Yun Wuxue was silent, feeling a bit like playing the piano to an ox.
"Do you think you are the only one in the world? Do you think you are unique?"
Yun Wuxue looked at this man, he was magical and tall, and replied: "Okay, you count as one."
Xie Fu continued: "In order to use this solemn and heaven-reversing formation, are there any cultivation requirements?"
"It's best to become a Taoist grand master." Yun Wuxue was not being harsh on purpose, but was telling the truth.
Where can I find five great masters who have entered the Tao? Xie Fu sneered: "Yun Wuxue, have you entered the Tao?"
"I am originally a member of the Penglai Immortal Sect and have been practicing the "Gezhi Heart Sutra" intensively, but you became a monk halfway."
"Okay, not even close?"
"It can't be too bad. No one has tried this method before. It's a step-by-step trial and error. If something goes wrong and there's an accident, it's a small thing to fall short of the success, but it's a big thing to suffer the backlash."
Xie Fu stood up: "Okay, if you add me, I can make up four people."
Yun Wuxue was secretly shocked. At this time, his ability was so powerful. The shadow of the Nestorian Moon King flashed in his mind for no reason. He didn't know if the Nestorian Moon King was one of them. He suddenly felt a little more confident.
I thought that Xie Fu would leave after saying this, but unexpectedly he walked up to me. Yun Woxue's heart trembled. She didn't know when she started to be inexplicably afraid of him.
"What?"
Xie Fu said expressionlessly: "Take off your clothes."
Yun Woxuedao's heart was trembling just now, but now his body was trembling. He hesitated for a moment, put his hand on his belt, but stopped again: "I practice the "Ge Zhi Heart Sutra". If I lose Yuan Zhen, I will lose all my power.
, even if you heal my meridians, it will be of no use."
Xie Fu sneered, too lazy to explain, only gave orders.
Yun Woxue's face turned cold, and there was something deliberate in his eyes. He took off his belt as he pleased, and took off his clothes one by one until he was completely naked. His body was as white as the name suggests, and it was white and flawless.
This was the first time that Yun Wuxue confessed her body in front of a man. Xie Fu looked at it, but his eyes did not change at all, as if he were looking at a dead object.
There is no shame or discomfort in the cloud lying on the snow, as if facing the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon.
A red light emitted from Xie Fu's body, and the red light spread like flames to Yun Wuxue's body. Yun Wuxue immediately felt warm and comfortable all over her body. This feeling was strange but also a little familiar.
In the cave of Yuchen Mountain, she relied on this warmth and comfort again and again to survive until her death.
Glancing towards Xie Fu, I saw that his face was dignified and sacred, exactly the same as when he was performing the blessing mantra in the cave.
Maybe she was too tired. In this warm and comfortable environment, she couldn't help but want to have a good sleep, and her eyes slowly closed...
When she woke up again, she found that she was surrounded by a thin blood mist. This blood mist was entering her body through her Qi points. At this time, she understood why Xie Fu asked her to take off all her clothes.
, because in this way, Xue Wu will not be separated by clothes.
Although I don't know what Xie Fu is doing, I have no doubt that he has the intention to do harm. He can kill himself and torture himself at any time without having to go to such trouble.
Looking towards him, his face was still as cold as ice. The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the room and slowly climbed onto his tired face. Under the red light, the underlying color of his skin was revealed, and he was actually pale.
Feeling of ice and snow.
A man of ice and snow!
She had hardly ever spent such a long time looking at a man. As she looked at him, her heart felt inexplicably anxious, and she felt a slight desire to see a smile on his face.
You can see this smile hundreds of times in one day in Yuchen Mountain, and you are so accustomed to it that it makes you tired of your smile.
She knew that this was everyone's compassion. Ever since she practiced the Ge Zhi Heart Sutra, she no longer had much compassion.
Perhaps her path has returned to its starting point, like a Buddhist monk whose diamond heart was invaded by demons.
Xie Fu suddenly opened his eyes. Yun Wuxue did not see the smile she wanted to see, but it became even colder. It was as cold as a heavy snowfall. Snowflakes fell on his heart, and his body couldn't help but shiver.
There were blood beads on his wrist, and the blood mist was transformed from the blood beads seeping out of his body. The blood was from the same source, and the blood was the house of blood. This was the reason why his face was so pale.
Asked gently: "What did you do to me?"
"You were injured a bit seriously, and you won't recover that quickly."
Yun Woxue responded: "I am not an ordinary person. My meridians are like rivers and my Qi is like mountains and seas."
If his blood is nectar, a few drops can revive a dying grass, then it is a dry and yellow virgin forest.
The Gezhi Heart Sutra is originally focused on building the foundation. Once you enter the Tao, everything will turn into a dragon.
