ghost knows what rebirth does

Shen Yuetan's heart tightened, and she carefully looked through the gap between the intertwined branches and leaves of two bamboos. Sure enough, she saw a middle-sized young man holding the back of the boy beast's neck in one hand, and lifted the magic beast shaped like a little black cat into the air.Boys and beasts, as their name suggests, no matter how many years they grow up, they are small in size, so after six years, Shen Yuetan has grown up, but on the sixth day of junior high school, he is still as petite and immature as before, which is even more pleasing to people.

It's a pity that at this moment, he can only bark his teeth and claws, screaming, but he can't break free from the man's restraint, so his tail shakes wildly, and even two black fleshy wings appear faintly under the shoulder blades.

Among a group of servants, there stood a young woman in a gorgeous dress. She looked at the little beast carefully, and ordered her subordinates to hold its two paws, where the furry chest and abdomen were exposed, and then carefully looked at it. His brows furrowed deeper, but he only said in his mouth: "It must be a wild animal that no one wants, take it back. Be careful not to hurt it."

The young man answered yes, and grabbed Chu Liu and was about to leave. Shen Yuetan was heartbroken, and first took a purple-black tower-shaped fragrant medicine from her purse, lit it, put it in the odor-cleaning plate, and put it in the aroma-cleaning plate It was placed on the ground covered with dead branches and weeds, and then it moved a little bit. While walking around from behind the bamboo bushes, it said loudly, "Wait, that's my pet."

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people rushed from the opposite side, or drew their knives or held swords, surrounded him, and asked, "Who is it?"

Shen Yuetan saw that the young woman was also vaguely familiar, and the disciples behind her were wearing moon white deep clothes, and then she came to her senses in a trance, and she couldn't help crying secretly in her heart, it really is that the road to enemies is narrow, and he used the name of Kinnaruo King to make a child Punishment, the daughter of Tie Chengli's suzerain family, who was dyed ugly and dark green, met again now.

Fortunately, he has grown up now, and he only hoped that the other party would not recognize him, so he pretended to be stupid, lowered his head and saluted, and said, "I have offended you, I... I am just a disciple of the outer sect of Wendao Sect..."

Unexpectedly, Miss Seven, who hadn't seen him for a long time, only glanced at him, then suddenly sneered and said, "Shen Yuetan, so it's you."

Shen Yuetan could only smile wryly and said: "It's me, Miss Seven, are you here all right?"

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, the young woman's face was as frosty when she saw this old enemy, and she said coldly: "Don't dare to do it, I finally survived to this day."

When Chu Liu saw his master, he screamed more and more miserably, his limbs kicked wildly, but he was pulled even tighter by the subordinate, his fingers were as unwavering as iron pliers.Shen Yuetan felt even more distressed when she saw it, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Miss Qi, this boy beast is raised by me, named Chu Liu, Miss Qi has a lot, please return it to me."

Seventh Miss still sneered and said, "You raised it? Is there any proof?"

Shen Yuetan then turned her head and said: "On the sixth day of the lunar new year, don't be impatient, I will take you back right away."

The screaming and struggling boy beast really calmed down after hearing the words, with its limbs hanging down, its golden round eyes blinking, and it whimpered at Shen Yuetan, making it look more and more pitiful to me.

Seeing this, Miss Seven still lowered her face and said in a cold voice: "Oh? Since you are the master, it's just in time. This beast killed the listening bird that I brought from home and was ordered to give to the prince as a gift. Can you afford to pay?"

Shen Yuetan opened his mouth and said: "Naturally, I can't afford to pay." He smiled wryly, "Miss Seven was joking, the boy beast was originally a monster from the hell realm. The Listening Bird of the Realm is a deadly enemy, whoever can stand its Buddhist rhyme, would have fled away long ago."

Seventh Miss frowned, and suddenly sneered, "Sharp teeth, sharp tongue, clever words, then I will show you the evidence. Qingyao, Qingzheng, go and fetch the dead body of the listening bird."

