Chapter 611: This is extremely likely
When the fox saw that he was stunned, he shouted, "Why don't you spray it?" Hurry up, hurry up, although your fire is not as pure as the innate true fire, it is okay. β
Zhao Zheng saw that the fox was not afraid of fire, and his heart was very strange, his eyes stared at it, and he sprayed it on the fox, only to see the flames raging, wrapping the fox in it, the fox seemed to be enjoying it very much, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed the feeling of hot baking.
Zhao Zheng sprayed for a while, a little out of breath, and stopped: "Wait for me to rest for a while and then spray, how about it?"
The fox said coldly, "It's really useless. β
Zhao Zheng didn't mind it laughing at himself and asked, "I've been spraying for so long, is your injury healed?"
The fox said, "I have an internal injury, and it won't get better for a while, but after I absorb the fire you spewed for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, I will probably be able to get better slowly." β
Zhao Zheng was startled, spraying forty-nine days of fire, that was not enough to exhaust himself to death, and immediately his face was a little pale, and said: "What kind of injury did you have, why do I think you are well." β
The fox said: "Actually, my injury is that someone has made ten prohibitions in my body, so that my mana is completely lost, and when you help me remove these ten prohibitions, my mana can be restored." β
Zhao Zheng frowned and said, "What is the ban, what did they do for you, why don't you resist?"
When the fox saw Zhao Zheng asking such a stupid question, he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, and after a pause, he scolded: "Idiot." β
Zhao Zheng was very angry, but he didn't know how to refute it for a while.
The fox saw that Zhao Zheng's face was angry, and knew that the art of the imperial man was to be used in both grace and power, and said with a pleasant face at the moment: "Don't worry, I won't let you help me in vain, during the time I was locked up by the Xia family, I painstakingly wrote a book of "Heavenly Fox Sutra", in order to thank you for your kindness, I will borrow you to watch it for a day." β
"It's only been one day?" Zhao Zheng thought to himself, "This is too stingy, isn't it?" β
However, he was not interested in these words, and shook his head: "No need. β
Seeing Zhao Zheng's refusal, the fox thought that Zhao Zheng looked down on his "Heavenly Fox Sutra", and said: "This book was completed by me with a thousand years of painstaking efforts, and it should be a great opportunity for you to borrow it for a day." β
Zhao Zhengxin said: "I wrote a book in a thousand years, how thick should that book be." He looked at the fox and saw that the fox was carrying any books, and said, "Where is your Heavenly Fox Sutra?"
The fox laughed and said, "Don't be too anxious, I'll lend it to you after you help me recover my mana." β
Zhao Zheng shook his head and said, "No need, I have a headache when I read the book." β
The fox frowned and said, "Then what do you want?"
After thinking for a moment, he said, "I will take the three women you prayed for before the land captive and give you wives." β
Zhao Zheng didn't expect the fox to say such a sentence, after he heard it, his heart jumped suddenly, he only felt that if it could really be like this, it would be too good, although he hadn't said it yet, but his expression had been revealed.
The fox laughed and said, "All human beings are indeed womanizers, well, after you help me recover my mana, I will fulfill your wish." β
Zhao Zheng's heart was in a mess, he only felt that his wish came true so quickly, it was really incredible, he felt hot all of a sudden, and even his face was on fire, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and scratched his head, taking the opportunity to cover up his embarrassment.
When the fox saw it, he laughed even more heartily, and suddenly, the fox suddenly stopped laughing and said, "Be quiet." β
Zhao Zheng was stunned.
I saw the fox sticking out its ears and listening carefully to something, and after a long time, I only heard it say hatefully: "The people of the Xia family came so fast." β
Zhao Zheng listened to it and couldn't hear anything, since he took the magic medicine, his ears and eyes were not as sensitive as ever, but at this time, he couldn't hear anything, it can be seen that the fox is many times smarter than his ears and eyes.
Then the fox suddenly said, "Get down quickly." β
Zhao Zhengqi said: "What are you doing lying down?"
The fox said: "Don't talk nonsense, tell you to lie down." β
Zhao Zheng didn't know what the fox was doing, and reluctantly lay on the ground with his hands on the ground, but at this time he saw the fox open his mouth towards Zhao Zheng and exhaled a stream of black gas, the black gas turned out to be more and more, Zhao Zheng was caught in the black gas, and was choked and coughed, he thought to himself Why is this fox so powerful, and the breath from his mouth is so choking.
