My Taoist companion is a little fox

Qianli had a bizarre dream. The dream split the long millennium into eight short fragments. From Zongma Chunqiu to the foot of Wuguo Mountain, the little Taoist priest looking up from under the pear blossom tree looked exactly the same as the previous seven generations. Suddenly and obsessed.

Cute little mortal.

No... There is another life that is different.

He often avoids it on purpose.

"You can deliberately forget me in the future. I promise you to forget." The young man with a pair of silver pupils looked down at him calmly, and he couldn't see any reflection in his pupils.

"Bai Zhe..."

"But that was after I died, and now I'm still alive." He lowered his head and tied the copper bell to his ankle, as indifferent and eccentric as ever, "Flee, fox, keep running, I don't mind."

The fox trembled slightly, trying to pull his foot back, but was dragged away instead.

The man pressed him half-pinched and half-hugged, and the imprint of the inner demon between his brows was dark: "But remember to be more careful when you run away in the future. Because as soon as the bell rings, I will catch you back. Catch you like this, run once and fuck for a day .”

"Don't you just like being spoiled?"

Qian Li opened his eyes abruptly, got up from the bed abruptly, and looked around sweatily, he was the only one in the room.

A hundred years have passed.

He wiped his eyes, with sweat and tears in his hands, and sat on the bed in a daze for a while.

The chaotic memories in his mind were smoothed out, and they were frozen in the sky thunder of Tianding Emperor Palace, and Qianli jumped up in shock, his bones ached fiercely.

"Woo... Zhou Ke, little Taoist priest..."

The fox demon, who is afraid of pain, shuffled and called, and the footsteps outside the door were hurried. After the door was pushed open, a handsome and gentle gray-clothed Taoist priest stepped in: "Dive away, are you awake?"

After seeing the person clearly, Qianli was disappointed: "Chen Ding?"

"Hey." Chen Ding's face was a little pale and haggard, he laughed and had red circles under his eyes, "You...have been in a coma for fourteen days, do you feel any discomfort after waking up?"

Qianli was stunned: "I have been in a coma for fourteen days? What about Qingwu... Zhou Ke in the imperial palace? Where did he go?"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Chen Ding comforted him and coaxed him to sit down first, explaining one by one slowly.

"The Heavenly Cauldron Palace is fine, although it has gone through a catastrophe. There are temple priests and the prince of the Zhou Dynasty running around to manage it, and it quickly stabilized. The giant tree that besieged the palace city disappeared by itself, and the people in the palace were unscathed , They all claimed to have just slept soundly. As for the thunder that day..." Chen Ding sighed, "We were short-sighted, and asked the priests to fool us and work together to build a defensive formation. Later, the senior told the three of us, and then we knew that Lei was the big demon crossing that day. It was brought by robbery."

Qianli twisted his thigh nervously: "What happened that day when you crossed the catastrophe?"

Chen Dingxiao: "Don't worry, that big monster has ascended."

Qian Li let out a long breath of relief: "Then..."

The word "good" disappeared in the final sound, and he remembered what Qingwu had told him, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad for a moment, as if there were only bad and worse situations.

At this time, the whole room shook, and the iron pot placed on the table clanged and fell, Chen Ding caught it quickly with his eyes and hands: "Oh, I'm afraid there is another storm!"

Qian Li was shaken uncomfortably, covered his forehead and frowned: "What storm?"

"Ah, that's because—"

"Because we're on the boat!" Guo Chunshan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, opened the door and jumped in, saying hello energetically: "Sister-in-law, you've finally woken up. Our boat has been sailing for four days and is headed for Penglai!"

Qianli looked confused: "Are we at sea?"

"Yes!" Guo Chunshan jumped to the window and opened the small window, a gust of sea breeze blowing in from outside blew him into an afro, and he still enjoyed it: "This is the first time I see the sea!"

When the wind blows away, he feels that the boat is not so uncomfortable. Pressing down the long hair blown in front of his eyes, he asked, "Where is Zhou Ke?"

Chen Ding turned his head unnaturally, and Guo Chunshan smiled as usual: "Brother was assigned a task, and he didn't go with us for the time being. Before he left, he entrusted us to take good care of my sister-in-law!"

After hearing this, Qianli was nervous and vigilant: "Who gave him the task?"

"I."

Another person jumped into the room, the sleeves of the Taoist clothes that had been washed white were rolled up, and the old Taoist with messy beard and hair greeted energetically: "Hey! Qingqiu Liu, you are very energetic."

"... Reverend Pingyun." Qianli's eyebrows twitched, "Why are you here?"

Guo Chunshan proudly puffed out his chest, "Come and pick me up!"

The old Taoist flashed up to the boy and patted him on the shoulder, smiling happily: "This is brother's child, I'll pick him up and bring him back to Penglai."

"..." Qianli squinted his eyes and thought for a while, "Your brother's lay name is Yao Jingxiu."

"That's right!" The old Taoist became excited, "Oh, it's been so many years since I've heard anyone call him by his layman's name!"

Guo Chunshan was also excited: "This is my father's name? It sounds good! But why am I surnamed Guo? My mother only has a first name but no surname."

"Uncle doesn't know either, hahaha—"

One big and one small were noisy, Qianli rubbed his frowning brows, his eyes became colder when he glanced at Guo Chunshan, and he took a step back calmly.

Unexpectedly, the little mixed blood was the cub of the Taoist priest, and he liked the little mixed blood in the first place.

Qianli gritted his teeth helplessly: "Where's Zhou Ke?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and laughed, and took a few sips of the wine gourd: "There is a water demon king in the sea, I will send him out to negotiate, so that the boat can go smoothly... Oh, put it down quickly! It's okay, I won't let it go!" Something happened! I asked Zhan boy to go with him, and I also brought the Penglai Order, just to go out for a walk to practice and practice!"

