Want some squishy little foxes?

The little fox stared blankly at the young Tianshi, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Lin Su didn't contact me beforehand." As if knowing what Su Li was thinking, Zhang Qiong turned around and put the ancient book back in its place, and said calmly, "It wasn't Zhang Huansan either."

Su Li struggled and said, "Then..." Do you have mind reading skills?

"You may think so."

The little fox's eyes suddenly widened.

The "apocalypse" that Cang Yuan said before flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help thinking in amazement, in this world, there is really such a thing as mind reading?Doesn't that mean that no one has a secret in front of him?

"I'm not interested in the so-called 'secrets' of others," Zhang Qiongyi said. "Unfortunately, they are all like you, respecting me and fearing me, for fear that I will tell the secret things in their hearts."

The young man's tone was gentle and clear, his eyes were as clear as water, and his demeanor was completely incompatible with the calmness of his age.

"I'm not afraid of you," the little fox immediately retorted, "I was just taken aback. Mind reading, I've always wanted to have such an ability, it sounds so cool!"

The little guy wagged his tail and followed the young man, watching him walk slowly to the futon in front of the low table, sit down cross-legged, and close his eyes to rest.

Affected by the environment, he couldn't help but yawned a lot.

The little fox first carefully observed the surrounding area. The air was filled with the faint aroma of books and ink and the smell of old wooden bookshelves. It was clear that the sun was shining outside, but there was only a small skylight not far away in the whole building. For lighting, there is no modern electronic equipment, only books that can't be seen at a glance, especially like a place where old Taoist priests practice penance.

After a while, seeing that Zhang Qiongyi still hadn't moved, he finally couldn't help it anymore, took out the red box that Lin Su gave him before, put it gently on the table, and pushed it with his paw.

"Well, this is what the Bureau of Forestry asked me to bring you." The little fox squatted in front of the long-haired young man with his eyes closed and meditating, and whispered, "Do you already know why I'm here?"

Zhang Qiongyi still closed his eyes.

After a while, his thin lips moved slightly, and he uttered a word:

"Yes."

"Yes, yes, yes," the little fox laughed dryly, facing such a guy who was completely opposite to Zhang Huansan, he really didn't know how to get along, so he could only get down to business first, "What do you mean? "

"........."

Zhang Qiongyi seemed to be asleep, and the sound of breathing gradually became silent.

The young man sat there quietly cross-legged, with a loose back, formulas in his hands, long hair loose, and a calm face.

It is like a statue of a god worshiped by thousands of people in Taoist temples.

The little fox looked at him confusedly.

Does this celestial master don't want to talk to him, doesn't want to talk to him, or doesn't want to talk to him?

after awhile.

Zhang Qiongyi suddenly stretched out a hand to pick up the little fox by the back of the neck, and threw him to the open space next to him.

His actions were not rude, but they still startled Su Li: "Heaven, Heavenly Master? What's wrong?"

"I have no interest in admiring another male's body."

As soon as Zhang Qiong opened his eyes, his tone remained unchanged.

The little fox's face turned red.

He slowly lowered his head, hid the lower half of his face in his big fluffy tail, only showing a pair of black eyes looking at Zhang Qiongyi, and protested softly: "This can't be done, mind reading is too cheating, Foxes... foxes also have privacy!"

The little fox thought confidently that he didn't think of Lin Su at this time on purpose, but sometimes his mind has its own ideas, what can he do?

"Strong words make sense."

Zhang Qiong reprimanded lightly, but still reached out and picked up the box in front of him.

Noticing his movements, the little fox, who was about to fall asleep, immediately woke up and stared at Zhang Qiongyi with piercing eyes.

Looking at the things in the box, the young man was slightly startled, and then showed a clear expression.

"For you, he is really thoughtful." He said, "He is even willing to exchange things like blood clotting beads."

"...blood coagulation bead?" The little fox choked for breath, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart, "What is this?"

"Literally." Zhang Qiong said, "Didn't you already guess it?"

Su Li was silent.

He thought of Lin Su's face as pale as snow before he left, and his understated expression when he handed the box to him... Guilt flooded his heart like a wave in an instant. Feeling overwhelmed.

Lin Su was so kind to him that he was at a loss what to do.

The point is, he doesn't know how to repay this feeling. Compared with the man's contribution, what he has done for him is not worth mentioning at all.

