My Taoist companion is a little fox

Under the sea, the underground takes the abyss as a gap, pulling the lost mortals into the depths of fate.

Zhou Ke fell into an abyss full of gears, and he had the illusion that he was constantly falling. The sound of the gears was deafening, and countless frames passed by.

Wherever he looked, the lurking figure was like moonlight splashing everywhere.

Since he turned into a human form at the age of one hundred, he danced on the high stage in women's clothing, sat in the valley of the strange fragrance and left the soul to watch the four seasons withered and flourishing, wore red bean skewers in the commercial capital of Tongcheng, slept with his knees on his knees and head tilted in the Zhengdu palace late at night, and surrounded by small children in the cold winter mountains. Drink strong wine with your neck up at the bonfire, clouds and mist on Baiyong Mountain, and peach blossoms on Mowen Island covering your shoulders——

This is where the true love of all spirits and souls lies, and it is also where the demons of the heart go.

All along, there have been demons in every life, but in Mo Wendao Baizhe's life, when he entered the cultivation way, the iceberg under the sea surface was revealed.

Zhou Ke was pulled to the end of countless loops, and witnessed a cluster of black heart fires blazing, and I don't know how many years it has flickered.The heart demon mark between his eyebrows suddenly ached, as if it was about to break free from under the body surface and gather in this cluster of black fire.

Black Fire also seemed to be swaying more crazily under his influence, and even let out a twisted and hoarse hideous laugh: "Yo, welcome back..."

Zhou Ke backed away, pressing the hot brows in astonishment: "What the hell?"

"You're the fucking thing! I'm a demon, what are you pretending to do!" The black fire flickered violently, probably trying to burn people to vent their anger, but it seemed to be held by an invisible hood, and it was impossible to do anything.

Zhou Ke: "..."

"It's amazing, I'm convinced." Heihuo made a strange human voice, as if trying to save face, "Isn't it just trying to kill me? It's a pity that the demon can be destroyed, but the demon of the heart is immortal! Don't waste your thoughts in vain. No one in the world can trap me, and neither can gods, one day I will come to disaster, and the six worlds are waiting for catastrophe..."

Heihuo didn't finish his second speech, the sound of gears turning became louder and louder.Countless accumulated complex formations around are operating in an orderly manner, and the surging spiritual flow is aimed at the center of all suppression, squeezing the space where the black fire flickers is more dense.As a result, the faceless heart demon Black Fire let out a "squeak", and its arrogance became humiliatingly smaller.

Heihuo cursed feebly: "You bastard."

Zhou Ke was inexplicable, he couldn't understand the origin of this thing at all, and he couldn't understand what it was talking about, and the hot and severe pain between his brows from time to time made it difficult for him to calm down and think.

"Why does it hurt so much..." He was so painful that he was about to scratch the center of his brows, and then he heard the black fire triumphantly say, "Ha, sure enough, no matter how hard you tried to separate me in your previous life, you still couldn't drive me away!"

Heihuo was constantly chattering and chattering, and the inner demon imprint pressed by Zhou Ke's fingertips couldn't help churning, and his whole body felt as uncomfortable as being burned by karmic fire, and countless voices followed in the sea of ​​consciousness, familiar and strange ones one after another.

There is a distant and noisy voice descending from the high nine heavens, echoing and overlapping in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"Heavenly Heart Stone produces demons, and the heavenly demons have been purified, but where does the heart demon start?"

"Heaven is obviously a pure place, why can't it be purified?"

"The answer given by the Tianxin Stone is the word 'love', so how about taking it to the human world and destroying it?"

"What is the means?"

"With love."

Afterwards, passers-by in the world of mortals came one after another, and the faces of the world kept appearing and disappearing until he couldn't bear the overload of information.

Zhou Ke squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, his Taoist clothes drenched in cold sweat, and couldn't help but swear: "What the hell is going on, Bai stings you hot chicken..."

Hei Huo also echoed: "Ma Debai stings you, you are not a human, a dog!"

The faster the gears turned, a blinding white light suddenly appeared in the abyss, shaking Zhou Mo's stomach.When the aurora dissipated, he carefully opened his eyes, and there were stalking figures everywhere in the abyss, but the sound echoed around him was Bai Zhe.

"Afterlife, if you come here, you should also see the millennium years that have disappeared."

The white figure reappeared in the dark abyss, standing illusoryly under the gigantic and icy gear machine, insignificant in comparison.

"If you also have inner demons in this life, don't worry. You and I have them in this life. It is attached to the soul. I will try my best to strip it and suppress it. As for why, whether it is destiny or man-made disasters, it doesn't matter anymore."

Hei Huo yelled: "Dog dog!"

Then it was compressed into space again, and the gas flame was forced to double in size.

"The only important thing is to escape." Xu Ying said, "As long as you meet him, you...understand it. When you know that he has been looking for you for more than one life, and the ending is different, you will definitely have two Doubt leads to two choices."

