Chapter 88 Extra 2: The Master and His Little Fox Taoist Companion Hongchenyi...
On Xuanwu Mountain, many disciples all felt that the most difficult part was the morning class, as they had to get up early and face their master. But now it was different. They were waiting in front of the temple gate in groups of three or four, their eyes shining. If they went too late, they would not be able to get a seat.
Yao Youhe flew to the front on her sword. She was the eldest senior sister, so no one dared to say anything. Zhou Baiyang then made a hand gesture and flashed to the front.
It turned out that the disciples followed their master's example, wearing plain clothes, wooden hairpins, and plain hairbands, but now they all wore tassel belts. Zhou Boyang also thoughtfully hung a few bells around his waist.
Soon, a fluffy white little fox wrapped in a brocade dress, with an open book upside down on its back, came over with its elegant short legs.
"Yan Ze! Have you changed into new clothes again today?"
"You came so early today. Have you combed your hair?"
"Let's go catch butterflies together after our morning class today?"
"Do you want your brother or sister to help you get the book?"
Kong Yanze can now speak and read, and occasionally he can write some crooked words with his paw dipped in ink. He sweeps his tail back and forth, enjoying this treatment.
"It's changed. It looks good, right? Mao Mao was combed by Zhou Baiqiao this morning. No, I have to go back with Zhou Baiqiao after class. No need, I can do it myself."
Every word was responded to, he just called the master's name directly, which was very brave.
Yao Youhe laughed and said, "Do you want to eat the roast chicken? Let me hold you for a while."
Zhou Boyang squeezed over, holding the bell on his belt and asked, "Do you want to play?"
Kong Yanze hesitated for a while, then took a reserved step to pluck the bell.
Not far away, Zhou Baiqiao stood with his hands behind his back, watching the little fox being escorted in. His black hair was blown by the wind, the tassels on his headband were swaying, and he was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe with wide sleeves and swaying hems, looking like an immortal.
But the immortal was staring at the little fox holding the bell in a trance, as if thinking about something.
Today was not Zhou Baiqiao's morning class. Ling Heng sat at the front, looking down at the disciples as they saluted.
The little fox lay on the cushion, imitating his older brothers and sisters by supporting himself with his hind paws, curling his front paws together and then falling down on the cushion as a kneeling gesture.
Ling Heng couldn't help but stare at him every time, but the little fox boy was very respectful and serious, wearing a robe that looked like a normal person and sitting among the disciples to salute.
Ling Heng forced his mouth to flatten, coughed lightly, raised his eyes and saw his master standing not far away with his hands behind his back, glancing at him.
Why are the parents who sent Fox to school still here?
As soon as the morning class ended, the parents outside the door immediately stepped in.
The disciples who were ready to kidnap the little fox and go out to play had to bow and watch as their master picked up Kong Yanze and walked out. They only looked up to see the tassels on their master's headband flash by.
Kong Yanze curiously touched his body, hooking his claws on the tassel and fiddling with it.
"Did you enjoy your morning class?"
Kong Yanze lay in his arms, and gently pushed his chin with a fox kiss. "Shouldn't you ask what you learned?"
"You were absent-minded for an hour, and dozed off for half an hour. It's better not to ask such a difficult question."
Kong Yanze's ears twitched guiltily: "I don't understand, I'm so stupid."
"You are the smartest little fox. Isn't it normal that you don't understand human reasoning?"
Kong Yanze seemed to understand: "But after the transformation, don't you have to become a human?"
"You don't have to if you don't want to. Just practice well."
Even so, Kong Yanze was reluctant to give up the star treatment that everyone was paying attention to, and insisted on going to the morning class even if it meant sleeping. Zhou Baiqiao let him do whatever he wanted, and praised him for his diligence when combing his hair.
Kong Yanze felt a little embarrassed. Apart from performing the formalities seriously, the most he could do was not to cause trouble for others.
Zhou Baiqiao has been giving him the Wen Yang Ling Dan for three years. After his morning classes, Kong Yanze would take a nap next to Zhou Baiqiao, and then get up to learn some spells or the basics of cultivation.
