Of course, Yan Ju didn't know the truth and the causes and consequences of his cultivation after many years, and he felt that everything had his own arrangements in the dark, and he secretly lucked himself that he didn't go astray by taking shortcuts.

The third challenger is a decent player No. 35, and the first thought in Jingwei's mind was that the other party was a three-no product, so he smiled slightly. His spiritual weapon is a ruler that can change in length, and there is a faint medicinal fragrance on his body, it is estimated that he should be a pharmacist, she has a better impression of him, and she has accompanied him with several tricks with special care.

When Yanju proposed to heal her back then, she was actually very resistant in her heart, but he also learned from Zhuge Kongming, three days and three nights, and his indomitable tenacity finally made her inexplicably moved, as if she saw her former self, and also gave birth to a heart of hope for the future. I have to say that people like him have their own light, and it's hard not to be convinced.

He said, "In a desperate situation, you can also have a heart that yearns for light and freedom." In my lifetime, break free from the cage. I'm Yanju, can I give you a bright future?" It's incredible, Jing Wei's originally hard and cold heart was cracked out by Yanju's heartfelt words, and the sunlight was able to shine in.

He also said, "Jingwei, you and I are in the world, and it is a great fate to meet in Pingshui in our lifetime. He has been standing with you at dusk, but I care about you returning home in the middle of the night. ”

Jing Wei suddenly buried his furry bird head into Yan Ju's arms, "Please don't say any more." "How can I fail you if you treat me with such sincerity?

His eyes were full of surprise that he couldn't hide, and Leng Buding lifted her up and rubbed her furry body with his face, "Jingwei, you finally agreed!"

Jing has not become very busy, every morning for an hour to do homework and exercise, in fact, the whole flock of geese gather to catch shrimp, each person needs to catch a fish of a specified size every day. As for the specific criteria, they are based on the objects that the Master has at his fingertips every day. The reference can be a leaf, a bamboo slip, a chopstick, and the most exaggerated one, the master grabbed it casually and grabbed out a person.

Although Youze is the largest lake in ancient times, the waters are vast, the grass is abundant, the fish are fat, and there are many types, but it can't stand the large-scale search once a day, and more and more geese begin to fail to complete the task. Punishment is still a trivial matter, and if you are not careful, you will fall to the point of elimination.

This time the problem is hard for everyone, everyone took out twelve points of enthusiasm, on the way to Daze with high spirits, Jingwei finally couldn't help but ask Jiujiu, who was good friends with her, "It's so strange here, the daily compulsory course is to catch fish, what is the reason? Aren't you afraid that we will eat the fish? There are so many fish in the water, eat enough by the way in the process of catching, and finally leave one to take back to make a perfect deal." ”

Jiujiu looked at her in surprise, "You don't even know? This was done in order to identify the traitors and aliens who were mixed in. ”

Jing Wei suddenly thought that she seemed to be very keen on eating fish. Oh my God, should she be dragged to behead the public as a traitor of a foreign race, right? At the thought of this, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and pricked up her ears to listen.

According to Jiujiu, this origin can be traced back to the past tens of thousands of years, and the ancestor of their goose clan, the ancestor of the Taishang Patriarch, made a mistake in the early years of Hong Yuan Daoren.

That year, the famous god of war was demoted to the mortal world for violating the rules of immortals, and he must complete the mission of supporting justice in the human world in order to return to the heavenly realm, when he led the teacher of benevolence and righteousness to crusade against the tyrant for the heavenly path, but he didn't want to be trapped in the magic river five hundred miles away from the royal city during the rainstorm, and the river flooded and washed away the bridge. The ten-mile river is wide, the black clouds overwhelm the city, covering the sky and the sun, the turbid waves are rolling, and it is extremely cold.

The march and war are very particular about the right time, place and people, and at a time when the morale of the victory is high, the opportunity to capture the national capital in one go and catch the tyrant by surprise is just around the corner. If the timing is delayed, once the tyrant wakes up from his drunken dreams and death, he will deploy troops to strengthen the defense, and then the advantage will be lost and the previous achievements will be lost.

The god of war offers a large bounty to find skilled craftsmen and cut down trees to build bridges. Talented people from all over the world have joined, and the bridge construction project is in full swing.

On the opposite side of the Demon River, there is a mysterious temple on the ancestral mountain, the mysterious Taoist has practiced for a lifetime, and the mana is profound, and the closed disciple Hong Yuan Daoren has quite his true inheritance and has learned a lot of spells. Deep in the jungle of the Ancestor Mountain, the green fox has been cultivating here for more than 500 years, and the demonic aura has just turned into a shape, and the tyrant likes her at first sight. She knew that once the army successfully repaired the bridge and joined the royal city, her good days would come to an end. In view of his lack of depth, he is powerless to stop the army. So she thought about it day and night and tried to find a solution, and this day finally made her wait for the opportunity.

