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From that day on, a small white figure appeared next to Mo Xin.

Over the past month, the little fox's injuries have healed long ago.

But it seemed to be extremely dependent on its savior, always following Mo Xin.

Mo Xin already loved the little fox very much, so he silently took care of the little fox.

Not only does he eat and live in the same place, he also does the little fox's daily bathing himself.

Care, patience, and attentiveness are evident.

The other Taoist priests saw Mo Xin's rosy complexion and thought it was because Mo Xin was in a good mood after getting a little fox full of spiritual energy.

Little did he know that Mo Xin was able to have spiritual energy envelope his body after eating those spiritual fruits.

Not to mention that the little fox also nourished Mo Xin with his own fairy energy every night.

Mo Xin's life didn't seem to have changed much, except for the addition of a little fox by his side, and the fact that he dreamed of the immortal master almost every night and listened to his teachings.

He originally thought that the original dream was just a dream, but in the past month, he had dreamed of the immortal master almost every day.

The immortal master in the dream also taught him tirelessly and repeated the "difficulties" that night

Mo Xin had to think that this was not just a dream, but a dream entrusted to him by an immortal master. The reason why he has not been able to achieve the right goal must be that he has not been able to overcome the difficulties in the dream.

Therefore, he would always recall everything in his dreams when he had free time.

Whenever he recalled the immortal master's slender body, he couldn't help but blush and his heart beat. If Gu Qinghua knew what Mo Xin was thinking, he would definitely be very happy about this beautiful "misunderstanding".

Mo Xin, who had just finished attending to the Buddha in the early morning, was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, preparing to take advantage of the cool summer morning breeze to go to the depths of the back mountain.

In addition to meditating and meditating, Mo Xin also has a hobby and skill, which is seeing a doctor.

When he was a child, he studied medicine and pharmacy from his uncle who was working in the pharmacy at that time. Now that he has accomplished enough in his studies, it is more than enough for him to go down the mountain and become a doctor to treat people.

Seeing the movement of the bamboo basket on Mo Xin's back, Gu Qinghua knew that the little Taoist priest was preparing to go to the back mountain to pick herbs. He kicked his legs slightly and jumped into the basket behind Mo Xin with ease.

In the past month, the little Taoist priest would always go to collect herbs at intervals, and Gu Qinghua had been following him. Therefore, when he noticed the weight on the basket on his back, Mo Xin also knew that his little fox was ready, so he walked towards it. Back mountain.

One person and one fox walked together, all the way to the mountains. Once they encounter the herbs they want or the more precious medicinal materials, the little Taoist priest will stop and pick them.

Picking herbs is naturally the job of the little Taoist priest, and the little fox acts as his companion, lying lazily in his basket and watching his wife digging for herbs.

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After walking on the mountain for a while, Mo Xin's beautiful eyes suddenly spotted the rare "Crimson Grass".

It was a red herbal medicine with a bunch of white fluffy balls in the center, which was very effective in treating malaria.

Malaria is not a serious disease, but it is an extremely difficult disease.

Once you suffer from it, you will definitely not be able to get better without coughing for ten and a half days with ordinary medicines. Such a long-term cough is very uncomfortable for the patient.

However, if "Crimson Grass" is used as medicine, a mild cough will be cured after one dose. If the condition is more serious, it can be taken for five or six days and the disease will be cured in seven or eight days at most.

Therefore, when he saw the "Crimson Grass", Mo Xin became anxious and bent down to pick it, but was accidentally bitten on the shoulder by a poisonous snake hidden among the grass.

This green venomous snake is extremely venomous. It often uses its natural protective color to hide in green plants and wait for prey to attack unwary prey.

As soon as the fangs left Mo Xin's shoulder, the poison began to spread rapidly, and Mo Xin felt dizzy.

He was sweating profusely, and his steps became extremely messy. His swaying figure was about to fall to the ground, but he was gently held in his arms by a white figure.

"Look, you are still a doctor, but you were so careless and bitten by a poisonous snake."

The man's voice was full of helplessness and blame.

He reached out and touched the little Taoist priest's shoulder, and the poison stopped in the distance and no longer wantonly invaded the little Taoist priest's body.

In a daze, Mo Xin felt like he had seen an immortal master? When he wanted to take a closer look, his vision had gone dark and he had no idea what was going on.

The green viper stretched out its scarlet snake letter and stared at Gu Qinghua with its cold eyes, seeming to be sizing up the person in front of him who was snatching his prey.

Just when it was about to eat Gu Qinghua, Gu Qinghua waved his sleeves, and the poisonous snake limply fell to the ground, sticking out its tongue feebly, and then slowly stopped breathing and became a dead snake.

It's just that it is born with a protective color that blends in with the forest. If it falls on the ground, if you don't look carefully, you will mistake it for an unknown green plant.

