Yang God

"Demon........"

Seeing a group of white foxes in the valley surrounded by bonfires like people, the only reaction in Hong Yi’s head is "I really met monsters!"

Although he has read Li Yan's notes on the cottage, most of them are the stories of foxes and ghosts, passionate fox female talents, and my heart is also imagining that one day will meet. But who knows that I really met today, but my heart suddenly burst into a cold chill.

"I am not Ye Gong Hao Long? Calm and calm, if the fox ghost is really as recorded in the notes of the cottage, there is nothing terrible. It will not be this group of foxes to study, please come to teach Mr., the fox will also It’s a fantasy to study like a scholar...."

I thought about some of the fox's note novels that I usually read, and Hong Yi's mind calmed down a little.

"Hey, hey...."

At this moment, the group of foxes who had read around the campfire had already seen someone. Three young foxes screamed, the front paws dropped the book, the limbs stretched, and a smoky smack came over the red woman’s jump up and down, a pair Cheering like a jump. Obviously I am very familiar with this red woman.

"Xiao Sang, Xiao Fei, Xiao Shu, don't make trouble, there are guests coming today. Don't lose the number of rituals. How do you climb on the ground, you can't change the habit of the animals, let the guests laugh."

Another voice came from the campfire.

The sound is blunt and the tone is very strange. It is like a fishbone stuck in the throat, but it is still a word, but it can be understood.

Hung Yi was taken aback again because he saw an old fox standing like a human, his hind legs on the ground, his forelimbs arching, and walking diagonally.

The old fox walked so upright that Hung Yi had an illusion. "This fox seems to be an old school."

"Tu old. Xiao Sang, Xiao Yan, Xiao Shu, they are still not sensible, Xiao is a wonderful person, should not blame them for being rude."

The woman in red smiled and turned to look at Hong Yi: "This is your student. How do you feel?"

Hong Yi looked at the group of fluffy velvets, like the little white foxes that snowballs rolled on the ground. I wanted to teach them to read and read, and there was a feeling of absurdity in my heart.

"Are you a man or a demon?" Hong Yi asked again as the red woman asked.

"Don't worry so much, I am your employer, hired you as a gentleman, and you can do it every month." The red woman smiled mysteriously.

"Mr. Today, I am coming to the Valley. It is really making the valley shine. Mr. is a scholar. When you know that the beasts also have a good mind, the tigers and lions have listened to the sages. In the past, Yuan Hao invited Mr. today. The malice, and our pure fox family is not a wild beast that is not open to the general wisdom. It understands the truth and understands the world. When reading the ancient things, when there is no one in the ancient times, there is no difference between humans and beasts, all of them are bloody, full of hair, ancient times. The people are no different from the apes. Later, they gradually walked upright, eating cooked food, and creating words, which became human beings. Our pure foxes lived in the mountains for a long time, but they were equivalent to the ancients. It is that we are abrupt."

"what?"

Hung Yi’s eyes widened and he looked at the old fox. The other side spoke the words elegantly, and spoke the truth and told the truth everywhere. He is also a scholar than a scholar. It’s really a fox.

"How can you speak people?" asked Hong Yi.

"There are people who have words, and the beast has a beast. The starling, the parrot can also speak. People can learn the language, why can't the fox learn the human language? The fox learns people, just like the people of the Dagan dynasty, learning Over the cloud, Mongolian language, Huo Luo language, Yuan Shu language in general. Just in the language pronunciation, what is it strange?" This is called the old old fox answer, still a one-on-one look.

"As long as it can be said that the channel is reasonable, it is not terrible. What do I have to do with the people of the dynasty? This fox seems to be really reading and entering the state, and regards himself as the people under the jurisdiction of the Dagan dynasty. But the talk is elegant, the reason is clear However, it is worthy of respect." Hong Yi thought in his heart, it settled down.

It is a ghost, a fox, as long as it can be said clearly, it is not terrible.

"The old gentleman is really a gentleman." Hong Yi also arched his hand and returned a courtesy of the scholar. The other party can not lose etiquette by the etiquette of the scholar.

"Ha ha ha ha." Hearing that Hong Yi said that he is a man of arrogance, this old fox is only happy with his beard, and he seems to be excited to forget the shape.

"The girl is called Yuan Zhen?" Hong Yi turned and looked at the woman in red, and also gave a gift.

He had just heard the old fox yelling at the red woman called Yuan Zhen.

"The Lantern Festival girl is definitely a high-ranking fox fairy, and can transform the human form."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Yuan Xiaoxiao Yingying said: "The illusion is nothing but a virtual image. It is a thought to confuse the spirit of ordinary people. For example, the "ghost hits the wall" is first-class, and can only confuse the fishermen who fear and fear the gods and gods. A scholar who understands like Mr. Xiao can't be confused. I am not a fox, but a person."

"Well, Ming Li, my mind will be clear, and I won't be influenced by ghosts and demons. The details of the bottom are not terrible, not terrible, my mind is stable, and the demon is not doing anything." Hung Yi nodded.

"Mr. Xiao, do you promise not to be their teacher?" Yuan Zhen asked.

"Let the beast understand the truth is what the sages do. Although I am not qualified, I barely acted as a sage." Hong Yi nodded.

"Since this is the case, then it is good, but I have to test you. You can open a school hall in a month or two, and I can't open it." Yuan Zhen's eyes are staring at Hong Yi.

For a moment, Hong Yi felt that there was a kind of sigh of anger on Yuan Zhen.

"What do Yuanxiao girls want to test? Poetry songs? Scripture articles? Or policy? If it is a bow and horse martial arts, then I can't do it." Hong Yizheng.

"Of course, you won't test your bow and martial arts. I will ask you a question." Yuan Zhen asked without thinking: "What is the biggest thing in the world?"

