This time, Ji Lin didn't use his skills like last time, but tried to use his own strength to push the stone away. To his disappointment, no matter how much effort he tried, Da Yuanshi remained indifferent. He originally thought that since he had become an ink person, his physical strength should have been enhanced by more than one grade, although this stone looked big, it should be vulnerable to the ink person, but it backfired.

"Boy, there's a word behind the stone!"

"Well, I'll take a look. Ji Lin let go, went around to the back of the big boulder, and sure enough, he found a line of small words - "Before the second floor, you are not allowed to enter." Forcibly break the formation, and heaven will punish you with thunder!"

Ji Lin sighed: "Alas, it's no show, it won't let in." Let's go back. After saying that, he smiled bitterly, and his feelings came out this time, just for a walk.

Just as he was about to return, suddenly a gust of wind suddenly blew up, through the forest, whistling wildly, with great momentum, like ten thousand horses galloping, and like a white bird returning to its nest, mixed with the yin wind roaring, like a fierce ghost screaming. Ji Lin was shocked, his heart rose to his throat, and he was vigilant - this wind is too unusual!

"Rustle!"

Suddenly, there was not much movement in the surrounding bushes. Ji Lin, who was already tense with nerves all over his body, didn't look at it, flipped his hand, and threw an ice spirit needle to the place where the movement occurred, and the pitch-black ice spirit needle disappeared into the jungle at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Wow!" came a sound that seemed to be a baby's cry from inside, and the wind suddenly stopped, and the sound was especially clear.

Ji Lin cautiously approached that place. A white shadow suddenly appeared, and then there was pain in his ankle, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a little guy with a tail bigger than his body. Ji Lin raised his foot, and the little thing bit his ankle and didn't let go, so he pinched the soft skin on the back of his neck, picked it up and stared at it: this is a little fox, his whole body is as white as snow, his eyes are blurred, his eyes are red like blood, his nose is pink, his body is small and exquisite, but his tail is as big as the dust of a Taoist priest, and his limbs are trying to curl up, trying to wrap himself into a round ball, which is pitiful.

"It's over, you really shouldn't be angry with the lord and run out of the enchantment, now it's okay, it actually fell into the hands of the natives. Lord, you must come to save Yao'er!" The little fox was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't dare to move, his eyes widened, and he stared at Ji Lin nervously, for fear that this "southern native" would eat it.

Ji Lin didn't know what the little fox was thinking, but he thought that the little fox was cute, so he wanted to take it home as a pet, and thought: "The immortals and Taoists in the neighboring mountains are said to raise fairy pets, hehe, this little guy must not be an ordinary fox, let us also live a fairy addiction!"

He really guessed correctly, this little thing is not only a genuine fairy beast, but also a fairy pet with a famous flower.

So, he hugged the little fox and walked back with light steps, almost not flying. Even Duan Tianhan couldn't help but sigh, this forest is really a blessed land!

Not long after he left, a young man in a blue robe with a gourd on his waist rushed to the clearing in a panic. This young man looks the same age as Ji Lin, his hair is wrapped in a blue scarf, his baby's fat round face shows off his childishness, and his eyebrows are clear, but his eyes are full of anxiety and worry at this time.

"Xue Yao, Xue Yao, where are you, come out quickly, I'm not angry with you!"

The blue-robed young man kept rummaging through the grass, calling the name "Xue Yao" over and over again, not even letting go of a corner. He came to a large boulder, took out two talismans from his sleeve, put them on his hands, and recited a string of incantations, and the talismans emitted golden light, which merged with his hand, and then lightly touched the big stone that Ji Lin couldn't push alive, so that he could move away without much effort.

The hole is still there, and there is no "heavenly punishment and thunder punishment". He leaned down and looked into the cave, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything. He shouted loudly inside again, "Xue Yao, are you inside?"

"Xue Yao, are you inside?" An echo came from the cave.

The boy made a difficulty, hesitated whether to go down, and was undecided. Before he could make a decision, the sudden strong attraction in the cave sucked him into the bottomless pit.

"Wow!" I heard a cry from the cave, and the big boulder suddenly moved on its own, rolling and sealing the entrance to the cave. Everything went back to normal, as if nothing had happened.

In his arms, the little fox's listless drooping ears suddenly stood up alertly, stretched its neck to look around, opened its mouth to make a baby-like cry, and its four thin legs fluttered, trying to break free.

"Hey, why did the little guy suddenly become agitated?" Ji Lin stopped, wanting to find out, but the little fox quieted down again. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued on his way home.

The little fox tilted his head inexplicably, and was extremely puzzled in his heart: "Hey, I seemed to feel the breath of the Lord just now, why did it suddenly disappear? Is it an illusion?"

He quietly glanced back at the "Southern Native" holding him, and blinked his eyes - it could feel that the human in front of him had no ill will towards him, although he didn't know why he took it away, but there was no danger at the moment, so it settled down. A strong sleepiness swept over him, and the little fox was so tired that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"This is no ordinary white fox. I remember that it is recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas": 'The mountain of green hills, its yang is more jade, and its yin is more green. There is a beast, its shape is like a fox and nine tails, and its sound is like a baby'. This little fox screams like a baby, but it only has one tail, is there a connection between the spirit beast here and the monster in Chinese legends?"