Gu Qinghua's cold and cold eyes glanced at the "corpse" on the ground, and the scarlet color in his eyes flashed.

This kind of venomous snake is extremely poisonous. If the little Taoist priest had not taken the spiritual fruit and nourished his body with fairy energy every day, I am afraid that he would have been poisoned and died when he was bitten by the poisonous fangs.

Anyone who dares to harm his little Taoist priest will end up like this.

This is true for snakes, and so is it for humans.

I saw a golden light flash across, and the "corpse" on the ground instantly turned into powder.

The person who hurt him will die without pity, and he deserves to die with his body intact.

The smile on Gu Qinghua's lips was as cold as frost, making people shudder.

But when he turned his eyes to look at the little Taoist priest in his arms, whose beautiful eyes were as clear as the moonlight, it turned into a continuous spring rain in an instant, with the softness of moistening things silently.

This month, the favorability level has stabilized at 35, and it's time to appear in human form.

The slender white fingertips caressed the little Taoist priest's eyebrows, and Gu Qinghua smiled softly: "We will officially meet each other soon, my little Taoist priest."

The breeze blew by, and Gu Qinghua and the little Taoist priest had disappeared.

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The little Taoist priest didn't know how long he had slept. He only felt that the sound of the strong wind and rain in his ears was too noisy. His long eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his slightly heavy eyelids.

When Mo Xin opened his eyes, his vision was not very clear, and in his daze, he saw a white figure leaning over him.

Gu Qinghua was pressing Mo Xin's left shoulder. He leaned over and covered the wound on his left shoulder with his soft lips. Then he turned his head and spat out a mouthful of black blood on the ground. When he raised his head slightly, he could see the thick black poisonous blood remaining in the corner of his mouth.

Everything in front of him became clear, and the little Taoist priest's slightly pale face showed a look of horror.

"Master Immortal, no!"

How could the immortal master suck the poisonous blood for him?

The extremely weak voice of the little Taoist priest reached the ears of the handsome man.

However, the handsome man turned a deaf ear and leaned forward. His red lips once again fell on the wound on his shoulder. His soft lips and tongue gently sucked the wound.

The little Taoist priest couldn't help but groaned, feeling that the slight pain was mixed with a different taste.

Gu Qinghua didn't stop until the ink-like blood at the wound turned into normal bright red.

After rinsing his mouth with the water in the water bag, Gu Qinghua took the medicine box next to him and took out two black pills. One was fed to the little Taoist priest's mouth, and the other was put into his own mouth. inside.

"Little master, I have sucked the poisonous blood clean for you and fed you the antidote pills. Your body is fine, so you don't have to worry."

Gu Qinghua smiled sweetly, and said half-jokingly: "Didn't the little Taoist call me Immortal Master just now?"

At this time, the little Taoist priest also realized that the man in front of him was different from the immortal master in his dream.

Although they have exactly the same appearance, the immortal master in the dream is holding a fly whisk, his expression is ethereal, and his attire is different from the man in front of him, who is dressed in white brocade and has an aura of wealth.

I was quite surprised to hear this person's tone...

Could it be that he is really not an immortal master?

But if he wasn't an immortal master, why did he look so similar to the immortal master in his dream?

The little Taoist priest's clear brows frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt quietly crossed his mind.

Perhaps, this is a new test for the Immortal Master?

This time, the immortal master no longer had a dream, but came to earth in his true form to accept him as his disciple and help him become an immortal.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the little Taoist priest's face.

Gu Qinghua was wondering what the little Taoist priest was thinking. His expression changed again and again, and finally he suddenly laughed, but he just looked at him without saying a word.

Before he could ask, the little Taoist priest moved, and before he could react, he threw himself into his arms, followed by that ethereal voice like spring water:

"Master Immortal, this disciple is fully prepared for this test."

You will definitely not disappoint the immortal master!

The little Taoist priest had firm eyes, raised his hands and put his arms around Gu Qinghua's slender neck, then raised his head and offered his red lips.

When their lips touched each other, Gu Qinghua couldn't help but look dazed.

He had thought about what it would be like when he appeared in front of the little Taoist priest in human form, and he also thought that the little Taoist priest would call him an immortal master, but he never expected that the little Taoist priest would be so bold as to pounce on him directly?

Although he has often taught the little Taoist priest happy things through dreams for more than a month, even so, the little Taoist priest in the dream is still more or less shy.

Why, when everything came to reality, the little Taoist became bolder?

However, to be fair, this kind of boldness won Gu Qinghua's heart.

Gu Qinghua hoped that the little Taoist priest in his arms could be bolder. It would be great if he could be bold enough.

Gu Qinghua smiled, turned his back on guests and gained the initiative.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, a faint medicinal smell lingered in each other's taste buds, slightly bitter, but still charming.

The storm was raging outside, but inside the small cave, the handsome man and the Taoist priest with delicate features hugged each other tightly, kissing like crazy.

