ghost knows what rebirth does

Gao, was suddenly turned by the monk, entangled his tongue, rolled and sucked the surface of the tongue as if searching, when the tip of the tongue swept over the root of the tongue, he felt an indescribable soreness and heat suddenly surged from the root of the tongue, up to the Lingtai, down to the belly of the navel, the whole body They couldn't help trembling slightly.

He had never tasted such a taste of sex giving soul and soul, he couldn't help being curious and flustered, he only learned Zhao Kong's lingering movements, tilting his head to meet the lingering kiss, and for a moment the kiss was so hard that his teeth hit Zhao Kong hard on the tongue.

Zhaokong suffered from the pain, but instead he laughed in a low voice, rubbing his fingers against Shan Zhiyuan's back bone, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sao Hu, are you so anxious?"

Shan Zhiyuan licked the little blood oozed from the tip of the monk's tongue, and was about to praise the delicious food, but he heard his voice hoarse, with a look that he had never seen before. Worried, he put his hands on Zhaokong's chest, and asked worriedly: "Zhaokong, are you bewitched?"

Zhaokong's eyes became darker, but he still said: "I'm bewitched by an evil spirit, Zhiyuan save me."

Shan Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "I am naturally robbed.

The servant of the Huangmen, Zhou Rongquan, then added. He was sad and deep, but was interrupted by Zhaokong, and said: "Everything yesterday is like death yesterday. Why should Mr. Zhou bring up the old things now? It's the first time in 18 years. Blood relatives are not for reminiscing about the old days, so please tell Master Zhou frankly what is the matter."

Zhou Rongquan was taken aback, so he could only stop talking, and looked at Master Mingjue.

Master Mingjue proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and then said: "Zhaokong, the fox head is on the green hill, and the bird is facing south. Where did you come from? Now it's time to go back."

Shan Zhiyuan had just returned to the back mountain, and was so startled by the elder's roar that he almost dodged his back, and then he wanted to escape back to his cave, but found that all the retreat routes were blocked by the fox sons and grandchildren led by the elder, so he had to sway Tail, flattering and sneering: "Elder! You have worked hard, if you want to see me, just ask the younger ones to call me, why bother your old man to come personally..."

The old fox, whose fur had faded to gray, blew his beard and stared, slammed his paw on the head of the red-haired fox, and said angrily: "Stop pretending to be garlic, let me ask you, did you go to the front mountain to play with monks again?"

Shan Zhiyuan unconsciously recalled that he and Zhaokong had done some shameful things by the stream, and he was three parts ashamed and seven parts joyful, shy and shy, as if his whole body was on fire—fortunately, his fur was fiery red. But I can't see the difference.

He had no choice but to laugh again: "...I'm just catching fish by the stream to eat."

Before he finished speaking, a little gray fox on the left hand side of Shan Zhiyuan impatiently jumped in front of him, jumping up and down and shouting: "Fish! Fish! Fish! Fish! Fish! Fish!"

Shan Zhiyuan coughed and said, "I'm unlucky today... I only caught one fish... I ate it myself."

The little gray-haired fox sat down on the ground immediately, and burst into tears with a loud cry. The half-sized fox and the middle-sized fox next to him panicked and stepped forward to coax it.

Shan Zhiyuan could only say: "If I catch him again some other day...Brother won't eat it, I'll bring it back for you!"

The little gray-haired fox just kept crying, and he was so worried that Shan Zhiyuan turned around. Seeing that his fur was about to fall off, the elder said, "Forget it, don't make any more noise. The guests from Black Wind Valley will come tomorrow, little one." Ladies must be treated well, if you can please the girls, it would be great to marry one back."

Shan Zhiyuan was stunned, on the surface he just agreed obediently, but in his heart he thought to himself: "I am now at the age of marrying a wife, it would be great if I can marry that monk. Let's go to check on him tomorrow, if it is possible, But don’t know how much dowry to prepare?”

After dealing with the elder, he retreated into the fox den, sometimes giggling, sometimes frowning, and sometimes thinking about it, tossing and turning before falling asleep in the middle of the night.

On the next day, he was watched closely by the elders and escorted to the banquet for another group of fox guests in Black Wind Valley.Shan Zhiyuan had no choice but to force a smile on his face, but he was fidgeting and living like a year.

This banquet lasted for three days at a stretch, and seeing that it would be more than enough to last another three to five days, Shan Zhiyuan was so anxious that he was so anxious that he found a gap to escape without taking a human body. Open four legs and ran towards the front mountain.

Just after arriving at the Peach Blossom Forest, the red-haired fox stopped suddenly, sniffed the air, and smelled an extremely strong smell of burnt wood and flesh coming from the direction of the temple.

The red-haired fox said strangely: "I haven't seen you for three days, all the monks in Baozhang Temple have changed their nature, and they even learned to eat barbecue! I don't know how much Zhaokong left for me, but I hope he doesn't have to wait."

Shan Zhiyuan's heart jumped with joy, so he ran even faster. After passing through the dense bushes, Baozhang Temple showed a charred black collapsed wall between the trees.

The fox was so startled that it almost bumped into a tree, hurriedly slowed down, trotted out of the woods, and walked around a few feet away from Baozhang Temple.

Most of the walls of the entire temple collapsed, and the gate of the temple was burnt into charcoal, and now it is still emitting sparks. Several corpses are lying around inside and outside the gate of the temple. Dead without any movement.

