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Chapter 32

The spring sun was high, the waves in Luoshui were clear, and the churning golden color surged eastward. The tumultuous catkins rolled in the air, wandering past the middle-aged man. Only then did Liu Xiaomu realize that he had fled here unintentionally.

By the Luoshui River.

The man is wearing a crimson gold brocade robe, black long-sleeved clothes, and a dark green bun. He has a square face, powerful eyes, a straight nose, and a yellow beard. He looks like an official: "Mu'er, I've been fooling around for a while. This time.

Just go back with me. Your mother misses you so much!"

"I won't go back! Six of them bullied a girl like me, and my child was almost beaten to death by them!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Liu Xiaomu pretended to be innocent and wanted to sue these six stinky foxes first to relieve his anger. Then.

The six Green Fox Guards looked tense as expected, but they did not dare to speak.

"Mu'er, don't talk nonsense. If they really want to hurt you, two of them are enough! Although your cultivation level is higher than any of them, you are playful by nature, and you have been unfamiliar with battle formations for a long time, and your offensive and defensive skills are not good enough.

But you are far inferior to a few of them. Plus, with this gold and silver mesh, you won't be defeated unjustly." The man smiled, but there was still a sense of majesty.

"Some stinking foxes! Why don't you let me loose! The one with the riding crop... is you! Give me back the jade flute!" Seeing that her coquettishness was ineffective, Liu Xiaomu yelled at the six green fox guards with bared teeth and claws.

The fox guard looked at the man, and after receiving a look of affirmation, he stepped forward and released Liu Xiaomu, and the jade flute returned to her hand.

The middle-aged man also stepped forward, held Liu Xiaomu with one hand, and pinched the Qinglong Jue with the other. He stepped forward with his feet and muttered words. Seeing this, the six Qinghu guards stood in their respective positions. At this time, there was a whirlwind.

The sky rose up from the ground, swept up the fox tribe, crossed from Luoshui River, and headed towards the hills to the north.

A few miles north, we still reach Mang Mountain. The habitat of the Fox Clan Liumen is in the northeast of Luoyang City. The tombs here are much rarer, and the large tombs with slightly larger sizes were all destroyed by Jizhou a few years ago.

The thieves robbed them all, leaving many half-cut tombstones standing deserted on the hillside, accompanied by silent pines and cypresses.

A whirlwind swept by, lifting up the light dust. It was cool and cool. The moment the dust settled, eight figures appeared out of thin air. But it was Liu Xiaomu, the middle-aged man holding him, and the six young people guarding him.

Fox Guard. The road back home was easy and familiar. Eight figures circled among the many broken monuments. They soon untied the seal of the formation and disappeared. Only a few gray-brown birds were left, "fluttering."

The ground drilled into the pines and cypresses, chirping nervously.

Red light flashed, and eight figures turned to an entrance. Looking out, there was a long corridor, illuminated brightly by a row of night fluorite inlaid on the corridor. The staggered stone slabs along the bottom of the corridor seemed to have a mystery, and the eight paths

The figure jumped left and right before passing through the corridor safely. A stone wall made of a huge boulder appeared in front of him, which seemed to be a dead end. The man turned his head and said rather teasingly: "You have been running out for so long, and you still remember to come back?"

This daughter is not in vain!" Liu Xiaomu curled her lips and rolled her eyes.

The man didn't hesitate. He stretched out his hand and patted the left side of the stone wall a few times, and then patted the right side of the stone wall a few times. After a few blunt sounds, the stone wall slowly rose upwards, revealing the appearance inside. It turned out to be a different world.

!

Inside is a hollow mountain with a vast space. Looking around, you can see countless night fluorite hanging in the sky, shining like a star river. The largest one is carved into a pattern of hibiscus flowers, like a bright moon in the sky. Under the glow of the night fluorite, a

The Zhumen Mansion comes into view. The word "Liu Mansion" is painted in red paint on the sandalwood plaque. The shape of the word is square and rigid, which is quite typical of everyone.

Squatting on both sides of the red door are two huge stone carvings of foxes, one male and one female, roaring from left to right. The stone carvings face inward, but there is a couplet hanging on them: Governing the path must start from the body, and the father's teaching only hopes that the son will be loyal. But it has been passed down from ancient times.

The "Fox Family's Ancestral Instructions" were borrowed here.

Eight figures pushed the door open and entered, only to be met by a screen wall. At this time, several slaves appeared to come out from both sides of the screen wall and came towards them. Although the slaves had different beauties, they all had sharp mouths and narrow cheeks. They all saluted, "Master."

, Auntie is back! The old lady is waiting inside!"

At this time, a woman's voice came from the backyard, resounding throughout the mansion: "Liu Chongsi! I asked you to find your daughter, why did you take so long! I haven't done anything for so many days, do you think I am no match for you?

?!" Although the voice was stern, there was a trace of charm that could not be concealed in it. The six Green Fox Guards were frightened, and they were on the verge of collapse. They hurriedly saluted the man named Liu Chongsi, and each of them retreated hastily.

Down.

Liu Chongsi frowned slightly, but relaxed it again, pulled Liu Xiaomu and walked inside. Liu Xiaomu covered his mouth and smiled. Although he knew that his parents were always like this, playing around, they rarely really blushed. Two words

The figure walked through the courtyard, first went to the main hall, and offered incense to the memorial tablet of the ancestors of the Fox clan. After bowing, he walked out from the side room on the side of the main hall and came to the backyard. A beautifully dressed woman was sitting on a golden platform with flying dragons and dancing phoenixes.

On the nanmu armchair, a fishing net is being woven in the hand. The net is decorated with gold, silver, jade, mother-of-pearl and the like. It is actually an extremely luxurious fishing net!