"I'll come back tomorrow." Xie Fu said and left.
Yun Wuxue looked at his back, moved her lips, and wanted to say something, but found that she had nothing to say.
Just staring at the empty door without moving, watching the sunset being replaced by the darkness of the night.
Darkness, silence, desolation, and seemingly loneliness...
She actually missed the warm and comfortable feeling...
The sound of tiny footsteps came, and Yun Woxue's heart skipped a beat. Someone appeared at the door, and it was the woman who delivered the food.
"Madam, do you want to take a bath tonight?"
Clouds and snow should and should not.
Xie Fu returned to Xianting's room. Xianting didn't know where to go. Xiu'er said: "Miss and Mrs. Heqing are staying with the nine ladies of the Cui family in the embroidery building."
Xie Fu said: "Xiu'er, if you have nothing to do, don't disturb me."
People are very tired, as if they are sick, and fall asleep.
Here at the embroidery building, eleven girls gathered together, tasting the pastries made by Gu Xianting and chatting.
Three women can sing one play, and eleven women have sung many plays.
It wasn't until late at night that Tantai Heqing gave up and returned to the inner house to take care of the children.
After Gu Xianting returned to his room, he discovered that Xie Fu had fallen asleep, so he gently undressed and slept next to Xie Fu.
The night between Chou and Yin is silent, and it is also the time when people sleep the deepest.
Men are not allowed to enter the Weihe Garden, but a figure sneaks into it.
This person turned out to be Li Jingtang. Li Jingtang looked at the embroidered building from a distance, where the lights in the building had been extinguished, and only the two lanterns at the door were still shining brightly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It was not until a figure flashed out of the embroidery building that Li Jingtang flew towards the outside of the house.
Li Jingtang turned into a shadow in the dark night and came to the Qili Shantang River. He stepped on the water and landed on an unlit painting boat before stopping.
As soon as his feet landed on the board of the boat, a figure fell down just a breath away.
It was Chen Linglong, the second wife of the Cui family. At this time, she no longer had the softness and dignity of a famous lady. Her graceful and slender figure stood in the river breeze, and her whole body exuded an imposing and elegant grace. Only her voice was soft and sweet.
Change; "What are you afraid of?"
Li Jingtang responded: "I'm not afraid of you. There are many masters in Tantai Mansion. I'm afraid of unnecessary misunderstandings."
"Is uncle really that powerful?"
Li Jingtang did not answer this question. He took out a wooden sign from his body. The wooden sign was very ordinary. The surface had changed color. It was obviously old. Except for the word "ming" engraved in the middle, there was nothing surprising and precious about it: "人人"
Come on, do you still admit it?"
Chen Linglong smiled and said: "Each generation has a king and a minister, but I don't care who becomes the emperor, I only recognize this favor card."
After hearing this, Li Jingtang loosened his grip on the handle of the knife.
He was ready to attack and kill immediately at the slightest disagreement. How could he hide it from Chen Linglong? She smiled and said: "Third brother, since you know that I am the superior, you should be glad that I still recognize this favor card."
Li Jingtang didn't waste any time. He took out an object from his arms and shot it at Chen Linglong. It was as fast as light and lightning and could crack rocks with force.
Chen Linglong caught it with two slender, snow-white fingers. This thing was just a letter.
"This is a secret message from His Majesty to you."
Chen Linglong opened it in front of Li Jingtang and frowned slightly: "I thought I could kill this fat pig, but..."
Li Jingtang interrupted: "This is a secret message from His Majesty to you. You don't have to tell me."
Chen Linglong smiled: "Is the third person of Shenwu Pavilion's generation so timid and afraid of getting into trouble?"
Li Jingtang said nothing, stepped on the water and disappeared into the dark night.
…
The next day Xie Fu woke up. It was already sunny outside, but he woke up an hour later than usual. He felt much more energetic, as if he had recovered from a serious illness.
He has vital energy, so as long as he doesn't die, no matter how serious the injury is, he can heal. He consumed too much yesterday and came back as if he was seriously ill. After a good sleep, his body has recovered.
A gentle and beautiful voice came: "Ms. sir, you're awake."
Xie Fu hugged her and said softly: "I fell asleep last night, but my good Ting'er was left out in the cold."
Gu Xianting said angrily: "I don't want it, I'm not..."
Xie Fu asked: "What is it not?"
Gu Xianting pursed her lips and then said coquettishly: "I'm not a woman in a brothel. She can withstand the abuse of so many men."
He thanked Fu and said, "My court is so hot. It's not enough to have husband-in-law. I also want to ruin it with so many men."
Gu Xianting was immediately annoyed and dropped his pink fist: "It's just a metaphor, so you convict me. How can it be unreasonable?"
Xie Fu chuckled and said, "Do we need a lot of men?"
