"Lao Tzu was born at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, destined to become a god in the future, you guys who don't have long eyes, not only do you come to filial piety, but also fall into the well, and come to rob Lao Tzu of food, all for Lao Tzu to wait, Lao Tzu cultivated into a god and picked your fur as a fart pad!

In front of the thatched house, a slender man in a red shirt crossed his waist with one hand, and the index finger of his right hand pointed straight to the depths of the forest in front of the house.

The man in the red shirt is slender, his skin is white and beautiful, his face is like a peach blossom, and his eyes seem to contain all kinds of affection.

And the nine-tails are like this, scolding the street in front of the door with a big thorn, and the sense of beauty is still there, but the soft and delicate temperament is indeed gone.

"It's all gone, what are you still yelling about, come over and eat. "There was a person who came out of the back room, dressed in plain linen clothes, looking at his eyebrows and eyes, and he was about a young man of twenty or eight years old.

"Lao Tzu has raised chickens for so long, they are so delicious and delicious to serve and grow so big, and he didn't even give up a single hair, so he was stolen by his mother!" Nine-Tails was still indignant, and turned to the young man and said, "Why don't you chase it, you only know how to sleep!"

"You stole other people's eggs, hatched other people's cubs, and people chased after them, how can I stop them, I don't have this face. The boy laid the dishes on the table, and then turned and went into the room to get his chopsticks.

"What other people's cubs?! What I hatch is my cubs! Lao Tzu has been lying on the bed for more than ten days and has eaten wild fruits for more than ten days, this is called the grace of nurturing! These little white-eyed wolves have run away with people without saying anything, where do you still take me as a mother in your eyes!"

"Come and eat fish. The boy brought chopsticks and sat down at the table.

"Your brother, I am a fox, and I only love to eat chicken~ Why don't you go to the back mountain tomorrow and bring me a pheasant back?"

The dining table was placed at the door, seeing that the young man didn't care about himself, he puffed his mouth, so he had to give up, rubbed to the table and sat down, picked up a fruit and threw it into his mouth, and began to show off the beautiful nails that he had trimmed with the little fox demon in the next mountain a few days ago.

After fiddling with it for a while, he began to talk again.

"Extinguish, when I beat me, you were the seven tails, it's been so long, why haven't you grown at all?

"You may not believe it when you say it," the young man looked around, and when he saw that there was no one, he cautiously hooked his fingers, and waited until the Nine-Tails got closer before he could speak out, "It was originally grown, and I exchanged it for a year's fat fish with the big king eight in the pool." ”

Immediately sat down again and continued to eat fish.

“...”

This broken thatched house is located in the Kunlun Void territory, is a very inconspicuous mountain, because there are many fruit trees in the mountains, among which there is a tree with yellow flowers and red fruits, named Shatang, it is said that its taste is like plum, and it can resist water without drowning without seeds, so its name says...

Nameless Mountain.

More than 100 years ago, Lixu and Jiuwei traveled here together and built this small broken thatched hut to live in, in order to have the sand begonia fruit on this mountain. At first, just because Lixu and Nine-Tails didn't know water, this fatal shortcoming caused them to be pushed into the water intentionally or unintentionally when they fought with other monsters, and they fell back to the end of bowing their knees and surrendering, so they decided to come to this mountain to find this fruit and fight back to find a way to get back.

You only need to eat one of the begonia fruits, but because these two demons love its taste, they simply live on this mountain. This begonia only bears fruit every nine years, and there are very few fruits at a time, every time the begonia is ripe, there will be countless spirits, monsters and monks come to visit, and they stay under the tree every day, only waiting for the fruit to ripen and fall when they rush up, each with their own ability. As a fox of chicken thieves, the nine-tails can take the opportunity to pick up leaks in the chaos and get their own share and the loss.

Lixu is a cat demon who has cultivated to the seven tails.

In the cat race, only a member of the seven-tailed clan who has cultivated to transform like Lishu can be called a cat demon.

The cat clan never needs to talk about origin, because every ordinary cat has a strong spiritual sense from birth, and compared with many creatures in the Three Realms, they are born with a great cultivation advantage, but this innate advantage is also destined to make their cultivation path much more difficult than that of other races.

Within the Three Realms, everyone knows that the cat clan takes the son as the surname. Cultivation is bounded by nine years, and every nine years of penance can grow a tail, until there is a ninth tail, it can be regarded as having the qualification to enter the immeasurable mountain. You have to go alone to break through the immeasurable mountain, and if you can fight the guardian beast in front of the mountain with your life and death, you can step into the immeasurable gate and enter the secret realm. There is no time limit for retreat in the secret realm, but as long as you think you are ready, you can step out of the mountain gate at any time, and receive the help of the heavenly thunder to complete your cultivation, and rank in the immortal class.

