Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 36 Fate, Wonderful
Seeing this white fox illusion, even if he saw it just once, Fang Xin couldn't help being surprised at the moment.

This kind of illusion has been very accomplished.

It really has the magic of making the fake come true.

If you go to the ordinary world.

Maybe the king of the world has to be granted a great title such as a national teacher or a mage.

The next moment, Fang Xin was very calm, showing his sincerity, and then said with Yin Yang in his arms:
"Blessed Boundless Heavenly Venerable~"

"Fang Xin, a poor Taoist, has met fellow Taoists."

After a ceremony, Fang Xin looked at the many bamboo chickens in the ground, then smiled and said:

"Pindao lived in a layman's house the day before yesterday."

"I felt a trace of the aura of the moonlight, and I even saw a faint aura of karma in the world of mortals, lingering on the pillar layman's altar."

"So after feeling the changes, I came here to take a look."

"It's really disturbing fellow daoists~"

A species of natural intelligence like a fox is usually easy to give birth to intelligence.

And these foxes are also divided into two gangs, good and evil, basically each of them looks down on the other.

This righteous fox swallows the moonlight every day, eats the clouds and eats the breath, and often makes friends with people to help others.

Help yourself to practice with the power of karma.

In the world, there are many things that fox fairies help others. This is the legend left by these fox fairies who walk the right way of marriage.

As for the evil foxes, there are many kinds of weird ones.

There are ghost foxes breathing fox fire on graves.

There are lewd foxes who take people's energy.

There are also gorgeous foxes who specialize in intercourse with scholars, leaving a little room for them.

……

All kinds are different.

In the face of other goblins and foxes who walk in evil ways, multi-taoist warlocks can use the power of thunder to suppress them,
But if you meet a fox fairy who walks the right way, and walks the right way in the mortal world of karma, then things will be different.

After all, such a fox fairy is rare.

The most important thing is that they practice with karma.

Even if it is a bold evil cultivator, facing this kind of fox fairy who is bound to the world, if there is no great hatred, he will not be cruel.

After all, who knows if these foxes have met some powerful people in the process of cultivation?

even.

Among the ancient rumors, there is also the legend of the fox fairy befriending the gods.

White fox spirit Hui Tiancheng.

After feeling Fang Xin's sincerity, he no longer screamed and shouted like before, and felt much more at ease.

He walked up to the bamboo chicken, picked up a chicken leg, and said while eating:
"Fellow Daoist, come and try it too."

"The chicken roasted on the pillar is delicious."

After giving Fang Xin another chicken leg, this Mr. Baihu said:
"Fellow daoists should know that we are from the lineage of the fox fairy to form a relationship to practice, and we just like to make friends with outstanding people."

"A few years ago, I practiced in this bamboo forest."

"As a result, while practicing, I saw a child walking on the mountain road. When he was mischievous, he almost slipped down the valley."

"So I cast a spell secretly to save him."

"And that child is the youngest son of that pillar just now."

"Since then, we have become friends, but because I have important things to do, I can't come back."

"Two days ago, I finally came across this Hai Long turning around. Originally, I thought, I would take this opportunity to take a look."

"In the end, this guy actually stabbed me with a steel fork."

When it comes to this, the white fox seems to be a little upset:
"Do you really think that the two fat and fat bamboo chickens in his hand were caught by his own ability?"

"It's not that I beat him down and sent him over to give his children who haven't seen meat in a few months, to make up for their bodies."

"This guy really doesn't know good people."

Of course, when it came to the end, the white fox only said a few symbolic words, but it was not malicious.

After all, he had a good intention.

And it is indeed fate.

The most important thing is that he just played a prank, but it didn't have any substantial impact on the pillar.

At most it's just back pain.

Hearing this, Fang Xin said with a smile while eating chicken legs:

"Fellow Daoist, this fate is really wonderful."

"There have been so many entanglements and changes between karma and fate."

"It really is miraculous!"

Things like cause and effect and fate are greatly avoided by ordinary practitioners.

After all, this thing is troublesome.

Only the Fox Immortal lineage has always adhered to this way of cultivation.

So it's extremely difficult to mess with!
The white fox looked at the Taoist in front of him with such a kind face, and there was also a kind of Taiyin air in his body, which made him feel kind.

Afterwards, the whole person said to Fang Xin with some joy:
"Fellow Daoist is also a man of integrity."

"I don't know which mountain forest you come from, and where is the master?"

It must be very beneficial for one's own practice to communicate with such profound people like this.

Hear what the white fox said.

Fang Xin glanced at him, then did not hide anything, and said:
"The poor way comes from the Sanshan Dao Palace."

"Just one of the little Taoists."

Hearing this, the white fox, who had been holding a roast chicken and gnawing on it, quickly nodded in agreement:

"Oh, so it's from Sanshan Taoist Palace~"

"...Huh? Three Mountain Evil Sect?"

