Fox Breeding Rules

Some things really can't be recited, so I want the emperor to be able to do it. This autumn, the emperor came to Wangyang Mountain with an edict, summoning the Grand Master of Qi to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

Yi Zikan just felt that it was not good, the emperor would not be so anxious if there was no major event, if he just encountered some problem, he was incompetent and unable to make a decision, he was afraid that he would have some evil intentions towards him as He Yanrong said.

"I'll go with you!" Tao An volunteered.

"No," Yi Zikan didn't even think about it: "Imperial City is not my territory yet, I can't do everything there, and I can't show my fists, let alone worry about it. Besides, didn't we agree that you are going to Tongtian Mountain Cultivate Tongyue."

Indeed, after a few years, they did discuss to let Taoan go to Tongtian Mountain where Yizikan used to retreat and practice Tongtian Mountain to practice Tongyue. After all, such magical artifacts should not be taken out casually in the world, so as not to bring disasters.

But Yi Zikan didn't say he wouldn't go with him. He also said that there are many spiritual objects on the mountain to see the mountain. What should I do if I embarrass myself?

After reading the letter, Tao An slumped to the side.

"You just go, those little spirits will recognize you naturally, if there is nothing important, I will go and come back."

Tao An knew in her heart that Yi Zikan would naturally arrange everything for him, but in the end they still had to separate, and this was the first time since they met.For a whole night, Tao An didn't let go of his hand, and woke up early the next morning.

"Are you leaving?" Tao An sat up and looked at Yi Zikan who was dressed.

"Well, I have ordered people to prepare the things I will use on the road to Tongtian Mountain, and I will leave those two useless little demons to you to protect you, if..."

"Why did you leave so early?" Tao An didn't intend to listen to his nagging, but didn't want him to go so far away from her.

Yi Zikan stopped nagging, but fell silent instead, and said calmly for a long time, "It's getting late, it's just that I usually get up late."

After he got dressed, Tao An suddenly said: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Yi Zikan bent over and leaned over, caught off guard, a moist and hot kiss landed on his lips.

"We'll meet again soon, won't we?"

"Yes." Yi Zikan nodded: "Go to sleep again, I'm leaving now, come back... I will definitely bring you some snacks from the capital."

Tao An tried to restrain her emotions: "Okay."

Yi Zikan left, and took away the branch of peach blossom in front of the bed.

The room became empty in an instant, Tao An couldn't sleep, turned over and got out of bed, but didn't want to send Yi Zikan's carriage, so he opened the gate of the forbidden area and turned into a fox walking along the back mountain to Wangyang Mountain. Run up that hill.

When the sky was bright, he raised his head and took a look at the scenery in front of him. He had already climbed over the mountain and came to the foot of the mountain where Wangyang Temple is located.

And here I saw a familiar person, that is, Taoist Master Qing Hui of Wangyang Temple, who closed his eyes and meditated here.

Sensing a fox stopping here, Daoist Qing Hui opened his eyes to look at him, and Tao An also turned into a human body in front of him without hesitation.

"Izikan went to the palace today, didn't he go see him off?"

Tao An sat down on a rock beside her, and picked a wild flower at random: "It's boring, I don't want to give it away."

"So indifferent to him?"

Tao An angrily retorted: "Just because of her heart, I can't bear to part with anything. Sending it back and forth is just adding trouble."

Daoist Qinghui laughed "haha": "People in the world have seven emotions and six desires, and the word love does make people sad from time to time."

"Love?" Tao An looked at the ants on the ground who were busy and unconcerned: "What is my love for him?"

Daoist Qing Hui flicked his fly whisk: "Go away when it's over, don't forget about it. In this case, I think you have nothing to do, why don't you...do you want to know about the past?"

Tao An looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter? It's been 300 years, and there are many things from the past."

"Of course it has something to do with Yi Zikan."

Tao An stared at him with wide eyes: "Have I met Yi Zikan before?"

"What I have in my hand is dust. It can trace back the past memories of a person or a demon. How can something go away after knowing something. This is a truth I didn't understand before." The Daoist priest doesn't seem to have any distracting thoughts.

"The bitter fruit planted in the past has disturbed my way for decades, and now it is time to pay back."

Daoist Qing Hui put the matter on Tao An's shoulder, and muttered something, Tao An tried hard to hear what he said, but fell asleep after trying to no avail...

"Little Taoist priest, what you are wearing is really strange." A handsome young man came to the foot of this mountain after traveling around.A young Taoist priest about seven or eight years old, wearing a tattered and ill-fitting Taoist uniform, was meditating here.

"Supreme Tianzun." The little Taoist opened his eyes and looked at the person who came. This person was holding a few unknown flowers with one hand, and the other hand was pulling at the skirt of his clothes; a pair of peach blossom eyes were as clear as a clear pool; The little Taoist has never seen a golden pattern, and his gestures are as chic as the fairy he saw in the storybook.