After coughing a few times, the black gas in front of him gradually dissipated, Zhao Zheng opened his eyes and said, "What's wrong?"
When he said this, he suddenly found that his voice had become a whoa-wow-wow-wow-la-wah cry, and his two hands lying on the ground had disappeared from nowhere, turning into two black hooves, Zhao Zheng was shocked, and he wanted to stand up in a hurry, but when he kept his waist, he found that his waist seemed to have become thicker and bigger, and he couldn't stand up at all for a while, and the fox swaggered in front of him, and said: "Your body has become a donkey now, carry me well." β
Zhao Zheng was shocked, he couldn't imagine that this fox could do demon magic, and he was actually killed like this.
The fox swooped and jumped onto the back of the donkey that Zhao Zheng had turned into, and shouted, "Go, go, I'll turn you back when you get out of here." β
Zhao Zheng listened, it turned out that he could change back, and his frightened heart was comforted a little, and he hesitated thoughtfully, but the fox on his back couldn't wait, and shouted: "Help me recover my mana as soon as possible, and I will let you marry three wives as soon as possible." β
When Zhao Zheng heard this, his confidence increased greatly, and he opened his four hooves and rushed forward.
In the middle of nowhere, a flaming fox sits on top of a donkey and gallops, which is also an extremely rare sight.
The fox instructed Zhao Zheng to run all the way forward, and when he reached the top of the avenue, he turned north and walked all the way north.
After Zhao Zheng became a donkey, he felt that the donkey could gallop indulgently, without scruples, without scruples, and without any rules and regulations to restrain him, it was really much more comfortable than being a man.
At that moment, he got up with his four hooves and ran wildly according to the path indicated by the fox, and he never heard the sound of the Xia family chasing after him, I don't know if the fox simply misheard whether it was the pursuers of the Xia family or the pursuers of the Xia family who were left far behind.
Along the way, the hungry fox dragged some hay on the road for Zhao Zheng to eat, I don't know what's going on, since he became a donkey, even his appetite has changed, Zhao Zheng only felt that the hay tasted abnormal, put it in his mouth and chew it slowly one by one, it was really a supreme enjoyment.
A donkey and a fox just picked up the wilderness and walked, about three days later, to the foot of a mountain, it seems that finally escaped to a safe place, the fox exhaled a breath of black air to Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng was choked and coughed again and again, after coughing a few times, Zhao Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he had returned to his original self, no longer the body of a donkeyγ
Zhao Zheng moved his hands and legs to feel the feeling of being a re-human, while the fox stood for a long time towards the mountain in front of him, staring blankly, as if he was full of thoughts.
Zhao Zheng casually looked at the surrounding environment, recognized this mountain as Falling Arc Mountain, and wondered why the fox came here, and said casually: "This is Falling Arc Mountain." I've been here before. β
The fox turned his head and looked at him, but he continued: "There is a big mountain on the top of this Luoqi Mountain, called Nanpo Ridge, and Nanpo Ridge is very dark because it does not shine all year round, and there is a stone cave there, called Taixu Cave. β
Zhao Zheng said casually, completely unaware that the fox's gaze on him had changed.
"How do you know so much?" the fox's rough voice suddenly became a little low, with a deep sadness in it.
Zhao Zheng looked very proud, as if he had all of a sudden, and said: "What is this, I also know that there was once a piece of jade in this jade ruin cave that was integrated with the ground, and it was later opened, and there was a book inside." β
"What's the name of the book?"
Zhao Zheng didn't notice that the fox's voice trembled a little.
"Cultivating the True Treasure Record. β
He said in passing.
He originally wanted to exaggerate the scene of snatching the Xiuzhen Treasure Record to the fox at that time, but the fox read leisurely at this time: "Xiuzhen Treasure Record, out of the gods." β
Zhao Zheng was suddenly taken aback, when the day of endless and sleepless brought the original Xiuzhen Treasure Record, he had occasionally flipped through it, the whole book of Xiuzhen Treasure Record was more than the original Xiuzhen Treasure Record two more than the original Xiuzhen Treasure Record, this matter is afraid that in addition to sleepless and himself, no third person knows, I can't imagine that this fox who has been locked up for a thousand years can actually know, can it actually cultivate supernatural powers, know five hundred years and know five hundred years down? But that is only five hundred years, how can it know what will happen after a thousand years?
Zhao Zheng was stunned and said, "You ...... How do you know?"
The demon fox smiled miserably and said, "Because that Cultivation True Treasure Record was written by me." β
Zhao Zheng was startled, and then couldn't stop laughing and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite good at joking." It is said that the Xiuzhen Baolu was left by a sorcerer who lived in seclusion in Luoarc Mountain that day. β
After he said this, he suddenly thought that since it was left by the sorcerer, it should also be written by the sorcerer, but an ordinary person, in the world for a hundred years, how could he write a book that can become an immortal? If he wrote it after he became an immortal, then could the sorcerer have realized the gist of becoming an immortal? But this also seems unlikely, and it is simply unbelievable that a mortal can understand the gist of becoming an immortal.
Zhao Zheng stopped talking, and privately acquiesced to the fox's words, but he was not sure yet.
The fox was also silent for a long time and said, "Do you know why this mountain is called Falling Arc Mountain?"
Zhao Zheng shook his head, he thought that it was a matter of course for the mountain to have a name, but he had never thought of why.
The fox's rough voice seemed to have a trill, and said: "The name of this mountain is my name, Falling Arc Mountain, Falling Arc Mountain, in fact, it is Falling Fox Mountain, and the "arc" in the middle is "Fox", the fox of my fox clan. β
Zhao Zheng was shocked again, these were things he had never thought about.
"Falling Fox Mountain. He couldn't help but read it in his heart.
The fox said: "Although it has been a thousand years, the appearance of this mountain has not changed much, as the saying goes, I thought I would never see it again, but I didn't expect it to be still there, the place where I was born and raised." β
The fox said, with a desolation in his voice.
What kind of feeling is it to be reunited?
For some reason, although he felt very incredible, Zhao Zheng still believed the fox's words in his heart, believed that the book of Xiuzhen Treasure Book was from it, and believed that this Falling Arc Mountain was also Falling Fox Mountain.
He was thinking in his heart whether to tell the fox about the fate of the current Xiuzhen Baolu, or whether to dig up the original Xiuzhen Baolu from the master's grave and return it to the fox.
He hesitated in his heart, and he hadn't made a final decision yet.
But I only heard the fox say in a rough and sad voice: "It's been a thousand years, and I have let go of everything, but the only thing I can't let go of is my home, my race." β
The fox's words seemed to mean that it had already put down the Treasure Book of Cultivation, and it had long since stopped remembering it, and it didn't matter for a long time.
Zhao Zheng listened, as if he got a little comfort, and immediately did not tell the final fate of the Xiuzhen Baolu, but he also suddenly thought that the fox Xiuzhen Baolu a thousand years ago was so miraculous, so is the Tianhu Sutra he wrote a thousand years later even more miraculous?
This is highly likely.
Zhao Zheng thought to himself.
If Master is still alive, I will lend the Heavenly Fox Sutra to Master for a day, and Master will be so happy.
He thought of his master, and he couldn't help but think of his brothers, and he couldn't help but think of Shou'er, his eyes slowly turned red, and tears wriggled and wanted to flow out.
"What? Do you miss your home and your relatives because of my infection?"
There was a hint of bitterness in the fox's voice.
"Nope. Zhao Zheng immediately denied it, then turned his head, his eyes widened and looked towards the sky, and put back the tears that were about to flow, he calmed down his fluctuating feelings, and said: "It's been a thousand years, your race is ......" He wanted to say that your race is still alive, but this sentence is not easy to say, so he changed his words: "Can you still find your race?"
"Yes. Unexpectedly, the fox said categorically, "I believe it will, because I have to find them." β
"Can you find it?" Zhao Zheng was still a little skeptical, "There are so many foxes in the world, it is impossible that all foxes are of your race." β
The fox nodded and said, "Our branch is born with spiritual power, and there are also markers. β
"What is spiritual power, what is a mark?" Zhao Zheng asked tirelessly.
But after he said it, he suddenly felt that he had asked too much, and said curtly: "I asked casually, and you don't have to answer it." β