It is said that this little fox spirit is a little bit of Taoism, it is really quite improvised, there is no deep blessing, no noble bloodline, no tough backstage, no talent, three hundred years of cultivation before the first transformation, dad he has no chance to meet, the old lady was killed by an unknown Taoist sword more than a hundred years ago.

There is no fragrance of flowers, no tree height, he is a little fox that no one knows, when the old lady died, his wisdom only opened for a long time, just like a three- or five-year-old little fart child who doesn't understand anything, so he doesn't understand what sadness is, and even if the pain is heavy, after a hundred years of lonely sieving and washing, it has long been as thin as a cloud.

"At the beginning of people, nature is good", I understand it this way, when people first originated, the spirit has not yet been opened, the only thing that is good at is "sex", the word "good" here is a fake word, through the word "good", so it is reasonable to say "sex first, love later" This sentence is reasonable, of course, this is just a small can be seen, do not like not spray.

The little fox spirit took on a human form, so excited and fresh that he almost got carried away, and it was rare that he knew that he had to conjure up a dress to cover his shame, and then he ran out of the cave happily, and then followed the recent human smell to meet Hu Li'er and her grandmother.

Blame this nunnery for not having any incense at all on weekdays, there are only three sisters-in-law, there is a young lady who does not produce here, the large vegetable garden behind the nunnery is planted with the rations they rely on for survival, and the rows of bamboo poles in front of the nunnery are the dried cabbage they must have for winter, if it weren't for the three words of the crumbling meditation nunnery on the main entrance, no one would really be able to recognize that this is a nunnery.

In the final analysis, this ironic phenomenon is also a product of the whole era, war, famine, uprooted, but where there is a way to live, no one is willing to die generously, and the women of that era can come up with a way to live is really limited, just such a half-truth and half-truth nunnery, how can you expect it to shine? It's no wonder that it can't even stop a little vixen.

It is said that it is under the moon before the flower, it can be seen that if you want to hug the beauty, Qionghua and Haoyue are indispensable, the beautiful boy stepped on the moon, and the beautiful girl buried the flower with tears.

In that relatively closed era, those young ladies who don't go out of the door on weekdays are undoubtedly the best deceptive species in the world, and at that time it happened that she was lonely and lonely, and the little vixen didn't even need to be charming, just with her own good skin, she coaxed her obediently to dedicate herself and dedicate her heart.

The later development will inevitably fall into the cliché, saying that the lady in distress met a good son, the spring heart sprouts, the sea of love is churning, the handsome young man is folding laurels on a moonlit night, the beauty is in the cup of wine, and the sea of love is rippling and tumbling, but the result is that the two of them will inevitably toss to the bed, and then it is very logical to tumble and have an accident.

The two had a private meeting night and night, and within half a year, Hu Li'er and her grandmother had a secret knot, and when she saw that the moon was getting bigger and bigger, she couldn't cover it, and the little vixen disappeared without warning.

In addition to Hu Li'er and her grandmother, there are two sisters-in-law, an old and a young, the old one is the master, who is in his early fifties, and he looks kind and kind, but he walks a little lame, and he looks as if he has been interrupted by someone; Less is an apprentice, the baby teeth have not fallen out yet, but the appearance is very good, not to say or laugh when it is like Guanyin sitting down the boy and virgin, but unfortunately not to see a man, every time I see it is like a ghost, especially the frightened and empty big eyes, I can always see you with a chill down your spine.

They are all people with stories, no one wants to reveal anyone's scars, although the old nun is a monk halfway, but she is really compassionate, such a bad thing happened in the nunnery, she actually did not ask anything except lamenting 'Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate'.

Except for the first few days when she didn't eat, drink, sleep or speak, Hu Li'er's grandmother soon went about her life as usual, during which the old nun never tried to persuade her, after all, some things can only be understood by those who have really experienced them, and some roads can only be walked by themselves, and some hurdles can only be crossed by themselves.

When she was fine, she would move a chair and sit in the courtyard to bask in the sun with the dried cabbage on the bamboo poles, and when the old nun brought her food, she would smile and thank her, and when the little nun touched her belly curiously, she would smile at it, but other times she was silent as if she was dumb.

On the day of giving birth to Hu Li'er and her mother, it rained a lot, it was already late autumn, and it was raining so hard with lightning and thunder, which was obviously unusual, the old nun looked at the sky and told the little nun to keep the hot water, and she packed up the scissors and dried cloth towels and kept them for backup, where would there be such a high-end occupation as a stable woman in the barren mountains and mountains, not to mention that they had no money to invite a stable woman, even if they had money, they would not come to the nun midwife.