"One is to follow the heart, be sure to die yesterday and give up life tomorrow, live only in front of you, love him, and treat him omnipotently."

"Both, I can't bear him to stay in the lonely city, and want him to let go of his renunciation. But as long as you try, you will find that this fox is the most stubborn in the world. You treat him better than ever before. His obsession The deeper you get, the more you can't let go. He doesn't care about anything, and it doesn't matter if he takes a different path, and he doesn't hesitate to indulge in a moment of indifference for a hundred years. Then you are helpless, don't know whether to love him or stay away from him. "

"As for me, I am a monk in this life, born with a fairy bone, and my eyes are born to see some numerology. Therefore, I chose the third path."

"I don't want him to suffer in this vicious circle, I want to help him soar."

"I have to keep this matter from him, otherwise he won't cooperate with me. So I... tortured him enough. If I'm lucky, I can help him soar in this life. I can leave it to you to continue."

The figure turned around, the tied ink scarf scattered without wind, and countless figures of the fox demon circled in the silver pupils.

"Zhou Ke, you decide how to go."

The little Taoist's breathing was stagnant, and he was beyond shocked.

Bai Zhe's figure disappeared, and the black fire swayed and cursed endlessly. In the empty abyss, there was only one person and one fire, deeply insignificant.

Scenes of light and shadow suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhou Ke accepted the surging memories in the darkness and hesitation, the inner demon burned into the limbs and bones, and his eyes were fierce and scarlet.

He saw himself crossing the East China Sea, and saw his ice-like silver pupils from the surface of the water. These eyes could see through the origin of all weapons in the world, and they could also see through the fortunes of countless people, but they couldn't see through themselves.

However, that day, in the 12th year of Wandering Zhonglu, he saw a fox demon approaching a thousand years old, and the demon jade was burning so hot, as if all the wandering had come to an end.

He stepped forward to stop him, and the fox demon pulled off the ink towel covering his eyes with his backhand, his face turned from excitement to shock.

He is not surprised, only afraid.

In his reflection in the eyes of the fox demon, he saw his clear past and vague future.

Don't ask about the last six years on the island, demons, imprisonment, formations, and thunder.After six years of preparations, in the end, he followed the fox demon to cross a piece of fairy bone.

"Hold on, I'm going to get wedged in."

The peach blossoms by the window hadn't broken yet, Bai Zhe lowered his eyes and looked down at him, pretending not to be emotional, pretending to vent his desire.

But he still lowered his head and whispered softly against the fox's ear at the most intense moment: "My floating life is just a speck of dust. I don't have your long years. So many stories about you, I'm not that person."

"But you are still that fox."

It's tough when wedged in.

The brass bells on his feet are still ringing.

The fox demon sobbed and asked in a daze, he leaned over and hugged him, each other's cold sweat stained each other's skin, no one felt better.

"Dive away, don't ask."

Because you...you don't have to remember me in the future.

The unbearable and rotten memories repeat themselves one after another, endless playback, no matter how you escape, you can't escape.

How can I get out of this nightmare?

The peach blossoms were chaotic like rain, and he recalled how he left Mowen Island back then.

It was nothing more than... Bai Zhe died.

But how did he die?

Can not remember.

Qianli took out the same dust fan, and remembered the moment when he folded peach blossoms by the window, and when he turned around, he saw Bai Zhe holding a pen in his hands.Waking up in shock, he wrote the word Tongchen in the blossom, closed the fan and threw it to himself.

This fan is Bai Zhe's earliest magic weapon, it is inexplicably strong after being tempered to the end, as if a large amount of spiritual power has been stored in the fan.He was afraid of the white sting, and he was also afraid of things related to him, so he had to give up if he couldn't take off the copper bell, but he couldn't remember why he carried the same dust fan with him.

Qianli raised his head and looked around Mowen Island. A hundred years had passed, and it was only a hundred years.

The unreal illusions behind him continued, and the sound of the bed was endless, and he clenched the dust fan tightly, that's all he could remember.he does not like.

Whether the truth is right or wrong, he doesn't want to find it, and now, he still just wants to escape.

This Mowen Island is an old dream sunk in the sea.

Old dreams should be destroyed.

He closed his eyes, and unfolded the same dust fan inch by inch, his spiritual power was surging like a sea, and all gathered in one blow.

The sound of cracking was endless.

The whalebone on the dome remained motionless, and the sound of the machine's rotation resounded through the space. The spiritual power net and the barrier began to open, and the sea water poured in, flooding from the low to the high, gradually engulfing Mowen Island.

Dive into the sky, and dismantle the cage little by little.

When destroyed, when destroyed.

Piece of peach blossom groves fell down, numerous memory images disappeared, and wild tombs should be overgrown with weeds.

He heard the sound of heavy gears again, cracks suddenly appeared in the ground under his feet, the sea water was pushed to both sides, and a wet navy blue figure emerged from the water.

Qian Li was stunned, and quickly flew down to bring the man out.

This is not Bai Zhe, but a little Taoist priest.