The world's first fairy gate

Xie Qiuhan opened his eyes wide, listening to Yun Fang's words.

It was the first time he had heard such a shocking statement.

But when these words came out of Xianzuo's mouth, it was impossible to fake them.

In this way, isn't the monk like a greedy bottomless pit, continuously absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and even snatching away other people's shares?

Cultivators themselves may not necessarily have such a consciousness. Cultivating immortals and seeking longevity is everyone's tireless pursuit. Who knows that it will harm the common people.

Xie Qiuhan quickly reasoned with this theory, "I still remember that Kong Ming said at that time that the Dao of Heaven did not give the monks the opportunity to ascend, and sent disasters to harvest the lives of these people, so he wanted to destroy the Dao of Heaven. From this point of view, Dao of Heaven has to deal with Da Neng, is there also a reason for this?"

In fact, others would not dare to mention Kongming in front of Yunfang, that is Xie Qiuhan, Yunfang smiled and said, "Why do you trust him more than I do?"

"What is Tiandao dealing with Da Neng?" He asked back, "Do you think Tiandao is conscious?"

Xie Qiuhan thought about it for a while, there should be some.

Otherwise, how can you add hints to people?

Yun Fang said, "The so-called Dao of Heaven is nothing more than thousands of laws and regulations engraved by Emperor Yu on the tripod. Small characters, why is there a consciousness that can jump out and make trouble for monks on its own initiative?"

Xie Qiuhan said: "Then what you mean is that Kong Ming and the others didn't die because of hints from heaven, but had other explanations. Maybe someone else caused the trouble, but they didn't know it until they died?"

Xie Qiuhan asked the question sincerely, but Yun Fang shook his head and said, "You said this, I didn't say it, and I don't know."

Xie Qiuhan: "..."

Yun Fang: "I just said it casually, don't take it too seriously, I'll go and see my brother, you sit down for a while."

Xie Qiuhan was incredulous, and watched him half-speak, and left.

He seemed to be caught in a mess, with clues everywhere and knots everywhere.

But the instigator refused to say any more.

Wicked or not, he!

Yun Fang walked slowly to the bank of the river.

He was actually regretting that he had said too much and crossed the line.

Ordinary people who practice the Tao will only practice hard according to the master's method, trying hard to figure out some clues of the mysterious Dao. How can he talk about Emperor Yu and Jiuding casually like this, and directly say to others: Don't take it seriously, The way of heaven is nothing but a bunch of laws.

Standing at his own height, he wanted to teach Xie Qiuhan everything, but he didn't want him to follow the adult's heart.

This painstaking effort is only known to him.

Thinking this way, he raised his eyes and saw Hong Lan.

Back then, Honglan should have thought the same way about him.

Yun Fang looked at Hong Lan's back, the playfulness on his face disappeared, and he was a little more deliberate and hesitant.

After thinking for a while, he walked to Hong Lan's side and stood by her side for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard Honglan muttering to himself, "Yunfang, why are things in this world so difficult?"

Yun Fang wanted to persuade, but after hearing this, he felt the same way, so he could only say: "Seek something, suffer something, that's how it is."

If there is demand, then there is no demand, no demand.

If you gain, you have something to lose.

Although "being" is the beginning of troubles, who can stop pursuing what they want?

The two had a simple conversation, and then fell silent at the same time.

Yun Fang turned his head to look at Hong Lan, knowing why he was hurt.

Rolling around in the world of mortals for a while, walking through the end of the road, he has all six senses, and he can let go of everything, but there is still a person in his heart, who relentlessly repeats those sweetness and suffering in his heart, becoming his only root of trouble .

At that time when Honglan went to Qingqiu, Yunfang was learning swordsmanship in Beichuan, and happened to miss this love/event about Honglan, but he also heard about this story from other people later.

Hong Lan and Kong Ming stole Chi You's tomb, were injured by the detention center, fell into the secret realm of Qingqiu, and separated to avoid investigation.

As a priest of the fox tribe, Tianlong gave up his nest to Hong Lan, a tomb robber, as a hiding place, healed his wounds, and covered him up.

Later, Honglan recovered from her injuries and left Qingqiu. In return, she promised to take Tianlong out of the secret realm and take him to see the freshness of the world.

The two face each other day and night, and their love is secretly born.

Hong Lan is very measured, people and foxes are different, no matter how much he likes it, he keeps it in his heart and refuses to reveal it.

This story should have been cut here, and I will look back later, but it is just a throbbing that can be missed.

But he happened to meet the romantic and unrestrained Qingqiu Fox Clan, and the person next to him, even if he was counted among the Fox Clan, was outstanding in his willful behavior.

Hong Lan was already thinking about him, and pushing three times and four times added up to seven, Tianlong took the initiative and didn't count for him, how could he be able to resist it?

In this way, I promised my whole life.

It's just that those good days really didn't last long, only a few years.

In the thousands of years of monks, this is just a corner of auspicious light. If it is made into a picture scroll, it may pass by in a blink of an eye.

What remains after that is long and endless struggle, suffering, and regret.

Yun Fang felt that although he had suffered some hardships, he happened to have never tasted such extreme love and hate, such a sweet love/thing.

So even though he knew that Honglan was not feeling right now, he didn't know how to comfort her.

He racked his brains to search for a few bad words, and was about to speak when he saw Honglan's cloak move suddenly.

Then a small head popped out.

The little thing was very spiritual, and seemed to know that Hong Lan was sad, so he picked it up from the storage space, licked his neck, and expressed his comfort solemnly.

