Chapter 18 The fox demon Hu is beautiful

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, the place where the tickets were sold at the entrance of the scenic spot were all off work. Jiang Hao took out a photographer association certificate from the bag for a long time, and the two of them went in directly.

"Get me one sometime." Wu Xing looked at Jiang Hao just now and gestured with the certificate, and the door was opened, feeling that it was very convenient.

Jiang Hao's eyebrows raised, "Lord Wu, do you still need this?" You flew in directly......" Seeing that Wu Xing's face was not very good-looking, he changed his words and said: "Yes, I will do it for you, I have to teach you how to use the SLR ...... first" drove the car halfway up the mountain road and stopped in a parking lot. "We've got to go up up there. Not far away"

The two of them walked a few steps up the mountain, and Wu Xing looked around and looked at Dandong under the mountain: "You are right, since ancient times, there have been many unjust souls, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but because of the heavy accumulated grievances, it is indeed heavy at night in this mountain." While they were talking, the two stopped at the door of a temple with small green brick and wooden panes, and there was a sign hanging on the hall that read "Huxian Temple."

The scenic spot will get off work at five o'clock, the temple door has been locked, Jiang Hao took out a talisman and pasted it at the door and gently patted the door: "Auntie, Aunt Hu?" I'm Jiang Hao......"

After a while, I heard a slender voice shouting in a low voice, "Whose aunt are you calling?" Don't look at how old you are! Huh? Isn't this Xiao Jiang Hao? I don't recognize you after all these years. The two of them searched for the sound and saw a woman who looked fifty years old but was dressed in a beautiful way.

Then the woman screamed: "Ah! …… What's that? It's a shame that you quickly take down the thing that was on my door. It wasn't until Jiang Hao tore off the talisman that the woman opened the lock of the temple door with a snort.

"Xiao Jianghao, you had a lot of eyes when you were a child, what can remind you of my Huxian Temple? Let's put it bluntly, right? Entering the room, the woman sat on a Taishi chair in the corner of the temple, like an old lady looking at Jiang Hao with the eyes of the younger generations, "Who is this?" Eh Jianghao, this is wrong for you, what did you bring in? She caught a glimpse of Wu Xing and was not calm at a glance.

"Ahem...... Auntie, this is my friend Wu Xing. The meaning of the avenue is invisible. Jiang Hao looked a little afraid of this woman, and he lacked confidence when he spoke, and he was not as serious as usual.

"Whose aunt is it? I'm Hu Meili. As he spoke, he picked up his orchid finger and touched the hairpin holding his hair, not to mention that this Hu Meimei is really beautiful if you look closely. The slender Danfeng eyes sparkle like jewels, and they are not at all as deep as people in their fifties because of the precipitation of time or because of the vicissitudes of life. If you look at these eyes alone, they are no different from young people.

"My small temple, I don't dare to hold this big Buddha. If you take me as a monster, my Taoism for so many years will be gone. Hu Meili walked away with Wu Xing in a strange way, and Wu Xing stood at the door as if he hadn't heard it. Jiang Hao hurriedly came out to play a round: "Auntie, you are a fairy girl, who dares to arrest you?" We really have something to trouble you this time, and I want to ask about the fire on the Manchurian stage more than 80 years ago. ”

"How do I remember all those years ago? I, who have experienced the hardships of life and death in the world, have had too many things from birth to old age, and if I remember them one by one, I would have died of exhaustion. ”

Hu Meili was reluctant to answer this question, and Jiang Hao didn't give up: "Auntie, I heard that the fire was caused by burning the tablet of [Hu Xiantang]. There are so many disciples and grandchildren of your old man, there will always be someone who knows one or two. ”

Seeing that Hu Meili still ignored herself, she continued, "Auntie, after this matter is done, I and this great god will leave Dandong City immediately, without delaying for a moment, and promise not to disturb your old man's cultivation in this mountain again." Otherwise, there will always be people who have wronged you and said that the fire is related to [Hu Xiantang], and you, the administrator of Hu Xian Temple, should not stop talking about it, and I, as a junior, really can't look past it. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you what I know, you take him away quickly. It's enough to hide from you warlocks and move around. I knew that I shouldn't have done much to save you back then. Hu Meili complained a few words and talked about some of the past.

