My Taoist companion is a little fox

The chains brought him into endless darkness, and his consciousness fell into confusion for a moment. Panic, anger, and all emotions were annihilated in it.

The sound of gears resounding through the darkness for seven times, he suddenly felt that a barrier had broken through, and accompanied by the sound of crashing and blasting, his body fell into a piece of soft soil from the stagnant sea water, as if he had fallen from between the clouds. mud.

Zhou Ke got up coughing in a daze of consciousness, the violent fall did not bring any pain, only a deeper loss.There is no sea water here, no sense of suffocation, and all the air flow is very normal. He stood up staggeringly, and found that his body was covered with fine sea sand, and his feet were on the soft sand.

He raised his head dully, and when he looked up, he saw a dome built with countless huge, cumbersome and terrifying skeletons as a dome. The gaps between those skeletons were filled with chains and spiritual power nets, and a barrier was forcibly built on the bottom of the sea. Separated by a piece of pure land where no water can enter.

Under the dome, in the mid-air are suspended in the mid-air dense bright pearls as dense as sand and solidified water droplets, refracting the light that should have been weak and shining it as bright as day.

Countless sea-monsters following his blood hovered outside the hideous dome, as if they were afraid of this gigantic monster that was dormant on the bottom of the sea as if sleeping quietly.

The sound of huge gears stopped abruptly, and Zhou Ke looked dully in front of him, with the magic seal between his brows burning hot.

Not far in front of him is a forest of peach blossoms, falling flowers like rain, there are even animals and birds in the forest, the vitality is as lush as if the deep sea is a joke.

Above the head is the shimmering mottled sea, and under the feet is a prison-like isolated island built by countless skeletons.

Zhou Ke was stunned for a while before accepting the absurd fact that he fell from the boat into an isolated island under the sea.He moved his eyes away from the uninhabited dense forest, stared at the huge skeleton on the edge of the barrier of the isolated island, and muttered to himself, "Is that the whale bone?"

There seemed to be fluctuations in the air because of his voice, and an ethereal and illusory figure in white appeared out of nowhere by the wall at the edge of the barrier. He raised his hand and groped for the whale bone, his voice was hoarse and rough: "Whale bones are the best in the sea." Forging material. Use this as a wall, not to block spiritual flow but to block all tangible things outside of the world. Except for my consent, no one can come in and no one can get out."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure disappeared like smoke.

Zhou Ke was stunned for a while, and suddenly understood something without a teacher, and asked the air: "This is it?"

The surrounding spiritual currents surged, and the white-clothed figure floated out like a ghost again, standing not far in front of him with his sleeves folded and his back turned: "This is where I was born. It's a small island isolated from the world. The intersection of countless spiritual currents on the seabed is very suitable for cultivation."

After speaking, the figure dissipated without a trace like a burst of dust.

Zhou Ke finally understood, what kind of evil Taoism was used to set up such a scene here, and if a stranger said a word, this "tour guide" would flash up and introduce it.

Zhou Ke gave up the idea of ​​leaving here, and now he just wants to explore.He strode forward, patted the sea sand all over his body, and gritted his teeth, and said four words: "Are you Bai Zhe?"

Sure enough, the figure appeared again.

With his hands behind his back, he walked in front of Zhou Ke with a very leisurely pace. There was an ethereal ink towel floating on the back of his head without the wind, but this time his voice was peculiarly sweet and immature, probably from his youth.

"Bai Zhi, I am not talented, I was born here and raised here, I am powerful and powerful, and I am so beautiful that I can't give up on myself. Is the golden scale a thing in the pond, raised in a deep boudoir, no one knows it. Twelve, I went out of the island to ride the wind and waves, and worship at Under Yao Jingxiu of Penglai, he has learned 49 Taoism techniques and tempered thousands of small magic weapons. He is an ordinary little genius, handsome and handsome young man, hey, he counts romantic figures, and I still look at Lao Tzu."

Zhou Ke: "..."

... The refining master really knows how to play.

Zhou Ke refused to accept it: "Bai Zhe is an idiot."

Xu Ying floated out and replied briskly: "Idiot calling so-and-so idiot."

"roll!"

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, and the waves wash away your kidneys. Right and wrong, success or failure is turned around, only peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic."

Zhou Ke's veins popped out at his temples, and he decided to shut up and not speak.The little Taoist walked from the soft sand to the solid land. The moment he stepped on the ground, grass sprouts grew suddenly from his feet, which made him startled: "Grass?"

The white shadow appeared in seconds: "Grass."

Then the seconds disappear.

A strange emotion welled up in my heart.Zhou Ke jumped back and forth between the fire, the silence, and the wit, and finally laughed out loud.

"Hey, shouldn't you be subject to demons?"

When Bai Ying came out, he still looked like a fool: "Mom? You should call me dad."

Zhou Ke laughed again, looking at the white shadow who came and went without a trace, his eyes were sore with joy: "I said, you are a dead ghost, who do you want to tell these things to?"

He waited for a while, but Bai Ying did not appear in front of him, but a voice came from behind: "Tell who... If you stay here, I will be able to talk to you forever. But you won't stay, Probably will still look for the next life, the next life.”

Zhou Ke turned around, the white shadow was still facing him.

"But as long as you step into this sea area, I will pull you back to relive the suffering of not seeing the light of day, or the unpleasant aftertaste of captivity. In short, this cage is what I gave you in this life. Don't be afraid, little guy, Let's go, go to practice, go to ascend, escape from this prison, don't come back, don't look for anyone."

