But it was said that after the little fox ran out of the courtyard, he ran happily down the mountain. Although he didn't know how far back to Qingqiu Road was, where it was located. But as the little fox grandson of the fox king, he has the arrogance that goes deep into the bone marrow, and the arrogance that is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he confidently thinks that he will be able to find his way home.

When he rushed to the bottom of the mountain in one breath, he saw a half-human-high stone tablet with the words Bian Chunshan erected on the side of the road. Thinking that he had left the realm of the master's realm, he couldn't help but be ecstatic, jumping and rushing forward, but he hit the transparent barrier at the foot of the mountain headlong, and threw him to pieces.

The little fox hit the south wall and didn't come back, since he couldn't get through on the ground, he would fly in the sky. Of course, he can't soar into the clouds, and he doesn't have wings, but the white crane that makes a clear cry in the sky will definitely be his car.

Looking at the towering stone path, the little fox couldn't help but sigh and slumped. He gritted his teeth and puffed up his strength, and he was paralyzed on the mountain road more than ten times. finally fought for his life, shook his calves, and saw the huge palace complex of the division.

Since the entry of the little fox in the mixed world, the white cranes, who are used to being leisurely and peaceful in the door, have to regain their wildness and arrange guards to escape, in order to escape from the clutches of the little fox as soon as possible. It was the little fox that approached the crane park and stopped at the treetops, and the white crane, who was on guard, spotted the white figure that seemed to be crawling, and immediately let out a panicked hissing sound.

The white cranes who received the warning rushed to flap their wings and fly quickly, leaving only a fat white crane with sparse feathers and shrunk behind the rocks to nap. Although the little fox was a little disgusted, in the face of the empty crane garden, he had to reluctantly choose it as a car. He took a deep breath, lifted all his strength, swooped down, grabbed the wings of the fat white crane, and then leaped with his strength, and then rode on the back of the fat white crane, and hooped the fat white crane's neck.

The fat white crane slept soundly again, its wings were torn, its back was pressed, and the movement of its neck was also awakened. Its sparse tail feathers are thanks to the little fox, and the pain of pulling the tail has not been forgotten, it is with its reflexive jumping, desperately fluttering its wings, twisting its fat body. I want to throw the little fox on all fours, peck a few beaks, and step on a few feet.

The little fox was shaken from side to side, and he wrapped his two little claws around the neck of the fat white crane, and the fat white crane wanted to roll his eyes.

Taking advantage of the fact that the fat white crane was about to lose his breath, the little fox freed his right paw and hit the fat white crane's fart like a royal horse. The stupid fat white crane actually let out a long roar and flapped its wings and took off. The little fox followed his father's example, and touched the neck of the fat white crane with his right paw in praise, and secretly regretted that the claws were shorter and could not reach the head of the fat white crane.

This gentle smooth hair made the fat white crane frightened. I almost forgot to beat my wings in the wind and fell straight to the ground. The frightened little fox smacked the fat white crane's fart again, and a fox and a crane stumbled and tumbled in the air.

At this moment, not only the fine ink, but also the wings and double doors are looking up and down at the sky. Those immortals with their own magical powers are very satisfied with this kind of fox and crane churning drama that can be enjoyed without even occupying the best position.

In the churning, the little fox finally found a way to control the fat white crane, and confidently drove the fat white crane to the outside of Bian Chun Mountain. It's just that before he could maintain his confidence for a moment, the fat white crane collided with the air barrier. At this time, the little fox's two little claws had proudly loosened the white crane's neck, and this collision directly knocked him off the crane's back. The little fox, who had lost his grip, was pulling in the air on all fours, and his little body was tumbling and falling downward.

The immortals with their own magical powers let out exclamations, but no one made a move to show their magical powers.

The moon god, who had always held a majestic spirit inside the winged double gates, stood in front of the speculum mirror and sneered at this moment, and the entire Bian Chun Mountain was shrouded in enchantment, and it was necessary to have a spell or spirit card to enter and exit. Is it a place where you can come and go when you want? As soon as his mind turned, he saw the three disciples standing on the jade path, looking at the sky with round faces. The moon god unconsciously hooked his lips again, these two unlucky disciples who were forced to accept him, so he finally got his breath back.

Xianmo, who made the master feel relieved, was in a complicated mood, that is, she was looking forward to the little fox falling half to death and her recovery, and she was afraid that the master would punish her for copying endless scriptures.

I don't know when Monsoon appeared beside her, and said with a smile: "Little junior sister, is it comfortable to look at?" ”

Xian Mo lamented with a bitter face: "Little junior brother is making a lot of trouble, I'm afraid that I can't think that the master doesn't know." ”

The little junior sister walks around with a smiling face on her face when she doesn't do anything every day, which has always made Monsoon very jealous. It was to see the bitter face of the little junior sister, and he smiled heartily. patted Xianmo's little shoulder and said with a smile: "The Watson Sutra is not very thick. ”

“……”

The fat white crane in the air is a kind and good crane, and the little fox is at risk of falling into the flesh. I forgot the revenge of the little fox's tail feathers, and the shame of the little fox's forced mount. Suddenly, he screamed sharply, turned his head and swooped down towards the falling little fox.

It's just that the fat white crane has weak physical strength, and he has been tossing with the little fox on his back for a long time. It was easy to catch up with the falling little fox, but the panicked little fox pulled off a few wing feathers. The fat white crane, whose wings were connected to the heart, was affected by the pain of drilling its heart, stimulated its potential, and finally flew under the little fox with a fierce lunge, just enough to pick up the little fox with four claws.

The fat white crane was at the end of its crossbow at this moment, and could no longer flutter its wings, so it had to carry the little fox to the nearest back mountain.

