Infinite Throne

Chapter 796: Bai Chuchu

   Chapter 796 Bai Chuchu

   The woman has fair skin and black hair in a bun. When she raised her head, she was about to cry, and there was a heart-wrenching shyness and poignant beauty in her eyes.

  Her fur turned into a long white dress with white fluff on the vertical neckline, which added a bit of strange beauty.

  Wang Xiaohu had just come from the col, and he was stunned when he had seen such a battle.

  Irin was obviously stunned for a few seconds when he whipped the whip.

   He called out the good guy.

   But he was a little bit different from Wang Xiaohu.

   Never would have thought that this tiger demon entrenched in Qingniu Mountain was actually an authentic tigress.

   Moreover, the IQ is not low.

  When she was tightly bound by the "Freedom Law · Prison Binding", she actually knew how to shrink her size and break free.

   A bit of an idea.

But…

  Irin smiled and snapped her fingers.

   The vines wriggled one after another, binding them even tighter on the tigress.

  The interlaced wooden vines are tough as iron, and the tiger demon... no, the tiger woman is tied with a bumpy shape, and the mountains are stacked.

   If the tiger was still the same tiger, Yi Rin first controlled it, and then used a small electric whip to beat him to death. Wang Xiaohu just felt that the tiger demon was pitiful.

   But when the tiger demon turned into a beautiful woman, this situation was a bit intriguing.

  Wang Xiaohu has not gone through the red dust, nor the wind and frost. He doesn't understand so many twists and turns, but subconsciously, he always feels that the scene in front of him is not quite right.

  Irin raised the crimson chain high, ready to whip a few more whips.

  The tiger demon cried even more when he saw it. He knelt on the ground and gasped softly: "Senior, spare your life!"

  The tigress subconsciously regarded Yi Rin as an "old senior" who came out of the mysterious gate and pretended to be tender.

   After all, this method is too old-fashioned.

   "Brother Lin, is this... not good?"

  Wang Xiaohu couldn't stand it anymore, so he stopped in a low voice.

   Yilin paused, looked at Wang Xiaohu calmly, and asked, "Don't you want to go out of the village with me to kill demons?"

"Yes."

  Wang Xiaohu hesitated for a while, then nodded.

   "The demon is in front of you, why do you hesitate?"

  Irin asked again.

   This is a blah blah soul-bashing question.

   Wang Xiaohu's lips moved, but he didn't know how to answer.

  Yi Lin didn't blame Wang Xiaohu when he saw that he couldn't answer. He just sighed: "Today, I'll teach you three lessons. The first lesson, whether you are a person or a demon, you can't look at your appearance."

  Wang Xiaohu silently looked at the tiger demon, looked at Yi Rin, looked at the tiger demon, looked at Yi Rin again... I thought it was true.

  The tiger demon looks ferocious, but now it is miserable.

   And Brother Lin seems to be weak, but he is more ferocious than the tiger demon.

   This class was really good.

  Irin said again: "Second lesson, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she knows how to lie. Look at her claws."

  Wang Xiaohu looked down.

   Sure enough, when Wang Xiaohu and Yi Rin were chatting, the tiger demon was sneakily protruding sharp claws from its five fingers, and while the two were not paying attention, it was rubbing the wooden rattan behind the buttocks. Seeing that the wooden rattan was about to be worn away, Yi Rin said it in one sentence, leaving the tiger demon stunned, not daring to move again.

   "Senior, spare your life!"

  The tiger demon saw that Yi Rin was so magical, how could he dare to toss, and now he is completely honest, his heart is ashes, and he is resigned to fate.

   "As for the third..." Yi Rin said slowly, set his eyes on the tiger demon again, and said in a spirited manner: "Neither a person nor a demon can be seen."

"What?"

  Wang Xiaohu scratched his head, didn't he already say that?

   What does it mean to say it again?

  But Yi Rin ignored him and began to question the honest tiger demon on his own.

   "From now on, I will ask, and you will answer. If it is false, I will serve you with a big whip."

   "I don't dare, senior ask me."

  The tiger demon was obviously scared. Hearing the three words "big whip", he subconsciously shrank his neck, and his heart stunned. The whole demon body was stretched upright, and he was bound by wood vines, not daring to move.

"Name?"

  Irin started the process.

   "Bai Chuchu."

"gender?"

"…mother."

"real?"

   "Don't dare to deceive."

"age?"

   "It has been more than a hundred years since the concubine took shape."

   Hearing the words "more than a hundred years", Wang Xiaohu, who was silent on the side, suddenly widened his eyes.

   He began to snap his fingers, trying to count how many years a hundred years were.

   After half an hour.

  Irin is done.

   He roughly understood the life and story of the tiger demon Bai Chuchu.

   A hundred years ago.

   The world is not so chaotic yet.

   Of course, there are demons, but at that time, many people from the Xuanmen often came out to act as chivalrous people, and demons did not dare to run rampant.

   And Bai Chuchu was just a little white tiger back then.

   She is ignorant and ignorant, and her intelligence is not open.