The two maids lowered their heads, said yes in a low voice, turned around and left, but after a while they led a few servants back, and those servants worked together to lift a birdcage as tall as half a person, and it was covered with layers of fine embroidery. Blue curtains with intricate patterns.After taking off the curtain, the bloody bird corpse in the cage was exposed, the blue-gold wings were in a mess, and the wounds everywhere were horrible.

Shen Yuetan's heart sank, but she still had doubts in her heart, she wanted to step up to take a closer look, but was stopped by a maid who didn't know if it was Qingyao or Qingzheng, so she had to stand five or six steps away and look around.But seeing the eyelids of the dead bird trembling slightly, he clenched his fingers tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "This listening bird... is still alive, why didn't Seventh Miss rescue it first?"

Seventh Miss glanced casually, and still proudly said: "I'm already dead, so how about it, since your pet killed my pet, this lady has a big heart, and I don't care about you, so I will pay this little beast to me." That's it."

Shen Yuetan's heart burst into anger, and she said angrily, "Tang Qi! You're bullying too much!"

One of the two maids shouted immediately: "Bold! You are not allowed to call Miss by her name!"

Shen Yuetan said: "Let's not matter what bit the listening bird, now it is still alive, you ignore it and let it die, and you want to hit the sixth day, what is the intention?"

Tang Qi sneered and said, "What is my intention? This is obvious. The boy beast you raised killed my baby, and you are not allowed to ask for some compensation? Who is unreasonable?"

Shen Yuetan was so angry that her hands and feet were cold, and she looked at the boy beast with a gloomy face, but she saw that Chu Liu's ears were trembling slightly, restless, and the black-winged moon on his back flapped more and more frequently, with a low growl coming from his throat, but it was still small , this small voice is all taken to heart.

He knew in his heart that the incense had worked, so he didn't bother to waste any more words with that unruly daughter, so he said in a deep voice: "On the sixth day, I will allow you to lift the ban. Just remember, you must not hurt anyone's life, and the rest will be yours." convenient."

Tang Qi didn't know why, so she raised her eyebrows and was about to say a few words of ridicule, but suddenly saw the boy beast in the young subordinate's hand exploding black smoke all over its body.

The young man finally couldn't hold back, half of his body was bloody from the shock, and he slammed backwards into the bamboo forest.Everyone present was in a mess, and saw that the little black cat suddenly grew to half the height of a person, with a pair of majestic black membrane wings flapping on its back, it really flew into the air, and rushed towards Tang Qi without hesitation .

As expected of the No. [-] sect of Yongjian, the disciples are well-trained, and they immediately assembled to stop Chu Liu.Tang Qi was still so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and even forgot to sacrifice the magic weapon. Surrounded by maids and attendants, without any trace of arrogance before, she only screamed: "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Chu Liu flew over the edge of more than ten sharp swords, Black Wing slapped out a row of hidden weapons, and with another roar of anger, he turned around and rushed into the guards, scratching and biting, messing up the entire queue.

Shen Yuetan saw that everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, so she quietly retreated to the place where she was standing before, and saw that the incense ingot was burnt out, leaving only a little ashes.He put the deodorization and ashes back into the storage bag together, and saw chickens flying and dogs jumping in the air, the cage where the Listening Bird was imprisoned was lying on the ground and no one cared about it, and there was blood seeping faintly on the ground.

Through the gaps of the purple bamboo strips, the listening bird slightly raised its eyelids again, but unexpectedly refused to die easily.

Shen Yuetan stepped over several Tiechengli guards and disciples who were injured and passed out, carefully straightened the birdcage, and opened the cage door.After hesitating for a moment, he still took a handful of the bright red Ksitigarbha fruit he brought back from the hell world, brought it to the bird's beak, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to die, just eat it."

The listening bird's eyelids moved again, as if it understood, tremblingly opened its slightly curved black beak, Shen Yuetan thoughtfully stuffed it into its mouth, and after feeding more than ten of them, the listening bird moved slightly again He moved his head, took the initiative to poke into Shen Yuetan's palm, and ate the vermilion fruit in his hand.

After eating a handful, he was still not satisfied, his eyes stared straight at Shen Yuetan, he couldn't laugh or cry, but for the sake of research, he took a few trees from the mother-of-pearl, picked a full two boxes of vermilion fruit, and now he simply stored it himself He took out a whole box from the bag, and carefully put the Listening Bird into the vermillion fruit pile, "I'll give you all, don't worry about eating."

