she loves foxes

Walking through a section of affectionate road is the proof of the love between the two.

But speaking of it, it's just those cliché stories.

Lan Wuqing was in the fox's den, and after hearing too many of these stories, she was already immune.

In fact, the fox clan also has adultery with humans, but the final end is also tragic.She doesn't understand why these people are so obsessed with jumping into the endless pain of love, isn't it good to live freely?

She doesn't understand, she is indeed unworldly.Just like this time, she was desperate to find the Sutra of Sutra.She doesn't know what kind of book the Sutra of Bliss is, but when she gets it, she can take a look at her lover who has never met.For this, she went alone and sneaked out of the fox's den.

If her lover is ugly, she plans to stay away from him in the future.If it looks good, it depends on her mood before making a decision.After all, to her, love is just a little regulator for Hu Sheng.

In fact, this kind of love destined by heaven is more like a pile of insignificant dust to her.Holding it in the palm of your hand, it will still slip from between your fingers, or it will still float away with the breeze.

Lan looked at the whole cause and effect of this story relentlessly.He yawned boredly.

The man the peach tree spirit admired was an ordinary farmer.The peach tree essence took root on the hillside behind the man's house.

When I was a child, the man climbed the tree and played on the peach tree every day.When he grows up, the man leans against the tree to enjoy the shade, and waits for the peach tree to bloom and bear fruit.If things go on like this, they accompany and irrigate day by day, and it is a coincidence that this peach tree has been nourished and spiritual roots have grown.

Time flies in the world, and a person's lifespan is so short that before he takes a good look at the world, he has already reached the end of his life.

In the end, the man's mother could not survive the reincarnation of the world, and reached the end of her life.

Fan Ye looked sideways at the man holding the peach tree when he lost his old mother, crying like a girl, but that sadness made Fan Ye feel as if he had experienced it himself.But she has no father and no mother, and many times, she doesn't know how to cry.

After a long time, this story also seems dull.Until one day, the bandits ransacked the man's house, and the man climbed up the peach tree to escape the catastrophe.But unfortunately, he fell from the tree.

In order to repay the man's kindness of nourishment, the peach tree spirit transformed into a human form, repelled the bandits, and saved the man.

The man injured his leg, and the peach tree spirit stayed behind to take care of him for a while.

After going back and forth, the two saw the right eyes, and a relationship that shouldn't have happened came into being.It was also the love in this life that established Taoshu Jing's wanton idea of ​​wanting to be with this man for life after life.

Fan Ye still couldn't understand, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "What is love?"

Lan Wuqing crossed her arms and said sarcastically, "The little nun will never understand."

Fan Ye turned to look at her, "Do you understand?"

"Of course."

"What is that love?"

"For love, here, they are it." Lan Wuqing said opportunistically, pointing at the two peach tree spirits in the illusion.

Fan Ye looked at it, still puzzled. "Even if it violates the way of heaven, even if it is wiped out?"

"I'm afraid. If it were me, I would be scared to death. That's why you people are evil spirits. If you practice hard, maybe this peach tree spirit will be able to practice Taoism and become a fairy, but he was fettered by this man and provoked so many people. Life debt. Hey, what a crime. Little nun, you must not learn from this man."

Fan Ye frowned frivolously, and immediately responded with a Buddhist salute, "You must not learn from that peach tree spirit, and you must not commit murder."

Lan Wuqing hastily said "Bah, bah, bah," "You're the one who committed murder! Auntie, I'm a fairy, how could a fairy start killing indiscriminately?"

The two of them can talk well, and there will always be no more than three sentences.But the two of them seem to be familiar with each other unconsciously.

Man's life span is limited, and man will die one day.Fortunately, in the second life, the two reunited again and spent a few decades of spring and autumn.Every wait is long.Reincarnation requires chance, and you need to do good deeds to have a chance.And such an opportunity may be ten years, maybe 20 years, maybe 100 years.The peach tree spirit couldn't bear such a separation, so she took the risk and wanted to demonize this man, so that she would never be separated.

