"Um? I actually saw such a human look in the eyes of a white fox?"
Mu Xingzhi shook his head, thinking it was his illusion.
Roar!!!!
A tiger roar sounded from outside the view, and the birds and beasts in the jungle flew away. Many birds flapped their wings and left.
Mu Xingzhi's expression suddenly changed. Now he heard what the sound was.
The roar of a tiger!
He was not Wu Song and could not defeat the tiger.
Wu Song was two meters tall and weighed six hundred kilograms. He could throw a six hundred kilogram stone more than one foot high, and then Catch it and hit a tiger easily.
What a coincidence, a tiger just popped out after Xiao Yi and his ten guards left.
My life is at stake!
Crunch~~
The gate was pushed open, Mu Xingzhi After swallowing, I could hear the sound of flesh pads stepping on the leaves and branches.
The footsteps were light but heavy, and the limbs seemed to be walking leisurely.
The sounds of insects, birds, and frogs were all around. Everything disappeared for a moment, and the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet.
"Guru~~"
Mu Xingzhi swallowed. His clothes were soaked. He looked around, trying to find something to defend himself.
And the white fox buried its head under its two paws, and its body was shaking so much that it was staggering.
Outside the hall, the tiger stopped, and his bell-like eyes revealed a hint of doubt. In the past few days, he could clearly feel the extremely strong blood and blazing fire, which made him quite afraid.
So he never gets close to Qingyang Temple.
Unless there is a reason, it is unwilling to walk in.
But after walking in, it couldn't feel the fiery aura at all. Under the confusion, it always felt that the unknown existence was secretly staring at it.
But there seems to be no other person in Qingyang Temple. Could it be that the fiery and majestic aura comes from the people in the temple?
But although the people in the palace were full of energy and blood, they could not reach the level of energy and blood.
Back to Basics!
Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind.
As soon as this thought came to this point, it became more and more fearful, and retracted its paws when it stepped out.
"You and I are on the same page, and I have never provoked you before, so why are you going against me to protect it?"
A low, jerky voice came from outside the hall.
My mother-in-law.
It is indeed a tiger.
A fucking talking tiger!
It's much bigger than the Siberian tiger he saw in his previous life, without the tail. He was at least more than ten feet long, with a shoulder height of at least one and a half meters. His eyes were like copper bells, emitting a faint light.
Mu Xingzhi's heart was twitching. Wasn't it just martial arts masters? Who could tell him how there could be someone who could talk? Tiger spirit?
On the line between life and death, his mind was running rapidly. The words of this tiger spirit allowed him to deduce a lot of information.
Since it is intelligent, it is better than a beast that only knows how to kill. At least it can communicate.
It has known Qingyang Temple for a long time. The existence of Qingyang Temple, but with the idea of not disturbing the river, is there anything that makes Qingyang Temple afraid?
Those ten guards?
Not really.
After all, it is a tiger spirit, and it must be more powerful than a tiger.
Could it be that the deceased master of the temple has real Ability?
Even though a person is dead, his power remains.
Who is it?
This white fox?
Is it enough to just hand over the white fox?
In an instant, Mu Xingzhi rejected the idea. Handing over the white fox would be revealing his secret. With a tough attitude You might be able to frighten him if you deal with it.
Thinking of this, Mu Xingzhi rolled up his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, made a master posture, and spoke with great energy:
"Those who enter my Taoist temple are all predestined ones. Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs, so it can come in and so can you. Once it comes in, I will not let it die. Likewise, if you encounter a powerful enemy , once you enter the Qingyang Temple, no one can kill you either."
Said these words calmly, Mu Xingzhi felt that his heartbeat was about to jump to his throat, and he could not suppress the violent heartbeat.
The tiger spirit was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere seemed to have solidified. Mu Xingzhi estimated that If it continues like this, its chest is about to explode.
After a long time, it said in a deep voice:"You said that the world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. Then why do all monsters have to cultivate human bodies?"
Feeling that the tiger spirit's attitude had softened a bit, Mu Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, his mind was spinning, and he tried his best to squeeze out his memory to answer its questions.
After thinking for a few seconds, Mu Xingzhi spoke slowly:" In the eyes of heaven and earth, everything is the same and there is no difference. Since the Great Dao has evolved all things, their life or death will be the same. It will not be particularly good to certain people or animals, nor will it be particularly bad to them."
"However, the methods of cultivation are all acquired skills and have nothing to do with the way of heaven, so they naturally have their own biases. Just like immortality, no one can be measured!"
The tiger spirit's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body tensed up.
The noble life of immortality has no measure of people!
The noble life of immortality has no measure of people!
Just eight words, but it made him feel the unfathomable realm of cultivation.
"Please teach me, sir!"
It did not have any inheritance to cultivate to become a spirit, but got some opportunities inadvertently. Cultivation is extremely difficult. If you encounter difficulties today, how can you let it go? Naturally, you have to ask for advice. Teach you? Could it be that I want to do it after deceiving others
?
Fooling fairies?
Will a ghost pop up next moment and ask me to fool a ghost? This tiger spirit is not as naive as Xiao Yi at first glance, and he is not easy to fool.
Perhaps because he felt that what he said was too abrupt, the tiger spirit added:"Sir, I have been practicing in Qingyang Mountain for decades, but I have nothing to rely on, my practice is slow, and I have racked my brains and still can't make any progress. If sir, you can teach me and give me some pointers, I would be very grateful."
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