After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

Chapter 93

"You're so pretty, don't get dirty."

The young man said timidly, with unconcealable envy flowing out of his eyes, which further brought out his weakness and inferiority complex.As fragile and beautiful as porcelain.

There are quite a few beauties of the Yaozu. The peacock and the sky fox are both famous and beautiful in Beiyao Mountain. One is pure and the other is glamorous.When the outside world rumors that Yaozu is beautiful, most of them praise them.

Although the Siming cat family looks good, under the cover of those two peerless looks, few people mention it.

In addition, Bei Si Ning is a man and a demon king, even out of respect, few people would praise his appearance like this in person.In my memory, when I was a child, the elders in the clan would praise him for being cute.

With a touch of nostalgia and a little pity for the weak, Bei Sining asked his name.

The white moon is cold and cold, sprinkled with cold frost.The blades of grass were blown into big waves by the wind, and the teenager bit his bright red lower lip with an innocent smile.

"My name is Koukou."

Time turns the pages of the book, clattering.

"Master Demon King...is called Senior Brother Bei? Is that okay? This dress looks great on you."

"Brother Bei, your hair is so smooth...can I touch it?"

"Brother Ning, be careful, the burning rock will corrode your hands, I'm used to doing this, don't hurt such a beautiful hand..."

"Brother Ning is so amazing, I only taught you yesterday, you can recite it now!"

"It's very nice. Brother Ning, you are really talented in playing the piano, much better than me..."

…………

On a spring day, Bei Sining hurried past Yan Shiqinmo's guest courtyard with his qin. On the path full of red flowers, there was a warm fragrance floating.

"Your Majesty!" A little white fox suddenly jumped out from among the flowers, with three fluffy white tails swaying left and right, Bei Sining hurriedly threw the qin to catch it, and cursed, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Aww!" The little fox was pulled by its tail, and turned its belly coquettishly, "I can't change my form anymore, and I will be beaten again if my mother sees it... Your Majesty, let me stay with you for a month? When my mother asked, she said you made me change!"

"Ha," Bei Sining laughed, "It's a good idea."

"Hey! Your Majesty, Your Majesty——" The little fox was ruthlessly thrown on the ground, and almost fell over. He turned over on all four legs, followed, and circled around Bei Sining's feet: "My lord, you can't be partial! You just like the white tiger, and you still hug him to sleep! What's so good about him? I'm also white, and I have a big tail!"

"You are no one fatter." Bei Sining walked away with Qin between her arms, and said disgustedly: "It's uncomfortable to lean on."

"..." The little fox wanted to cry but had no tears. Seeing that Bei Sining didn't chase him away, he chased him again, and he didn't dare to act coquettishly anymore.

He is the youngest son of Tianhu. He just developed his spiritual wisdom 50 years ago, and he is always fond of getting into trouble.Tianhu's status in Beiyao Mountain is second only to Peacock, and he is the right-hand man of the demon king. Normally, no demon dares to punish him, so he has a way of being coquettish and flattering.

He followed Bei Si Ning up and down, and came to a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The warm sun is about to melt people, so several layers of gauze curtains are pulled around the pavilion, and the spring breeze blows, which is particularly sultry.

Resisting the paws that were about to tear off, the little fox picked a shelf where the cloth towels were placed and jumped on it, hanging himself on it, and hanging down his big tail.

He watched Bei Sining respectfully put the qin that had just received the air of the earth on the qin stand, sat down with his sleeves rolled up, and even bowed, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, is it useful to hold Buddha's feet temporarily? You just threw away the qin ..."

"..." Bei Sining ignored him, and tuned the strings gracefully by himself, with a personable demeanor, but his movements were very fast.

"My lord, are you late for piano practice?"

"........."

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom!Lord Yaowang started to practice the piano, and the little fox was a little sleepy from the warm wind at first, but soon his eyes widened and widened, and he was completely awake.

At the end of the song, the little fox hesitated to speak: "My lord...do you play the piano well?"

