Far Mountain Black Dog

"My lord, please come behind me, this dog is a monster!" Yiheng said to Bu Qingjue with a solemn expression.

"What? How could Wutong be a monster?" Uncle Li murmured, "I even fed it, so I'm just raising a tiger for trouble?"

"I also fed it, tsk tsk, I didn't expect it, it almost hurt everyone!"

"That's right! Fortunately, the Taoist priest came in time before it rebelled, otherwise, we would all be involved!"

The villagers burst into flames, unanimously aimed at Changxi, and every word pierced Bu Qingjue's heart like a sharp arrow, and Aunt Zhu sighed in a dilemma.

"You don't have to worry, we will definitely kill it and protect everyone." Yijing drew out his sword and prepared for battle.

"Wait!" Bu Qingjue walked up to Changxi and squatted down.

"Young Master, be careful! It will hurt people!" Yi Heng persuaded him.Bu Qingjue didn't even raise his head: "I've lived with it for so long, and I haven't seen it hurt me."

"..." Yiheng's heart moved, and the strange scene next to him was still staring at Changxi fiercely like a jackal, wishing to stab it to death with a sword immediately.

Changxi saw Bu Qingjue approaching, put away his fangs, and squatted obediently.Bu Qingjue rubbed Changxi's head, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you regret helping them now?"

What's the use of regretting?I didn't regret taking the medicine.

Long breath shook his head.

"But... I regret it..." Bu Qingjue's eyes changed suddenly, and his whole person became fierce: "I regret letting you out and letting you... help so many people!" He stood up and said to the villagers Glaring: "Who told you to catch thieves? Why don't you let them be stolen? Who told you to save people? Why don't you let them go to hell? So what if you save the suffering? Who is willing to stand by your side? ?" Bu Qingjue's words were sonorous, but full of bitterness.People who have been helped by Changxi are like being crushed by a huge rock, unable to lift their heads or speak.

"Young master... what you... are saying is true?" What Yi Heng believed in was always to slay demons and eliminate evil for the people, but it seems that he has never encountered a demon to help people... No... Maybe he is trying to find out the truth Before, he had already...

"So what if it's true, a monster is a monster, if you let it go, it will be a disaster!" Yijing said firmly.

"Spectacle!"

"I said, are you bewitched by witchcraft! How can you speak for monsters!" Seeing everyone's wavering, Qi Bing walked to the front with his crutches, and said loudly, "Folks! My left leg was given to me by this evil obstacle." Bite the crippled! Don't believe his one-sided words!"

Bu Qingjue snorted coldly: "Why don't you tell me why he wanted to bite you?"

Qi Bing squinted his eyes sinisterly, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't lock the door that night, and I was drinking at home. Who would have thought that this evil person would suddenly rush in and bite my leg! I am now limping!" Suddenly, he frowned again. Wrinkled, with a sad face: "Folks, this evil obstacle cannot be left behind! Maybe he will harm others in the future!"

"Bloody mouth! It's clear that you came to my house to steal and stabbed him with a knife after the deed was revealed, so he retaliated!" There are such shameless people in the world!Bu Qingjue clenched his fists, furious.

"You are so poor, why should I steal you!"

"You! You are shameless! You clearly did the shitty thing and still refuse to admit it, full of lies!"

"Enough is enough!" Village Chief Zheng interrupted the two, and turned to everyone: "Fellow folks, do you want the Taoist priest to kill Wu Tong?"

The villagers were silent and looked at each other.

Bu Qingjue quickly explained: "Village chief! Chief...Wu Tong will never harm anyone! He has been in the village for several months, and everyone is full of praise when they mention him? How can you have prejudice against him just because he is a demon? ?”

"Hey..." The village chief stroked his beard. He had heard about Wutong's deeds. He thought it was a spiritual dog, but he didn't expect it to be a monster. After a while, he said, "Why don't you drive it out of the village?"

The answer was still silence.

Bu Qingjue really couldn't figure it out, why the villagers knew what Wu Tong was doing but were still on guard, could they be able to tell right from wrong just by being a human or a demon?He resolutely said: "I knew Wu Tong was a demon long ago, but I still allowed him to enter the village. I did that too. Wuyan stayed in the village. I will go with him..." After saying that, he turned and left, but was caught in a long breath. Biting the clothes, not letting me go back to the house.

"Stop!" Aunt Zhu couldn't hold her breath anymore. She liked both Bu Qingjue and Wu Tong so much, how could she just watch them being wronged?

