"Brother Songjian," Yun Kong came over and wanted to explain to Songjian, "please listen to me..."
"This is a demon fox!" Song Jian couldn't help but yelled.
"But……"
"Yunkong! As a member of my Dao, how can you not distinguish between right and wrong?" Song Jian was so angry that his neck became thicker.
Yankong suddenly stood up and shouted: "How come you can't tell the difference between right and wrong?"
"It..." Songjian's face turned red, "It's a demon fox!"
"How do you know it's a demon fox?" Yankong said aggressively.
"It speaks human language!"
"Why is it so surprising that it can speak human language? It is a Taoist fox that has been practicing for thousands of years. You and I can't compare to its diligence. We should respect it as a senior." Yankong pulled Songjian over to the black fox. He asked him to take a closer look, "Look at it, is there any trace of evil spirit in it?"
Songjian couldn't tell whether Heihu had evil aura or not. He didn't have such a moral character.
"In short," Songjian jumped angrily, "I won't allow it to appear here!"
"The path of ignorance!" Yankong is much older than Songjian. Although they are old acquaintances, they will not compromise easily.
Yunkong knew that his senior brother had a tough temper, and Yankong would only be respectful in front of his master. Yunkong wanted to turn the conflict into friendship, and was about to step forward to mediate, but Black Fox spoke first.
"Two Taoist priests..."
Song Jian shouted: "Monster! There is no room for you to speak here!"
"Really?" Black Fox sneered and walked slowly towards Songjian, "You said that human beings are one of the 'three talents'. Thanks to my hard work in cultivating the human form, you were born as a human being, but you croaked and made noise like a frog in a well and did not listen to others. words."
"No need to tell him more!" Yankong interrupted.
Yun Kong sighed and said: "This Mr. Fox..."
Black Fox humbly replied: "Please call me Su Qingzi."
"Uh, Su Qingzi," Yun Kong said, "May I ask why you were injured?"
"It was Hong Haoyi who hurt me."
"This..." Yun Kong already knew this, "Why would Beishen...Hong Haoyi hurt you?"
Song Jian said happily at this time: "That's right! Beishen Sou specializes in killing monsters! What Mr. Hong can shoot must be monsters!"
"Silence!" Yankong shouted angrily at Songjian.
Just as the black fox was about to tell what happened, there was a sudden bustle of people outside the Taoist temple, which made it frown.
People outside banged on the door and shouted: "Taoist Songjian! Taoist Songjian!"
"Who?" Song Jian responded.
"We are the disciples of Master Hong Zhuang! We are chasing a demon fox..."
Songjian didn't wait for him to finish, and hurriedly shouted: "It's here! It's here!"
Yankong cursed lowly and hurriedly asked the black fox to hide in the inner hall.
The door opened with a bang, and a large number of people rushed in holding torches.
"Where is the demon fox?" People walked around looking for the black fox.
"Huh?" Songjian didn't notice that the black fox had escaped into the inner hall, and was at a loss for a moment.
The crowd suddenly moved aside. An old man, holding a divine arm crossbow and carrying a quiver on his back, strode in with dignity. He glanced around and fixed his eyes on Yun Kong's face.
"Young man, I think I've seen you before?" Hong Haoyi said arrogantly.
"Yes, Mr. Hong."
"You were bewildered by the mandrill."
"You have a good memory, but that's not true, Mr. Hong."
"Um?"
"Actually, I was chatting with the mandrill, and you rudely killed it."
Beishensou's disciples and bankers immediately started a commotion. They were very dissatisfied with Yunkong's answer.
"So, shouldn't I kill that mandrill?"
"Thank you, Mr. Hong." Yun Kong cupped his hand.
"Bah!" One of Beishen Sou's disciples shouted disdainfully, "Master, there is no need to talk nonsense with that bull-nose!"
"Stinky Taoist! Hand over that demon fox quickly!"
"Taoist Master Songjian! Tell him to hand over the demon fox! Otherwise, your Taoist temple will be burned down!"
Songjian was panicked now, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed: "If you have something to say, it's easy to say."
Yankong slowly walked out of the back hall, and bowed to Bei Shensou calmly: "I'm a poor man, Yankong."
Beishensou slowly turned his eyes to Yankong and looked at him: "Who are you?"
"I am the one who brought Taoist Suqingzi to Baiquan Temple."