He can't learn the principles of life, but he is very smart in this regard and sometimes he is a little innovative, but he uses all his skills in playing.
Telekinesis is used to play with bells and tassels, wind control is used to swing by yourself, and immobilization is used to catch butterflies.
There is no time in the mountains, and many years pass in the blink of an eye. Now the elixir is shining brightly, and I am diligent in my cultivation, but I can't transform.
Kong Yanze spent most of his time accompanying Zhou Baiqiao, a small part of his time enjoying the flattery and admiration of his brothers and sisters, and the remaining little bit of his time was spent worrying about this matter.
Zhou Baiqiao just comforted him and told him not to worry, but how could Kong Yanze not be anxious? He had to transform himself before he could go down the mountain to play, no, to go down the mountain to gain experience.
At night, Kong Yanze lay in Zhou Baiqiao's arms and brought up the matter again. Zhou Baiqiao let his black hair down, put on his coat and hugged Kong Yanze, stroking his soft and smooth fur bit by bit.
"Zhou Baiqiao, am I sick? Why can't I transform?"
The warm yellow light was gentle. Zhou Baiqiao lowered his eyelashes, pondered for a moment, and answered him very seriously.
"You're not sick, maybe it's just that the time has not come yet. Cultivation is not only about practicing the Dharma, it's also about cultivating the mind. Maybe you don't really want to transform into a human being."
"But I really want to transform and go down the mountain to play, isn't that enough?"
"I don't know either." Zhou Baiqiao sighed. When it comes to the heart, he is not an expert.
Only he himself understands how much dark possessiveness he has in his heart.
I don't care about anything, but when I do care, I want to lock him up tightly. I don't want him to think about anything else except me, or look at others.
But every time this thought came up, there would be a voice telling me not to do that, otherwise I would lose him. My heart ached, as if some old wound had been touched.
"I will be going down the mountain tomorrow. Be good. If you miss me, send me a message. If you have any problems, go find Ling Heng. Got it?"
Kong Yanze waved his paw nonchalantly. Zhou Baiqiao had already told him several times, so he just treated it as if he was going down the mountain to buy him a roast chicken this time.
Zhou Baiqiao was not angry, he just didn't understand, not that he didn't care.
But Kong Yanze woke up early the next morning, twisted his butt into his collar, and pressed against his chest.
"What's wrong?"
Kong Yanze suddenly became unhappy. Seeing him sitting up, dressing and tying his hair, and not picking him up, he felt a little upset.
“Not happy.”
Zhou Baiqiao lowered his eyes and looked at Kong Yanze who was sticking his head out from his collar, and smiled. "I'll be back soon."
Kong Yanze struggled and jumped away again, curled up on the bed, his pair of fox eyes like black grapes rolled around, and then turned his head away without looking at him.
"Whatever you want."
*
In less than a day, Kong Yanze felt uncomfortable. Many people hugged him, many people coaxed him and combed his hair, but the person who left had to hug him, coax him and comb his hair.
Lingheng was burning incense and meditating. He and Kong Yanze also lay on a cushion and meditated together.
"When will Zhou Baiqiao come back?"
"Master has only been gone for one day. Do you miss him?"
Kong Yanze tilted his head: "Is missing you so painful?"
Ling Heng didn't know how to answer, so he just comforted him: "Master will return after calming down the situation over there."
“How many days is that?”
"Your brothers and sisters will go to provide support tomorrow. I think they will be back early."
Kong Yanze pricked up his ears and rolled his eyes.
As the eldest senior sister of the younger generation, Yao Youhe, with a sword on her back and a Qiankun bag hanging on her waist, walked to the front with her sleeves fluttering, leading a group of selected disciples onto the immortal boat.
"When you go to He'an, follow the master's instructions and don't act recklessly."
Zhou Baiyang put his hands in his sleeves, put on a stern face, and gave the student a few words of instruction.
Ling Heng looked at the two of them with satisfaction, standing on the top of the cloud and watching the fairy boat rush out quickly.
