The beams of light sprinkled from the top of the tall bamboo forest, condensed into spots of light, and fell on the ground inch by inch, on the tips of bamboo shoots, and on the grass.And on the two standing figures.

Alan bent down and curiously turned around a featureless piece of ground. The soil there was no different from the other places, with the same potholes and bumps.

He squatted down, spread his fingers on the ground to feel it, and looked up at the person in the green shirt.

It was a season of spring at this time, full of vitality, and the eyes were full of life, but the man was still indifferent, neither surprised nor happy, neither sad nor angry, calm about everything.

This is not a Daoist who doesn't care about anything, but a Daoist who treats everything equally.

A Lan asked him: "Did I really lie in this place at that time?"

Meng Yile carefully recalled the scene when the two first met, and still remembered how timid he was when he first saw the ball of blood. He dared to say that he was cowardly, and it was impossible for him to grit his teeth cruelly and go home with the little blood cell.

Now Ah Lan suddenly asked Meng Yile to take him to the place where he was rescued. To be honest, Meng Yile didn't dare to open his eyes when he rescued him. Just point to a piece of land.

But Meng Yile wouldn't tell the truth even if he was killed. He could only pretend to be righteous and caring about the common people, and said to the fox indifferently: "Don't think about the past. Ah Lan, let's go."

The handsome man wanted to stay there for a while, but he pretended not to hear the words. He got up and walked around the surrounding bamboos. He memorized the appearance of these bamboos carefully, and estimated the distance to the river and the bamboo forest. Bright and bright, he smiled, "Okay, now that I have written down this place, can the Taoist priest accompany me here every year?"

Meng Yile looked at the easy-to-satisfy silly child in front of him, but he couldn't answer that deceitful sentence for a while, he knew that he was going to leave soon, and it wouldn't be long.

It's only a blink of an eye from the cold winter to the early spring, but in this short time together, Meng Yile is lukewarm to A Lan every day, and even sleeps in a separate bed, but A Lan's integrity still inevitably rises to 99 , leaving only the last point.

When this is also done, he will disappear.How can there be forever, and how can there be every year?He couldn't make any promises to A Lan, so every time A Lan made a promise to him, he felt very guilty and guilty.

Ah Lan is the most reluctant target of a raid since Meng Yile experienced all the worlds. This monster is very nice and warm.Accompany him through the coldest winter day, and give him the warmest and most sincere love.It was a safe haven that he suddenly encountered when he was exhausted by the experience of the first three worlds.

Meng Yile half lowered his eyebrows, turned and left without answering him.

The fox behind him followed, and hurriedly hugged the young Taoist priest from behind, eagerly explaining: "Don't be angry with me, Taoist priest, Ah Lan doesn't want to be every year, once every two years, every five years, every ten years is fine. If the Taoist leader is unwilling, then there is no need to force it. In fact, for Alan, I want to remember every day with you with my heart. These empty things are not important at all... Alan just thinks, It is a very lucky thing to be able to meet the Taoist priest, so I want to come and see it every year... I have lived for more than a thousand years, but I have never been able to appreciate the most beautiful love in the world. I live in chaos every day. Growing up gave me such goodness, you are the one who completes my life... Ah Lan, I am very satisfied now..."

But Meng Yile couldn't stand such a sincere confession anymore, broke away from his embrace, and walked away quickly.A Taoist priest is a Taoist priest with cultivation base. Although his steps seem to be calm and unhurried, he can actually go a long way with one step.

However, the fox is a fox with no cultivation level. He looked at his empty arms and the back of the Taoist priest who was leaving in a hurry. He hurriedly chased after him with big strides, but he was still far behind.

Alan chased after for a while, looking at the empty bamboo forest, his footsteps gradually stopped. While blaming himself for being greedy and anxious, he recalled what the three elders of the Fox clan had said to him.

——The fox after removing the demon will have a very difficult life.

He didn't feel anything that day, but when he watched his lover go away today, he began to realize the weight of these words.

Alan raised her hand and rubbed the position of her heart, and said to it: "It's okay, the Taoist priest just hasn't liked me yet, when the Taoist priest really likes Alan, he will remember not to walk so fast... he It will definitely stop and wait for me."

Time flies, and another month has passed. During this month, Ah Lan's completeness has not changed at all, and Meng Yile doesn't want him to change. He has been deliberately avoiding getting too close and contacting him. Feelings, the second is...he doesn't want to leave so fast, he wants to stay with the fox for a few more days.

But the fox didn't seem to feel Meng Yile's intentional alienation, he still went to pick flowers and plants every day, caught butterflies and bees to make him happy, and every time he took out all kinds of good things from behind like offering treasures.

He is like a treasure chest, there are always endless gadgets out there to coax the young Taoist priests.

