Let's say that the root of the tree watched the old man burrow into the ground and flee at this moment, and he was always calm and heavy, and there was nothing he could do when he stood aside and scratched his ears and cheeks. Although he has been cultivating for a hundred years, there is no obstacle to language communication after transforming into a human form. But if it is such a heavenly and Kyushu wandering Dao magic power, he does not have it now, so he has to stand in place and secretly worry and worry.

"This carp is so fucking not a thing, it actually deliberately humiliated and scolded me, but it turned out to be preparing for this, damn it!" Shugen scolded angrily. He kicked the rocks and trees on the spot a few times, and only after the ground was splashed everywhere and his toes felt a slight pain in his toes did he stop kicking and kicking. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the root of the tree muttered, "What should I do if I can't catch this carp?"

Since the root of the tree was thinking about the errand, he naturally thought of the white fox that shook this world, and he shuddered a little when he thought of the white fox's prestige.

The root of the tree said, "My root has always been calm and heavy, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and boasting that there must be calm in every major event." But now that this hundred-year-old carp has slipped away effortlessly in front of my eyes, how can I give an account to the White Fox King!" Looking at the dark night, at this moment, there are still some living Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who hope to pass by to beat him, and return to the White Fox King with injuries, even if there is no credit, he can shirk it a little.

The roots of the tree were troubled and hard, and he squatted on the ground in frustration, scratching his ears and cheeks, but he still couldn't get through. He stood up again and searched around, punching and kicking, and in a moment the dust and dust scattered in all directions. At the end of the day, he kicked sideways, but it was so fast that he tripped over something and fell to the ground. He looked at the rope in front of him and scolded: "Who the hell is so lacking in morality, what are you doing here with such a long rope?" After the root of the tree scolded, he still felt unhappy in his heart, stepped forward again, reached out and grabbed the pitch-black rope and pulled it up violently, only to feel that his hand was extremely heavy. He still didn't believe it, and he pulled hard for a long time, but the result was still the same.

Seeing such a state of affairs, the root of the tree was depressed in his chest, and he pulled it for a while without believing in evil, and the skin of his straight palm was cracked, and he still couldn't pull it when he was sweating profusely. The rope was quiet, and I was already sweating profusely.

Although the old carp plunged into the ground, he still looked at the rope on his body with fear, lest his body be pulled up by this rude man. But after a long time, the rope on his body was still tightly wrapped around his body, but there was no sign of lifting it up. Only when I can't bear to drill up and down patiently, this thick rope will move a few times. The old man wondered in his heart, "Is it because this rude man can't lift the rope?" or did he not mention it. ”

The old man shook his head again and said to himself, "How could it be that he did not pull the rope?" He obviously hoped that I would be caught by the fox at once, and that his words would probably mean that the fox had commanded me. Then he ......"

On the northern boundary, since the leaves had hit both the girl and the boy, he was naturally arrogant and proud at the moment, and he looked at the boy who fell to the ground, his face full of ridicule and mockery.

The young man did not look at the fierce and vicious leaves at this moment, but lay on the ground and did not move, and protected the girl behind him.

"Yo, you're a talent, too. What is this for? Heroes save beauty? Or is it indispensable to connect the same branches? The leaves sneered, thinking of the young man's previous tricks, but he didn't dare to be careless. Without waiting for the boy to react, he quickly stretched out his right hand and pulled the boy in his hand.

Li Zhiyu responded in a deep voice, neither resisting nor scolding, but turned his head and looked at the silent Zhao Qingrou worriedly, and the young man was anxious. Zhao Qingrou has always been lively, although she occasionally insults others, in the end she is a rude habit developed in a noble family. It seemed that it was so quiet and silent now, and the boy was both uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Zhao Qingrou lay quietly on the ground and did not move, ignoring the sneering and mocking words of the leaves, and when the surrounding silence was quiet and only the footsteps of the remaining leaves were clanging, she quietly took out a fine silver needle from the cloth bag around her waist, and pulled her back from her chest, and was quiet. By the time the leaves were already conscious, the girl's silver needles had already pierced the leaf's thick arms. Seeing this, he didn't laugh angrily, dropped the young man who had been caught in his hand, walked in front of Zhao Qingrou in one step, and was about to bow down and grab the girl to discipline her for her father and mother, and teach her what poetry and book etiquette is.

