When the fox spirit heard what Zhitong said, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Xin said: "This monk is not simple, he has already recognized my identity, and he has realized that I am not a demon of Middle-earth." You can't stay here for long, it's better to leave quickly. ”

Thinking about it, the fox spirit pretended to be calm and said, "The little girl doesn't bother with the master." As for where it came from and where it went, the little woman was inconvenient to tell. You and I meet in the water, and we will say goodbye. ”

With that, the fox spirit turned and left. Seeing this, Li Yu hurriedly shouted: "Hey, beautiful sister, don't you need me to lead the way?"

Unexpectedly, the fox spirit didn't even look back, and hurriedly disappeared into the forest.

"This man is rude. Li Yu couldn't help muttering.

The monk Zhitong never stopped the fox spirit from beginning to end and let him leave. It's just that his eyes are shining, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Monk, do you want to go up the mountain or go down?" Li Yu looked up at Zhitong.

Zhitong smiled slightly and replied, "The little monk is about to go down the mountain." Where is the little benefactor going?"

"I was taking that sister up the mountain, but I didn't know that the person was so strange, so he said he would leave. Li Yu complained, "It's good now, I don't have to expect her to say a few kind words for me in front of the immortals." ”

When Zhitong heard this, he asked, "The immortal lord mentioned by the little donor, but is it a real person from the Star Picking Sect?"

"Huh?" Li Yu Daqi, "How come you also know about the Star Picking Sect, and you also know the name of the Immortal Lord?"

"Oh, too?" said Zhitong. Then he frowned slightly and groaned.

"It's really strange, in the past, there were few people in this mountain, but today it is so lively, and they are all sent to pick stars. Li Yu scratched his head and said to himself, "I have lived under this mountain for so many years, and I have never noticed that there is a sect in this mountain when I go up the mountain to collect firewood. If it weren't for the urgency of urination that day, and he relieved himself behind the stones, he wouldn't have seen the Immortal Adults flying from the sky, and he wouldn't have known that the small courtyard was the Immortal Lord's Star Picking Sect. How do you know?"

"Oh," Zhitong didn't answer when he heard this, and asked directly, "You mean, the female benefactor just now also came to inquire about the Star Picking Sect?"

"yes, she...... She begged me to show her the way. Li Yu looked at the sky with his eyes and bragged.

Zhitong was clear, and thought: "I was nearby just now, and I noticed that there was a demonic aura. Just when he bumped into the demon girl who wanted to harm the boy, he appeared. The demon girl's form is realistic, her speech is natural, and her cultivation is not weak. Such a spirit is rare to see in this righteous path, and it must come from the 100,000 mountains of Nadongzhou. Could it be that the demon clan also knows what the master explained?"

Li Yu saw that the monk began to wander again, so he shouted, "Hey, monk, I'm going down the mountain." Are you leaving?"

When Zhitong heard this, he clasped his hands together and said, "My Buddha is compassionate." The little monk will go down the mountain with the little donor, and save yourself from encountering those snakes, insects, rats and ants again. ”

When Li Yu heard this, he didn't think so. I thought that there was something wrong with this monk, and there were some snakes, insects, rats and ants in this mountain forest, and they were all too much trouble.

The two then descended the mountain together.

There is an unnamed mountain village not far from the bottom of this mountain. The number of people is not prosperous, and there are only seven or eight households. On the roof of the thatched hut, the roosters and dogs barked, but it was also peaceful.

When Li Yu and the others came to the entrance of the village, they saw a thin old man standing under the tree, spitting and chirping. Holding a white banner in his hand, two rows of large characters are written on it, "I have seen the red dust in the world, and I have told the myths of the five continents." There was a group of small children around him, and they were listening to the old man's energy.

The two walked by, and the old man suddenly stopped talking and looked at the backs of the two of them. The onlookers were listening to it with fascination, and the old man stopped abruptly, so he woke up one after another and followed the old man's gaze.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu!" ran out of the children and chased after Li Yu.

Li Yu stopped when he heard the sound and looked back. That little little bit is half a head shorter than Li Yu, dragging his nose, chasing and shouting.

"Xiaocao, why are you here? and you are lazy to hide from your aunt and run out to listen to the book?" Li Yu asked with a frown.

The little baby called Xiaocao was about to answer, and suddenly found that there was a strange monk standing next to Li Yu, so he timidly hid beside Li Yu, staring at the monk's bald head with his eyes.

Seeing this, Li Yu hurriedly comforted: "Don't be afraid, this monk I met on the mountain, go down the mountain with me, and come to the village to borrow a bowl of water to drink." After speaking, he said to Zhitong: "Great monk, this is my younger brother." ”

Zhitong clasped his hands together, announced the Buddha's name, bowed his head and said, "My Buddha is compassionate." The little donor is well. ”

Seeing that the monk's face was gentle and not like a bad person, Xiaocao relaxed his heart and nodded to Zhitong. He said to Li Yu again: "Brother Yu, my mother is a little worried when she sees that you haven't returned for a long time. Let me come to the village to meet you. ”

Li Yu scolded with a smile when he heard this: "You naughty child, my aunt asked you to come to meet me, why did you run to listen to the book by yourself? I'm afraid that it is fake to welcome me, and it is true to be idle." ”

Xiaocao shook her head when she heard this, and the snot on her face almost flew out. I felt it was funny, so I laughed.

Seeing this, Li Yu was also happy, stretched out his hand to pull the grass, turned his head to Zhitong and said, "Great monk, we are going back." Would you like to come and sit down?"

