Although she was occasionally not angry, she thought of the little fox lying on the couch in the same courtyard, and the master who protected her externally, so she endured the hard work and honestly lay on the bookcase every day.

The calm of her and the little fox made the good deeds of the monsoon and the winged double door rise to the heart of the fairy family. I had to resume my official duties and find new pleasures in marriage. Everything was as usual up and down the Wing Twin Gate, but the Moon God, the master of the gate, felt that the days inside the gate were too peaceful, and the calm was a little boring.

The little fox who was closed was lying on the bed, and then he was anxious for revenge, and he knew that he needed to take care of his wounds, so that he had the strength to slip away in case of trouble. Aunt Yijingru was very pleased to find that the little fox had been much more sensible since she was injured, and she always ate the food she prepared smoothly and no longer threw it around.

When the little fox was able to wander around as before, it was half a month later.

Since then, all kinds of long pests and ants have often appeared in the bed and desk. Xianmo consciously took care of the loss, and did not make a statement, and silently admitted it. After a few days, even Aunt Take-dyed was used to it. From the confrontation like a great enemy, to the unchanging face of the pat on the head of the long worm and teasing: "Ah, come to our door again? "A friendly attitude towards old visitors.

There is no round-faced response, and the little fox feels bored after a few days of fooling around. He thought carefully about why he could see a round face sitting in front of the bookcase every day copying the scriptures, but he never saw the round face copying the scriptures, because he began to pay attention to inquire.

On this day, the genius polished, and the little fox jumped onto the beam of the slender ink study. Of course, he didn't treat himself badly, and put together a comfortable nest in a corner for rest. Although he likes to move all the time, in order to find out the facts, he can also stay motionless for a few hours.

Aunt Zhuran was distressed about Xianmo's hard work, and would always prepare some food for her to let her rest for a while. No, it wasn't yet noon, and she summoned Slim Ink again.

Xian Mo in the study stopped his pen, got up and raised his little fat hand above his head, twisting his fat waist from side to side. Then I patted the back of the bookcase, on the wall with relief paintings. The original relief paintings of flowers and birds on the wall have all disappeared, and suddenly a large wooden cabinet appears on the wall. She opened the cabinet door, carefully stacked the copied Pentateuch and placed it in the cabinet, and then closed the door. At this time, there is no trace of the cabinet on the wall, and what appears on it is still the vivid relief of flowers and birds.

The black-hearted round face hid the scriptures so carefully, and it was obvious that these copied scriptures were extremely important to the round face, and the little fox on the beam grinned silently.

When the round face came out of the study, the little fox stabbed behind the bookcase. He learned to shoot on the relief with the appearance of a round face, but unfortunately the wall is still the same wall, and the relief is still the same relief, and there is no change. The little fox was puzzled, and the little meat claws slapped randomly on the relief, and the wall in front of him was still firmly erected in place.

The little fox can hide in the beam of the house for a few hours, and naturally has a stubborn temperament that does not solve the mystery. He looked down in thought in front of the relief, and suddenly looked up, and his eyes fell on the magpie on the branch. That's where the round face raised its hand, and the magpie's dark eyes were very shiny.

The little fox had a flash of inspiration, and he jumped, and his little paw just slapped the black eye of the magpie. Sure enough, his little paws could feel the touch of his black eyes shrinking inward, and when he landed, the hidden cabinet door was already visible.

The proud little fox smirked and copied the scriptures in the cabinet to the ground, and then sat on the ground, two little paws torn viciously, listening to the sound of stabbing and stabbing, his chest became more and more comfortable, as if the knot entrenched in his chest suddenly found a breakthrough, and disappeared.

In a few moments, all the scriptures copied by the round face were torn up by the little fox. Looking at the debris all over the ground, he was still a little unsatisfied. I don't know how crazy the round face will be when he sees all this. In order to be able to witness the madness of the round face, the little fox began to have fun in the study, deliberately smashing the books on the bookshelf, waiting for the arrival of the round face.

Xianmo in the main hall hurried over, and before she stepped into the study, she was stunned by the scene in the study. The little fox stood on a large chair, clutching the books on the shelves with his paws. The study was littered with debris and scrolls, and her handwriting was clearly visible on the debris. Although she thinks it is exactly what she thinks, in order to get praise from her master, she really put a lot of effort into writing.

The little fox heard the movement at the door, and when he turned around, he saw the round face lying stupidly outside the door, and the corners of his grinning mouth were even more curved.

Half a month's hard work was in vain, and the stuffiness in the slender ink chest was surging. In a moment of anger, she forgot to cast a spell, shouted at the dead fox in her mouth, and rushed straight towards the little fox, she had an urge to crush the little fox and mash it.

In the past, the little fox would quickly slip away from the windowsill or other gaps, leaving behind a round face that jumped on its feet. But now he really loves the crazy appearance of his round face, and in order to be more enjoyable to appreciate it, the ghost sent the god to the beams of the house.