"It seems that he is worried about his master and is so anxious."
After a while, he made a hand gesture, turned around and prepared to go back, calling softly: "Yan Ze? Yan Ze?"
Ling Heng frowned in confusion, pinched his fingers together, and his expression suddenly changed: "Traitor!"
The reliable senior sister and senior brother stood in front of the immortal boat and increased the speed to 100%, then they relaxed and released Kong Yanze from the Qiankun bag.
"You must be bored, come out, come out."
"Yan Ze! You are here too?"
Everyone walked over quickly. Kong Yanze shook his fur, flicked his tail, squatted on the ground, and shook his paws up and down. "Thank you, brothers and sisters."
"Ah, no wonder it flies so fast. Hahahahahaha"
Kong Yanze jumped onto Yao Youhe's shoulders and shook his ears: "I'm sorry to have caused trouble for my brothers and sisters."
No one thought it was troublesome and they just rushed to hold them. This time, Kong Yanze patiently let them touch them one by one.
A big monster appeared in He'an County and ate many people. Because he accidentally got a magic weapon, people couldn't resist him for a while.
People from other sects had no choice but to go to Xuanwu Mountain. As soon as Zhou Baiqiao arrived, he realized that the evil spirit in He'an had dissipated, giving birth to more demons. Each sect had no choice but to send people to patrol and eliminate demons to protect the people.
Yao Youhe took him aside and gave him detailed instructions, and Kong Yanze agreed one by one. He just wanted to see Zhou Baiqiao and didn't want to cause them any trouble.
Before the immortal boat reached He'an, Kong Yanze smelled a strong stench and shrank his head nervously. They didn't have such a keen sense of smell, but they relied on him to avoid unnecessary fighting and reach He'an.
"Nonsense."
Zhou Baiqiao was sitting cross-legged under a tree, regulating his breathing. He was about to set up a barrier for He An, when suddenly his heartstrings moved and he sensed a familiar breath. He frowned and sighed softly, but the corners of his lips curled up.
As soon as he got off the immortal boat, Kong Yanze flew towards the figure under the tree. "Zhou Baiqiao! I'm here to see you!"
Zhou Baiqiao caught him and let him crawl into his clothes with his head exposed. The masters from other sects twitched their lips slightly, but they dared not say anything and could only pretend that they did not see anything.
"Nonsense, didn't you say you would behave yourself?"
"I didn't agree, I just said I understood." He drew out his voice, raised his head and touched his chin with a fox kiss.
Zhou Baiqiao held him up, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, smiled, and sighed: "Okay."
"I'm great, I just helped a lot!"
Kong Yanze immediately started to take credit, and the disciples also praised him one after another. Zhou Baiqiao listened patiently, and then tied a red and gold bell to his claw.
"That's great, but stop fooling around and stop running around."
So all the great men and disciples of the immortal sects saw the master of Xuanwu Mountain walking around with the fox in his arms, raising his hand to make a seal and draw his sword. His demeanor remained the same, but there were more crisp exclamations and praises from the little foxes.
It makes everyone feel a little jealous, which is really great, but is it necessary to praise it so much?
Perhaps it was because of Kong Yanze's keen sense of the little animal that he was able to sense where the monsters were hiding in He'an, and he really helped.
The monster was very cunning and moved very quickly, but Zhou Baiqiao had already used his magic to set up a net to trap it, and it was already a fight between a trapped beast and a weak one.
Kong Yanze sniffed carefully and couldn't help shivering a few times. The strong stench made him feel uncomfortable, but he still wanted to help.
"Yan Ze, don't force yourself, come back."
Kong Yanze jumped down from the branch with his ears drooping and returned to his arms. Suddenly, a fishy wind blew, and Kong Yanze startled and shouted.
"Here it comes! Be careful."
Zhou Baiqiao didn't bother to talk to him, he just picked up his sword, made some gestures and started chopping. Kong Yanze didn't want to hold him back, he jumped onto a tree branch, concentrated his mind and calmed down to summon the elixir.