On this day, the Xuan Miao Dao Chief went out with something important, and when he was leaving, he handed over the nine volumes of Taoism to the hands of Hong Yuan Daoren, and earnestly entrusted: "The cultivation road is endless, and the Taoist knowledge is as vast as the sea. "The most profound spells are all in it, and after penetrating it, you can deduce the universe, spy on the heavens, look at feng shui, tell fortunes, heal and save people, kill demons and demons, and benefit the world, and do everything.

After the green fox peeped at the mysterious Taoist and left, he immediately turned into a beautiful woman to seduce Hong Yuan Daoren. The fox clan is good at change, once incarnated as a human, it is the most beautiful goblin in the world, and it can deceive people's hearts the most. The kings of a country are all fascinated by themselves, how many men in the world can resist the temptation of fox spirits?

Qinghu pretended to faint in the Taoist temple, Hong Yuan Taoist took pity on her as a weak woman and was helpless, and after some treatment, arranged for her to spend the night in the Taoist temple to recuperate.

Hong Yuandao smelled the chicken and danced hard, and the green fox brought a sweet and delicious breakfast. After he rested, the green fox offered a fragrant tea cup. When he finished his meditation, she prepared the steaming bath water. Who knew that Hong Yuan Oil and Salt was not entering, and he only wanted to practice as soon as possible, and Qinghu's plan was naturally in vain. The green fox cursed secretly, and had a plan to confuse him with beauty, but who knew that as soon as he lay down beside him, he was thrown out mercilessly. Since then, the green fox has used various means to climb the bed every day.

A month later, when she was deliberately thrown into the public again, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and I whimpered pitifully, "When I went up the mountain, I was followed by a few ruffians, and I was almost insulted." Fleeing to the Taoist temple to be rescued, the great kindness and great virtue have nothing to repay, and just want to serve by the side of the little Taoist. ”

Hong Yuan frowned and said, "It is the duty of cultivators like us to save people, and Madam doesn't need to worry about it." Now that you have recovered from your injuries, please leave quickly to avoid criticism. The fire of depression in Qinghu's heart was burning brightly, but he had no choice but to pretend to thank Shi Shi and leave.

A few days later, a Taoist priest came to report: "Senior Brother Hong Yuan, there is an old man who has been kowtowing in the lobby and wants to see you, and we refuse to leave no matter how much we persuade him." “

Hong Yuan learned the truth of the matter from the intermittent narration of the ragged and crazy old man. It turned out that his grandson was besieged by a pack of hungry wolves during his school years and tore off a leg, but fortunately the hunters arrived to save his life, but since then he has been frightened and crazy. He thinks that it is the demons and monsters that are causing chaos on his grandson, and he wants to use the dust brush to completely get rid of the demons and monsters.

Hong Yuan apologized and said that he was cultivating and could not leave the dust, arranged for other Taoists to escort the old man home, and told his disciples to set up an enchantment on his grandson to resist demons. The old man was grateful on the surface, and he was reluctant to see the Taoists leave, but in his heart he cursed Hong Yuan thousands of times.

The green fox cast two magic spells to transform into a human, but he couldn't find a breakthrough from Hong Yuan, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Seeing that the repair of the bridge is nearing completion, the army is about to cross the Demon River and take the national capital Wangcheng. She took advantage of the cover of the night to sneak into the craftsman's tent and sprinkle a bubble of fox urine on everyone.

As night fell, Hong Yuan Daoist was practicing when he suddenly heard the voices of people outside.

A voice came: "The army of the god of war is building a bridge on the river, how can there be a fox demon making trouble, and the wood on the bridge always falls down, what a sin!"

Another worried voice said, "How can we repair the bridge if we continue like this? ”

Finally, I vaguely heard many people kneeling down and kowtowing, and pleaded in unison: "The sky is above, please save the god of war!

Hong Yuan was about to open the door and go out to see what was going on, when he suddenly thought that he had been cultivating for eighty days, and he was one day away from completing his merits, so he closed the door and continued to concentrate on cultivation.

In a moment, the Xuan Miao Dao Master returned, Hong Yuan hurriedly introduced the master into the room, explained the circumstances of what happened during this time, saw that Xuan Miao's face was not good, and carefully added: "Master, a few days ago, the disciple carefully followed the master's orders to concentrate on cultivation, and now it has been a full eighty days......!

Hearing this, Daoist Xuan Miao's eyes flashed slightly, and he scolded angrily: "Bastard! If you don't know the righteousness, it is in vain to cultivate for 10,000 years." The god of war came to save the people of the world, and now that he is in trouble in the Demon River, the cultivators of my generation should do their best to help the war, and it is the duty of the immortal family to practice more benevolence and righteousness! How can you evade responsibility because you are greedy for personal gains and losses? Although the teacher has instructed you, the situation in the world is changing rapidly, and you should learn to be flexible. ”

Hong Yuan was annoyed, and deeply reflected on his face full of shame: It was all because he was too dull and stubborn and cold-blooded in his cultivation, so he would be scolded by his master!

