There is a palace at the foot of Lishan Mountain, which is ninety miles east of the pickaxe capital, called "Li Palace". The walls outside the palace are tall and sturdy, like a huge fortress, but they are not unsightly. In the courtyard, a clear stream flows down from the strange rocks of the highlands, flows through the magnificent pavilions, irrigating the precious exotic flowers and plants. The whole palace can be called the ultimate luxury, not inferior to the Lutai built by the king of Shang for Su Daji for pleasure.

Just in time for the rising sun, the green grass in the back garden of Ligong Palace, a hundred flowers are vibrant, and a few small colorful butterflies are dancing among the flowers, a scene full of spring.

On the Spring Appreciation Pavilion, Bao Xi had a gloomy face, ignoring the beautiful scenery around her, and her eyes fell on a birdcage made of pure gold hanging on the eaves of the pavilion corner.

There are three red-billed lovesick birds in the golden birdcage that Qin Gong paid tribute to. Two males in heat are singing and dancing, trying their best to win the heart of the same female, but unfortunately the female has a soft spot for only one of the males.

The breeze blows gently, the birdcage sways gently, and bursts of birdsong are heard.

However, when the melodious birdsong reached Bao Xi's ears, it turned into a noisy noise. She was so annoyed that she wanted to strangle one of the males, so that the remaining two birds could be happily ever married.

But she didn't do it.

Many times, she has the illusion that she feels like that superfluous male bird, forgotten in a lonely golden cage.

At this moment, a child's chuckle came from under the eaves a hundred paces away. There was a stone table there, and the crown prince Ji Bofu held a pen in his hand, looking at the parchment roll on the table, his brow twisted into a pimple.

"Prince, you are so stupid, you are so ugly...... "The one who was talking was a little palace maid about six years old.

Ji Bofu frowned, and said unwillingly: "I think it's okay." ”

The little palace maid said disapprerovitously: "What can it be, the old mother of Lishan is the innate Yuan Shi Yin God, the Nine Spirits are too wonderful in the Heavenly Brahma Dou Yuanjun, bathing in the Jiuquhua Pool, releasing infinite light, incarnating the Nine Buds Golden Lotus, should appear in the Nine Emperors Dao Body, as the mother of the Big Dipper Stars, the Seven Yuan Xingjun, the Three Realms, and the Derun Group, also known as the Infinite Heavenly Venerable......! It's really ugly, it's ugly! Where it looks like a fairy in the eight caves, it's just a wrinkled old witch!"

Ji Bofu was a little unconvinced: "Hmph, you have the ability, you can draw a more similar one for me to see!"

The little palace maid snatched the pen from Ji Bofu's hand, leaned down slightly, and drew a few strokes on the parchment scroll with her little hand, and then nodded with satisfaction and said, "Prince, look! Lishan Old Mother, I should have drawn it like this!"

The two children were about the same age, and the boy was white and fat, half a head taller than the girl, and his face was honest.

Ji Bofu was unconvinced and said: "Hmph, you don't look like a mile! Your old mother of Lishan has two snow-white wings behind her back, and a golden circle of light on the top of her head, so she doesn't look like an oriental immortal." Where is the old mother of Lishan, it is simply an old hen that has become a sperm!" After speaking, he slowly turned his head to look, only to see the little palace maid next to him staring at him.

The little palace maid suddenly grabbed Ji Bofu's ears, pouted and said, "Prince, you have eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard today, and you dare to say that I don't like to draw?"

Ji Bofu grinned in pain, and begged for mercy: "Oh! like! like! like! I was wrong! Please stop pulling!"

The two children were playing when they suddenly heard the sound of praise coming from the pavilion:

“...... There is no Lishan old mother at all. ”

Ji Bofu's face changed, and he asked, "What?

The little palace maid rolled her eyes a few times, ran quickly to the stone steps of the pavilion, and said: "I grew up in Lishan since I was a child, and every year on June 13 is the Lishan Old Mother Temple Fair. At the foot of the mountain, there is a ceremony to worship the old mother, which lasts for five days, when tens of thousands of pilgrims from all over the country go up the mountain to worship. How could such a famous immortal not exist?"