Dandong was originally a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and even the source of the Yalu River was Changbai Mountain.

It is said that there are goblins in the deep mountains, and even the aura of this river nourishes the creatures in the water. Hu Meili is a vixen, according to her, she doesn't remember how many years she lived, as long as a woman remembers that she was 18 years old. So she used tantric methods to merge with the newly conceived embryo, and as the embryo grows together, until the baby is born. She grew up in the world as a "human", experiencing human birth, old age, sickness and death, which is called spiritual practice, according to her explanation.

Many people believe in "Baojia Immortal", and these creatures also need the power of faith to increase their merits and help their own cultivation, such as Hu Meimei, who will help some people realize their small wishes and go to a small illness or something.

An old goblin like Hu Meimei, who has been practicing for many years, occasionally likes to be lively, so he went to the opera garden to be a family fairy. The fire on the Manchurian stage was indeed caused by a backstage fire

The guy fell asleep, so the fire was too hot to light the paper-paste [Hu Xiantang].

"Auntie, people worship you, won't you not even put out a fire?" Jiang Hao listened to half of the inopportune interruption.

"Xiao Jianghao, are you still listening?"

"Listen, you old man continue."

"Who's the old man? I'm Hu Meili! Of course, the ordinary fire of the mortal world can't stop me. Originally, I couldn't watch it when I ate other people's incense. But I wasn't there that day. Hu Meili went on to tell the following story.

"On that day, something terrible happened...... It's all because of a peach tree.

"Peach tree?" Hearing these two words, Jiang Hao and Wu Xing looked at each other.

"Yes, a peach tree."

That peach tree contained a thousand-year-old aura that attracted the creatures of the mountains around Anton. On weekdays, those creatures were nourished by the peach tree, but they didn't do anything, and that night came something that was not good. You know that this river comes down from Changbai Mountain, right? There's a lot of things you can't see in the depths of the river. Don't look at your friend's background, if you really meet you, it doesn't have to be a loss. The last sentence was said to Wu Xing.

"There is a thousand-year-old fish essence in this river, and it was put in the past, and not many people cared about eating anything, just walk around. Later, he was too arrogant and was injured by a powerful warlock, and found the peach tree. Originally, the water and land did not offend each other, but the fish spirit believed that the aura of the peach tree was derived from a treasure that nourished the soul. And the peach tree grew in the garden. Although I am the protector of this courtyard, I can't take my life when I can't beat it, right? ”

"Yes, you're right." Jiang Hao nodded in agreement.

"So, the peach tree demon is unwilling to hand over the treasure, so the fish essence will ignite the fire?"

"That's pretty much it. The fish spirit can't go ashore for too long, and when the fish spirit enters the door, it meets the guy who burns the fire, and it is attached to the guy who burns the fire, and the guy is not yang enough, so he is groggy and sees the fire burning as if he didn't see it. Originally, the fish spirit had the ability to attract the river to extinguish the fire, but it threatened the peach tree to hand over the treasure. I don't know if the peach tree really has no treasures or some other reason, the peach tree is enough to be planted, and in the end, only a section of the root was burned and it was not given to it. ”

"And then?"

Later, too many people were burned to death, and the war in Andong has been gathering more yin since ancient times, and the opera garden has been haunted. Then one day, a famous warlock was invited to build a soul tower here. I heard that he is still a descendant of the old man surnamed Lu. ”

"The surname is Lu?"

"In this world, the Lu family, who can suppress so many unjust souls with one shot, who doesn't know that one?"

"Well, that's all I know, and you should know the rest of the story. Take him with you. ”

Seeing that Hu Meili didn't want to see her, she listened to Hu Meili and Jiang Hao chatting for a long time, and Wu Xing didn't participate in a word. At this time, Hu Meili gave an eviction order, and Wu Xing didn't talk nonsense and turned around and went out. Moments after the two went out, a car disappeared into the night.