There was also a fight between the Fox Nest and the Fox Nest, so Shan Zhiyuan couldn't help but said in surprise: "Could it be that the temple on the next mountain came to fight for the territory? Zhaokong! Zhaokong!"

The fox climbed over the half-collapsed wall and entered the temple, only to find that the inside of the temple was even more chaotic than the outside of the temple. There were corpses everywhere, and blood flowed everywhere. Even the Daxiong Hall, which was most revered by monks, was burned down, and there were still small clusters of flames everywhere. Beep beep boombo was burning vigorously, the wooden pillars collapsed, and the scriptures and wooden fish were scattered all over the ground.

The fox sniffed carefully and looked at the corpses one by one. Some of the corpses were wearing armor, some were wearing black clothes, and some were monks with bald heads. Fortunately, none of them were included.

Then he flew all the way to the backyard, and Zhaokong's bedroom was naturally destroyed, and the simple bed that Zhaokong slept with was now also submerged in the rubble.

Shan Zhiyuan couldn't feel distressed, suddenly he heard a rush of footsteps approaching, he hurriedly hid behind the charred and toppled pillar, and looked out carefully.

A group of people dressed in black clothes broke in and rummaged around in the temple. A man who looked like a leader stood in the middle. After rummaging for a while, a subordinate stepped forward and said, "My lord, there are a few corpses of similar age who burned their faces. , cannot be confirmed, there is no one in the rest of the corpses."

The adult frowned and said: "If you are alive, you want to see the person, but if you die, you want to see the corpse. Transport the corpse down the mountain and find someone to do the autopsy. Zhao Dazhangsi, you all take your troops to the back mountain to search. The road down the mountain has long been blocked by the army. If that person If you are alive, you must still be hiding in the mountains, if you can't find it...burn the mountain for me."

When Shan Zhiyuan heard the word "burning mountain", he was shocked, and he didn't care about continuing to search for Zhaokong, so he turned around and ran out of the temple.

When the group of men in black heard the movement, they immediately drew their bows and shot. Several feathered arrows roared with great force, and one of them pierced through their hind legs.The fox wailed, but fled even faster, darting into the forest in the blink of an eye.

Some colleagues praised the archer for his sharp eyesight. The archer put down his bow, but sighed: "It's a pity that the beast escaped."

"It's just a wild fox." The leader said, "It's important to do business." Then everyone's expressions changed, and they hurriedly followed orders.

Shan Zhiyuan only felt the burning pain in his injured leg, his heart became more and more anxious, and he muttered: "Zhaokong, Zhaokong, where have you been?" He thought about it, Baozhang Temple was defeated, and the surviving monks must be scattered I fled and took refuge.

He also recalled that the leader said he was going to burn the mountain, he knew it was a serious matter, so he endured the pain and ran back to the valley of the back mountain.

The two dens of foxes in Baiyun Mountain and Black Wind Valley were still feasting, and they had no time to care about a fox that was covered in charcoal dust and brought a white feather arrow.Only the elder saw him, he was so horrified that he stopped scolding him, dragged Shan Zhiyuan into the cave together with a few female foxes, and rushed to treat him.

Shan Zhiyuan was in a trance from the pain, a brown-haired fox turned into a human form, grabbed the shaft of the arrow and pulled it out suddenly, he was in unbearable pain, screaming like he could hear it from half the mountain, but he came to his senses, screaming loudly, throwing The fox in the hole was frightened for a while.

The elder also frowned and said: "Stop talking nonsense, Baozhang Temple is an ancient temple hundreds of years old, my great-great-great-great-grandfather saw it when he was alive, who dares to burn down the temple or mountain?"

Shan Zhiyuan said urgently: "Baozhang Temple is burned or not, you can tell at a glance, why am I lying to you!"

The elder thought the same way, although this red-haired fox is stupid, it is not so stupid.

The female fox who was healing Shan Zhiyuan suddenly screamed. All the foxes looked at where she was pointing. The arrow with the white feather was hooked. The blood that came out was black.

The elder's expression became more serious. If it was an ordinary hunter, in order to ensure the integrity of the prey's fur and sell it at a good price, he would never use this kind of arrowhead, and he would never use such an overbearing poison, wasting a whole body of fox meat in vain.

He ordered a few young foxes to collect medicinal herbs for healing and detoxification, and then went to Baozhang Temple to investigate in person.

Shan Zhiyuan was in a daze, but he finally recovered his life.

The poison was extremely difficult to remove in one breath, so he could only lie down in the cave all day long, and he had to use all his strength to move.The wound was painful and the poisoning was deep, Shan Zhiyuan missed Zhaokong more and more, muttering: "Zhaokong, Zhaokong, you are not here now, why are you not here?"

When he was sad for a moment, tears rolled down from the fox's eyes.

However, just chanting the name and thinking about the monk's gentle smile, or frowning and scolding expression, it seems to make the wound feel better.

I only hope that he really... escaped.

After two days, the elder spread the news of burning the mountain to all the birds, beasts, fishes and insects in Baiyun Mountain.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, leaving home, people are hurt, but these animals are also nostalgic for their homeland. When they leave, they look back frequently, tearing away, and suddenly the mountains are shrouded in gloom.

All the foxes also packed their luggage and went on the road together with some birds and beasts, although Shan Zhiyuan struggled and said: "I won't go, I want to find Zhaokong first," but he couldn't even move.Fortunately, the foxes found some vine branches, weaved a moving mat, put him on it, bit the vines, and took turns dragging him away.