Chapter 234: The White Fox Drifting to the Edge of the Island
Zhao Fan was stunned, and he could even guess that he was in the same vein of great creation?
Not only that, asking for merit coins to cast sword fetuses, how can Tian Pozi know about this?
At this time, Tian Pozi didn't wait for a response, she shook her head and sighed, and turned away without any mud and water. Zhao Fan looked at her back, but fell into hesitation, the other party could see through it at a glance, indicating that the strength was far above him, and it was completely unclear whether he was friend or foe.
But if Mrs. Tian has malicious intentions, I'm afraid that she won't talk nonsense at all, so she will do it directly.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fan chased after him and said, "Senior Tian, I am the heir of the Great Creation, I don't know what you have to do?" ”
Tian Pozi stopped her steps and said happily: "I just said that I know that I won't be wrong, besides, the old cub who killed the old cub only lost the Heaven Transformation Hexagram to the Great Cultivator." ”
The old man who died became an old cub in her mouth?
Do you still know that you lost the Heavenly Hexagram Technique?
The corners of Zhao Fan's eyes twitched, and he asked with doubts: "You...... What is sacred? ”
"Follow me." Mrs. Tian didn't say much, and walked forward.
At this point, Zhao Fan could only follow her to take a look, and intuitively felt that the other party seemed to have something very important.
Gradually, night fell and enveloped the land.
An old man and a young man walked in the night.
Although Mrs. Tian has no eyes, she walks more steadily than those with eyes, and she has not touched an obstacle once.
Because, from time to time, her mouth makes a "hissing" sound, which is to listen to the sound to identify the position, and through the echo of the voice, a distribution map is formed in her mind. Ordinary blind people can also know this, but it is far less accurate than Tian Pozi.
Zhao Fan couldn't help but wonder, such an unfathomable existence as Mrs. Tian, were her eyes innate, or were they an accident?
After about an hour, it was already the outskirts of Yangzhou City.
There was a clearing in the weeds in front of him, and there was a small courtyard of thatched huts, with smoke curling up, straight up, like a peaceful picture.
"This is my home." After Tian Pozi said a word, she shouted: "Peach, open the door, there is a guest today." ”
"Grandma, I'm here."
The door opened, and a pure girl in the prime of cardamom appeared, with a ball-haired head and a pink dress. Peaches came over and opened the courtyard door, looked at the young man beside her grandmother, and asked, "Grandma, who is this little brother?" ”
"You're going to call him cousin." Mrs. Tian said with a smile.
"Cousin?"
Zhao Fan was dumbfounded and asked, "Senior Tian, what is the situation?" I'm a little vague. ”
"Stupid, the old body is your uncle's sixth sister, that is, your mother's aunt." Tian Pozi asked with a smile: "So, what should you call me?" ”
Ga?
Zhao Fan was suddenly petrified in place, the sixth sister of his uncle and grandfather, isn't that the sixth aunt and grandmother?
Since he was sensible, his uncle and grandfather let him call him his seventh uncle and grandfather, however, he had never heard of him talking about his brothers and sisters, so he thought that he might have passed away, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Tian, who met at a stall in Yangzhou, claimed to be the sixth aunt and grandmother?
Zhao Fan was constantly confused.
"Cousin." Peaches shouted enthusiastically, she has always been dependent on Tian Pozi, and now she has seen her relatives other than her grandmother for the first time.
"Uh......" Zhao Fan scratched his head and said unfamiliarly: "Cousin." ”
Immediately, he asked in a low voice: "No, my uncle's surname is Li, and your surname is Tian ......."
Mrs. Tian raised her hand and slapped Zhao Fan's head, saying: "We are the Seven Immortals of Penglai, and we are not related by blood. ”
Penglai Seven Immortals?
Zhao Fan was extremely unfamiliar with these four words, and he had never heard his uncle and grandfather talk about them in the past, but he didn't feel a trace of threat in Mrs. Tian, so he was relieved to follow them into the courtyard.
Peaches set up the table and stools, served delicious home-cooked food, handed the chopsticks to Zhao Fan and said, "Cousin, give it." ”
"Thank you." He nodded and received it in his hand, this cousin who he didn't know before, has a very clean temperament, and he will feel very close to anyone.
At this time, Mrs. Tian said slowly: "If I remember correctly, your name should be Zhao Fan." ”
"Yes." Zhao Fan responded.
"You can't get used to having more than a sixth aunt for a while, right?" Mrs. Tian said while eating: "I'll tell you a story first." ”
Zhao Fan thought about it and said, "Senior, please speak." ”
He wouldn't have rushed to recognize him until he figured things out, after all, this was not a trivial matter.
