In this Zhang family, Qian Yiqun has more than just human acquaintances, but also an old friend with a wool tied with a tail.

It is Bai Ze who reincarnated as a fox in this life.

It is unexpected but never explained. This is the standard template for masters. As a master now, Qian Yiqun naturally needs to do something unique, such as eating with a fox while eating.

After the fox came in, he found that the guest was a little strange. He obviously used the formation to transform his appearance, but the true appearance was vaguely unseen. It can be seen that he was indeed a master. Later, when it saw Qian Wei, Qian Yiqun's identity was about to emerge.

"Come on, Brother Fox, please feel free." Qian Yiqun borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and placed large pieces of lamb leg meat in front of the fox.

It has become a habit for foxes to play cute pets. Of course, they won’t say “thank you” and they will chew on them rudely. One person, one fox and one pair of old friends who have not been missing for a long time are eating happily and energetic. Qian Yiqun really hasn’t eaten such exquisite and sweet food for a while, and finally understands what Confucius said, “Eat never tires away from fine meat and fine meat”, which is indeed a life experience that can only be achieved after being hungry.

The feast of eating and drinking ended. Qian Yiqun leaned on the back of the chair with satisfaction, picked up the tea sent by the beautiful maid, and rinsed his mouth. The fox was also satisfied with eating, and squinted his eyes happily. Since Zhang Wenjin's freshness passed, his treatment has been getting worse and worse, and now it has fallen to the point where he eats the same food as the mastiff at home.

Seeing Qian Yiqun liked the fox that was bought for 500 taels of silver, Zhang Wenjin said in his heart: Could it be that this fox is really a strange species? Then why did I lose 500 taels of silver last time!

"The Taoist priest is quite destined to be with this fox." Wen Guangzu saw Qian Yiqun's appearance and believed in his heart that Qian Yiqun was a Taoist in the mountains who had never seen the world, and became more and more interested in attracting him. Seeing that he liked foxes, he wanted to buy it from Zhang Wenjin and give it to Qian Yiqun as a gift.

"This is not a fox." Qian Yiqun leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

The fox's ears shook and he thought to himself: What tricks do you want to play with?

"That's..." Zhang Wenjin also came up with a look of advice.

"This kind of strange beast looks like a fox, but in fact it has an alias called Qing Beast." Qian Yiqun said nonsense, "The Taoist Book says: Green Beasts were born 30,000 miles east of the Great Wilderness and lived 2800 years old. The young beasts are no different from foxes. They are long and capable, and their hair turns green, so they are named after them."

The two were stunned when they heard this, and they became more and more impressed. They guessed that this was what the master saw from a rare Taoist book that had not been passed down from generation to generation. Zhang Wenjin remembered that the fox could still play literacy games earlier, and thought to himself: Its spirituality is indeed not comparable to that of a wild beast.

"Will it be okay to raise it?" Zhang Wenjin remembered the fox fairy's statement at home. After thinking about it carefully, the house has not been peaceful since he bought this fox, and it was thieves and fires. The most terrifying thing is that the fox's former owner, Dai Shiming, was inexplicably killed by a thief Qian Yiqun who had a smell of foul smell.

"It can block disasters for others." Qian Yiqun said, "Any three disasters are so powerful, as long as you encounter them, you can turn big things into small things."

Zhang Wenjin shouted and didn't believe it when he heard it. He gushed bitterly, spitting everywhere and dancing, just how unlucky his family was. Qian Yiqun listened with relish and finally smiled: "If it weren't for this green beast, your family would have been destroyed long ago."

"Master Taoist, a family that accumulates good deeds will surely have good fortune. How could my family be destroyed?" Zhang Wenjin said unhappily.

"If you don't say anything else, you have a curse on your body, which was printed on before you die." Qian Yiqun pointed casually behind Zhang Wenjin, as if he could really see something. He sighed, "Tsk tsk, this is still a girl. Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that he was raped and killed! Huh, this curse is amazing. If it weren't for this green beast, how could you have seen me?"

Zhang Wenjin's rape and killing Wei Xiuniang thought he was secretly done, and no one knew about it except the "escape" old dog. Unexpectedly, Qian Yiqun pointed it out today, his heart could not help but pound, his legs became weak, and his neck was stiff. He felt that the wind behind his head was so terrible that he didn't even dare to look back.

"Ah? You have it too? Well, it's a couple." Qian Yiqun stared behind Wen Guangzu with an ethereal look.

Wen Guangzu slipped to the ground when he heard the sound, his legs completely lost consciousness, and he sat on the ground for a long time and could not stand up.

"Please help the gods!" Zhang Wenjin reacted faster, kneeling in front of Qian Yiqun, his forehead pressed against Qian Yiqun's instep, and he kept kowtowing.

Wen Guangzu finally realized that he followed suit and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"It's been night, let's help you find a place to cook the jar tomorrow." Qian Yiqun yawned, "This green beast will sleep with me tonight, and then ask the kitchen to send a fish lung soup, sweet and sour tenderloin, steamed white fish, roasted lamb legs, and three white wine to my room."

Zhang Wenjin was afraid that he would not remember it, so he asked the three maids to go to the kitchen to deliver the dishes together, for fear that something would make the master unhappy. He also asked the manager to clean up Yan Qingge and serve as a place for the master to stay. Qian Yiqun said when he heard this, "There is no need for a mattress, just find me a brown silk futon."

