"I said deer."

The little fat man stuck out his butt and lay on the ground. The nine-colored deer opposite him was gracefully gnawing on the grass.

"By the way, we have known each other for so long, I don't know your name yet. You can't always call you Lu, right? Come, tell me what your name is?"

The nine-colored deer raised her head, tilted her head, and made a sound:

"Lum~~"

The little fat man looked speechless and sighed, "Lu? Forget it, I'd better call you a deer. Anyway, there is no second deer here."

"I said deer, why haven't they come back yet? Could it be that they forgot us?"

"Lum~"

"I said deer, are you strange? You have been eating for the past six days, and I eat wind and dew. Why am I not hungry? Qingxu is so weird."

"Lum~"

"I said deer, do you think they will find a way to save the Lord of Chu? A person who usually looks so old-fashioned can actually do that for Brother Chu. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Lum~"

"I said deer..."

"Lum~"

...

Similar conversations were repeated for a full six days.

The little fat man made him dizzy. He couldn't even tell whether there was any repetition.

I was too lazy to tell the difference. Anyway, the nine-colored deer on the opposite side would not pick him wrong. No matter what he said, I always politely "slut" and thought it would respond.

After a moment of quietness, the fat man deeply realized the painful feeling of Qian Huanyun and Sister Ying could not find anyone to speak. He reflected on his reflection that he did not go up to chat with him at that time, and even suffered this retribution today.

Then, his butt was raised and he started chatting with Jiuse Lu again.

"I said deer, we have known each other for so long, are we friends?"

The nine-colored deer raised her head, looked at the fat man very seriously, nodded, and pushed the unknown seedling that had been eaten for several days toward the fat man.

The meaning is very obvious, good things, friends share.

After brushing, the fat man's face turned as green as the seedling.

"Eat grass?"

The little fat man hesitatedly looked at a tender yellow seedling with two or three delicate green leaves hanging on it, gently undulating in the wind, and the grass smelled loudly, "Isn't that good?"

The nine-colored deer looked at him in confusion, as if she could not understand such delicious food. Why didn't this little fat man know how to appreciate it? Shaking his head and ignoring it, it stretched out its pink tongue and rolled the delicate leaves into its mouth, chewing it with a delicious taste.

On the seedlings, green light flowed, and a new green leaf emerged. It was still in its original position, still in its normal shape, and seemed to be endless.

The nine-colored deer guarded the seedling and ate it for a whole six days, and the fat man was no longer surprised at this scene.

"By the way, I'm talking about deer."

The little fat man smiled and thought of a new topic. He talked to the nine-colored deer happily, "Do you say that if you stay alone in this Qingxutian, aren't you lonely? Are you not empty? Don't you want to find a female deer****?"

Opposite, the nine-colored deer chewing on the green leaves stopped, and she lowered her head and glanced between her legs, raised her head and looked full of resentment.

“Uh~”

The little fat man looked at the same place in a very unkind manner, and then smiled and said, "You are a mother, you make a mistake, you make a mistake."

The nine-colored deer was obviously quite elegant and did not care about this pickled product, so she shook her head and gave up.

The so-called "I will not die if I don't commit suicide." The little fat man was itchy and asked another question: "I said deer, since you are a mother, then what's there?"

"Lum~"

The nine-colored deer's eyes were full of doubts, what was that?

The little fat man said shyly: "It's that... Tiankui? Tiankui, don't you understand, do you understand the Red Dragon? If you don't understand... Uh, deer, what are you going to do? Why are you looking at me like this? Don't come over, men and women, no, male and female will not kiss you."

"Hey, why are you slapping your hooves?"

“Ah~~~~~~~~”

A tragic cry resounded throughout Qingxutian, and the fat man drew a beautiful parabola in the air and fell straight toward a hundred feet away.

He slammed heavily on the ground with a "bang", facing his back, and couldn't get up for a while.

At this moment, the little fat man saw two people looking at him curiously just above his head.

"Brother Chu, real person, you are finally back."

The little fat man turned over quickly, hugged Chu Liuxian's legs and had no intention of letting go. He raised his head and said pitifully: "Why did you forget me?"

“Uh~”

Chu Liuxian and Ji Daozi looked at each other, but they really forgot about it.

Six days ago, Ji Daozi pulled Chu Liuxian and turned around and left, completely forgot that this fat guy was in Qingxutian. Good guy, he couldn't go out these six days, and no one said anything. He could only chat with a nine-colored deer, and finally someone kicked him away. It was so miserable.

Chu Liuxian was fine. He was pulled away at the beginning, so Ji Daozi was a little unreasonable.

With the arrogant and domineering nature of the extremely Taoist, he was sobbing in the face of the fat man, and his extremely resentful expression was a little confused, and hesitated.

What kind of person is the little fat man? He slid up to the roof of the house when he set up a ladder. He immediately shouted loudly and pointed to the nine-colored deer behind him and said, "Real person, do you know how I have been through these days? I have made friends with the deer. We have a good relationship, and it just wanted to feed me grass."

"I'm looking at it, you don't look like you have a good relationship with the Nine Color Deer."

