Blocking the two cubs behind him, "Stand here and don't move!"

Pushing away the grass, the green thatch was stained with a little blood. Going forward, a piece of grass was pressed down, and a white thing fell in the middle. The hair that should have been silver and white was covered with blood, and it looked pitiful. And painful.

"It's a dog!" The two little ones approached at some point, and hid behind Zen.Yu'er screamed, her voice full of surprise.

The thing that seemed to have passed out due to excessive blood loss suddenly raised its head, looked at the three men fiercely, bared its teeth and made a threatening sound, pressed its front paws on the ground, and shrank its hind legs back desperately When I tried to stand up, the wound burst open and the blood flowed out again.In the end, he lost his strength and fell down. He couldn't even raise his head, so he could only lie on the ground, looking fiercely at the humans in front of him, as if he wanted to erect the spikes all over his body to protect himself and not let others approach him.

Liao Chan pressed the two little guys, not letting them move forward, afraid of irritating the thing again, closed his eyes, and raised one hand, "Amitabha. That's not a dog, it's a white fox."

Liao Zen took off his coat, spread it on the ground, and approached the white fox carefully.

Although the white fox was vicious, but its injuries were so severe that it couldn't do what it wanted. In the end, it was exhausted and passed out.

"Ah! The little fox is not moving!" Yu'er covered her mouth, afraid that something might happen to the white fox.Children, after all, like these things.

"Uncle!" Hearing Yu'er's words, Shoukong quickly looked at the white fox, and he was already lying motionless in the grass, and he became worried.

Liao Chan took the white fox with both hands and put it on his clothes to hug him, "Don't worry, I just fainted. Let's go back to the temple and bandage its wound."

Grass that was stepped on and fell down gradually stood up. The blood on the leaves dripped down along the lines, staining more places red. Butterflies flew over and stayed on the blood. If you look down, you will find patches of The ants panicked and kept shuttling through the red.When the sun changes its angle, if you come here again, there will be no traces.

To the south of Mount Tu, there is a big demon whose spiritual power is stored in blood.

"Yu'er, we should go!" The old man searched around but couldn't find his granddaughter. As soon as he went out, he saw his granddaughter and the little monk Shoukong followed Zen and hurried to this side, and hurriedly called the little girl to stop.

"Grandpa!" Yu'er ran fast, and stopped suddenly when she heard the old man's voice, and looked at the white fox in Zen's arms, feeling a little bit reluctant, "Grandpa, can we stay for a while? Just for a while~"

"Hey, why are you staying here? We have to go home early!" The old man pulled Yu'er, his expression was dark, but his tone was gentle.

"Amitabha. Yu'er should follow your grandfather and go back quickly. It's not easy to leave when it gets dark." Liao Chan hugged the white fox, bowed and saluted, advising the little girl.

"But, but I think..." Yu'er stared at the white fox in Zen's embrace, with an obvious purpose.

"Yu'er, you go back quickly. Come back later, we can still play together. At that time, the little fox's injury will be healed." Shoukong was pushed by Zen, and stood up to persuade Yu'er.

"Okay then." Yu'er pouted, she could only compromise, and stretched out her hand, "Then, pull the hook, we must cure the little fox!"

"En!" Shoukong took Yu'er's hand, "pull the hook!"

"That's right. Come on, Yu'er, let's go quickly." The old man took Yu'er and hugged Yu'er to the cart, and set up the donkey cart, "Master, let's go."

"Amitabha. Be careful on the way to give alms."

"Hey."

Shoukong watched the donkey cart gradually go away, and immediately turned around, "Master, let's save the little fox!"

"Amitabha. Uncle." Shou Xin appeared out of nowhere, said the Buddha's name to Zen, and then looked at Shou Kong who was hiding aside, "Shou Kong, you should go to recite the scriptures, and you won't be able to recite the scriptures again." , Master will punish you."

"Oh." Shoukong squinted his mouth, looking at the things in Zen's arms frequently like Yu'er.

Shou Xin followed Shou Kong's eyes, and saw a tall and burly man holding a dusty thing in his arms.

"Uncle, you..."

"Uncle! Uncle Jiansi! The abbot is looking for you!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a monk who hurried over behind him.

"Looking for me?" Liao Chan was a little puzzled, but he couldn't help but go. He looked at the things in his arms, then at Shou Xin, and pushed the white fox to Shou Xin. , I remember that you have a lot of medicines, so I will leave them to you. I will go to the abbot first."

After speaking, he followed the monk to the place where the abbot was.

"Hey, Uncle Jiansi, please slow down! Wait for me!"

Oh, Liao Zen is a quick temper.

Shou Xin felt the warmth in his arms, and the lingering smell of blood at the tip of his nose made him a little irritable, "Amitabha."

He lifted off Zen's clothes, and unexpectedly, it turned out to be a white fox.The fox family is hard to see, the white is the best, and the nine tails are the strongest.

