How the fox spirit is made

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A snow-white fox was nestled at the corner of the table, looking at her innocently with its small eyes open.

"...Qi Qing? Why are you here?"

"Didn't you tell me not to wear too bright? But I have no other clothes, so I have to..."

Xie Yifei frowned, and was about to scold a few words, but changed his words: "You... Forget it, hide away."

"Oh."

Qi Qing quickly stepped on the leg of the table to borrow strength, jumped into Xie Yifei's arms, and said pitifully: "Master, you must protect me well, Ji Mingze said that a little goblin like me who has no magic power will be killed." The other disciples inhaled the gas and made them into fox fur!"

"..."

"...Who is your big sister!"

Xie Yifei asked: "To be honest, did Ji Mingze show you his private collection of scripts?"

"Yes, he also taught me to read and write."

"He's quite competent as a junior." Xie Yifei didn't show any expression on his face, but his demeanor instantly cooled down, "Since he likes the script so much, I'll let him act it out."

Xie Yifei stuffed a piece of fish scale su into Qi Qing's mouth, covered Qi Qing in her arms with a dining cloth, and said in a low voice, "Don't make a sound."

Qi Qing hid under the tablecloth and chewed and bit the fish scale sou. The fried golden yellow on the surface of the fish scale sou was crispy and delicious. The oil flowed down the pores. The greasy taste is a bit more natural, and the sesame on the skin is so fragrant that it is hard to extricate yourself.

When Xie Yifei lifted the tablecloth, Qi Qing was sticking out her tongue and licking her paws, looking like a little glutton, she asked: "...Little fox, aren't you afraid of me? After all, I am..."

"Don't be afraid, I think you have a familiar feeling, and besides, you didn't hurt me much..." Qi Qing's nose was arched in Xie Yifei's clothes, and the oil stains on the white clothes gradually spread, "I'm sorry, You are not a fox."

Xie Yifei's face darkened, she turned the tablecloth back and covered it, not wanting to pay attention to Qi Qing.

"Master, the table for the banquet has been arranged, and the guests have already taken their seats."

"I see, second junior brother, tell master and uncle to sit down when they come back,"

"Yes, big sister."

The headmaster stroked the white beard with one hand, and the sleeve of the middle-aged man with the other, and said with a smile, "No need to call, we are back. Junior brother, you have to drink with me today, you have seen so much Guest, how can I not let you drink as much as last time?"

Last time, the middle-aged man lost his image due to drinking, he rubbed his face unnaturally: "Senior brother, don't drag me into the muddy water, the guests of Zhengqingguan, I have to go with you!"

"Hey, Junior Brother, I'm sorry that my old man can't eat duck necks on weekdays, and now he still has to be squeezed..."

"Sometimes I really wonder if Yifei has learned from you badly." The middle-aged man took the wine glass casually and let Xie Yifei fill it up, "Good and pure boy, now he has a heart of coal."

"Master uncle was joking, master has always had the heart of a child, and treats people and things very well."

"You girl!" The middle-aged man leaned against the table and smiled, picked up the fish scale su and started to eat, "We won't go there, we will just watch your master perform alone."

The master flicked his wide sleeves, and tidied up his hair, walked to Zhengqing Temple's table in a fairy-like manner, and asked politely: "Where is the master of Zhengqing Temple?"

"I'm here, Huaiqing." Standing up, an old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face bowed respectfully to the head of the sect.

"Tsk, Brother Huaiqing, you don't need to be too polite." The headmaster held up his wine glass and said, "Forgive me for being old and forgetting things. Besides, every time I hold a birthday banquet, the hosts of the Zhengqing Temple are different. Aren't I afraid of poor etiquette, come on, drink this ten-day drunk!"

"Brother Huaiqing, I hope I can meet again at the next birthday party!"

At this point, the Zhengqing audience had no choice but to drink first, and watched the master leave swaggeringly.

"No, master, the words of the head of the Chongyang sect seem to be mocking us for the early death of those who are observing us!" At the banquet, a disciple finally said this to Huaiqing.

"Fool, you, a Taoist priest, still want to live longer than monks? Besides, they only have a long life. If they can't ascend, it means that they will be destroyed by heaven and man. We Taoists can at least kill demons and demons. What is the reputation of Gong Yu's concubine? your sword, okay?"

The headmaster's robe was newly made, embroidered with cranes and pine trees, and entwined with gold threads, so every time he made a toast, he would shake his wide sleeves to show off his new robe.

"Hey, look at your master's appearance, let's be coquettish, if he is younger, all the girls in Ruyang will be in peace." The middle-aged man joked, "If he didn't meet many girls when he was young, now Will you still be a monk?"

"Hey, Master Uncle, what exactly was Master's generation like?"

"Go to Zangshu Pavilion to read the history of Chongyang School by yourself. The banquet has started, please take a seat." The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at Xie Yifei, "Why, are you interested in the gossip about the head of the sect? Go to Zangshu Pavilion and look through "A Brief History of Chongyang School."

"……it is good."

Xie Yifei turned around and found a remote corner to sit down, lifted the tablecloth, and found that Qi Qing was already asleep, no wonder there was no movement at all just now, Xie Yifei wiped Qi Qing's mouth in disgust, and sneaked up with a smile. Mouth.

Sleeping Qi Qing grabbed the cloud pattern pendant with her claws, her mind was in a mess.

What did I forget?

What happened in the past six years, or have you been in the Chongyang School? Forgot something very important, or is it a person?

Even in the dream, I couldn't see that face clearly...

"father----"

"mother----"

Duan Yundong ran on the small road in the country, watching the flames engulfed the house. The house full of his childhood memories became charred and black, and the wooden boards collapsed, completely blocking the exit of the house.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible!" Suddenly, Duan Yundong knelt down on the ridge of the field, and tears poured down, mixing with the mud on his face, "...Didn't you agree? Come pick me up? You're all liars, you're all liars!"

"Young Master Duan, Young Master Duan! Run slowly..." The servant who followed hurriedly supported his arm.

"You're mistaken, I'm not Young Master Duan." Duan Yundong slowly covered his eyes with his hands, letting the tears wash over his face, closing his eyes, he could still feel his mother standing by the fire roasting meat, and his father holding him up Lifting it up, the little fox kissed his cheek affectionately, and he smiled... like a child.

He should have expected it.

He should know better than anyone else what his father did to send him to the school. The rumors in the school that "Duan Da used foxes as bait to kill beasts and night walkers" are true, and Duan Da took money for his life. "It's true too.

"The Duan family owes our ancestors a favor, and I hope to be able to..."

When he eavesdropped on his parents' conversation, when he was fostered in Duan's house, and when his parents took the initiative to cut off the contact between them bit by bit, he should have expected that such an ending was destined to happen.

Duan Yundong firmly grasped the soil under his feet, lowered his head and did not speak, not even tears fell, but the servant beside him felt a great sadness from him, like a huge làngcháo silently surging over him.

The author has something to say:

1 World view setting: Chongyang sect cultivating immortals, sword cultivating, longevity, the goal is to ascend, if it fails, it means the five declines of heaven and man [from Buddhism, it is various phenomena that appear when the life of heaven and man is about to end]

Zhengqing observes Taoism, slays demons and eliminates demons, can get married, and other things are the same as normal people