Chapter 39 Yin Ling'er
After a while, when Lin Junxuan came back with two rabbits, he found that the little snow fox had returned. Three rabbits were squatting under his feet. The three rabbits were alive and did not dare to move. Seeing Lin Junxuan back, the little snow fox raised his head and looked at Lin Junxuan proudly, showing off his face.
In this game, Lin Junxuan lost with his fifth-grade cultivation level. Looking at the snow fox on the ground with a smug look on his face, Lin Junxuan was stunned for a while, and then he also understood. The snow fox is a demon clan, and catching rabbits is their instinct. They only know where to find a rabbit. When Lin Junxuan saw the rabbit, he could find it, but if the snow fox didn't see it, he could catch it. These rabbits squatted there and remained motionless, obviously because they felt that the snow fox had become a demon. All animals would have a natural fear of the demon clan.
"You won," Lin Junxuan smiled and praised, and the little snow fox let out a low cry of joy. Each person and the fox picked up some dead branches, lit them with the flint they carried with them, and lit a fire in the mountains. The rabbit peeled and removed the dirt, burned it on the fire, and then grilled it on the fire. After a while, when the mountain wind blew, the fragrance was everywhere.
"Ahhh!" The little snow fox man stood up and looked at the roasted meat on the bonfire, which was roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fragrant smell of the slander, cheering and spinning.
"Give it!" Lin Junxuan grabbed a roasted rabbit and threw it over with a smile. The little snow fox jumped up and opened his mouth to bite the roasted rabbit. The barbecue was a bit hot, but it was not a problem for a fox who became a demon.
After throwing one of the little snow foxes, Lin Junxuan took off a roast rabbit from the bonfire, tore off one piece, threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly. The barbecue was soft and had a hint of toughness. He bit it into his mouth, and felt the fragrance and body fluids rise up, dispersing blood vessels, and reaching the whole body.
The night is dark and the wind is cold, and the mountain wind blows through the cracks of the rocks, making a low cry. One person and a fox eat rabbit meat on the top of the mountain after midnight. If people in the countryside see it, they will inevitably think it is a story about a fox demon and a scholar.
Each person and a fox were eating. Lin Junxuan's heart moved. He suddenly looked not far from the bottom of the mountain and shouted, "Who?!"
"Woo!" The little snow fox also felt something, raised his head and looked vigilantly at the wormwood behind the rocks. There was silence behind the wormwood, but Lin Junxuan and the little snow fox were still staring at that place.
"Sounds!" Finally, the sound of the wild grass trembled. In the darkness, a slender figure stood up from the artemisia grass, hesitated for a moment, and slowly walked over.
"It's a woman!" Lin Junxuan saw the other party's identity at first glance.
"I'm sorry..., I,... I'm a little hungry!" In the darkness, the woman walked over and slowly walked into the fire. She pointed to the bonfire beside the two of them, whispering.
Lin Junxuan put down the rabbit meat and stared at the woman. She was wearing a red dress, with a very slender figure, with many scratches on her body, and there were such stains on her face, which made her look quite embarrassed. The skirt on her body was scratched in many places, and there were stains on her face, as if it was caused by stumbles when she was traversing the mountains and forests in the dark.
"This girl looks like a rich child who escaped from marriage," Lin Junxuan glanced at the woman, and had a preliminary conclusion in his heart. This girl has no energy and is not a monk. Judging from her clothes, in this era when the dynasty was initially determined and the world was poor, she could wear long skirts, either rich or noble, either the daughter of an important official in the court, or the rich and wealthy girl.
"It's a bit cold on the mountain, come and sit down," Lin Junxuan glanced at the woman indifferently, withdrew his gaze, and took off a roasted hare from the Chixiao long sword and handed it over.
"Thank you," perhaps Lin Junxuan's plain and natural tone made her feel at ease. The woman came over and took Lin
The rabbit meat in Jun Xuan's hand said softly.
Through the fire, Lin Junxuan saw the woman's face clearly. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as Lin Junxuan. Her face was covered with stains, but the stains showed a sense of beauty. It can be seen that her original appearance should still be very beautiful. When a girl teared rabbit meat, she looked very gentle, and when she chewed, she also ate very slowly, with a trace of the fragrance of books and poetry and rituals, a natural elegance and generosity of the family.
"What are you looking at?" The sound of a mosquito-like voice came into her ears. Lin Junxuan was stunned for a moment and came to her senses. She happened to see a shy red cloud flying on the girl's cheek. She was weak and a little panicked, like a frightened rabbit. This suddenly showed a shy expression, like the flashes of cereal blooming in the night, giving people a thrilling beauty. Her face was covered with black stains, but it could not hide her beauty. Seeing the girl's eyebrows and eyes lowered, her face was flying clouds, and her timid look, Lin Junxuan's heart beat violently a few times.
"Sin, sin!" Lin Junxuan recited a few Buddhist names in his heart, quickly retracted his gaze, and felt ashamed in his heart: "The ancients said that they should not look at the wrong ones. I am also a scholar, but I forgot this. In the middle of the night, I looked directly at the woman." The customs here are not as open as another world. It is indeed a bit rude to stare at the girl who is waiting to be a girl in the boudoir.
"I'm sorry, girl!" Lin Junxuan withdrew his gaze, looked inward, and returned to his calmness.
The girl's long hair drooped gently, lowered her head. The long hair cast a trace of hair shadow under the flames, landing on the shade, covering her eyebrows. The girl's lips opened gently, and Lin Junxuan heard her ant-like voice and said, "It's okay."
