(Binghua Moran continues to be evil, hahahahaha, go to the Baidu mother to search for what "Dong Xuanzi" means!)
"Now you should be able to practice the dual cultivation technique." Yang Ling, who floated out like a soul, said: "As for the dual cultivation technique, there is a set of seals on that talisman board, you can see if you can make it out."
They have become accustomed to Yang Ling's elusive appearance and disappearance, as long as it doesn't appear suddenly in the middle of the night, it's enough to be scary.
"Let me see." Bai Xiangbing put the tiger phone-shaped talisman board on his eyebrows, and his mental power directly invaded the talisman board. Even if he had invaded this talisman board many times, it would still be so rich in literature.
The collection was scared. Compared with the books sealed by this talisman board, the book in the US Library of Congress is simply a super soy sauce monster with only five combat power.
"It should be this volume." Bai Xiangbing's spiritual body took a booklet in one hand and looked through it casually. Some pictures and words that were somewhat similar to the art of the room quickly turned into information flow and entered Bai Xiangbing's spiritual body.
It is worth mentioning that those words are all ancient Chinese fonts, but fortunately I have learned some.
"Did you find it?" Yang Ling asked.
"Finished." Bai Xiangbing broke away from his eyes and shook his head, "I really didn't expect that I could even have this thing."
"But...this book..." Bai Xiangbing stammered.
"Dongxuanzi." Yang Ling said: "This is a fragment. Dongfang Jue originally planned to let Xiaomeng learn it on his wedding day. Now you can try it."
"Dongxuanzi! This is "Dongxuanzi"! Isn't this the work of Zhang Ding, a Taoist in the Tang Dynasty in my previous life? Mao would appear here! This is unscientific!" Bai Xiangbing said: "So far, except for traditional Chinese, there are no traditional Chinese products.
In addition to the characters, Guangzhou dialect and the ancient characters here, other characters similar to the Three Blue Birds, Queen Mother of the West, and the 20th girl Qing'e of the West are all things that only exist in legends!"
"But now there are physical books!"
"You don't have to know so much about some things now." Yang Ling said: "You are still too weak now and are not enough to understand those things. When your strength increases, you will naturally know." Yang Ling wanted to stop speaking.
, it seems to involve things that are difficult for them to reach. Maybe they can reach them in the future, but they cannot.
"Can this book still travel through time? This is too humane." Bai Xiangbing said.
"Since you can travel through time, why can't this book go through time?" Dongfang Yaomeng said: "By the way, what is this "Dong Xuanzi"? Why did my father leave me such a thing? He is not bad.
I will be illiterate." After saying that, I snatched the book "Dong Xuanzi" with one hand and read it casually.
"Don't..." Bai Xiangbing said.
"It's too late..." Yang Ling said.
"Damn, what is my unscrupulous father left me!" Dongfang Yaomeng threw "Dong Xuanzi" on Bai Xiangbing's face, covered her face and ran out directly.
"How come it is a erotic picture except for the words!"
bump--
"It hurts so much...well...well..."
Shortly after Dongfang Yaomeng ran out, a collision sound came immediately.
"This girl may not be too rash, right..." Bai Xiangbing said powerlessly.
"Ahem, this girl has been like this since she was a child. Don't worry about her. Just get used to it. Her head is very hard, and it's okay to hit her every few times." Yang Ling said after coughing a few times.
I went, Bai Xiangbing held his forehead and said, "No wonder this girl is so resistant to fighting. It turns out that she has been trained since she was a child. Deng Xiaoping is right. He has to start with the baby when he does anything."
After Dongfang Yaomeng ran out rashly, Yang Ling also disappeared.
"Do you know the book "Dong Xuanzi"?" Mo Qianluo asked.
"I know, a famous art of Fangzhong in my previous life called the Tang Dynasty can be compared with the ancestor of Fangzhong's art "Xuannu Sutra"." Bai Xiangbing said, in his opinion, these books are the ones.
It seems that nothing strange. Compared with those nude photos of the book, the erotic pictures are simply a comparison between fluorescent and bright moon.
"Abnormal." Mo Qianluo said with a blushing face.