"Who is Su Qingzi?" Beishen Sou looked impatient, "Where is that demon fox?"
"Su Qingzi is an old fox who has been practicing for thousands of years. It was injured by your Excellency's arrow."
"Injured by Liu Ya?" Beishen Sou roared, his brows immediately glowing with blood red light.
"If it wasn't Liu Ya, could it be that Mr. Hong deliberately hurt it?"
The wrinkles on Bei Shensou's face were all squeezed together between his eyebrows, but a cold laugh came out of his mouth: "Humph, do you want to delay my time?"
Yan Kong didn't say a word, just stared at Beishen Sou with his eyes and glared at him.
"Stinky Taoist, let me make it clear to you," Beishensou said coldly: "This fox is a fox that has been practicing for thousands of years. The so-called practice is actually to absorb men's yang energy. Just now that guy hurt my son, I am A majestic marksman who specializes in exterminating demons, this demon fox dares to come to my farm to hurt my son, and doesn’t take me seriously, so I will kill him for my own pleasure!"
"Master!" A banker stepped forward and said, "When we chased him out, we saw the young master and he was extremely angry."
The red light between Beishensou's brows became more intense: "You bully me like this! Why don't you kill me?" As he said this, he took a few steps closer to Yankong.
Yankong still looked calm and composed, and his eyes were still staring at Beishensou. He said slowly: "How did you know that it was a ten-thousand-year-old fox instead of a thousand-year-old fox?"
"Luckily you are a Taoist priest," said one of Bei Shensou's disciples. "It is a well-known fact that a fox will be white for thousands of years and black for ten thousand years!"
"Ten thousand years ago, even if the Shennong clan had not yet appeared, how do you know that it had lived for ten thousand years?" Yankong said lightly, "Is it possible that you are older than Shennong and have practiced for thousands of years?"
Beishensou's disciples were immediately speechless.
Yun Kong thought to himself: "Senior brother is right, the theory of the ten thousand year old fox is probably a lie."
"Don't change the subject," Beishen said, "Hand over the demon fox quickly!"
Songjian also said on the side: "Brother Yankong! For the sake of our long acquaintance and my little brother's sake, please hand over the demon fox quickly to avoid further trouble."
"Okay!" Iwakora said.
Yun Kong was taken aback. He knew that his senior brother was not someone who could compromise easily, so for some reason he agreed so simply.
"Mr. Hong, I won't give it away," Yankong said in a calm tone, "You'd better go home and see your son as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid you won't even be able to see him for the last time."
Beishensou's expression changed greatly.
For a moment, no one understood it.
I saw Bei Shensou turning around and running away, using his Qing Kung Fu, he quickly left Baiquan Temple.
"The owner of the village is gone!"
"Go back quickly!"
Beishensou's villagers, servants, and disciples immediately became a mess and followed Beishensou back to the village courtyard.
In the dark night, only a group of firelights were seen beating irregularly, gradually moving away from Baiquan Temple.
"Senior brother!" Yun Kong said confused, "What's going on?"
"Su Qingzi is really gone."
"It went to Beishen's house again?" Yun Kong was a little surprised. He didn't expect the black fox to be so bold.
"Exactly," Yankong said, "I think it's time to join in the fun."
Songjian stood aside blankly, at a loss.
Yunkong and Yankong seemed to have forgotten his existence.
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The coldness in the black fox's body has not completely gone away, and sometimes it feels like its hands and feet will freeze suddenly, but it can generally move freely and jump more comfortably.
He was very grateful to Yankong for his rescue, but he had to go back to Hongjiazhuang.
Because it must settle one thing.
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Beishen Sou is old, but his Qing Kung Fu has not been neglected at all. Once he performs his "Eight Steps to Catch Cicadas" Qing Kung, none of the young servants, bankers and disciples can catch up with him.
Bei Shensou ran so fast that his toes barely touched the ground, and the grass on the ground was not damaged at all.
He was distraught.
He was worried about his only son.
When he found out that he accidentally killed a son in order to kill the black fox, the pain in his heart was beyond imagination. His wife was childless, so he took several concubines over the years and tried countless folk remedies. His belly was quiet, so it seemed like the problem was with him.
Unexpectedly, that year he took a girl as a concubine, got pregnant, and got a boy in one fell swoop.
This son was given to him only when he was half-old, but he was very weak when he was born, and the concubine never gave birth to any more children.
