Chapter Ninety-Seven: Xiao Yang Fell Asleep
Hearing the White Tiger's urging, Xiao Yang, who just wanted to go to his cave to have a look, couldn't help but pause, turned around and turned back, lowered the cloud head in front of the White Tiger Cave, and then walked into the cave.
As soon as I entered, I saw that the White Tiger Cave was still the same, and there was almost no change from 10,000 years ago.
In the empty cave house, there was still only a stone table, a few stone benches, and a small stone bed, and the white tiger with white hair was lying on the stone bed at this time, and he was still so lazy.
Xiao Yang looked at the white tiger with a smile, and felt unusually close in his heart, even closer than Emperor Jun Taiyi.
In fact, for Xiao Yang, who has been in the flood for more than 10,000 years, there are only a handful of people who have a lot of weight in his heart.
Xi He, the mother who has paid a lot for him, is naturally the first in his heart, and he is the most important person in his heart, so when he gets the wooden box treasure on Penglai Island, he will dedicate it to Xi He, he wants to keep Xi He, but the reality is that Xi He voluntarily followed Di Jun into the abyss of the devil, and he had no way to stop it, so he could only watch and have no choice.
And the second place in his heart is neither Xuannu, nor Emperor Jun Taiyi, nor Lu Jian Changxi and others, but the white tiger in front of him.
If Xiao Yang regretted following Zhun Ti to Mount Meru, then the only thing he was lucky about in Mount Meru was that he met the White Tiger.
Back then, he and the White Tiger had been together day and night in the White Tiger Cave for thousands of years, and the friendship was not deep.
Here, from his ignorance of the flood famine to his gradual maturity, he initially realized the cruelty of the flood famine, and appreciated the rules of survival of the flood famine; here, under the teaching of the white tiger, he cultivated from a golden fairy rookie to a Da Luo Jin Xian, cultivated into the Dao body, and then, from here, really stepped into the flood famine, and went to the flood famine.
Later, in the Lich World War II, the Demon Clan was defeated by the Wu Clan, and the White Tiger did not stand by coldly, but brazenly helped the Demon Clan, Xiao Yang knew that it was all for himself.
So Xiao Yang's friendship with the White Tiger, to put it simply, is the teacher who took him on the road and has always protected him, but to put it more profoundly, Xiao Yang feels that the White Tiger is an elder who is more worthy of close respect than Di Jun, at least in Xiao Yang's heart, Di Jun is not as good as the White Tiger.
"What are you looking at, Qingyang boy, I haven't been here for more than 10,000 years, and now I don't say hello or greeting?" Bai Hu couldn't help but be dissatisfied when he saw him looking at himself with a smile on his face.
His dissatisfaction, Xiao Yang didn't hear it, as soon as he heard the soft and glutinous voice of the white tiger, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
He also lowered his head and laughed a few times, but he was afraid that the white tiger would be angry and embarrassed, so he started to clean him up, so he had to endure it hard, and then found a stone bench and sat down unceremoniously.
At this time, he seemed to have returned home, always vigilant outside, and the tense nerves that were always tense were all relaxed at once, and he lay on the stone table as if he had no bones, and said in a muffled voice: "I have lived here for thousands of years, and I can't be more familiar with you, so I still say hello politely." ”
The lazy appearance that is exactly the same as the white tiger, as well as the relaxed tone, is completely different from the ruthless, quiet, scheming, cautious and cautious Emperor Ziwei, the eldest prince of the demon clan.
He returned here like a child back at home, no longer had to worry about the intrigues outside, and he didn't have to go through all the scheming, planning, and always keeping his heart in mind, this was his harbor in the wilderness, and it was where he could completely let down his vigilance.