"Peace."

Zhang Qiongyi's voice brought the little fox who was in deep thought back to his senses. He shook his ears in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Master Tian, ​​I was distracted."

Zhang Qiongyi did not answer, but pointed to an unused futon in the corner, and said, "During this time, you can sleep there. I will tell the back kitchen to make you a meal too." .”

"But I'm going down the mountain soon?" Su Li was puzzled, "Since you have accepted the things, then I don't have to stay on this mountain any longer. Brother Zhang is still waiting for me down here."

"First, I didn't say I agreed;" Zhang Qiong said, "Second, you used someone else's pass paper when you came in, right?"

Seeing the little fox nodding, he said again: "I have made some improvements on this talisman. If it is not used by me, within ten days, the big formation will mark the person's spiritual sense, and I can only enter but not exit. If it is forcibly broken , Sea of ​​Consciousness will be severely damaged."

"Ah?" The little fox was dumbfounded.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." As soon as Zhang Qiong finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, "For the next ten days, you can stay peacefully on this mountain, and when the deadline is up, I will let you go downhill."

"But……"

This is the benefit of mind reading. Before Su Li finished speaking, Zhang Qiong knew what he wanted to mention.

He said slowly: "There is still some time before the day of the retrial, and there will be no delay."

"...Then bother you."

When the young man spoke, there was always a force in his tone that made people unconsciously settle down, and Su Li subconsciously believed his words.

However, ten days is really long.

The little fox lay listlessly on the cold floor, thinking that he would not see Lin Su for the next ten days, he couldn't even flick his tail.

Seeing that Zhang Qiong was chanting words, he seemed to be reciting scriptures silently, so he simply found a book from the nearby bookshelf, spread it on the floor and began to read.

Half an hour later, a slight snore sounded in the silent library.

Zhang Qiongyi who was interrupted again suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at the little fox who lowered his head little by little in front of him, his eyes were also stained with a trace of helplessness.

The young man got up and took a blanket from the corner, and lightly covered the little guy who was so sleepy.

"Well, Bureau Lin, thank you..." The little fox muttered in a daze,

He rolled up the quilt, closed his eyes and wrapped himself into a spring roll filled with foxes, and then went back to sleep without any scruples.

Zhang Qiong rubbed his eyebrows.

He finally understood why Zhang Huansan personally sent this little thing up the mountain.

"The sky is broken, the earth is broken, I invite the God of Wealth to come to the house—"

Early in the morning, Su Li was woken up by shouts from outside the Library Pavilion. The little fox stretched and got up. Just as he was about to move around, the thin blanket covering his body slipped to the ground.

Huh?

He remembered that he didn't seem to have covered himself with a blanket before going to bed.

The little fox tilted his head and thought for a while, could it be that Zhang Tianshi helped him cover it?

But speaking of Zhang Tianshi...

He looked around, but found no figure of the young man, so he went downstairs carefully along the stairs, pushed open the door of the library, and quietly observed the situation outside with one eye.

Nothing abnormal, very good!

It is too embarrassing for Su Li to stay in this place without WiFi, signal or even TV for ten days in a row.Just right, tomorrow should be the day to welcome the God of Wealth. After what happened yesterday, the Taoist priests here should all know that he is a fox raised by Master Zhang, so they shouldn't embarrass him, right?

Although he was ashamed to think so, Su Li decided with the cheek to hug Zhang Qiongyi's golden thigh tightly and never let go when he was on the mountain!

After figuring out the joints, the little fox felt relieved. He walked up and down to the place where the Taoist priests had their morning classes, and poked around the window to see what was going on inside, but before he could see anything clearly Well, it turned into a drowned fox by a pot of water poured out of the door.

"grumble!"

The little fox was so angry that he almost touched the height of three feet. He shook his wet hair, and was about to find someone to settle accounts aggressively, when he heard a burst of laughter from inside: "Zhang Yuhong, this is your so-called 'unprecedented man. , the masterpiece of 'No One After'?"

This place seems to be a school for young Taoist priests. The teacher in charge of teaching is not there. A few fifteen or sixteen-year-old young Taoist priests surrounded a companion who was also drenched in the middle. Their expressions were quite teasing, but there was no malice .

"Zhang Yuhong, don't stay here, I think the cabbage field in the back mountain needs you to water it!"

