fox kidnapper

Turn the ink, turn the ink, turn the ink.Xue Zun thought so in his heart.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he didn't dare to close his eyes and sleep peacefully all night.Last night, Fan Mo vomited blood suddenly, and the dripping blood stained the corners of his mouth upwards, as if it didn't hurt or itch.Xue Zun wanted to step forward to help, but Fan Mo seemed to understand, and raised his hand to show his refusal.Then, when Xue Zun's canthus was about to split, and the blood in his eyes was bloodshot, he closed his eyelids majesticly, and the thick black eyelashes covered him with a hazy shadow.

He didn't dare to sleep anymore, how could he still dare to sleep.He was afraid of being pointed at with a tree branch again when he woke up, maybe next time it would not be as simple as a tree branch.So I kept my eyes open, trying to wait till dawn.After all, he couldn't bear to stare at the endless darkness of the night boredly, so he rummaged through the box and took out a few books from the bag.The blue book fell from it, but he turned a blind eye to it, picked up a book and read it quietly by the fluttering firelight. "The way of a gentleman is like traveling a long distance, and he will be close to himself; if he is climbing a high place, he will be humble....Government depends on others, take people as their own body, cultivate one's body with the way, and cultivate the way with benevolence...Knowledge, interrogate, think carefully, Distinguish it clearly and practice it earnestly. Self-sincerity is called nature; self-knowledge and sincerity are called teaching....Knowledge, benevolence, and courage are the virtuous virtues of the world. A gentleman respects virtue and nature and seeks learning. Subtlety. Extremely brilliant and moderate. The way of a gentleman: light but never tiresome, simple and literary, gentle and reasonable, knowing the distance and the near, knowing the nature of the wind, and knowing the subtlety."

"The Way of a Gentleman..."

Its daybreak.When Xue Zun pulled his head from the gap in the book, the scene in front of him broke out in a cold sweat.Fan Mo woke up at some point.He sat by the long-extinguished fire, his face turned a little bloodier than last night.He was holding the ancient book in blue leather that was dismissed by Xue Zun like a charlatan, and he lowered his black eyes to read it intently.

"Foxes are demons." He said. "It says so in here."

Snow bottle road. "Fake things, you can't take them into your heart. Just treat them as toys."

"Do you believe it?" Fan Mo asked.

He repeatedly shook his head to express the sincerity of the denial, without any falsehood.

"Why don't you believe me?"

"I've never seen it before, so I don't believe it." Xue Zun replied almost subconsciously.

"What if I see it?" Fan Moning looked at him.

"That's not sure." Xue Zun picked up the burning tree trunk at his feet and poked a few pieces of soil connected to the grass roots, and slowly covered the fire, and a puff of smoke suddenly rose.He was busy, only looking at the pile of black and ash extinguished fires, for fear that they would rekindle.Gradually the fire was covered with mud, like a low barren tomb, and it was unknown what was buried inside. "I can't say that I will definitely see it, and I can't say that I will definitely not see it. I can't veto or be sure about such an illusory thing."

"It makes sense." Fan Mo said with a smile.He stared at Xue Zun with a smile, his eyes fell, as if he had discovered something, his gentle tone sent chills down the spine. "What's on your waist?"

Hearing the sound, Xue Zun lowered his head and took a look, it was okay if he didn't look at it, only then did he realize that the severed tail of the ink fox that he picked up and held in his cuff last night had fallen to his waist because of the action he just covered the soil, perched on the white shirt.The black is distinct, and the white clothes are aggressive.He immediately picked up the broken tail, bewildered.A little embarrassed. "Uh...it's a fox's tail."

"Where did you pick up the fox's tail, don't you think it's bad luck?" Fan Mo's face showed no expression.

"Why is it unlucky? Everything in the world can exist in the world. It exists, so why is it covered with unlucky conclusions? It's a pity that this fur is so beautiful. I don't know if this fox with a broken tail is still alive now. A fox What should I do if I don’t have a tail and be bald.” He couldn’t help stroking that piece of fur again, his voice was like broken jade.

Turning over the ink and pondering for a moment, Fang said. "Don't you know that some foxes have nine tails?"

"I've never seen it before. There are some records in ancient books. Could it be possible to turn it over...Brother Fan, have you seen it with your own eyes? Is it extremely beautiful?" Xue Zun looked up at him.

