"Boy, I'm in the east of the mountain, if you have the ability, come quickly!" came the cry of a fox from the east of the mountain.

The hunter ran to the east of the mountain with an arrow and a bow, and when he came to the east of the mountain, the cry of a fox came from the north mountain: "Hey, I'm in the north mountain, come quickly!"

The hunter took his bow and ran again to the north mountain.

The fox shouted in the western mountains, "You kid is fast enough." Come on, I'm in West Mountain!"

For several days the hunter and the fox wandered around the mountain, and he was exhausted.

On this day, when he dragged his tired body and returned home listlessly, his father saw him like this and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The hunter told his father about the fox.

When my father heard this, he said, "You have to come up with a clever plan to deal with such a cunning thing." ”

One day, before dawn, the hunter disguised himself as a date dealer and led a donkey to walk under Santai Mountain.

In the pocket carried on the donkey's back are boiled red dates, which give off an enticing aroma. Smelling the fragrant jujubes, the fox couldn't help but follow the donkey.

There is a small hole in the pocket, and the dates keep falling out of the pocket.

The fox thought happily: "What a careless person, I don't know if my pockets are rotten, I should be blessed today!"

The fox thought again, "If it's a hunter's plan, I must be careful." The fox hesitated.

But the fragrance of jujube came for a while, and the fox salivated, and it caught up with the jujube dealer to take a closer look, only to see the jujube dealer with a black face and a beard, walking while eating jujubes.

Now the fox was relieved, because the hunter was a fair-skinned handsome young man, and he couldn't help laughing at himself too much.

The fox gulped down the dates with confidence, and after a while, it had a full feast.

Suddenly the fox felt a pain in his stomach, and he regretted it, "I was fooled!"

By this time it was already dawn, and the hunter came to the fox and said, "Hey, you still lose." ”

When the fox saw the hunter, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and said fiercely, "Even if I die, I will never let you get anything!" and so said that the fox tore it off with its claws and destroyed its precious fur.

Once upon a time, there was a fortune teller who had a light business and a hard life, and he was still a single person over the age of 30.

One day, a woman came to tell a fortune, and she looked to be in her twenties and quite beautiful.

As soon as she entered the door, she cried, saying that her husband treated her badly, that he would beat her in the morning and scold her at night.

The fortune teller looked at the woman and said, "Those who don't have a wife want to have a wife, and those who have a wife beat their wives." If I had a wife like you, it would be too late to rejoice. ”

Then the woman laughed and said, "Then I will marry you." ”

The fortune teller didn't believe it.

Then the woman said, "Tell you, I have come to my husband today, and if you like me, I will stay, and if you don't like me, I will leave." With that, he stood up and wanted to leave.

Where was the fortune teller willing to let go of this woman, and immediately left her to be married.

One day, the woman said to her husband, "Do you want to get rich?"

The fortune teller said, "Why don't you want to get rich, it's just that I don't have the ability." ”

The wife said, "To tell you the truth, I am a vixen, and as long as you are ungrateful, I will help you get rich." ”

From then on, the vixen would go out for an hour every night, and every time he came back, he would bring a lot of shellfish.

The fortune teller bought a field, built a house, had food and clothing, and stopped telling fortunes.

The vixen lived with him wholeheartedly, and gave birth to nine sons in succession.

The vixen raised his nine sons, and they all built them houses and married daughters-in-law.

The fortune teller's family became a big family.

Later, the fortune teller got older and older, and the vixen was not old at all, but still young and beautiful.

The fortune teller wondered, if he died, would the vixen move all the things in the house?

This vixen has the ability to move things, so he must have a way to move them.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, so he decided to kill the vixen while he was still healthy.

But the fox spirit is quite capable, what method do you use?

One night, the vixen went out again, and after a while, he came back in a panic.

She said: "There is a big family in the village in front of me, and there are a lot of jade shellfish coins in the house. Who knew that there was a statue of the gods hanging in front of the hall, I just took a jade plate to leave, and the gods chased it out, and I fled with a jade plate, fortunately I ran fast. ”

When the fortune teller heard this, he was very happy, because the fox spirit was afraid of the gods. He asked, "Where did the jade plate go?"

The vixen said, "Throw it in the middle of the wall." ”

A few days later, the fortune teller got up with his old business again and came to the big family in Qiancun.

The family was busy with the loss of a jade plate, and when they saw the fortune teller, they hurriedly invited him in.

When he entered the door, he saw that there was indeed a wooden statue of a god hanging in the room.

He said to his master, "If you find the jade plate, give me this statue of the gods." The host immediately agreed.

The fortune teller pretended to calculate the hexagram and said, "The jade plate is in the wall lane." ”

The owner hurriedly demolished the wall to look for it, and sure enough, he found the jade plate.

The fortune teller returned home with the statue of the deity, and at night, as soon as the fox spirit went out, he hurriedly hung the statue on the door.

The vixen came back stealing, defenseless, and crashed headfirst into the god and was killed.

The vixen is dead, and the ghost is still lingering, and she knows that this is the fortune teller who intends to harm her, and is determined to take revenge.

In the spring of this year, the fortune teller took his children and grandchildren, hired a few boats, and returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors and sweep the tombs, and the ghost of the fox spirit also followed.

In the middle of the boat, a sudden storm overturned the boat, and all the people in the boat fell into the water and drowned.

Since then, he has been alone again, still living a poor life by fortune-telling.

There was a young man named Shepherd, who was helpless and lived alone.

One day, he was collecting firewood in the mountains and met a group of children who were holding a little fox cub.

The fox cub has a golden coat and a pair of bright black eyes, which is very attractive.

The shepherd asked, "Where did you get it?"

The children pointed to the hole halfway up the mountain and said, "This is beside the cave." ”

The shepherd asked, "It's so big, what's the use of you catching it?"

The children said, "Peel the skin to make a leather jacket." ”

The shepherd said, "It's too small to be useful, sell it to me!"

He bought a little fox cub, rubbed its fur with his hands, carried it to the side of the cave halfway up the mountainside, and said, "Don't run around anymore, go back to the cave and cultivate immortals!"

When the fox cub returned to the cave, the old fox was crying, and he wiped his tears, and took the little fox cub into his arms, and said, "I saw that you had been taken away, and I wondered if you would not come back." ”

The little fox cub said, "A young man saved me, or I would have been skinned by the children to make a leather jacket." ”

The old fox said: "Our fox family has always repaid the kindness, go, look at that young man, if he is very lonely and poor, you can help him!"

The little fox cub looked at the young man well, so he was so happy that he said, "Well, I'll go." ”

When the little fox cub came out of the fox hole, he saw the shepherd walking up the hill with a rope on his back and an axe in his hand, and he rolled on the spot, turned into a girl, and followed him.

When the shepherd looked back, his face was red to his neck, and he did not dare to speak.

The girl took a few steps to catch him up and asked, "Big brother, where are you going?"

The shepherd did not dare to look at her, and said, "I will go up to the mountain to collect firewood." ”

"What do you do with firewood?"

"Half sold, half burned. ”

"Sell it to whom, and burn it to?"

"Sell it to those who have money, keep it for your own cooking. ”