Chapter 55
Wang Wang Wang.

While Qin Chuan was observing himself, one of the wolfhounds barked.Then the other wolf dogs barked.

"The nose is very good." Qin Chuan thought to himself.

He was at least seventy or eighty steps away from the bonfire, but he was still detected by the wolf dogs, presumably he or the little fox smelled it.

Qin Chuan shot a cold arrow without thinking.

Right in the middle of the largest wolfhound.

Before the people dressed around the bonfire believers could react, they saw the largest wolfhound fall down.

Seeing the death of its companion, the wolfhound barked more and more terribly.

After a while, another wolfhound fell down.

One, two, three...

In the night, even with the light of the bonfire, those believers couldn't tell where the cold arrow was shot.

I only saw a wolf dog fell to the ground.

The leader of the believers was terrified, and immediately yelled, and after a while, a dozen or so believers left completely.

At this time, Qin Chuan put down Xiaobai, and it ran towards the bonfire to untie the old fox, but the old fox was still looking weak and had no strength.

Qin Chuan walked over slowly.

The old fox still struggled to get up, arching a pair of front paws: "Thank you sir for saving me."

Qin Chuan nodded lightly, and then asked, "Old Tu, are those believers taught by Wen Xiang?"

Old Fox: "That's right, sir, do you know about Wenxiangjiao?"

"Recently, some people from the Wenxiang Sect have come from outside the city. I have met them. Why are they arresting you?"

"Sir, I don't know. Wen Xiangjiao is backed by Qingqiu demon fox. They probably want to use us as a blood sacrifice to sacrifice to the evil gods. The little old man was poisoned by the demon fox's scent, so he couldn't resist."

Qin Chuan: "..."

He was a little speechless, wondering if Mr. Tu was also a fox demon, and he took a mouthful of foxes, making Qin Chuan think that Mr. Tu was really a human.

Is it possible that Tushanhu really thinks of themselves as human beings?
Qin Chuan thought of Ying Ning's mother, he should be called Auntie's fox girl, after marrying her cousin, she was indeed a good wife and mother, the clothes Qin Chuan wore before awakening were all stitched by this auntie Yes, according to her intention, after Qin Chuan passed the examination of scholar, she would sew a Confucian shirt for him by herself.

Thinking about it carefully, since Auntie got married, Qin Chuan's clothing and food before awakening were almost all manipulated by her, treating him like his own son.

Even if the cousin is seriously ill, the mother-in-law will serve the decoction with her own hands.

Speaking of which, when she was pregnant with Ning Ning, she never had a day off. On the day Ning Ning was born, she was still working, and she did not confine herself to confinement.In addition, when Qin Chuan was studying, she seemed to understand a little bit, and there were scenes of discussing knowledge with her in his memory.

In this way, Tu Shanhu really has the tradition of knowing the book and being courteous.

It's just that such a good fox, why did he leave Yingning behind after Tang Bo passed away.

Qin Chuan actually asked Laohu before, but Laohu hesitated and said he couldn't.

Qin Chuan didn't force it either.

Seeing Qin Chuan's expression, the old fox was so sophisticated that he guessed what Qin Chuan meant. How could he open his mouth and shut his mouth as a demon fox?
It couldn't help explaining to Qin Chuan that the fox clan actually had a chain of contempt.

"Sir, there is a saying in the Book of Songs, 'Suisui white fox, nine-tailed pangpang. Chengzi's family, is the capital Youchang', here is the story of the ancestor of our Tushan family, Jiao Niangniang, who married Huang Dayu. We Tushanhu cultivates the way of immortality, Qingqiu cultivates the way of demons, and the foxes outside of Qingqiu are just wild foxes."

"Are you cultivating immortals? So, your study of characters is related to cultivating immortals?"

Old Fox: "Sir, you saved our lives, and I won't lie to you any more. Once we, Tushanhu, can learn to speak the human language, then we can read and read the human imperial examination articles, then we can go to the Taishan Empress to take the exam. , Once we pass the exam, the empress of Mount Tai will call us scholar foxes and pass down the fairy method. The old fox has low qualifications. Even if he has taken the elixir, opened up his spiritual wisdom, and learned some superficial characters, he still cannot pass the exam by the empress. We can only pin our hopes on the children.”

