My Taoist companion is a little fox

At dusk, King Zheng stepped out of the inner hall, passing by the courtyard of Fengchun Pavilion, and broke one of the bare plum branches against the snow, and then laughed.

The national teacher in black held the box containing the snake slough for him, stood behind him holding an umbrella, and comforted him awkwardly and stiffly: "Your Majesty, don't be sad."

Wang bent over and laughed tremblingly, as if he had made up for the years he hadn't smiled in the past, laughing like crazy.The more he laughed, the more he bent his waist, and finally he simply squatted down.

The national teacher stuffed the box into his arms, and squatted beside Wang with an umbrella, his mouth was open but he didn't know what to say.

King Zheng laughed until he couldn't stop crying, the plum branch in his hand fell to the ground and lay like a corpse.

The national teacher said dryly, "Your Majesty, it's getting dark, let's go back."

"go away……"

"It can't, the contract is on my forehead, you are the owner. No matter where you go, I can't leave within seven steps."

"National teacher, don't you understand human language?"

"I understand everything the king said."

Wang seemed to be getting more and more painful from the anger.

Zhou Ke and Qianli came out of the inner hall and passed by the inner courtyard. They happened to see this scene, and the surrounding ghosts chirped in Zhou Ke's ear: "I'll go, boss, you are a chattering ghost, at this time, the king should be alone." Be quiet, hello!"

The little Taoist became more and more heartbroken, and he held Qianli's hand tightly: "This is too tragic."

Qian Li seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, raised his hand and pointed, the plum branch at King Zheng's feet suddenly stood up, took root and sprouted in just a few moments, and red buds appeared on the branch.

Zheng Wang and the national teacher looked at the small plum tree that was taller than them, and were stunned for a while.

"The absence of breath does not necessarily mean death, maybe the other party has ascended."

Hearing this, King Zheng seemed to have grasped at a life-saving straw, turned his head suddenly and almost sprained his neck, and asked the beauty in white not far away: "Is what you said true?"

Qianli nodded: "Really."

King Zheng's eyes lit up in an instant, and Zhou Ke couldn't help but praise his Taoist companion in his heart, and the ghost army around him also echoed: "This is what comforts people."

On the other hand, the ghost master is straightforward: "But that Mr. Snake Demon has only practiced for 400 years, and spirits and ghosts have practiced for at least a thousand years to tens of thousands of years. The chance of ascension for those with 400 years is very small."

Zhou Ke and Gui Jun exhaled fragrance together: "Damn..."

Seeing that King Zheng was about to cry again, Qianli added unhurriedly: "A monster who has a chance does not stick to penance, or immortals give advice, or gods help, and ascension is only a matter of thought."

The national teacher thought for a while, nodded to King Zheng, and finally said something decent: "This gentleman is right."

Wang wiped his face and stood up, bowed deeply to Qianli, and said thank you hoarsely.

The ghost general Guoshi also stood up and put on the umbrella, Zheng Wang stepped towards Qianli and asked: "Dare to ask, sir, will you be happy after the monster ascends?"

Qianli put his hands in his sleeves and squinted his eyes: "Ascension is immortality. Immortals have no desires or desires. Enlightenment is discovery. There is no need to be happy or sad."

Zheng Wang seemed to understand, but he sneaked away from the silence for a moment, and asked, "Why did you sign the contract with ghosts?"

The national teacher on one side became vigilant, stood in front of King Zheng and looked directly at Qianli: "What does it have to do with you?"

The atmosphere froze all of a sudden, Zhou Ke saw that the situation was not going well, and hurriedly stepped forward to join hands: "My Taoist partner is just curious, please don't be surprised by the king and this national teacher."

"You..." The national teacher was stuck, at such a close distance, the whole ghost was stunned, and he just looked at Zhou Ke so directly - and then he drooled under the eyes of everyone.

The little Taoist was horrified by this look: "!"

"It's getting late, we'll talk about it another day, goodbye!" He pulled up subconsciously and teleported away, always feeling like a light on his back.

After running out of the Fengchun Hall, and then teleporting out of the street, he stopped to pant and wipe his sweat, with lingering fears in his heart: "I was scared to death, what's going on... Why do I feel that the national teacher is going to eat me just now. Then The eyes are too familiar..."

"Who made you an amazingly delicious piece of meat and potatoes?"

"But I wear the Wuya Pearl around me, the national teacher is a ghost general, not a demon..."