When Zhang Wenjin heard that the immortal did not sleep at night, he felt even more awe-inspiring and was also itchy. He thought to himself: If he could become a teacher and learn the ability to control things at will, he would not have to follow any rules or suffer any hardships? Oh my, it was not good! If there was no bed, how could I send out the beautiful maid here? He therefore ordered the manager: "Go and find a good brown silk cushion, and the bed must be prepared."

Qian Yiqun followed his trouble and just sat on a chair to rest. After a while, the guest room there had been tidying up, and the food in the kitchen was delivered to the house like flowing water. Zhang Wenjin and Wen Guangzu stood up and asked the immortal teacher to rest. Qian Yiqun then did a lot of play, whispered from his nose and entered the house.

The fox had a sharp ear and nose. He was sure that there was no one around him. He said, "You really responded to the old saying that "You are the one who is so impressed for three days. Why did you think of looking for me today?"

Qian Yiqun said intimidatingly, but he was not here to find you... He explained the abducted by Li Xiangjun, and then said: "Xu Fo and Li Zhenli of Yiyinglou took good care of my family, so I can't stand by."

"You are so kind." The fox narrowed his eyes, looked at Qian Yiqun carefully, and thought to himself: It has become a soul, it is indeed a seed of the mysterious gate. Let me try him again. If he is really a person who values ​​friendship, it would be fine to give it to him.

The fox said: "You can't get any benefit from this matter. It's so stupid to attack a strong enemy in vain!"

Qian Yiqun choked and then said, "People can't just do things that are good for themselves. Besides, the Fairy Gu has long been secretly attacking me. Even if I want to make friends with her, she regards me as an enemy, so what are you afraid of?"

The fox's heart was bright and he grinned, "You are not all a philander. Well, I'll give you a treasure."

Qian Yiqun couldn't help but grin and said, "I had known that Brother Fox had the most treasures, what good thing would it be this time? Is it the Vajra Bead?"

The fox glanced at Qian Yiqun, cursed inwardly, "There is shallow vision and no knowledge", and said, "This thing is extraordinary. Even if you realize the enlightenment and enter the realm of a saint, you must maintain it well."

"What's so powerful?" Qian Yiqun was startled.

The fox listened again and was sure that there was no one nearby, so he opened his mouth and vomited.

The baby flew out of the fox's mouth. At first, it was like a pill, rising in the wind, and eventually turned into a hill that was only two feet long and wide, floating in the air.

The fox sat up like a human, stretched out his furry front paws and held the mountain, and said seriously: "This is a treasure of the past saints, but you have to explain it clearly before you give it to you!"

Qian Yiqun was about to reach out to pick him up, but seeing the fox solemnly, he quickly sat upright and listened to the lesson.

"Have you ever thought about why there are so many immortal caves in the legend, why can't you see a single one in the world?" The fox first started with a question, stared firmly into Qian Yiqun's eyes, and made up his mind to not give it to him as long as this guy had a slight impatience.

Qian Yiqun has been practicing his character in the mountains these days, and has excellent patience. He shook his head slightly and thought to himself: Because it is a legend, he naturally cannot find it.

"Because you can cultivate the world and create a fairyland to achieve a perfect place." The fox's back suddenly stood up, showing its excitement.

Qian Yiqun was also shocked. What would be a shocking secret that could make this thousand-year-old monster excited just by thinking about it?

Seeing that Qian Yiqun was quite sensible, the fox said in detail, "That realm is too far from you, you only need to know: the so-called thirty-three days, the cave heaven and the blessed land are all refined by the monks themselves. If they want to refine a fairyland of their own, they naturally need materials."

There is a saying that iron pestle is ground into a needle, while wooden pestle can only be ground into a toothpick. If you want to refine such high-end things, the material should of course not be made of mundane things.

Between this world, there is a kind of stone that is found when chaos first opens. It absorbs the essence of mountains and rivers, and once refined, it will naturally form, it is the best material.

This stone was once listed as the first rank in the world by the Song people because of its excellent quality and was deeply loved by the royal family. The Mongolian Tatars did not know anything, but only liked gold and jade, but ignored this natural treasure. Taizu of the country was born in poverty and led a group of brothers of the same hardship to conquer the country. How could they know these elegant things? It was not until the 37th year of Wanli that the censor Zhang Hong discovered some clues from ancient books, and then went to Anhui to find stones and start a craze for stones.

This is the hottest Lingbi Stone now!

"The Lingbi Stone is already rare in the world. It contains the essence of mountains and rivers, and is even more a rare treasure in the Lingbi Stone that is endless in the Lingbi Stone." The fox said solemnly, "Like this Lingbi Stone, after being refined by the Holy One, it has actually flowed into the world. Hey, I'm afraid there will be no second piece in the world, within the eight poles, and in billions of kalpas."

Qian Yiqun was creepy when he heard this and thought to himself: Oh, this baby is really too much. Just listening to it makes me feel hot.

"Do you dare to take this treasure in the world?" the fox asked sharply.

Qian Yiqun looked at the Lingbi stone in the fox's hand, as if he was looking at a steep mountain in the distance. The mountain was uneven, with seven peaks in height, with a pool in the front and back, which seemed to be used for ink storage. No matter how you look at it, it looked like a mountain-shaped ink inkstone. If the fox hadn't touched it, anyone would have thought it was a study toy, and would never have thought it would be a blessed land of the past holy world.

Qian Yiqun looked at the stone pillar in front of the highest peak in the middle, and vaguely saw that it was still carved on it. He looked closer and saw that there were indeed two Han Li, almost covered by moss. He read it softly:

“Cui…Luan…”
Chapter completed!