Since the listening bird was captured and far away from its homeland, it was rare to taste the fresh Ksitigarbha fruit, and its prison power was almost exhausted.Today, he suffered another catastrophe and almost died tragically. However, he was in heaven again in an instant, laying down among countless Ksitigarbha fruits and enjoying them.

After Shen Yuetan was done with it, seeing that it became more energetic and eating happily, she felt relieved. When she got up to look, she saw pieces of green bamboos were broken, and there were many people lying here and there on the ground. More or less injured, but no matter the severity, he was powerless and limp on the ground, his face pale.This is the reason why the prison power carried by the sixth day invades the chakra through the wound and conflicts with the Tao power.Fortunately, the power of the prison is weak, and if it takes time to recuperate and dispel it, there will be no harm.

——If it weren't for this, Shen Yuetan wouldn't dare to ask Chu Liu to hurt others, and add more crimes to others for no reason.

That's right, I died again...

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Fanwaisan

There is a mountain outside Jiuyang City, named Baiyun Mountain, and there is a temple in Baiyun Mountain, named Baozhang Temple. In the temple, there are a group of old monks, a group of great monks, and a group of young monks.

In the back of Baiyun Mountain, there is a nest of wild foxes.The wild fox was originally all gray, but one year it gave birth to an anomaly, but it was all red hair, as red as the bright sun in the evening.

This red-haired fox has been warned by the elders of the clan since he was a child, never to be seen by others. If anyone sees it with red hair without any variegation, he must be captured and skinned to make a living. Fox fur cloak, and throw the rest of the meat to the dogs.

The red-haired fox was puzzled: "Meat tastes better than fur. Why do people want my fur instead of my meat?"

The old fox elder, whose gray hair has faded to pale white, patted it on the head with his tail, and said earnestly: "Fox meat is sloppy, people don't like to eat it."

Since then, the little fox has been deeply ingrained and will keep this in mind.It ran happily in the deep forest of Baiyun Mountain, catching rabbits and birds, and had a very comfortable life.Only dare not run into the peach blossom forest, because through the peach blossom forest, you can see Baozhang Temple, so there are more people.

I don't know how many years have passed, but one day the little red-haired fox chased a butterfly with gold patterns on a black background and broke into the forbidden area of ​​the peach blossom forest. A little novice saw it.

The little novice was about eleven or twelve years old, and his appearance had already shown his handsome appearance. He was wearing a white-washed monk's robe, and his expression was unsmiling and serious. I don't know if it's because of his nature, or because he has practiced Buddhism a lot, and he has become so mature and dignified. .

He was sitting on the raised root of a peach tree, holding a scripture in his hand, but he turned his head to look at the frightened little beast who seemed to be stiff.

It was early summer at that time, and the peach blossoms had faded long ago. There were small peaches hidden among the new green leaves, and the greenery spread all over the forest, so the red fox was particularly eye-catching.

The little fox also noticed the abnormality, stared at the little monk with wide eyes, carefully bent his hind legs, and hid his tail between his legs, looking very vigilant.

The little novice smiled slightly, and the red-haired fox was so frightened that he didn't know where to go, turned around and ran away.While running, he thought: "This is a human being? He looks good when he smiles, he looks like a pearl in the stream..."

It was absent-minded, but it ran in the wrong direction and ran into a group of pilgrims going up the mountain.There were about three or four pilgrims, all dressed as merchants.Although the red-haired fox woke up in time, someone still saw it with sharp eyes and immediately said: "Red-haired fox, this is a rare thing."

His companion looked at it and said happily: "The fur color is good, although it is a little smaller, it can be peeled after a while."

A group of people immediately took out their bows, arrows and hunting knives, and chased after him.

The red-haired fox was frightened again, turned around and ran again, fled for a while and returned to the original place, the little novice was still sitting in the same place, seeing the little fox fled back in a panic, several people shouted from a distance, and said for a while, " Don't let it escape!" For a while, he said, "Wang San, go to the left to intercept it!" Then he immediately knew the cause and effect.