"Woo!" Beside Lin Junxuan, the little snow fox poked his head out, looked at the girl curiously, and screamed softly.
Seeing the little snow fox with white all over his body, smooth fur and agile eyes, the girl's eyes lit up, her hair fluttered, she raised her head, smiled, and subconsciously reached out her hand, trying to touch the little snow fox. In the light of the fire, the hand was delicate and delicate, like a white jade with mutton fat, perfectly unable to find any flaws, and formed a clear contrast with the thick darkness around her. As well as the dead darkness around her, it seemed to have come alive, bringing a touch of spring color.
The girl stretched her arms halfway through, and suddenly stopped and shrank back. She raised her head and said timidly: "I... can I touch it?"
Lin Junxuan glanced at the snow fox and nodded: "Yes."
"Ahhh!" As soon as Lin Junxuan's voice fell, the little snow fox shouted happily, jumped gently, and jumped into the girl's arms. His pointed chin moved the girl's chin.
"It's so itchy," the girl chuckled, looking very tickling. When Xiaoxue Fox got hit, the two of them immediately got closer. The little snow fox seemed to like girls very much, and the girl was probably born with lack of resistance to such cute animals.
The girl and the snow fox were very close. Each person and the fox kept teasing each other. After a while, the girl looked up at Lin Junxuan and said softly: "What is her name?"
"I don't know," Lin Junxuan shook his head.
"Didn't you name her?" the girl said in surprise.
"She is a fox demon and now she knows how to practice. I want to give herself a name when she can become a human being," Lin Junxuan said calmly.
"Fox Demon?" The girl looked at the snow fox in her arms in surprise. She was born in the family of poetry and rituals, but she obviously had read these legends of gods, ghosts, fox Demons. In most ghost legends, fox Demons play a kind of sad and kind role. They like scholars in the world and are willing to give everything for them. When Lin Junxuan was a student boy in the Ziyi Hou Mansion in Lin'an City, Luo Qiyan was quite childish about these beautiful fox fairies.
The girl in front of her obviously also had a natural affection for the fox demon who practiced Taoism. Her eyes were more curious than scared. Hearing Lin Junxuan's explanation, a strange color flashed in the girl's eyes. She lowered her head and said softly: "There are few people I have seen who are so good to the demon clan..."
Lin Junxuan looked at her in surprise, and then said naturally: "It knows how to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, has activated its spiritual consciousness, and has its own consciousness, it is no different from that of human beings, and the only difference is a body. Naturally, this kind of thing should be consulted for her own opinions."
"Woo!" Xuehu poked his head out and looked at Lin Junxuan gratefully.
The girl touched the snow fox's head over and over again and said timidly: "I want to give her a name, is that OK?"
"It can understand, please ask?" Lin Junxuan said.
"Ahhh!" The snow fox looked at the girl with his eyes and nodded with joy.
The girl turned her head, wrinkled her small nose slightly, and looked like she was thinking hard. After a while, she thought, "Your fur and snow are as bright as silver, which is not as good as Yin's surname. You are a demon immortal and a spiritual person, so you should be called Yin Ling'er. What do you think?"
"Woo, woo, woo!" Xuehu nodded repeatedly.
"Hehe, then I will call you Yin Ling'er from now on," the girl said happily.
"Woo." The snow fox whistled happily and got her name, and she seemed happy.
"Yin Ling'er..." Lin Junxuan chewed the name carefully, looked at the happy appearance of the snow fox again, and nodded. This name is indeed very suitable for the snow fox.
The long night was long, and the girl and the snow fox were laughing by the bonfire. Lin Junxuan withdrew his gaze and sat down cross-legged. In the darkness, Lin Junxuan's sleeves shook slightly, five stones slid into the palm of his palm, and his fingers flicked again. Then when the girl was not paying attention, a leaf formation and a Wanlai formation were quietly set up around him, and then slowly sank into the retreat. The woman came from a famous family and ran away suddenly and would eventually return to her home. Everyone met by chance, and when it was dawn, they naturally had to separate again. So Lin Junxuan didn't ask her name.
With Lin Junxuan's current age, he has a peak level of fifth grade at the age of fifteen or sixteen, walking on the road like this can easily attract the attention of those who are interested. This is what Lin Junxuan doesn't want to see. The word "四" in "The True Sect of Taoism" means treasure, that is, the treasure of Taoism, and also means hiding, hiding, hiding, and breathing.
There is a "Fa Zang Chapter" in "The Taoist and Fa Zheng Cang", which talks about methods that specifically conceal one's own strength. Even reaching a certain level can create an effect that is many times stronger than itself. However, this "Fa Zang Chapter" requires at least the fourth level of the Golden Elixir. Because the word "Cang" is just that it is too prominent and easy to attract attention, it needs to be hidden. The strength is too low and there is no need to hide it at all.
Lin Junxuan was lucky in disguise and absorbed the power of ten thousand ghosts collected by Yuanyuan Demon Lord. In a short period of time, he reached the peak of the fifth grade from the fourth grade, and could break through to the sixth grade at any time, but he did not have enough time to practice this "Fa Zang Chapter". If he didn't practice, with his age at fifteen or sixteen, his performance of the disciples of the good and evil sects far surpassing the world's good and evil disciples will inevitably attract others' attention. It even led to some good and evil strong men who were strangled in advance for some considerations. This is not what Lin Junxuan wanted to see.
"The hiding means hiding, hiding essence and energy, and not allowing the skeleton to be discharged from the outside. In this way, you need to close the pores, close the acupoints, and the Taoist Dharma cloud..."
Chapter completed!