Chapter Thirty-One: Black and White

  Xu Shi is the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Court, with a noble status that cannot be spoken of. As his junior disciple, Shen Hui Zhen Ren was also accustomed to flattery and sycophancy.

  He had originally received a flying message from his junior fellow disciple, saying that he was brutally beaten by the demon while in office. With an unbearable temper, how could he stand it? He hastily displayed his escape technique and arrived here, only to see the scene of the little fox and Xu Kong being intimate.

  Shen Hui's eyes rolled upwards, and he strode forward with large steps. Coldly, he said: "No wonder you, a rustic fellow, don't know the might of my Jing Ming Dao, but do you recognize this precious sword at my waist?" Before his words had stopped, the long sword at his waist had already been unsheathed, drawing out a streak of sword light that pierced through the air like a rainbow.

  Xuan Kong was already seething with suppressed anger and humiliation, having been insulted by his own sect's predecessor. He wasn't surprised to see Shen Hui Zhenren take action. With a flick of his wrist, he released a flash of light shield, blocking Shen Hui Zhenren's sword energy. He patted the small fox on his shoulder and smiled:

  "This matter originally had nothing to do with me, but this thieving Taoist repeatedly insulted my school, and Liangzi's refusal to accept it would not be possible."

  He pinched the little fox's neck, and with a gentle force, he threw her to the corner of the street. He said to Shen Hui Zhen Ren: "There are many ordinary people here in the mortal world, do you dare to have a fight with me?" Shen Hui Zhen Ren also had this intention, considering the ordinary people in the city, and did not dare to use his full strength.

  Upon hearing this, he was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that you, a young whippersnapper, would be so clever. Even if I lose to you because of your cunning, I'll spare your life."

  Xuan Kong has his own way of doing things, where is the need for Shen Hui Zhen Ren to show him kindness?

  He didn't answer, but instead, he suddenly sprang into action, riding a long gust of wind that shot straight up to the sky. Under Master Xu Tian's seat, Shen Hui Zhenren was not well-received due to his explosive temper, but people with such intense personalities generally don't have bad hearts.

  Now that he has seen Xuan Kong's cultivation is no lower than his own, the slight unease from before has also dissipated.

  He thought that Xuan Kong was a latecomer to the Dao Gate, and he had an idea in his heart to take this opportunity to educate Xuan Kong well. People who cultivate the Dao are competing with heaven for their lives, and even cultivating their true yuan is not enough time, let alone having time to indulge in such demonic creatures?

  "Big Brother Master......" Wang Qi saw Xuan Kong and Shen Hui Zhenren each using their techniques, both rising high into the air, leaving only himself on the ground, anxiously jumping up and down.

  It was the little fox that was thrown by Xu Kong to the street corner, scaring the surrounding villagers, who closed their doors and peeked out from the cracks. The little fox wailed and jumped high, pointing at those villagers who refused to come out, and let out a burst of cries.

  Unfortunately, her cultivation was not enough to refine the horizontal bone in her throat. Who could understand the meaning of her wailing: "You blind guys, I see you crying sadly in the great hall of the government office all the time. The good-hearted Fox Fairy took revenge for you with good intentions, how can't you understand a little bit of kindness!"

  The people hiding behind the door also pointed at the little fox jumping on the street corner and said: "Our city has been built since the Tang Dynasty, and in these hundreds of years, there hasn't been such a good official as now. He helped us common people solve several unjust cases, but was beaten up by this evil creature sneaking into the government office at midnight!"

  "No, it's said that our old master is a disciple of the Taoist sect with deep roots in the imperial court. But who would have thought that he wouldn't fall into the hands of those corrupt officials, but instead was beaten to a pulp by this monster? Tsk tsk, that beating was quite severe..."

  "After she finished beating him, the old master was dizzy for half a month. When he woke up, he desperately wanted to resign and return to the mountain to cultivate for another hundred years. Unfortunately, we ordinary people didn't have the good fortune to enjoy this kind of county official, Old Master Qingtian."

  In the Great Song Dynasty, the conflicts between Buddhism and Taoism were fierce, and it happened that the treacherous officials dominated the court. Even ordinary people had to practice self-defense skills. Originally, when the social order was chaotic, no one felt anything unusual. But suddenly, a fair and just ruler appeared, and his reputation for upholding justice spread far and wide. How could people not be moved to tears of gratitude?

  However, the little fox had just cultivated wisdom and did not understand human language, thinking it was another corrupt official oppressing the people. In a fit of rage, he snuck into the government office at midnight and punched that county official with a flurry of old fists.

  Only pity this junior disciple of the Pure Bright Way, where is he a match for this mountain-reclusive, slightly accomplished fox spirit?

  I also tried to resist, but was beaten until my legs went soft after just a few blows, and I fainted without even touching the little fox's feet.

  "Our county town rarely has such a good official, who pleaded for the people's lives but offended this demon, it's really hateful!" The little fox was jumping up and down at the corner of the street, full of anger. The crowd in the house also hated to the point of toothache, seeing two immortals fighting in the sky, the good men left on the ground looked at each other and sneered coldly.

  The little fox jumped with her feet, looking at the doors of the houses on both sides of the street opening one by one. The good men who were previously roaming the streets slowly gathered around. Her heart skipped a beat, she had never seen so many people since growing up in the mountains, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, shrinking her small body into the corner of the street.

  She looked at Wang Qi with her eyes, but saw Wang Qi standing in the middle of the street, just staring blankly at the sky.

  Will he have the ability to see through the clouds and witness the battle between Master Big Brother and that Taoist on the cloud? He habitually gazes up at the sky, wishing he could immediately grasp the immortal's magical skills and go to heaven to help Master Big Brother. Who has the energy to care about the life or death of a small fox spirit?

  The little fox's teeth chattered with a chuckle, but Wang Qi just couldn't get his mind back, and looking at the increasingly tight circle of good men, she made up her mind that she could only rely on herself.

  Forget about the fox fairy dream for now, let's escape with our lives first.

  Although I don't understand why I helped the people here take revenge with good intentions, but was still chased and killed by them. However, the little fox understood that becoming a fox fairy could be done slowly, but his own life was only one.

  Taking advantage of Xuan Kong's remaining prestige, the good men did not dare to get too close for the time being. The little fox made a ghostly face, turned around and ran away with a swift leg.

  Just then, the half-dead Net Ming Tao county official was walking to the street corner when he suddenly saw the little fox's ghostly face and immediately let out a miserable cry: "Catch the demon fox......" After shouting, he didn't catch his breath and fainted again.

  The crowd of good men was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and shouted in unison: "Don't let the monster get away!"

  The little fox heard the sound of killing behind him, and didn't dare to turn his head. Instead, he ran with his two small legs as fast as possible, instantly leaving the good men behind by several streets. But in his heart, he was puzzled: "I clearly did a good deed without expecting any reward, so why am I still being called a monster?"

  At this moment, she misses her mother terribly. Maybe mom was right, human relationships are really too complicated, can't understand, can't understand.

  The villagers didn't care whether the little fox was a fox fairy or a fox demon, they only cared about themselves. They saw a yellow-haired little fox running happily in front of them with its two legs, and this little fox was also wiping away tears with its two front paws while running.

  Who has ever seen a fox running on two legs? Who has ever seen a fox that can still cry? Can this still be called a fox? Hurry up and kill it before the fox demon becomes powerful!

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