The little novice rolled his eyes, put down the Buddhist scriptures, squatted down and stretched out his hands to the little red fox and said, "Little fox, don't be afraid, I'll save you."

The little red-haired fox believed it for some reason, and rushed into the little novice's arms in a panic.

The little novice hurriedly took the little beast less than a foot long with its head and tail in both hands, stuffed it into his bosom, and then climbed up the tall and strong peach blossom tree. He moved nimbly and climbed fast, apparently cooked.

After climbing up to the height of two people, he took out the little red-haired fox, placed it on a thick branch, made a silent gesture, and warned: "Hide it well, don't bark."

The branches and leaves of the peach tree are just new, but they are still sparse, which cannot cover the figure of the little monk, and it is more than enough to hide a little fox.The little red-haired fox's spiritual sense had already been opened, and it really obediently hid on the branch and remained motionless.

The little novice saw that it was so obedient, and unconsciously hooked his lips into a smile, then climbed down the tree, tidied up his clothes, and when he picked up the scriptures, the chasing pilgrims appeared not far away.

Baozhang Temple is the largest temple in Jiuyang City, those few pilgrims didn't dare to be too rash, they couldn't find any trace of the fox, so they bowed politely and interrogated: "Dare to ask this little master, how did you know?" Ever seen a fox?"

The little novice regained his serious expression, and also put his palms together in return, and said: "Just now a red-haired beast went to the other side, it ran too fast, but the little monk didn't see clearly whether it was a fox or a weasel."

The pilgrim thought to himself: "But you are looking for a red-haired Huang Daxian to show me?"

On the face, he hurriedly thanked him, and went to the direction he pointed with his companions.

But the little novice muttered behind them: "Amitabha, monks don't tell lies, and I don't dare to lie to all benefactors, but my Buddha is merciful, and the heavens have the virtue of good life. All benefactors, please let that fox go... ..."

However, no one listened to the pedantic and rigid little novice, who had already gone far.

The little novice looked around for a while to confirm that those people would not turn back immediately, then raised his head and whispered to the tree: "Little fox, it's okay, come down."

But there was no movement on the tree. After a while, there was a thin creaking sound, but it was a little flustered.

The little novice had no choice but to climb back up the tree, seeing the little red fox with trembling limbs and its big fluffy tail sandwiched between its legs, it was frightened and motionless.

The little novice said with a smile: "You wild fox, you are afraid of heights." He picked up the small body, stuffed it back into his arms, and climbed down the tree, but the little fox huddled in his arms obediently, only showing his head. The red, fluffy little head is outside, and it refuses to move.

The little novice stroked that head lightly, and pondered: "Your fur is as red as a ball of fire, and you don't even have a single stray hair. This skin can't be changed into a big house. Those people will definitely not give up easily. Follow me first." hide."

The little red fox was still ignorant and didn't understand what he said, but just leaning against his arms, he felt at ease and comfortable, and didn't want to move.Seeing him reach out to touch her, she put her head in his palm and dawdled a few times to flatter her.

The little novice became more and more soft-hearted, and secretly brought the little red-haired fox into the temple behind his back, and put it in the woodshed in the backyard, and told him: "Don't come out, wait until those people leave the temple, I'll take you out of the temple again."

Although the little red-haired fox couldn't understand what he meant, he also knew what he meant, so he hid in the firewood room obediently. When he heard the noise at the door, he immediately hid in the firewood pile in the corner. He ran over on all fours.

The little novice picked some wild fruits for it, and sighed: "Monks are not allowed to kill. There is no meat in this temple. You will fill your stomach with these fruits."

Immediately, the little red-haired fox opened its small sharp mouth and swallowed a berry, eating it with gusto.

The little novice was even more pleasantly surprised, stroked the tail of the little red-haired fox, and said with a smile, "You little bastard is also a vegetarian."

The little red-haired fox curled its soft tail around his wrist, but its legs were short and its tail was short, but it could only curl half a circle.

The little novice reluctantly stroked the soft fur of the fox, and after a while he got up and said: "I'll go and see, if those people leave, I'll take you home."