"Peaches, you take some food back to the room first." Mrs. Tian commanded.
Peaches was very obedient, glanced at Zhao Fan curiously, and then entered the thatched house with the bowl.
At this time, Tian Pozi put down her chopsticks and said calmly: "Before, the seven of us joined forces to do a big thing, which angered the heavens, and was punished by heaven, each of them became crippled, and finally had to hide on Penglai Island. And this island is not within the scope of Heavenly Dao's supervision, so there is no need to worry about your life if you stay there. ”
Zhao Fan is a spirit, his uncle and grandfather are known as Li Sanjiao, he usually carries a cane everywhere, and his legs seem to be normal on the surface, but in fact, one leg is a magic illusion, this secret was discovered when he and his uncle and grandfather were bathing in the river, and when he asked the reason, he was also prevaricated.
And Mrs. Tian has eyes but no beads, and what is missing is the eyes.
He listened quietly.
"Alas......" Mrs. Tian recalled: "We proclaimed ourselves the Seven Immortals of Penglai, and in the first two years, the days were quite full, but gradually ...... lost the support of living, because it was too boring, and had to survive twenty-four years, that is, two rounds of the zodiac year, God could only be born after the wrath, so every day in addition to sleeping, even too lazy to cook, hungry to take some raw wild vegetables to eat, feel that life is meaningless. When we were disgusted with the world, we sensed that there was a new breath on the edge of the island, and finally something new, so we went over to check it out curiously. ”
After a pause for a few seconds, she added: "On the edge of the island, there is a cradle floating, and inside is a little white fox, which has not even opened its eyes, it is so cute." ”
"Little white fox?" Zhao Fan's soul shook, could it be ...... Could it be that his mother?
"Penglai Seven Immortals, it was on that day that they were no longer bored." Tian Pozi smiled from the bottom of her heart: "This little white fox has the blood of the nine-tailed spirit fox, so we will nurture it wholeheartedly, rush to teach it skills, today the boss will teach, tomorrow the second will teach, a week round, plus its own inheritance, we are sure that this little white fox, in time, will unify the demon clan and ascend to the throne." ”
"And then? The white fox ......" Zhao Fan asked nervously, even if he guessed the identity of the white fox and heard the ending from his uncle and grandfather, he still wanted to know the process.
Mrs. Tian said with emotion: "In a flash, eighteen years have passed, the little white fox has grown up, and she no longer pesters us every day like she was a child, she wants to go to the outside world to visit." She is very strong, and her strength is comparable to that of the peak martial saint, so we can rest assured that she will go. It's no wonder that I didn't tell her in advance that men and women love this thing, in fact, even if I say it, it's useless, it's fate. She would send a message back to the island every month, and that year, she said that she was in love with a man surnamed Zhao. ”
"Goo......" Zhao Fan swallowed his saliva, his heart trembling.
"Suddenly one day." Mrs. Tian changed her words and said, "The little white fox came back, said that she was going to get married soon, and asked if we could go to her wedding." However, the period of heavenly punishment has not yet passed, and there are still two years left. In the end, the little white fox left in frustration, and she would still write every month, so it was another half a year, and she returned to Penglai Island, saying that she wanted to give birth to a child for her husband. ”
As soon as Zhao Fan's eyes blurred, he became wet.
"Not to mention the demon race and the human race, even if the species are different between the demon race and the demon race, they cannot continue the offspring, this is the rule of heaven."
Tian Pozi sighed slightly: "However, the nine-tailed spirit fox has a talent secret technique, that is, to set up a magic circle, sacrifice to the sky with the nine-tailed and demon veins, and become a human body that is no longer empty, and once cast, it is irreversible." However, after becoming a human race, the soul is still a fox soul, in that way, the things of the human race and the demon race cannot be learned, in other words, abandon the strong strength and become an ordinary person. I don't know what happened to the ancestor of the nine-tailed spirit fox, he actually created this broken thing, now that I think about it, I am angry! ”
She continued: "And that magic circle is extremely complicated, and the little white fox can't set it up by himself, so when I returned to the island, I wanted the seven of us to help set up the array." ”
"So you, promised her?" Zhao Fan's voice trembled.
"Nonsense, where did you come from if you didn't promise?" Mrs. Tian said angrily: "At first, none of us agreed, but the girl is too old to control and keep it." The weather on Penglai Island is bad, heavy rain, hail, and heat change like flipping a book, she knelt on the ground outside for seven days and seven nights, we regarded her as a child, no matter how hard and soft our hearts were......"
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