After becoming a disciple of the Pope

Ye Shaoqing is as good as others: "Please teach me."

The white fox said: "With your aptitude, you are indeed worthy of my personal teaching, but you must worship me as your teacher."

Seeing a fox with a serious look, Ye Shaoqing only found it funny: "Little vixen, I'm busy, I don't have time to play with you. Stay where it's cool, ah~"

Hearing the title vixen, the white fox narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Who told you I'm a fox?"

The white fox stood up from his knees and jumped onto the small table. The dark golden pupils shrunk into ovals and looked at him at the same level. The sunlight coated the white hair around Yezheng with a holy halo. Suddenly, Ye Shaoqing felt that he was facing the white fox. It is not a fox, but a lofty and majestic mountain, and an unpredictable sea.

Accompanied by its voice, a pure white flame rose abruptly from behind it, and what followed was not a high-temperature roast, but a bone-chilling cold, and even the rotation of thinking seemed to be frozen and stagnant. In the cold flame, A gigantic beast that looked like a lion but not a lion, not a deer but not a deer, approached from the flames. A thunderbolt hovered above its sharp horns, and a pair of dark golden pupils stared down at him indifferently.

The giant beast exudes terrifying coercion, and a power that frightens the world gradually wakes up in its deep sleep, as if it is born with the aura of a king, which makes people want to worship from the depths of their souls.

The scripture fell to the ground with a slap, the pages of the book spread out, and was turned to the last page by the strong wind. The image that symbolized the holy beast of the Holy See was exactly the same as the giant beast in front of you!

Shocked, Ye Shaoqing opened his mouth slightly, this is - Bai Ze? !

The vision in front of him was like a hallucination, only stayed for a short breath, and then turned into ashes and disappeared. The white fox was still the same white fox, only the pair of unfathomable dark golden eyes remained with a palpitating flame.

It opened its mouth slowly, and said slowly, word by word: "Ye Shaoqing, from today onwards, I will be your teacher, you must remember my name—Ye Zheng."

A dense layer of sweat oozed from Ye Shaoqing's forehead. The shock just now was too great, and it took him a long time to recover. Ye Zheng was so solemn, his expression became serious, and he silently chewed on this name, the name that would accompany him for the rest of his life. At that time, Ye Shaoqing didn't have any special reaction.

Ye Shaoqing said vigilantly, "Isn't that just an illusion created by you?"

Ye Zheng raised his paw and casually patted the bamboo chair he was sitting on. Ye Shaoqing felt a burst of hot and cold under his buttocks, and the bamboo chair instantly turned into ashes, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Damn—my favorite chair!" Ye Shaoqing was heartbroken, staring at it with vacant eyes, "You are not a fox, could it be... Bai Ze?"

Showing that kind of power seemed to make Yezheng a little tired. It lay down gracefully, stroked its snow-white tail with its paws, and said softly: "Neither, I am a human being."

"Human?!" Ye Shaoqing originally thought that he would not be surprised when he heard anything, but he didn't expect Baihu's answer to surprise him.

"You want to ask me, why did you become like this?" Yezheng glanced at him, and said lazily, "It's a long story, but it's useless for you now to know, but it will only increase your troubles. When the time is right in the future , I will tell you myself."

"Then Bai Ze..."

Ye Zheng said, "I can borrow a little bit of Bai Ze's strength."

Ye Shaoqing asked about the Holy See again, but Ye Zheng refused to answer anyway, so he had to give up.

I just couldn't help but think in my heart, what would such a beautiful vixen look like after becoming a human?

When it was dawn, Wen Qingze left, leaving a note saying that he was visiting the grave, and asked him to make breakfast by himself.

Fortunately, Ye Shaoqing was used to a do-it-yourself life in her previous life, but now there is an extra fox who is difficult to serve.