Bei Sining snorted coldly: "What are you talking about? It's not good, it's very good. They say that I am a genius who is once in a thousand years."

"..." The little fox suddenly realized: "So it's like this! It's really not bad, huh? Uh... the sense of rhythm is very strong!"

Lord Yaowang couldn't hide his composure, and continued: "Yes, Koukou is also very good at playing the piano. He said it himself, and it is not wrong. I have only learned it for five years, and I am already better than him. He is still playing the piano all day long." He pestered me to play it to him."

Bei Sining murmured: "We can't let him down, this new song has to be learned early."

"Oh, my lord, come on!" The little fox said, "It looks like you can't tell lies, then you must be super powerful!"

So the booming sound of the pavilion sounded from noon to evening, and at the end, the little fox covered his ears with his paws and fell asleep.

When the afterglow faded away, the little fox felt his ears being pulled by someone, and let out a ouch.

"My lord, don't beat me up, good morning!"

"..." Bei Si Ning said: "Wake up, I'm going to find Master Yan, you follow me closely. There are many human beings on this mountain."

"Yeah." The little fox didn't dare to be sloppy in this kind of thing, and hurriedly followed.

Beisining's Guqin teacher, nicknamed Qin Mo, surnamed Yan, was respectfully called "Master Yan" by the students.

Master Yan is just a human being who has not entered the state of God, and his cultivation is low, but he has reached the pinnacle of playing the piano, and all listeners are amazed.

Bei Sining wanted to learn the piano at first because she kept saying, "Your hands are long and straight, so you must look good when you play the piano."

Because of this sentence, he asked everywhere where someone could teach him to play the piano, but unfortunately, when he heard that he was teaching a monster, even if the monster was a majestic demon king, no one was willing.

In a fit of rage, Bei Sining forcibly took away the "qin demon" who was known as the most skilled qin player among the crowd, and placed him on the outskirts of Beiyao Mountain, a hill bordering human villages.There is an enchantment on the hill, and the Qin Demon is not allowed to go out, so he must teach the Demon King to play the piano.

I thought Qin Demon would fight desperately, but I didn't expect him to be a man who doesn't care about anything, as long as he has a good piano, food and drink, he will be at ease, so he stayed in this guest house where he was imprisoned.

Later, Bei Sining and him had some mentor-student friendship, and half opened the barrier of this mountain, and built some empty courtyards, so that Qin Mo's original students could come up to him to communicate with him.

In this way, the image of North Rocking Mountain is a bit better outside, at least everyone knows that Qin Demon is entertained by good people, and has not been stewed by the ferocious and beastly monster clan.

The guest house where Master Yan lives is at the top of the hill.

Bei Sining stepped on the same road, the ground was covered with flower mud, and the shoes were covered with fragrant crimson.

Maybe it was the soft petals covering his footsteps, maybe the people in the yard were talking passionately, and no one noticed him coming.

Bei Sining's movement of pushing the door and going in suddenly stopped.

"Master Yan, how long will he keep you locked up!? That devil! Beast!"

"I really don't know why he insists on learning the piano. It's been a few years, and the sound of playing cotton is still there. It can be seen that he has no talent at all..."

"Senior brother, don't talk about it, he is a monster after all, what talent can he have?"

"It's all to blame, why don't you tell him the truth? Let him recognize the reality earlier, and he will let Master Yan travel around the world sooner!"

Bei Sining lowered her eyes, her expression was gloomy.

The mouthful voice suddenly sounded, soft and waxy.

"I... I'm telling the truth? Brother Ning plays... very well..."

Everyone was speechless for a while, and suddenly they heard the angry student slam the table and bang: "What a fart! Do you have ears!? You are also a piano player, how can you not know how well he plays? You This traitor of the human race, if you like him, you will try to curry favor with him, I think soft-boned people will be soft-boned all their lives!"

