Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 135 Resurrection of the Little Icon

It's cold, but the fox's heart is hot.

Not only the fox who participated in the performance was enthusiastic, Gong Mengbi's heart was also hot.

After all, this winter solstice performance is called a performance, but it should actually be called the half-year teaching achievement demonstration activity of the Tianhu Academy Wuning County Fox Academy pilot.

Although there is still half a year before the official acceptance results, this exhibition is only Gong Mengbi's actual evaluation, but after all, the statues of Taishan Empress and Yuxian Goddess are here, what if I am distracted to take a look?

Therefore, before the performance, Gong Mengbi mobilized all the foxes to go all out, perform with demeanor, and perform with courage.

When I really started performing spells, it was actually very boring, because the spells learned by these fox spirits in the Fox Academy were very shallow, and there were countless overlaps.

The most common one is illusion, but Gong Mengbi is a great expert in illusion, so he can see through it at a glance.

The first fox came forward to show the illusion. He used illusion to transform into a big ghost with ferocious fangs. From the ghost's barking, we could tell that it was based on a dog.

This is just a trick, using dogs to scare other foxes, so that they have no time to distinguish the flaws of the illusion.

It may be useful in battle, but it is very clever at this time.

Gong Mengbi didn't criticize either, he finished reading with a calm expression, and said, "Is there anyone else showing illusions, come up together."

As a result, more than 30 foxes came up at once, all of whom were performing illusions.

A group of foxes can't help sticking out their tongues when they look at each other and look at you, and feel embarrassed.

On the contrary, Gong Mengbi comforted and said: "It's okay, illusion is a housekeeping skill, it should be suitable for cultivation, and it needs to be done carefully, just show it one by one."

Now it's lively, colorful and grotesque.

Or the appearance of gods and gods, or the dancing of demons, or the endless flowers of gold and silver, or the handsome man facing the wind in the jade tree, or the charming woman.

Gong Mengbi looked over one by one, and finally named Kang Yunu as the first name.

All the foxes looked, and saw a delicate peony on Kang Yunu's temple, other than that, there was nothing magical about it.

The foxes were puzzled.

Gong Mengbi said: "Practicing illusion lies in creating something out of nothing and confusing the real with the fake. In the deepest depths, it is to use the fake to cultivate the real, and the false and the real. Look at your own illusion, and then look at Kang Yunu's illusion, and you will understand why I am Make her the leader."

Kang Yunu's illusion is the peony on the temples, which is obviously against the season, but it makes people feel so natural, as if it has just been picked, and there is a feeling of naturalness.The other foxes understood and knew why they were defeated.

Kang Yunu smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Concession!"

"who is the next?"

Then again, there is finally a change, it is the art of repelling objects.

Still ingenious, mastering brush and ink, imitating portraits in the air, and still painting Gong Mengbi.

When he finished painting, he presented the painting and saw that there were seven or eight parts of it. Gong Mengbi nodded and said, "The brushstrokes are not varied enough. It's because you are mentally strong and not sensitive. You don't have to just bury your head when you come out more to see nature." penance."

The fox was taught and went down.

The ones that come up in the future are still some small tricks of escaping from the ground and riding the wind, but Gong Mengbi watched it with great interest, and he could see the progress of these foxes from it.

The breath is more pure, like Kang Yunu, who used to carry too much energy from others, but now it has been purified and transformed, without any clutter.

The spirit is stronger and sharper, such as the little fox who paints.

In front of Empress Taishan and Yuxian Goddess, these little foxes can be regarded as revealing what they have learned all their lives.It's not as good as a wealthy family who practiced it since childhood, but compared to other mountain foxes, it's more than a bit better, and the most important thing is that its temperament gradually becomes purer.

Gong Mengbi already knew it in his heart.

At the end of the performance, Gong Mengbi led them to worship in front of the gods again, thanking the Empress of Mount Tai and the Goddess Yuxian for their kindness, and said that she would be sincere in her career and not disappoint them in the future.

