Xiao Qingshi's neck has felt the heat spit out from the mouth of the big green wolf, as long as the wolf closes the mouth of Xiao Qingshi, he will immediately die in the wolf's mouth, Xiao Qingshi closed his eyes and waited for this moment, the wolf's body pressed heavily on his body, the wolf teeth have been attached to Xiao Qingshi's flesh, Xiao Qingshi clearly felt that the wolf's teeth were burrowing into his flesh. At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in the distance, and a long golden needle shot deep into the young wolf's mind, and only a small golden dragon head was left outside the golden needle. A figure quickly came to Xiao Qingshi with the golden needle, and the person who came was the old monk. The old monk didn't pay much attention to Xiao Qingshi when he entered the mountain as usual, and he was about to meditate and recite scriptures after practicing alone, but he couldn't settle down, and he panicked, so that the old monk was worried only about Xiao Qingshi, and nothing happened to Xiao Qingshi, right? The old monk didn't dare to think too much and went directly up the mountain to find Xiao Qingshi. As soon as he walked into the mountain, he heard a wolf howl, and the old monk knew that something big had happened and that Xiao Qingshi was in danger. When he saw Xiao Qingshi, it was the most dangerous time, but there was still a distance of dozens of meters to reach Xiao Qingshi's side, and the old monk couldn't care so much, just kill!

The old monk flew in front of Xiao Qingshi, picked up Xiao Qingshi from under the wolf, and saw that there were no external injuries on his body, but there were two deep tooth marks on both sides of his neck, and the heart that he had been carrying was finally put down. The frightened little Qingshi crawled on the snow, his little head had become confused, he felt that his body had risen into the air, and he slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a familiar face and a familiar bald head. Xiao Qingshi shouted: "Master!" Tears flowed down. The master held Xiao Qingshi tightly in his arms in distress, and said to Xiao Qingshi: "It's all because the master is not good, he didn't protect my little stone, and the stone was injured!" Xiao Qingshi pointed at the big green wolf and cried to the master: "It's not that the master is bad, it's that the stone is not good, and he didn't learn kung fu well." The master gently patted Xiao Qingshi with his hand and said: "After the stone is to practice hard, I will not be afraid to meet more wolves after learning kung fu, and I will be a little hero who fights wolves!" Xiao Qingshi nodded vigorously and said: "In the future, if the wolf dares to eat the stone, I will fight the wolf, and if the tiger dares to eat the stone, I will fight the tiger!" Master! Then take this wolf back and eat it now, and avenge the little stone!" The old monk had already broken the killing ring after hearing it, and it seemed that it was not over yet! Alas---!

The old monk held Xiao Qingshi in his left hand, grabbed the tail of the green wolf with his right hand, and quickly ran down the mountain on the snow, only a line of shallow footprints on the snow. The old monk did not let Xiao Qingshi eat vegetarian with him, but for Xiao Qingshi's body, he would buy some meat and come back to make it for Xiao Qingshi's body, and the old monk sold the medicinal materials collected from the mountains to the company that purchased the medicinal materials under the mountain, and he did not worry about food and clothing for many years. The ginseng, lingzhi and other medicinal materials that are more than 100 years old in his hand have been kept and not sold, because the cultivation itself requires a large amount of elixir. In the past five years, a lot of cherished medicinal materials have been used for the practice of Xiaoqingshi, but the old monk has been unable to break through the eighth layer due to the reduction of medicinal materials, and there are fewer and fewer medicinal materials in the mountains for more than a hundred years, and the old monk can not go into the mountains for too long because he has to take care of Xiaoqingshi, and there will be more than a hundred years of elixir in the depths of the primeval forest.

Xiao Qingshi squatted on the ground and looked at this big green wolf that was one meter high, thinking about its terribleness, and patted the wolf's head a few times with his little hand and said: "Look if you still dare to bite me, I will bite you well in a while!" Suddenly Xiao Qingshi found the little golden dragon head, pulled it out with his hand, and turned back to the old monk and said: "Master! Master! You see a small dragon head growing on the wolf's head, I can't pull it out!" The old monk went back to the room and walked over with a knife, pinched the dragon head with two fingers and gently lifted a golden needle about fifteen centimeters long and appeared in front of Xiao Qingshi's eyes, Xiao Qingshi asked the master curiously: "Master, what is this? How can there be needles on the wolf's body?" The old monk replied with a smile: "Silly boy, this is the master's unique secret weapon, it is to save you with it, and when you get through the two veins of Ren and Du, the master will teach you, this needle is called the Nine Dragons Needle, a total of nine branches are also handed down by the master's ancestors, which are used to cure diseases." After speaking, the master rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and Xiao Qingshi saw that the master's wrist was wrapped with a series of glittering thin threads, and the head of each thin thread had a small dragon head with exquisite workmanship, and the old monk wrapped the gold needle in his hand around his wrist, and the hair was as thin as the gold needle was obediently wrapped around the old monk's wrist. Xiao Qingshi looked at these gold needles on his master's wrist enviously, thinking to himself how beautiful it would be if he had this on his wrist!

The old monk read sins in his mouth! While using a knife to begin to peel off the wolf skin of the green wolf, he prepared to dry it so that it could be used as a mattress for Xiao Qingshi. The normal weather in Changbai Mountain in winter is minus 27 or 8 degrees, and if there is a cold snap, the lowest can reach minus 40 degrees. Two four-centimeter-long wolf teeth kept Xiao Qingshi, and asked the master to pierce a small hole with a gold needle, tie it with a red rope and hang it around his neck as a memorial of this great disaster.

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