Ji Daozi's eyes fell behind the fat man and said in deep confusion.

"What?"

The little fat man turned around, but saw the nine-colored deer's eyes still lit up, so scared that he shrank until the back of Ji Daozi Zhenren could not come out.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ji Daozi asked curiously.

The little fat man said with a shy face and said that Tiankui and Red Dragon were all over. Ji Daozi and Chu Liuxian couldn't hold it anymore and burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahahaha, I'm really laughing to death." Ji Daozi smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, "I know that the Nine-Colored Deer is a mother, but I really haven't thought about that problem. Little fat man, you kid are a talent."

The nine-colored deer circled Ji Daozi twice. Seeing that the little fat man had no idea and turned around and was about to leave, he heard Ji Daozi's laughter and rushed over like lightning.

Who is Ji Daozi? How could he let the nine-colored deer hit him? How could he let the fat man thunder?

He flashed and exposed the little fat man. The spiritual power around the nine-colored deer was not moved. The little fat man opened his mouth wide, and he was kicked away again with a cry of "bitter" and "Ahhhhhh~~~".

"Talent, talent!"

Ji Daozi looked ashamed and praised him endlessly, "I have never seen a Jiu Color Deer kicking like this, and I have never seen a Jiu Color Deer killing him even if he kicks him twice. Jiu Color Deer can't bear to die, talent!"

"I said, little kid, how did you find this live friend?"

While talking to Chu Liuxian, he reached out and patted Chu Liuxian on the shoulder without any trace.

After a shot, I actually took a free shot.

While Ji Daozi took action, Chu Liuxian seemed to be prepared and turned around like a coincidence, facing the snow-capped mountains in the north, just avoiding Ji Daozi's slap.

"Master and uncle."

Chu Liuxian looked sad, and after looking at him for a long time, he looked back and said sadly: "Master Chu has asked his master to take care of him during this period."

"You're not going to see him?"

"No."

Chu Liuxian smiled and said, "When Liuxian met Master Chu again, he must have brought the Crimson Pearl to return."

"With the pride of Chu Shi, I don't want him to be like this at this time, right? It's better not to see him."

Ji Daozi shook his head and laughed, saying, "Just like when you were on the Sky Cliff? You are worthy of being masters and apprentices."

Chu Liuxian naturally knew that what Ji Daozi was talking about was that at the last moment when he fought against the Black Mountain Old Demon on Motian Cliff, his body was almost completely collapsed, leaving only one head intact, and he was covered by the rainbow light of the True Dragon Emperor, and he did not want to be seen in a mess.

At this time, the little fat man came back with a crawling back.

The Nine-Colored Deer is indeed good to him and is reluctant to hurt him seriously. At least it still looks like it is full of necessities and tails.

As soon as the little fat man came over, he happened to hear Ji Daozi's last words, and couldn't help but prick up his ears and thought to himself: What was Brother Chu like at that time?

Ji Daozi had no intention of exposing it, and said instead: "I have asked the sect to recall your master's other disciples to save your master's other preparations. Let them be the disciples do it.

You are Chu Tiange's apprentice, so are they, you can't let them be idle."

He glanced at Chu Liuxian with some concern, and then said, "Little kid, yours is the key point, do you know what you are?"

Chu Liuxian nodded without saying a word. Whether the Crimson Pearl Grass can be cultivated and matured is the key to whether Master Chu can recover as before. He naturally knew this in his mind.

Ji Daozi felt a little relieved, and then complained: "Those damn monks must make a good relationship with you, otherwise it would be fine if they gave the Crimson Pearl Grass to this real person. It's really damn, no wonder those bald donkeys have their sons and grandchildren."

This was a bit poisonous, and Chu Liuxian couldn't answer it, so he had to smile and answer it.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this. At least the Sixth Patriarch Huineng and others did this to give him the opportunity to do his best to the life and death of his master.

Ji Daozi complained and cursed for a long time, and then reached out and patted Chu Liuxian on the shoulder for the second time, as if he wanted to comfort him.

Chu Liuxian took a step back and dodged again.

Ji Daozi's expression subsided and he said in a deep voice: "Do you understand?"

Once was a lucky one, two times? It can’t be a coincidence, right?

Chu Liuxian nodded with a smile: "Liuxian has guessed it long ago. Thank you for your care along the way."

The little fat man was confused when he heard this, and felt a sense of uneasiness sprouting. He hurriedly asked, "Real person, Brother Chu, what are you talking about?"

"Your Brother Chu is talking about the same body as the broken sack."

Ji Daozi said angrily: "Do you really think that with his small cultivation and a fairy treasure, he is enough to beat a half-step demon king like the old demon of Black Mountain, and can force the other party to almost die together. Can it be costless?"

"Do you think that the real person took him to the Buddha Sect just to find a companion on the way?"

Speaking of this, Ji Daozi's eyes turned, ignored the little fat man who was stunned and unable to answer, fell on Chu Liuxian, and said with a serious expression: "Little kid, you should have feelings now, right?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster! Mobile users please go to m. This site to read.)
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