As for the bark and branches, the two demons still strode forward according to the original plan of the roots, advancing from the southwest and southwest directions.

Let's say that in the north of the forest, there is a small village that gathers in search of water. It's just that the village is hidden in a secluded place, and the ordinary people open up the wasteland to make land, although they don't talk about thousands of miles of fertile land, they are self-sufficient in farming and weaving, but there is no hindrance. Therefore, the activities of the surrounding villagers from ancient times to the present day are only limited to the surrounding 100 miles of land, and there are few people living with the outside world, so they are rarely known to the outside world.

Earlier today, some of the village's young hunters gathered together to discuss going into the deep forest to find some large beasts such as pigs and deer to improve their diet. After all, autumn is approaching, and it is time to nourish autumn fat and replenish the body.

The old hunters in the village naturally didn't allow it when they heard the news. I have been hunting all my life, and I have naturally encountered many strange and surprising places in the forest. Not to mention the monsters and monsters in the mouths of those scholars and scholars, even the big trees and wild deer that speak out of their mouths have also gained a little. However, they were all collected by the old hunters of his father's generation when he was still more than ten years old. As for the past 30 years, there have been few monsters, and they have also obeyed their father's instructions and dare not be too far away from the village. One is that the forest is deep, if the boundary is too far away from the village, I am afraid that I will encounter those big trees, grass and trees that speak out of people's mouths, and I am afraid that there will be unforeseen dangers; the second is that the ancestral hunters have always pursued the concept of supply and demand with enough clothes and enough food, and they have never thought of living too far away from the village, guarding the thatched house to eat enough. How can there be an insatiable hunter who wants to reap the rewards every day.

When the young hunter saw that the old hunter was not allowed, it was naturally difficult to refute it, and he had to leave the village. A young hunter, who had always been quite famous and very skillful, said: "Now that autumn is approaching, if we wait until the weather turns to cold in late autumn, we will not be able to enter the deep forest at that time, as if this is the time for us to patrol the mountains and hunt." He paused for a moment and smiled, "Brothers, why don't I go out and play and show my skills today?" The hunter finished speaking, although he was full of discussion, but when he raised his head and swept over the crowd, his soft gaze turned slightly majestic, and the crowd below was silent.

Since he was usually majestic, and these young hunters had never been out of the surrounding hundred-mile realm, they were all eager to try it at this moment.

The next rather stout man said, "Zhuzi, since you say so, I agree with it. But the surrounding hundred-mile realm is nothing, if you want to go, you can go to the depths of the forest, how about it?"

The pillar nodded and smiled. The man nodded at the pillar, he glanced at everyone with a mysterious smile, and said with a little reminiscence: "I'm afraid you won't believe it." Twenty years ago, when I was only a teenager, I went hunting in the forest with Jin Tianyou, also known as Uncle Jin, from the east end of the village. ”

"It was also strange to say that day of hunting, we walked all the way into the secluded forest, and the realm where rabbits and foxes can be seen usually does not say that there is no trace of rabbits and foxes, even those flowers and plants are withered and withered, and the surroundings are full of loneliness. I looked around at the scene, naturally curious and disappointed. ”

He sighed and continued, "After all, I was only a teenager at that time, and I longed for the outer realm. I'm tired of this kind of scenery. So I said to Uncle Jin: You lied to people, you lied to people. In this ghost place, apart from the occasional birdsong, how can there be a big white fox or a little white rabbit? After I finished speaking, I lay on the ground and wept and splashed. After so much time, Uncle Jin was angry at me yelling at me, he grabbed my arm and said to me: "Rabbits and foxes are ordinary things, if you want to go, I will take you to see something you have never seen and rarely heard of." After saying that, Uncle Jin grabbed my arm and led me into the depths of the forest, and at that time, ......"

The man paused, his face suddenly became a little ugly, a little surprised, and a little reproachful. His face changed like this, and everyone around him was naturally anxious and worried, but it was not easy to interrupt. After a while, the pillar coughed lightly and said with a little majesty: "Wang Jianpeng, don't sell the damn thing, say it quickly, say it quickly." ”

Wang Jianpeng swallowed his saliva, took a light breath and continued: "The boundary of that place is naturally very different from the trees surrounding our village. If you want me to say it, but you can't say it, how can you say it?"

Wang Jianpeng touched his head, but he couldn't find the right words to describe it for a while, he thought about it for a long time, and saw a slender figure coming slowly in the distance. Suddenly stretched out his hand and patted his head, and a lewd smile immediately appeared on his face, and he said, "Just like this little goblin." If you apply powder and grease to your face, it will be bright and moving, and it will be delicious and beautiful. But if you take off the dress, although the style is less, it is bright and raw, and it is also good-looking. ”

When everyone heard Wang Jianpeng's words, they all turned around and looked at him, only to see a woman about thirty years old walking towards them not far away. Immediately, there was a strange look on his face that he knew and understood.

The woman was dressed in white, her steps were very light and ingenious, and every time she stepped on it, her eyes flowed to her own style, especially the charming posture between the green silk floating, and everyone was hot in their hearts. When the woman approached, she took a closer look and found that she was wearing a rare white deer fur. Although the deerskin is quite variegated, it is a little more sunny when worn on a woman. Although it is not as soft as the fox and the sable, it also has a foreign style.

Wang Jianpeng saw the woman coming with broken steps, he smiled and said softly to the woman, "What are you doing here?"

The woman smiled charmingly, stretched out her little finger to wrap a wisp of green silk, and said angrily: "When you go out, remember to bring back a good fox skin, but this deer skin is rougher, and there are always some inappropriate things to wear on the body." After speaking, she stretched out a slender jade finger and pointed at Wang Jianpeng's open chest, Wang Jianpeng suddenly felt red and short of breath. He swallowed and said, "Remember, naturally remember." With that, he slapped the woman's buttocks. The woman snorted and walked away. Wang Jianpeng naturally didn't notice it, his eyes were still staring at the woman's soft body, and her body was like fire.

"Hey, hey, let's go!" Zhuzi laughed, and when he saw Wang Jianpeng's gaze as if he had lost his soul, he said again: "Old Wang, you kid take it easy, she will eat you sooner or later." ”

Lao Wang ate and said with a smile: "If you eat it, you will eat it, I am willing to die in her hands, let alone eat it." ”

Zhu Zi was about to tease him again, but after all, Wang Jianpeng didn't finish his words, he said in a straight voice: "Old Wang, first tell me how you and Uncle Jin went into the depths of the forest and stayed?"

He continued with a reminiscence: "Deep in the forest, the sun is quite drowsy, and the branches of the trees are low and drooping, which is naturally very different from the outside world. Uncle Jin and I stopped and walked, except for the different scenery along the way, but there was not much difference. Naturally, I was not interested, and I didn't look very good when I looked at Uncle Jin beside me, both worried and afraid. I was curious, but I didn't think about going back. After walking for a long time, Uncle Jin opened his mouth and said: Jianpeng, there is no hunting today, let's go back. As soon as I heard Uncle Jin say this, I was very bored with interest, looking at the surrounding scenery except for the dark and less light, the difference between the edge of the forest is not big, and there is no white fox and red squirrel, I walked another mile to see that it is still the same, and said to Uncle Jin: "Uncle Jin, forget it, I won't see the big white fox today, let's go back." "After saying that, Uncle Jin and I wanted to withdraw from the outside world, and when we turned around......"

Wang Jianpeng swallowed again, and he said excitedly: "I saw a huge white fox galloping past, and it actually held a black-haired tiger in its mouth. ”

"That's really, really ......"