Fox Milk Nourishes Taoism, and the Sky Fox Accompanies the Path to Immortality

On the day Lin Hao was born, the ancestral temple was shattered by thunder and was abandoned by the villagers as a disaster. I came in response to a vision and actually fed the baby with white fox milk. Sixteen years later, when the young man brought Tianhu down the mountain, the noble and upright people laughed at them for their wild background. Until the Buddhist disciples were trapped in a demonic barrier in the ancient secret realm, the genius disciples were trapped by the ancient killing array, and the life of the reincarnated strange girl was hanging by a thread. Lin Hao stepped on the Heavenly Gang, with wind and clouds in his sleeves, and broke through the thousand-year-old deadlock with a chuckle. Everyone knelt down to beg their master. He looked at the white fox on his shoulder and chuckled: "Master, please don't say——" And above the nine heavens, I stroked my beard and smiled: "Idiot, it's time to go back to the mountain to overcome the tribulation."