My Taoist companion is a little fox

Qian Li tightened his arms around him, lying on his back, almost unable to raise his head, rubbing his fingertips on Zhou Ke's neck, trembling: "You are so young."

Zhou Ke moved his Adam's apple, touched his fingertips, and said softly, "That's a title that wants to hurt you."

The aura of Qianli became more and more chaotic, and he said something he couldn't think of at all: "Then whoever loves our little Taoist, loves this soul..."

Zhou Ke's eye sockets suddenly swelled, and his vision blurred.

This corridor was too winding, too narrow, and too dark. He stepped on the ground step by step, oppressed like he couldn't see the exit.

This long road is full of twists and turns, thorns and thorns, and there are many figures on the road. They are all him, and they are not him.However, remembering every life is like sipping tea like uncovering a honey pot, like lingering like cooking fire.

The little foxes and little Taoists who are afraid of pain all drank the throat-burning liquor, swallowed it with a knife in their mouth, and said to each other: "Life is like this, don't miss out on practice."

This love comes intensely, taste its infinite sweetness first, and then endure its eight bitternesses, because of the heart and blood, come every time without hesitation, and share the unpredictable ending.

Zhou Ke took a few breaths, tilted his head and rubbed his hand: "Ordinary people are exposed to the sun, and even monsters are old and young, they can't bear the mountain on the other party's back. But meeting a little fox is the most beautiful thing. You feel satisfied and say it happily. By the way, how much of your cultivation has recovered now?"

Qianli stayed for a while with red eyes before answering: "Forty percent."

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's a small matter, it's already settled."

"By the way, how did it feel just now?"

Sneaking away slightly, his voice was slightly crying: "What's the feeling?"

"My chest." Zhou Ke said seriously, "It's been a long time since I touched it just now. How does it feel? How about some comments?"

"..." Two fox ears protruded from Qianli's head, and then buried them in his back, the redness from the corners of his eyes spread to his ears, "... shameless."

"What's going on?" Zhou Ke bumped him again, and the fox demon remained silent, so he teased: "Well, it's okay not to talk about it this time, but next time I'll have a longer experience."

Qianli hung on his back with a "tui" sound.

The white rabbit leading the way anxiously squeaked several times, jumping around in place anxiously.

Seeing this, Zhou Ke speeded up to catch up with it, and the few Wuya beads in the Qiankun bag collided with each other, as if they had sensed something.

His heart shrank, and he moved away and said, "Hold on to me, little fox."

A strong spiritual flow erupted from the little Taoist priest's body, following the shadow of the white rabbit in the corridor, the rabbit just spread its short legs and kicked up, leaving a series of afterimages quickly.

After turning around at high speed for a while, they all saw light pouring into the end of the corridor ahead.Zhou Ke said to Qian Li: "Look, it's dawn."

Qianli nodded his head, and suddenly his hair stood on end: "Not good..."

"Don't be afraid." Zhou Ke whispered, carrying him on his back and walking towards the end of the light.

The white rabbit also seemed to feel some great pressure and stopped running, slowed down and trot anxiously, and looked back at Zhou Ke and them from time to time.

Zhou Ke walked out calmly. He stepped into the area of ​​light with his back on his back. The end of the corridor was full of light. There was a man in purple standing there at the exit, covered in the wind and frost and the late winter sun, but his eyes could no longer be lit. up.

He Ruyu looked at him, his pupils were scarlet.