My Taoist companion is a little fox

In the first year of Mowen Island, Bai Zhe collected countless refining tools, half-deceived and half-robbed whale bones from all over the world, and built Mowen Island into an isolated city bit by bit.

In the second year, the casting of Taoyuan in Tongchen fan was completed.

In the third year, Bijie Bell was worn.

In the fourth year, Fox No. ran away 12 times, and it was also his last resistance.

In the fifth year, the fox was able to break the barrier set by Mo Wendao, but he no longer tried to escape, and the word he said most was "Master".

In the sixth year, the fox demon sneaked away from Dujie Banxian.

Under the catastrophe of thunder, Mowen Island sank.

Zhou Ke opened his eyes abruptly, and covered his eyes with one hand, dispelling his long feeling of drowning.The water drops from the corners of his eyes fell from his palm, and he gasped with difficulty from his throat: "Dive... Li?"

Carefully moving that hand away, Zhou Ke saw him.

Qian Li was sitting beside his bed, his white clothes were suddenly more dazzling than the red clothes back then.

He forgot that Bai Zhe put it on for him.

Qian Li's long hair hung down between his fingers, he looked at him quietly for a while, wiped the corner of his eyes and smiled: "Good morning, little Taoist priest."

Water stains slowly formed in Zhou Ke's eye sockets: "Morning... big monster."

He propped himself up to sit up, opened his hands, Qianli came over and slipped into his arms, hugged him for a while, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being reckless, and I caused the little Taoist to suffer."

Zhou Ke hugged him into his arms, tears rolling down his face: "Where, I'm fine, Daoist is made of iron. I seem to have fainted, we...how did we come back?"

"It was hit crookedly by mistake, and it was knocked out with brute force." Qian Li patted him on the shoulder, "The spiritual power around the boat fluctuated strongly. I followed the spiritual flow and asked your master to fish it out."

Zhou Ke buried his shoulders: "Those who speak in a few words sound dangerous and scare me to death."

Qian Li slowly followed his back: "Did you see anything scary at the bottom of the sea?"

He lowered his head against his shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "It's the most frightening not to see you."

Qianli smiled: "Not afraid."

There was a knock on the door: "Liu'er, is that guy awake?"

"Wake up Fifth Brother." Qian Li patted Zhou Ke back, the little Taoist sniffled his nose and quickly wiped his eyes, the door was slapped open by a fox's paw, and a very beautiful red fox walked in arrogantly.

The red fox Guanqi walked gracefully to their bed, wagging its big tail, squatted down by itself, raised its front paws to scratch its face, and lowered its head to Zhou Ke: "So what, I'm sorry, if it wasn't I scratched your blood..."

Zhou Ke was greatly shocked by this situation, he never expected to hear fifth brother-in-law's apology, just thinking about how to get the situation back, fifth brother said again: "It won't hurt my brother, and make him so Tired."

...Come on, get rid of Voldemort.

"Brother, I'm really fine, Zhou Ke is the one who suffers innocently." Qian Li knelt down and stroked his tail, gently reminding him who he should apologize to.

The red fox rubbed Qian Li's chin, and drooped its ears awkwardly: "Anyway, I'm just sorry for you."

How dare Zhou Ke accept the apology from the Tsundere Fifth Uncle, he also rolled off the bed and squatted next to Qianli to apologize to Big Fox Business.From the corner of his eye, he saw the spikes hanging on the red fox's neck flickering, and he quickly changed the subject: "Fifth Brother, the spikes you are wearing are really stylish, and they can even sparkle!"

The red fox was even more awkward, hoping that the fur on his neck would grow thicker so that it could cover the wolf tooth that couldn't be removed: "It's just a broken thing, not as delicate as the jade on your neck."

It also changed the subject: "By the way, the little bastard's father is here. It is said that he is your master's brother. Isn't that your uncle? That man's cultivation is really high. Thanks to him, the boat didn't capsize. Xiao Liu was able to come up." I also got his help, this person is really extraordinary, but it is a pity that he is dumb."