Meng Yile has never been so carefully pampered, he is getting sadder and reluctant every day, but looking at A Lan who has a integrity of 99, he doesn't know what to do, if he shows a little moved and happy , A Lan will inevitably hold the completeness of fullness in front of him foolishly.

At that time, what should Alan do, what should the fox who removed the demon status for him do, will he go crazy?

But if he behaved extremely indifferently, he would see an unconcealable disappointment in A Lan's bright eyes, but that silly fox still thought that his acting skills were very good, scratched his head at him, and smirked: "It turns out that If you don’t like this, Ah Lan will find something else for you tomorrow~”

After the fox finished speaking, he quickly ran back to the next room, and then stood quietly holding the flowers and plants he had carefully found in despair.

I forgot to mention that the room next door has been cleaned up by them, and it is now where Alan sleeps.The fox would be dissatisfied at the beginning, and would go and cry with the Taoist cautiously, but he also knew that he had done bad things and made the Taoist unhappy, so he had to obediently agree to the other party's determination.

Alan sometimes regretted removing the demon book, because he found that he was really useless without cultivation, and he couldn't help the Taoist priest. Sometimes he couldn't help but worry about some trivial things in life.

For example, he wanted to share the burden for the Taoist chief, help him go to the mountains to gather medicine, and take it to the market to exchange for some grain, but there will be fox demons in the market.Once he meets those fox demons, he will be bitten and bruised all over his body. In order not to worry Meng Yile, he will have to hide in the cave for a long time until his injuries heal before he dares to go home.

Moreover, with no cultivation base, he couldn't identify medicinal herbs at all, let alone pick the Ganoderma lucidum on the cliff that made Meng Yile sigh.

Occasionally when he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, the fox would blame himself, why didn't he help Meng Yile pick that ganoderma back? Out...Meng Yile has been unhappy recently.

But thinking about it, Ah Lan couldn't help but persuade herself, it's not easy to be with the Taoist priest like this, why bother so much, he is really greedy and selfish, he can't help the Taoist priest pick the ganoderma , he wanted to live with Meng Yile for a long time, he was really afraid that if he fell off the cliff, he would die in Huangquan right now.

But the current days that make him worry, fear, and cautious have already gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers for him. He is reluctant, reluctant to see the Taoist priest again, even though he knows...

Knowing that the Taoist leader would be unhappy as long as he was with him.

The fox raised his hand and rubbed his heart, and comforted it in a low voice for a long time before the soreness stopped. Then he opened his eyes and watched the sky gradually brighten.

When spring came, Meng Yile moved all those chickens, ducks, geese and Jiuqian Sui outside. During the day, he was feeding these little things, but suddenly he heard someone running over eagerly, with hurried footsteps. Out of shape.

The indifferent young Taoist froze for a moment, turned his head to look outside the fence, and frowned slightly.He put down the things in his hand, walked over slowly and opened the courtyard door, "Azhu, why are you so eager?"

Azhu was really anxious, she grabbed Meng Yile's arm and walked out, her voice was choked and crying, probably because she was too flustered, she couldn't speak a complete sentence: "The Taoist... ...stinky fox, a lot of blood...a lot of blood..."

The young Taoist suddenly raised his eyelids, and looked at her in disbelief: "Alan? What happened to him?"

Azhu wiped the tears from her face while running, "I was playing around in the water, but suddenly I felt a strong spiritual force... I poked my head out to check the situation, but saw a stinky fox and a fierce Chang... That Daoist priest said that the stinky fox is against the law of heaven and causing trouble in the world...There is a lot of blood on the stinky fox...wow, there is a lot of blood..."

Meng Yile's foot became unsteady and almost fell, but he ignored Azhu's support, and said hoarsely to her: "Azhu, lead me quickly!" Don't delay for a moment, otherwise Alan's life would be in danger.

However, it was still too late when the two arrived. The powerful Taoist priest that Azhu was talking about had disappeared, leaving only a fox covered in blood lying on the ground, unable to even huddle together. The fox once teased him that he was a blood cell.

However, now that he has no cultivation and cannot help himself form a barrier, Ah Lan is no longer even a blood cell. He is like a torn cotton padded coat, his hair is surrounded by blood.

——If the demon whose vitality has been removed is severely injured, it will become its original form, and this change is irreversible. Even if it is revived again and regains its vitality, it will never be possible to become a human again.

Meng Yile looked at the pool of blood on the ground, which was so dazzlingly red that his eyes were red. He walked over slowly and called his name: "Alan?"

The fox on the ground didn't move at all, and the young Taoist called him softly again: "Alan?"

Ordinarily, if Ah Lan heard such a soft voice from Taoist Priest, he would have jumped up and bared his two rows of teeth happily, but today he was still lying on the ground without any reaction.

The young Taoist looked down at him, lightly lifted his gown and knelt on the ground to lift him up, but as soon as he lowered his head, the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back any longer, and kept falling like beads with a broken thread, like a rain curtain.

