My Taoist companion is a little fox

A monster who came to the world to travel shortly after turning into a human, tasted love in the world for the first time, and ended up with the coldness and scalding in his heart.What was cold was the arrow on the prince's back, what was hot was his blood.It's just that the hotness didn't last long, and soon, the residual temperature disappeared.

Zhou Ke heard him make a whining sound, faded from human form to original shape, turned into a little fox and was still whining, which made him feel uncomfortable.He wanted to hug the fox, but he was attached to it and couldn't help it.

Shemale has different ways, since ancient times.

Pulling him out of this illusion with one hand, Zhou Ke escaped and opened his eyes, the world around him was alive and well.The pear blossoms are falling, the passengers in the inn are coming and going, and the scholar is whispering under the tree with his head raised.

The thousand-year-old fox demon beside him patted his forehead and said, "Okay."

Zhou Ke looked at him, his throat a little blocked: "Are you... alright?"

Qianli didn't know what he was referring to, so he just nodded: "I saw the spirit of Fuguang, and I had a conversation with her. The mortal lifespan that has been swallowed has not returned, and the punishment of God is approaching, but I am afraid that she will not be able to hold on to it." To Tianlei. She has consumed a lot these days, and the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry."

He turned his head: "Little Taoist priest, let's go back."

Zhou Ke was not pulled by him, and looked at him looking back at himself, with puzzled eyes and blushing at the corners of his eyes.

Qian Li asked him: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ke gently pulled him back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Big monster, I want to stay in Wanli Inn."

Qianli was stunned: "Why?"

He turned his head to look at the luxuriant pear tree and the scholar under the tree: "I suddenly feel that this place is very beautiful. Just take it as a farewell."

Qianli was stunned for a while, the blush at the corners of his eyes became brighter and brighter: "Yes."

One of them went to the front desk to record the stay, and the other went to the original inn to get back the deposit they had paid before.Zhou Ke hurried out of the Wanli Inn and came to the street, Jindouzi couldn't help it anymore.He raised his sleeve to wipe it, since he was a child, he had never lost his composure like this except when he was separated from the fairy sister when he was six years old.

He walked slowly, his mind was in a mess, and he said to himself: "It's a crime."

When he came back, Qianli was sitting on a stone chair in the courtyard, sipping a pot of pear blossom wine in his hand, and all the passers-by were secretly looking at him.Because of his beauty, because of his desolation.

Zhou Ke closed his eyes and rolled his eyes, trying to hide it.He walked up, and when Qian Li saw him, he smiled lightly, the big monster adjusted faster than him, and at this moment he no longer lost his composure.

Zhou Ke stepped forward and asked, "Is it still a room for two people?"

Qianli raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Yes, you are smart."

Zhou Ke sat on the stone chair beside him, looked at the pear blossom tree in front of him, and rubbed his hands awkwardly.

The little Taoist is not a fool.The pear flower demon Fuguang insisted on letting him enter the illusion to read the strange stories of other people, perhaps trying to trick him into sucking his life essence.Or maybe it's because she remembered that the fox had absconded, out of the idea of ​​"sick and sympathetic"?Want to tell him something that the fox demon is hard to say?

But the six paths of reincarnation, who walks on the Naihe bridge, who remembers whom?

He hesitated, and Qianli next to him spoke first: "Little Taoist priest, do you want to say something?"

Zhou Ke rubbed his hands, looked at him after taking a deep breath, and persuaded him cautiously and subtly: "Big monster, I am a cultivator, and I have always believed that there is only one human soul. There is only one in a lifetime, and it is unique."

Qian Li looked at him silently, and just when Zhou Ke was about to be overwhelmed by the gaze, he asked again: "Little Taoist priest, what's the name of your saber?"

"Ah?" Zhou Ke was dumbfounded, touched the sword on his back with his backhand, and replied stupidly: "It's called He Guang."

"Who named it?"

"It's me."

"Is there any moral?"

"It doesn't have any meaning, I just like these two characters and think it's the most suitable name for my weapon." The little Taoist was puzzled and looked very dumbfounded, "After all, it's my personal saber, and I want to be with me forever .I have to get my favorite sword inscription."