Qianli raised his fist, who knew that after a stroke of spiritual power, his entire body felt as uncomfortable as if he had been struck by lightning, so he sat back to pant for breath in pain: "Huchihuchi..."

"You almost triggered a thunder calamity, didn't your spirit veins almost reshape? Can't move for now." The old Taoist circled around him quickly, chattering non-stop: "The next thing is a useless fox, Let's take care of yourself and take care of yourselves first, senior, you must pay attention to health preservation when you are over a thousand, blah blah—”

Qian Li raised his hand and inserted it into his hair to mess it up, the veins in his temples jumped happily.

"Don't act like a young man when things happen. How old are we? We're not spirited guys..."

Qianli's ears were about to explode, and he was nagging to the point of frantically pointing at the door: "Leave, me, stay away."

"Okay, okay." The old Taoist hugged Guo Chunshan and went out, leaving behind a burst of wow ha ha ha ha ha.

He took a deep breath, stood up and went to the window to get some air.

Chen Ding stayed to chat with him, and he couldn't stop smiling: "So you know senior?"

Qian Li stood by the window in a daze, blowing the sea breeze, and turned his head away when he heard his voice, seeing the unconcealable light in the young man's eyes, his heart suddenly went numb.

Chen Ding was immersed in the silly atmosphere just now, he had the illusion that he was getting closer to the fox demon in front of him, and his eyes were shining brightly.

I thought about it for two seconds, and put my hand behind my back: "Hundreds of years ago, I met him by chance on the road. He was about the same age as you at that time. .He doesn't have that deep prejudice against monsters, and he has a bright personality, so he treats me as a friend."

Chen Ding laughed: "I see..."

"Chen Daochang," Qian Li looked over, his brows and eyes were blurred by the sea breeze, "I have lived a long time, walking casually along the way, and meeting countless mortals. I can't remember most of the passers-by, and I don't want to go remember."

He raised his index finger and his eyes were deep: "Let's not talk about others."

Chen Ding understood it in an instant, and his heart felt as if it had been hollowed out.

He lowered his head and looked at his trembling fingertips: "What about the week?"

Diving didn't respond.

No need to tell.

"Uncle." Guo Chunshan left the room with the old Taoist priest, wiped off his sweat and asked in a low voice, "I didn't reveal my secrets, did I?"

The old Taoist patted him on the shoulder approvingly: "No, you are so natural! Hey, it really depends on you to coax him."

Guo Chunshan scratched his head: "But how long can we keep it a secret? Don't we know when my sister-in-law wakes up and senses the position of the elder brother?"

"He can't sense it." The old Taoist patted the wine gourd, "Only Zhou Ke, he can't tell the difference."

"Why is that?" Guo Chunshan was puzzled, and then thought of another question: "Then what if he remembers to sense the breath of his senior brother?"

"..."

Ah this.

The old Taoist also scratched his head, making amends in a lack of confidence: "He is not so willing to remember mortal monsters, he probably won't remember Zhan's aura... After all, monsters have different paths."

During the conversation, the sailors on the ship came and went a lot, the two of them greeted and went to the cabin they had chartered, and there was an enchantment at the door.The old Taoist priest walked to the center, tapped with his fingers in the seemingly empty mid-air, and then pulled Guo Chunshan into the hidden mustard space.

This is one of the magic weapons he carries with him. The mustard space is a cellar-like place. He usually uses it to store wine, and when he walks in, he can smell the faint aroma of wine.

The light in the space was a bit dim, and Guo Chunshan was squinting his eyes when someone flicked his fingers in front of him, and a beam of light condensed from the fingertips.

In the light and shadow, Zhan Qiubai's handsome paralyzed face appeared: "Come?"

Guo Chunshan looked away in embarrassment when he saw the teeth marks on the side of his neck.

"Here we come," the old Taoist priest responded repeatedly, "Qi Li woke up just now, did he react?"

Zhan Qiubai took a look at the little half-blood, stepped aside to reveal the scene behind him: "Yes, I was restless just now, and the demon seal has deepened."

Behind him, a young Taoist priest in ragged clothes was tightly bound to the wall by chains. He was panting with his head hanging down, and there was a large dog-gnawed scar on his side neck.

"Let me take a look." The old Taoist stepped forward and carefully poked his head, "Tu—er—"

The little Taoist turned his face away from him, his body full of hostility.

"Your big monster is awake."

His whole body tensed up suddenly, and he raised his head slowly, his expression was sometimes ferocious and sometimes painful, the dark demon seal between his brows flashed and disappeared with his heavy panting, his pupils were blood red, and he couldn't speak in his throat. Come in a complete sentence.

The old Taoist raised his hand and punched his spiritual power into his forehead, sighing endlessly: "It's been a year since I saw you, the six emotions, seven desires and eight sufferings are all gone, and even the inner demons are born, your progress is very fast."

The old Taoist sighed: "It was not so fast in my previous life."

The little Taoist roared in confusion: "Cheat me... Feisheng... Lie to me..."

"It's not a lie to you." The old Taoist patted his messy head, "You also saw the appearance of the tree demon's ascension, and forgot about it, isn't it a relief?"

The demon mark between the little Taoist's eyebrows disappeared in an instant, and he sobbed like an abandoned dog: "If you have to give up in the end, why should I have to..."

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The author has something to say:

Little Taoist (rubbing hands): I'm going black? !

Old Taoist (touching his head): You are in the past tense, don’t waste your time and sit down