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Chapter 4 Waiting for hundreds of years

The next morning, Mochou prepared some food. After Maochun and Xiuyuan had breakfast, the old man asked Xiuyuan and Mochou to stay outside in the name of talking to Maochun.

The old man still stroked his beard and looked at Li Maochun meaningfully, "I forgive the old Taoist for offending me, I have something to ask for."

"Where is this Taoist priest? Please tell me if you have anything."

"There is only a disciple like Mochou, who is also a poor child. One year, many people died of plague in the village. Mochou's parents died in that plague. She was raised by me since she was a child and taught her that the subduing demons and demons is a skill that men should learn. In the blink of an eye, the child has been so old and I thought that I should make plans for her in the future. After all, it is not a man, so it is better to marry someone."

Maochun's eyes turned, the old man shouldn't have fallen in love with Xiuyuan.

"Mochou is also fourteenth this year. I don't mean anything else. I just hope you can take Mochou with you to see the world. If you meet a suitable family to help me help her get along, you will also give an explanation to this child. Besides, Mochou is kind-hearted and looks pretty, so it shouldn't be difficult to find a good family."

"This is true. Miss Mochou looked pure and kind-hearted. But, I'll take this child away, are you willing to give up?" Maochun felt relieved, but from the bottom of his heart, he admired this cheerful and martial girl very much.

"Hahaha," the Taoist priest laughed, "To be honest, I have always been idle and wild cranes. I often leave this child alone in this forest for days and months, and it has also made the child suffer. So I thought I wouldn't let her suffer with me, and it should let her make plans for myself." The Taoist priest repeatedly bearded, "Let her follow the cultivation world and study to cultivate her nature first, this child is just a little frizzy."

Maochun nodded repeatedly and sweared to the point of "What the Taoist priest said is that Miss Mochou has saved me and the dog's son, and has been trusted and entrusted by the Taoist priest, I should treat her as my biological daughter."

"That's great," the Taoist priest stood up and saluted, "then I will feel relieved."

Outside the door, Xiuyuan and Mochou were watching around, and Xiuyuan admired the beautiful scenes that were rarely seen in the morning in the forest. "The air here is pleasant, and it is very suitable for self-cultivation."

Mochou looked at him and couldn't help but smile, "You are so sour. Is it sour and rotten that you read too much?"

Xiuyuan scratched his head embarrassedly, "Is there any? All I told is the truth."

"Yes, the beauty of this land is really beautiful, but when there is no one, living alone is terrible."

"Are you afraid too?" Xiuyuan walked to her, Mochou looked up at the sunshine that shone out from the dense branches.

"How could it be that you are not afraid of anything?" Mo Chou smiled, "The master has been away for a long time. I am the only one here. I usually practice my skills and there is nothing else to do."

Xiuyuan looked at her lonely expression and felt a little sad for a moment.

The two were silent when the door opened, the Taoist priest and Maochun walked out, the Taoist priest called Mo Chou and said a few words. Mo Chou looked at the master, and the two were a distance away from the father and son.

"Child, the master has made arrangements for you. No matter whether you can catch the monster this time, the master also hopes to give you an explanation for your future."

Mochou nodded, "Master, don't worry, I won't let you down."

The Taoist priest took out a long sword and gave it to her, "Hold it, this sword was passed down by my uncle. It is cut like iron like mud. When monsters see it, they should avoid three points and take it to defend themselves."

Mochou took the sword, nodded, then packed up his simple luggage and went on the road with Xiuyuan Maochun and his son.

After a short trek, the three of them finally walked out of this thrilling forest.

At the same time, not far from the woods, a pair of eyes looked at the three people quietly. When the three people walked out, the eyes flashed. It was a white nine-tailed fox the size of a lion. Its hair was scattered all over its body, emitting a strange halo in the sunlight.