Amidst a burst of laughter, the embarrassed teenager took off the lens on the bridge of his nose and wiped it with the corner of his clothes.

His expression looked quite calm: "What do you know, I am boldly practicing, who said that talisman can't be painted backwards?"

"You have to have a trick to draw it backwards," another little Taoist couldn't help retorting, "You painted the spirit water talisman backwards, shouldn't it be a spirit fire talisman? Why did you end up getting drenched in the water? "

"This... Occasional mistakes, occasional mistakes," Zhang Yuhong choked, trying to defend himself, "It's because you guys are not willing to cooperate with me, so I can only use myself as an experiment. If someone is willing to be my partner, I will do it too." It’s not like there’s no progress for so long, tomorrow is the final deadline—”

From the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed the little fox squatting at the door, and he stopped abruptly halfway through his speech.

Su Li: "..."

He silently exchanged glances with the group of young Taoist priests with shining eyes, and then ran away!

"Don't run!"

"Stop!" Zhang Yuhong chased after him, not even noticing that he lost his glasses, "Quick, grab him!"

The little fox thought in his heart that if he was caught by you, he would really give up. He jumped up and down quickly with four paws, making a group of people jump around, but he didn't even catch the fox fur.

"Who is making noise here?" An older Taoist priest came out from the end of the corridor sullenly and asked.

"Master, there is a fox." Zhang Yuhong stopped panting, pointed to the little fox not far away that was still licking its paws with ease, and said through gritted teeth, "Didn't you say that the chickens in the backyard always die for no reason, it must be He killed it!"

What nonsense!He's not a weasel!

The little fox glared at him, jumping up and scratching.

"Oh, help... help!" The little Taoist was scratched by him, holding his head and running wildly, but his companions were all laughing gleefully, and had no intention of stepping forward to help.

"Okay, you all go back to my morning class!" The old Taoist finally stepped forward to stop him, but he pointed his finger at the few guys who were watching the excitement nearby and didn't think it was a big deal.He glared at these little brats fiercely, and reprimanded: "If you don't go back, copy the Purity Mantra a hundred times!"

The crowd immediately dispersed.

Zhang Yuhong clutched his almost disfigured face and wanted to cry without tears, this little fox was too hurt, scratching people only scratching his face, how could he see people these half a month?

But under the master's coercion/coercion, he still followed his companion back back aggrievedly.

As soon as the Taoist priest opened his mouth, Su Li realized that he was the one who spoke to Zhang Qiongyi in Zangshu Pavilion yesterday. He immediately felt relieved and nodded at him reservedly.

"The Celestial Master is waiting for you in the attic." He said softly, with a very respectful expression.

But Su Li knew that this respect was for Zhang Qiongyi.

To be honest, although the short time we got along with him left a deep impression on him, and he felt that the temperament of the youth was indeed superior, but he still didn't quite understand why Zhang Qiongyi was able to do so in a 20-year-old with so many powerful Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain. Overwhelming the elders with age, becoming an undisputed generation of celestial masters?

With such questions in mind, Su Li came to the top floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

This place is much more spacious than the lower floor, and the layout is very simple: a bed, a pair of tables and chairs, and a wooden barrel in the corner, other than that, there is no other furniture.

Could it be that Zhang Qiong lived here all the time?The little fox couldn't help being speechless, and thought that this young man was too hardworking, he was just like the old man in his 20s, no wonder Zhang Huansan couldn't compare to him.

"Sit." As soon as Zhang Qiong heard the voice, he raised his head and signaled him to sit on his bed.

"I just came back from outside, and my paws are a little dirty, let's forget it." The little fox declined.

"I want you to change back to the original."

"……Oh."

Zhang Qiong bent down and put the incense burner on the ground.

Curly white smoke slowly rose from the copper stove, and soon diffused in the attic.

The little fox sniffed it lightly. It had a very faint fragrance, which was quite pleasant.

And I don't know why, after smelling this fragrance, he felt that even the noise outside was much quieter, as if there was an invisible barrier dividing the inside and outside of the attic into two worlds.

"Does it smell good?" Zhang Qiong asked him.

The little fox nodded sincerely: "What kind of incense is this?"

"It's not incense," Zhang Qiong said calmly, but the words he said made him pale in shock. "It's bone meal. It's bone meal made from the spine of Nightmare."