Just as he was thinking about it, Hong Yuan only heard another shocking shout from the Xuan Miao Dao Chief: "Rebel, don't hurry up and keep up!" In an instant, his thoughts returned to his place, and he saw that the Xuan Miao Dao Elder had already swaggered towards the door, and hurriedly ran and followed.

As far as the eye can see, there is indeed a group of foxes destroying the bridge, the river is full of demonic energy, there are one or two hundred foxes on the bridge are busy, some are pushing the wood into the river, some are biting the bridge, so many demons and monsters are making trouble, no wonder the bridge is not built well.

Xuan Miao Dao Chang looked at the scene in front of him, and his face was extremely excited: "Apprentice, you have been practicing for eighty days, show your skills to the teacher, and see how you can drive away this group of demon foxes!"

When Hong Yuan heard this, he wholeheartedly mobilized his true qi to sacrifice the dust into the air, and the dust emitted a pure golden light, which increased by hundreds of times, and smashed straight towards the group of foxes. He was anxious to show what he had learned all his life in front of Xuan Miao, and that power used his life's strength. All the foxes were scattered in an instant, dead and wounded, and some fell into the river and were swept away by the river.

Hong Yuan was very satisfied with his performance, and unconsciously showed an arrogant look, thinking that the master would definitely praise him. Unexpectedly, when I looked back, I found that the mysterious Taoist chief "hahaha" laughed three times, and instantly turned into a green fox and "swished" into the forest. Two cold sweats suddenly broke out on his forehead, his heart trembled twice for no reason, and he looked into the river with a gut feeling that something was wrong, the dead and wounded were all craftsmen and soldiers who built the bridge, where was the fox?

It turned out that the fox demon had cast a trick to cover his eyes, and the fox urine was sprinkled on the craftsman, and Hong Yuan actually saw a group of foxes destroying the bridge. Hong Yuan knew that he had made a big disaster, his face turned pale, his expression was sluggish, "It's over, it's over, it's over", he hurriedly remedied, but it was too late, and he couldn't go back to the sky, so he could only flee back to the Taoist temple in a panic, tossing and turning, and didn't sleep all night.

The next day, Xuan Miao Dao returned with an angry face, and there was a dead blue-haired fox on his back. Hong Yuan was shocked, and he was not sure whether the master this time was true or not.

Xuan Miao Dao Chief looked at pity and sighed: "Hong Yuan, you have already cultivated for eighty days, and if you stay until your merits are completed in one more day, you will be able to see that it is a craftsman and not a fox demon on the river!

Hong Yuan instantly understood that the master knew everything, and he was speechless for a while.

In the dead of night, Hong Yuan felt that he was to blame for his death, so he left a last word: In the next life, he will repay his teacher's kindness like the sea. In order not to affect the teacher, he chose to hang the southeast branch of the Taoist temple.

Hong Yuan's thought caused countless families to be separated. The people went to the Taoist temple one after another to ask him to pay for his life, even if he saw Hong Yuan dead, he was still angry, and he pulled and dragged Wuzhen's neck more than a foot long. In the end, I don't know who instigated it, the angry people actually started to burn the Taoist temple.

In a panic, the god of war hurried to preside over the overall situation, "Fathers and fellow villagers, I already know the ins and outs of the matter. However, there is a saying among the people, if there is a heart for good, although good is not rewarded, and if there is no intention for evil, although evil is not punished. I hope you will be merciful!"

His eyes stayed on Xuan Miao Dao Chang for a moment, and he continued: "But hundreds of lives have to be explained. Hong Yuan's sins are too deep, so he can only go to the river to continue his cultivation and pray for forgiveness from those wronged souls!" So he cast a spell to turn him into a strange bird with white feathers all over his body, a long neck, and a Dao crown on his head, and let him eat a vegetarian diet in the river.

Hong Yuandao had been hungry for eighty-one days, his stomach was empty, so many craftsmen died in the river because of their own negligence and died in the fisherman's belly, he didn't dare to eat the fish and shrimp of the Demon River, so he could only drag his guilty body to wander around the Demon River. When hunger was unbearable, he could only ask the local people for help, and the people were still angry, so how could they help this culprit who had ruined his family? Therefore, he could only shout all day long: "I, I, I, hungry! Hungry!" A childish child talked to him: "Let you be evil! You deserve to be hungry and hungry!" After a long time, people nicknamed him "goose."

In this way, Hongyuan Daoist embarked on a lonely and long path of cultivation, day after day, year after year, ten years, a hundred years, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed......