Li Yu was squatting aside, carefully looking at the fox in the basket. I saw that the fox was limping around in the basket, and when he heard what the big man said, he curled up and trembled.

Li Yu was surprised at the moment, and said straight in his heart that this little beast was psychic. And he saw the fox, with his ears drooping, and tears in his eyes, and his nose twitching, as if he were weeping.

Seeing this, Li Yu suddenly felt unbearable, and after thinking for a while, he stood up and said, "Uncle Wang, why don't you send this fox to me?"

"Oh, Xiaoyu wants this fox?" said Da Hanqi.

"Well, I think it's pitiful and want to keep it. Li Yu said.

"This ......," the big man hesitated.

"No, Brother Yu, exchange it for chicken, Xiaocao wants to eat meat. "Xiao Budian was about to cry again when he heard this.

"Yes, Yu'er, our family's life is not easy, how can there be so much to feed this fox?"

But Li Yu said: "Look at this fox, it's only so big, how can any young beast come out to look for food, it must have been separated from its family." I see it as if it were me, and I want to keep it. ”

When Qin Mu heard Li Yu say this, she suddenly couldn't bear it and was silent.

"But Brother Yu, Xiaocao wants to eat meat. Xiao Budian said while crying.

Li Yu knew that Qin Huang was young and unreasonable, so he frightened: "Xiaocao, do you remember that the storyteller grandfather at the head of the village said that foxes are mostly half-immortals. But if you eat it, beware of the big fox coming to you. ”

After hearing this, Qin Huang immediately stopped crying, his eyes widened, but he was stunned.

Li Yu ha: "Fool, lie to you." Don't eat it, I'll go up the mountain for you to catch fish tomorrow. It's all right, right?"

When Qin Huang heard this, he felt at ease. I pouted and thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "Then why don't you get up earlier?" On weekdays, you get up early to go up the mountain to collect firewood, and when you go down the mountain, you have to help your mother work in the field, which is tired enough. Why don't you go up the mountain with you tomorrow?"

Li Yu was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded: "It's okay." ”

Mother Qin on the side looked at it, and was very relieved, and said: "The barren child has grown up. ”

"Haha, good. Xiao Yu is kind-hearted, Xiao Huang is clever and sensible, and the Qin family sister is blessed. This fox will be given to Xiaoyu, let's not stand in this courtyard, let's go into the house and stew this rabbit. The big man next to him said happily.

Then they went into the house to gather up and eat.

At night, Li Yu took a small plate of rabbit meat and rice and came to the basket in the courtyard.

The little fox glanced up at Li Yu, and then curled up again.

Li Yu laboriously moved the stones on the basket, lifted the corner of the basket, quickly pushed the plate of food inside, and hurriedly buckled the basket.

The little fox raised his head and sniffed for a moment, and then he took a big bite of it, apparently hungry.

Seeing this, Li Yu said in his heart, this fox is not afraid of life. Then he took out a porcelain vase from his bosom and took out a roll of white cloth.

After the fox finished eating, Li Yu lifted the corner of the basket again, carefully reached in, and gently touched the fiery fur. The little fox didn't dodge, but trembled slightly, as if he was afraid.

Seeing this, Li Yu's heart was relieved. He put his two hands into the basket, grabbed the joint with one hand, gently straightened the fox's hind legs with the other, checked the injury, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, the bone is not broken, but the skin is a little injured." Don't move, I'll give you some medicine. ”

Li Yu immediately pulled out a hand to take the porcelain bottle. Suddenly, the originally well-behaved fox turned around and bit the back of Li Yu's other hand.

Li Yu immediately screamed, but he didn't let go. The fox was dragged by one leg in the frame, and threw himself up and down, turning the basket over.

Seeing that Li Yu still hadn't let go, the fox was furious in his heart, so he turned around and bit Li Yu's finger fiercely, and immediately bled like an infusion.

Li Yu's eyes were tearful, but he didn't want to let go, and shouted in his mouth: "Loosen up, let go, you can't go, you are still injured, you can't live if you leave!"

The fox, who was still being ruthless, was stunned when he heard this, and then let go of his mouth, looked at Li Yu with straight eyes, and was quiet.

Li Yu endured the pain, sprinkled the wound medicine in the porcelain bottle on the fox's wound, and picked up the white cloth to wrap it layer by layer. It's just that the blood on his hands is dyed with red flowers on the white cloth.

After the bandaging was finished, Li Yu took the basket again and buckled it. Only then did he deal with his wounds. While playing, he said to the little fox: "I know you must miss your parents, but you are so weak, and you have a leg injury, and it is dangerous to go out." When you are healed and grow up, I will let you go back to the mountain. ”

Since Li Yu healed his wounds, the little fox stopped making noise, and kept lying there quietly watching him, until he heard what Li Yu said, so he got up and hid his head in his stuffed tail.

Li Yu saw that the little fox had already fallen asleep, so he didn't say much, and went into the house to sleep with the pain.

The next day, early in the morning. The mountains and forests woke up, and the rooster crowed three times.

Li Yu woke up in a daze, only to feel depressed in his chest and gasping hard. When he opened his eyes, he saw that an object was lying on his chest, a pair of amber eyes staring straight at him.

"Mom!" Li Yu howled, flipped up, and stood at the foot of the bed. I saw that in the futon that was overturned by Li Yu, the little fox crawled out slowly.

The little fox sat on the bed, looked up at Li Yu, yawned heavily, raised his hind legs and dusted the back of his ears.