Staring at the two children, Bao Xi's eyes were full of joy, but her thoughts drifted into the distance, and she looked at her lightly, and said, "When the fox master made a big fuss about the Lishan Beacon Tower, why didn't she appear?"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the water outside the pavilion rippled, and a few fallen leaves fell down.

Two men walked into the back garden with impunity.

Bao Xi turned her head to look and saw one of the swarthy middle-aged men, with a blue stubble on the side of his mouth, a white satin robe covered with beast-faced armor, a golden helmet, and long combat boots. The other man was dressed in a blue shirt, a Western Christian

Bao Xi frowned and shouted: "Yang Reverse, do you want to rebel?

Yang Yi said lightly: "The last general is ordered by the Son of Heaven to take the queen back to the palace." ”

Bao Xi muttered, "That half-man and not female...... When did you remember me coming? Don't want me to go back to see him, I look disgusting!"

Yang said: "It's okay if the mother doesn't want to go back to the palace, but I want to take the child away!"

"Prince be careful!"

The little palace maid stood in front of Ji Bofu. Yang pushed her away, grabbing the little prince's neck mercilessly, lifting his entire body into the air.

Bao Xi looked at it, and couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, only to see that the scar between Yang Yi's eyebrows suddenly turned into an open third eye.

The little palace maid was shocked and shouted, "There are assassins!

Bao Xi said: "Yang Yan, you are so bold, he is the prince of the court,"

"Prince?" Yang Yi smiled playfully, his three eyes stared at the little prince together, and the third eye between his eyebrows shone brightly! The little prince screamed miserably, and his whole body was filled with demonic mist, turning into a fiery little fox.

The little palace maid's face changed suddenly, and she gasped, and she couldn't help but think that the prince was actually a little red vixen.

Yang Wei picked up the fur behind the little red fox and lifted it into the air!

Looking at Ji Bofu, who was about to be beaten back to his original form, Bao Xi lost his voice and called: "Little Thirteen!"

The little red fox was ashamed and said, "Fourth Miss, I'm sorry, I'm not this person's opponent......"

Yang Yi looked directly into Bao Xi's eyes and said-for-tat: "The queen is a fox spirit, and this kind of thing has existed since the previous dynasty." The crown prince is not the blood of the Son of Heaven, and it is not a new thing, but you actually lie that the prince is the child conceived by you drinking the divine water! If the Son of Heaven knew that the little prince was a vixen, I don't know how he would feel?"

Bao Xi's face sank.

With a gust of wind blowing, Jia Lan, who was still standing outside the pavilion just now, appeared in front of the little palace maid in a blink of an eye.

"Second Senior Brother, don't come unharmed?"

Jia Lan smiled at the little palace maid, and she took a step back in surprise and curled up behind Bao Xi.

Yang Wei heard Jia Lan call the little palace maid "Second Senior Brother", presumably she was the reincarnation of the golden cicada!

Bao Xi gently comforted the little palace maid and said in a low voice: "Xiaochan, don't be afraid. With me, they can't hurt you. ”

"Xiaochan?" Jia Lan praised: "It's a good name, but it's a pity......"

Jia Lan and Yang pressed forward step by step, Bao Xi protected Xiao Chan behind her, and retreated step by step.

At this moment, the two of them trembled at the same time, and suddenly felt that there was someone behind them, and when they looked back, they saw an old woman in white standing behind them with a dragon head cane.

Bao Xi turned her head to look, and saw that this old woman was standing under the sun, there was no shadow, and she had obviously cultivated to "stand upright without a shadow", and she could freely collect her own Xuanqing Qi. At first glance, a monk at this stage is no different from an ordinary person who has not cultivated, but in fact, he has reached the peak of the Xuanqing Nine Realms.

"Who are you?" asked Bao Xi.

Looking at the wrinkled old woman in front of her, the little red fox remembered the picture she had just drawn and shouted in surprise: "She is the old mother of Lishan!"