Mrs. Fox is too serious!

After a day of practice, Jiang Xundao returned to Yunqing Temple. The master was still lazily lying under the tree, swinging the recliner leisurely, and didn't even notice that the wine gourd on the side was knocked down.

Jiang Xundao walked quickly, tugged the beard on his chin, and shouted: "Master!"

The master trembled violently and woke up. He tried his best to stare at Jiang Xundao in front of him, and asked repeatedly: "What's the matter, did something happen?"

Jiang Xundao stood up straight with her hands behind her back, the morning dew still hung on her hair, she smiled and said, "I finished my morning class."

The master didn't care about her prank, just yawned lazily and lay down again, not forgetting to tell Jiang Xundao: "Then go and clean up the ashram."

Jiang Xundao snorted softly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Master makes me practice all the time, why do I just go to sleep every day?"

The master raised his eyelids and looked at her: "Sleep, it's meditation for the master."

Although she knew that Master was sophistrying, Jiang Xundao did not intend to continue lobbying. After all, she had never seen Master practice much since she was a child, and she knew how to drink and sleep every day.

"Then you continue to meditate, I'm going to clean the dojo."

Jiang Xundao cleaned the dojo spotlessly, then respectfully offered incense to Sanqing, and then went back to his room to meditate.

Strange to say, she seemed to find that Yun Qingguan had changed a lot as soon as she woke up, and her cultivation base seemed to have improved a lot inexplicably.

The master said that she went down the mountain to practice once five years ago, but she was injured by a demon and forgot many things.

Jiang Xundao has no impression of what Master said. All her memories are left on Yunqing Mountain. She doesn't remember going down the mountain, nor does she remember who she saw at the foot of the mountain, or even being injured by some monster. Yes, she doesn't remember any of this.

It's just that occasionally after practicing, sitting alone, I always feel empty in my heart, as if something is missing.

But when she thought about it seriously, she couldn't remember what she had lost, which was a strange feeling.

There is also a very strange thing, that is, when she sleeps at night, she always dreams of a woman in white clothes, but no matter how she thinks, she can't remember the woman's face.

She only remembered that she should know that woman, and every time she saw her, she always had a strange feeling.

Fortunately, these occasional strange feelings did not bother her. She still went to the cliff to practice in the morning, and then went back to Yunqingguan to clean and cook. When she was free, she went to the forest to play with those small animals.

The days were peaceful and leisurely until that day.

After morning class, Jiang Xundao was going to go back, but he saw Xiaoli on the way, and he didn't know what it had encountered. Quickly go forward.

After running for a while, he stopped and looked back at Jiang Xundao, as if signaling him to follow.

Jiang Xundao chased after him all the way until he saw Xiaoli stop under a tree.

She walked forward, and was surprised to find that there was a snow-white white fox lying under the tree. It looked injured, and there were bloodstains on its front paws.

Jiang Xundao didn't think much, she immediately picked up the little white fox and hurried back to Yuqing Temple.

She carefully bandaged the wound of the little white fox, and then put it on her bed to let it rest, and she sat by and watched over.

For some reason, she always felt that this little fox looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, lying there motionless and obedient, like a fluffy white ball.

At night, she hugged the little white fox to rest together. The first half of the night was fine, but in the second half of the night, Jiang Xundao suddenly woke up from a dream, and she found a wave of spiritual energy in the house.

She opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that the little white fox lying in her arms had turned into a woman in white. The gentle and tender light stared at her face without blinking.

Jiang Xundao was stunned for a moment, the familiar feeling of trembling hit her heart again in a trance, but she was still on guard against this unknown woman, and subconsciously took action.

The woman disintegrated her attack almost instantly, then turned around and imprisoned Jiang Xundao on the bed.

The woman pressed against her, with a gentle smile on her delicate and cold face: "I just saved me yesterday, and you are going to attack me today?"

Jiang Xundao couldn't break through the imprisonment. The fox demon's cultivation level seemed to be much higher than his own, but fortunately, the tiger demon didn't seem to have any malice towards her. With a beautiful face, Jiang Xundao felt a little shy.

She blushed and turned her head away, her heart started beating wildly, she asked weakly: "You are that little white fox."

The strange thing is that the woman did not speak for a long time after hearing her question. Jiang Xundao glanced at her secretly, but found that the woman's eyes were covered with a layer of wet tears. She bit her lip and said in a low voice: "Don't you even remember these?"

Her voice was trembling and resentful, as if she was angry, but also as if it was no wonder.

Jiang Xundao felt a sore and numb feeling in her heart, and she cautiously probed: "Girl, did we know each other before?"

The woman did not answer her question, but let go of her, but her eyes did not leave her face for a long time: "I want to stay here to recuperate, are you willing to take me in?"

Jiang Xundao rubbed his neck and said in a low voice, "This...I need to ask Master for instructions."

"En." The woman nodded coldly, and then lay down with her back facing her: "You can ask for instructions after dawn."

This fox demon was thick-skinned, and took his own bed unceremoniously. Looking at the woman's back, Jiang Xundao shrank into a corner.She should have been wary of this fox demon of unknown origin, but for some reason she felt that this fox demon would not hurt her.

In the second half of the night, Jiang Xundao didn't sleep, so she leaned in the corner, staring at the fox demon's back.

At dawn, Jiang Xundao went to ask the master for instructions. She thought that the master would refuse to let the fox demon of unknown origin stay in Yunqingguan.

But what she didn't expect was that the master just took a look at the fox demon and agreed readily. Not only that, he also specially told Jiang Xundao to treat this distinguished guest well.

VIP?

Jiang Xundao was stunned for a long time, but in the end he didn't think much about it. He just thought that the fox demon was an old acquaintance with his master, so he let go of his guard.

She went to morning class as usual, but for some reason, that fox demon followed her every step of the way, even when she was going to morning class, she followed her all the way.

Jiang Xundao was thin-skinned so he didn't dare to speak. The woman behind him followed slowly. When he arrived at the cliff stone platform, she found the stone that Jiang Xundao was meditating on familiarly, and sat down cross-legged.

With her around, Jiang Xundao couldn't calm down. The fragrance of the woman's body was blown into the nostrils along with the morning wind. It smelled cool and pleasant. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

After half an hour like this, she still hadn't settled down. The woman's blue silk brushed past her ears softly, numb and itchy. Jiang Xundao secretly opened his eyes and looked around him from the corner of his eyes. woman.

The book says that foxes in human form are usually charming and seductive, but the one next to her is not like the book says, on the contrary, he is clear and cold, with clear and deep eyes that always sparkle With a touch of sadness.

I don't know what's bothering her.

Anyway, I can't get into samadhi, so I might as well chat with her, Jiang Xundao coughed lightly, and said hesitantly, "Is there something on your mind, Miss?"

The woman's eyes fell on her: "Yes."

Jiang Xundao pursed her lips. She looked ahead without daring to turn her head: "If you don't mind, girl, you can talk to me."

The woman looked at her with sad eyes, she was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "It's useless to tell you."

Since people didn't want to talk about it, Jiang Xundao was too embarrassed to ask, so she shrank her neck and muttered, "Oh."

Jiang Xundao didn't dare to speak anymore, she just sat motionless and looked ahead, but kept secretly paying attention to the movement of the woman beside her.

What a strange fox demon.

The woman suddenly said abruptly: "My name is Lan Yiyou."

Jiang Xundao's heart trembled slightly, as if something was about to burst out of the ground. She turned her head and looked at the woman, feeling unspeakably sad, so sad that she wanted to cry.

The woman looked at her fixedly, her eyes carefully crossed her cheeks: "You must remember my name."