Qianli breathed out, and changed the subject silently: "Speaking of Wuyazhu, the reason why you came to Zhengdu originally was to find some people in the same way and ask for clues to Wuyazhu? Ask a few senior seniors?"

Zhou Ke knocked his head, and said pitifully, "I forgot everything."

Qianli touched him, his eyebrows stretched: "No hurry, I'll ask in the future."

"Hey." Zhou Ke moved close to let him touch it, and sighed back: "It's still you. There are so many monsters, only you don't look at me like food when you know it. Hey big monster, tell me, can I Does this physique also have a damn charm to ghosts?"

Qianli patted him: "Don't worry, ghosts don't have physical bodies. Unless you are also in the state of a soul body, otherwise you won't talk to you, a superb Taoist practitioner."

"The big monster seems to know everything." Zhou Ke turned the topic away with a sigh, "But why don't you know what Wu Yazhu is?"

Qianli was also a little depressed: "I didn't know there was more than one Wuya Bead in the world. I only heard that it was a divine object left by a wind god, and I thought it was unique."

"Unique... You identified Wu Yazhu in the pear flower demon's floating body back then, and you looked like a familiar expert."

"The fetish is extraordinary, and it is easy to confirm it in combination with the floating light."

Zhou Ke asked simple and chaotic questions, quietly collecting information from the big monster's words, I asked you answers here and there, slowly assumed, and slowly pieced together.

The two walked back to the inn next to each other, the sky was getting darker and the snow was getting thicker, Zhou Ke took out the dog's head hat and put it on Qian Li, and put an umbrella around him under a small piece of shelter.

After returning to the inn, I happened to meet Zhan Qiubai and Chen Ding who had also come back. They greeted each other after meeting. Looks distraught.

Zhou Ke asked the clerk for dinner and hot water, and after explaining a few words, he heard voices coming from not far behind. The little Taoist pricked up his ears and vaguely recognized Chen Ding's voice.

"Hi, Mr. Zhou."

This guy is talking to Qianli.

Angrily, he wanted to turn his head to pull the big monster back, but he heard Chen Ding ask nervously: "Did I see you 12 years ago? You were also dressed in white back then, but you covered your face with a veil. I was only five years old at the time, and I was driving with my family on the mountain road, and I met a demon on the road, and you came out to save us..."

Zhou Ke's footsteps stopped, his eyelids twitched and twitched.

He was five years old 12 years ago, and Chen Ding is now 17 years old.

Qianli over there calmly interrupted his series of inquiries: "It's not me. Little brother, you've got the wrong person."

Chen Ding was a little anxious: "I, I remember your eyes, son, I won't admit my mistake..."

"The little brother thinks it is." Qian Li should be refreshing and calm, and the more he seemed careless, Chen Ding became even more incoherent: "Why, why did you marry a Taoist partner? And that Mr. Zhou Ke, his age seems to be the same. Not much..."

Qianli replied peacefully: "Yes, I am an old cow and eat young grass."

Zhou Ke could no longer stand still and eavesdrop, so he walked quickly to pull the fox demon to his side, smiled standardly at the heartbroken Comrade Chen Ding, and pulled Qianli away.

Walking up to the second floor, he dragged Qianli to the room. He must have heard the sound next door. The door opened and the cute head of the young Guo Chunshan came out: "Brother Zhou! Sister-in-law! You are back! Today you I almost got bullied while I was away—"

"It's almost not good." Zhou Ke spoke quickly, "Your hand is strong enough to slap you well! The next time you meet someone you don't get along with, continue to use this move to make sure you'll be fine."

"Ah?!" Guo Chunshan stared, "Brother, do you know?!"

Zhou Ke responded humbly, dragged Qian Li past him, opened the door and entered the guest room, and closed the door with his backhand.

Two bodies stumbled and fell on the single bed, the Taoist priest on top, the fox demon on the bottom, and the two pairs of eyes were close at hand.

Qian Li was bound by his wrist, taking what he could and taking it away.

Zhou Ke stared at him panting, not wanting to ask unsure words, so he changed to another way of venting his heart full of boiling.

Outside the door, Guo Chunshan was still knocking on the door and chattering endlessly: "Brother, how did you know? Could it be that bastard surnamed Zhan told you? That guy is a beast, brother, don't be sowed up!"

After a while, the waiter also knocked on the door: "Guest officer, the dinner you ordered has been delivered, can you open the door to pick it up?"

Zhou Ke inside the door turned a deaf ear.

He only focused on kissing the big monster until his eyes were full of gold stars.