Gu Xianting frowned: "Of course not! I will only ruin it for you, my husband."
"I'm afraid that my husband, with his own power, will not destroy you thoroughly enough."
Gu Xianting suddenly chuckled, and Xie Fu was curious: "Why are you laughing?"
Gu Xianting said mysteriously: "I heard from Ling Luo that a woman in a brothel must light a stick of incense three times to be considered qualified."
"Why do you want to light a stick of incense three times?"
"It's just... it took just one stick of incense to defeat three men."
Xie Fu said: "There is no such dirty business in brothels. You are talking about teahouses and brothels."
"Just think of it as a tea room."
"Well, what then?"
Gu Xianting said shyly: "My lord, you seem to have more than one stick of incense. Three sticks of incense are not enough. Isn't it equivalent to me picking up... picking up..."
"Why do you hesitate to speak?"
"Ms. sir, guess what."
Xie Fu was funny: "Without beginning or end, how do I know what you are going to say?"
"You are so smart, you can guess it carefully."
"This has nothing to do with being smart, it's just making things difficult for me."
Gu Xianting snorted and pouted: "Nine."
"What nine?"
"I picked up nine men."
Xie Fu said: "I understand what you mean..."
Gu Xianting covered his mouth to prevent him from speaking, and complained: "It is equivalent to nine men in a row ruining Xianting into ruins in one night."
Xie Fu took her hand away and said, "What a waste of flowers and willows, using idioms indiscriminately."
Gu Xianting chuckled: "If you don't admit it when you have done bad things, it's even worse than a broken flower and a willow."
Xie Fu hugged her lovingly: "Xian Ting, you are pure and flawless. Did your husband lead you to evil?"
"Does my husband like me badly?"
Xie Fu looked at her: "I like it but I don't like it either."
"How to say?"
"I don't like you being mean to others, but I like you being mean to me."
Gu Xianting chuckled: "Then Xianting is going to be mean to my husband now."
As he spoke, a pair of hands that were so dexterous that they could make any delicacy in the world slowly stretched out towards Xie Fu: "Now I need to make my husband into a dish."
"What dish?"
“Braised eel in oil.”
"I also want to make Xianting a dish."
"What dish?"
"Raw pickled oysters."
"Ah, you don't know how to cook this dish."
"Who says I can't do it? First use chopsticks to pick up the oysters, then sprinkle the salt evenly..."
Gu Xianting covered his mouth: "You are not allowed to say anything, and I will make you into shredded bamboo shoots."
At this time, Xiu'er came in with a basin: "Miss, uncle, you have washed up." But she heard the sound of the two talking and laughing in the room.
…
Tantai Heqing took the nine ladies of the Cui family to visit Xuandanzhai, so that they could fulfill their wish.
"Sisters, take whatever you like. Today, your good uncle will pay for it."
It is said that Xie Fu paid the bill, but in the final analysis, it was Tantai Heqing who bled the blood, but she was willing to make face for her husband.
The nine ladies of the Cui family were chatting and laughing. They were wearing all kinds of elegant dresses, exquisite decorations, and dazzling array of jewelry and jade pendants. It was dazzling to see, as if they had entered the Garden of Ten Thousand Treasures.
In the eyes of women, these things are the real treasures.
The master Tantai Heqing suggested the faction.
They were originally together, but soon they separated in order to choose something they liked, and they were spread across three floors of Xuandanzhai.
When Tantai Heqing saw his second wife, Chen Linglong, lingering in front of her underwear, he came up to talk to her: "Sister Chen, are you buying it for yourself or for your uncle?"
Chen Linglong chuckled: "My husband, he is only suitable for wearing big and wide hakama."
Tantai Heqing smiled: "Then my sister just chooses for herself."
Chen Linglong nodded, and Tantai Heqing said: "How about I choose one for you."
"OK."
Tantai He looked at her affectionately and saw Chen Linglong's plump breasts, which were like two hanging peaches about to fall. He smiled and said, "My sister is really beautiful, but she also has a lot of troubles."
Chen Linglong also glanced at Tantai Heqing's breasts, which swayed slightly even when she laughed, like a pair of cheerful naughty bags hidden in her clothes: "Sister, don't you also have such troubles?"
Tantai He smiled affectionately: "My troubles will be short-lived, and they will be fine after I get rid of them. You have to be idle for the rest of your life."
Chen Linglong's face was slightly red, and Tantai Heqing carefully selected it, and finally chose a piece of clothing that looked like a general's breastplate. It was slightly bulging in shape like two upside-down bowls, and was embellished with a lace, which was very strange.
"Sister, go and give it a try."
Chen Linglong asked: "Sister, what is the origin of this thing?"
Tantai Heqing smiled and said, "You try it first to see if it suits you, and then I'll tell you."
