Chapter 16: The Shepherd Boy and the Uncle

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells......"

A little white donkey with shiny and smooth fur staggered along the mountain road, with a string of small bells tied around its neck, and was making a crisp sound as the little white donkey walked.

A child dressed as a shepherd boy, lying on his back on the body of a little white donkey, holding a book in his hand, humming a small tune in his mouth, singing with the mountain breeze, very leisurely.

The little white donkey suddenly stopped, and the bell around his neck was slowly quiet.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells...... the little shepherd boy still hummed in his mouth, but gently patted the little white donkey's body with his hand.

The little white donkey still didn't move for a long time, the little shepherd boy frowned, accepted the book, and muttered in his mouth, "You lazy goods, I will serve you every day, let you carry the master for a while, and you will play lazy ...... for the master."

The little shepherd boy got up, sat on the little white donkey, and pulled the little white donkey's big ears with his hand, "I said ......how can you camel me for a while?"

The little shepherd boy's voice suddenly stopped, because he saw a white tiger.

The white tiger was huge, more than three feet long, but he stood there quietly, and the momentum that belonged to the king of the mountains and forests was already rushing towards him.

At this time, the white tiger's eyes were staring at this person and a donkey.

"I said, what's wrong with you camel me walking a little way?" the little shepherd boy stiffened, lowered his head as if he hadn't seen it, and as he spoke, one hand grabbed the little white donkey's ear, and the other hand held the little white donkey's neck, trying to twist the little white donkey's head in a different direction.

But the little white donkey stood there motionless as if he were frightened, and the little shepherd boy slapped his forehead and sighed helplessly.

He straightened up, put his hand into the pocket on his waist and touched it, as if he had confidence, raised his head with his chest straight, looked directly at the white tiger, and said, "Big white cat, our well water does not interfere with river water, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, you still don't provoke my good ......"

"Roar~" The white tiger roared, interrupting this little chatter.

The little shepherd boy covered his ears, and the object in his hand was revealed, which was actually a slingshot.

However, the slingshot was dark and deep, with runes outlined on it, and a ghostly light flashed from time to time, which was obviously not ordinary.

"Big white cat, the master is not something to mess with. The shepherd boy had a hippie smile, holding a slingshot in one hand and a gold pill in the other, although there was a smile on his face, the coldness in his eyes had overflowed, "I don't believe you can try it!"

The wind in the mountains seemed to have stopped, and some leaves were falling, a little solemn.

"Uh-huh~" A donkey roared, and the little white donkey under the shepherd boy suddenly rushed towards the white tiger.

The shepherd boy's body was staggered, and as soon as his hand was released, a golden pill had already shot out.

The white tiger was low, his fingers and claws were clasped to the ground, and his fangs were exposed.

The ferocity made the shepherd boy close his eyes, and he cursed in his heart, "Damn Xiaobai, you killed the master this time!"

But he was resolute, gritted his steel teeth, touched his hand to his waist, and Jin Maru was in his hand, buckled, pulled, and shot, and the movements did not stop, and Jin Maru kept shooting towards the white tiger.

When the little white donkey came to the tiger, he did not hesitate, but was unprecedentedly docile, shaking his head gently, and the bell around his neck made a crisp jingle sound.

The shepherd boy was a little stunned, and when he looked intently, he saw a man appear on the tiger's back.

At this time, he was gently stroking the head of the little white donkey with his hand, and a warm voice sounded, "Xiaobai, when I returned to my hometown, I didn't expect that the first person I saw was you." ”

"Uh-huh~" The little white donkey let out a cheerful cry, as if in response to something.

"yes, long time no see. Li Qing sighed, "I didn't expect you to remember me." ”

This little white donkey was brought back by Li Qing from the Journey to the West, but he didn't expect that after so many years, the vicissitudes of life, the deceased had passed away, and this little white donkey actually survived.

Moreover, it has a clear mind, and the meaning of the law on its body is faint, and it has obviously become a stream of spirits, and it can be transformed into a demon after refining the horizontal bones.

When it comes to fighting, I'm afraid that even the tiger under the seat may not be the opponent of this little white donkey.

"Who are you, how do you recognize Xiaobai?" the shepherd boy's face was full of curiosity, but his hand was pressed on his waist, his body was erect, and the coldness in his eyes did not subside.

Li Qing held a hand, revealing a few golden pills, which were shot by the little shepherd boy before, but they were silently collected by Li Qing in his hand.

With a slight toss, the golden pill was returned to the little shepherd boy, Li Qing did not answer the little shepherd boy's question, and said indifferently, "Where are you going?"

The little shepherd boy put the golden pill in his waist pocket, glanced at the docile little white donkey, and said to himself, this lazy thing, he has never seen it so kind to himself after serving it for so long.

But this little white donkey is indeed a psychic beast, and since it recognizes people, there is no danger in thinking about it. At the moment, the sense of vigilance subsided slightly, and he replied, "The old gentleman of Tieding Mountain." ”

Li Qing bowed slightly, thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you." ”

"Okay, I'm worried that there are many beasts in the mountains, and I can't ask for it with a master like you. As the little shepherd boy spoke, he took his eyes to see the change in Li Qing's expression.

Li Qing's face was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it, and only said, "Lead the way." ”

The shepherd boy patted the little white donkey's body, "Xiaobai, let's go." ”

"Uh-huh!" the little white donkey let out a cry and ran briskly up the mountain path.

This can't help but make the shepherd boy scold, this stupid donkey, I have never seen you so active before, and I don't know who the person who can subdue the tiger is?

The shepherd boy of the little white donkey knows the speed of his heart, and he can travel three thousand miles a day, and the tiger can actually keep up, and it is obviously not a mortal beast.

The one who can subdue the demon tiger is definitely a master. The shepherd boy thought about it in his heart, turned his head and smiled, "Uncle, you should also be a cultivator, right?"

Li Qing sat on the back of a tiger, closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he didn't hear it.

The shepherd boy was not annoyed, his eyes rolled slightly, "Uncle, did you practice in this mountain before?"

The shepherd boy simply said to himself, "I heard that there was a very powerful god here before, have you seen it?"

Li Qing opened his eyes, the shepherd boy had been paying attention to Li Qing's expression, and when he saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly.

Li Qing stared at the little shepherd boy, and vaguely saw the shadow of a small sycamore on his body.

However, Wutong's heart is pure, although this child is clever and intelligent, and his heart is resolute and resolute, but there are too many distracting thoughts.

Although the little shepherd boy's questions seem to be careless, in fact, every question is a temptation, first asking Li Qing where he came from, and then asking Li Qing how many years he has practiced.

But although the heart is a little heavier, the nature is quite pure.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Qing opened his mouth and said, "Those who practice swords, not only are they resolute, but they also have a pure spirit and a pure heart, haven't your masters taught you?"