Chapter 11: Picking Lotus Flowers on a Moonlit Night with the Fox (I)
This little white fox, also known as the blue-eyed snow fox, lives in the snowy ice field, coming and going like the wind, which is extremely rare.
Feng Qingye picked up the little white fox, it did not resist, but was very tame, thinking that it felt the softness and kindness of the young man. The wind raised the fox to the front of the face, staring at its two black eyes, and under the reflection of the moonlight, I saw the fox's pupils, a layer of water-streaked blue fluorescence, flowing in it like smoke waves.
The little white fox is a body, soft as boneless, soft and soft, a little more than two feet long, its hair is one inch and five minutes long, soft and smooth, under the stroke, there is also a trace of warmth. The little fox also looked at the Lang Lang young man who held him up, his eyes were like water, and he called softly twice.
The wind was light and the night didn't know what it meant, and his eyes turned, as if he was asking gently.
The little white fox called "whoosh" again, this time in a hurry, perhaps because the boy didn't understand what it meant, so he quickened his tone.
The wind is light and the night face shows confusion. Sure enough, the little fox became more and more anxious, and struggled twice in his hand from the light night.
Wind Light Night crouched down, released his palm, and placed it on the ice crystal ground.
The little white fox that landed on all four paws curled up, and then, while opening its mouth and barking softly, scratched around with its front paws.
The young man suddenly realized, and also stretched out his hand to send food to his mouth, and said a concise syllable: "Hungry?"
Seeing this, the little white fox stopped screaming softly, nodded again and again, and the flowing eyes of the smoke waves seemed to overflow with water.
Feng Qingye sighed in his heart: What a spiritual little fox!
Hurriedly took the grain from the storage bag and stretched it out to the little white fox's mouth. The fox opened his mouth and ate it in one bite.
Then, raising his head again, his eyes were full of wonder and hope as he looked at the wind and light night with smoke.
The young man felt weird, this little white fox, one grain of Bigu Dan was not enough to eat, I thought that he had been hungry for a long time, so he took another grain of Bigu Dan and stretched out his hand.
This time, the little fox only glanced at it, shook his head like a human, and called out to the wind and night, and scratched his paws.
The young man couldn't help but be happy, thinking that this little spiritual guy should be fed with spirit stones. So he took out a spirit stone of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder from the storage bag, and placed it in front of the little fox. As soon as it was put out, the little white fox screamed, very happy, probed his claws and grabbed the water spirit stone, "clicked", chewed into his stomach, and was satisfied.
After eating this spirit stone, the little fox is full of energy, and the blue fluorescence on the eyeballs is more agile and circulating, like smoke and fog, like a dream, as if it can incorporate people's spirits into the general.
"How did you get here?" asked the little fox in the light of the night. After asking, I realized that I was simply playing the piano to the cow, how could the fox understand the human language? Even if it did, its vocal cords could vibrate the human language to answer?
The young man loved to rub the little fox's head melon, it felt very comfortable, and he couldn't bear to rub it again.
The fox didn't refuse at all, and enjoyed the caress a little, squinting slightly. Seeing that Feng Qingye no longer rubbed its headcase, the little fox stretched his neck, grabbed the edge of Feng Qingye's pants with his thin mouth, and pulled it three or four times. Then, loosening the hem of his pants, he turned his body and looked back at the boy, his shaggy tail nearly three feet long waving at the boy like a beckon.
That means to follow it on a light night.
The boy stood still, and the fox was anxious again, turned around and grabbed the edge of his pants, and pulled forward hard.
The wind is light and the night is the first step. Seeing that the wind was light and the night was moving, the fox let go of his mouth, cheered "whoosh", and led the way from the front.
A person and a fox are in the low part of the mountain col, the little fox head towards the top of the water lily mountain, out of more than ten zhang, the wind is light and the night poke a look, and see the canyon. The canyon is like a sleeping dragon on ice and snow, lying at the foot of the top of the water lily mountain, like a chain of protection. Looking at the top of the mountain here, it seems that you are not on top of the water lily mountain, and the mountain that rises up again from the sunken canyon is the real water lily mountain. It is a mountain on a mountain, its spirit is like the king of the mountain, the whole body ice armor in the light of the full moon, indifferent as if it does not have any emotion, holding a sky, sitting on a ground.
Feng Qingye estimated the height of the cliff under his feet, which was about 400 zhang. But before he could think anything more, the fox bit the edge of his pants, pulled forward with all his might, and motioned to jump off the cliff. Feng Qingye picked up the fox, didn't think much about it, and jumped down.
Fifty breaths, the man and the fox landed on the canyon floor.
Feng Qingye looked up at the sky, the full moon was blocked by a high cliff, and the shadow of the cliff was reflected on the canyon floor, which made Feng Qingye's vision blurred, and after getting used to it, he saw clearly that the canyon was full of rocks of all sizes, all of which were wrapped in ice crystals.
At this moment, the fox jumped out of the boy's arms and quickly ran to the left. As he scurried, he turned around, and saw the wind and night following, and his speed increased a little.
After running for nearly half an hour and galloping for nearly 100 miles, the fox stopped, and then walked to the bottom of the cliff.
At the bottom of the cliff, a rock about 17 zhang high and 20 zhang wide stands, and the ice crystals on the surface of the rock are about a foot thick. However, due to the dense shadow of the moon under the cliff, this color should not be very accurate.
At this time, the little fox walked behind the rock and waited there for the wind to be light.
The wind walked over at night. Between the rock and the cliff, there was a gap no more than one foot and five inches wide, and the little fox had already gotten into it, turned around, and called for the wind to follow in the light night.
The wind was light and the night got up, and he squeezed in, and when he traveled three or four feet, the little fox was dancing in front of a place on the cliff wall. Feng Qingye squeezed there, and an unusually rich fragrance and aura emanated from there, and then, Feng Qingye's heart jumped violently, only to see a nine-inch lotus, quietly opening the ice wall. Nine lotus petals hold the three cyan lotus seeds, and the fragrance and aura they exude overflow in the two-foot square space.
Ice Snow Lotus?!
The teenagers were a little confused. I just heard Tie Shixin talk about the bloody wind and rain about the ice and snow lotus, and after a few days, he also encountered one. Like a dream, there is no stranger thing in life than this.
Feng Qingye took out a jade box, then took out a small sword, and used the small sword to use the small sword at the bottom of the lotus stem close to the cliff wall, with a little force, and when he cut it, the lotus was broken. The young man hurriedly packed it in a jade box.
Preparing to put the jade box into the storage bag, the action was only halfway done, and the little fox next to him screamed urgently, and scratched his front paws quickly.
The wind stopped at night, and the little fox was immediately quiet.
Looking at the little fox's eyes that seemed to be filled with tears, Feng Qingye handed over the jade box and asked softly, "Do you want it?"
The little fox seemed to understand what the boy meant, and nodded his head again and again.
"Here you go. Feng Qingye handed the jade box to the fox. The fox picked up the jade box and hugged it tightly, for fear of losing.
The wind squeezed out the crack sideways, and after waiting for a while, the little fox came out of the crack. Obviously, the little fox holding the jade box is really inconvenient to move.
Seeing that the boy was waiting for it, the little fox screamed happily, rubbed the feet of the wind and the light night, jumped one after another, jumped into the arms of the wind and the light night, and simply let him hold it. Then, the tail is swinging out, facing the direction of the top of the water lily mountain, with an acute appearance.
"Is there still an ice snow lotus?" the young man pondered.
For more than a quarter of an hour, the boy carried the little fox across the canyon, and the fox's tail pointed diagonally to the east side of the water lily mountain.