"No, no, you guys...didn't understand, Brother Ning is actually very good, his piano sounds have the vast sky, the vast sea, freedom and vitality, fresh grass and flowers...he is very good of……"

As he kept talking, his voice sounded like he was about to cry, and he choked up for a while and said, "I'm sorry, give me some more time? He can do a good job, don't scold him, okay?"

The room was quiet, and the sound of insects suddenly became extremely loud.

One person broke the stagnation: "We can't do anything to him, so we just scolded him a few times. The mouth grows on me, why don't we let him talk?"

Another person said: "It's just because of Master Yan that I will always be trapped in this barren mountain."

"Let's go." Qin Mo finally opened his mouth and said the first sentence of the night.He was past middle age, and he seemed indifferent to everything. The students were arguing so fiercely, and he hadn't seen him fluctuate a bit.

The students dispersed, and Bei Sining hid in the shadows, watching Koukou go out the last one.

There were still tears on his face, and the two red eye sockets were particularly obvious on his delicate face.

Weak and pathetic.

Bei Sining thought, he was crying because of me.I disgraced him.

Slowly stepping into the room, Qin Mo said lightly: "Come?"

Bei Sining clenched her fists tightly, her nails deeply embedded in her flesh: "Yes."

"Have you heard?"

Bei Sining became short of breath and nodded.

"If you don't focus on the piano, you won't be able to play the sound of your heart. If you want to improve, you have to face yourself. You can no longer play for anyone, but for your heart."

Qin Mo said: "It is said that even if a beast cultivates spiritual wisdom, it has no heart. Do you have it?"

Bei Sining looked at her fingers, they were shiny and white.All traces of injuries from practice have been repaired by his powerful strength.

He said hoarsely, "I have."

The Siming Cat was born with a red stone, and is naturally intelligent.Even if other monsters can't do it, he should do it.

This is his mission as the demon king.

***

Standing in front of the next light door, Wen Zheng was silent for a long time.

The heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, rubbing it back and forth, the mucous membrane became dry and aching.

The name of this young man who occupies an important role is blank, and all the places where he is called are a syllable that is too vague to be recognized.

This made Wen Zheng's sense of crisis soar.

Wen Zheng endured the discomfort and stepped into the next light door, forcing himself to hurry up.

When the vision returned, Wen Zheng saw an elegant ancient Chinese building.The space is huge, and the load-bearing columns are carved with complicated patterns, which are exquisite.

Bei Sining sat cross-legged on the high platform in the middle of the hall, with a piano placed in front of him.

This place looks very familiar, it is the main hall of the Liuhe Sect.

The sound of the piano suddenly poured out, the silver bottle was broken suddenly, and the mighty galaxy fell into the wild.Wen Zheng has heard this song before.In this space, at this moment, the vibration from the bottom of the hand is much more thrilling than the chapters I have heard before.

This is undoubtedly a performance that both insiders and outsiders can appreciate. Under the high platform, every face is full of bewilderment and shock.

Wen Zheng scanned the crowd while Bei Sining raised his head, and saw the person standing closest.

Strict teacher Qin Mo, and an unknown boy.

At the end of the song, with a change in view of the monster race, many people left after whispering to their companions after praising Bei Si Ning.

Qin Mo's expression was still calm, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes revealed joy.

"Not bad," he said.

Bei Sining stepped down from the steps, opposite to Master Yan's quiet words, was the fierce praise of an unknown boy.

It may not be appropriate to call him a boy anymore, he has grown up a bit.The facial features are long-opened, and they are still beautiful. It can only be said that it is due to the temperament, which is unique.

"Brother Ning, you play so well!" His cheeks were flushed with excitement, and the admiration in his eyes was overflowing: "You play better than many human races! Better than those senior brothers! They dare not say anything." You said... Master Yan, right?"

After getting Qin Mo's approval, he gushed: "I knew that there is nothing Ning Ge can't do. Ning Ge is so beautiful and so strong. I can't memorize the book Ning Ge will be able to read it once... ...Well, if only I had half of Brother Ning."

Bei Sining couldn't help laughing, and nodded Kou Kou's cheek.

The boy froze.

