Heavy rain, thunder.
The mountain road became extremely slippery. On the rocky mountain, a group of people came to the Wutong Temple on the mountain to escape the rain.
Most of this group of people are servants and guards, holding swords and protecting a man and a woman.
The man was wearing a scholar's robe sewn with silk. He had a delicate face and looked very young. He was supporting a girl in a white dress, and the two of them kept flirting with each other.
"Cousin, it's warm here, come in quickly!"
The girl was delicate and beautiful. When she walked into the Wutong Temple, she was a little scared and a little disgusted, but when she saw the heavy rain outside, she followed her cousin and sat down.
As for the guards, they could only wear bamboo hats and stand in the heavy rain to guard them. No one could enter the temple, just because the girl's dress was soaked and her curves were looming.
"Cousin, it's too eerie here, I'm a little scared..."
The girl hugged her knees and said pitifully.
The scholar took the opportunity to hold her in his arms, with a smile on his lips. He suddenly no longer complained so much about the sudden heavy rain.
He was a scholar who was going to Beijing to take the exam. He passed by Xinyang County and watched the bright stars at night. He suddenly became interested in climbing mountains to watch the moon. However, he did not expect that a nice sunny day would suddenly lead to a heavy rain.
As for why I had to bring a cute cousin with me when I went to Beijing to take the exam, it was naturally because the journey was lonely, everyone understood.
Under the statue of the god, in the ancient temple.
The scholar's hands gradually became dishonest...
Just when the two of them were inseparable, there was a sudden commotion among the guards outside the temple. The scholar frowned and said, "What's going on?"
He stood up, threw aside the incense burner placed in front of the statue, and then put the table down to block his cousin's ecstasy.
Only then did the leader of the guards dare to come in, knelt down and said, "Young Master, it's an injured white fox."
The scholar was a little angry. How dare such a trivial matter disturb his interest?
He was about to reprimand him when he heard his cousin excitedly say: "White fox? Let me see it quickly!"
The scholar waved his hand, and the leader of the guards hurried out, and soon came in holding a white fox.
The moment she saw the white fox, the girl's eyes lit up, and even the scholar couldn't help but glance sideways.
What a beautiful white fox!
The figure is slim and well-proportioned, the hair is as white as snow, stained with water drops, he is shivering, and his big blue eyes are full of pleading.
The most eye-catching thing is that there is a dagger stuck in its hind leg, and blood is constantly dripping.
The girl's heart was broken when she saw it, but she didn't mind it being dirty. She quickly held the white fox in her arms and stroked its soft fur.
But she didn't see it. When Bai Hu saw the overturned incense burner on the ground, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
The scholar was very interested in the ancient sword on its leg. Coming from a famous family, he could tell at a glance that this sword was extraordinary and that it was probably an old thing.
"Quickly, pull out the sword for it. By the way, be careful not to hurt it."
Under the scholar's order, the leader of the guards carefully pulled out the ancient sword and applied a layer of golden sore medicine to the white fox.
But no one noticed that at the moment the sword was pulled out, the white fox showed a hint of excitement in his eyes and slightly stuck out the tip of his forked tongue.
The scholar wiped the sword clean, lit it by candlelight, and looked at the fine texture like fish scales on it, his eyes became more and more excited.
"Haha, this young master is really blessed by God. This sword is most likely the ancient fish intestine sword among the ten famous swords of the Spring and Autumn Period!"
"I heard that Your Majesty likes swords and good horses the most. When I arrive in Chang'an, I will present this sword to Your Majesty. It can be regarded as a white fox offering good luck!"
However, just when he looked excited, a cold voice sounded.
"Your Excellency, it would be too shameless to take my sword and present it to Emperor Zhenguan, right?"
The scholar was startled and shouted sharply: "Who is it?"
The next moment, a figure in a green robe appeared in the rain. His long hair was disheveled and his robe was soaked. He looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were very bright.
The guards immediately stood in front of the Taoist priest, preventing him from getting close.
Li Dao
The scholar sneered, standing in the temple and staring at Li Daoxuan who was soaked like a drowned rat, and said disdainfully: "That's ridiculous. If you say it's yours, then it's yours? What's the proof?"
Li Daoxuan was about to speak.
The scholar asked loudly again: "Little Taoist priest, let me ask you, you said this sword was used by you to subdue demons, then what kind of demon did you subdue?"
"Snake monster."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the guards burst into laughter, and there was a trace of contempt in the scholar's eyes.
Li Daoxuan frowned, wondering why they were like this.
At this time, the girl held the white fox in her arms, pointed at Li Daoxuan and said angrily: "You little Taoist priest really knows how to talk nonsense and talk back to the snake monster. This is obviously a cute little white fox!"
Li Daoxuan's eyes narrowed and he looked at the white fox from afar.
With just one glance, Li Daoxuan was sure that it was not a white fox, but the snake demon, because there was clearly a trace of teasing and hatred in its eyes.
Not only does this snake demon have dragon horns, but it can also perform the art of transformation!
At this moment, Li Daoxuan suddenly felt that the origin of this snake demon was not simple. When he thought about how to kill it before, it suddenly started to rain heavily on a sunny day, as if even God was helping him out of trouble.
Moreover, it escaped to Wutong Temple and happened to meet a group of people, allowing it to transform into a white fox and pretend to be pitiful to seek shelter.
This snake demon... I'm afraid he has some luck.
The scholar shouted to Li Daoxuan: "Little Taoist priest, there are women in this temple. It is not convenient for others to come in. You should leave quickly, otherwise..."
He reached out and raised his hand, and the guards immediately pulled out the swords from their waists. For a moment, the cold light flashed and clanged continuously.
Li Daoxuan looked at the sword in front of him, his eyes gradually turning cold.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The heavy rain washed away Li Daoxuan's wooden hairpin and wet his long hair, dripping down his chin and falling to the ground.
After a long time, a bolt of lightning flashed, illuminating his eyes as cold as swords.
That look made the scholar feel cold.
"That's not a white fox, but a snake demon. Since you don't listen to the advice, I'll leave now."
After saying that, Li Daoxuan turned around and slowly left everyone's sight.
The guards then put away their swords.
"Besides, coward!"
"Originally, this bad weather made me angry. I was just trying to find someone to vent my anger on, but he ran away?"
"Haha, he's just a charlatan, and he's a snake demon? It's really hilarious!"
The guards looked down upon the young Taoist priest just now and started talking among themselves.
The girl hugged the white fox and said angrily: "Maybe it was the little Taoist priest who hurt Xuehua and wanted to exchange its hair for money. He is really unscrupulous and shameless!"
"snowflake?"
The girl hugged the white fox and said to the scholar: "Yes, this is the name I just gave it. Does it sound good?"
"Yes, its hair is like snow. The name is very vivid."
The white fox squinted his eyes,
The scholar also smiled, but he didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the white fox looked at his cousin with a lustful look...