The Taishan empress' response was the same as before, but Gong Mengbi didn't know whether the Yuxian Goddess had any feedback.

However, Gong Mengbi had a rough plan in his heart, and he could start teaching them more subtle and profound things.

Not knowing what kind of grade Yuxian Goddess wanted him to teach, Gong Mengbi had no choice but to try to raise the upper limit and lower limit, hoping to satisfy her in the end.

When the performance is over, it's a feast.Gong Mengbi specially brought the fruit wine brewed by Fatty Kang from Shouyue Tower, and gave each fox a glass.Even the fox prisoners each got a cup as a holiday benefit.

In the afternoon of the second day of the winter solstice.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and Gong Mengbi came out from Shouyue Tower to watch, only to see that the sun was shining brightly, as usual.

Gong Mengbi's heart skipped a beat, and he looked in the direction of the thunder, but was blocked by the layers of Longpan Mountain, so he couldn't see anything.

"Thunder on the flat ground, what is this omen?"

Gong Mengbi didn't have a clue, but soon he knew.

In the middle of the night, ghosts and gods came knocking on the door.

Gong Mengbi opened the door and saw that it was the Yasha ghost Xiang Qian who was in shock, "Brother Xiang, why are you here?"

Xiang Qian looked restless and said, "Little Holy Temple...I..."

He struggled to organize his words, but in the end he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Gong Mengbi fetched Yuelu and handed it to him, saying: "Take your time, don't panic."

Xiang Qian picked up the small bottle containing the moon dew with two fingers and drank it down, and the impatience on his body gradually subsided.

With the help of Yuelu's concentration, he calmed down his thoughts, and asked solemnly: "Brother Gong, I consider you a good friend, and you are a fox fairy from Tianhu Academy, so I just ask, can I trust you? "

Gong Mengbi said solemnly: "Trust me, Brother Xiang, I will not let down your trust."

Xiang Qian said, "Okay, follow me."

The Yasha ghost rose up on the wind, and after a few ups and downs, it disappeared into the distance.

Gong Mengbi walked against the wind and followed him, and the two landed directly in front of the Xiaosheng Temple.

Xiang Qian stood in front of the Little Holy Temple but didn't open the door. He felt guilty and showed great fear, as if there was some beast hidden in it.

Gong Mengbi looked at him, and then he settled down, and walked in with Gong Mengbi.

There are two statues in the Little Holy Temple, one is a little holy statue and the other is a Yaksha statue.

The small icon enshrines an unknown god, and the Yaksha is like Xiang Qian's shelter.

But at this moment, the little holy statue that has been vacant for a long time without a main god suddenly emits a divine light that is invisible to the naked eye.

Invisible to the naked eye, but in the eyes of ghosts and gods, and in the eyes of Gong Mengbi, it is as bright as a pearl.

Gong Mengbi's sky-reaching technique and qi-watching technique allowed him to see more. The lingering incense on the idol shrouded the idol like a thin cloud, and the dissipated mana in the idol turned into flying dragons dancing one after another, disappearing into nothingness. without a trace.

Gong Mengbi's heart skipped a beat: Which master's soul is here.

The next moment, the little holy statue suddenly opened its eyes, looked at Yasha ghost and Gong Mengbi, and asked, "Who is spying on me?"

Gong Mengbi and Yasha Ghost stepped back three steps as if struck by lightning.

The idol looked at Yasha ghost and sighed: "So it's you... You used my name to guard the temple. I didn't want to pay attention to it, but I didn't expect that in the end, I escaped with this little incense."

"You are Xiao Sheng?" Yasha Ghost asked in shock, his face was flushed red for a while.

It was as if being discovered by the rightful owner was an imposter, such an embarrassment made Yasha ghost so ashamed that he wanted to run away.But he is a very principled Yasha ghost, and he will not run away.

The little sage smiled wryly: "Little sage... I don't have such a name, I only have a Taoist name, called Fire Dragon."

　I'm a quarter of an hour late, sorry.

　
(End of this chapter)