"People here have more or less been in contact with Wutong. Everyone asks their own conscience, has it hurt us? Has it protected us? How can we drive out the demon that has favored us? ?”

Aunt Zhu's words lingered in the hearts of the villagers for a long time, asking themselves?The answer couldn't be more obvious.

Changxi walked slowly in front of Aunt Zhu, rubbed her head against her hand, her eyes were as calm as a mirror, Aunt Zhu's eyes were moist, and she choked up a little.

"Big dog! Black dog! Why do you want to drive away the black dog!"

Shopkeeper Qian's granddaughter wobbled over and hugged Changxi as if protecting her favorite toy: "Don't chase the black dog away! Ah Hua wants to bite Xiao Xiang, and the black dog bites Ah Hua!"

"Xiao Xiang!" Shi Qian came over to pull her worriedly, and she grabbed Chang Xi's hair hard, causing Chang Xi to tilt his head, thinking that he might be going bald.

"Forget it!" Shopkeeper Qian was the first to say: "I agree to let Wu Tong stay! Why are you throwing him out? It's like we are ungrateful! If monsters really want to eat people, how can we survive today!" Actually Everyone just lacked the courage to cross this hurdle. Since someone took the lead, others also expressed their approval one after another.

Qi Bing sang the opposite tune discordantly: "Didn't you see my leg? It bit me like this, and you still keep him!"

The strange scene nodded: "Although the dog demon has not changed at present, who can guarantee that the demon will not become rampant and harm the common people in the future?"

"A strange scene! Step back! This is the decision of the people of Pingye Village, it's not your turn to speak!" Yi Heng stepped forward to block the strange scene.

"Brother..."

"If you still regard me as a senior brother, then stop arguing!" Yi Jing was full of incomprehension, but still put away his sword under Yi Heng's stern gaze.

After the village chief confirmed with the villagers again about Wutong's whereabouts, they sent off Ling Luanguan's senior brother.

"Crazy... You guys are crazy..." Looking at the far away back, Qi Bing lost his last bet, his eyes wandered, and fell on the smiling Bu Qingjue.

It's all his fault... It's all his fault!

Bu Qingjue was thanking Mrs. Zhu, but she saw Mrs. Zhu's face was terrified: "Qingjue be careful!"

"Crack!" Bu Qingjue shrank his neck subconsciously at the sound of beating behind him.

"You...you you you...you are..." Qi Bing's crutch was caught by a strong hand. The man had a handsome face and an extraordinary appearance. He had the urge to beg for mercy.

Changxi grabbed the crutches, pointed at Qi Bing who fell to the ground and said, "Next time I see you doing something bad, I'll cripple your other leg!" His tone was as cold as frost, which made Qi Bing tremble .

"This...is this Wutong?"

"Yeah... I was touching him just now, but he suddenly sneaked into Bu Qingjue's side and became a human!"

Everyone talked about the novelty.

Changxi bowed politely to everyone: "Xia Wutong is a dog demon who came to Xingmu Mountain to practice mental skills. He doesn't understand human rules. He acted rashly in the village a few days ago. Please forgive me if I offend you. "

"Nothing! Hehe, how handsome this kid is! He's so handsome! It's a good thing I kept you here, otherwise everyone would regret it!" Aunt Zhu smiled from ear to ear, and the corners of her lips curled up after a long breath.

This time, it finally settled down.

Back home, Bu Qingjue continued to read with a sense of relief. He was in a good mood, and even the chirping of the new swallows on the tree was as beautiful as the melody.

However, some people don't understand the style, such as taking away Bu Qingjueshu's long breath.

"You are so stupid." The four big words covered your head and face. "What do you mean you go too? If Mrs. Zhu doesn't stand up, where are you going to go?"

"do not know……"

"So..." "But I can't let them confuse right and wrong, drive you away! At worst, let's find a place to live, no matter how bad the conditions are!" Bu Qingjue slapped the table, his eyes burning, Burning for a long time and heart burning, he turned his head away: "Actually, you can pretend to be ignorant. I will leave the village and you will stay."

"How could I leave you behind!"

"Even if... I'm a demon?"

"Whatever you are!"

"..."

After being stunned for a moment, he took a long breath and laughed, his persistence for nearly a hundred years almost collapsed.

"Thank you, Qingjue."

It was that spring-like tone again, and Bu Qingjue's cheeks were inexplicably stained with peach blossoms.