As soon as Deji came out of Jiugongge, his body was wrapped in a white energy, and the white light spread. In the eyes of Liu Menglong, a tall beauty wearing a white tight -fitting clothes and a pair of white leather shoes.
Seeing the graceful figure of Deji, a white tights, Liu Menglong admired: "Deji, I did not expect you to become a person so beautiful."
"Really?" Deji touched his white hair and smiled: "I don't know what human aesthetic vision is, but the owner said that I am beautiful, then I must be beautiful."
"It is really beautiful." Looking at Deji's height: "It is also very tall, and the heels should be about 1.75 meters."
"But it is much shorter than the master!" Deji stood in front of Liu Menglong and measured it: "Wearing high heels only goes to the owner's eyebrows."
"I am a man, you have suffered a loss with me." Liu Menglong smiled slightly and said, "Let's go! Let Nan Li look at you now, she has raised you for three years, you must have a lot of words to tell her
! ""
Deji nodded: "I want to tell her, I like her very much, I hope she will accompany me more, but maybe there is no chance in the future!"
Liu Menglong looked at her and smiled slightly: "There is a chance."
There must be a chance.
When Deji appeared again, Nanli opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the white woman with a white face, his face was incredible: "You ... you are Deji!?"
Deji smiled: "It's me! Nanli, do you see, do I look good?"
Speaking of a circle in front of Nanli.
Looking at this woman with tight -fitting coats and hot figures, Nan Li suddenly had a feeling of self -confidence. Do you want to be so good? Your body is so good, do your parents know?
Seeing Deji's expectation, Nan Li smiled slightly: "It's very good."
Woohoo. I will drink papaya soup every day in the future.
"Hee hee, it's so good -looking, so beautiful." Deji jumped around Nan Li like a pony, and finally went to Nanli, holding Nan Li's face with his face: "Nan Li, I have a lot of words
I want to tell you. You can come to see me once for many days before. I am so lonely. I hope you can accompany me every day, but then I can't speak at that time. Now I can finally speak.
How am I? "
The external performance of the pony of Deji made Nan Li 100%convinced that she was really Deji, and she was shocked. But when she heard these words, the softness in her heart was touched fiercely and hugged De De tightly.
Ji: "I'm sorry for Deji. I used to put most of my time in learning. I didn't think much about your feelings, sorry, but I can accompany you every day in the future, and the decision is not in me. In the elder brother Liu.
"
"Why?" Deji didn't understand: "Isn't Nan Li and the master couple?"
Nanli's face flushed and whispered: "I hope to be with Brother Liu. But we are not husband and wife, and Brother Liu did not say whether I want me."
"Master, don't you like Nan Li?" Deji turned to look at Liu Menglong.
Liu Menglong shook his head: "No, don't worry, I have decided to let Nan Li be with me."
"Really!?" Nan Li suddenly showed her ecstasy and trembled: "Brother Liu. Are you really ... really willing to be with me?"
Liu Menglong looked at her, the expectations and joy in her eyes would not deceive people.
Slightly smiled: "Yes, when you did not hesitate to bring trillion trillion, I decided to let you be by my side."
Tears poured out of Nanli's eyes and slipped along the cheeks. Sprinkled on the green grass.
"Nan Li, how did you cry?" Deji was a little strange: "Where do you hurt?"
"No ..." Nan Li shook his head in a row and broke his nose: "I'm just ... I'm so happy."
"Why should I cry with tears?" Deji didn't understand it.
Liu Menglong smiled slightly: "This is the feelings of human beings. You are still young, and you will learn slowly in the future.
"Oh?" Deji silently remembered the incident of ‘happy to be tears’, and decided to try it later.
At this moment, the south color climbed up from the ground, and saw a woman who suddenly appeared in white and white hair flashed in her eyes: "Buddha, who is this woman?"
Don't wait for Liu Menglong to answer, Deji said, "Grandpa South, I'm Deji!"
"Ayi's big Tuo Buddha!" The southern color sounded and pumped again ...
Two hours later, the Potala Palace, a south -color room.
Looking at the manuscript of the happy Zen method given to him, Liu Menglong asked: "The southern family determines that the joy of the joy is not a house?"
The south -colored dry cough, said: "For the Buddha, the joy of joy is insignificant, but in the world, this is already the supreme secret."
Liu Menglong turned over again and was rejoicing. Seeing the gesture of various men and women above, the more he looked, the more he could do it. It could be used as a night of loneliness as Xiaohuangshu.
