A cat that lingers beside a saint

Yang Jian, accompanied by his dog Xiaotian, stood aside, watching this scene with a puzzled expression.

Yang Chan, who was standing to the side, explained with a smile: "Senior Brother Cat has tamed all these cats here these past few days and is known as the Cat King of Mount Hua."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but shake his head and say, "So, it seems that Third Sister's dojo is about to welcome a mountain king."

"Does Third Sister need your brother's help to slay demons and monsters?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the celestial dog beside him lit up, and it immediately barked at Su Bai, who was not far away.

Su Bai glanced at the Howling Celestial Dog behind him, then said to the group of cats, "See that? This is called impotent rage. As my cat offspring, you must not imitate his barking and howling."

Upon hearing this, Xiaotianquan was immediately enraged, but due to Yang Jian's influence, he could only swallow his anger.

"Little Cat Daoist, it's getting late, we should get going." Yang Jian patted Xiaotianquan's head, then called out to Su Bai with a smile.

Without wasting any words, Su Bai gave a few final instructions and then ran towards Yang Chan.

It lunged forward and landed on my shoulder, then just lay there quietly.

As soon as he took to the sky, Su Bai's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

To say he wasn't afraid would be a lie, since he can't fly yet.

As the ground receded further and further away, his body began to stiffen.

Seemingly sensing that something was wrong with Su Bai, Yang Chan raised her hand and pulled him into her arms.

Seeing this, Yang Jian's celestial hound, Xiaotian, gnashed its teeth with a loud crunching sound.

The next second, she looked up at Yang Jian.

"Waaaaah..."

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Along the way, Su Bai saw many immortals and gods flying in the same direction.

Occasionally, Yang Jian would greet those he knew.

However, when greeting someone, Yang Jian would subconsciously look at Su Bai.

This, however, made Su Bai somewhat puzzled.

I don't know you, why are you looking at me?

Yang Jian didn't say much, just smiled and continued flying forward.

Wuzhuang Temple is located on Longevity Hill.

This place is much quieter than Mount Hua. There are a few scattered small villages at the foot of the mountain, and only a small Taoist temple on the mountain.

Outside the mountain gate stands a stone tablet with a calligraphy inscribed on it.

Longevity Mountain, a blessed land; Wuzhuang Temple, a celestial paradise.

Outside the temple gate, two children, one on the left and one on the right, were greeting the arriving and departing immortals and deities.

There is a couplet at the entrance of the temple.

[The abode of immortals, a place of eternal life, a Taoist home where one lives as long as the heavens.]

Although the Taoist temple didn't look very grand, it was worlds apart from the dilapidated Taoist temple on the mountaintop of his own house.

Su Bai frowned, wondering if he should renovate his master's dilapidated Taoist temple when he got back.

Especially the plaque outside the door, which doesn't even have a single word on it.

Upon arriving at the entrance, Yang Jian and Yang Chan walked straight inside.

Just as they were about to enter, the two children suddenly turned their gaze to Su Bai.

They were, after all, attendants of Zhenyuan Daxian, and they could see through the little cat's cultivation level at a glance. While they were puzzled, they couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

Bringing a cat is one thing, but bringing a cat whose cultivation is not up to par, and which hasn't even become an immortal yet, is just too disrespectful.

Moreover, neither of them had ever heard of these two people in front of them owning cats.

To be honest, this dog is one thing, after all, it's the Celestial Hound and has a divine duty.

But this cat...

If someone sneaks in and offends the immortals and gods inside the temple, wouldn't that make Wuzhuang Temple lose face?

Qingfeng and Mingyue exchanged a glance, stepped forward, bowed, and then looked at Yang Chan, saying, "May I ask, Third Holy Mother, is this cat your pet?"

"This..." Yang Chan looked down at Su Bai in her arms and gently shook her head, saying, "That's not the case."

"Since it isn't, please, Holy Mother, entrust this cat to us. We can take care of it."

"I'm afraid that won't work." Before Yang Chan could speak, Yang Jian directly refused.

What a joke! This is his senior martial uncle.

Although they are not related by blood, that relationship still exists. If we let the two of them go inside to enjoy the grand event while leaving Su Bai in Qingfeng and Mingyue's care, and if this were to reach the ears of that Celestial Venerable in Shangqing Realm, he would probably be in deep trouble.

Not to mention that there are many immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court who have a relationship with Su Bai.

If they found out, they might join forces to destroy the Wuzhuang Temple.

Qingfeng and Mingyue frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's not that we're making things difficult for you, but this little cat's cultivation and status are insufficient. If he offends the immortals, it might bring him trouble. Please reconsider."

Hearing this, Su Bai peeked out from Yang Chan's embrace and asked, "If I have an invitation, can I go in?"

A gentle breeze and a bright moon bring a smile to her face.

If these words came from someone else, they might take them seriously, but coming from a kitten that has just refined its essence into qi, it's quite amusing.

"If you can produce it, it's not impossible for the two of us to let you in." Qingfeng raised his chin.

As he spoke, Su Bai placed his claws on the small sword.

In a short while, a half-sized invitation appeared in Su Bai's mouth.

Upon seeing this, Qingfeng and Mingyue were momentarily stunned.

It should be noted that each invitation sent out by Zhenyuan Daxian is different; the more powerful the deity, the more unique the invitation.

The one in Su Bai's hand was clearly not something that ordinary immortals or gods could obtain.

Even though Qingfeng and Mingyue were dissatisfied, they dared not continue to spout nonsense. They accepted the invitation and one of them quickly walked inside.

Before long, Qingfeng led a middle-aged Taoist priest over.

The Taoist priest, holding a whisk and wearing a purple-gold crown, with an air of otherworldly grace, youthful face and white hair, came forward. He first glanced at Yang Jian and Yang Chan, then fixed his gaze on Su Bai.

As the ancestor of all earth immortals, his strength was second only to that of a saint.

Although the small sword on Su Bai's chest was concealed by Lingbao Tianzun's illusion, it would be easy for Zhen Yuanzi to see through it.

Upon seeing the sword and then the wisp of pure aura flowing around the kitten, Zhen Yuanzi instantly understood.

Before Qingfeng and Mingyue could speak, Zhen Yuanzi stepped forward and said, "Young fellow Daoist, it is an honor for my humble abode to be invited to this banquet on behalf of my master. My two children are ignorant of etiquette, please forgive them."

"Please come in, please come in quickly."

Su Bai shrank back; he was genuinely a little flustered.

After all, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't afraid when such a legendary deity was standing right in front of him.

However, when he was stopped by Qingfeng and Mingyue just now, he vaguely heard a dog laughing.

Thinking of this, Su Bai peeked at the Howling Celestial Dog.

"Meow?"