Su Li stared blankly at his still indifferent expression, feeling a chill on his spine.

"What did you say—"

"Shh." The long-haired young man put up a slender finger and pressed it lightly on his lips, "Close your eyes, feel it quietly, and then tell me what you saw."

Feel... feel what?The smell of ashes?

The little fox just felt uncomfortable everywhere, and the lingering rhyme just now

The smell suddenly turned into unbearable torture, and he sat on the edge of the bed, a little restless.

But in the end, Su Li still obeyed Zhang Qiongyi's words and obediently closed his eyes.

In the darkness, he seemed to hear someone talking.

"This child, what do you think is a better name?"

Such a familiar voice.

The little fox frowned, trying to think where he had heard it.

"Yijun, are you still planning to name him yourself?" A cold snort sounded in my ear, it was the voice of another person.After hearing what he said, Su Li couldn't help holding his breath—that person just now was actually his father?

He didn't hear it!

In the dimness, he seemed to be able to see some pictures clearly.

"I know, but I just want to give him a name, can't I?" The old man's expression looked a little aggrieved, "It's fine if I can't have my last name, I have to choose my own name, right? What, what, must be changed! The name Su Jun is not pleasant at all."

"Suri."

The boy's hoarse voice, still in its infancy, intervened/intruded into their conversation.

Yijun looked at him, pondered for a while, and asked, "What?"

"Dawn of dawn." The boy lowered his head, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched the baby who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

It seemed that this was the first time he had seen such an immature life, his movements were somewhat cautious, but there was a strong sense of curiosity and probing hidden in his eyes.The little guy was wrapped in warm swaddling clothes, his newly grown hair was soft and black, and stuck to his forehead wetly, and his pink face was so tender and tender that water would come out with a pinch.

Feeling someone poking his cheek, he moved his eyelids sensitively, waking up from his sweet sleep.The boy's expression suddenly became a little flustered, but before he could take his hand back, the little guy grabbed his finger and put it into his toothless mouth to suck/suck.

"This……"

The boy's expression froze instantly.

The two next to him couldn't help laughing when they saw his posture of not daring to move and being in a dilemma.

"It seems that my son likes you very much," Yi Jun joked, "How about it, do you like this little guy?"

The boy didn't answer the question right away.

He watched the little guy who was still in the swaddle lick his fingers without any scruples/so that the water was shiny, and then waved his white and tender arms like lotus joints at him, giggling, and his brows and eyes suddenly softened.

"Like it." He said softly.

Su Li pursed his lips tightly, watching this scene in disbelief.

This young man...even though he is much younger, but with his cold and deep facial features and those dark and indifferent eyes, it is absolutely impossible for him to recognize someone wrong!

He is Lin Su!

But how is this possible?

I was born more than 50 years ago. With the life of a monster, 50 years is nothing, but to humans it is most of the life.Lin Su is obviously human, but he is older than him, and his face is still young... No, is he really human?

Thinking of the extraordinary recovery ability of the man on Jinguo Mountain before, Su Li couldn't help but doubt it.

The scene in front of me is still going on.

Yijun seemed to be very satisfied with the fact that Lin Su and his son were getting along happily. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly thought: "Well, I think you will be a loner from now on, or you can be a How is my son's godfather?"

Before Lin Su could speak, the other person was dissatisfied: "Why did you let him be? In terms of seniority, I am the more suitable candidate!"

"Nightmare, you look so fierce that you will scare my son." Yi Jun said with disgust, "Unless you remove the entire face and remove the scars on your face, I will think about it." But when he looked at the boy, he also Immediately, he changed his expression, rubbed his hands attentively, and said expectantly, "But Lin Su, what do you think of my proposal? I'm serious!"

The little fox was desperate.

Dad!

The amount of information in this conversation was too much, and his brain was dead. He could only watch Lin Su look down at his "self" who was still a baby, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

He screamed inwardly: don't—

"Yes," said the young man, "but this kind of thing, we have to wait for him to grow up and see what he thinks."

The screen stopped abruptly.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Qiong stood in front of him, with a rare expression of eagerness on the young man's face.

"What did you see?" he asked.

"I saw..." The little fox sat on the bed blankly, his eyes lost their brightness, like a salted fish that lost its soul, "Lin Su is my father."

Zhang Qiongyi:?