This day's thunder split catastrophe, I don't know how many powerful cat demons died here.

In addition to the sub-clan, the cat clan has another off-the-beaten-name surname that is little known. The cat clan is divided into two surnames with different cultivation methods, the Zi clan focuses on self-cultivation, and the Li clan focuses on cultivation.

If the opportunity is good, the departure can give birth to a tail every 20 years. Legend has it that if you can cultivate the nine tails in this way, you will be able to get the Mahayana, and you can break through the heavenly tribulation and cross the immortal steps to enter the god level, and live with heaven and earth, and be honored as the ancestral cat.

Legend has it that the strength of the ancestral cat is extremely strong, and even the gods of the god realm will be afraid of three points.

But it's not easy to cultivate this way. When they are young, they have to go to the market to be with people, and only after they have safely spent the normal life of a cat can they leave the house and start a long path of cultivation. When the child with the surname grows eight tails, he needs to find the descendants of the first owner and fulfill one of his wishes, and when the wish is fulfilled, the ninth tail can grow, and as the price of the wish, one tail will also be lost.

This trial, known as the cat's retribution, is also the reason why it is difficult for the Lishi branch to complete the cultivation.

The Heavenly Dao not only gave the Zi clan a path of penance to fight for his life, but also formulated such an almost impossible rule for the cultivation of the Li clan.

If the master's direct bloodline is weak and a trial fails, you need to wait until a new direct descendant is born to get another chance to test.

If you have a tail, you lose a tail, or if you have no queen, then these hundreds of years of cultivation will also be in vain.

Therefore, many eight-tailed cats who have stayed at this stage for a long, long time have finally chosen to fall into reincarnation because they can't stand such a long wait and disappointment again and again.

In the past 10 million years, there are very few people in the clan who have completed their merits, and without exception, they are all seniors with the surname of the descendants who have experienced nine deaths and a lifetime and have been robbed by the heavenly thunder body, and they are close to the surname.

And the nine-tailed is a fox, with a black fur on his head, belonging to the Xuanhu clan, and his surname is black. He just calls himself Nine-Tailed, not a real Nine-Tailed Fox.

He was born in a cave at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and when he was a child, he lived by eating grass roots and drinking snow water, and more often he picked up the mouth of the cave to watch the wind and snow that did not go through the mountains and nights, poked his head and stared at the moon.

I don't know how many years have passed, but one day the Nine-Tails finally felt that they were tired of watching the wind and snow all day long, so they took their belongings and put a small burden on some of the food occasionally given by the lonely white-clothed people they had met, jumped into the deep snow, waved their little claws hard, and swam down the mountain.

I walked all the way to a warm and verdant river, where a crescent moon always hung in the sky, and the sun rose fainter, and the night became bright again.

Nine-tails found a stone pier on the riverbank and nested down, except for the flowers and plants on the riverbank, and the lush and towering tree that grew next to the stone pier, there were no other creatures.

The Nine-Tails lived peacefully on the banks of the river for hundreds of years, drinking water when they were thirsty, and picking some sour fruits from the trees to eat when they were hungry. The fruit on this tree is hard after it is ripe, and it can't be bitten at all, so the nine-tails can only pick the fruit that is not yet ripe to eat, the taste is very sour and astringent, and it is very difficult to swallow, but the days when the nine-tails ate grass roots in those days of Buzhou Mountain made him develop a good habit of not being picky, and this sour fruit became delicious.

After eating and drinking, except for rolling on the grass to dry his belly, the rest of the time he climbed up to the treetops, raised his front paws against the moon in the sky, and did his own homework.

It's not that I got some great cultivation methods at that time, it's just that since the Nine-Tails stared at the moon and learned to breathe, I feel very comfortable doing this, and my heart and stomach are warm.

One night later, the five-hundred-year-old nine-tailed fox was raising its paws to worship the moon in the treetops as usual, when suddenly without warning was struck by a thunderbolt, and the whole fox was scorched and planted from the tree.

When the Nine-Tails woke up again, somehow, they were back in the damp and cold cave where they were born. But this time, there was a bunch of reddish wooden sticks around him, and a white robe sitting next to him.

"Are you awake?" said the white cloth, looking at him, "how could you doll fall in this mountain? ”

Nine-tails blinked, he didn't understand what he was talking about, he only knew that when he met such a white dress, as long as he pretended to be well-behaved, he would have extremely delicious food, so he squatted down obediently, lowered his head and lowered his ears, hoping that the other party would touch his head and give him something that smelled sweet.

"What are you doing?" said the white coat.

Seeing that the white clothes didn't touch themselves for a long time, he muttered in his heart, could it be that the tail was not coiled up properly? Looking back, the tail was gone?!!