The demon king smiled miserably to the outside world, even a softer expression was rarely seen, only those furry little demons in North Rocking Mountain had the right to enjoy it.Koukou was treated gently by him on weekdays, which was already shockingly intimate to the people around him, but those things were not as good as the moment when the demon king laughed.

The eyes are full of dazzling colors.

"Ah, um, I..." The boy's eyes turned red suddenly, his nose felt sour, and he turned and ran away in a hurry.

Bei Sining was inexplicable, looked at the finger that touched the opponent's cheek, why, did it hurt him?

Qin Mo was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to tease him: "Are you shy?"

Bei Si Ning: "...Don't lie to me, who is ashamed as if they are going to cry? Kou Kou is not like this usually."

"That means he is shy and likes you." Qin Mo just doesn't like to be a director, and it's not that he doesn't understand human feelings. On the contrary, from the perspective of a bystander, he sees many things more clearly than the person involved.

"...Huh?" Bei Sining's mind went blank, and she stopped in the corridor.

The corridors of the Liuhe School are grand and magnificent, with layers upon layers, and there are seas of clouds outside, stirring up emotions.

After a while, Bei Sining moved, followed Qin Mo, and asked him: "Master Yan, he seems to tell me that he likes me often. Is it... the kind of love that he wants to become a Taoist companion?"

Qin Mo shook his head helplessly: "Aren't you clear about your own affairs?"

The young man's neck suddenly became hot, he stretched out his hand, and the beautiful red stone floated out from the skirt, dangling in front of his eyes, shrouded in a brilliant red light.

Taoist?Taoist!

He likes me, do I like him?

...Of course I like it!

The second aunt didn't lie to him, which Siming cat doesn't like the feeling of being loved?A look of admiration, love, and trust.From the very beginning, Kou Kou had been watching him.

The associated stone is hot, which is the proof of his heartbeat.

——"Si Ning, Siming Cat is different from other monster races in that it is born with spiritual intelligence."

——"Why? Because you can't get spiritual wisdom without condensing the demon pill, and our companion stone can be used as a demon pill to help us cultivate when we are young."

——"God gave us companion stones because he likes us."

——"Siming Maotian has a good life. You will have a particularly good Taoist companion in the future. I love you, respect you, and treat you like a god."

——"Remember, put away your companion stone, it can protect your Taoist companion at critical moments."

"Master Yan," he said quickly, and at this moment he suddenly lost the majesty of the demon king, like a young child: "He is a human being, can he become a Taoist partner with me?"

Qin Mo Youyou said: "Whether it is a demon or a human, does it matter?"

unimportant!Bei Sining shouted in his heart, there is no difference between me and the human race!I was also born with spiritual intelligence!I am Siming Cat!

"...I'm going to see the head of Liuhe tomorrow." He said.

Koukou is the son of the head of the Liuhe School.

The world of cultivators is real and cruel. You may be treated preferentially because of your status, but you will have to bear greater pressure.When Kou Kou was one year old, he was found to be mediocre in talent, and the head of the sect half gave up on him after that.

Even if it is freed, Kou Kou is still the son of the head of the sect, and he will always have a place in the inner sect. Pills, talismans, and various cultivation resources, no matter how luxurious, will never be lacking.

Sometimes the headmaster would care regularly and would give him a few enviable magic weapons.

It's a pity that the mouth is too soft-tempered, and he doesn't know how to resist when he is bullied, so he made himself a poor little boy.

If Bei Sining hadn't found him that time and supported him, he would have been bullied for a long time.

When I first heard that Kou Kou was hanging out with the Demon King of Beiyao Mountain, the head of Liuhe Sect unexpectedly didn't say anything.

The Cave Immortal Remains Mansion is in the hands of the Demon King. Even the three sects and six sects have to admit that Beiyao Mountain has already had interests in the cultivation world and many parties, so it can't be moved casually, lest it will affect the whole body, which is not good end.

That being the case, it is not a bad thing for the son to have a good relationship with him.