   She has lived in the mountains for a long time, and lived a dashing life of dominating the mountains and forests, and she was carefree.

   But one day, a monk broke in.

   The monk was called Zen Master Jin Ye, and she craved the fragrance of the meat on the monk's body and rushed to it.

   I didn't expect Chan Master Jin Ye to be a practitioner, so he beat Bai Chuchu to the ground in three or two strokes.

But at that time, Chan Master Jin Ye did not take Bai Chuchu's life because of this, but sighed and said to Bai Chuchu who was confused: "You are destined to have a twisted life, and you will succeed in your practice in the future, and you don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. Whether it's a blessing or a disaster, the poor monk who came here today may be destined to enlighten you."

   After Chan Master Jin Ye finished saying this sentence that Bai Chuchu couldn't understand till now, he picked up the golden chanting staff and knocked Bai Chuchu unconscious.

   When Bai Chuchu woke up, he found that he was no longer confused, his myopia was better, his claws were sharper, and he was no longer panting when climbing, as if he was hanging.

   After Chan Master Jin Ye left, he carved a line of characters on a stone beside him.

  Bai Chuchu was illiterate at the time. In order to know what Zen Master Jin Ye left behind, she finally transformed herself into a human body and walked the world quietly as a human, learned human words, and finally understood the message of Zen Master Jin Ye.

   turned out to be a sentence: "When a demon has a heart, it is no longer a demon. I hope you can do it yourself."

   Since then, Bai Chuchu has decided not to kill humans indiscriminately, but to be a good tiger instead.

   But the world's prejudice against demons is not formed in a day or two. Bai Chuchu was hiding in the world, constantly changing her identities. After decades, she finally got tired of this kind of life. She came to Qingniu Mountain by accident and decided to stay here in seclusion.

   Until today, Bai Chuchu, who had been practicing for a hundred years, was tied into a zongzi by Yi Rin and beaten to death with a whip.

   The grievance in her heart is more than a little bit.

   The cry just now was a sincere tear.

That's horrible.

  Wang Xiaohu has been listening by the side. To him, demons are a new species. The only demon he had ever had contact with was the rat demon who fought hard with Yi Rin back then. He never imagined that people and demons could sit together and communicate peacefully.

   After hearing the story of the tiger demon Bai Chuchu, Wang Xiaohu gave Yi Rin a strange look, feeling that Bai Chuchu was even more pitiful.

and many more.

   No, Wang Xiaohu suddenly remembered the second lesson Yi Rin taught him: the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is.

  Although the tiger demon is not a human being, but by analogy, the more beautiful the banshee is, the more deceitful it is...Is there nothing wrong with it?

   So Wang Xiaohu wondered, "Brother Lin, do you believe her?"

  Irin snapped her fingers, and the crimson chains on her hands turned into bits of red dust and disappeared. When Bai Chuchu saw that the whip was gone, the tiger's chest swelled and the tiger's body swayed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

   "I don't trust her, but I trust myself."

  Irin snapped his fingers again, the wooden rattan shrank rapidly, and all the wooden pegs flew back to Irin's hands. Bai Chuchu saw that Yi Rin knew the method of "photographing objects from the air", and he was more certain that Yi Rin was speculated from Xuanmen, and he didn't know which elite disciple he was, but he came here to experience life in this kind of mountain col without any issues.

  Wang Xiaohu didn't understand.

Yi Rin raised **** and explained: "One, tigers are good at stealth hunting. Before we entered the mountain, she was roaring at the top of her voice. If she was hunting, she would have scare the prey away. She was actually warning us... To be precise, I want to use this to scare us away. Second, if she really wants to tear you apart, she should aim at your position." After speaking, Yi Rin stretched out her palm and five fingers. They came together and gestured to swipe at Wang Xiaohu's waist.

  Wang Xiaohu suddenly realized, with Yi Rin's reminder, he thought of the locations where the tree stumps were split, all of which were taller than his height. Even if he hadn't fallen down at the time, he wouldn't have ended up in a tragic end.

I see!

  Wang Xiaohu admired Yi Rin even more. He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Yi Rin had already seen through everything. This is simply not the wisdom that a twelve-year-old child can possess.

   "Brother Lin is awesome!"

  Wang Xiaohu came with a "dialect" learned from Yilin.

"Nonsense." Yi Rin put away the wooden pegs, rolled his eyes, silently acknowledged his awesome evaluation, and then looked at the tiger demon Bai Chuchu, who had regained his freedom in tears, and asked him another purpose: "Bai Chuchu, there are rumors that Qingniu Mountain used to be the residence of the Seven Absolute Empresses 5,000 years ago. You stayed here for ten years, did you find anything special?"

  When Irin asked this question.

   Bai Chuchu stared straight at Yi Rin with an incredible look, as if he was looking at a freak: "Senior... Why don't you know this place?"

   I saw that Irin didn't answer.

  The tiger demon Bai Chuchu said for a while, and there was a bit of resentment in his eyes: "Then why did the senior come here?"

   What she actually wanted to ask was, Senior, since you don't know the speciality of this place, why did you come here to whip me tonight?

   (end of this chapter)

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