I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

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Song Yushan was about to get up when he suddenly felt something strange on the top of his head and his neck stiffened.

Holding his breath, he reached out to touch the top of his head and touched a ball of fur.

The sweet-smelling little tits sleeping: "!!!"

How come its nest is moving!

He flicked his neck, kicked his little feet, and flew away with fluttering wings.

Seeing the flash of light on the little tit's forehead, Song Yushan understood.

No wonder it has an extra point of merit.

But she understood that the little tit did not take advantage of her Yuehua's consciousness, and regarded her as a scourge, and flew away without a trace.

Song Yushan shook his head and laughed, that's it, let it go!
Even if it is still ignorant, it has benefited greatly from bathing in the moonlight and will always come back when she practices.

But this tit was also strange. She didn't even notice it after it landed on her head all night.

The senior sister was going down the mountain to set up a fortune-telling stall in the city today. Song Yushan went over with the money and asked her to buy some bedding when she came back.

Uncle Jin and the others will be arriving soon. There are a lot of tables, chairs and furniture in the temple, but there are not many beddings. They need to buy some and come back early.

August has arrived in a flash.

The moonlight gradually filled up again.

Song Yushan turned 1 point of merit into 10 auxiliary practice times and started this month's practice.

Moonlight slanted down.

The little chickadee that had just built a nest in the bamboo forest not far away felt the familiar scent and couldn't help but fly out.

Quietly, he landed on the moving "nest".

He narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, curled up and fell asleep.

While practicing, Song Yushan, who was distractedly paying attention to the movements around him, didn't notice anything.

It wasn't until she got up the next morning to comb her hair and combed out a thin piece of down that she realized that the little tit had arrived without her knowledge.

The little guy restrained his breath very well.

In the next few days, after the training was over, there was no new discovery. Song Yushan almost thought that the little tit had left.

Until one day, she found that the bun on the top of her head was somewhat compressed, and there were a few more bamboo leaves.

Song Yushan: "..."

Are you really going to make a nest in her head?

Song Yushan could no longer remain calm.

Before practicing that night, she called Xiao A and Xiao Yi to her side: "You guys help me keep an eye on it. If it comes again, Xiao A, you are responsible for driving it away, Xiao Yi, you are responsible for tracking it and seeing where it goes." Place!"

Xiao Jia and Xiao Yi took orders and stayed by her side.

She couldn't bear to waste her merit to assist her practice and interrupt her night practice, so she had to rely on Xiao Jia and Xiao Yi to find the real nest of the little tit.

Practice as usual and end in the early morning.

Xiao Yi, who was cautiously huddled next to her legs, saw her open her eyes and immediately floated in front of her, pointing at the big hole on his head and several small holes on his body and complaining aggrievedly.

Although he couldn't make a sound, what he needed to say was expressed through his actions.

"What did the little tit do?"

You don't need to guess, you know it is it. Xiaoyi is a burned paper figurine. It has no entity, except for the monk's true energy, that is, the demon can hurt it with evil energy.Apart from her and her senior sister, the two monks in Cuiping Mountain, probably only the heartless little tit had this ability.

The big hole on the head was obviously made by a bird's beak, and the several small holes close together on the body were probably made by the bird's claws.

Song Yushan looked at his tattered little paper man with distress, and poured a ray of true energy into it, repairing the damage.

Xiao Yi happily turned around several times, then pointed at the bamboo forest outside the courtyard with his hands on his waist.

Song Yushan understood and followed.

After walking a few steps into the bamboo forest near the yard where the entrance to the underworld was located, Xiao Yi pointed at a thick bamboo, held his head high and cursed.

Sure enough, there was a small nest up there, with a bird's tail hanging on the side of the nest, hanging up comfortably.

Under the tail, a stubby white hair hung weakly, which looked familiar.

Song Yushan took a breath: "Isn't that Xiao Jia?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white color suddenly became sharp.

Song Yushan confirmed now that those were her Xiaojia's short legs!
The tip of his tail patted the restless "nest grass", and a furry little head poked out from the edge of the nest: "Chirp, chirp, chirp~" Hello, my dream nest~
hiss!so cute!
Song Yushan couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said, "Give my little paper man back!"

The little tit tilted its head: "Chirp?" Paper man?Where are the paper figures?
Xiao Jia, who was stuck in the bird's nest, struggled violently.

The little tit stepped on the disobedient bedding grass and continued to look at the top of Song Yushan's head with covetousness.

What a supple, soft nest!Too bad it moves!

"That moving thing in your nest is mine! If you don't let it go, I will chop the bamboo!" A hatchet appeared in Song Yushan's hand.

Little tit: "!!!"

He knows the hatchet, and it cuts a tree with one cut, which is scary!
Xiaojia is trying hard to move to save himself.

The little tit now understood that the "Dream Love Nest" wanted the dishonest bedding in its nest.

That's all, she's not very satisfied with this grass anyway, and will have to replace it sooner or later, so just give it to her.

It got back into its nest, picked up the piece of bedding grass, and threw it under the tree~
Poor Xiao Jia finally regained his freedom and ran towards his master.

His body was pecked in tatters, and he looked even worse than Xiao Yi.

Song Yushan stretched out her hand, and Xiaojia fell into the palm of her hand, then clicked and lay flat, as if "dead".

Although he didn't really "die", he was close to it.

Song Yushan felt Xiao Jia's weakness, and touched its bumpy and pitted body distressedly, and then injected a ray of true energy into it, slightly helping it stabilize its condition.

Unlike Xiao Yi, it has a physical body, so replenishing its energy is far from enough, and its body must be repaired.

Song Yushan didn't care about negotiating with Little Tit, and quickly took Xiao Jia back to Qichiyuan.

After mixing the paper paste, I brought paper and a brush and started to repair Xiao A's body.

Smooth out its body bit by bit, paste small pieces of paper on the damaged areas, and patch them.

After everything was repaired, Xiao Jia finally recovered.

But it wasn't very happy. Although it was repaired, it also became ugly and was no longer what it used to be.

It used to be just fat, but now it's ugly!
Song Yushan looked at its listless appearance and took out a bronze mirror: "What do you think?"

Xiao Jia reluctantly looked up, and then stood up in a swish.

The patches on its body turned out to be paper flowers of various sizes.

It didn't become ugly, it became beautiful!
I suddenly became happy, it was still the beautiful cub.