When Liu Xiaomu saw it, he immediately said angrily: "Mom——! Why are you weaving a net again! Just now, my father and the others used the net you weaved to tie up my daughter. Look! Here, here... and here.

, it was all pulled out by the net, and it still hurts now!" The beautifully dressed woman just raised her head and glanced sideways at Liu Chongsi. Then she put down her work, stood up, held Liu Xiaomu's hands and feet and looked at them again and again.

Liu Chongsi scratched his nose in embarrassment, turned his face away, and cleared his throat again.

The well-dressed woman understood, but pulled Liu Xiaomu over without leaving a trace, and sat down on the two-crescent stool. Then she turned back and glared at Liu Chongsi: "We two have some words of respect for each other, do you also want to listen?"

Liu Chongsi felt that he was bored and did not want to lose face too much, so he snorted: "Ah Jin, you need to teach her a lesson. This daughter is so shameful! Amei is pregnant, I will go to her first."

After saying that, he hurried out without waiting for the woman called "Ah Jin" to reply.

"You shameless old guy! Pay attention to that vixen again!" Ah Jin spat, and then laughed again, "You are so arrogant, there is no one among us who is not a vixen! Just ignore him.

, we just have a conversation." As he said that, he picked up the unfinished fishing net.

"Mom - stop knitting! I really hate this thing now. Mom! Let me tell you, this time when I went out, I found another 'Chosen One', but some were too young. It will take some time before he can be knitted."

So that you can act according to my plan..." Liu Xiaomu said coquettishly with her head in Ajin's arms.

"My mother is a master of Yi, what can I do if I don't weave a web? I have said it many times, Master Yi's Taoist skills are very powerful, but you refuse to learn them seriously, and instead go to learn some music from the human race. What's the matter?

So? Did you fall into the hands of your father's Green Fox Guard? After all, the Taoism of the human race is not very reliable. And a few years ago, you were apprenticed to that guy named Ji Kang, but you were a good player. Now you are afraid

All the bones have been dissolved in the tomb. Isn't this 'Chosen One' as powerful as you said?" Ah Jin said softly, but his words were full of love.

"Mother——! If you mention this again... my daughter will... really ignore you!" These words hit her weak point, but Liu Xiaomu was so aroused that her eyes turned red.

"Okay, okay, okay! I won't say this for you. This net you have in your hands is not a whim. It is meant to be woven and used as a dowry for you. If your new uncle bullies you in the future, you can use this net.

They tied him up with a fishing net, hung him up and beat him again. Haha!" Ah Jin finally got to the point.

"Mom! My daughter is still young, and she still wants to devote herself to cultivating Taoism! If she gets married now, won't all the innate Yin Yuan that she has cultivated to a small degree in the past five hundred years be wasted?" Liu Xiaomu blinked.

Apricot eyes and a smile as bright as a flower.

"Nonsense! From ancient times to the present, there is no reason why a woman should not marry, be it human or demon. Besides, marrying a man will not hinder your cultivation. Isn't there a method of 'double cultivation'?" Ah Jin pretended to be angry.

"Mom! You are also a Taoist. How can you not know the method of 'double cultivation' but you can't do it too hastily? If you wait until you have mastered Taoism and touch the threshold of Xuanfei's door, then 'double cultivation' will be beneficial and harmless. In the future, success will be achieved

When an immortal becomes a god, he can make his own decision." Liu Xiaomu refused to give in and defended himself.

"Since you like the 'Chosen Son', my mother has also found one for you, and I guarantee that you will like it. The fifth son of the leader of the Tiger Clan, whose nickname is 'Ah Wu', and whose nickname is Huo Xian Tong, is also

The demon clan recognizes him as the 'Chosen One'. If you marry him, it won't be considered an insult. When the time comes, whether you practice Taoism or 'double cultivation', it's up to you to decide." Ajin said with a pink face and a slight smile.

But it has a somewhat formal feel.

"I have heard of that Ah Wu of the Huo family. Although he is good at Taoism, his Taoist heart is impetuous and his attacks are too heavy. In the future, he will have inner demons. He will not be able to cultivate Taoism for long. He may not be a good companion. Mother!

If you really care about your daughter, then allow her to find a Taoist companion and not be husband and wife. If she can achieve a Taoist career, she will not disgrace the family!" Liu Xiaomu felt desolate in her heart. Her mother kept talking for a long time, but she still had the same idea as her father.

.And the words expressed by mother and daughter about themselves turned out to be just the words of lobbyists.

"The journey of cultivating Taoism is full of hardships! Mother doesn't want you to ask for trouble. The Huo Xiantong of the tiger tribe blended into the human race a few years ago and killed the world. He has not returned yet. There is still some time before the wedding, so we need to consider it in the long run. You

When you come back this time, don't wander around, stay at home, and learn from your mother how to weave nets from a master, how to be a needlework girl, and so on, so that you won't be bullied in your husband's family in the future." Ah Jin said earnestly, and paused again.

He paused, "According to the human race, this is considered 'waiting in the boudoir'."

When Liu Xiaomu heard this, he turned around and lowered his head without saying a word. He thought to himself: What is the word "waiting in the boudoir"? It is clearly a "lamb waiting to be slaughtered"! Talking about thoughts and strategies, tricks and deceptions, I will propose it to my mother.

The shoes are also unworthy. But a wise man will surely make a mistake. If he wants to escape, he can only try to figure it out slowly. Thinking of this, he had no choice but to go back to his room on his own.

Ah Jin looked at her disappearing figure, smiled bitterly and murmured: "Why don't you have a heart for Taoism? But practicing Taoism has always been like panning for gold in the sand. There are only a few who have truly reached the top..."


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