"You are a demon from the Three Mountains Evil Sect!!"

At first he nodded subconsciously, but when he heard Sanshan Palace, his eyes suddenly widened.

A word spit out directly.

He even took half a step back subconsciously.

The whole person seemed to be a lot more wary of Fang Xin in front of him.

Seeing the white fox's action, Fang Xin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Although he knew about his Sanshan Palace, it might not have a good reputation in the eyes of outside practitioners.

But this is too exaggerated.

How does this make him answer the phone later?
After recovering, the white fox seemed a little embarrassed, and then sat back to the position just now.

Picked up the roast chicken that fell on the ground.

"Hahahaha... sorry sorry."

"It's true that fellow daoist, the Sanshan Palace is too famous."

When it came to this, the white fox couldn't help laughing, as if he was a little embarrassed:
"But Fellow Daoist is indeed a person of righteousness."

"This kind of virtue is based on people, not Taoist palaces. It's a shame."

But since then, he never mentioned the matter of making friends.

After all, there are good people in Sanshan Palace.

But a good person who can emerge from a group of evil ways is definitely no worse than those evil ways.

He's just a tiny little broken fox.

It's not worthy of making friends with such a big man who will stir up the wind and rain in the future.

Let's forget about each other.

Hearing Baihu's words, Fang Xin couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, but he didn't continue to mention this matter.

Then he heard him say:
"Fellow Daoists are traveling this time because of the mirage formed by the Mirage Dragon King on the coast of the East Sea?"

Normally, he hasn't seen a single person in cultivation for many years, but now he has seen two monster-level goblins.

Times are indeed changing.

Hearing Fang Xin's question, the white fox couldn't help but nodded:
"Fellow Daoist, you should ask the right person."

"But I'm just taking advantage of this mirage, when the spiritual energy is surging, and come here to get a little inspiration."

"This mirage is absolutely not dared to enter."

When he said this, he subconsciously glanced at Fang Xin, and then said:
"A mirage is indeed a lot of opportunities."

"But whenever this scene appears, all righteous and evil sects will rush over the entire land."

"Even old monsters who have been around for many years will jump out and compete for the opportunities of the spirit objects."

When it comes to this, the white fox's voice can't help but become much smaller:
"I heard that every time a mirage appears, a large number of people will die in the entire practice world."

"Everyone who enters the mirage may be life-threatening. If possible, don't enter."

When he said this, he rubbed his chin, then looked at Fang Xin with some strangeness, and then said:
"Forget it, you still pretend I didn't say that."

"After all, it is recorded in ancient books that at least half of the credit for the bloody storm in the mirage should be attributed to the monsters of Sanshan Dao Palace."

"Maybe after entering this kind of primeval forest, where there is no point in killing people, and there is no distinction between good and evil, fellow Taoists can ride the wind and rise."

When he said this, he just picked up a leaf and shook it lightly:
wow~
A wisp of mist rose, and the leaf turned into a big cloth bag.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly put the roasted chickens left on the table into the cloth bag, and said while putting it away:
"Fellow Daoist must not be something in the pool."

"I'm just a little fox, it's better for us to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."

"Shan Gao Road is far from meeting each other."

"Let's see each other again~"

When it came to the end, he caught a flying bird perched on the tree with his whole body, and just slapped the bird's head.

boom!
A wisp of smoke appeared from Asuka's body, and that little bird, which was originally like a slap, instantly turned into a big roc with a size of about ten feet.

The white fox sits on the eagle's back with a cloth bag on its back.

Wait until the words fall.

Under the moonlight, the whole person flew towards the distance, and finally turned into a black spot and disappeared.

Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Fang Xin couldn't help laughing:

"Fellow Daoist White Fox is really interesting."

"But the more Taoist friends say so, the fate between us may become deeper and deeper."

"Fate, it's amazing~"

At the end of his speech, he casually grabbed a wisp of breeze from the air.

Then, step on this breeze.

After that, he also quickly flew through the mountains and forests, and fell into Zhushan Village in a trance, and disappeared.

the next day.

The morning sun rises from the east.

The bright sun spread like the earth, making the whole land bright and golden.

People are in a great mood!
And just as the sun was rising, Zhu Zhu, who had already gotten up and put on his clothes, shook his head and supported his shoulders, moving forward step by step:

"Hey, Xiu Niang, did you put your weight on me when you were sleeping? Why did I wake up this morning with a sore back and sore back?"

Great view.

The confused sound of the pillars, the sound of children playing, the sound of cooking, all kinds of sounds interact together.

Combined with cock crowing and dog barking.

Vaguely, it seems to be as wonderful as a pastoral poet's picture.

(End of this chapter)