Ye Shaoqing is quite unaccustomed to the addition of a master, who is still a self-proclaimed vixen, and always has the feeling of being on a thief ship for no reason. If it is a kind, kind and experienced old man like Manager Tao, it’s okay to call him a teacher. A fox——Ye Shaoqing thought blankly, it's better to forget it.

Fortunately, Ye Zheng didn't get entangled in these minutiae, but told him again and again, "God knows the world, everyone knows the fox knows, and absolutely must not reveal the slightest thing about it to anyone."

Ye Shaoqing guessed vaguely in his heart that Ye Zheng must be inextricably linked with the Holy See. From the fact that he could borrow the power of the holy beast Bai Ze, it was enough to get a glimpse of it. He was probably one of the most important figures in the Holy See.

As for why he turned into a fox and lived here in seclusion, whether he was in trouble, or avoiding revenge, or hunting for treasure, all in all, it was not something he could intervene in.

"If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have agreed to be a teacher..." Ye Shaoqing sighed secretly, eyes full of sadness about the uncertain future.

"What's on your mind? Don't get distracted while meditating." Ye Zheng raised his paw and knocked on Ye Shaoqing's forehead, pulling him back to reality from his free thoughts.

Ye Shaoqing couldn't help sighing again: "Can you get off my head, you are really heavy."

"Stop talking nonsense, I am guiding you to meditate according to the method I said to improve efficiency."

The fox squatted on the back of the man's neck, with its two front paws pressing his cap, and its soft tail swept back and forth behind his back. Ye Shaoqing felt dry and itchy all over his body, and his neck was even more itchy.

"Calm down and concentrate." Ye Zheng breathed lightly, and Ye Shaoqing seemed to have frozen his soul in an instant, and his eyes closed naturally, like an old monk who had entered meditation, sinking into the world of consciousness, without asking anything outside.

Seeing him enter the state, the white fox jumped down and sat opposite him, silently watching the newly recruited disciple in front of him.

When the two of them were alone these days, Ye Zheng also asked him about his background in insinuations. He walked out of the small ravine, but he was strangely ignorant of some common sense that even a three-year-old child knew.

What really concerned Ye Zheng was that there was a holy light in his body.Ordinary clerics like Lao Tao don't know the true meaning, but Ye Zheng knows it all too well.

Only children who have been blessed by the sacred scepter are able to awaken the power of the holy light in the process of practice, such as Ye Zheng himself, and the second prince who practiced in the Temple of Light since childhood, and even the frail and sick prince His Royal Highness , have never had such a blessing, which shows the rarity of the holy light.

Awakening the Holy Light is the most important condition for becoming a Pope candidate.

However, Ye Shaoqing was only in his early twenties, and Ye Zheng remembered every child who was blessed by the sacred scepter 20 years ago, and there was absolutely no such person.

Two months after that incident, Yezheng met a guy who had awakened the Holy Light in this remote town and saved the sea of ​​consciousness that was on the verge of exhaustion. The timing fit so well.

... Is it God's will, or is it man-made?

Ye Zheng's eyes were full of scrutiny and deep meaning, Ye Shaoqing didn't notice anything, he was immersed in his own sea of ​​consciousness, like a baby returning to the mother's body, feeling unprecedented comfort and tranquility.

Rather than saying it is the sea, it is better to say that it is an endless mist dotted with golden light. His consciousness is like a goldfish, wandering freely in the mist. He does not know what the golden light is and where it comes from. Wherever he reached, there were numerous light spots like golden snowflakes, falling on him continuously...

Waking up from meditation, the setting sun left only a blush on the horizon.

Ye Shaoqing stretched his waist and moved his stiff limbs. The meditation method Yezheng taught him had a remarkable effect. His five senses became more acute, his spirit was full and calm, and his whole body was relaxed and comfortable as if he could fly. Using the healing technique, he is sure to finish it within a quarter of an hour.

Speaking of which, where did the cheap master go?

The author has something to say: Fox: In the future, I will obediently shovel shit for my teacher, my beloved disciple~ [Smiling]

Ye: ...Taobao?I want to return it!