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There is a red fox god hidden under Bibo Temple, and the gods and gods have buried a nest of business.

The height of the mountain has its end, and the roots of the linden tree in the atrium are deeply rooted, and the garden is covered with lush greenery.

There are people who tie red strings, and there are many people who tie red cloths. If you want to have a child, you can even tie dolls that have been smashed by stitches.The abbot stood in the corridor with a smile, his long eyebrows were drooping, and his hair and beard were all white.

"There are not many men who are willing to accompany Madam. My son is sincere, and my request will definitely be fulfilled."

Zhou Tan couldn't even lie, so he hesitated a few times to change the subject: "This place is a temple of the Southern Buddha sect, why does he still send believers to worship?"

"It's all about being sincere. How can I manage so many trivial matters. It's hard to explain the things in this world. It's always good to have an idea and look forward to it."

The shadows of the trees are mottled, and the meditation rooms are placed in a random place, and there are some deep flowers and trees in front of the door.

He Lianyu returned with the stick in his pocket, shaking the chip if he didn't think it was enough.She held up the sign for others to see, with a strange look on her face.

"Pull the snow to find spring, burn the lamp to continue the day."

Zhou Tan took the lottery and raised his hand to look at it, his brows and eyes gradually relaxed: "I'm lucky."

"Did you say there is a lottery in this lottery?" He Lianyu raised the lottery with one hand and wiped his sweat with the other, his legs were crossed with the golden sword, and the skirt was tied around his waist, finally loosening up a bit.

"I'm asking for a lottery, I'm asking for consummation, whether it's true or not, you just have to figure it out in your heart, it's not good to tell the truth."

The abbot carried the bird across the road, watched the two speak, and walked slowly in the clouds and mist.An egret lay in his palm, its feathers glowing with water.

"Nine times out of ten, things don't go as planned. Even praying to gods and Buddhas can't change the chances of life. There will always be people who ask heresy ways."

"What did you ask?" Zhou Tan put down the stick and asked.

"Among the people who come and go to worship, there are many who are concerned about continuing the incense. Many people say that the aura in this Bibo Temple is not getting better every year, and it is better to worship the fox fairy than to ask for a child. This person who smashed the scene is really bold Very much."

Before Zhou Tan opened his mouth, he heard voices from around the corner. The woman covered her face with a handkerchief, her face was covered with red marks, and she was walking fast with her three-inch feet. Small pieces.

The red fox is about the size of a palm, with rough carvings, and its eyes are overextended. It is protected by someone's hand, and there are only two hasty knife marks flying upwards, and its evil spirit is not concealed.

He slammed himself against the door.

There is a red fox god hidden under Bibo Temple, and the gods and gods have buried a nest of business.

He Lianyu stepped back on his heavy boots, let out a long and comfortable breath, and then tried his best to keep up with the clue that he ran into in a hurry.

The delicate shoes and socks were carelessly carried by her in her hands, and there were many lights and shadows in the mountains and forests. She hooked back the dagger and used her strength to get up, patrolling in mid-air like Lin Yan.

This lightness skill is quite wonderful, and it is not like the straight and hard way used in the northern battlefield. Zhou Tan followed slowly, paying attention to the footwork of her feet, and suddenly felt familiar and inconsistent.

It is too light and too tall, so light that it looks like a flying swallow carrying a long cloud, not like a Mobei eagle flying across the north.

The woman walked unhurriedly, but her back appeared and disappeared from time to time.The mountain road turned a corner, and for a moment, I couldn't even see the shadow of a person, only the bamboo forest was shaking.

He Lianyu fell from mid-air, his toes hooked on the bamboo back and slipped: "This is really true."

She is conceited about her skills, and she is conceited just right, knowing that she should not be like this when looking at the world.

She turned her tongue, as if considering whether to confess without leaving any room.Zhou Tan knelt down and picked up some broken mud, slightly covering her lips: "Listen."

He Lianyu still wants to defend himself one or two times, so that this whole body of kung fu is not a waste of the prestige of his parents.

The looseness under the mud stopped her, and she suddenly stretched her back and rose into the air, staggering the steel wire mesh under the hood.

Birds flew away.

She looked down from the bamboo back, held her breath, and arched her back to hide her ultimate move.Zhou Tan wiped the mesh and put another thick bamboo on it, retracted his folding fan into his inner garment, and wrapped his long sword halfway out of its sheath around his fingertips.

This is a delicate balance, the two people looked at each other's face through the shadowy bamboo leaves, and they had to try their best to stop the trembling Lin Hai.The verdant forest was shaking, and the people below did not show up.

The silent tug-of-war lasted for a long time, and the wind blew up the human voice mixed with the smell of rust.Zhou Tan clasped the sword body without saying a word, his ten fingers were quite long, at this moment, the fingertips wrapped around the sword body for a week, and then hooked the sword body, it was also a killer move.

When the mountain rain did not come and the wind filled the building, the blood-red fox ran out stepping on the broken leaves. The two people on the top of the bamboo tree looked at each other with calm expressions for a moment, and jumped up at the same time amidst the sound of cracking.

"Ambush is a bit shabby." He Lianyu fell to the ground and wiped the dust off his face with one hand.

With the short knife in her hand, she stepped back with her left foot, and first shielded Zhou Tan who was flicking the sword and touching the scabbard: "It seems that the person in charge is not here today."

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Dibao was delivered from Liangzhou to Yinzhou by express horse. Ahutai was sharpening a knife in front of the tent, and the copper pipa that was mourning all day long was still in his ear.

He endured it for a while, and couldn't help but ask out loud: "The storybook said that the music of the Southland is a melodious sound, so soft and charming that it can intoxicate people's hearts. What's wrong with you, it's so ugly."