But when he heard the content of Bei Sining's private appointment, he still showed complete surprise.

"What? Say it again?"... Even said such meaningless words.

"I want to become Taoist companions with Kou Kou."

Bei Sining said solemnly, and then said coldly and arrogantly, "Actually, I don't need your consent."

***

It is still the gray-blue mountain, the distant green and black trees, and the gray stone path at the foot is lonely.

Wen Zheng's heart was beating wildly, and when he reached out to touch it, his face was full of tears.

The more excited and joyful Bei Si Ning is in the play, the stronger his bad premonition becomes, and even later, he loses the strength to be jealous.

The soles of the feet seemed to be soaked in ice water. When I lifted them up and moved them, I felt a pain and numbness. There is no pain simulation in "Living Space", and naturally there is no copy based on this architecture.This is his psychological effect.

He felt that he was in pain, so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Suddenly, the scene where he saw Dahei for the first time came to mind.

Almost hit by a car, black broken plastic bag.

His whole body was cut with sharp weapons, and his limbs were bent.

Taking a step forward, another door of light appeared.Wen Zheng had a hunch that this was the last segment.

What exactly did Bei Sining want to say to him?

Wen Zheng closed his eyes, tried his best to calm down and let himself be calm.In any case, he is a fighter, and even Bei Sining's current partner is recognized by him.He is a fighter.He protects the world, and he will protect his partner.

He must have been brave and fearless.

Wen Zheng stepped into the light gate.

The pointer of time was moved, and I don't know how many negotiations, compromises, and games have been passed in the middle, and it seems that the wedding scene is in front of me.

Red silk adorns the entire Liuhe School, and the brilliance of magic spells make up the corridors of the main hall at night as brightly as day.

Bei Sining stood at the entrance of the main hall, with that delicate and beautiful young man standing beside him.

The boy is also dressed in red today, which makes his whole body glow.

The redness on his face never faded, and he hid behind Bei Sining from time to time, attracting laughter from all the monsters in Beiyao Mountain.

"Brother Ning," he whispered into Bei Sining's ear after walking away, "You are so beautiful today..."

Koukou's eyes are almost obsessed.

Just as Bei Sining was about to say something, the head of the Liuhe faction came in with a stiff smile.

"My son-in-law," he said, "Congratulations."

"Congratulations," Bei Si Ning said neither humble nor overbearing.

Today's Liuhe sent most of the people from the cultivation world, and everyone wanted to witness history.

For thousands of years, the demon race and the human cultivators have been fighting constantly, and the deep hatred accumulated for generations has almost reached the point of immortality.

The bodies of monsters can be used as materials for various alchemy refinements, and the golden elixir of human cultivators is a great tonic for some monsters.This situation seems destined to lead to the destruction of one side.

If there is no Bei Sining, the new demon king who insists on coming out of the mountain, maybe the demon clan has been weakened for years, and will eventually be reduced to a race of slaves.However, there is God's will in the dark, and Bei Si Ning just appeared.

He has no fear, nor hatred, the first thing is to bring all the monsters down the mountain, and contact and trade with humans when he is able to protect himself.

The fading scales, replaced teeth, and fallen horns of the monster race, many things are useless in their eyes, but they can be sold to human craftsmen for a lot of money without losing anything.

And the human beings who have successfully traded have gained benefits, and they will subconsciously maintain them. Who doesn't like the benefits that can be obtained without risking their lives?

The demon king changed the situation step by step, and before he knew it, the great sect of human cultivators had missed the best opportunity.

But today is obviously the moment when Yaozu officially participates in history.

He actually became a Taoist partner with a direct disciple of the Liuhe Sect.

From then on, Beiyao Mountain will be officially accepted by Xiujie, and no one will dare to discriminate against monsters based on their status. Maybe there will be a day when the two races will really reconcile.

While the guests were in a turmoil, Bei Sining and the young man walked slowly inward along the flower path from outside the hall.

The streamer flashed across the sky, and the petals flew like rain.