Meng Yile gently hugged the man in his arms, and just picked up the fox when he heard something fall on the ground.The young Taoist was too lazy to pay attention to other things, he just called the fox in his arms by the name over and over again, "Alan, don't sleep."

The blood on his body was viscous, and it was still warm when he touched it. The annoying sticky feeling was simply hateful, and he wished to wash the fox in his arms immediately, as long as he couldn't see it, it was gone.

However, the person in his arms was so weak that he couldn't bear anything, and Meng Yile couldn't even wake him up.

When Ah Lan's consciousness was weak, he heard someone calling him from afar. At this time, half of the fox's body had stepped into the gate of ghosts. When everyone has the spring, the fox is the same. He followed the voice that was extremely longing in his heart. Open your eyes, and you are confused.

It was red, and the whole world was red and blurred. He tried to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly. He was very anxious and hurried.

He knew that he was about to die, and he would never see the person in front of him again. Now he just wanted to look at him a few more times, and firmly remembered the appearance of the person in his heart, but he found that he couldn't see anything.

There seems to be a white cloud in front of the eyes, and a layer of curtains cover the ears, everything is blurred.He couldn't hear or see clearly. This feeling of dying and losing a lot of blood made him cry in despair.

Alan seemed to hear someone calling him tirelessly, or saw him wake up, and there was a little bit of surprise mixed in.Alan squeaked twice, the weak, small voice, but he had already exhausted his strength.

He tremblingly touched his chest, wanting to pass the things that he took off with great difficulty to the other party, but found that there was an empty place, and it turned out that even the things that had been taken with great difficulty were dropped by him.

Alan felt a little regretful, more guilty.

He really shouldn't have picked that Ganoderma lucidum, why would a fox who doesn't even have a cultivation base take risks beyond his means.But if this can make the Taoist leader happy... then it should be worth it.

God took pity on him and told him to take off the ganoderma. There was nothing but a few small scratches. He put the ganoderma on his chest with great joy. He thought he could finally get Meng Yile one today. Appreciative eyes, and even a nice smile.

But he didn't want to meet that vicious Taoist priest on the way.

Even the Taoist priest who seriously injured him last time and even almost took his life was unlucky to say the least. That Taoist priest did not know what kind of experience he had, and he hated all monsters to the bone, no matter whether the other party was good or bad. Everything must be cleared.

Really bad luck.

The promises he made to Meng Yile were like a blank sheet of paper that could no longer be fulfilled.Unexpectedly, in the end it was he who broke his promise, but would the Taoist priest be sad for his departure, would he shed tears for it?

Alan doesn't know, but Alan knows that the Taoist priest who doesn't have to be entangled by him should be happy... Maybe on the days when he can't see it, he will smile nicely at the corners of his lips. It's a pity, but he just watched I can't see it... I can't see it...

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +1, and the current completeness is 100. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

All of a sudden, A Lan felt a warm current rushing up from his body, so warm that his limbs were no longer stiff, the chaotic red in front of his eyes and the hazy barriers in his ears also dissipated little by little, he even felt like he was alive again.

This feeling is very comfortable, like returning to the mother's womb, feeling the warm water passing by, kissing his skin warmly and delicately.

Then Ah Lan heard clearly, he heard who was crying, and also heard someone calling him softly in his ear.

Ah Lan's mind was agitated by such a clear voice, maybe this was the last chance to see Meng Yile, he had to open his eyes and take a look at him no matter what he said!

Meng Yile looked at the fox who had opened his eyes again, raised his hand and patted it on the head, smiled slightly, raised the thing in his hand, and asked him: "Did you go out to pick this?"

A Lan looked at the smile on his lips, and thought to himself, the Taoist priest would really be happy seeing this, so he has no regrets.

The corners of the fox's eyes were moist, and he responded to the young Taoist's question with two "squeaks".

Meng Yile patted his head lightly again, with a smile on his lips all the time, "Alan, you did a good job."

The little fox rubbed against his palm both happily and sadly. He had a lot to say and wanted to tell the other party his affection and excitement, but he, who had become the original fox, could only say "squeak" wailing.

The young Taoist priest finally stopped being indifferent as usual. He smiled and looked at the little fox across from him, whispering soft words, "Don't be sad, Alan, I don't want to see you sad."