Qin Chuan thought to himself: "This world is too complicated. Even being a fox fairy has to be tested like an imperial examination." These foxes' reading is really linked to their practice, but not only for enlightening their wisdom, but also for the sake of being a child. In that way, take an examination similar to the imperial examination.

He asked again: "Could it be that the empress of Mount Tai is the Bixia Yuanjun in folklore?"

"Exactly, anyone who wants to become a fairy has to pass the assessment of Empress Taishan. She has great supernatural powers and boundless mana, even Yan Jun will give her three points."

Bixia Yuanjun is a Taoist deity, rumored to be the daughter of Emperor Dongyue, and Emperor Dongyue is also the boss of the Yan Lords of the Ten Palaces, so this Yan Lord must let others three points.

However, it is clear that Bixia Yuanjun and other supernatural powers are still far away from Qin Chuan. He is a heavenly being in trouble now. If someone finds out and recruits him to be a door-to-door son-in-law, will he go or not?
It is better to be a human being on your own.

Qin Chuan continued to ask: "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, but Tu Lao knows when the White Wolf King will leave the Langshou Mountain Cave Mansion?"

"Sir, is it possible that you want to get the idea of ​​the White Wolf King? You'd better not go, hey, my wife has suffered so much in its hands. The White Wolf King is very powerful. If you get on it, I'm afraid it will be more or less auspicious..."

"I'm just asking, I won't take any risks. Mr. Tu will answer my question first."

"Well... on the fifteenth day of every month, the ghost mother of Banyuepo will go to fight with the White Wolf King. In the past few years, they have fought many times, and there has been no winner. My wife and I took advantage of the full moon Going to pick the vermilion fruit at night, hey..." It obviously regretted its greed at the beginning.

"Fifteen?" Qin Chuan pondered carefully.

At this time, Xiaobai untied all his companions, and a group of little foxes were all poisoned by the fox fragrance, and they had no strength in their bodies.Qin Chuan asked the old fox, they still need half an hour to recover their strength.

Qin Chuan then stood by the bonfire, preparing to send them back to Qiuyun Temple after they regained their strength.

At this time, the autumn wind was getting stronger, and the sound of night owls could be heard in the wind, as if a ghost was howling mournfully. Disordered graves could be faintly seen in the distance, and there were ghost fires flickering.The little foxes who survived the catastrophe just now couldn't help being very scared, and moved closer to Qin Chuan one after another.

Qin Chuan smiled when he saw this, "Come on, I'll teach you to read poems."

"The sun on the west mountain is dark on the east mountain, and the whirlwind blows the horse and the horse rides on the clouds.

The strings are drawn, the sound of the tube is shallow and complicated, and the flower skirt is in the autumn dust.

The osmanthus leaf brushes the wind and the osmanthus pendant, the green fox cries blood and the cold fox dies.

The ancient wall is colorful and golden, and the rain worker rides into the Qiutan water.

A hundred-year-old owl becomes a wood charm, and laughter rises from the green fire nest. "

This poem is full of ghosts, and it makes people shudder to read, but with Qin Chuan's recitation, the screams of those night owls in the distance, in front of this poem, it seems that the ghosts are not enough.

And the little foxes heard the master recite the poem, although they were very ghostly, but it was recited by the master, so they were not afraid, and felt much more at ease.He also recited with his teacher in a strange tone.

In fact, the little foxes rely on Qin Chuan, just like people rely on teachers and parents, there is a kind of instinct in it.Just like the schoolchildren in the private school, no matter how strict the master is, they also know that the master will not harm them, and they have a kind of natural trust and dependence.

In the wilderness, in the wild, with bonfires, young people reciting ghost poems, surrounded by a group of foxes, the situation is extremely strange.

It is:

Listen to the aunt's nonsense, the bean shed and the melon stand are raining like silk.

It is expected that I will hate speaking in the world, and love to listen to the ghosts singing in the autumn tomb.

 Thank you for your kind reward.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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