My Taoist companion is a little fox

"You said that the general is not unlucky."

Leaving away chewing pear blossoms in the dark, while others are by the window, the moon shines on the night sky, and the huge pear blossom tree in the distance behind him becomes a hazy silhouette.Half of the fox demon's peerless face was hidden under the thin moonlight, and his brows and eyes were covered with a layer of mist, which was indescribably obscure.

Zhou Ke felt as if a corner of the atrium had been pried off, and the wind howled in, leaving the atrium empty.

The little Taoist thought for a while in silence, then raised his head and told him: "Big monster, actually... I did see sporadic fragments of the illusion, but because I'm ashamed——I'm not ashamed to tell you."

He scratched the back of his head and laughed twice, Qian Li also turned his head to look at him, leaned his head on the hands wrapped around his knees and asked him, "Why are you ashamed?"

"Because, the fragments of the illusion I saw were the most lively in this world of mortals, with the most exuberant emotions and desires. The Daoist just came down the mountain, like a piece of white paper, and suddenly saw such a rich and colorful scene, little heart I can't bear it."

Zhou Ke smiled softly and looked up at him: "Although I have only entered the illusion for a short time, some things are still very clear. That is the person I am possessing, and his mood is extremely joyful."

Qian Li looked at him quietly, his eyes shimmering.

"The life of a mortal is insignificant before the life of a monster, like an ant. I only listen to your stories. I don't know whether the general left more joy than pain in the memory of the monster, or vice versa. But if the pear blossom demon The memory I saw was real, and what I felt was the true feelings left over from that time, so I think, that mortal meeting a demon should be the happiest thing in his life."

Zhou Ke seldom thought about this kind of thing about the different ways of a monster before, but at this point in time, for some reason, he suddenly felt very touched.He continued to use his eloquence to speak out what was in his mind: "When a general encounters a monster, perhaps in the eyes of others, there is right and wrong, there is right and wrong. But for the general, from the moment he entered the wine shop, Then I pulled that ignorant monster to stay with me for 15 years, and I had a lot of fun during these years."

"People in the world always say that there is no joy in life, and no pain in death. A hundred years is too short a life. If you have some joy in life and a well-deserved death, then of course it is not bad luck."

The little Taoist said that he was dazed, and out of nowhere, he stretched out his hand and patted Qian Li's head lightly: "Big monster, you don't have to focus on the bad side."

The breeze was blowing, and a few strands of his long hair swept away from his shoulders. Suddenly, two soft, fluffy white ears appeared on his head, and a fox ear was burrowed under Zhou Ke's palm. .

Zhou Ke was stunned for a second, and then his whole body was about to boil. The two villains in his heart jumped out and shouted in unison: "Ears! Ears!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! After this village, there will be no more shops!"

The villain in his heart barked, he really couldn't restrain his impulse, so he gently pinched his fox ears.Then Zhou Ke was frightened, and he wanted to pull out his hand as if he had been electrocuted: "I didn't mean it——"

At this time, a big white tail raised up, and the end of the tail hooked Zhou Ke's forearm, pulled his hand back, and covered the fox demon's own head.

"Touch me." Qian Li looked up at him under his palm, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and said softly, "Little Taoist, touch me."

Zhou Ke's hands were trembling, and at this moment his heart was hit by an invisible arrow, which pierced his lungs and made his soul float up, as if he was in a piece of cotton, the pure white joy was boundless.

"Cough, cough." He stammered, carefully pinched his soft white ears, and arrogantly found a step for himself: "Wow, Dao, Dao Lord, I haven't seen anyone make such a request to me before." Well, if this is the case, then I will reluctantly agree to you."

Fox ears!

So soft and comfortable!

This person is reluctant on the surface, but he is already happy in his heart.Two villains, one black and one white, flapped their wings and flew around, holding a happy flower and sprinkled the petals of the entire atrium.

But he straightened the steel, masturbating with pink bubbles for a while, and seeing the night getting darker, he said "ah", "ah, I have to practice again."