But the little red fox was a little reluctant to leave.

The little novice was cautious by nature, and his actions were impeccable. The pilgrims could not find any trace of the red-haired fox. Although they also became suspicious, they couldn't find any flaws in the little novice. It took two days before he left.

The little novice waited for another day to confirm that the pilgrims really gave up, and then did the same thing, stuffed the little red fox into his arms, slipped out from the back door of the temple, and reached the edge of the peach blossom forest, and then put it on the ground, clasped his hands together : "Amitabha, little fox, go home, don't be so careless in the future, if you are seen by greedy people, you will have to peel off your fur."

The little red fox rubbed around the little novice's feet, squeaked, but refused to leave.

The little novice squatted down, gently rubbed its pointed red-haired ears, and sighed: "I also fell in love with you at first sight... I don't want you to leave. It's just that the temple is not your home, and there are many people coming and going. If someone sees you again, I can't keep you... Go back to your fox den quickly."

The little red-haired fox saw that he was resolute in his words and missed his relatives at home, so he whimpered twice, turned around and ran away.

The little novice stared blankly, and waited until the figure of the red-haired fox had disappeared into the deep weeds, then lowered his head, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said in a daze, "Strange, strange...it's just saying goodbye to a little beast , why am I crying..."

However, after thinking that he would never see this cute little thing again, the little novice's heart suddenly felt empty, and his heart ached like a piercing pain, and the tears couldn't be stopped, rolling down.

On the next day, after morning class, the little novice monk was ordered to collect firewood on the mountainside, and when he arrived at the back mountainside with a bamboo basket on his back, he heard a creaking sound, and a fiery red figure threw himself into his arms.

The little novice's face turned dark, and he grabbed the fox by the back of the neck and lifted it up, but the fox was wet all over, as if it had just climbed out of the water.The little novice said angrily: "You little bastard, what are you doing here again? Hunters are often seen here, and traps are set up. If you get caught, even your bones will be broken... Where did you get it?" Come with water!"

His heart was full of joy and resentment at the same time, but the latter was mostly caused by those wasted tears yesterday, this kind of thinking is not for outsiders to understand.

The little red-haired fox squeaked and struggled, and after landing on the ground, it burrowed into the grass and disappeared, but after a while, it reappeared, holding a silver tail less than half the size of a palm in its mouth. Xiaoyu raised his head vigorously, wanting to give Xiaoyu to the little monk.

The little novice stared at it in astonishment, and said hesitantly, "Could it be that... this fox wants to repay his kindness?"

Seeing that he refused to pick it up, the little red-haired fox flicked its tail from side to side in a hurry, making the grass leaves on the ground slap. Seeing this, the little novice showed a smile on his dunsu face, and lifted it up together with the fox and the fish. Throw it into the bamboo basket and say loudly: "What can that big little fish do, I'll take you to catch a big one."

Sure enough, the little novice went to the mountainside stream with the little red fox on his back, took off his monk robe, rolled up his trouser legs, and went into the water to fish.

Although he grew up in a place where Buddhism is cultivated, he actually obeyed many dogmas in his bones. He just pretended to be good, so he was never caught, but was praised by his master. Ripe.

The little red-haired fox was lying on the shore, its two black eyes stared at the little novice without moving.The young boy's head was bald, and his facial features were even more handsome. At this moment, he was staring at the water calmly. He was not like an ordinary person in the world. On the contrary, he was quite immortal.

In the next instant, his hand was like lightning, breaking through the water, firmly grasping the gills of a whitebait, and accurately throwing it to the shore.

The silver curve went straight to the shore, and finally landed in the grass. The little red fox was frightened for a while, and then squeaked happily, rushing towards the prey—but was immediately startled by the whitebait, which was almost as huge as itself, jumping desperately He had to take two steps back, lying on the ground not daring to move, but his round black eyes were staring at the fish, and when the fish loosened its strength, he was about to pounce on it.

The little novice stared at the little red-haired fox on the shore in a daze, feeling nostalgic in his heart. This scene seemed familiar, as if it had long been engraved in the depths of his soul, and now he was touched by the scene, and felt more sympathy for the fox. meaning.