In the sun, the fox shook his hair, and a colorful light suddenly appeared. The fox gradually transformed into human nature. It was the girl in white in the inn, a woman with a beautiful appearance with long hair and waist, tall body, stretched out her right hand, and there were several deep blood marks on her fair jade wrist. It was left by the fight with the gray wolf yesterday. The woman put her hand on her bright red lips, stretched out a lilac small house to lick the wound, and then the blood mark disappeared. The blood on the woman's lips made the cherry lips look more cute. The charming corner of the lips curled up a charming smile. This dizzy smile became her symbol. Only when she said this name, the smile made people feel completely frivolous. There was only the affection of a woman, and the name on her lips was, "Xuyuan."

After cultivating the fate, Maochun and Mochou finally returned to the Li family in Yongning Village, Tiantai Town. The uneasy heart of Mrs. Wang finally let go of her husband's son's return home. At the same time, Wang saw the life-saving benefactor Mochou brought by the two, and he also liked it very much.

At night, the three of them finally had a decent dinner. After that, Xiuyuan and Mochou went to take a bath and change their clothes. Maochun was exhausted these days, but after taking a bath and changing clothes, he returned to the room and opened the bag without any idleness. Seeing that the two treasures given by the abbot were intact, he felt relieved. He looked back and saw that there was no one else. He carefully opened the cabinet and put the things in a very confidential grid.

It happened that Wang came in, "Master, why haven't you rested yet?"

"Well, let's take a rest now," Maochun put away the good things and turned his head as if nothing had happened.

"By the way, I have ordered someone to prepare a good room for her to rest."

"That girl is my life-saving benefactor and Xiuyuan. She will live in our mansion from now on. We must treat her like our own daughter."

"It goes without saying that," Wang came over to help Maochun's clothes. "The master is exhausted, so he should take a break early."

Maochun sighed, "This trip was guided by the abbot of Guoqing Temple. We have a deep connection with the Buddhists. Besides, our Li family believes in Buddhism. I plan to ask Xiuyuan to go to the temple more often, first, to receive teachings and worship Buddhas, and second, to drive away the demonic auras in his body."

Wang nodded repeatedly, "What else did the abbot say?"

"Cultivating fate must be the reincarnation of the immortals and Buddhas. As long as you are sixteen years old, you can spend it safe in the future. But in the past two years, we must pay more attention. Miss Mochou came. The woman has lived with Taoist priest since she was a child and has some skills to subdue demons and demons. In the future, the two of them will be together, so they can also be a companion for cultivation."

At the same time, Mochou, who was bathed, had a wet hair on his shoulders, wearing silk-filled clothes prepared by the rich, and his whole body was full of fragrance. She couldn't help but smile. The room was bright and warm, and there were people serving him. The natural conditions were much better than the wooden house in the woods, but when he recalled that his master lived alone, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

There was a knock on the door, Xiuyuan was outside the door, "Miss Mochou, can I come in?"

Mochou replied, "Come in."

Xiuyuan opened the door and saw Mo Chou after taking a shower. His fair and beautiful face and long hair were completely different from the tomboy with a rusty face in the woods.

Mochou smiled, "Needle, what are you looking at?"

Xiu Yuan shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing, I can't recognize you even if you are like this."

Mochou smiled with his lips and his little face flushed.

"Live here first to see if you are used to it. If you lack something, I will go find someone to help you with it."

"No need, this is already full of everything, I don't need anything." Mo Chou shook his head, a little flattered for a moment.

"I'm afraid you're reserved, so you're tired, and you're going to have a break early."

"Well," Mochou nodded, and as she watched Xiuyuan leave the room, she suddenly felt that this elegant slut was kind and beautiful, probably because she rarely contacted people since she was a child. Mochou was rarely cared for, and no one except her master gave her this feeling of comfort.

Li Xiuyuan, who had exited the door, was about to go back to the room when he walked through the long corridor. Suddenly, the feeling that had been missing for a long time came back again. He turned around and said, "No one, but the feeling told him that those eyes were there, looking at him non-stop for a moment. Xiuyuan couldn't help but frown. He looked around. Outside the quiet corridor was a small garden, with nothing else except shrubs and flowers.