Bodhi plucked the strings and glanced at him, scratching his fingernails to hang: "The Buddha said that the voiceless sound is in the ear, and it is enlightening. This is serious."

"It's still enlightening, it's a brain breaker. I think you just haven't learned it, and you still have to talk to yourself." Ahutai grumbled, lifted the curtain and slammed into the middle tent.

The loose sand on the boundary line moved in an interlaced manner, merging into traces that could not be traced. He Lianyun folded the wrinkled letter, pressed it in front of the golden incense burner and slowly smoked it.

The handwriting lightly climbed onto the paper, and the strokes were so random that it could almost be called messy.A swallow flying solo is painted in the corner, gray and thinly colored.

"Scattered sand forms hills, and there are foxes in the blue waves." The font is small and cramped, and the words are as precious as gold, as if Xi Jiamo is getting more expensive every year, so he covers it so that no one can see it.

His expression remained flat, just glancing up and down.The food box on the side was half open, and the inside was sweet and greasy, waiting for someone to pick it up and taste it.

"Back then, Poor and bald men turned the Poor Moon Department like a grandson. Why did they still recognize the thief as their father? I think it's because the grassland in Youzhou grows well, and people with heart and lungs want to get a share of it."

He Lianyun caressed the domain map, stretched out his finger and tapped it slightly, across the two-finger-wide Yuchuan River: "They don't necessarily plan to plot Youzhou, but they intend to go south."

The people who were absurdly assassinated that day were just a few hasty and useless chess thrown out, but now it seems that they are actually a nomination certificate.

He voted for the Nanjun Book and knocked at the Yujing Gate.

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The red fox screamed and slid like a steel wire, making people's minds tense.

Zhou Tan finally picked up the expensive scabbard from the tree pit, wiped the plaster with his sleeves, put it in his arms and drew the sword with his backhand.

The saber looks a bit cumbersome, covered with a thin gold sword coat and embedded with beads, like a romantic object placed in a showcase.But when the three-foot sword edge was flipped out, the wind and moon energy dissipated completely.

Three feet of water, it is about Bai Feng's purity, drawing his sword to cut off the water.

"Playing tricks." He Lianyu rolled her eyes and listened. She bowed and bent her knees, only waiting for close combat, and kept her dagger secretly.

But this close combat waited and waited but failed, and it was another period of death-like boring silence.

Going around in circles has become a common tactic of the other party. In the bamboo forest, the turf made of fake goods is rumbled down, and the green grass shell of the low cave is peeled off.

"Go in?" Helian Yu looked at him, shot out a three-inch arrow from the back of his sleeve, and nailed it to the top of the tree with the skirt that had faded.

The green skirt fluttered ostentatiously, for fear that no one would miss it. The blue color dyed by Nanjun is as blue as the sky and water, and it is tenderer than the bamboo forest.

"Why not?" Zhou Tan looked at her and raised his eyebrows, swept his folding fan, and entered the cave first with a short body.

The two walked with their heads muffled, shoulder to shoulder in the narrow tunnel.He Lianyu went to take out the lamps and candles in his arms, and the clothes, food, shelter and transportation in his inner clothes were all there.

"If you say this is a trap, it seems a bit straightforward." She picked out the pancake and gnawed it first.

"Since you're here." Zhou Tan put on a lazy face again, grabbed the leather jug ​​in her hand, and listened to the sound by shaking it in her ear.

The cave is like a nine-turned ileum, with one bend and another bend, and the sharp stone pokes the shoulders and back, which seems to be able to bring bloodstains.The sound of running water can be heard occasionally, and people's breathing begins to enter our ears as we go far away.

It's a rat's den extending in all directions, but there are people hidden inside, groups of people, piled together like sacks, it's hard to tell whether they are living or dead, huddled together.

The woman leaned against the iron fence and trembled, holding a pitifully short bamboo blade in her hand, the edge she sharpened hastily was not harmful.

It was so pitiful, a short green front, not enough to kill herself, protruded from her black and oily fingers.

Zhou Tan shook his head at her, and carried Helian Yu who was looking left and right into the crevice of the rock.

Someone was pushing a cart, and the wheels were spinning.The iron car with the oil awning draped over it smelled of corruption.

He Lianyu took out the incense silk to cover his head, and he looked deeper, trying to avoid the warm scent of the person beside him.

The unbearable smell persisted, and the two pretended to be two stones in silence, watching another iron cart roll past and turn into the field behind the fence.

Human voices rang out from behind the fence, discussing deals openly.

"You baby, you're still fresh."

"Hey, the little girl in the Suyin building was just brought out this morning, isn't it fresh?"

"Suyin Building? It's the boss Su Xiaosu's platform at the east end of the city? There are some young people there, how can you pay it back?"

The car picker swallowed the water and said vaguely: "Which one else could it be? After finishing these cars, how many brothers should go to listen to it? I don't know if it's clear or not, but what's in it is this bit."

Point your finger upwards, shake it a few times, and then touch the Youshen cave wall.

The fox fairy statue is buried in the bare stone and grows into one body with the stone.The golden body is covered with a red cloth, which is roughly wrapped into a robe.

But it was tall enough, so high that its head crashed into the top of the cave, with a pair of miserable green eyes, hanging up to see all living beings in a chaotic way.

Look at these sentient beings obsessively entangled and bitten, turning into a knife that hurts others and oneself in the obsession and obsession.

The crimson ever-burning candles are placed on the bottom, three or four layers of flickering, the red candles are burning high, not even half festive.

There was oil on the futon, it looked like heavy marks under the knees.The coldness crawled along the cracks in the rocks, and some dirty frost flowers even formed in the cold place.The back of the knife was held tightly by He Lianyu, the knuckles on the top were exerting force, and they turned white.

The author says:

Revising seems to be more difficult than writing, but the feel seems to have improved.

grateful……