The little boy rubbed his eyes, but he became more and more confused. He is only 11 years old and his life is short, how could he have such vicissitudes and deep thoughts.He didn't bother to pursue it, and bent down to catch a smaller whitebait. Then he took out an earthen pot that had been hidden in it from a small stone hole on the bank, skillfully killed the fish and cooked it for a while. A pot of delicious fish soup.

The whitebait in Baiyun Mountain is the best in taste, and it is the favorite of gourmets. Its meat is delicious and has no fishy smell. You just need to add a little salt to enhance the freshness.

The little red-haired fox had never tasted this kind of delicacy before, just smelling the fragrance, his mouth was dripping all over the floor, almost wet his hair.

Afterwards, the person and the fox had a full meal, and the little fox was even more greedy, and got into the earthen pot, licking up all the soup at the bottom of the pot, which made the little novice laugh and cry.After eating enough, the little novice washed the earthen pot and the fox, cleaned up the traces of burning fish on the shore, and sniffed that there was no peculiar smell left on his body. Then he put on his monk's robe, carried a bamboo basket on his back, and went on to gather firewood. went.

On the second day, although the little red-haired fox was severely reprimanded by the elders, and it was not allowed to approach the front mountain again, it missed the taste of the delicious fish soup, and thought to itself: That little novice saved me once, and cooked it for me. Delicious fish soup, the elder taught me that when I wait for wild foxes, I need to distinguish between gratitude and resentment, and a good fox is a good fox who knows how to repay.After repaying my kindness, I obeyed the elder's order and never went to Qianshan again.

In this way, it confidently left the fox's den again and went to meet the little monk.

On the third day, the little red-haired fox picked bright red berries on the edge of the cliff in the back mountain. The taste was pure and sweet, and the fragrance was overflowing.

So he wrapped a handful of berries in the leaves, and went to look for the little monk with the leaves in his mouth.

On the fourth day, the little red-haired fox dug out a shiny round thing from an old tree hole on the top of the mountain, and said solemnly: "The benefactor doesn't like berries, and all those berries fell into my stomach yesterday, but this thing just looks at it." It’s so cute, take it as a gift to your benefactor.”

So he took the thing in his mouth and went to look for the little monk.

The fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day... The little red-haired fox could always find all kinds of reasons, and brought all kinds of gifts to see the little novice monk.Sometimes it is a rare orb, sometimes it is an ordinary medicinal herb, sometimes it is a few bright bird feathers, even a branch of a stone, half a rabbit, everything that should be there, and what should not be there is still there.

The little novice had no choice but to collect everything according to the order. Except for burying the useless things that would perish on the spot, the rest were hidden in his cave by the stream.

The cold comes and the summer goes, and the time is like lightning, and several years have passed without knowing it.

The former little monk has grown into a young and handsome monk, and the former little red-haired fox has grown into a big red-haired fox.

Not only did he grow into a big fox, he also successfully transformed into a human body on a certain full moon night. The little novice was stunned and said, "Not only is he a wild fox, but he is also a vixen."

The little red-haired fox was also surprised and delighted. In the fox den, only a very small number of foxes have achieved the power of transformation or are gifted.Now the figure is a boy of sixteen or seventeen, handsome in appearance, sitting naked on the bed in the little novice's bedroom, looking curiously at his smooth and hairless body, hands and feet.

The little novice, however, has already started to serve as the Zhiguo monk of Baozhang Temple. Because of his handsome appearance, extraordinary manner, mature and dignified, and profound knowledge of Buddhism, dignitaries and nobles especially value him. They always invite him to recite scriptures and lectures on Buddhism, treat him like a master, and treat him with courtesy. Plus.

No wonder he had his own bedroom at a young age.

The monk saw the red-haired fox first transformed into a human, and behaved strangely and vulgarly, so he sat cross-legged on his bed, holding the thing under his crotch, raised his head blankly and asked, "Zhaokong, is my human in male or female?"

The little novice is named Zhaokong, but the little red fox has never had a name. Zhaokong always calls it "little fox" or "red hair" casually. If he gets angry, he just calls him "little beast." ".