"I lost my parents after I was born. I was met by my master by chance and picked me up on the mountain to practice my mind. Therefore, my temper has always been more indifferent than ordinary people... I can't learn how to behave well. I thought that in this life I should It’s been so long, but you’re here... Ah Lan, I’ve never regretted picking you up, never. This winter, with you by my side, it’s not cold at all, you’ve been covering and warming me with your heart, Even a person with such an indifferent temperament like me was warmed up by you and warmed up... I was very happy in the days of the Fox Clan, but there is retribution for the monsters, and it is destined that I cannot be with you... Come back During the two months I didn’t see you, I actually missed you very much, but I am not braver than you, and knowing that the monsters have different paths, I should not correct my mistakes... After knowing that you got rid of the demon status, I Sad and happy at the same time, I feel guilty and blame myself for not being worthy of you, but at the same time I am happy to have such a strong love with you, but after all, I am afraid of retribution, afraid of transvestites... Every time I make a promise, I miss it Responding to you, but I can only be silent in the struggle... I originally wanted to spend my life with you like this, A Lan, I wanted to spend my whole life with you."

Speaking of this, the young Taoist stopped, because he could no longer suppress the fishy sweetness surging up from his chest, and the blood gushing from the corners of his lips couldn't be stopped, like an erupting mountain torrent, people could only watch helplessly Come on, there is no way.

The fox on the ground realized something was wrong. It squeaked twice, but felt that it was full of strength. After trying several times, it finally stood up tremblingly. The fox leaned in front of Meng Yile who was lying on the ground, flustered. "Zhizhi" barking.

Meng Yile tried his best to raise his hand and pat it twice: "Use my inner alchemy to live well, so... it's considered to be together forever, right?"

The fox shook his head, whimpered a few times, rubbed against his face, and circled around the man twice in a helpless manner, his mouth full of sobs and wailing, as if he didn't know how to get him up again.

The young Taoist called him: "Alan, don't be sad... I will come back to you after ten years... Don't be sad..."

The fox was splashed on the tip of his nose by the blood gushing from the young Taoist priest's mouth. The warm, moist blood was sticky and annoying, and he couldn't wipe it off even if he wanted to. He sobbed eagerly and licked the other person's face helplessly. , I want the Taoist priest who closed his eyes to wake up again.

Ah Zhu, who had been sobbing next to her, couldn't help crying loudly when she saw Meng Yile closing her eyes. For a while, the only thing left in the silent bamboo forest was continuous whimpering. The birds in the distance didn't know what happened, but they were With piercing cries, he spread his wings and flew out.

A Zhu buried Meng Yile in the bamboo forest, at the place where he and A Lan first met.

A Lan squatted in front of the wooden monument, unwilling to leave, but sat on the ground with a dazed expression and dull eyes, as if he was still waiting for the Taoist priest to wake up. He couldn't even accept such a sudden change, and kept blaming himself.

Why did he go out to pick Ganoderma lucidum? If he hadn't overestimated his capabilities, this series of accidents would not have happened.

Azhu remembered what the Taoist priest told her, and comforted him, "Go home, the Taoist priest will not lie, he said he would come back in ten years, so he will definitely come back, go back quickly."

A Lan was stunned, turned his eyes to look at her for a while, and then said "squeak" twice as a response.

Ah Zhu persuaded him: "When the Taoist priest comes back, he will be unhappy when he sees the chickens, ducks, geese, and nine thousand years old dead in the yard. You have to feed them well..."

The fox rolled his eyes, stood up, shook his head, and hurried back home. He didn't know how the fox could feed these little creatures, but he still tried his best to feed them the food.

He is doing well, going to bed on time, learning to clean, and going out to get something to eat.However, from that day on, I didn't use other people's constraints, and I didn't touch meat any more, and I only ate vegetarian food.

When A Lan first learned to live alone, she always knocked over things, made a mess of those baskets and dishes, and stick noodles were thrown everywhere.

But things will always get better and better. The fox moves more and more neatly and proficiently. This is a gradual process.He was finally able to live in an orderly manner gradually, although it was very difficult and in a trance.

Ah Zhu came over to look at it a few times, and was relieved to see that it could barely handle it.

Time flies by, and when Azhu came to visit the fox ten years later, she searched the yard but could not find him. a month.

Ten years is not a long time for monsters like them who have lived for thousands of years, but Azhu gradually forgot what happened ten years ago in the boring days.

She is really as the Taoist priest said: Ten years is enough to forget a person or an event.

But she didn't expect that it was not the case for Alan. Azhu hurriedly ran to the bamboo forest. She searched for a long time before finding the small soil bag buried ten years ago. There was not a single grass on the soil bag. Know who did the hard work.

She looked at the solitary bag, and stood there for a long time without daring to leave. Azhu waited for a long time but did not see the fox. She didn't know what would happen in this month, and she didn't dare to think about what the fox would say after ten years. Chang didn't respond after coming to him.

Ah Zhu just blamed herself for her poor memory, how could she forget this incident in the comfortable years, she stood there, looked at the dirt in front of her, and then wet her cheeks uncontrollably.

The clam spirit raised his hand to touch his eyes, only to realize that he was crying just now...

She looked at the soil bag in front of her, bowed solemnly and bowed to him, "Grandmother, stinky fox, in your next life, you must stop being a monster, be good..."

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