Zhou Ke stayed in place for a while, then turned his head to look at the lush peach forest, probably sneaking inside.

But for a moment, he didn't know whether to go forward and bring him out.

Zhou Ke raised his head: "Hey, let me tell you, have you ever thought that you will come here in your next life? Next life, next life."

"The afterlife..."

The noisy gear turning sound suddenly sounded again, getting louder and louder, until it was deafening.Zhou Ke didn't know what other mechanism would be triggered, so he stood still and didn't dare to move.

But he didn't move, the ground under his feet moved.

With him standing as the center, a huge cross-shaped fissure suddenly opened in the ground, and those chains like living creatures emerged from the ground again, entangled his limbs and dragged him into the deep darkness.

Qianli stood in front of the wooden building surrounded by peach trees in a daze.

Everything is so familiar, there are still fat chickens clucking in the pen next to the wooden building, and there are fat fish gurgling and spitting air in the small pond.

And on the steps under the eaves in front of the building, the man in white sat on his knees, burying his head in fiddling with some mechanisms that he couldn't understand.

The natural disgust aroused by that person's physique made Qian Li want to back away, but the body that had been trampled to the point of being the only one in the world instinctively took a step forward.

The man in white's ears moved slightly, he raised his head and looked in his direction, raised his hand and removed the ink towel tied between his eyes, revealing those silver pupils that made people tremble.

The peach blossoms scattered all year round on Mo Wendao were imprinted in his pupils, like a grand extraterrestrial world, so bright and spectacular.

Qianli also saw the "self" in his eyes, dressed in red, as if it was a hundred years ago, or even a thousand years ago... It seems that this gentle look has seen all his life.

Bai Zhe stared at him, stretched out a hand: "Come here."

Dive away from the station and stay still.

A red figure passed through him and walked towards him, Qianli watched quietly, the red fox who hadn't changed his skin a hundred years ago approached Bai Zhe awkwardly.

As soon as the craftsman grasped his hand, he pulled the fox demon into his arms and hugged him, pressing it on his thigh involuntarily.The fox demon sobbed and begged to enter the house, and the craftsman's heart demon seal suddenly appeared, and the hostility enveloped the two bodies that were close to each other on the steps.

Qian Li turned around, and vaguely heard Bai Zhe's command in a low voice: "Move yourself."

He stood in place and looked at the peach forest on Mowen Island, his memory was bitter and fragmented, trying to match everything in front of him, in the confusion of not being able to tell the truth from the truth, the past that was actually forbidden behind him was like a knife picking apart the lines on the scar .

The sun above his head went from the mid-heaven to the horizon, and the sensual dogs and horses finally came up the steps to the house. The half-closed door couldn't stop the hoarse and rotten weeping.The prisoners in it can easily forget the world other than this isolated island.

Only during the past six years in this life, he has no energy to think about anything except Bai Zhe.Every day, from opening to closing eyes, like a domestic dog with a rope around its neck on a stake, it behaves in a circle centered on the stake.If you step out of this range, the owner will not like it, and if you can't step out of this range, you will not be the owner of your body.

The fox that has been on land for a long time is locked in the sea, seeing nothing outside the world, wearing a tamed set of chains and bells, and walking on the island, and has survived the longest six rounds of four seasons without much change.

Now a hundred years have passed, Qianli raised his hands to cover his ears in front of the former shackles, squatted down and hugged his head, thinking of the origin of all this amidst the pervasive crying.

After the sixth life, he suddenly found that he could no longer sense the location of the soul that he had bonded with.Anxiously, according to the calculated results, he searched in vain for strange new faces in the crowd, anxiously wondering if the new reincarnation really stood in front of him, would he be able to tell the difference.

For his willful plunder, he paid the price of losing the ability to search.

And then—it was the reincarnation who found him.

Walking alone on the long street, he felt a heartfelt disgust from a young "blind man" on a street corner. When he turned the corner and was about to leave, the man in white blocked his way with a plain fan and asked with a smile. : "Young master, is it fortune-telling? I am very accurate in fortune-telling. I predict things like a god, and I am unparalleled in the world. The price is cheap and innocent. Seeing that you and I are destined, I will give you a half discount."

That tone was playful and unserious, something he had rarely heard.But the tone was so familiar that it instantly reminded him of the old human voice he heard in his dream last night.

He can't smell it, but he can hear it, see it, and intuit it.

He couldn't help but take off the man's ink towel, saw a pair of silver pupils as clear as ice, and saw the frozen reflection in his eyes.

Qianli will never forget the ecstasy of that moment.

That was the joy he had never had before.

Gein this life, you come before me yourself.

But this happiest beginning brewed the seventh world that was the opposite of what he did in the sixth world.

The imprisonment on Baiyong Mountain has become the imprisonment on Mowen Island.

However, he never imposed day after day trampling, never compulsively painted the ground as a prison, a thousand kinds of shackles.

In terms of fairness, I made mistakes in my previous life, and you are responsible for me in this life.

"Bai Zhe..."

Qian Li curled up on the ground and hugged his knees, clearly a hundred years had passed, and he still felt the severe pain all over his body at this moment.Especially the bare feet, the bell that can't be taken off, and the limping position, the repeated torment doubles the torment.

"Why don't you let me go..."