Qian Li smiled lightly, then let go of his tail and let go of his hand: "Then you go, I'm going to sleep too. Good dream, little Taoist priest."

Zhou Ke saw that there was no such heavy shadow between his brows and eyes, so he also let go of his heart, let go of his hand and said hello.Turning around and sitting cross-legged on the floor, the touch of his fingertips was still there, and he was a little bit thinking about not washing his hands.

The little Taoist laughed heartily for a long time before stopping to concentrate on practicing.Probably because I got a real fox, I feel very comfortable, and my practice is several times faster than usual.After running every inch of the spiritual veins in his body, he felt a little tired and fell asleep in a meditating posture.

It really is a good dream.

The strange, happy and happy dreams came one after another. He lived in the mountains for 11 years. In the dream, he was a jumping and happy little red fox. Although he was happy and joyful, the dream scene was monotonous.Since entering this Liji County, perhaps because of the demonic aura of the Pear Blossom Demon, his dreams overlapped with that illusion, as well as the stories in Qianli's mouth.

He was immersed in the dream peacefully, cast himself on the prince and general, and regarded himself as a bystander and a passerby.He even regarded it as a practice, in which he could comprehend the mundane and marginal mortal desires, and the monsters were happy.

The only thing he doesn't understand is that in this dream mixed with the influence of the illusion, the protagonist is also a little red fox, but looking at Qianli, it is obviously a thousand-year-old white fox.

However, when people are in the dream, they are quickly led away by the content of the dream, and ignore this point.

Maybe the fox demon has hair dyed? ?

After all, she is so beautiful that she pretends to be a woman in the world.

He laughed as he thought about it.

In the dream, one frame after another appeared, and another scene jumped, just like what Zhou Ke said to Qian Li just now, what he saw in this dream was joy and happiness.If the Pear Blossom Demon has glimpsed the memory of the general thousands of years ago, and heard it from another Mr. What, it means that in the general's own heart and in the eyes of Mr. bystanders, spending 15 years with the demon is a joy. .

In his dreams, he walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, from a childish boy to the shore of a horse, and there was always a little guy in red by his side.

He has said many things to him, counting them all, every bit is love and love.

"When I see you, I can't move my eyes."

First time, said the young little prince.

"As soon as I saw you, I wanted to use all the means in the world to get intimate with you."

"Little fox, if you want to taste the delicacy and happiness in the world, why not follow me, my brother has patience and freedom, how about following me?"

Xuelin, he hugged the bright red little fox under the tree, and said with a smile along his fur.

"Follow me, and I will take you to experience the seven emotions and six desires, and taste every inch and inch."

In the post station, under the pear blossoms, the boy grows up, the armor is added to the body, and the friendship in the chest pain is rolling like magma.

"Hey, little fox, why do you look like this?"

"What do I look like?"

"I have grown a beautiful skin that mortals like."

The general looked at the boy in red with a smile, and frightened him back with his wagging tail: "You, what do you mean, why are you looking at me so lewdly!"

"I'm a mortal." He leaned over to catch him and prevent him from falling down the steps.

"I'm the most lecherous mortal in the world." The general teased him, "You're so pretty, of course I like it very much."

Until the daylight breaks and the tedious dream wakes up, Zhou Ke opens his eyes, and the first thing he sees is Qian Li leaning against the window, draped in the dawn and resting with his eyes closed.

He laughed silently, and when the corners of his lips were raised, his eyes felt something passing over the corners of his lips.Raising his hand, he touched the tears all over his face again.

Yep, Single Wang was abused again in his dream and couldn't find his way.

He wiped his face calmly, stretched his waist and stood up, his spirit veins were full of spiritual power, and his cultivation seemed to have reached a higher level.

Not long after, the scholar who had occupied a double bed by himself also woke up. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, saw the big pear tree with flourishing branches outside the window, and opened his mouth to shout "Fu Guang".

