As the saying goes, the old fox, the old fox, is so cunning and shrewd, how can a weasel compare to it? This IQ is not on the same level at all!

Three times, five times and two times, the old fox set the pace and took control of the whole place, leaving the weasels speechless.

Even the cock has nothing to say.

Although they are all chickens, there are many types of chickens. The most important one is the Fanbang Dayangma... No, Fanbang chicken, it also looks down on it. It is not a Chinese species, and its mentality must be different. Well, there is nothing wrong with it.

In the end, Chen Hao chose to leave.

After all, two weasels were really killed. Even if Grandma Huang Jiazu said that they were not direct relatives, it was still a feud. It would be fine if the two sides did not start a war. They still had to live and eat here. Regardless of what the weasels thought, Chen Hao himself felt uncomfortable.

comfortable.

But Chen Hao doesn’t regret it either.

Compared with outsiders, my own friends are more important. No matter who they are, as long as they offend my friends, they are enemies. If they are enemies, they should be beaten to death without leaving any further trouble.

Watching helplessly as Chen Hao was taken away by the old fox, the weasels were scattered in the wind.

The turning point was too fast for them to understand. How could it happen? A good opportunity to make friends with people from the Taoist sect was just missed.

Not to mention a monk like Chen Hao who looked promising at first glance and had amazing spiritual pets around him.

Who can blame me? It’s all the fault of my deep-rooted love of eating chicken!

After leaving all the way until they were far away from the Huang family, the old fox Hu Xianfeng started chatting with Chen Hao.

"Where did fellow Taoist meet the Emperor Fox?"

Chen Hao gave the address and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Fellow Taoist Bai Hu and I only worked together once, for a very short time. After that, Fellow Taoist Bai Hu went to the mountains to practice. I'm not sure whether he is still there today."

Hu Xianfeng sighed: "As long as the Emperor Fox exists. To be honest with fellow Taoists, our fox clan's royal family is becoming less and less now, and those who can enter the Tao are even more rare. The old man has been practicing for nearly two hundred years and has never met one.

, Now that your Taoist friend has the fox spirit left by my royal family, it is a benefit to you. In the future, if you encounter a fox clan, you will definitely treat him with courtesy. For us, it is even more great news.

The inheritance of my Fox Emperor clan is unbroken!"

Chen Hao can understand the old fox's joy and happiness.

Legend has it that the fox clan has a distinct hierarchy. There are hundreds of species of foxes, and the white fox is the most respected, because only the white fox can achieve the nine-tailed body, while the black fox, silver fox and the like who are slightly worse than the white fox can only achieve the six-tailed body.

If other yellow foxes, blue foxes, flowered foxes, etc. can give birth to three tails, then they are extremely talented.

Nowadays, it is normal for the old fox to be happy when he hears a white fox has entered Taoism.

This is like a Taoist monk who can enter the Taoist Xiantian. There will be jealous and envious people in the Taoist sect, but most of them are happy, because the appearance of the Taoist Xiantian proves that the Taoist sect will not be cut off. This is the Taoist sect's luck.

"By the way, I would like to remind fellow Taoists that it is best to have less contact with the Huang family." After chatting for a while, Hu Xianfeng suddenly said.

Chen Hao was surprised and said: "Fellow Taoist, how do you say this?"

Hu Xianfeng said: "It's not that I'm here to make up the disputes of the Huang family, but that the Huang family is currently in big trouble. If I accidentally get involved, I'm afraid the trouble will continue."

With that said, Hu Xianfeng explained the reason.

The Five Immortals, fox yellow and white willow ash, are very famous in the north and were once a must-have offering in every home.

But no one knows that the five immortals are not in harmony, but are constantly fighting openly and secretly, and they have long-standing grievances.

Among them, the weasel and the mouse have the greatest grievances.

Both races are rats, and it is very likely that they had the same origin a long time ago. However, weasels and rats are completely incompatible, and they will definitely fight if they meet. Even rats are one of the must-have foods in the weasels' diet.

Of course, although there are countless rats, which can be called a huge family, the rats entering the Taoism are more miserable than the current Taoism. It is a miracle that one can enter the Taoism in a million miles. And whether this one can achieve success in practice,

It also depends on fate. Maybe you get into Taoism by chance and end up dying worse than an ordinary mouse.

Under such circumstances, the rats are naturally at a disadvantage and are despised and humiliated by the weasels.

However, from thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river, there is a cycle of feng shui.

Nowadays, the weasel clan seems to be very strong, but the younger generation is in decline. Relying on the support of Grandma Huang, they have a different status among the five immortals.

But there are so many disasters for demon cultivators, and they are hard to guard against. Sometimes a thought can lead to disaster.

Just like the two weasels who died under the peck of the rooster and the knife of the black cat, it was not because they had wrong thoughts and suffered retribution.

The current backer of the weasel clan, Grandma Huang, is in trouble, and it's a big trouble. Because her four-nine tribulations have arrived.

This is not an ordinary calamity. If there is a bad thing, it will be the fate of death. If Grandma Huang can't survive it, then the weasel family will be in tragedy. Not only will their ranking among the five immortals drop to the bottom in an instant, they will even

There is a possibility of suffering revenge from the rat demon, so if you take action, you will definitely not stop until the other party is exterminated.

Hearing this secret, Chen Hao also looked solemn.

The five immortals have existed for a long time. Even if it is difficult to practice now, each clan has its own heritage. If he really started to do this, let alone more than thirty years of Taoism, it would be eighty or ninety years. As long as he does not enter the innate world, he will not be able to

You are not qualified to participate, otherwise you will be resented, which will definitely lead to death.

Thinking about the attitude of the weasel family at this moment, there is also a big problem.

I just escorted Huang Shang for a journey. Even if he was kind, he would not be greeted by the elders of the clan. If his estimate was correct, if the scene of killing two weasels had not happened, in a few days, the Huang family would have

They would suggest that they should help protect the Dharma themselves.

He is short-tongued and soft-handed. Without knowing the grudges between the weasels and rats, even if he just helps out a little, he will attract the hatred of the rats.

Damn it, I really almost got deceived! Everyone has evil intentions and bad intentions, and they are cunning people who cannot be trusted.

Chen Hao cursed secretly in his heart, then his eyes moved and he looked at the old fox with a strange look.

Hu Xianfeng said quickly: "Fellow Taoist, please don't look at me. If you don't have the fox spirit of the Emperor Fox, the old man might really have a crush on you. I guarantee you won't be aware of it. You'd still have to thank me for selling you."

I. But you are a friend of the Emperor Fox, and that means you are a nobleman of my Fox Clan. It is impossible for any Fox Clan to have any interest in you."

Chen Hao curled his lips in his heart and thought, "If you tell me about weasels and rats, you must have bad intentions." However, Chen Hao's face was calm and he grinned: "Fellow Taoist, you are joking. I didn't doubt you. After all, you

Being able to remind me like this can be regarded as saving me."

Hu Xianfeng was a thief. As for the old fox, it was obvious that Chen Hao didn't trust him, but he didn't explain it.

What he said just now is really true. Compared with other races, the fox tribe’s superstition and worship of the royal family is unparalleled. If there is a royal family who joins the Tao, they will definitely protect them and never regret it. If you like the system of helping spirits, please ask
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