"Hmph!" The white tiger lying on the stone bed rolled his eyes, glanced at Xiao Yang with slanted eyes, and muttered: "Even if you are familiar, this is also my territory, you can't come here, as if you are the master here, and I have become a guest." ”
Xiao Yang didn't pay attention to Baihu's muttering at all, he just couldn't hear it, enjoy the tranquility of this moment, enjoy the relaxation of this moment, and after that, when he went out, he had to face the bloody wind and rain outside, conspiracy and calculation, and he wanted to be the cautious Emperor Ziwei, the eldest prince of the demon clan who planned step by step.
I don't know if Xiao Yang is really tired, or if it is the effect of psychology, after he let go of all his defenses, he actually lay on the stone table like this, and fell asleep with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.
The white tiger lay on the stone bed, looking at Xiao Yang who was asleep, and wanted to tell Xiao Yang that he was planning the five clans and wanted the five clans to help him, but at this time, he couldn't help but close his mouth, swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and sighed: "Sleep, sleep, this sleep is over, and I don't know when I will be able to fall asleep naturally like this." ”
Therefore, the white tiger did not alarm Xiao Yang, who was asleep, he looked at Xiao Yang lying there, thinking about everything Xiao Yang had experienced in the past ten thousand years.
From the moment Xiao Yang stepped out of the White Tiger Cave and entered the Flood Wilderness, at that time the White Tiger knew that Xiao Yang would definitely go through many tribulations, because Xiao Yang was the son of Emperor Jun Xihe and the eldest prince of the demon clan, he would inevitably be involved in the battle of the Lich at that time, and might even fall into it.
Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Yang entered the flood wilderness, he found Hou Yi in the East China Sea, lured Hou Yi to Kunlun, captured him, and then triggered the Lich World War II.
In World War II, the demon clan was defeated by the Wu clan, if it weren't for the Six Sages and him, and finally the shot of Hongjun Laodao, I'm afraid Xiao Yang would have fallen at that time.
Then, he didn't know when he was stained with love threads, the turmoil in the East China Sea, and was sent to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, one thing after another, there are infinite killing intentions hidden in them, and if you are not careful, it will be the end of your soul.
Fortunately, Xiao Yang survived one by one, and then faced with the situation that Emperor Jun Taiyi and Xi Hehe had gone, and the despair of wanting to resurrect them and fail again and again, Xiao Yang went crazy, but fortunately he was still sober and was not defeated by reality.
Up to now, after 10,000 years of retreat, Xiao Yang has undergone precise planning, and as soon as he got out of the customs, he gathered the demon clan, controlled the heavenly court, and became the Emperor Ziwei, and he was able to reluctantly sit on the chessboard seat and play against the six saints, so that now the creatures of the desolation do not know that the Emperor Haotian and the Golden Mother of Yaochi in the heavenly court are like thunder and awe of the Emperor Ziwei.
Thinking of all this, the white tiger witnessed Xiao Yang's growth, gritted his teeth step by step, and walked over step by step, every step of his was so hard, so unbearable.
However, he has come over, no matter how others slander him or evaluate him, at least in Bai Hu's heart, Xiao Yang is the most fearless, the most courageous, and even the best.
Maybe he will really make such and such mistakes when doing things, maybe he really has many flaws as others evaluate, but Bai Hu will not think that it is his fault, his flaws are not his fault, everything is not Xiao Yang's fault, this is the attitude of an elder towards the younger generation who values it.
If it is said that Lu Pressure grew up in the Wa Palace, and Nuwa is more affectionate and closer to Lu Pressure than Xiao Yang, then Xiao Yang can be said to have grown up in the White Tiger Cave and was taught by the White Tiger, so it can be said that the White Tiger has such an attitude.
This kind of attitude is stubborn, and it may also be wrong, but for Xiao Yang, this is the most precious, and it is also the reason why Xiao Yang is close to the White Tiger.
Baihu thought a lot, but only looked at Xiao Yang who was asleep quietly, without making the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing Xiao Yang's dream.
However, at this time, an uninvited guest came outside, and a simple voice came in.
"Patriarch, Huyang asks to see. (To be continued.) )