The first time I heard someone call him "Brother Fan", I just thought it was very funny.The fox is different, Hu Fanmo couldn't help squinting and smiling. "I didn't know that Brother Xuezun was so interested in fox monsters in the world. If you want to see the beauty of Nine Tails, I can take Brother Xuezun to a paradise. Vision." He spoke lightly and with certainty, as if it was inevitable.He imitated Xue Zun and called the other party "Brother".After speaking, I feel that human beings are extremely fun.Xue Zun turned around and smiled at him. "Brother Fan was joking." Fan Mo looked at him, but smiled and said nothing.The two froze for a while, but Fan Mo was the first to break the silence. "What are you doing here in the mountains?"

"The palace exam is going to be in two months. I'll find a place to review my books quietly. I'll wait for the exam in the future." Seeing that he was suspicious, Xue Zun said without thinking too much about it.

"Hall examination?" Fan Mo asked in surprise. "Are you the legendary scholar?"

What in the legend, could it be that the identity of the scholar has disappeared so much that it has become a legend?Not waiting for him to ask questions.Turn over the ink and say again. "It's boring. Human beings still have to read some stupid books to waste time. Human life is short. It's a waste of time." He said these words lightly, like a cold wind blowing on his face. Leave him speechless.He didn't expect this person to speak such wild words, he didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.Could it be that he looks like a dog and is dressed in gold and purple, but he is an ignorant and illiterate person.But just now he clearly read the blue book for a long time, it doesn't look like he is illiterate.Turning over the ink to look at him, it is interesting to see that his face turns white, turns blue, turns red.Putting his hand on his chin with great interest, he kept his black eyes open to appreciate the various changes on his face.Seeing that he couldn't think of words to choke himself for a while, he couldn't help laughing. "What? Did I say something wrong?"

His words immediately blasted the sluggish Xuezun into a rumble, which was even more deadly than the terrifying rolling thunder before.Xue Zun raised his head and stared at him, completely forgetting how he shyly dared not resist when he was pointed at with a tree fork last night, and he spoke rudely, intentionally speaking rudely. "You can't insult scholars. Besides, you can read yourself. How can you say it's useless and a waste of time?"

"I'm not like you. I read it for fun." He changed the subject. "You're different. You're here for a bright future. And..." And I don't just live a hundred years, oh, maybe you don't even have a hundred years.He slandered so secretly in his heart, yet he still laughed at Yan Yan on the surface.

"I don't waste my time with ordinary people." Xue Zun was annoyed.Even if he thinks that this person insults the study, insults the scholar, insults his purpose of studying, and stubbornly regards him as a mediocre person who only wants to get promoted and get rich, and seek unlimited futures, then he will not hesitate to regard him as a dirty mind and a shameless person. Like a layman confined to secular prejudices.

"Ordinary people" saw a red cloud rise up on his face, like the dazzling flying clouds in the twilight. "Layman" said so. "Brother Xuezun, don't blame me. Forgive me, Menglang. The words are useless for a while. Brother Xuezun is so approachable, he will never be angry with me."

Do not know what is the reasons of that.Xue Zun found that this person seemed to be recovering from the injuries on his body, his complexion became more rosy, and his articulation became more and more compelling.This reminded him of the aggressive and smiling white-faced boy in the Bifengxue Inn. The person in front of him was also white and clean. Fortunately, when he saw it for the first time, he sighed that he was a real beauty.It turns out that the beauty is also covered in thorns like this, how can I touch her desperately.Xuezun doesn't like the style of the white-faced boy who seeks the rich and avoids the poor, and regards money as a man. He also doesn't like the "ordinary person" in front of him who is arrogant, arrogant, and lawless.But he didn't want to quarrel with others, let alone in this remote mountain and old forest, and this person seemed to come from a hostile place, not to mention this person's origin is unknown, Xue Zun dared not go beyond, let alone argue with him.This man was born very handsome, but also tall and straight.Furthermore, the words were so beautiful and flawless that he couldn't get angry.

With a muffled voice, he snatched the blue book from Fan Mo's hand, and smiled seamlessly. "I'm going to go to Ningxin Temple to read quietly, I'm afraid I will disturb Brother Fan's footsteps. Let's leave now."

Tuck the fox tail back into the cuffs, close the book and put it in the bag, put it on the back and want to go.

He got up to leave together.Immediately, the black robe spun around, and Fan Mo stood up step by step.

Turn over the ink. "Ningxin Temple? Are you going to the temple?"

he answered. "Exactly."

Fan Mo was silent for a moment, and said again. "There is still some distance from Ningxin Temple. I want to go back to my hometown. The direction is the same. There are tigers and wolves in the deep mountains. I can support each other with Brother Xuezun and accompany you. I hope Brother Xuezun will not refuse. .”

Xue Zun was speechless.

"It's not too late to say goodbye after arriving at Ningxin Temple."

Fan Mo was full of smiles.