Just as Duan Tianhan was meditating, Ji Lin had already come to the courtyard. Candles were still lit in the front hall. Ji Lin tiptoed back to the house through the window, carefully put the little fox next to the pillow, untied his coat and draped it, pretending to look like he had just crawled out of the bed, staring worriedly, pulling his shoes and opening the door and walking out.

There was an oil lamp burning in the corner of the table, and Monsoon drank alone there, and two bowls at a time. Hearing the movement here, he turned his head and saw Ji Lin who was "sleepy-eyed".

"Still asleep?" the father and son asked in unison.

"Talk to me for a while. Monsoon beckoned him over, and filled the two bowls again.

Ji Lin nodded, brought a stool, and sat opposite Monsoon. "What's the matter?"

Ji Feng looked at him with wide eyes and laughed: "Hey, the movements are quite sharp, you haven't slept at all, have you?"

Seeing Ji Lin's expression of "you can see it", he coughed again and waved his hand: "That's it, I'll tell you a story first." ”

Once upon a time, there was a Mowu family in Ronggo Prefecture, and the family had been the royal army of Rongge Province for generations. The head of the family has a son with extraordinary qualifications, and when he was fifteen years old, he became a Moxia. According to the family's rules, he went to the Ronggo Imperial Army, started from scratch, and became an insignificant pawn. The young man joined the army for three years, fought bloodily on the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, resisted the enemy in the northern plains, escaped death again and again, and made military exploits again and again.

He became famous and accumulated, and he went from a nobody to a general who commanded an army of 3,000.

Mao Mao, the marshal of Rongge Mansion, appreciated him very much, so he sent him to Yuanyangzhou to carry out a mission, and was received by Marshal Yang of Yuanyang Mansion. Yuanyang Mansion is different from Rongge Mansion, although the strength is equal, but it does not go deep into the Northern Plains like Rongge Mansion to exterminate the rebels in the north, but firmly guards the northern defense line. Mao Shuai did this, clearly giving him a vacation. Marshal Yang of Yuanyang Mansion was naturally willing to accept such a brave and warlike young general, so he arranged for him to live at the Longfu Inn first.

In this inn, he met a woman in the city, and they talked with each other drunk and at night, planting deep affection. The woman told her that she was just a scattered person with no concerns, and he had nothing to talk about with the woman. Unexpectedly, the woman's family background is not simple, her family knew about the two of them, and they couldn't obstruct it, and they uprooted his family in Rongge Prefecture, men, women, children, chickens and dogs, and even the innocent Yuanyang Mansion Marshal was seriously injured by him.

When he lost everything in an instant, and when he was disheartened, he retreated to the village with his wife and married in private. Three years later, her family found them. In order to humiliate him, the men abolished all his powers and took her away.

The son and daughter she gave birth to him were hidden, and as soon as the people of her family left, he took the children all the way to the Tianyun Mountain Range, and lived in seclusion from then on, never to come back.

"The unscrupulous one who killed his relatives, the coward who couldn't protect his wife, the fuck is me! It's me!" mentioned the old old wounds, Ji Feng's heart was like a knife, a hard-boned man, but at this time, he was in tears and in pain.

"Daddy......" Ji Lin's throat was hoarse, his eyes were also red, and he didn't know what to do.

He finally knew how the unsolvable sorrow in his father's eyes came about, and why his father was always grief-stricken when he asked about "mother" before. He hurriedly raised his head and kept blinking his eyes vigorously to prevent tears from falling, but the blockage in his heart became worse and worse.

"I never mentioned your mother to you, because you are still young, and you don't know about the kind of things that involve the family. Now that you are already an ink master, you can't stay in Tianyun Mountain forever, you always have to go out to explore. "Monsoon has no more to say here.

What Ji Feng said was not to let him avenge his parents after knowing about it, but just to let him know that he still had a mother. As for how Ji Lin understands, it depends on his ability to understand.

"Dad, what's my mother's name?" The first time he shouted the word "mother" alone, Ji Lin felt a little jerky. He never knew that he still had a mother.

"Your mother's name is Qingyue, Guan!. "Monsoon called out this name with infinite sadness and infinite nostalgia - Qingyue. But as soon as he said "Guan", his hand on the table clenched fiercely, his face was uncontrollably distorted, his muscles bulged violently, and he gritted his teeth, which was deeply disgusting.

"Guan, Guan family ......" Ji Lin frowned, his hand hidden under the table clenched into a fist, and a cold light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

In between, both of them overlooked one thing. In the middle of the sword, Duan Tianhan repeatedly recalled the story that Ji Feng said, and then pinched his fingers repeatedly. He finally discovered the suspicion in the story.

It's just that this suspicion is related to a very important matter, Ji Feng doesn't know whether he concealed it unintentionally or deliberately, and Ji Lin didn't know it, so that there were many twists and turns later.