After a while, when Lin Junxuan came back with two rabbits, the little snow fox had already returned. There are three rabbits squatting at the feet, and the three rabbits are alive and dare not move. Seeing Lin Junxuan coming back, the little snow fox raised her head and looked at Lin Junxuan triumphantly, showing off.

In this game, Lin Junxuan was defeated with the cultivation of the five grades.

Looking at the little snow fox with a smug face, Lin Junxuan was stunned for a while, and then he also understood. Snow foxes are demon clans, and it is their instinct to catch rabbits, and they know where to find rabbits. Lin Junxuan can only find the rabbit when he sees it, but the snow fox can catch it if he doesn't see it. The rabbits crouched there motionless, apparently sensing the fact that the snow fox had become a demon. For the demon clan, all animals will have a natural fear.

"You won!" Lin Junxuan smiled and praised. The little snow fox let out a happy whisper. A man and a fox picked up some dead branches, lit them with flints they carried, and lit a fire in the mountains. The rabbit is gutted and grilled over a fire, and after a while, the aroma is filled with aroma when the mountain breeze rises.

"Ahh

"Here!" Lin Junxuan grabbed a roast rabbit, smiled and threw it over, the little snow fox jumped up, opened his mouth to bite the roast rabbit, and the roast meat was a little hot. But for a demonized fox, it's not a problem.

After losing one to the little snow fox, Lin Junxuan himself took a roast rabbit from the bonfire, tore off a piece, threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly. The barbecue is fragrant and soft, with a hint of tenacity, and when you bite into your mouth, you only feel the aroma and liquid, rising up, dispersing blood vessels, and reaching the whole body.

The night is dark and the wind is cold, the mountain wind blows through the cracks of the rocks and makes a low mournful sound, a person and a fox are on the top of the mountain after midnight, eating rabbit meat, if you let the people in the countryside see it, you must think that it is a story of a demon fox and a scholar.

One person and one fox were eating, Lin Junxuan's heart moved, and he suddenly looked not far from the mountain, and shouted: "Who!"

"Woo!" the little snow fox also sensed something, raised his head, and looked vigilantly at the artemisia grass behind the rocks. There was silence behind the artemisia grass, but Lin Junxuan and Little Snow Fox were still staring at that place.

"Bang!" Finally, the weeds trembled, and in the darkness, a slender figure stood up from the artemisia grass, hesitated, and walked over slowly.

"It's a woman!" Lin Junxuan saw the other party's identity at first glance.

"I'm sorry...... I...... I'm a little hungry!" In the darkness, the woman walked over and walked slowly into the firelight, pointing to the campfire beside them, and muttered.

Lin Junxuan put down the rabbit meat and stared at the woman. She wears a red dress and has a very slender figure. There are many scratches on his body, and there are some smudges on his face, which makes him look quite embarrassed. Her skirt was torn and her face was smudged, as if she had stumbled through the mountains and forests in the dark.

"This girl is very much like a rich child who ran away from marriage," Lin Junxuan glanced at the woman, and had a preliminary conclusion in his heart. This girl has no essence in her, and she is not a cultivator. Look at the clothes on the body, in this kind of era when the dynasty was initially determined and the world was poor, those who could wear long skirts were either rich or expensive, either the daughters of important ministers in the court, or the rich boudoir women on the rich side.

"It's a little cold on the mountain, come and sit," Lin Junxuan glanced at the woman indifferently, withdrew his gaze, and at the same time took a roasted hare from the Chixiao long sword and handed it over.

"Thank you," perhaps it was Lin Junxuan's flat and natural tone that made her feel reassured, the woman walked over, took the rabbit meat in Lin Junxuan's hand, and said in a low voice.

By the light of the fire, Lin Junxuan could see the woman's face clearly, she was about fifteen or sixteen years old. is about the same age as Lin Junxuan. Her face was covered with a layer of smudges, but after these smudges, she revealed a clear beauty, and it could be seen that her original face should still be very beautiful. When the girl tears the rabbit meat, she looks very gentle, and when she chews it, she also eats it very slowly, with a hint of the natural elegance and generosity of the scholarly poetry house.

"What are you looking at?" The sound of the weak mosquito came into his ears, Lin Junxuan was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he just saw a shy red cloud flying up the girl's cheeks, her body was delicate, and she was already a little panicked, like a frightened rabbit. This will be the same as a sudden look of shyness. Like an epiphany blooming in the dark night, it gives people a thrilling beauty. Her face was covered with black stains, but it was difficult to hide her own beauty. looked at the girl's eyebrows and eyes lowered, and her face was cloudy. With a cowardly look, Lin Junxuan's heart beat a few times.

"Sin, sin!" Lin Junxuan recited a few words of Buddha in his heart, and quickly retracted his gaze, secretly ashamed in his heart: "The ancients said that you should not look at indecent things, and I am also a human being, so I actually forgot this." In the middle of the night, I looked directly at other women. "The customs here are not as open as in another world. It's really rude to stare at the girl staying in the boudoir like this.

"I'm sorry, girl!" Lin Junxuan retracted his gaze, looked inward, and regained his composure.

The girl lowered her head lightly, and the long silk cast a trace of shadow under the firelight, falling on the yin, covering her eyebrows, the girl's lips opened lightly, and Lin Junxuan heard his ant-like voice and said, "No...... Relationship. ”

"Woo!" beside Lin Junxuan, the little snow fox poked his head out, glanced at the girl curiously, and called in a low voice.