Zhitong looked around and saw that it was already within the range of the mountain village, so he replied: "The two little donors, please take care of yourself, and the little monk is also leaving." After saying that, he bowed his head and bowed, turned around and walked out of the village.

Li Yu shrugged his shoulders and pulled Xiaocao back.

"Hey, old man, are you still talking?" a child's voice broke the silence under the trees at the head of the village.

The old storyteller withdrew his gaze from the outside of the village, and suddenly stroked his palms and laughed. He shouted: "Okay, good, it's all here, it's all here! Destiny is here, let this red dust add another myth." ”

After laughing, the old man suddenly threw out a handful of copper coins, and all the children lowered their heads to pick them up.

Besides, the monk Zhitong walked out of the village, turned around, and returned to Dustpan Mountain. The monk walked around the mountains and forests, back and forth for half a day, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

At this moment, the monk stopped in an open space and shouted: "I have been following the little monk for a long time, and the donor has not shown up?"

A flash of red flashed in the green forest, and it was the departing fox spirit.

The fox spirit smiled like a flower, swayed in front of the monk, and said: "The master is so powerful, I am already good at concealment, and the master can still find out, I don't know where the master is a monk?"

Zhitong clasped his hands together and replied slowly: "The little monk is a monk in Xizhou Qibao Temple. Which spiritual mountain does the donor come from?"

The fox spirit pursed his lips and chuckled, and said two words: "Qingqiu." ”

The monk was shocked when he heard this, and shouted: "Qingqiu Mountain Fox Clan?!"

The fox spirit shouted: "Exactly!" and then suddenly attacked, and hurriedly slapped his palm at the monk's face door.

Zhitong was not surprised, his foot was light, and he flew flat on the ground, retreated, and easily avoided the oncoming palm.

The fox spirit fell into the void with a palm, and when he saw the monk standing in the void, he couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted: "The Underworld Realm is extraordinary!" and then turned around and ran.

I saw Zhitong with both hands knotted with the lion seal in the Brahma Gate, spit out a six-character mantra, and shouted "Imperial Decree!"

A circle of golden light is from the heart of Zhitong and expands outward. The golden light swept by, and the fallen leaves and flying flowers were in vain.

The fox felt that something had happened behind him, and he couldn't help but be anxious, and hurriedly turned around and slapped again. This palm struck directly on the golden light with a thick green aura.

As soon as the green gas and golden light were touched, it was as if the cold water had been poured into the hot oil pot, and it exploded with a "boom". Suddenly, the strength was released, and the wind was strong, blowing the green grass on the ground and flying sand and gravel.

The fox spirit was struck by the energy, flew upside down, hit the trunk of a tree on the side, and slowly slid down. On the other hand, Na Zhitong, like the mainstay in the wind, stood still.

The fox spirit propped himself up, his hair was messy, and although he was not injured, he was also very embarrassed. Seeing the monk coming out of thin air, he couldn't help laughing miserably, and said: "The master has good skills, and he has such a cultivation at a young age, I can be regarded as having lost my eyes." ”

Monk Zhitong looked solemn and asked, "Since you have left, why did you turn back?

The fox spirit replied: "Isn't the master also going and returning, you and I are both here for the star-picking faction, why do you knowingly ask, only to increase hypocrisy." ”

"Oh, it seems that the demon clan also knows that the earth treasure will be born near this place, and they also want to covet that innate treasure?"

"What! Earth Treasure is born?" the fox spirit was stunned.

Seeing this, Zhitong suddenly woke up, and said angrily: "You trick me! You don't know that Dibao is going to be born!"

The fox spirit saw that it was exposed, and simply opened its mouth, and a thin silver light shot out from its mouth, directly taking the purple palace on the monk's chest.

Zhitong saw the silver light shooting in, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "Evil!"

said that it was too late, and Zhitong knocked his palm, and the silver light touched the palm of his hand, and there was a sound of gold and jade. The silver light flew away, spun in the air, and then turned around and shot at the monk.

Zhitong shouted angrily: "Ah!" The hand knot of the Brahma Gate did not move the seal of the Ming King, and I saw the golden light of the purple palace on the monk's chest flashing, and the word "swastika" was faintly formed. As soon as the word "swastika" appeared, the monk's body was full of golden light, as if it was plated with a layer of real gold.

Look at the silver light coming again, before it gets close, it is blocked by the golden light, and the bullet is about to fly, and before it flies far, it turns around and shoots again. In this way, the silver light is like a storm, and the monk is as immobile as a mountain. It's just that the sound is like a cup touching each other, tinkling, very pleasant.

Seeing this, the fox spirit under the tree showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and silently recited: "I'm so lucky, it's actually the golden body of Luohan." He immediately got up and tried to run away.

How could the monk let her get her wish, stretched out her hand, pinched her two fingers, and the silver light that shot was firmly clamped, and with a "snap" sound, the silver light hung down softly, and it turned out to be a fox hair like snow. It's just that no matter how the monk exercises, the fox hair is still the fox hair, and it has never been broken.

Before the fox spirit could take two steps, as the spell was broken, blood spurted out with a "poof", and he fell to the ground again.

Looking at the monk who came slowly over with a golden light, the fox spirit smiled bitterly and said to himself: "I should not have been willful if I knew it earlier, I thought I would have gotten it, and I ran out without telling my father, it seems that I am going to explain here." ”