"Tsk tsk tsk, love makes people crazy." Lan Wuqing couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As soon as this emotion was finished, he was pulled into his arms by Fan Ye.Fan Ye waved the monk's robe with one hand and covered Lan Wuqing's whole body. Lan Wuqing didn't know why, so she looked up at that handsome face.His brows were raised, his lips were tightly shut.I was suddenly angry in my heart, why is that damn stinky nun prettier than me?

Fan Ye didn't know what Lan Wuqing was thinking. At this moment, she knew that what Peach Tree Spirit showed her was the cause and effect of her obsession with love.If she continues to obstruct, then, the peach tree spirit is afraid that they will try their best to die together.

Sure enough, the next moment, a dead tree branch suddenly passed through layers of phantoms and came towards Fanye.

Fan Ye had been prepared for a long time, and with a turn of his footsteps, his body moved slightly, leading Lan Ruqing to turn around several times.The dead branches are getting faster and faster, more and more, looking for opportunities to break through outside of Fan Ye.

Fan Ye looked down at Lan Wuqing in his arms, and asked softly, "Are you all right?"

Lan ruthlessly shook her head, but she didn't know what happened at all.When he realized it, the Peach Tree Spirit wanted to take advantage of this memory, and while the two were distracted, Fan Ye had already held her in his arms.

"Little nun, does this peach tree spirit want to kill us?"

Fan Ye nodded and said, "Probably I want to fight to the death. But it doesn't matter, since I can't cross it, it's no wonder the poor nun."

"What are you going to do?" Lan Wuqing suddenly grabbed Fan Ye's arm and asked.

"Naturally, it's a just thing to do to eliminate demons and protect the way."

"Little nun, do you understand what love is?"

Fan Ye tilted his head, thought for a while, and shook his head, "I only know that the reincarnation of good and evil will eventually have retribution. The cycle of cause and effect is all fate. Since there is a fate to meet, love, hate, love and hatred follow the fate, there must be nothing wrong You said that little nuns don't understand love, so poor nuns just ask for a clear conscience."

Lan Wuqing was a little dizzy by her long series of words, before she could understand, a burst of vigor suddenly gushed out of Fan Ye's body.This arrogance is like a broken bamboo.She could feel a gust of wind whistling close to her ear.

The whistling sound was like a giant dragon roaring.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Ye stomped his foot, and the ground shook violently.

Lan Wuqing was also dizzy and dizzy from the shock.

After the huge movement disappeared, she slowly opened one eye and looked around quietly.The eyeballs turned upwards, facing the puzzled gaze cast by Shang Fanye.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm looking to see if the peach tree spirit is dead."

"Not yet, but soon." Fan Ye pointed to a dry peach tree in the desert.

Lan Wuqing walked in front of the peach tree, and the muscles of the man under the tree gradually shrank into a pile of white bones. Finally, the white bones were covered by wind and sand, and soon disappeared.

Lan Wuqing reached out and touched the withered peach tree. The moment she touched it, Lan Wuqing's heart skipped a beat.

"You have already?"

Peach Tree Spirit smiled faintly, but she didn't want her to continue, so she asked, "What's your name?"

"Lan is ruthless."

"Are you a demon from the Nine-Tails clan?"

Lan nodded ruthlessly, "Yes."

The Peach Tree Essence struggled to hold on, and said again, "So that's it, it turns out that I'm not the only one in it. There are also people who are in it but don't know it. Little fox, please do one thing. I don't have much time anyway. Now, why not take advantage of the fact that I still have a breath, and burn this remnant body of mine?"

"why?"

Fan Ye walked up to Lan Wuqing, took a torch from his arms, lit it, and threw it on the dry peach tree that shouldn't have appeared in the desert.

After silently chanting a Buddhist saying, the peach tree spirit said with a smile, "Although I hate you for spoiling my good deed, I also thank you."

"You don't need to thank me, but thank this silly fox."

Kelan looked at Fanye mercilessly, she still didn't understand why the peach tree spirit burned it by herself.But she is very clear, very clear, just now, this annoying little nun called her a silly fox.

Very well, silly fox, she remembered!

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