The man threw the flowers on the ground casually, and pushed the little Taoist: "Move over there, make room, I'm exhausted."

The little Taoist moved away to let out half of the stone.

The man sat down on the stone, propped up like a boneless man, the little Taoist priest had never seen such an unruly person in a Taoist temple, and subconsciously checked whether his behavior was correct.There was a chuckle in his ear.

The man fiddled with the hair that was blown by the wind, tilted his head and asked: "My child, how old are you? Why are you acting old-fashioned? At your age, your parents are willing to let you become a monk?"

"I have practiced with my master since I was a child, and I have no parents."

"Oh," the man chuckled again: "It doesn't matter, what about the parents in this world, even if there are, they don't necessarily treat you well, right?"

For the first time, the little Taoist knew that people's laughter can be as clear and sweet as spring water. After hearing it, the ears were full of echoes.

The two of them were so close that the little Taoist could smell a vaguely sweet scent from him. The ladies and ladies he saw in the Taoist temple would also wear sachets, and the smell couldn't tell the difference.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the little Taoist continued to meditate, but accompanied by the vague fragrance, he seemed to be unable to meditate without distracting thoughts like before.

The man seemed to be really tired. When the little Taoist opened his eyes again, he saw him lying on the stone and fell asleep. He secretly looked at the small bright gold piece on the man's clothes, which seemed to be the shape of a cloud. The shape is not an ordinary cloud in the sky, the curve is smooth and gentle, and the strokes are strong, very much like the person in front of me.

The mountain breeze in the evening was just right, the little Taoist meditated again, and in another hour, he would go back to do the evening class arranged by his master, and he could only wish him to wake up soon.

The sun gradually disappeared in the depths of the mountains and forests, and the surroundings entered a quiet world of insects from the singing of birds and the sound of trees.

The little Taoist had been waiting for a while, but seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, he had no choice but to wake him up: "My lord, it's getting late."

"Hmm..." This person didn't seem impatient to be woken up, and he opened his eyes with a smile on his face: "It's so late, but I haven't slept enough." After speaking, he stretched his waist: " You go back first, don't worry about me." He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The little Taoist hesitated for a while, and suddenly heard the bell of the Taoist temple on the mountainside, hurriedly took off his coat and lightly put it on the man, and ran up the mountain.

On the second day, the little Taoist finished his homework assigned by his master and came to meditate at the foot of the mountain as usual. Last night when his master asked him where his coat was, he just said that he forgot it at the foot of the mountain.

Thinking of that indifferent face and the veil flapped by the wind, the little Taoist couldn't help but feel a little lighter on his feet, hoping to see him sooner.

However, when he got to the big rock, the little Taoist looked around and didn't see the second person, so he suppressed his thoughts and meditated first.

When meditating, you need to connect the five senses, feel the changes between the heaven and the earth, and gradually breathe steadily and regularly, but an imperceptible fragrance disturbs the little Taoist's meditation practice.

Quickly opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was the raised corners of the man's eyes, with a slight smile: "Little Taoist priest, I still come here to meditate today, I return the clothes to you."

The man threw his clothes on him and was about to fall onto the rock where the little Taoist priest was sitting on, but the little Taoist priest stepped aside quickly and let him lie where he was yesterday.

"If you still want to sleep, I'll cover you with clothes first, I'm not cold." The little Taoist whispered submissively.

The man didn't refuse, "Okay, then I'll cover it first."

The little Taoist put his clothes on the man, and then turned his head to meditate, but it was a pity that he didn't realize that he hadn't settled down until the bell rang again behind him.

The man got up when he heard the bell: "Are you going back? Then I should go too, and I will return the clothes to you."

The little Taoist took the clothes and asked in a strange way: "Are you coming tomorrow?"

The man squinted his eyes and smiled, pinching the little Taoist's face: "Do you want me to come?"

"think."

"Then I'll come."

For the next ten days, that man came to meditate with the little Taoist priest every day, but he was not idle either. He would either bring two bunches of candied haws for the little Taoist priest, or bring a roast chicken, and the worst thing was that he always brought a bunch of candied haws. A jug of wine, but let the little Taoist priest take a sip.

As for the little Taoist, he was finally able to barely meditate for a while under his interference.

Until one day, the man brought a bright and eye-catching flower, which seemed to be seen everywhere on the road, but it looked so different.

"Tomorrow I'm going to line up to buy the new apricot plum wine, so I won't be with you, let this sit here instead of me!" The man placed the flowers where he had been sleeping.

The little Taoist picked up the flower, the pink and tender petals were intertwined, and he always felt that this flower was the person in front of him.

"Okay, will you come back in another day?"

"Naturally."

The man broke his promise.

The little Taoist let this bright flower accompany him for one day, and the next day he excitedly wanted to show him the wonderful flower protected by him, but he couldn't see him until the bell rang. .

Hua had to stay with her for another day.

It's just day after day, until the flower withered and shriveled, but I couldn't wait for the man who was more beautiful than the flower to come and give him a very bright flower.