Chapter Forty-Seven: Theater Chapter Encountering a Qingqiu Fox by the Mountain Spring
Qi Xing smiled slightly, patted Tu Zai's shoulder, and said, "Tu Shah, I'll go and go back." ”
Tu Slaughter was stunned for a moment, and then scratched his shiny bald head embarrassedly.
Han smiled: "Look, I'm not worried about it." ”
"I'm not, look at you, that, forget it, you go. Be careful!"
Qi Xing didn't look back, just said, "Don't worry." ”
The sun after the blizzard was warm and comfortable, shining at the gate of the temple, Qi Xing looked up, and he was in a very comfortable mood.
He walked on the stone path down the mountain, and the creaking sound of the snow was clear in the quiet pine forest.
Sometimes a fresh breeze blows, and the snow that crushes the branches falls and scatters in the air.
A little floated into Qi Xing's collar, and a slight coolness rushed into his body, like an elf naughty.
Even the air is refreshing, Qi Xing is very happy about it, he cherishes this taste too much.
Soon, Qi Xing came to the vicinity of the creek on the mountainside.
This stream flows down from a hidden spring on the mountain of dust.
For so many years, the three of them have not found the source of the spring.
The stream never freezes, and the water temperature is just right, Qi Xing thought about it.
A leather flask was taken out of the cloth bag behind him.
This was the one that the slaughter had entrusted him to help with the wine, and he was really curious about what the wine tasted like.
Qi Xing smiled, walked towards the stream with the wine jug, squatted by the stream, and the clear stream water poured into the mouth of the pot.
There are small ink-colored fish swimming around Qi Xing's hands, which is a rare vitality in winter.
Qi Xing smiled slightly, and at this time, there was a noise, which caught his attention.
Qi Xing looked up not far from the sound coming from the downstream on the right.
A man sits by the stream, puffing the water with his feet.
Qi Xing saw his shoes and socks beside him.
The man had long silver hair, and a strand of hair was erected behind him with a string of red coral beads.
He was dressed in a white caftan with a sleeveless tunic trimmed in vermilion and water pants rolled up.
"Your shoes and socks are wet?" Qi Xing asked, putting away the flask and walking over to the man.
The man heard Qi Xing's voice and turned his head sideways, as if looking for Qi Xing's location.
Qi Xing saw that the man's appearance was quite soft and pretty, but his eyes were attached with a layer of white.
Qi Xing thought to himself: He can't see it.
"Well, I accidentally walked into the water. ”
"But it's okay, I can take it off and play with it. The man's voice was extremely soft and clear.
Qi Xing said: "It's going to be night soon, so you should go back early." ”
The man didn't respond, just smiled sweetly and continued to play in the water.
Qi Xing looked at the sky and hurriedly went to the market at the bottom of the mountain to buy the items needed in the temple.
I wanted to rush back in the evening, but I was delayed for some time because I was looking for my favorite books in the study.
Although the mountain road at night is not easy to walk, it is also okay to walk together.
After all, he had been cultivating for a long time, so long that he couldn't remember how long it was.
As he walked, Qi Xing felt a slight movement behind him.
He turned back vigilantly, only to see that it was the blind man he had met by the stream on the mountainside in the afternoon.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Qi Xing asked in a somewhat worried tone.
"I don't know the way. The man thought for a moment, touched his eyes, and spoke.
Qi Xing frowned, looked at the cloth bag behind him, and said, "You are waiting for me here." ”
"I'll drop you down and take you down the mountain. ”
Qi Xing saw that the man was just using his ears to identify something, and he didn't have to speak, so he had to rush to the mountain first.
After a while, Qi Xing arrived at the gate of the temple, and he knocked on the door.
Tu Zai walked over and opened the door, took the cloth bag in Qi Xing's hand, and asked, "Who is this?"
Qi Xing followed the direction of Tu Slaughter's finger and looked behind him, only to find that the man had followed at some point.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Demons, evil spirits, monsters?" Qi Xing asked, revealing a string of Buddha beads shining with golden light in his hand.
The man stretched out his arms to test his surroundings, cautious under his feet.
Timidly walked over and said softly, "Neither." ”
"No way, no one is walking behind him, he can't feel it!Unless you're a divine beast!" Slaughter said in disbelief.
"Exactly! I'm the Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Silver Fox. When the man heard this, he shook his body, showed his tail, and said softly.
Slaughter felt as if he had been struck by some deadly spell.
He blushed and whispered, "Is this a man?"
Qi Xing turned his head and glared at Tu Zai, put away the Buddha beads, and asked, "Why do you only have eight fox tails?"
The nine-tailed silver fox shook its body again and withdrew its tail.
Ha hands and said, "It's cold, can you let me in?"
Before Qi Xing could speak, the slaughter suddenly came from behind him and hit his back.
Walking up to the nine-tailed silver fox, he said with a smile: "Come in, it's cold!"
At this time, there was no one else in his eyes, and Qi Xing was that person.
The two of them entered the Songjian Temple and said in unison, "What is your name?"
Lu Liyan. The silver fox laughed.
"What a name! what a gentleman!" said Tu Tu with his hands suddenly clapping.
Qi Xing looked at the slaughter, fortunately Lu Liyan couldn't see it, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
I can't find any words to describe the atmosphere.
"Mr. Lu, it happened to be a blizzard today, and the mountain road is not easy to walk. ”
"You seem to have an eye disease again, if you don't dislike it, you can spend the night in the temple. ”
"Tomorrow, I will personally send you down the mountain. Qi Xing saluted with one palm.
Lu Liyan listened to the voice and turned around.
Tentatively towards the direction he had determined, he clasped his fists and bowed, "Thank you, master." ”
"Just call me together. ”
"The one who was more noisy just now was Tu," Qi Xing had not finished introducing the slaughter around him.
Tu Zai pushed Qi Xing aside, and said with a smile: "My name is Tu Zai, and I am a warrior monk." ”
After that, he had to shake hands with Lu Liyan, only to realize that Lu Liyan couldn't see it at all.
Tu Zai felt that he was very reckless and rude, and hurriedly said: "Lu, Mr. Lu, if you don't mind, you can have dinner later." ”
With that, Slaughter scratched his bald head and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Qi Xing shook his head and said helplessly: "It's rude." ”
"Nothing. Lu Liyan smiled warmly.
Qi Xing listened, and slowly walked up the stairs of the attic on the second floor, and said, "There are no extra wings in the temple. ”
"For the time being, Mr. Lu is invited to be grieved in the abbot's room for one night. ”
Lu Liyan smiled and said, "Mr. Qi, can I do it in this attic?"
"Please. Qi Xing paused, and finished with a single palm.
So he walked to the futon of the stove from the top of the stairs and sat down, and continued to read.
Qi Xing saw that Lu Liyan also walked up, and pushed another futon over.
"Are there only two people in this temple?" Lu Liyan groped his futon and sat down, asking.
"The abbot doesn't ask, he likes to travel, and he hasn't returned yet. Qi Xing lit the firewood, and the surroundings became warm in an instant.
"Thank you, Mr. Qi. Lu Li said with a straight face.
"It doesn't have to be that way. Qi Xing said softly.
One person and one fox were speechless, only the sound of crackling firewood.
Lu Liyan hugged his knees, his hazy eyes were not focused.