Seeing the little snow fox with snow-white body, smooth fur and smart eyes, the girl's eyes lit up, the green silk flickered, raised her head, smiled, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the little snow fox, in the light of the firelight. That hand was delicate and delicate, like a mutton fat jade, perfect to find not a single flaw. It forms a vivid contrast with the surrounding darkness, and together with the dead darkness around it, it seems to come to life, with a touch of spring color.

The girl's arm stretched out halfway, and suddenly froze. Retracted again, raised her head, and the girl said a little timidly: "I...... Okay, can you touch it?"

Lin Junxuan glanced at the snow fox and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Ahh Jumped into the girl's arms, and the pointed chin played with the girl's chin.

"It's so itchy," the girl chuckled, looking very afraid of itching, and was made by the little snow fox, and the two of them suddenly became much closer. The little snow fox seems to be very fond of young girls, and young girls are almost naturally insensitive to such cute animals.

The girl and the snow fox were very close to each other, one person and one fox kept teasing together, and after a while, the girl looked up at Lin Junxuan and said in a low voice: "Excuse me, what is her name?"

"I don't know," Lin Junxuan shook his head.

"Didn't you name her?" said the girl.

"She is a fox demon, and now she knows how to practice, I want to wait until she can transform into a *human, and then give herself a name" Lin Junxuan said indifferently.

"Fox demon?" the girl looked at the snow fox in her arms in surprise, she was from the family of Shili, but she had obviously read these gods and ghosts, fox demon legends. In most ghost legends, fox demons play a poignant and kind role. They like the scholars of the world, and they are willing to do anything for them. When Lin Junxuan was in the Purple Mansion of Lin'an City as a companion student, Luo Qiyan once longed for these beautiful fox fairies.

The girl in front of her obviously also had a natural affection for the fox demon of cultivation, and her eyes were more curious than afraid. Hearing Lin Junxuan's explanation, a hint of color flashed in the girl's eyes, she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Few people I have ever seen are so good to the demon clan......"

Lin Junxuan glanced at her in surprise, and then said naturally: "It knows how to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, has opened its spiritual sense, has its own consciousness, and is no different from a person, the difference is just a body." This kind of thing, naturally, should be consulted by herself. ”

"Woo!" the snow fox poked his head out and glanced at Lin Junxuan gratefully.

The girl touched the snow fox's head over and over again, and said timidly, "I want to give her a name, is that okay?"

"It can understand, you ask. Lin Junxuan said.

"Ahh

The girl tilted her head sideways, wrinkled her small nose slightly, looked thoughtful, and said thoughtfully: "Your fur is as bright as silver, it is better to have silver as your surname, you are a demon fairy, psychic, it is better to call Yin Ling'er." What do you think?"

"Woo, woo, woo!" Snow Fox nodded repeatedly.

"Hehe, then I'll call you Yin Ling'er. The girl said happily.

"Whew. Snow Fox whispered happily, and she seemed happy to get her name.

"Yin Ling'er......" Lin Junxuan chewed on the name carefully, glanced at the snow fox's happy appearance again, and nodded, this name is indeed very suitable for the snow fox.

The night was long, the girl and the snow fox were laughing around the bonfire, Lin Junxuan withdrew his gaze and sat down cross-legged. In the dark, Lin Junxuan's sleeves trembled slightly. The five stones slid into her palm, and when the girl was not paying attention, she quietly laid a leaf array and a ten thousand array around her, and then slowly sank into the meditation. This woman came from a famous family. If you run away from home suddenly, you will inevitably have to return home eventually. Everyone meets each other, and when the morning dawns, they naturally have to separate again. So Lin Junxuan didn't even ask her name.

With Lin Junxuan's current age, he has the cultivation of the peak of the fifth grade at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and it is easy to attract the attention of people who care when walking on the road like this. And this is what Lin Junxuan does not want to see. The word 'hidden' in "The Treasure of the Dao Law" not only has the meaning of treasure, but also the treasure of the Dao Law, and also the meaning of hiding, hiding one's own strength and breath.

There is a 'Dharma Collection' in the "Dao Fa Zheng Zang", which talks about the method of hiding one's own strength, and even reaching a certain realm can create an effect that is many times stronger than itself. But. This 'Dharma Collection' requires the cultivation of at least the four grades of Jindan. Because the word 'hidden' only needs to be hidden when it is too prominent and easy to attract people's attention, and the strength is too low, there is no need to hide it.

Lin Junxuan was blessed by misfortune, absorbing the power of ten thousand ghosts collected by Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable, and in a short period of time, he reached the peak of the fifth rank from the fourth rank, and he could break through to the sixth rank at any time, but he didn't have enough time to practice this 'Dharma Collection Chapter'. No matter how much he cultivated, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, the performance of the disciples of the good and evil sects in such a far world would inevitably attract the attention of others. It even led to some strong people of good and evil, who were in some kind of consideration and strangled in advance, which was not what Lin Junxuan was willing to see.

"Hide, hide, hide the essence and the remains, and do not let them leak out. In this way, it is necessary to close the hair, close the door, and ...... the Dao Fayun"

The scriptures of the Dharma Tibetan Chapter slowly flowed through his heart, and Lin Junxuan slowly sank into the world of Taoism......