The Nine-tailed Fox Demon was indeed watching him. When Xiu Yuan walked back to the room quickly, she jumped away.

There is a deserted forest next to Yongning Village. Since it was a battlefield in the past, the soldiers were ambushed here and were wiped out. Therefore, it later became a mass grave. It was the tomb of soldiers who didn't even know their names. The forest was covered with mist all year round. Even if it was cleared, it would be an indescribable sense of darkness. Therefore, no one in the town came here, and the Nine-tailed Fox Demon and a group of foxes who were practicing lived in this cave.

The huge nine-tailed fox jumped into the hole, and swung his hair all over his body, which emitted strange light, and suddenly turned into the beautiful woman. The young fox named Xiaozhi in the black shop also turned into a human form. He took a gauze dress and draped it on her fair-skinned **. The woman put on her gauze dress and tied her black hair. The young fox demon looked at her, "It was obvious that you saved him, but now it's good. The father and son remembered their kindness to the woman named Mochou. Besides, we have also tried our best to do it for Li Xiuyuan. Is it worth it?"

The Nine-tailed Fox Demon turned his head and looked at Xiaozhi, "I have told you so many times. Five hundred years ago, there was no Dragon Subduing Arhat to save my life, and there was no today, and there were no you. Do you think it is worth it?"

Xiaozhi wrapped her chest around her and didn't speak.

"My name is Long Buyu. From the day the Arhat of the Dragon Subduing Arhat saved me, I have called this name, meaning that I will never die. In this life, the one who practices the Dharma and practices is to wait for him to come, wait for him to grow up, and then repay his kindness, so everything is worth it." The fox demon named Buyu walked outside the cave, and the faint moonlight shone in the wilderness forest. It has been five hundred years since the Arhat saved himself, and it has been fourteen years until the birth of Li Xiuyuan, and it has been fourteen years, five hundred and fourteen years. What remains unchanged is his immortal appearance and a heart waiting for the memory of Xiuyuan to arouse. "Sosure, do you still remember me?"

Xiuyuan seemed to hear someone calling him. When he opened his eyes suddenly, it was already by night. He got out of bed and walked to the window. The hot weather had to open the window. It was dark all over. Xiuyuan lit a candle and sat down. From the conscious eyes that he could feel almost every day, he was used to this kind of gaze. Sometimes Xiuyuan really felt that this kind of gaze was not only harmless, but was constantly helping him. For example, when he stayed in a black shop at night, was the sound in his ears emitted by those eyes? If so, what was it? Is it a ghost or a monster?

Outside the window of Xiuyuan is a rockery. Behind the rockery is the unswerving thoughts. The unswerving thoughts in the cave are always paying attention to Xiuyuan. Looking at him through his thoughts, it is this thought that is too strong that Xiuyuan can feel it, just like a pair of eyes growing behind him.

Xiaozhi saw her sister sitting there again with her eyes closed, and she sat down next to her, "Sister said that when he grows up, Li Xiuyuan is now fourteen years old and can tell right from wrong. Why didn't her sister show up and let him know about you?"

Buyu opened his eyes, tilted his head and looked at Xiaozhi, "Do you think I don't want to? The time is not yet."

"When will you wait?" Xiaozhi crawled on the bed.

"It's at least sixteen years old, so Xiuyuan can get married." Buyu pursed his lips and smiled, leaving a beautiful smile.

Outside the Buddha bowl, Bai Meng looked at all this in shock. The white-clothed fox demon clearly had the same face as hers. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Monk Keats, "Master, why, why can I see these?"

"This is you who was seven generations ago." Master Keats turned the Buddhist beads in his hand one by one, closing his eyes lightly, "A fox demon who has practiced for hundreds of years, the nine-tailed fox demon."

Bai Meng shook her head, unable to believe everything she saw, "What, how could it be?"
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