"Why am I perverted?" Bai Xiangbing said helplessly. These erotic pictures are completely weak. They can easily use Teacher Bencang's wet photo to expose it.
"I really didn't expect you to read these books." Mo Qianluo said.
"Is it strange?" Bai Xiangbing asked in confusion, looking at the people or objects in front of him who were full of ancient aura, and suddenly woke up.
The generation gap between era and plane is really big.
"Qianluo, why don't you learn too, you will be useful in the future." Bai Xiangbing said.
"Dirty." Mo Qianluo stood up and left: "You can't say anything, either, why don't you ask your sister to accompany you to practice? You should like it very much while doing those things!" Mo Qianluo seemed to have forgotten.
She secretly hid the book "The Seventy-Two Techniques of the Imperial Girls" by herself. She only read it herself, so she only took it out for Bai Xiangling yesterday. It is possible that this memory was automatically and selectively forgotten by him.
"Why did I offend them at the same time? I always feel that they are incoherent." Bai Xiangbing said.
"Yes." Bai Xiangling said with a red face: "Bing'er wants to practice dual cultivation, so her sister can practice with Bing'er every day."
Bai Xiangling said, her voice getting lower and lower, and in the end, it could be compared with mosquitoes.
"You can take your time to practice "Dongxuanzi" without rushing. And you can easily have kidney deficiency when practicing it every night. You have to calculate when your safe period is. I already know your menstrual period.
Your ovulation period must avoid your menstrual period." Bai Xiangbing hugged Bai Xiangling and whispered in her ear.
"But... the reaction between the girl and Qianluo seemed to be wrong, but the girl still looked careless and reckless," Bai Xiangbing said: "What's wrong with them?"
"You're jealous."
"father."
As soon as Bai Moxiao entered the room, Bai Xiangbing took back the book "Dongxuanzi" into the talisman board. Bai Moxiao sat next to Bai Xiangbing and poured a cup of tea for Bai Xiangbing and Bai Xiangling: "Is this hard to say? Xiaomeng and Qianluo
It's undoubtedly just jealous."
"Ha? Jealous?" Bai Xiangbing asked in confusion: "Aren't you allowed three wives and four concubines in the spiritual world? Because there would be no such thing as a harem breakup, right?"
"Why aren't you jealous?" Bai Moxiao recalled: "I gave a husband-and-wife ceremony to Xia'er's senior sister back then. Xia'er wasn't the same jealous for several days, and she thought I didn't like her anymore."
"You have performed the husband-and-wife ritual with Ling'er first, just like I have performed the husband-and-wife ritual with Xia'er's senior sister first. Since Xia'er was jealous, why are Xiaomeng and Qianluo not jealous?
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"I really didn't expect this." Bai Xiangbing smiled bitterly with his forehead on his back.
After all, his understanding of the harem was limited to novels and some documents left in ancient times, and he had no practical experience at all. Now he had some prelude to the fallout, and he didn't know how to calm down.
"Can I bring them to bed tonight and have a big quilt to sleep with you?" Bai Xiangbing asked.
Suddenly, Bai Xiangbing discovered that he, a time traveler, had a way of thinking that could not keep up with the world.
"It doesn't have to be like this. Try to shift your focus to them a little more, so that you will feel that you still like them in your heart. This time, they are just not as fast as Ling'er," Bai Moxiao said.
: "And Ling'er, you must be careful. If you two are too close, they will be jealous."
"Whether you are based on preconceptions or age, you are the elder sisters. Do you know that you have to take care of those two elder sisters?"
"Well, I understand." Bai Xiangling said.
"Just know," Bai Moxiao said to Bai Xiangbing: "The men of our Bai family must stand upright. A man who stands tall and straight is revealed to be a joke in the harem. Wouldn't it be a badass for thousands of years?"
"Yeah." Bai Xiangbing nodded and said, in fact, Bai Moxiao didn't know at all. Bai Xiangbing didn't want to be a great hero who stood up. He just wanted to be an ordinary person, living in seclusion with his beloved woman and living together.
For those who have experienced the fast-paced life of the 21st century, living a leisurely life is the most comfortable.
But you must take good care of them. Brother Cheng’s fate is not fun.