"Sining." Kou Kou stood still and whispered, "It's time for us to drink."

Bei Sining touched his chest, and said in a tense voice, "Wait, I still have something to give you."

"What?" A confused expression appeared on his mouth.

The handsome demon king bent his eyes.

Koukou is really fragile and innocent, and doesn't even know this.

He dared to say that there was no one in the audience who didn't know, after all, the companion stone of Siming Cat was an extremely, extremely precious treasure.

Siming Mao is full of treasures, but this companion stone is undoubtedly the heaviest weight that attracts covetousness.With his refining tool, you can refine a defensive artifact that can withstand a blow from a fairy.With it, you will have the treasure of the town sect, which cannot be found anywhere even among the three sects and six sects, so it can be said that everyone covets it.

However, each Siming cat has only one accompanying stone, and it takes the stone very seriously.Even if they hunted them specially, most of them would choose to use them up when they were dying.

This little stone has become a sacred object that is even more difficult to climb.

And now, Bei Sining gave it to his partner.

The guests all exclaimed, and the whispers became louder and louder.Kou Kou put the stone in the palm of his hand and lowered his head to observe.

"This is... the companion stone?"

His tone of voice was strange.

Bei Sining took the jade cup containing peach blossom wine and handed it to Kou Kou: "Don't look, it's time for us to drink."

The forearms were intertwined, the mouth and eyes were red, and he smiled and said, "Yes..."

A dagger suddenly plunged into the heart.

Bei Sining felt a pain in his chest, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the boy in disbelief.

The disciples of Liuhe Sect suddenly showed their magical weapons collectively, and attacked the Yaozu who came to congratulate them.In an instant, the hall was full of fighting, pinging, bang bang.

The jade cup hit the ground, and the wine was spilled, reflecting pieces of streamer light.

Screaming, crying, questioning, fire and smoke.

Bei Sining's favorite white tiger was stabbed in the stomach and fell into a pool of blood. His pupils shrank and he wanted to rush over, but found that he couldn't move.

"Why?" Bei Sining asked.

The boy suddenly blushed and smiled slyly.

"Brother Ning? Don't you understand?" The young man took two steps back, touched Bei Si Ning's face, and held the bright red, shiny little stone in his hand.

"That's right. It's just a monster, what do you know?"

It's just a monster.

what do i know

...I don't understand, it's obviously you, you humans, humans...

Wen Zheng heard Bei Sining's last words, and then something exploded.

Because he heard the rumble.

The sudden outburst of hatred was like a raging fire cooking oil, as if a fire was roasting on every nerve.His limbs and bones were icy cold, making his teeth chatter.Wen Zheng gritted his teeth, as if he tasted blood in his mouth, but staggered when he took a step.

Calm down, don't be forced out!

Wait, wait!

As soon as the scene changed, he returned to the empty mountain path.

He was breathing wildly, grasping the snow on the ground with both hands, and it took him a while to stop the convulsions.

When Wen Zheng finally raised his head, he found that he had changed positions unknowingly.

He didn't know when he was teleported to the foot of the mountain.

Wen Zheng stood up in a daze, looked left and right, this time the angle of view was very straight.The gray stone path extends upwards from the front, and there are cascading mountains in the distance. The dark trees sway gently, and the space is gloomy.

Snowing.

Suddenly, a red paper umbrella appeared where he had just come.

Holding an umbrella, Bei Sining walked towards him step by step.

This is not the real him, Wen Zheng knew it, but his eyes were still red, resisting the urge to rush over.

"Wen Zheng." The npc called his name, and with a smile on his face, he gave him the words he wanted to convey.

"There are no travelers on the ancient roads, and you can only see the king in the cold mountains."

The author has something to say: ["Siming Maotian has a good life, you will have a particularly good Taoist companion in the future, I love you, respect you, and regard you as a god."]

(There are no travelers on the ancient road, and the only king in the cold mountain. Tang Liu Changqing's "Bijian Villa Xi Huangfu's Royal Visit")

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