There are small tripods on several cases in the Yihong Pavilion of Guanghan Cave, green smoke curls, and a burst of red sandalwood wafts from time to time, and the fragrance is pleasant. The couch is next to the window, and by the window is the chair, delicate carving, rare wood.

Sitting on the chair was the gifted Qiu Cui, the bright eyes of Yue Xiaochang, who had a kind of noble and demure thoughts, and did not dare to force her to look.

Luck begins at the lower extreme, merges into the spine, reaches the wind, enters the top of the brain and follows the forehead but does not reach the nasal column, the qi goes through the pulse, and wants to forcibly do it, but several struggles are still fruitless, and the sweat is dripping down.

"Childe, it's really good to cultivate, seeing that you have an old disease, and you have been poisoned by Xiaoyao's Hehuan flower, it is really not easy to escape her gentle hometown. Xiao Chang looked at Xunyuan, and her eyebrows were full of heroism.

"Don't struggle, the flower poison of Hehuan can't be resolved without an antidote, and it can't be overcome by internal strength, in my opinion, my sister is probably in love with you, and I'll come back and treat you gently, and you'll be obedient." "In a word, the dimples are shallow.

"The same cultivator, practice some evil ways, look at the girl's appearance, not an adulterous person, why should you be embarrassed, act for the tiger, be careful to accumulate evil and destroy yourself. Xun Yuan was angry in his heart but didn't show his face, and he was a little worthless to the girl in front of him.

"Childe's words are just high-sounding, dare to ask Childe why he is practicing?"

"Cultivate one's self and refine one's mind, and seek the avenue. ”

"Seeking the Great Dao is nothing but vain trying to live forever and covet the power of heaven. Yue Xiaochang got up and paced, looking at Lu Xunyuan, with a coquettish brow.

Lu Xunyuan was speechless for a while, and no longer spoke, and Yue Xiaochang rose again when he saw this: "Take the righteous path advertised today, Dajimen and Tianque Palace are mainly based on "Daozang", supplemented by Sanyi; No matter how many scriptures there are, they are just tools for cultivation, as the so-called law is thousands, and the Tao is the only one, the cultivation of the immortal body, the enlightenment of the avenue, and the rank of the immortal class, it is really the same way. ”

"The left way of the side door, refining the yang pill, borrowing the essence of people to supplement the yin, how can it be comparable to the authentic Xuanfa!"

"Men's greed and lust are amorous, women's lust is confused, and they are lewd, the same thing, but the world makes polar judgments, which is right and which is wrong?" Yue Xiaochan looked unhappy and continued.

"The son is unheard, the husband is born with all things, but the person is the most expensive, the person is on the place, no more than the desire for the room, the shape of the sitting, lying and relaxing, the momentum of the opening of the house, the law of the side back in front of the front, the rules of the depth and shallowness, and the principle of the two instruments, the number of the five elements, the rules of yin and yang, the law of heaven and earth. All are the law of double cultivation, those who understand their reasoning, they can go but go to replenish the brain, return the Yin Dan to the Zhu intestines, collect jade liquid in the golden pool, lead the three or five in Hualiang, make people old and beautiful, and end the days of their observations, slow down their true life, then hurt the gods and live forever, fall into danger, both beneficial to mortals, is not passed on to all things. As for the method of the Xuannu, it has been passed down through the ages, and it has its outline, and it has not yet been exhausted. The fairy wonderfully reads its article, thinks about making up for its que, comprehensively learns the old rituals, compiles this new scripture, although it is not exhaustive, but it is dross, and it is a volume of "Jade Girl's Heart Sutra". The death of the peach was also achieved by chance a hundred years ago. ”

"Girl, since you know the origin of this book, and you know the form of cultivation in Kyushu, why do you want to help the abuse together, you are not afraid of reaping the consequences and delaying your cultivation. Lu Xunyuan's words were sincere.

"Childe doesn't know, you have a misunderstanding about Sister Xiaoyao. Yue Xiaochang fell into memories and recounted them one by one.

Six hundred years ago, I was just a white rabbit spirit cultivating on Qingfeng Ridge, and Tao Zhixiao, who was also in Qingfeng Ridge, was a spirit fox with four hundred years of cultivation. Qingfeng Ridge is originally a rugged mountain, the stone path is dangerous, the road of climbing is lacking, the edges and corners are abrupt, the reclining is dangerous, and there is no trace of people. One day, a hunter came up to the mountain, and I was caught in a moment's negligence, and at night I lit a fire and prepared it to be roasted, knowing that I was about to be killed, and my eyes were full of tears.