The white fox had already passed out, the place where the white hair was wet with blood had clotted together, and the red color had turned black slightly, so it had to be cleaned well.

But now, it is better to heal the wound first.

Shou Xin got up and went to the desk, where he silently wrote scriptures and read books. There was a small box on the bookshelf, which contained unused or precious medicines that he had saved for a long time.

He took out a small black bottle, cleaned the wound for the white fox, carefully applied the medicine on it, and wrapped it in a bandage.

The white fox was seriously injured, and the most fatal one was a wound on the abdomen. Judging from the shape of the wound, it looked like a sword wound.The wound on the hind leg is already visible to the bone, and the skin and flesh are rolled up, which is very scary to look at.

Obviously it was just a white fox that he had never met, but Shou Xin felt extremely distressed, the irritability and suffering in his heart made him frown, and he kept chanting the Purifying Mantra.

He reached out to stroke the white fox's hair and stroked it gently.

'Kang'!

'Snapped'!

'Wow!'!

Early in the morning, there was a sound of objects breaking and smashing to the ground in Shouxin's room.

"What's going on in the elder brother's room? Why is there such a loud voice?"

"I don't know."

"What are you doing!"

"Hurry up, Master Jiansi!"

"Run!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu myself

The stone inkstone on the table was rubbed off, and the ink splashed out, making it everywhere.

The paper was also scattered on the ground, stained black, and there were red plum blossom marks in several places.

Shou Xin frowned, looking at the white fox's open wound and the blood dripping on the ground, the fingers holding the Buddhist beads turned slightly white, "Don't move!"

The white fox immediately turned to Shouxin's direction, stepped back slightly, and fell down with one step.

Shouxin's pupils shrank, and he strode forward to catch the white fox, the Buddhist beads in his hand hit the white fox, the white fox screamed in pain, curled up, broke away from Shouxin, and went on a rampage again.

Finally, he hit the chair and fell powerlessly to the ground, panting heavily.

The white fox's eyes were open, but the glazed eyes were dull and out of focus. Shouxin's hand holding the Buddhist beads trembled, his heart trembled, and he felt uncomfortable and sympathetic, "Amitabha. It turned out to be a blind fox."

He walked slowly to the white fox, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to check the white fox's injuries.When the white fox heard Shouxin's footsteps, he wanted to get up again, but his sharp claws were already exposed, and he wanted to scare Shouxin away.

Shou Xin sighed, "Hey, you have been tossing like this, the medicine given to you yesterday seems to be really effective, and you can be alive and kicking in one night, but if you continue to be so disobedient, whether your injury will heal or not is another matter. .”

The white fox gradually calmed down, with its head on the ground, its eyes half closed, and its long white eyelashes covering the unfocused pupils.

Shou Xin raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that you could understand it. It really is..." A demon.

The white fox turned his head and looked in the opposite direction of Shou Xin.

Shou Xin put the beads on her wrist, carefully picked up the white fox and put it on the futon.He got up again and took out the small black bottle.

The white fox lost a lot of blood. As a big demon, losing blood is a very troublesome thing.It takes a long time to recuperate.

"Amitabha. Although he is a monster, he has not been rejected in my Tushan Temple, and he has never done anything bad. My Buddha is merciful, all living beings are equal, and they are all life. Who is not Du? It's because of my fate with Tushan Temple."

The old abbot with a gray beard had a kind face and a harmless smile.

Shou Xin clasped his hands together, "Amitabha."

The white fox doesn't do anything every day, just lay there lazily with its eyes closed, it can't see the world, so it doesn't open its eyes any more, it just ignores anyone.Always lying on the window to blow the air, I don't know when the hair that has been cleansed and cleansed is shining, and the condition is getting better every day.

Shoukong carefully looked at the white fox curled up in the sun, very curious, he thought monsters were scary, and he might have to grow up to see monsters.But I didn't expect to see it so soon.It is still a beautiful little fox that is hard to see, a monster that stays in the temple and is not afraid of the Buddha's light. Even the master and brother said to keep it to recuperate, instead of catching monsters when they see it as usual, I am afraid that it will harm others.

Shoukong imagined that the reason why they were so tolerant and treated the little fox so well was probably because the little fox was so pitiful.Not only was he wounded all over his body, he couldn't even see his eyes, and became a blind fox.

How can a monster who can't even take care of himself harm others?Moreover, although the little fox always ignores him, he just thinks that the little fox is a good person, no, a good monster, and will not be as selfish as those monsters in the legend, and will come to the world to harm people.

Shoukong doesn't know that the reason why Tushan Temple is called Tushan Temple is because it is close to Tushan, and Tushan is the old den of the nine-tailed fox.To a certain extent, the Nine-Tailed Fox and Tushan Temple have something to do with each other.

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