People are pregnant with demon fetuses, this is to be damned, it hurts for a day and a night, the eldest lady who was once so delicate that she can't even wear her own clothes actually survived, and when she was confused, she also muttered vaguely: "Yuelang, I hurt ......"

"Yuelang, where are you?"

Yuelang is the name she chose for the little vixen, because he said that he has no name, but without a name, how can he be concerned? She named him Yuelang, he named her Hua Niang, when the affection was strong, the two called each other over and over again, you and me, as if to bite each other's teeth, swallow into the stomach, become one, never separated.

She knew that he was a demon, but she was not afraid at all, was the demon terrifying? She doesn't think that compared to demons, she thinks that people are thousands of times more terrifying than demons.

What it feels like to be numb to the point of pain, even those who have actually tried it can't really describe it, because there are always things in this world that you can't describe in any language or words.

At such a moment, the pain is unbearable, just like the first meeting under the beautiful moon.

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When she was dying, she seemed to see Yuelang again, she was so tired that she couldn't even speak, she could only look at him greedily, whether he was true or not, it didn't matter if he was dreaming.

Before she died, she could still see him, and she died without regrets.

To death, she didn't believe in his betrayal, she thought that he must have been entangled by something and couldn't get out, how could he be willing to leave himself, and he also said that he wanted her to give birth to a litter of little foxes for him.

How could he be willing to leave her?

She didn't believe it, and she didn't believe it when she died.

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After all, he was still a step too late, and by the time he rushed back to the meditation hermitage, he could no longer maintain his human form.

I don't know if the old nun guessed something, obviously the person is dead, but she is not in a hurry to take care of the aftermath, but carefully wiped her body and changed her clothes and combed her hair, so when he arrived, she was almost as if she was asleep except for her extremely pale face.

His real body is a little fox with brown and yellow hair, such a mixed coat color highlights his humility, he is only the most inconspicuous one among the thousands of fox demons, she is also the most dispensable one among all living beings, but they are undoubtedly unique in each other's eyes, and it is the only reason for them to live.

In fact, he didn't understand the complicated love of human beings very well, and even he was just a simple infatuation with her at first, obsessed with her beautiful appearance, infatuated with her fresh flesh, and infatuated with the almost fatal pleasure of death.

His memories were vague until he left the cave where he had lived for hundreds of years, and when he really began to remember, it was when he met her that night.

Although this memory was only half a year, it was as beautiful as a dream, and every unbearable night, he survived with their good memories.

He remembered that her slender jade legs were always tightly wrapped around his waist, he remembered that every time he rushed into her body, she couldn't help but shudder, she liked to call him Yuelang with a trembling voice, he liked to nibble on her fragrant neck and call her Hua Niang, and when they were joined together like death, he was so dizzy that he seemed to ascend to heaven.

At that moment, he really felt like a new life, she gave him a new life, he was no longer him, he was her moonboy, and she was no longer her, she was his flower girl.

Human nature is greedy, and so is demon nature, he is unwilling to be just a dewy marriage, he wants her for a lifetime, no, how can a lifetime be enough, he wants her to live and live, until she perishes, he wants to be with her forever.

There is a fairy mountain in Zhu of the West Sea, the name is swaggering, the melt water is out of the Yan, there is a fairy grass on the mountain, the flower is blue, the name is Zhu Yu, the food is not hungry and tired, if supplemented by the blood of the beast, the life eats it, and it can live forever.

It was an old legend that was about to fall off, and he somehow suddenly remembered it, like a flash of inspiration, at first it was just a simple thought, but since he knew that she was pregnant, this thought grew like a weed in his heart.

Suddenly, one day, he said goodbye, he knew that she would not agree to take the risk on his own, but he had to go, he didn't want to watch her grow old until she died, so cruel he almost didn't dare to imagine, what an afterlife, it's all bullshit, even if there is really an afterlife, she is no longer her, what does it have to do with him?

This is almost an impossible task, compared to the foolish man in the book to move the mountain, at least people still have a mountain there to move, but he is not even sure whether the legendary fairy mountain exists or not.

He doesn't have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and he doesn't have the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, he can only keep looking, he doesn't dare to stay in the world for too long, the Taoist priest who killed the old lady left an indelible shadow on him.

However, the mountains and rivers are the world of monsters, and the law of the jungle is the law that the demon clan will never change, he is a small fox demon, in the danger of being surrounded by demons, it is impossible to say that he is not afraid at all, he is not only afraid, but also almost trembling to the bones, but he has no choice.

In other words, in fact, everyone can become brave, as long as he has someone in his heart who wants to protect.

People are like this, and so are demons!