The blizzard outside has stopped, and the heavy snow has reached the waist, but fortunately, you can already see the chimneys in the hometown of Lishutun after turning over Lao Yeling. The smell of hometown is always better than the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and the three children chased and frolicked in the snow, completely forgetting the thrill of last night.

Ma Chengfeng looked back, and there was an extra line of small footprints outside the old house, which seemed to have been left by a fox. She should have gone away.

"Auntie, the chicken stew and mushrooms you make are so fragrant, they are more fragrant than my mother's, can I eat them often in the future?" Zhao Laiyun said shamelessly. But the old people eat this set, and Huifang's mother pursed her lips and said that you can come whenever you want.

Laiyun stayed at Ma Chengfeng's house for a day, and waited for the snow on the mountain road to be sunburned before going back.

Ma Chengfeng fell on the kang head of the old house, looking at the white expanse of the wilderness outside the door, thinking about the scene when his grandmother was alive a few years ago.

"Ahem...... Ahem......" came a cough outside the house. When I looked around, the old blind man was pushing the door with a blind cane in his hand.

"The ghost is not gone!"

"How are you talking, boy? Lao Tzu is afraid that you will be alone for the New Year to accompany you, do you think I am happy to come? Eat and drink spicy food in Rehe, come here to live with you, hum! The old blind man was not polite, and came in, threw his fur coat on the table, and fell on the kang.

He approached Ma Chengfeng and suddenly sat up again, his nose poked over and kept sniffing. "Strange, little deflated calf, what have you been messing with lately? Why do you smell like a? ”

"Uncle Sao, you are Sao! Your whole family is in a mess! ”

"No kidding, it's so heavy! Say, did you run into a vixen? "The old blind man's nose has caught up with the dog's nose.

Later, Ma Chengfeng scalded a pot of wine and stewed a chicken, and while drinking, the two of them told the story of the encounter with the fox fairy Tuomeng in Lao Yeling two days ago.

"Looks like you're going to be transferred." The old blind man took a sip of wine and said.

"Transshipment? I've got the vixen entangled, and I'm still transporting it? She said I'd come out when I needed it. ”

"Hey...... You just have fun, the beauty of the fox fairy is not worse than Chang Xiaoman, right? Ouch yo ...... Do you need Lao Tzu to get you something to tonify your kidneys? ”

It's no wonder that the old blind man is not serious, who is talking about this, the first thing that comes to mind is the shame of men and women, those black jokes that have been circulated among the people since ancient times, but everything that is romantic is related to the fox spirit.

"Get out! Get out of here! This is my house, don't come to my house to eat and drink! What else is the Liaoxi Blind Immortal, I think you blew it out yourself, right? ”

The old blind man put away the impropriety, took a sip of wine and told him, it may not be a good thing for this fox fairy spirit to live in the body of others, ordinary people can't stand her yin qi, but you are different, you Ma Chengfeng has a pair of ghost pupils, and the ghost pupils are a chaotic space, and the fox fairy will follow you precisely because he sees the cultivation space in the ghost pupils. The more earth souls your ghost pupil inhales in the future, the greater the energy in the ghost pupil, and the faster it cultivates in the ghost pupil, which is good for you and her. If you don't want it to harass you, it's okay, the old man has his own way to force her out.

"But you have thought about it, do you know why this fox fairy is so flattering to you?"

Ma Chengfeng shook his head. "Am I handsome?"

"Bullshit!" The old blind man leaned against the side of the kang and was already slightly drunk. "Her body is dead, and now there is only a wisp of pure soul left, and she can't live without a deposited body. You are invisibly saving it, if the old man's prediction is good, the blessings you have accumulated in the future can also be used by it, and when the blessings are accumulated enough, it will re-transform into a new body. ”

"Is it true or false that the vixen gave me a dream that night?"

The old blind man said that I can't be sure about this, let's go to see it again after the snow melts on the mountain tomorrow, Lao Ye Ling is not so simple, someone invited me to see it before, that place is very evil, but it is not a fox fairy who made trouble, there must be something strange in it.

In the past, in the countryside, before the New Year's Festival, the monks on the nearby Taoist temple will come out to turn the fate from house to house, at that time, the folk customs are simple and the people are really fateful, go to the door, say a word Amitabha Buddha or immeasurable Tianzun, the common people will send a small bowl of coarse grain, and some will directly give a piece of eight cents, and the poor family can not drive people away, holding a bowl of water to show piety.

When grandma was alive, every time a monk who came to Huayuan saw Ma Chengfeng coming out of the house, he immediately turned around and left, and he didn't want to give him as much food as he wanted. This year is no exception, there are eight or nine monks and Taoists who have come in the past few days, and the whole Tunzi has to go all over, except for bypassing Ma Chengfeng's house. But this is a good thing, it's not that Ma Chengfeng's family has no food, according to the current words, he is poor and now only has money. The meals of him and the old blind man were directly thrown to Huifang's family, and the two families were not far away, as long as Huifang's family had dinner, his family would be fast. How can there be any surplus food to give out?

When he got up early in the morning, the old blind man fell on the kang and crossed Erlang's legs, holding the electric box in his hand and following the two people who were humming the slightly meaty jokes. Ma Chengfeng got up early in the morning and accompanied Huifang to the town to catch the market. At nine o'clock, they came back giggling.

"Senior, can I ask you something?" Huifang sat on the edge of the kang and obediently beat the old blind man's leg and asked.

When Huifang and Cheng Feng came back from the town, they met an old monk under the old pear tree in the tunzi, and the old monk didn't know if it was a fate. But the two children couldn't understand it, and secretly said that in this cold winter, it will definitely not rain in the Northeast, but this bald old monk actually has an umbrella on his head, which looks nondescript.

"Oh? A monk with an umbrella? How old are you? The old blind man asked, throwing down the electric box.

Ma Chengfeng said: "I look like I am about fifty or sixty years old, I look very energetic, and my face is full of red light." ”

"Cheng Feng, Huifang, you two stay away from him in the past two days, and persuade the villagers to stay away from him, this monk is not coming in the right way."

"Why? Is there anything to say about the monk with an umbrella? Ma Chengfeng asked curiously.

"If you think about it carefully with your heels, isn't it lawless for a monk to play an umbrella? He did something to lose his conscience, covering his evil soul for fear of being damned. ”

In the afternoon, Ma Chengfeng helped Huifang's family to go to the field to carry the bud rice ridge back, and met this monk with an umbrella on the way. When he walked to someone's door, he looked inside. The villagers thought that he was here to make a fortune, and they all took the initiative to send a bowl of miscellaneous grains and poured it into the bag behind him.