Chapter 97: She doesn't care about immortality, she only wants to live together, not for a hundred lifetimes, but for one person.

The hunter slowly bent down on the ground, let go of the hands that were gripping Hu Ling'er, took the Buddha beads handed over by Bai Mo, caressed them to his chest very preciously, and ran down the mountain.

Seeing the hunter walking away, Hu Ling'er, who was hiding on the side, suddenly came out, and knelt at Bai Mo's feet with a "bang": "Benefactor, thank you for saving me, if it weren't for your rescue, I would have become someone else's food and clothes." This kindness will always be remembered by my fox Ling'er. ”

He squatted down, stroked the smooth hair on its body gently, and said with a smile: "You don't have to let the fox worry about your teeth, I look at you, you must be still young in cultivation, but it will not be in the hands of the hunter." I'll call you Little Fox for the time being. Little fox, you can see that you have understanding, then practice your Tao well, today's things, no need to thank you, I just did what I had to do, you go back quickly, next time you come out, you have to be very careful. With that, Bai Mo was leaving.

Hu Ling'er caught up: "Benefactor, can you tell me your honorable name, if he has a fate, he will definitely come to the door to thank you." ”

"White ink." Bai Mo responded, and left without looking back.

It looked at his back, like the caress of a hairy palm, and she suddenly felt hot in her heart, and a shyness spread over her face.

It secretly decided that it must be cultivated to look like a human, and then, towards him, approached.

Every day, she would peep under his window, and whenever she saw him, she rejoiced.

She doesn't care about immortality, she only wants to live together, not for a hundred lifetimes, but for one person.

In this way, she herself can't remember how many days when the sun and the moon shine together, the soul cultivates, the hands are to the eyebrows, and the sweat beads are all over the face, and she also has to beg to meditate to give birth to yin and yang, and yin and yang converge into a pill to give birth to aura. Day and night, sucking the essence of the sun and the moon, straining his muscles and bones to the human form, eager to help him take off the fox skin as soon as possible and change to a human form.

500 years have passed, spring has come again, and the mountain flowers have spread all over the earth, and the sky and the earth are full of freshness. She was reborn. Like a bitter cold and fragrant plum blossom, dressed in plain clothes, quiet and elegant. Infatuated with the current appearance, she actually slipped down tears, broke out of the air in a thought and a clear mind, and also worked hard to refine the human form with a thought, and she never forgot several life and death disasters, and finally cultivated the appearance of a person.

Ecstatic and he went, in the mountains, the mountain wind blew, the black hair was flowing with the wind, a red and green flower bun was worn in the hair, and a purple dress was like a fairy. Her eyes were clear, her eyes were shining, her face was pink, her face was flushed with a faint flush, her eyebrows were a little shy, her heart was full of joy, and she stood proudly in front of him.

"Benefactor, look, I'm the same as you, I'm the same as you, do I look good?" Like a child, she swung around him and swayed around.

He was as happy as her, and shouted: "Little fox, you have become, you have finally cultivated like a human, I am so happy for you, you are really amazing, you know, this is an ....... that can be cultivated with extraordinary perseverance." ”

Perseverance? He knew he was her motivation.

.......

A bolt of lightning struck, thunder rang out, and raindrops fell all over the ground. Hu Ling'er's thoughts were instantly pulled back.

"I always want to cry when I remember, it's too lonely to love you, if I didn't meet yesterday, how can I be bitter today." She was outside the temple, rain and tears pouring together, flowing wantonly on Hu Ling'er's face.

"Bai Mo, where are you, let me see you again, okay? You hear me? I know you won't die, you've been practicing for so many years, how can you say that death is death, you're just hiding, right? Answer me, where the hell are you? Come out, come out, let me take another look at you, let me see your ........ again. Hu Ling'er screamed wildly, roaring in the wind and rain.