Beside it was a fire to ward off the cold, with bright flames dancing.

Under the firelight, on the cold stone wall on the side, two figures hugging each other, entangled and charming...

Outside the cave, the wind and rain continued.

In the cave, spring is beginning.

There was no trace of the little fox on the herb.

"Gu Qinghua, have you seen a little fox? His fur is very white, his eyes are very black, and he is very spiritual."

Mo Xin looked a little anxious. It was a rainy night like this when he first met the little fox. Now that the little fox is gone, he won't be hurt again, right?

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

The little Taoist priest has a compassionate and compassionate heart. He is full of kindness to everyone in the world, not to mention the little fox he has taken good care of for more than a month.

Viper! He was bitten by a poisonous snake, would the little fox be bitten too?

Without waiting for Gu Qinghua to answer, Mo Xin hurriedly ran to the entrance of the cave, preparing to brave the rain to find the little fox. As soon as he reached the door, he was pulled back by Gu Qinghua, held him in his arms, and said displeasedly:

"You just finished detoxifying. If you get caught in the rain and get sick again, who will take care of you?"

Mo Xin looked at him blankly and said, "But he's a little fox."

Before he finished speaking, a warm finger touched his soft lips, and Gu Qinghua said slowly: "You just stay in the cave, can I find your little fox for you? "

"But it's raining so heavily, why is it so troublesome?" The little Taoist priest did not agree immediately.

"No trouble, as long as you promise me one thing after I find it."

"Okay." The little Taoist priest, who didn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts, finally nodded in agreement after Gu Qinghua's good words, "Then you should be careful on the road."

"Do not worry."

Gu Qinghua let go of Wu Xin and smiled at him.

This smile is like the spring breeze in March. The spring breeze is blowing and the spring scenery is bright enough to sweep away all the gloom and make people's hearts beat violently.

After Mo Xin waited for Gu Qinghua to hold the umbrella and leave the cave, Mo Xin belatedly covered her heart that was beating violently and murmured: What on earth is going on? Why does it jump so fast?

Could it be that he is sick?

With this thought in mind, Mo Xin quickly walked to her backpack, took out the medical book at the bottom, and began to search for the cause of the disease based on the symptoms.

By the light of the fire, Mo Xin read through almost the entire medical book, but could not find any symptoms like his. Finally, after flipping through it three times, Mo Xin still couldn't figure it out, so he had to put down the medical book.

Just now, Gu Qinghua said that he is a doctor, maybe he can wait until Gu Qinghua comes back and ask him.

Presumably, Gu Qinghua's medical skills must be better than his.

It's just that it's been so long, why haven't we seen Gu Qinghua and Little Fox yet?

Could it be that we encountered a poisonous snake again?

Mo Xin couldn't sit still at this moment, so he walked to the entrance of the cave and looked out.

Outside the cave, there was still the sound of rain and the strong wind.

If Gu Qinghua doesn't come back yet, he will go and have a look in person.

But he said that Gu Qingchen was a fox fairy who had cultivated the righteous path. Finding a fox at random was not easy, but he encountered a strange thing.

Somewhere in the east of Shushan Mountain was shrouded in a strange shadow. When Gu Qing saw it, he almost blurted out: What a heavy evil spirit.

Even if Gu Qinghua has the memory of the original owner, Gu Qinghua doesn't know much about the world.

As for why he blurted out the evil spirit, he himself was very confused.

Gu Qinghua doesn't know how to distinguish between immortals and monsters.

This layer of evil aura aroused Gu Qinghua's curiosity. He hesitated for a moment and then flew over.

The place where the evil spirit spreads is at the foot of the eastern mountain of Shu Mountain. It is a vast but deserted place.

When Gu Qinghua's figure fell down, he stretched out his hand and waved away a layer of barrier, and everything in the barrier was fully visible.

I saw a frail young man lying on the ground with a face of pain, his hands covering his chest, his face pale, and bright red blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

In front of him was a middle-aged man, probably in his thirties or forties, with a mustache and a gray-blue Taoist robe. He was holding a fly whisk in his left hand, and his right hand was placed on the Dantian of the frail young man with five fingers.

Wisps of black energy are emerging from the palms of this bull-nosed old man, and his face has a crazy smile, which is ferocious and terrifying.

Gu Qinghua just glanced at it and knew what was going on.

Gu Qinghua's sharp-jointed fingers flicked, and a golden light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, destroying the black energy with an absolutely crushing momentum.

At the same time, the cow-nosed old man and the frail young man vomited blood at the same time and moved back together.

Gu Qinghua swung his figure, his white clothes swaying like flowing clouds, and appeared beside the young man. He stretched out his hand to lift the man up, and injected mana into the young man's Dantian. When the young man's pale face regained some color, this Then he stopped.

"Who dares to ruin the good deeds of poor people!"