Huangfu's canon said: "I've heard about your reputation a long time ago. When I see you today, you are truly a handsome man in the world."
Gong Mengbi cupped his hands and said, "The classics are worth the prize."
Huangfu Dianji asked: "Why did you come to see me?"
Gong Mengbi asked: "I plan to tell Huzi the history of foxes, but I am worried about omissions. I heard that the classics are the most knowledgeable, so I came here to ask for advice."
Huangfu Dianji showed a slightly surprised look and said: "Ask about history? Ask all the practitioners, but you are the only one who asks about history."
He pondered and said, "What history are you asking about?"
Gong Mengbi said: "Ask about the fox in ancient times, the history of Qingqiu State, the Sutra of Tushan, and also ask about the past and present, the fox is the immortal sage."
Huangfu Dianji sighed slowly: "The history of Tushan can be traced, and it is no longer difficult to look back on the homeland of Qingqiu."
"Since the Yellow Emperor killed Chiyou in Qingqiu, there has been no more Qingqiu Kingdom. The historians of Qingqiu Kingdom do not know where they are, and many ancient histories have been lost. We know very little. Now when we talk about it, it is nothing more than the Qingqiu Kingdom. In the country, there is a nine-tailed sky fox. Most of the sacred foxes came from that time."
"After the fall of the Qingqiu Kingdom, the Fox clan was headed by Tushan. Tushan's nine-tailed white fox married Dayu as his wife, helping him control the floods and procreating his descendants."
Huangfu Dianji smiled and said: "I can't say it all at the moment, but I have compiled two volumes of "Tushan Gaiden" with my friends. One is about other people, and the other is about my fox. You can borrow it and read it. A little glimpse of the fox's style at that time. There is also a volume of "The Legend of the Fox God", which is in my home collection. I will ask Chanyuan to bring it to you someday."
Gong Mengbi thanked Huangfu Dianchu. Seeing that his grandfather and grandson seemed to have something to talk about, Gong Mengbi didn't want to disturb them, so he left first.
After Gong Mengbi left, Huangfu Dianji smiled and said: "Regardless of his cultivation and history, Gong Mingfu is really a wonderful person."
Huangfu Chanyuan said: "He is indeed different. Whether it is good conversation or moral conduct, he is a first-class romantic figure."
Huangfu Dianji tied his beard and said with a smile: "Only such a person is worthy of our Chanyuan."
Huangfu Chanyuan glared at him fiercely and said, "Grandpa, if you keep talking nonsense! You're not afraid of being laughed at by others."
Huangfu's classics say: "If a man loves a woman, what's wrong with it?"
Huangfu Chanyuan shook her head and said: "You don't understand this, Grandpa. This kind of person is born to stir up troubles. He can be a first-class immortal, or a first-class evil devil. Only He won’t be a first-class husband or a first-class wife.”
"It is a great blessing to be my friend. I am afraid that I may not be able to get what I want as my wife."
Huangfu Dianji thought about it for a while and found it very reasonable. He said: "Chanyuan thinks more. It's just that she would rather marry a hero than a bear. If she is matched with a commoner, I am afraid she may not be better than him."
Huangfu Chanyuan smiled and said: "I am a hero, why do I need a hero to match me?"
Huangfu Dianju sighed and said: "That's all. When you want to start a family, I'll give you a good choice. Now when I talk about you, that's what you say."
Inside the courtyard, the grandfather and grandson are enjoying their family happiness. Outside the courtyard, Gong Mengbi has borrowed "Tushan Gaiden" and flipped through it. It contains indeed the story of Tushan's fox. There are only fragments of the story of the Qingqiu Country, which is difficult to verify, but the story of the Tushan clan is still spread.
Tushan's nine-tailed fox married Dayu as his wife, and then helped Dayu control floods. After Dayu's success, the gathering of princes was also held in Tushan, and even the nine tripods were cast to rule the world, which was also inseparable from the Tushan family's help.
It's just that now the Tushan clan no longer knows where they live in seclusion, just like the people of Qingqiu who disappeared, maybe in the cave sky, maybe outside this world.
Today's foxes can no longer see the charm of Qingqiu and Tushan. They can only feel the atmosphere of foxes in history books and legends.
The fox communicates with heaven and earth, and the fox communicates with ghosts and gods.
But today, wild foxes have become treacherous monsters and lustful animals in the eyes of outsiders, far from what they were back then.
Gong Mengbi closed the story of Tushan Gaiden with many emotions in his heart.
Following Tushan Gaiden, Gong Mengbi began to teach foxes a lesson on fox history.
He is very good at exhorting. Not only because of the authority of his identity, but also because his foothold is among the wild foxes. Everything he sees, hears, and thinks is rooted in the soil of the wild foxes.
If you are not satisfied with the current situation and know that there is a broader scenery above, why not climb up and take a look?
Gong Mengbi had already built them ladders to climb the clouds, wings to fly, and predecessors to guide them.
Compared with their previous situation in the village community, it was already much better.
Gong Mengbi said that they were so ashamed that they no longer had so much impetuosity after taking his class and studying scriptures and spiritual practice.
The fox is suspicious and needs to be strengthened from time to time and cannot be relaxed.
Fox history doesn't have to be taught so fast. A class once a month, coupled with the fox festival on a full moon night, is enough to stimulate their enthusiasm round after round.
The weather gradually turned colder and the first snow fell.
Gong Mengbi stood in the Fox Courtyard, his red cloak blooming quietly in the white snow, as intense as a flame.
He stood outside the mountain gate and watched from a distance, and suddenly he heard excited calls coming from the snow: "Sir! Sir! We are back!"
He followed the sound and saw five foxes running wildly in the wind and snow, causing snowflakes to fly. They turned from humans into foxes, and their feet became four-legged. They walked on the snow as if they were stepping on water, with snowflakes flying behind them.
They returned home like arrows, chirping excitedly and joyfully, and rushed outside the mountain gate. Standing in front of Gong Mengbi, they turned into human forms again, straightened their clothes, and bowed deeply: "I haven't seen you in a few months. How are you, sir?" .”
Gong Mengbi smiled, helped them up, and said, "Everything is fine. How are you?"
The five foxes still had snow on their faces, but their smiles were warm enough. "We serve as staff to the God of the Society and help the God of the Society manage the village. We are quite important."
"Now our statue stands next to the social god, and we enjoy incense on weekdays."
"The villagers regard us as divine envoys, and we can be regarded as connecting the two realms of Yin and Yang."
Gong Mengbi listened one by one, listening to their reports of good news or bad news. He patted their shoulders lightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Go back and warm yourself up. Don't cause the cold."
The foxes returned to the fox house, lay on the bed, and finally relaxed completely.
In fact, it's not that easy. There are many disputes and conflicts between villages. To demonstrate God’s righteousness, we must do practical things. Whether it is to be reused in front of the social gods or to show the grace of God in front of the people, they have to put in their hard work and wisdom.
They didn't want to complain in front of Gong Mengbi about the difficulties involved.
But when they arrived at Fox Courtyard and lay down on a familiar bed, they truly felt at peace.
They tossed and turned to warm themselves up, unable to fall asleep, so they got up and wandered around the fox courtyard, and saw Gong Mengbi still standing outside the mountain gate waiting.
Gong Mengbi had been waiting for them to come back in the snow like this before, and now he was waiting for the other foxes to come back.
They walked to Gong Mengbi and held an umbrella for him.
Gong Mengbi smiled and said, "Why are you coming out again?"
"I'll wait with you."
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