That is, the little fox scurried, and the thin ink reacted, and the flowing gold rope pulled the little fox off the beam like lightning.

The little fox who was tied up was remorseful at this time.

After Xianmo tore off the little fox, he took out the ring ruler with his right hand, and pulled up the little fox's little paw with his left hand, hitting the paw like a teacher, and beating the little fox to a squeak.

Fortunately, the tossing sound before the little fox not only attracted Xianmo, but also attracted the two aunts in the hospital. Aunt Zhuran hugged Xianmo tightly from behind and said, "Three Immortal Monarchs, Three Immortal Monarchs." ”

Aunt Jingru hurriedly inserted in front of the little fox, protected the little fox and said, "Xiao Xianjun's injuries are not yet complete, and the three immortal monarchs should not be beaten." ”

The little fox immediately closed her eyes and fainted, so frightened that Aunt Jingru hugged the little fox and kept shouting.

Although Xianmo was angry, he was also shocked, and hurriedly removed the flowing gold rope.

Aunt Zhu Ran calmed down and said, "Quickly carry Xiao Xianjun back to the couch in the room, and I will invite Da Xianjun to come over and take a look." "The Great Immortal Monarch manages the affairs of the sect, whether it is necessary to extend the medicine monarch for the little immortal monarch, the great immortal monarch has a charter.

If the senior sister knows, I'm afraid that the master won't be able to hide it. Xian Mo looked at the two aunts who were in a hurry, both nervous and at a loss, and only followed Aunt Jingru, who was holding the little fox, into the little fox's room.

Sure enough, a few months later, the moon god and the senior sister flashed in one after another. The moon god didn't say much, but sat directly on the little fox's couch, put on the little fox's little paw in the fainting, and muttered for a long time: "Slim ink." ”

Master's voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty, and it hit the heart of Xianmo who twisted the corners of his clothes and stood in the corner.

Xianmo's heart suddenly suffocated, and he didn't dare to rub it, but he walked softly and quickly to kneel in front of the moon god.

"What did you do again?" The moon god was impatient.

Xian Mo knelt on the ground and said with some complaints: "The little junior brother of Shicai has messed up my study and tore up all the scriptures I copied. I was so angry that I scolded my junior brother. ”

The moon god automatically appeared in his mind the little fox messing around and the three disciples were angry, and he almost didn't suppress the corners of his mouth. He squinted his eyes and swept over the little fox lying on the bed, and when this little fox couldn't detect that his qi was as strong as a bull, the three disciples in front of him fainted, and he couldn't faint.

The little fox who fainted on the couch was swept away by the master's eyes, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and it took a lot of effort to hold back his movements. secretly thought that the master was only afraid that he had seen through his pretense, but since the master had not directly exposed it, he would have a trace of luck.

The moon god swept towards the chubby disciple who was kneeling again, and couldn't help frowning. These three disciples are becoming more and more stupid. I thought she was still a little eccentric, but now she can't even figure out such a clumsy trick of the little fox, how can she fight with her. If he is so stupid outside the Wing Shuangmen in the future, he will lose the face of his nominal master. It seems that it is time to remind her to cultivate.

So the moon god said in a deep voice: "Xianmo, Liyang is your junior brother, you don't know how to cherish and care, but you have repeatedly injured him." From today onwards, you will move to the Yueshulou alone and copy the Five Scriptures to practice your mind. Without the permission of the teacher, you are not allowed to take half a step out of the Yueshulou. Then he said to the eldest disciple who was standing aside: "Xianmo is not young now, and she shouldn't have been taken care of by her aunt anymore." Qingqian removed her aunt from care. ”

Qingqian bowed to be.

Xianmo lamented inwardly that the five years of confinement had risen to a point of no end, and the dead fox was really her natural and mortal enemy.

What made her even more difficult to accept was why she had to separate her aunt, who had been with her for thousands of years. Xianmo plucked up the courage to argue: "It's the little junior brother who is stubborn first, and I'm just ......."

The moon god had already decided to urge the three disciples to cultivate well, and how could he listen to her defense, so he directly waved his hand and interrupted: "Go down." ”

Xianmo was stunned for a moment, and wanted to argue, but was pulled up by the senior sister. Qing Qian knows the master's character best, if the little junior sister wants to defend herself, she will be punished more heavily: "Qing Qian will take the little junior sister down." As he spoke, he pulled the aggrieved Xianmo out.

The three disciples have been sent to retreat, and now who else can restrain the little disciples in front of them. The moon god rubbed his eyebrows, teaching a disciple is really naughty, let alone such a stubborn disciple. He had a headache and didn't want to think about it anymore, so he dropped a sentence and said, "If you are stubborn again, go back to Qingqiu." After saying that, he threw his sleeves and left.

When all the voices were gone, the little fox slowly opened his eyes, "If you leave, you will leave, when the master still wants to stay here, it will not be." ”