Because of the master's teaching, everything in the world should be born and die on its own. If you give a name to a wild thing without authorization, you will form a karma with it, which will only add a lot of troubles and is not good for your practice.Therefore, Buddhism emphasizes meditation and clarity, and does not associate with the world.

Now this little beast has lost its hair, revealing a fair and delicious skin. It has slender hands and feet, a thin waist, and a handsome appearance. When it stared at the sky with a pair of dark and bright eyes, the young monk was inexplicably flustered. Dare to look at him.With only red ears, he turned around and went to the desk to pile up the scriptures one by one.

Seeing that Zhaokong ignored him, the young boy rolled over and got off the bed, walked up behind Zhaokong with his bare feet, pressed against his back, put his hands under the young monk's crotch, and said: "Zhaokong , are you male or female? I want to become the same as you."

Embarrassed, Zhaokong grabbed the young man's wrist, turned around and scolded: "Little bastard! Since you have become a human, you must abide by the etiquette in the world, and you must not touch other people's... other people's..."

The little boy still stared at him with a pair of clear and bright eyes, nodded after thinking for a while and said: "Understood, I only touch the empty ones."

Zhaokong's face became darker and darker, he wished he could lift the little beast to his lap and give him a severe slap, his fingers trembled a few times, but finally he silently recited "colorless, formless, angerless, madness" and put the evil in his heart The fire was suppressed, and he said solemnly: "Little animal...cough, fox, now that you have cultivated a human body, you should have a name."

The little fox said: "I have a name, and it's called Zhizhizhi."

As soon as he yelled like a fox, Zhao Kong felt more and more headache. Rubbing between his brows, he patiently said: "The fox name is reserved for the fox shape, and you need to choose a personal name... If you can't think of it, just think about it for a few more days, but don't ask me to replace it for you." Pick."

The little boy was barely able to open his mouth, but was blocked by Zhaokong, he felt disappointed, and said sadly: "Then... I will also be called Zhaokong."

Zhaokong tightened his fingers and said angrily: "Nonsense!"

The little boy gasped in a low voice and said, "It hurts."

Zhaokong just came to his senses, hurriedly withdrew the strength in his hand, only then realized that the wrist he was holding was slender and thin, like a plum branch, as if it would break if it was folded.

He let go, and took out his old clothes and trousers from the closet for the young boy to put on. After hesitating for a while, he finally backed down and sighed in a low voice: "The world is dangerous, the farther you are, the better. Why don't you just call him Zhiyuan."

The young man clumsily tugged on the sleeve of the monk's robe, and immediately said with a bright smile: "The whole family of Fox Nest is named Shan, so I will be called Shan Zhiyuan from now on. Zhaokong, please call me."

Zhaokong put on a straight face and said: "I'm going to have an evening class, you go back quickly, don't mess around anymore."

Shan Zhiyuan showed a reluctant expression, grabbed Zhaokong's sleeve and said: "Then I will come back tomorrow, and Zhaokong will teach me how to catch fish."

Zhao Kong was about to refuse, but when he saw the boy looking up at him eagerly, he felt his heart soften, so he could only say: "Okay."

The boy was overjoyed immediately, and immediately couldn't hold back and changed back into a fox shape. He got out from a pile of clothes, chirped a few times, and then lightly kicked him out of the door with his foot, "Since I promised you, how come Have you ever regretted it?"

The red-haired fox was full of joy just now, turned around and ran away.

Seeing that it ran all the way to nothing, Zhaokong bent down to collect the clothes. The old cotton cloth was very soft, as if it had slipped off the boy's shoulders.

When the bell for the evening class in the temple rang, the monk's fingers trembled, he put his clothes back into the rattan box, and hurried to get the scriptures, but accidentally knocked a Shurangama Sutra on the ground.

Zhao Kong said repeatedly about his sins and sins, bent down to pick up the book, the pages were spread out, and a few lines of words clearly fell into the monk's eyes: You owe my life, and I will pay your debt, so the fate has gone through hundreds of thousands of years. Kalpa, often in life and death.

You love my heart, and I take pity on your face. Because of this karma, through hundreds of thousands of kalpas, you are always bound.