A white aura lingered, and a clear young voice shouted, "Set!"
The big monster was really immobilized. Zhou Baiqiao smiled, and the white blade in his hand emitted a cold murderous aura. He held the sword in his right hand and made a gesture with his left hand, and his black hair was blown up.
After the sword flashed, the big monster was chopped down, and the sword mark burned, burning the big monster into ashes.
Kong Yanze jumped excitedly and fell from the tree into Zhou Baiqiao's arms.
"You are awesome! I am awesome too!"
Zhou Baiqiao patiently stroked his fluffy fur, smiled and whispered: "Amazing, thanks to you."
Kong Yanze's joy did not last long. When he returned to the city, he saw injured mortals and disciples from various sects everywhere.
The brothers and sisters also described themselves as being in a miserable state. Yao Youhe had a long cut on his arm and was bandaging it himself.
Kong Yanze was unhappy again. He jumped down but could only stretch out his paws to clap. He had no hands or feet, so he could not help them. In order to keep up with them, he had to be held in their arms.
Yao Youhe knew that they had killed the big monster, and patted Kong Yanze: "You are the most powerful little fox!"
Kong Yanze returned to Zhou Baiqiao's arms dejectedly, buried his head in him and sniffed the sandalwood scent on him: "It's just that the most powerful fox is not enough. You are injured, and I can't do anything."
Zhou Baiqiao sighed and didn't say much, just patted him to comfort him.
Now that the matter here was settled, they were about to leave, and Zhou Baiqiao asked them to go back and recuperate first.
The little fox has been in a bad mood these days and hasn't wanted to play for several days. He just wants to curl up in Zhou Baiqiao's arms with his head down.
The powerful immortals in He'an had already fallen under the clutches of the vixen. Seeing that he was unhappy, they all suggested that Zhou Baiqiao take Kong Yanze to Huaizhou Prefecture near He'an for some fun.
Zhou Baiqiao took him to relax. Along the way, Kong Yanze slept in his arms and only paid attention to him occasionally.
Zhou Baiqiao was worried, but he didn't want to force him to be lively and playful every day. He just wanted him to be happy.
Zhou Baiqiao disguised himself as a young man traveling here and stayed at the largest and best inn in Huaizhou Prefecture.
The main thing is that the decoration here is gorgeous, with many shiny things and colorful silks hanging. When the red lanterns are reflected, it is full of light and it is extremely rich.
Kong Yanze didn't even look at him, just lay in his arms and slept with his head down.
Zhou Baiqiao checked his body again and found him safe and sound. He could only sigh and hugged him in his arms early in the night with his clothes on, gently stroking his back to comfort him.
"Zhou Baiqiao, I'm in so much pain suddenly."
In the middle of the night, Kong Yanze suddenly groaned softly. Zhou Baiqiao turned over and sat up, lit a lamp to check his pulse and elixir, but found nothing abnormal.
Kong Yanze hooked his underwear, then felt embarrassed and asked him to blow out the lamp.
Zhou Baiqiao had just turned his back when he suddenly felt a subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy behind him. Zhou Baiqiao turned his head sharply and subconsciously stopped breathing for a moment.
The naked young man was lying on the bright red bed with his hands and feet folded, his long black hair cascading down to cover half of his face, his skin as white as fresh snow, falling on the rouge red quilt, so charming that it made one's throat tighten.
He tilted his head, and a pair of round black eyes with slightly raised corners were filled with warm yellow light. He looked straight at Zhou Baiqiao. His eyelashes were thick and long, and his face was as gorgeous as gold and jade, with only a little fat on the side of his cheek.
When Zhou Baiqiao looked at him, he felt like he was meeting an old friend again.
"Zhou Baiqiao, I feel a little uncomfortable."
He frowned, supported his hands on the bed, knelt on his knees and stretched like a fox, with his black hair hanging down from his back. Zhou Baiqiao suddenly looked away, took off his dark blue Taoist robe, and wrapped it around his naked body.
