Tears of the White Fox 3

Mu Qingmao was sitting in the rickety basket at this time, and when she was found by the two woodcutters, she was actually ready to run away again, but these two people actually thought that they had picked up the dirty little milk dog that had fallen into the trap by mistake, so they were loaded naturally, after all, the more people there are, the more people can know where the little monk is located.

When she entered the village, she squinted and quietly jumped out of the basket, her small body so light that the two people carrying the firewood on their backs did not even notice.

Quietly hiding behind a house thinking about how to know the location of Zhenguo Temple, because there are too many injuries, so this prototype can't speak at all, and there is no way to block a person to ask directly, it seems to be a small village, full of ordinary earthen houses, chickens and dogs in the yard are barking, and people are busy farming a thriving scene.

But...... It's not close to the Zhenguo Temple you're looking for.

The twisting and turning of the two just now has made Mu Qingmao lose his sense of direction, so he doesn't know which direction this place comes down from the mountain, if he relies on this body to turn around, it is estimated that he will run out of breath, and it seems that he can only temporarily recuperate.

'Little monk, little monk, I want to find the little monk, I am in pain, I have to wait for the little monk to pick me up, the little monk ......'

The memory of the cycle began to circulate involuntarily in his mind, causing a blank in his mind, Mu Qingmao hurriedly shook his head, strange that this thought seemed to take root in his mind, as long as there was a meaning to stay, it would come out.

Could it be that the host's consciousness is still there? However, if you can't stay and recuperate, the harassment of this thought will be very troublesome.

Biting his fox teeth, he turned around and ran towards the mountain, but fortunately, he jumped down and was still relatively close to the mountain, so he could only try to ask the nearby animals, and he didn't know if there were any harmless small animals that gave birth to intelligence.

Mu Qingmao dragged his tired body silently to the top of the mountain, and asked a few hares and squirrels, but they were all scared away...... I guess I haven't even been born with my senses, and of course there's no way to ask for directions.

Really unwilling, she simply saw a little creature and went over to ask if she could understand, and asked all the way to no avail, so she could only pull her head and climb up with difficulty, the blood and dirt on her body were dry on the body, and the hard hairs on her body exploded like a hedgehog, and the energy on her face also stopped healing, I don't know what will happen if you turn back into a human form, and the claws are also covered by layers of trampled soil, and it doesn't hurt much after drying, like getting used to it? Still numb......

Such a habit should never be ......

"What kid are you looking for?"

A strange voice came from the front, Mu Qingmao was strangely able to understand, blinked, I don't know when there was a red fox standing in front of him, his body was five or six times larger than his own, the red fur looked exceptionally good, and the most striking thing was that it looked full of wisdom eyes, and it felt really good-looking.

"Zhenguo Temple, I want to go to Zhenguo Temple."

Mu Qingmao made a chirping sound, and he didn't know if the other side could understand it.

"Why is the little fox of my clan so embarrassed, come with me to heal. You can't go to Zhenguo Temple, it will only hurt you. The red fox walked up to her gracefully, and there was anger and pity in her eyes.

"Zhenguo Temple! Little monk, I'm going to Zhenguo Temple. Mu Qingmao insisted on answering.

"Hey......" Red Fox sighed very humanely: "I'll take you there, if you can't hold on, follow me to heal"

Mu Qingmao's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he subconsciously had a sense of trust in the fox clan of the same race, the demon clan here is the most harmonious, and there are very few demon killings, unless it is a natural enemy.

Then she was gently lifted by the red fox on its back, and then gradually walked in one direction.

There is a pillar of incense, the speed of the red fox is very fast, but very steady, the scenery in front of it begins to open up, the tender green grass, the clear stream flows slowly, there are small fish in the water and spit bubbles, and then the trees in front of them gradually separate to form a narrow path......

It's obviously just a small road, but inexplicably, it makes Mu Qingmao feel a kind of dark pressure.

The red fox gently put her down, and there was deep helplessness in his eyes: "This is the path in the mountain behind Zhenguo Temple, the monster can't get close, so go back with me to heal and wait for the person you are looking for outside." ”

Mu Qingmao shook his head, the stubbornness in his heart made him not know how firm he was, tremblingly opened his paws and walked towards the steps little by little, when he really stepped on the first step, a wordless pressure enveloped her small body, and gently shook and firmly put her front paws on the second stone staircase.

As I climbed, the pressure increased, but the speed was too slow and I couldn't see the end of the steps, but the words in my memory kept echoing in my heart.

'Little monk, little monk, I want to see little monk, little monk......

Every step is extremely difficult, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, as if there is a force that directly oppresses his internal organs, but the pain has long exceeded the limits of this body, so it doesn't hurt anymore, and there is even a feeling of gradual relaxation while crawling, although there is no strength in the body, but there is a sense of relief that I don't know what to support Mu Qingmao to continue climbing.

It's coming, it's coming!

Can you see a small wooden door, delicate and solemn, where will the little monk be?

Unconsciously, the wounds on Mu Qingmao's body collapsed again without energy treatment, mixed with mud and stained marks on the steps, and the small plum blossom paw prints were covered on the steps step by step like a seal, and the back was vague to the point, she didn't know how long she had climbed, and she couldn't think about why she used this method to find the little monk, she only knew-

Forward, forward...... Can't stop.

Finally, after a long, long time, Mu Qingmao dragged her body up the last step, as if something in her body had suddenly been broken, and then she comfortably wanted to make people sigh, but she still remembered the last step, the most critical step.

"Tsk! Twitter! Twitter! ”

Mu Qingmao desperately shouted to the little monk, even if he was desperate, his voice was already inaudible.

"I'm going to fetch water for today...... Hey? Brother!!! There seems to be a little monster here," a young monk opened the door and saw a mass of dying screaming desperately...... Stuff.

"What?"

Another monk came out, and he was also surprised to see this scene, especially the shocking blood stains and mud seals, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick up this little monster who didn't know what it was and send it down the mountain.

"Twitter!?" Mu Qingmao rolled to the side suddenly, dodging the monk's hand with fried hair, staring at the monk's eyes with extremely pleading eyes.

"Don't let it be touched...... Monks can't kill, this ...... The little monster doesn't have the smell of breaking the killing ring, I'll call the clear space to take a look...... He has always had an animal relationship. The monk scratched his bald head and turned to call for someone.

After waiting for a while, a little monk who was white and pure ran over in a hurry.

At that moment, Mu Qingmao really felt a happiness that did not belong to him, and he was extremely excited and attached.

Seeing the little monk looking at himself in surprise, busy with treatment, even if he didn't recognize her, he still smiled, although it was a prototype, but his eyes revealed a joy that he could see through.

is a very aggrieved opening again, this is Mu Qingmao's first sentence:

"Little monk, I hurt so much."

Then the body suddenly lightened, and a consciousness completely left the body, and Mu Qingmao's eyes immediately went black as he regained consciousness.