Of course, each posture has a corresponding method of doing exercises. Liu Menglong thinks that this method of transportation is a bit interesting. Finally, I thought about it.
Qi is more excited, so as to be more pure effect, so that cultivation is naturally better than ordinary transportation meditation.
It is no wonder that Huanxi Zen Fa will be regarded as a secret of Tantra. It turns out that the reason is here!
Liu Menglong returned the joy of joy to the south, and shook his head gently: "The content is good, but the painter is too bad, it is difficult to make people sexual interest."
"..."
Southern color smiled slightly: "Buddha, this is Zen, not a simple male and female love. As long as you know the posture and the transportation route, it is not important to paint."
Liu Menglong shook his head: "This kind of old concept is going to change, so, give me some white paper, just."
"Yes." Southern Seed immediately took the paper. Some of them were printed paper here, just right.
After a while, Gongfu took a thick stack of print paper: "Buddha, the paper is here."
"Let go!" Liu Menglong sat in front of the desk and knocked on the desktop.
"Yes." Southern Seed immediately put the printing paper on the desktop. Liu Menglong spread out a piece of paper and picked up a fine writing brush.
The writing is very good, but the painter is too bad.
Dip dipping ink, Liu Menglong transported on white paper like flying, soon, a pair of spring (big) palace (fog) pictures jumped on the paper, Rao was southern for a long time, and the old face was red after reading it.
A pillar of Qingtian.
Liu Menglong's painting is so too much, and that is too much. Although it is just a simple brush painting, the lines have a strong triggering human nature. What is it?
Old people in their two -hundred -year -old people will respond. It can be seen what Liu Menglong's paintings have become.
There are thirty -six styles in the joy of joy, that is, thirty -six pictures. After Liu Menglong painted 36 pictures, the South color had already ran a horse, took a bath by the way, changed the panties ...
My rice hair is too much of the Buddha's painting. The poor monks can't hold it!
After the painting, Liu Menglong wrote the corresponding practice of each painting on the other thirty -six pieces of paper, and then the corresponding is not together.
How many hours.
"Okay." After Liu Menglong wrote the three words in the front of the happy Zen, he put down his writing brush and nodded with satisfaction: "Seeing no, this is the real gold version of gold ... cough, joy Zen
. ""
Liu Menglong wiped the cold sweat, and almost said "Jin Ping Mei", but the things of this kind of classical Chinese couldn't understand it.
South color respectfully: "The Buddha is really the supreme world, this word, this painting is all the unparalleled boutiques in the world."
Speaking of which, the south is cheeky and said: "I don't know if the Buddha can give this" Happy Zen "to the poor monk, the poor monk will regard this" Happy Zen "as the treasure of Tantra."
"..."
Liu Menglong glanced at him: "You just run away!"
South color is stunned.
"Even if you run the horse, why did you take a bath but didn't wash it? I hate you the old -fashioned old who is not respectful.
Xiaohuangshu. "After that, Liu Menglong put the hardcover version of gold ... cough," Happy Zen "was put into the item space:" This kind of Buddhist secret protection is still well preserved by myself.
One day you can also draw the same boutique as me, come on! I am optimistic about you! "
"..."
Ten thousand grass mud horses whistled in South color, grass mud horses! I am in my two hundred years old guys, how can I have so much time to practice painting! Do you want torture like this? Buddha, just treat you like this
Do you?
Liu Menglong does not care about South color, he still has tasks tonight!
Nympho
In the room where Liu Menglong stayed in last night, Nanli was lying in the bed with a full body, with a charming blush on her face. She just took the petal bath and was mixed with the body fragrance of the virgin.
With a strong taste.
After returning from the racetrack in the afternoon, Liu Menglong said that he started to happy Zen cultivation tonight. This naturally made Nan color overjoyed and made Nanli shy. Although she knew that joy Zen was a Zen method, she knew that this was a one.
Although the communication between men and women, although this kind of communication is beneficial to cultivation, it will eventually make girls who practice such a Zen.
At this time, it was night. Listening to the bathing sound of the room next door, Nan Li's heart jumped faster and faster, and turned to look at the hardcover "Happy Zen" by the pillow. I thought: Brother Liu has to take a bath for a while.
The elder brother's "Happy Zen" in person.
With such a mind, Nan Li opened the first page of "Happy Zen", and then saw a picture that made her almost 'breaking the palace ". (If you don't, please search for astronomy, the novel is better updated and faster!