Zhou Ke blurted out: "Master...'s senior brother is here?"

On the deck, Guo Chunshan and Yao Jingxiu sat opposite each other. The dumb father looked at his son quietly, without saying a word. The little bastard was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat and his tongue was tied: "You...you are my father?"

Yao Jingxiu nodded and was quiet for a while, with the index fingers and thumbs of both hands bent into a circle.

Guo Chunshan smiled dryly: "Uncle told me that I used to be a... egg."

Yao Jingxiu nodded again, then seemed to hesitate for a while, held down the spirit sword beside him, and made a swimming gesture with one hand.

Guo Chunshan couldn't understand: "Huh?"

Seeing that he was puzzled, Yao Jingxiu shook his head and put down his hand.

The father and son fell into an awkward silence again.

The two people who were peeking from a distance couldn't stand it any longer, they glanced at each other, the older one was next to the mute, the younger one was next to the half-blood, and it was pulled into a square table.

The old Taoist smiled at Guo Chunshan: "Your father is the saw-mouthed gourd, so don't argue with him."

Guo Chunshan scratched his head and smiled: "No, it's the first time we meet, I'll always be a bit cramped. After all, I was still an egg before, and I would be dumbfounded to see such a big son without breaking his shell. "

Zhan Qiubai laughs out loud every time he hears himself say shit, this kind of moment is the least like a facial paralysis, like a fool recalling comedy.

Yao Jingxiu gestured and didn't bother to write. The old Taoist translated while watching: "He is not dumbfounded, he said he was very happy to see you, and praised you as a tree facing the wind, full of vitality, and excellent bones..."

The old Taoist blah blah blah a rainbow fart, Yao Jingxiu's eyebrows jumped twice, and his gestures were embarrassingly slow.

Guo Chunshan was delighted, his body relaxed a little, and he accidentally spoke a little more directly: "Then why didn't father come to me and mother?"

Yao Jingxiu paused, the old Taoist coughed, and helped him make it up: "Penglai has a lot of things to do, your father won't be able to leave for a while."

The waves around the big ship rolled up quietly, and the water splashed on the bow of the ship, spraying Guo Chunshan's forehead.The little bastard groaned, not knowing what he said wrong, confused.

When Zhou Ke and Qian left the cabin, they saw a group of people surrounding them. Guo Chunshan was the first to see him, and he jumped up happily and called "Brother", making everyone else look at them.

Zhou Ke called the old Taoist master, and when he saw Yao Jingxiu, he was startled, and he pressed the master under his tongue again.

He is not Bai Zhe after all.

Yao Jingxiu got up and walked towards them, Zhou Ke called out to his senior, he nodded in response, and looked at Qianli again.The latter looked away coldly, obviously not wanting to see him.

Yao Jingxiu raised his hand and drew slowly, solemnly writing stroke by stroke: "I'm sorry."

Qianli waved his sleeve, waved the three characters away, and ignored them indifferently: "It's been a long time, please remember it, no need."

Didn't accept the apology.

Everyone else was at a loss, the old Taoist looked left and right, and calmed the atmosphere with a smile: "Have you ever made any trouble?"

"Chen Guzi is rotten, don't worry about it."

Zhou Ke stood aside, full of bitterness.Others didn't know it, but he just came out of a dream that was exhausting, but he couldn't be more aware of it.

900 years ago, in the first life, when he was still a general stationed on the border of the Great Zhou, the half-immortal beside him was still a little fox who didn't understand anything.

The general thought that the battle would be defeated, so he supported the fox to drive him away, but the little fox refused to listen, and ran to the opposite enemy camp to spy on the military plane, and the Taoist priest in that camp caught him.

Coincidentally, the upright young Taoist priest at that time was the master of the seventh Baizhe 900 years later.

This fox actually has a pretty good memory, especially for those who hurt him.

Only... him.