Looking at the little fox who seemed to be unharmed, Xianmo had some regrets, it seemed that her anger still had to rely on herself. She said to Ji Feng: "I'll go and see if the little junior brother is injured, will the senior brother go?" ”

Ji Feng didn't know the little junior sister's thoughts, and really thought that the little junior sister was worried about the little junior brother because she was afraid of the master's punishment. But he could see that with the fat white crane as a meat pad, the little fox would be fine even if it hit the rock directly. It's just that he was happy to see the little junior sister tossing in vain, so he smiled and said, "Senior brother still has something to find senior sister, so he won't go." ”

This remark was in the middle of the mind, and she hurriedly left.

With the return technique he had just learned, Xianmo followed the white fur that he quietly found in the little fox's room, and effortlessly found the little fox on the top of the back mountain.

The little fox was curled up next to the fat white crane and fell asleep at the moment, looking pitiful and innocent. He didn't sleep well last night, and after a toss down the mountain today, he had the realization that he couldn't escape, and he fell asleep in a sad heart unconsciously.

Xianmo snorted coldly, and directly tied the little fox with a flowing gold rope.

The little fox was woken up in his sleep by the tighter and tighter flowing gold rope, and looking at the round face in front of him with a gentle smile, the little fox felt a chill all over his body. He couldn't help but want to call for help, but not far away there was only a fat white crane lying on the ground that was tired and useless.

Xianmo looked the little fox up and down, and said with a sigh in his mouth: "Little junior brother, look at how dirty you are with this toss today, senior sister will take you down the mountain to wash it." ”

The little fox knew that the black round face would never be so kind, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Sure enough, with a gentle smile, Xianmo took the little fox along the mountain road plank road, and walked unhurriedly to a secret place in the back mountain.

The hidden place of this mountain hides the pool water of the Yin and Yang Pond, which is also a miracle in the fairy world. The pond is divided into two poles, the cathode water temperature is like ice, and the anode water temperature is like fire. The two poles merge with each other only in the middle, forming a pool within a pool, and the water temperature is as comfortable as a hot spring.

Xianmo doesn't like the extremely hot and cold temperatures around him the most, and he never likes to come here. And to teach the little fox a lesson, this must be a good place to go.

With a smile, Xian Mo paced Fang Hu to the cathode of the Yin Yang Pool, although it was only on the shore of the Yin Pool, the cold air in the pool blew a layer of particles on her body. But Xianmo still maintained a smile on his face, tensing his body so as not to shiver from the cold and lose face.

Knowing Xianmo's intentions, the little fox became more and more calm, he had the arrogance of the prince and grandson, and his grandfather told him that if the disaster could not be avoided, then he would face it with his head held high.

Xian Mo wanted to see the little fox's frightened look, but when he saw the little fox's proud eyes, he didn't delay any longer, and with a wave of his fat hand, the little fox who was tied by the flowing gold rope was immersed in the yin pool except for the little head.

In an instant, the pond water was like ten thousand ice needles piercing straight into the little fox's bone marrow, cold and painful, the little fox gritted his teeth again, and couldn't help but snort loudly.

The slender ink on the shore smiled proudly, waiting for the little fox to beg for mercy. The little fox stubbornly went up, clenched his teeth and didn't say a word.

In less than half a moment, the little fox had fainted unconsciously. Xianmo looked at the soft appearance of the fox in the pool, and his heart began to panic. Tentatively shouted: "Little junior brother, little junior brother? ”

Not hearing the little fox's response, the panicked Slim Ink brought the little fox back to the shore. The little fox's original fluffy snow-white fur clings to its small body, and it seems that its entire body has shrunk a few times, making it look extremely weak. She took back the flowing gold rope, sat on her knees and picked up the little fox and called loudly: "Little junior brother, little junior brother? She only wanted to teach the little fox a lesson or two, but she never wanted to hurt his life.

Suddenly, the moon god flashed, he had seen Xian Mo taking the little fox down the mountain in the speculum mirror, thinking that the third disciple could not take the little disciple, so he could only tie the little disciple back to the West Courtyard, and he was secretly bored. Who ever thought of a wrong eye, and the three disciples broke into a big disaster.

The water temperature of the Yin Pond is to Yin, if there is no cultivation to protect the body, it will directly absorb the yang energy of the person who enters the pool, so he can only rescue him as soon as possible.

"Master." Xianmo shouted in a panic and guilt.

The moon god frowned and didn't respond, casting a spell that shrouded the little fox in a milky ball of light. After a while, I saw that the little fox emitted a cold mist around his body, and as the fog dissipated in the middle of the night, the little fox's white fur returned to fluffy, but it was still closed and lifeless.

It seems that although the cold qi in Li Yang's body has been removed, the damaged heart veins have also been repaired, but the yang qi is damaged, and he still has to ask Taishang Laojun for some Ziyang Pill to nourish his qi.

I thought it would be interesting to watch the two little disciples fight and fight, but who would have thought that it would be to the extent of losing their lives. Thinking of giving up face to Taishang Laojun and making amends to the fox king, the moon god's head hurt even more, and the two unlucky disciples were really born to make him angry.

The moon god said with some anger: "Send Liyang back to the courtyard, so that he can take care of it." Before he could wait for the ink to be, he raised his voice a little more and said: "Go back and copy the Five Classics ten times, and if you don't finish copying, you can't step out of the courtyard gate." ”

It took at least half a year to complete the Pentateuch, which meant that he imposed a five-year confinement sentence on Guan Xianmo. He had to teach the three disciples who didn't know the severity of the lesson a lesson, and he also had to give Qingqiu an explanation.

The slender ink eyes should be full of tears, and he didn't dare to refute half a word.