Li Yu looked at the little fox where the old god was there, swallowed dryly and said, "Why are you in my bed?" and then remembered that before entering the house last night, it seemed that he had forgotten to press the stone on the basket.

Li Yu watched the little fox make a nest on his futon, and got up again and fell asleep. I couldn't help shaking my head and sighing: "This guy is really familiar." ”

Then he jumped out of bed, got dressed, and said, "If you don't go away, stay in my room, but don't go out, because you will frighten others." ”

The fox on the bed didn't move, as if he didn't notice.

Li Yu went out of the house and suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. So he came to the little house and listened. The snoring in the room continued, and he couldn't help but shake his head: "It's really not righteous enough." ”

Then he took the wood knife and rope, and went out of the gate and went up the mountain.

In the early morning, the night dew has not disappeared, the stream in the forest is murmuring, and under a crooked-necked pine tree, a bald-headed monk slowly opens his eyes.

Yes, it is the Zhitong monk.

The monk was in this dustpan mountain last night, looking for signs of the birth of the earth's treasure, but he did not find anything. Before thinking about this departure, Master said that there must be a premonition when this earth treasure is born. And the aura is faint, or a little ghostly light, or a faint fairy sound, unpredictable. The intermittent will last for a few days. If there are many people, they will be exposed, so they will send themselves to search first. It's not too late to wait for the harbinger to be found, and then send a letter to report back. When the masters in the temple are exhausted, the treasure will naturally be stable.

Thinking of this, the monk sighed, and said in his heart: "I'm afraid I'm going to live up to the master's trust." I have been in this mountain for a few days, and I don't say that this dustpan mountain is the village under the mountain, and I have also explored many times, but I have not noticed anything. Could it be that the harbinger is so subtle that I missed it?"

After thinking about it, the monk got up and went to the water's edge to wash. Suddenly, I saw the reflection in the water, which was brilliant and eye-catching.

The monk hurriedly turned around, only to see that not far away, a golden light shattered the void, rushed to the sky, and flew away. Needless to say, it must have been the birth of that treasure.

The monk secretly said badly, flew up more and more, and chased after the golden light.

The monk is not very old, but his cultivation is profound. Between the mountains and forests, the flight is fast, compared with the golden light, it is not slow at all, and even faintly has the potential to catch up.

Just when the monk was about to succeed, a sudden change occurred. A purple light flew obliquely, impartially, and stopped in front of the monk.

The monk was shocked, stood up as a knife, and touched the purple light, and then his body was blocked and stopped in mid-air.

The purple light returned, and it landed steadily in the hands of a man in black, but it was a purple golden wheel.

The monk was furious and shouted, "Who is coming?" but when he heard the movement behind him, he looked back and saw another man in black flying out of the forest, chasing the golden light.

The monk was secretly fooled and was about to chase after him. The black-clothed man holding the purple wheel was like a tarsal bone and couldn't shake it off. A purple light, the purple wheel flew over again.

The monk couldn't, so he turned around to fight. Zhitong silently recited the six-character mantra, and knotted the Brahma Mudra in his hand, and fought with the purple wheel like a ping-pong.

The two of them went back and forth, and they fought on a par. The monk fought and retreated, wanting to shake off the entanglement and chase the golden light.

Look at the man in black chasing the golden light. The golden light in front of him shuttled through the forest, but the man in black behind was rampant. The branches are broken, and the trees are broken, so it is not domineering.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and a loud shout came: "Get out!"

The man in black immediately made a decision and turned around to palm. A person behind him also made a palm, the two palms were facing each other, the roar was loud, and the air exploded straight open. The vigor was full of energy, and the tree fell crookedly, and it lasted for a long time.

The man in black blew his face away and flipped upside down. The people in the rear were also uncomfortable, and they were shot to the ground, and they were able to stabilize their bodies, but they broke several trees.

"Too Void to Make Up for the Heavenly Secret!" said the man in black as he stabilized his body and exclaimed.

"Hmph, you're a naïve demon. The man in the rear replied.

I saw the man in black in the air, sixteen or seventeen years old, with red hair flying, blue eyes and white eyes, two fangs showing at the corners of his lips, and a red fire pattern tattooed between his eyebrows, which was really weird.

Look at the people on the ground, with high black hair, handsome face, white clothes and snow, wearing a green jade ring on the ring finger of his right hand, a gold medal hanging around his waist, and the word "mending the sky" written on it.

Just as the two of them were facing each other, four more figures fell, divided into three sides. Two fell behind the man in white, one fell behind the man in black, and the other was the monk Zhitong.

Monk Zhitong lowered his figure, looked at it fixedly, and said, "The descendant of the True Demon?" It turned out to be a person from the Burning Heaven Palace. Looking at the three people in white again, he said: "It turned out to be Bu Qingyun of the Heaven Replenishment Sect, and Bu Senior Brother." Then he gave a slight salute.

The young man in white who was called a young man with a pride in his face was arrogant, and he didn't return the courtesy. Zhitong was displeased when he saw this, looked behind him again, and exclaimed: "Dibao!"

Behind that step stood two middle-aged people, one short and fat, with figure-eight eyebrows, and a face full of meat. The other man was tall and thin, with three beards and no flesh on his cheeks. He was holding the golden light in his hand, but it was a fan.

"Hmph, the right way is a good means! The fisherman is really well versed in his ways. The man in black behind the red-haired man said. He immediately took off his mask, revealing the same red hair and blue eyes as the person in front of him, but he did not have the fangs that showed the corners of his mouth, and he was in his twenties, and he still had a tattoo on his left cheek.