Zhaokong smiled in a low voice, carefully closed the scripture, brushed off the dust on the page, and murmured: "I see, I really owed you in my last life."

The next day the little fox arrived as promised, rolled on the side of the stream, turned into a human form and jumped into the water, fortunately it was midsummer, the stream was slightly warm, so he wouldn't catch cold, but Zhaokong still frowned and said, "Come up."

The little boy squatted in the stream and said blankly, "You won't teach me to catch fish?"

Zhaokong took out the clothes from the bamboo basket, and said: "It's broad daylight, how naked is it? Put on the trousers first."

Shan Zhiyuan said with a bitter face: "I don't like wearing that thing that binds my hands and feet."

Zhaokong looked at him with a gloomy face, the young boy was most afraid of Zhaokong's expression, so he had to go ashore slowly, wipe off the water stains, and put on his trousers.His fingers were clumsy, so he tightened his trousers for him when he was free. The cyan cloth was wrapped around his thin waist, revealing half of his belly hole, and his chest and abdomen were faintly undulating. With time, he would grow stronger and stronger.

Zhaokong felt that his throat and hair were dry, as if there was an unknown fire burning, he was half angry, half let go hastily, so he rolled up his trouser legs and the hem of his long gown, and stepped into the stream, with no distractions in mind, all he wanted to do was teach Shan Zhiyuan to catch fish .

This little fox is used to being wild, so it would be easy to catch fish in the form of a fox, but now that he has just turned into a human, he is really clumsy to catch fish with his two front paws, but after a while, he is sweating profusely.

Zhaokong folded his arms around his chest and said leisurely: "If you can't catch it, you won't have fish soup today."

Shan Zhiyuan became more and more anxious, but the silver fish became more and more slippery under his hands, and disappeared as soon as he grabbed it.Looking at the fish shadow in the water, he suddenly shouted: "Monster! Where can I escape!"

Before Zhaokong came back to his senses, a leopard pounced into the water, splashing several feet of water, drenching the stunned monk beside him.

Zhaokong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he hurriedly fished out the little animal from the knee-deep water, and scolded: "You vixen, dare to call a fish an evildoer, be careful and be caught by others someday, peel the skin and eat the meat, even the bones There is nothing left to eat."

Shan Zhiyuan held the whitebait tightly in his arms, An Ran let Zhaokong hug him horizontally, his whole body was drenched, but he smiled and said: "I'm very flirty, it's not tasty. Zhaokong cook the fish quickly."

Zhao Kong was so choked by him that he couldn't say a word, after a while he smiled wryly again and said: "You sinful."

But he really carried the young boy back to the shore, stripped off his wet clothes and hung them on the branches to dry, and then boiled the whitebait.

For seven years, Zhaokong only used that earthen pot to cook soup. At first, the little fox could get into the pot to lick the soup, but now he couldn't get in. Holding the earthen pot, he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and Zhao Kong just watched with cold eyes. He taunted: "I don't make any progress in being a human being. It's really a waste of money. If it's called another day..."

Shan Zhiyuan was used to being ridiculed by him, so he didn't take it seriously, turned his eyes, turned around and sat on Zhaokong's lap, hooked the young monk's neck, and stuck out his tongue to lick his lips.

The remaining half of Zhao Kong's sentence was abruptly dissipated in his throat, and he could no longer speak it.

The little boy licked his lips again, and said joyfully, "Zhaokong, you are more delicious than fish soup."

Looking down at the sky, it fell on the young man's crimson lips. In an instant, he felt that the golden body of the Buddha, the bright sun, the gurgling stream, and the dense peach forest all disappeared completely. Returning to nothing, only this little evildoer sitting naked in his arms is left.

Unaware of the heights of heaven and earth, he yelled for me to taste it again, straightened up and licked the edge of his lips, his tongue slid across his lips, unsatisfied to absorb the sweet taste from the monk's mouth.

Zhaokong didn't know what he was thinking, at first he just let him tease and ask, then he sighed in a low voice, then raised his arms around the young man's naked and thin waist and back, lowered his head and kissed him tenderly.

Shan Zhiyuan's interest in tasting