Well, the claws are gone, the little pointed ears that should have drooped down are gone, and the beautiful fuzz of his own body is gone!!!

Isn't that lightning not only scorched itself, but also split bald and deformed?

He raised his original little paws again, and there were no fluff and sharp little claws, only five bare fingers remained!

"Huh!?" Nine-Tails exclaimed, this voice was not the squeak of his own fox, he covered his mouth and rolled and crawled out for a long distance, trying to hide in the small dirt pit that he used to curl up in when he was a little fox, but he couldn't squeeze into it.

"What's wrong with you doll?" the white-clothed man got up and leaned over, reaching out as if to touch him.

"Ahh

"Doll, what's wrong with you, what's going on, what's going on?" Bai Yi paused, and his tone was a little softer.

Nine-tails was still babbling and muttering in his mouth, kicking his legs towards the corner. Seeing that he seemed to have lost his soul, Bai Yi didn't continue to ask, but only took a wooden stick and brought the fire closer to the Nine-Tails.

The wind and snow at the entrance of the cave whirred, and the Nine-Tails shrank in a ball and stared vigilantly at the white clothes.

He was wearing only a thin layer of white cloth, which could not stop the biting chill in the wind. In the past, when I was a fox, I was covered with fluff on my body, and I never felt cold when I rolled up to sleep, but now I have changed my appearance, I can only hold my knees when I bow up, and my back is still biting cold, and I have changed several postures and tried to curl up, but it didn't work.

"Doll, doll," the white-clothed cried.

He called himself several times with this scale, and the Nine-Tails raised his head as if he understood, his eyes still full of defense. After all, he has changed from a little fox to such a strange appearance, and this kind of transformation is not immediately acceptable to anyone.

"Doll, come and put this garment on," in order to match his words, the white robe shook the robe in his hand, pointed to the robe and said, "Clothes, put on, it will not be cold." ”

After that, he also made a cold movement of dressing and rubbing his hands.

Nine-Tails looked at it for a while, but still leaned over. The white clothes handed over the clothes, and the nine-tails were wrapped in a mess, and the warm cloth clothes that had just been baked were wrapped around the body full of warm feelings.

"Why don't you even know how to wear clothes?" Seeing the action of the nine tails, the white clothes frowned, and reached out to tear off the clothes that were wrapped indiscriminately, and when the nine tails saw that the white clothes were going to rob them, they desperately pulled and refused to let go, and hummed in their mouths, and heard the white clothes muttering a few words, and a little on themselves, the body was unable to move.

"You little doll, the old man can't cure you anymore!" Bai Yi cast a fixing spell to fix the nine tails, tore off the crumpled fabric and shook it, straightened the messy underwear that was rubbed on the nine tails, helped him put on the middle coat, straightened the belt, put on the outer robe, and looked like a disciple of a famous family after tidying up.

"Doll, come and sit. Bai Yi untied the immobilization technique on the Nine-Tails and sat back on the fire. Nine-tails touched the warm robe on his body, and sat down obediently, this white dress is the same as other white clothes, very good.

"What's your name?" asked the white-clothed man.

The Nine-Tails still looked at him blankly.

"Are you a mute?" Bai Yi frowned, and then reached out and pinched Nine-Tails' chin, forcing him to open his mouth, "No, the tongue is still there." You won't speak or won't listen?"

Nine-Tails still looked at him with the same expression.

"That's it," Bai Yi is not a patient person, "You doll can't speak or listen, how can you only have this Buzhou Mountain." Why is he dressed like a monk, could it be that he has encountered some monster?"

Nine-Tails' stomach growled, he was so hungry.

Bai Yi was silent for a long time before he spoke again, "This doll doesn't even have Bigu. ”

rummaging through the big basket in the corner, he found two hard dry cakes, and the nine-tails' eyes straightened, and he swallowed his saliva vigorously, and his eyes moved with the cake. The white cloth did not hand it to him directly, but put the two pieces of dry cakes on the fire with wooden sticks and roasted them, and the nine-tails looked at it with straight eyes, but they couldn't help but reach for it, but they touched the fire, causing a howl of pain.

"Bear with it," Bai Yi glanced at the nine-tails who were grinning with his hands and teeth, and said impatiently, "Such a stupid child of a family... It's..."

After Bai Yi baked the cake, he handed it to the Nine-Tails, who simply ignored the pain in his hand, grabbed the cake and devoured it.

Bai Yi looked at the Nine-Tails, stretched out his hand to probe between his neck and wrist, thought for a while, and suddenly got up and put the bamboo back basket on his back. With his backhand, he took out a thin long sword from the back basket, and with one hand, he picked up the nine-tailed who was still holding the cake and eating it happily, and he took off the sword.