After he said this, he saw that the fox demon in front of him began to smile from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, inch by inch, gentle and seductive.It made his Dao heart shake three times, and he avoided his eyes in embarrassment.

Who told him to have a top-notch and good-looking skin that mortals like the most?

"A soul, I know." The fox demon shook the flagon lightly, smiling like a spring breeze, laughing at the Taoist's unknowingly deep-seated.

Zhou Ke felt more and more that this monster was too idiotic, and even said that the Pear Blossom Monster couldn't let it go, he...wasn't he virtuous too!This fox, too!

When it was getting late, they returned to the double guest room, and Qian Li kept smiling, which made him feel more and more mixed.After dinner, he took a big bowl and walked to the window, shouting at the scholar who was still sitting under the tree: "Brother! You should eat something first to fill your belly! Why are you so stubborn!"

The scholar turned his head to look over, bowed deeply, then continued to sit with his back against the tree trunk and looked up at the pear branches.

Zhou Ke couldn't find a way to do it, he was muttering and muttering about food.

The scholar knew he was stupid, but he didn't want to change.When the night was dark, the lights in the inn were turned off all the time, and the spring cold climbed up the corners of his clothes and brows, and he still sat under the tree like this.

"Fu Guang, I'll read a poem to you."

"Fuguang, let me tell you a story."

He read it softly, and when he finished speaking, he put his hand on the tree trunk and whispered softly: "Fuguang, that fox demon told me that your death is approaching, I don't believe it. He said that you have harmed people, and there will be a thunderstorm... …I have heard people say that people with merit can block monsters from lightning. I don’t know if I have merit. I have helped others save small animals along the way. I have never done it since I can remember. A harmful thing. If I had been guarding you, wouldn't the thunder not strike you?"

The scholar's eyes were full of soreness, and suddenly he heard an ethereal voice behind him.

"You are so strange."

He turned around suddenly, and saw the Ewha girl who knocked on his window that night.

She stood among the falling petals and tilted her head to look at him, looking like a cute and soft kitten.

The scholar wanted to stand up: "Floating light!"

She put her hands on his shoulders, squatted down and sat with him: "Shh——"

The scholar immediately fell silent, nodded and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, sorry, I was too excited for a while, so I yelled loudly."

Fuguang smiled childishly: "Yes. I heard all the poems and stories you just told. Now, in the dead of night, I'm coming out."

The scholar also laughed with her, but heard her next sentence: "Actually, I lied to you."

The scholar was stunned.

"I secretly absorbed the energy and longevity of mortals. When that little Taoist priest came into the city, I smelled it. He was so fragrant, it made me drool." Fuguang smiled childishly, and raised his hand in front of the scholar. Xuxu grabbed it, and said seriously: "Actually, I also want to suck yours. If it weren't for you, you look a little like Mr., I would have eaten you while you were seriously ill."

The scholar's eyelashes trembled.

Fuguang stammered and said: "You don't know, sir, he is a very good person. At that time, he was always wandering in this yard. I saw that he was very lonely. When he came to sit at my feet I shook off a few flowers and gave them to him. He made me a lot of poems, and made a wooden plaque himself, engraved with the word Fuguang on my body. Although I don’t understand, I know it must be beautiful.”

"When he reads, he always looks up at me and touches my tree trunk. My flower shadow is reflected in his eyes, which is really beautiful."

The scholar's voice was difficult: "Am I similar to him?"

Fu Guang thought for a while, and replied: "I can't remember his appearance at that time. Looking at him in this life, you don't look alike. It's just that you all have some similarities...pedantic, haha."

The pear flower demon smirked, trying hard to maintain her human form with her demon power, her fingertips trembled slightly, and the pear flower petals on the tree on her body were also falling quickly.

Seeing the glint in the scholar's eyes, she continued, "Mr. has been with me all my life. In the end, he came to the yard and looked up at me again. I threw all the flowers on him, and he Even if it was covered, he still couldn't wake up. He just... died at my feet. Mr.'s bones were buried under my roots, and I was nourished by his blood, enlightened to human wisdom, and gradually emerged from the spirit. I am here Wandering around, sniffing the meager breath he left, life after life, reborn, until the traces of Mr. disappeared with time..."

At this time, you stupid scholar is here.You are the second person to write poems to me, and I like you too.