Yuan Zhen blurted out, apparently this problem has been confused in her heart for a long time.

“What is the biggest thing in the world?” Hong Yi thought, “Of course it is the most important.”

"The reason is the biggest?" Yuan Zhen's face showed a hint of joy: "The best one is the best. Fortunately, when I passed the Qiuyue Temple today, I stopped and heard that Mr. Xiao made a poem. I know that Mr. Xiao is not an ordinary person. Mr. Solved my big doubts."

"Mr. will also make poetry?" Tu Lao was surprised again. A pair of green fox eyes was very surprised, as if he had seen the treasure.

"Occasionally, I will do one or two sentences." Hung Yiqian was imaginary, and a cold wind blew through it. Suddenly he felt a little cold.

"Mr. sit next to the campfire." Tu Lao also saw that Hong Yi was slightly weak, and the night wind in the valley was very cold. He immediately invited Hong Yi to the fire.

Next to the campfire, there are so many exquisite small wooden stools, and a group of foxes are learning to sit and read.

Hong Yi was on fire, but he saw that the books held in the hands of these foxes were not the imaginary cultivation books, but the simple ones in the market, such as the "Thousand Characters", "Hundred Family Names" and "Three Character Classics". book.

"I have read a lot of notes, the foxes inside are all supernatural powers, proficient in the way of cultivation, and endless changes. Do you know if there is such a magical power in Tu Lao?" Hong Yi looked at all this and felt the foxes in the foxes and notes. There is a difference between the two, so I can’t help but ask.

"The fox that can be illusionized, there is no one in 10,000, it is all amazing. The fox family is born and is no different from the average animal. Hey, only a small part of the fox can pass the humanity, follow people. Learn to use fire, eat cooked food, and this small part of the fox has a small part, in order to learn to read, Ming Dao. After Ming Daoli, only in the coincidence of the opportunity to learn the way of cultivation, and finally cultivated a strong Yin God The Taoist celestial beings can be transformed. Our cultivation is also a method of learning the cultivation of human beings. People are the pride of heaven, and the wisdom is endless. The mystery of the body is endless. I used to be in the Great Zen Temple of Zhongzhou. I lived in the vicinity for a while, watching the monks in the day and night to practice the chanting, but I know a little bit of cultivation. The fox must pass the humanity, the reason, and then the cultivation, it will be through all kinds of chances. It is far from human. Fox, now only a simple spirituality, so please ask the gentleman to teach them to read and read. If you understand the truth, you will cultivate."

Talk to the old man and talk about it.

"I don't know how to cultivate the road? How to cultivate?" Hong Yi asked.

"The Dagan Dynasty is a good way. The Yujing Temple outside the city is a famous Fangxiandao school. The Taoist gods are gods and gods. The Yin gods are also widely spread. The deep and mysterious places are far better than our fur branches and leaves. Mr. Xiao is a scholar, but why should he retreat to the next level, do not look for Taoist Taoist people to ask for cultivation, and find us fox?" Tu old strange way.

"Oh? The readers don't blame and blame. I don't know much about these. But today I have a chance, but I have to ask." Although Hong Yi knows that the Yujingguan outside the city is the biggest Taoist temple, there are many Taoist priests. The right to climb, and some still burn Dan in the palace. But these people are not ashamed of being read by the people who think that they fool the people with the things of the gods and ghosts.

More importantly, Hong Yi knows that his father Wu Wenhou is a science student and is a disgusting Buddha. Once there was a military incident between the imperial court and the Yunmeng Empire. The emperor called the Taoist priest to ask for good or bad. Wu Wenhou immediately advised, and when the court reprimanded the Taoist priests, "it is ridiculous to want to control the gods and to control the artifacts."

Under such circumstances, Hong Yi could not reach the Taoist priests. What's more, the general Taoist priests used to burn mercury for alchemy, and they were the scorpion of Hong Yi, and there was no stranger to contact him.

"There are many ways to cultivate the world, but the purpose is nothing more than detachment from life and death. And most of them are two major categories. One is based on the spirit of refining the soul ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ called the fairy. Second, the body, called For martial arts. The cultivation of immortality is actually to cultivate my own thoughts, and the methods are diverse, but nothing more than the ten realms. God, shell, night, day, drive, manifest, possession, win, thunder, yang God. As far as the realm of martial arts is concerned, I don’t know that Yuan Zhen is a boxing method for everyone, but he can explain one or two for his husband.” Tu Laodao.

"After it is settled, it can be quiet, and then it can be safe. This is the reason of the scholar. Since it is the magic of practicing the soul of the soul, it is necessary to fix the **** in the first step. To study and make a fuss, the first step is to meditate and accept. Concentrate on your mind. If your thoughts are scattered and your heart is full of happiness, then nothing can be done."

Hong Yi listened to the fresh things, combined with the truth of the scholars, secretly tried to figure out.

"The things about cultivation are as many as the stars in the sky. I will not be able to say it for a while. There are many books on cultivation in the old snails. They are all brought up from the time when the Great Zen Temple was shattered. Looking at one or two, I still have a lot of places I can't understand. I need Mr. to explain one or two."

"Well? Tu old also has a collection of books?" Hong Yi stunned and looked around, but found that there was a stone cave in the south of the valley, and the inside of the cave was swaying.

"Of course, there are Shengshi heavy collections. Now my Dagan dynasty is an unprecedented flourishing world. The average big family has a collection of 100 volumes. We certainly have to learn a school. In fact, this time, please come to Mr., half of them are teaching these small The other half of the children are thinking about arranging books for us. Dividing the categories of history episodes, when these children are adults, it is easy to read, otherwise it is really a headache."

Tu Lao showed a headache.