Honglan was slightly taken aback, probably because she just remembered that she had kept her in her pocket for a long time.

He lowered his head and looked at the fox, then reached out to push it back.

How could this little thing be willing to go back to the dark storage space, and immediately avoided it by tilting its head cleverly.

Hong Lan and it looked at each other for a moment, then silently let it go.

After watching the interaction, Yunfang recognized that it was the Qingqiu fox nesting in Qiongqi's cave. He didn't care much about Qiongqi's affairs, and he didn't know where and when Qiongqi found such a little fox. partner.

Yun Fang said: "Why are you still hiding a fox with you and not sending it back to Qingqiu?"

Hong Lan cherishes words like gold: "Yes."

As he said that, he pulled down the little fox who was so proud and pampered and climbed up to his head, and put it back into his arms neatly.

Yun Fang looked interesting, so he reached out his hand to touch it, but the little fox was afraid of life, and hid in the cloak, as if avoiding some scourge.

Yun Fang put his hands away as if nothing had happened, looked at the bulging cloak again, and said casually, "Why didn't you give it away?"

In fact, Hong Lan had many opportunities to send it back, but for some reason, he felt a little bit resistant in his heart, so he kept this little thing until now.

Probably because I feel sorry for this little thing.

Hong Lan said: "This fox is a half-demon, it's not good if you can't send it away."

Only then was Yun Fang a little surprised, and he glanced at Little Thing again, "Half-demon?"

Honglan said: "I have checked the new heirs of Qingqiu in the past hundred years, none of them lost their children, but Nanpiyu's family has a rebellious eldest girl who gave birth to a son in the mortal world, and wanted to bring it back to the family. However, she was turned away. Thinking about it carefully, it was probably because she gave birth to a half-demon, and the Fox clan would not recognize it. This big girl from the Yu family is now missing. In Lingnan Qingcheng."

"Oh, Qingcheng," Yunfang said coolly, "So that's how it is, then there must be only bones left, I didn't expect someone to eat fox soup before me... Hiss!"

There were three red scratches on his hands. The instigator squatted on the shoulder of the Mozun, his whole body exploded, and he glared at him angrily.

Yunfang was incredulous: what happened to him?As for it!

Honglan stuffed the fox back without any hesitation, as if she was guarding against Yunfang's retaliation, "That might be its biological mother."

All right, Yun Fang thought, just take it as his mouth.

However, both he and Hong Lan knew very well that although what he said was not pleasant, it was indeed the truth.

This place in Qingcheng eats everything, especially loves to catch spirit beasts for cooking. 380 processes are processed, and the boiled spirit beasts are delicious.

Qiongqi was in trouble there at the beginning, and the female fox fell there, and there was basically no hope of surviving.

Honglan said: "Its mother is probably dead, and its father is a mortal. The fox clan does not accept it. Even if it is sent back, it has no home in Qingqiu, so I didn't send it back."

Yunfang thought to himself: What are you explaining to me?

Following Honglan's wishes, he wisely suggested, "Then you stay, be a companion, and raise him as a son."

Just as Honglan was about to nod her head, she immediately felt the strangeness of this statement and stopped.

At the same time, Yun Fang sensed something, and turned his head keenly, Xie Qiuhan really looked over.

Yunfang: "..."

Facing the wind, he strangely read the meaning of that look: It's fine to want to be someone's father with bad intentions all day long, but you still go to encourage others?

Xie Qiuhan walked up to him, and said stiffly: "So that's how it is. Thank you for the upbringing of Xianzuo, but I can't afford to be Xianzuo's son."

... Brat, let him get used to it.

Yun Fang smiled and said: "Don't dare, you are my son, you are obviously a little ancestor."

Xie Qiuhan gave him a deep look and didn't reply.

Anyway, he wouldn't understand.

Seeing him getting bored, Yun Fang still felt baffled, but he didn't say anything serious.

At this moment, the little fox who had been hiding in Hong Lan's arms suddenly poked his head out.

It looked at Xie Qiuhan, and seemed to see that he was unhappy, and jumped into his arms tremblingly, licking and rubbing, it was more sensible than Master Xianzuo.

Xie Qiuhan was attracted by the little fox, and quickly forgot the little awkwardness just now.

Hong Lan saw it, and also thought this little thing was very interesting, so she reached out to touch it.

Yunfang looked at them silently, thinking: I want to touch them too.

Xian Zuo really couldn't figure it out on this issue.

So he made up his mind, shot like lightning, took advantage of his unpreparedness, and touched his hair firmly.

... touched it!

Xianzuo twirled his fingers, the fluffy touch still remained on his fingertips, he evaluated in his heart seriously: That's it.

At this moment, Xie Qiuhan's exclamation interrupted his self-satisfaction - the fox, which was only as big as a palm, jumped out of Xie Qiuhan's arms, jumped into the river in front of him, and stepped on the water without moving. grinned at him.

Really fierce.

Yunfang: "..."

Contradictions surfaced, and Xianzuo and Fox competed with each other, Hong Lan finally found out this point, and couldn't help laughing.

The last time Hong Lan laughed like this, it may have to go back hundreds of years.

His brows and eyes are sparse, and the ends of his eyes are even and slightly drooping. When he smiles, there will be a small dimple at the top of his eyes. It is not amazingly bright, but a kind of comfort and joy that is high and long, and he will not get bored after looking at it for a long time.

The river water was clear, and the water surface seemed to be sprinkled with countless pieces of gold. The white fox also tilted its head and looked at him blankly.