Then I'm leaving.

Fu Guang didn't talk anymore, she raised her head and pointed to the flowers on the tree and said, "Scholar, can you pick a flower for me? I want to put it on my head."

The scholar responded hoarsely: "Okay, I'll pick it up and put it on for you."

He numbly got up to pick one, a gust of wind blew, and just broke off one, he realized he was puzzled: "Isn't this your body, why do you want me..."

He turned around and asked, the flower demon under the tree had disappeared.

The scholar blinked, and the flowers on the pear tree in the courtyard withered overnight.

Only the branch he folded in his hand remained open.

Zhou Ke woke up the next day, glanced at the house and saw no sign of sneaking away.When he opened the door to look for it, he saw all the tourists gathered around the courtyard, pointing at the withered pear tree and marveling.The owner of the Wanli Inn was so anxious that he was about to cry, and yelled around a huge dead tree: "What's going on!"

Zhou Ke immediately understood what was going on, and hurried to look for the scholar, but he couldn't find it after searching around.

The little Taoist sighed extremely: "Ah..."

At this time, someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, and a very pleasant voice came from behind: "Are you looking for me?"

Zhou Ke hurriedly turned his head, saw the fox demon with an astonishing expression, straightened his back and said, "Hey! I'm looking for a scholar! Have you seen him?"

"Probably left, I didn't find him. I found another good thing." Qian Li stretched out his hand to show him, and there was an exquisite purple bead lying in his palm.

Mrs. and Mrs. of this bead are familiar!

Zhou Ke was shocked: "Wu Yazhu?!"

Qianli nodded: "Well, it's embedded in the pear tree. Fuguang must have obtained this treasure to cultivate. I didn't realize it. I'm really stupid. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to spend so much effort..."

The latter sentence was very soft, so the little Taoist didn't hear it, so he stuffed the Wuya Pearl into Zhou Ke's arms casually: "Keep it for you, little Taoist, I am a 1000-year-old monster and I won't need it anymore."

Zhou Ke was at a loss: "I didn't do anything to get this treasure?!"

"Maybe it's fate with you?" Qian Li smiled, "The little Taoist priest has a destiny."

All in all, the Millennium Pear Blossom Demon is over, and there is no point in staying in this place.One way and one fox checked out and went out, Zhou Ke bought some supplies and prepared to continue on the road and go to the next place to explore.

When he came to the side of the street, the girl selling jewelry saw that he was handsome, so she took off a bunch of red beans and gave it to him.

The little Taoist was very embarrassed holding the red bean skewers: "I'm a bachelor, why do I want this kind of thing?"

Qianli provoked him: "You can wear it on your hand, it looks good. The red bean is born in the South, and it will also make other people understand that you are a lovesick one."

Zhou Ke stuck out his tongue: "Acacia is a hammer, it's better to be a rosary envoy."

He played with it a few times and said: "If I really miss it, I won't wear it on my hands. It's too eye-catching, and it's too inconvenient to use my hands."

"If you don't wear hands, you might as well wrap two strings around your neck." Qian Li smiled.

Zhou Ke held up the red bean bracelet to look at it, and said casually: "If Master Dao has a partner, he has to put red beans on his feet."

Qian Li was stunned for a moment.

"My Taoist partner must be fair, beautiful and long-legged. His feet are as bare as jade and snow. I have to bind red beans around his feet. Every time he takes a step, the red beans shake. That's why I miss him. "Zhou Ke said inexplicably, "I don't want him to wear it on my hand, it's too annoying to see like that, and it's easy to make people bored. This red bean has to be on the feet, every step is weighty. I will have a Taoist companion in the future , I have to put it on for him with my own hands, and it won’t come off after a spell. I hope he’s good at it, but don’t stay too far away from me.”

Qianli laughed lowly, his voice was a little rough: "I underestimated you, I never thought that the little Taoist priest would have such a hobby as foot fetish since he practiced Taoism at such a young age."

Zhou Ke's face turned red, and he stuffed the red bean skewers into his clothes indiscriminately and yelled at him: "What are you talking about! I, I, and I were talking nonsense just now, stop talking, let's go on the road!"

Qian Li smiled blindly, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"So this is ah."

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