Fuli woke up with a single movement of his eyelashes, he looked around the room, saw Zhou Keshi's expression was gentle, and then turned his head to look at the big pear tree.He sighed, and came down from the window to straighten his dusty clothes, then raised his head and said to the scholar, "I'll go to the Wanli Inn later."

Going back to the terroir itself, this small county can have a thousand-year history, and it can survive thousands of years ago. According to the local historical records, two elements are inseparable. The first is the influence of celebrities, and the second is the blessing of good times.

Thousands of years ago, the Great Zhou Dynasty had a series of wars with foreigners. The noble prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty led the army to the border to fight, and there was a military advisor who claimed to know everything by his side.The prince died in battle, the generals were changed, and the military advisers assisted one after another, and finally returned from the defeated battlefield. The hometown is this small place.

According to historical records, military advisers live to be hundreds of years old and die without any illness.There was a crooked pear tree in the courtyard of the small dilapidated inn where he lived. In the year he died, his body was buried under the tree by the students according to his will.The strange thing is that in the next year, the pear tree suddenly stopped crooked, its trunk straightened up, and its branches continued to elongate. Instead of the crooked neck before, it grew big and fast.

Year after year, people came and went, and the inn was first built into a hall of fame. The pear tree grew bigger and bigger, and people surrounded the pear tree to renovate and expand the inn.This place gradually became a tourist attraction, and later, it was built into a huge four-in-one hotel.The branches of the pear tree spread to the surroundings, the falling flowers are like rain, and the fragrance is like mist. Its magnificence conceals the ancient remains buried under the deep roots, and gradually replaces the military commander and becomes the symbol of this small county represent.

A small town of Liji, a Wanli inn, the pear tree grows so tall that later generations have long since lost sight of the wooden sign with the word "Fuguang" engraved on its branches, and people call it in various ways. Name it, no one knows she has a name of her own.

No one knew that the pear blossom tree had turned into a spirit, gradually cultivated into a demon, and stayed in this native land waiting for the husband who hung wooden signs for her, read poems and books, and told stories to come back.

And no one knows that the pear blossom tree that they thought will always exist and bloom forever will also decline and decline.And in order to prolong her demon life, she even did not hesitate to secretly snatch the spirit energy of innocent people, just to wait for something simple and stupid.

The scholar still didn't believe that the Pear Blossom Demon could harm people, so Qianli shook his head: "She did absorb the essence of mortals, and I am also a demon, so I can tell. The essence is mixed and abundant, and it seems to be drawn from everyone. A little bit of nourishment. For the mortals who are absorbed, the impact may be so slight that they can't notice it. But this matter is against the law of nature and violates the laws of the demon world and monasticism."

"She wants to swallow the energy of this great tonic beside me." Qian Li reached out and patted Zhou Ke's shoulder, "Who told you that you are a sweet potato for monsters?"

Zhou Ke shrugged: "There's no way, it's just so popular."

The scholar murmured, "I'm going to see her."

"It's time to go." Qian Li took Zhou Ke's arm and walked towards the door, "Mortal, let me tell you first, no matter how hard the pear flower demon works, her lifespan will reach 300 years. She is not righteous, I count the days, and her catastrophe is coming soon. The young master who attached to you to see the magistrate's family that day is already at the end of her strength, and yesterday I beat her to pieces and dissipated. The time she can maintain her human form It's not long."

"When you go, I'm afraid it's time to say goodbye."

The scholar was in a daze, but when he realized it, he rushed towards the door uncontrollably and ran all the way to Wanli Inn.

Zhou Ke was a little puzzled: "The pear flower demon is really going to fall?"

"Of course, monsters also have an end. Ordinary people have a short lifespan, have the seven emotions and six desires, and also have the eight sufferings of birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, being unable to let go, and not being able to seek. Monsters have clean six senses, fewer burdens, and a much longer lifespan than humans. There is also an end."

Qianli looked at the back of the scholar running away: "I just didn't expect that Fuguang lived for 300 years, but in the end he couldn't realize it and couldn't let it go. bitter."

"Mortals are strange creatures."

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