It just so happened that outside the woods, after a wisp of green smoke, there was a red lip plain tooth, emerald moth eyebrows, making slender steps, coming slowly, really exquisite and unparalleled. The barren mountains and mountains can see such a beauty, the hunter has long been reluctant to hold on, staring at it, saliva is about to flow out, carrying the little white rabbit to the peach.

Seeing the bitter state of the little white rabbit, Ying Shengyan said: "Strong man, this rabbit is so cute, let me hug it." ”

"Take it, whatever the lady likes, even if it's a star in the sky, the Sprinkle family will take it off for you. The hunter's voice was like a lion's roar, and he looked confused, and as he spoke, he held the delicate jade hand of the peach with force.

"Ah, it hurts!" There were a few drops of beads of water hanging on the eyelashes of the peach, blinking a few times, swaying slowly, and as soon as he missed, the little white rabbit fled with his legs, ran into the woods, and disappeared.

"It's all your fault, letting that little baby escape. "The peach is dying and the pear blossom is raining, and she is coquettish, and she wants to retract her hand, but it is still useless to pull a few times.

"Don't worry, lady, you lost your little baby, but my heart and soul baby didn't lose it, haha!" The hunter still refused to let go, and stroked the face of the fledgling with one hand, wanting to do that filthy thing.

He almost tried to break free, but the hunter held it firmly and couldn't take it back. Suddenly, the original form of the escape was a two-tailed spirit fox, opened his mouth and went down, bit the hunter's hand, and immediately let go, who knew that the hunter was a little capable, and a scimitar flew to the fleeing young Ling, and cut off one of the tails of the peach. Even though Momoyuki and I escaped from the clutches, a hundred years of practice were ruined.

Momo's death dragged his injuries and re-cultivated. After this incident, a little spirit fox and a little rabbit cultivated immortals and cultivated the Dao in the Kyushu realm together, and she and I were inseparable.

Another few hundred years passed.

The Spirit Fox cultivates immortals, but it is not the same as the Jade Rabbit. The spirit fox grows a tail every hundred years of cultivation, and as long as she cultivates for nine hundred years, she will have nine tails, and at this time, she has another name - the nine-tailed fox. The Nine-Tailed Fox Dao Xing will cultivate for another hundred years, and legend has it that she is very likely to get a better canonization, and her cultivation will be greatly improved, and at that time, this spirit fox should be called - Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, and the Sky Fox just means that a fox's cultivation has reached a very, very high level.

The real practice is not so simple. When this spirit fox has enough cultivation to transform into an adult, when she transforms into a woman, she must go through the first trial, which is to use this beauty to see if a man can fall in love with her, if there is, then this trial will be over.

However, Peach is really in love with that person, and after falling in love with someone again, he becomes a person, and then follows that person to be a husband and wife for a lifetime, and the two are glued into the paint, who can leave this. But the tragedy is that because Momo is too loved, he is too deep in the play.

Shaohua is white-headed, but in a flash.

A hundred years of life, with a flick of a finger, too hurried!

When that son was about to end his life, the peach was dying, but he was not satisfied with being a husband and wife for a lifetime, and wanted to be a husband and wife for the rest of his life. So she changed her life against the sky, and took the initiative to give up a hundred years of cultivation in exchange for a 50-year life expectancy. The true meaning of the practice itself lies in its ability to avoid reincarnation, which is also the pursuit of human beings.

After the son regained his longevity, after several ups and downs, he finally made up his mind to practice, so that he could be a husband and wife with the peach for life, so he said goodbye and went to the Big Buddha Temple to practice. At the time of parting, the two made an appointment to grow old together, and there was no news since. Of course, the hundred-year dedication of the peach has come to naught.

Promises are not lightly promised, so I do not live up to them. I don't believe it, so people don't live up to me.

Love is fleeting, hatred is long, and people are hesitant in the light. If you don't say goodbye, you are suffering, and with a sound, the empty steps drip to the light.

Xiao Yao has waited for him for hundreds of years, but he still hasn't seen his change of heart.

After hearing this, I couldn't help but feel pity for the peach in my heart, and sighed: "Although heaven and earth are ruthless, they don't live up to all things." People are affectionate, and they are negative and negative!"

"As everyone knows, Xiao Yao is still such a loving and sexual person, and the son is a descendant?"

"Dead!"