Kong Yanze then noticed his own hands and immediately stood up and grabbed his collar, sticking to him like a fox, not feeling that there was anything wrong with it.
"I've transformed! Isn't it beautiful!"
Zhou Baiqiao's Adam's apple trembled, and his hands held up his Taoist robe to cover his body.
"It looks good, of course it looks good."
Although Kong Yanze turned into a human form, his every move was still the same as when he was a fox, but his body was extremely flexible and his movements were agile.
"Don't wear that. It doesn't look good."
Zhou Baiqiao's forehead was tense, and he coughed lightly to prevent him from lifting his Taoist robe. Kong Yanze grabbed his shoulders and wanted to wrap his arms around him.
But he had grown too big to jump onto his shoulders anymore, so she rolled her eyes and threw her arms around his neck, wrapping her legs around his waist and hanging on him.
The Taoist robe fell off, and Zhou Baiqiao subconsciously hugged him. He felt the warm and delicate skin, and supported his arm, feeling the soft curve.
The black hair hung down, revealing Kong Yanze's smiling face. He leaned over and touched his chin with his nose, and his lips brushed his Adam's apple.
"I've become a human! From now on I can hang out with you guys!"
Zhou Baiqiao held him up and wanted to put him down, but Kong Yanze was unwilling: "What's wrong with you? You always liked to hold me in your arms."
Zhou Baiqiao had sweat on his forehead. Under the warm yellow light, he finally dared to look down at him again. Kong Yanze's eyelashes were glistening, and his black eyes stared at him, with dissatisfaction written all over his face.
"Humans don't usually hug each other."
Kong Yanze was startled, thinking of his brothers and sisters, it seems that they don't hug each other. Kong Yanze jumped down immediately, without any nostalgia, and looked at Zhou Baiqiao with a smile.
"I see!"
He sat on Zhou Baiqiao's Taoist robe, naked. Zhou Baiqiao had already silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra countless times, and his rage grew stronger.
"People have to wear clothes, otherwise they will be cold."
Kong Yanze nodded obediently, crawled onto the bed on all fours, and Zhou Baiqiao couldn't help but raise his hand to press his forehead. Kong Yanze pulled his dark blue Taoist robe around him and lay on the bed, looking at him blankly.
"I see."
Kong Yanze was wearing a Taoist robe but he didn't know how to button it, so the overly wide robe slipped off his shoulders. He looked at Zhou Baiqiao, rolled his eyes, and pulled up the two sleeves to tie them up.
"Is that so? Kiss me now."
Normally, if he did something right, Zhou Baiqiao would kiss him on the forehead, but today he turned his face away, his profile hidden in the shadow, his expression dark and tense.
"People don't kiss each other."
Kong Yanze replied disappointedly: "I understand."
He looked at Zhou Baiqiao, untied the sleeves of his Taoist robe, lowered his head to smell the sandalwood scent on the clothes, turned around and curled up his back.
After a while of struggling, the transformation was exhausting, and he was already sleepy, his eyelids were drooping. Zhou Baiqiao breathed a sigh of relief, shook the quilt to cover him, sat on the bed and patted him.
"Go to sleep first."
Kong Yanze held his hand, asking him to accompany him, and refused to fall asleep even though his eyelids were almost glued shut. When Zhou Baiqiao started to hesitate, Kong Yanze opened his eyes and looked at him.
"Am I ugly?"
Zhou Baiqiao quickly denied it, and lay down to hug him and pat his back. Zhou Baiqiao saw him smirking with his lips curled up and his eyes closed, how could he not know that he was deliberately lying to him.
Zhou Baiqiao stretched out his hand and pinched his lips, his brows relaxed: "You are lying again, right?"
Kong Yanze grabbed his collar, sniffed the lingering sandalwood scent on his body, and closed his eyes peacefully.
"There's something wrong with you... I'm going to hate you..."
Zhou Baiqiao kept staring at his face in a daze, his heart beating so hard and his chest feeling suffocated.
"It's our fate in this world, so that's how it is."
He has figured it out, but this evil little fox still doesn't understand anything.
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