Early the next morning, Lu Wenming started packing his luggage.
All the brothers in the dormitory went home. After all, he was the only one who needed to make up the exam. After picking up a few clothes and packing some daily necessities, Lu Wenming carried his schoolbag and came outside the hotel.
Seeing that Zhao Qingxue didn't come down, he went to buy breakfast first.
"Here, steamed buns with soy milk."
"I also want to try the rice noodles from Hunan Province."
"I have to catch a car. I have already called a car. You will have to reimburse me later."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Zhao Qingxue yawned. She didn't know if she had been exposed to too much information. She couldn't sleep well all night. She had some vague dreams, but she couldn't remember them. She looked particularly tired.
After getting into the taxi, I squinted for a while, and then reluctantly entered the high-speed rail station under the scorching sun at eight o'clock.
After taking the high-speed train to Shenghai, I relaxed.
"I'll take a nap first."
"Go to sleep, it's more than five hours."
Zhao Qingxue soon fell asleep lying on her stomach, not paying attention to the jade plaque on her wrist showing through her cuffs. It was a jade plaque with a pink rhyme and a lifelike fox carved on it.
Not sure if it was because of the light, but Lu Wenming felt that the fox on the jade plaque "winked" at him.
"??"
He was stunned for a moment, then looked at it carefully, and saw that there was no difference, so he ignored it and browsed his mobile phone for a while. Maybe sleep is contagious, so he leaned against the back of the chair and fell asleep.
…
In the beautiful village, Scholar Lu is reading "Commentary on the Four Books".
After a while, the door of the study room was pushed open, and a very beautiful woman approached and brought a bowl of lotus seed and white fungus soup in front of him: "Husband, it's hot in the summer, please eat a bowl of iced lotus seed soup to cool down your anger. .”
"Um."
The scholar naturally wanted to take it, but she avoided it, turned around, and actually sat in his arms. She picked up a spoonful of lotus seed soup with a smile, blew it gently, and then fed her give him.
The scholar was stunned for a moment, but he ate obediently.
It wasn't until the woman felt that such feeding was not enough, that she opened her silver teeth slightly, holding a mouthful of lotus seed soup, and was about to give it away, when the scholar pressed the woman's chin with a scroll.
"Husband?"
"Ah……"
Lu Wenming chuckled and said: "This dream is for no reason. I haven't read any history books recently. If it is really an erotic dream, the scene is wrong. Who are you?"
The woman did not expect that Lu Wenming could wake up from his dream so quickly.
I was surprised and happy for a while.
She glanced at Lu Wenming affectionately, then stood up and bowed to him, and then said shyly: "I am a vixen, I hope your husband will not dislike her."
"Wait! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. I'm not married yet, so don't yell."
"I don't mind, I just want to be my husband's concubine."
"Concubine?"
Lu Wenming remembered. Zhao Qingxue had asked a question without thinking before. He thought it was just a routine, but it turned out to be true?
"Are you the vixen raised by Zhao Qingxue?"
"It's not that I... made some trouble and was detained by my side. I didn't know how to deal with me for a while. Well, I think it's fate. God allowed me to meet my husband."
"Tsk..."
Lu Wenming didn't think he was handsome enough for a woman to be attracted to him, and he didn't even need a status, especially since he was a vixen.
Turning around to observe the environment, Lu Wenming asked, "Why do you want to follow me?"
"Of course there are benefits..."
The vixen was a little shy, but she still said it bluntly: "Ordinary mortals have no energy to speak of and are so filthy that even female ghosts are unwilling to attack them. But my husband is different. He has plenty of yang energy."
Lu Wenming thought thoughtfully: "Why do I often practice Vajra Kung Fu?"
The vixen shook his head: "Practice has benefits, but not all. People's physiques are different. My husband is born with sufficient yang energy."
"It's hard to complain. I told you not to call me husband."
"嘤嘤嘤......"
"Shut up! I'll punch every monster."
"Then what do I call?"
"what ever."
"Lu Lang?"
"..."
Seeing Lu Wenming's silence, she took him as his acquiescence, and the vixen said happily: "Lu Lang's horoscope is not pure Yang, but he is also strong and yang-prosperous. Although it does not mean that a strong body means good health, he must have sufficient yang energy. Have more fire."
"Similarly, a weak person does not necessarily have a poor constitution, but he must have been troubled and easily frightened when he was young."
"Often the disciples who go out to do the upper body acupuncture are those who are weak and weak. It is also much easier for us immortals."
Lu Wenming seemed to understand after hearing this. After all, he was not an insider.
My understanding of metaphysics is limited to the videos I watched online, but I understand the general meaning. This is an old saying, those with weak horoscopes are prone to attract evil things, right?
"Are you a Chumaxian?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, the vixen said coquettishly: "Those who have a good reputation are..."
"There are fewer and fewer shamans in Changbai Mountain, but more and more spirits. Without shamans, there would be no gods. We have no choice but to go to the private halls. The disciples of Dingma can provide us with ID cards. ”
"But because there are too many people, there are not enough halls..."
"We became unemployed vagrants. The Nu family used to work in the same church, but because there was not enough incense, they were sold to a Taoist priest. The Taoist priest had all day long whims and couldn't bear it, so he bit him on the arm. "
"Then he was fired..."
"Because I was too hungry, I made some trouble, and was detained by Zhao Qingxue to make ends meet."
After listening to the vixen's story, Lu Wenming realized that population expansion is not only a problem faced by real society, but also by these mountain spirits.
"So you just want to follow me? I will give you incense on weekdays, and you will inhale some more essence?"
"This couldn't be better."
"It's a beautiful thought."
The vixen wanted to pounce, but Lu Wenming pressed the book against her forehead. Seeing the unhappy look in her peach blossom eyes, he asked, "Do you really look like this after you transform?"
"Although only the spirit body is left, where is the Taoist transformation... This is an illusion. Whatever Lu Lang likes, I can change it for you. Well, how does Zhao Qingxue look like?"
"...Don't seek death."
After thinking for a while, Lu Wenming said: "Let me see what the real body looks like."
"oh……"
The vixen was a little disappointed and turned back to his fox appearance. It was a silver-gray fox, a very ordinary and normal fox, maybe with brighter hair? There is no "alien" feeling.
"It's much more pleasing to the eye."
After hearing his praise, the fox tentatively jumped into his arms. He stroked the fox's fur helplessly and thought it would be a good idea to have such a pet. He asked, "What's your name?"
"... Lu Lang should give him a new name."
"What's the matter?"
"The Taoist named me Daji."
"..."
Lu Wenming also felt the fox's helplessness. After thinking about it, he said, "Just call it Shiji?"
"!!"
The fox's eyes widened, with a sense of disbelief that he was being treated unfairly. Lu Wenming smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, but I also want to give you an ancient name. How about you call it Yu Xi?"
"Yu Xi...it sounds very good."
