The Ten Thousand Races Conference is about to begin, and both the kings of the new generation and the supreme beings of the older generation have come to Chaos Celestial City. You can see demonic creatures flying by everywhere, and many monks are so startled that they are dodging.
Dongfang Jingyue and Feng Feiyun walked into a fairy palace suspended in mid-air. This was a fairy palace tea house, but the tea they sold was not ordinary tea. Most of them were spiritual teas that were beneficial to cultivation, and even more so. Holy tea that helps semi-saints realize enlightenment.
The two of them sat at a gorgeous jade table near the window, and a handsome and beautiful maid brought them two cups of spiritual ancient tea.
Ningshen ancient tea is not tea, but an eight-element ancient medicine. It takes nearly a million years to grow tea leaves. Each cup is worth more than one billion spiritual stones.
Feng Feiyun took a sip of the ancient tea, and felt a refreshing air flowing through his body, like little dragons, flowing towards his brain, eventually making his whole body feel light, and all the troubles were gone. They have all been forgotten, and there is only the truth in my mind.
This is definitely a tea that can help people understand the great truth.
Dongfang Jingyue is sitting opposite Feng Feiyun. Her white clothes are like the appearance of a swan, her green eyebrows are like the outline of a painter's fine brush, her black hair, and her milky white and delicate skin. Although she is wearing a veil, she is still the same. Her beauty and holy temperament have attracted many monks with strong cultivation to stare at her. Some are amazed by Dongfang Jingyue, and some are jealous of Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun also stared at her and said, "What kind of sincerity do you want?"
Before Dongfang Jingyue could speak, Feng Feiyun saw two beauties walking into the Immortal Palace Tea House out of the corner of his eye. One of them was dressed as a man, with fluttering purple clothes, red lips and white teeth, a young man's bun on her head, and a pinch in her hand. He is wearing a folding fan and has a graceful demeanor, just like an outstanding handsome man.
However, she did not deliberately hide her identity as a woman. Her breasts were plump and her waist was as slender as a water snake, giving her a special charm.
The other woman is simply the incarnation of a fairy. She is neither seductive nor charming. She wears a light blue veil and has an otherworldly temperament.
It is Liusu Zi and Xuanyuan one by one.
They did not realize that Feng Feiyun was also in this fairy palace tea house, sitting behind a screen in the distance. Behind him were many servants of the Ye Hong Realm and female disciples of the Shui Yue Heaven Realm, as well as some cultivators. The tyrannical old man also followed behind them, talking to each other on their behalf.
Such pomp, such temperament, and such beautiful women immediately attracted the attention of all the monks, who were all speculating on their origins.
Seeing Feng Feiyun's squinting gaze, Dongfang Jingyue tapped the table twice with her jade-like onion-like fingers, and said with a smile: "Eat from the bowl and look into the pot, be careful not to eat both ends."
Feng Feiyun withdrew his gaze, coughed twice, sat upright, and said, "Just now we talked about what kind of sincerity you want."
Dongfang Jingyue looked slightly towards the direction of the screen and saw that several new generation heroes of the demon clan had already walked over. He smiled unhurriedly and said: "You must marry me again. In the dream, That time doesn’t count, and the ceremony must be grand. We must announce it to the world, invite all our friends to a banquet, let everyone witness our marriage, and tell everyone that we have become a Taoist couple.”
Feng Feiyun said happily: "I have no problem at all."
"The only person you want to marry is me." Dongfang Jingyue gently held up the tea cup, opened her red lips, took a slight sip, and secretly observed Feng Feiyun's expression from the corner of her eyes.
As expected, Feng Feiyun's brows immediately wrinkled and he said: "Luofu is pregnant. Her marriage and I have been delayed due to many things. I can't let her down. Cang Yue and I have also been engaged for a long time. She is my fiancée, and I can't let her down. The beauty died because of me, and I must let her live again. I don't want to get married before she comes back to life..."
Feng Feiyun said the names of women one after another, but the smile on Dongfang Jingyue's face disappeared little by little.
She is not a selfish woman, but it does not mean that she can readily agree to share her man with other women. If Long Luofu has his flesh and blood, then she must marry Feng Feiyun on the basis of mother and son. After that, you will have a lot of say.
Long Cangyue is Feng Feiyun's fiancée, so after marrying him, she will definitely have the most righteous status.
There is also Nangong Hongyan, a woman who can make Feng Feiyun turn into a murderer for her. She is so strong. If she survives, she will definitely fight.
"So Dongfang Jingyue...where are you?" She couldn't help but ask.
Dongfang Jingyue was still calm, but the happy smile was no longer in her eyes. Her voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature, and she whispered in a low voice: "Then you just want to marry everyone. I have already had a hunch about this. Okay, I won’t embarrass you, but there must be rankings."
Feng Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If you enter my Feng family's house, then there will be no distinction between big and small."
Dongfang Jingyue shook her head and said: "You are too naive. You really think that the women you like are all submissive little girls. You really think that women are very open-minded. You really think that every woman is willing to be with others." Men who share themselves, you are wrong. Let me tell you, a woman's mind is very small, as small as the tip of a needle. The stronger the cultivation level of a woman, her mind will not become bigger and bigger, but will only become smaller. "
"A group of gentle ewes may return to the sheepfold obediently under the intimidation of the rams, but if a group of tigresses are intimidated by male tigers, it will only arouse their backlash, and they will be defeated even if they If the male tiger doesn't favor her, she won't let other tigresses get it, and she will eventually eat the male tiger herself."
Feng Feiyun couldn't help but sweat a little.
Dongfang Jingyue said: "Why the emperor has three thousand beauties, but is not afraid of being backlashed by them? It is not only the emperor's own power, but also the fact that the emperor will not really use his own divine power to intimidate all the concubines, but Give these concubines different statuses, let them fight with each other, kill each other, compete with each other for favor, and he only needs to master the balance. If the male tiger also knows this trick, he will not be eaten by the female tigers. .”
Feng Feiyun didn't expect that Dongfang Jingyue would think so much. He always felt that he would not wrong any woman and would not let any of them be bullied. Now it seems that he is too wishful thinking and is standing on his own side. I am looking at the problem from my perspective, but I don’t know what is going on in the woman’s mind.
They are also human beings, with high talents and strong personalities, and they are not playthings that you, Feng Feiyun, can arrange at will.
Dongfang Jingyue said again: "You must not think that as long as your cultivation is strong, you can conquer them. Which woman who can go so far on the path of cultivating immortals is timid and fearful of trouble? If you have never killed anyone, they may respect you and love you, but they will definitely not be afraid of you. If you are cornered, the two of you will break up, and no one will die if you leave. How can you tie them up?"
"It seems to make sense." Feng Feiyun had to agree with Dongfang Jingyue's words. After all, this is the world of cultivating immortals. Their abilities are not small. Even if they leave Feng Feiyun, they can still create a world for themselves and be called one of them. host.
They are not like those weak women in the mortal world. Once they leave a man, they will have difficulty in supporting themselves.
If women can be independent, they will have more initiative.
Dongfang Jingyue sighed quietly and said: "More than just some truth, this is the truth. Think about the masters of the major central dynasties, the realm masters of a realm, and the heads of families. Who is not a majestic figure? But Who among them dares to say that all their women should be equal? Once women become equal, there will be chaos."
The rules of the pyramid are the rules of the great road. Whoever violates this rule will bring about his own destruction.
Feng Feiyun naturally understands this truth. It is like what Buddhism strives for most, everyone is equal regardless of high or low, but the one who stands at the top is the Buddha, followed by the Bodhisattva, the Arhat, the Sravaka, the Sakyamuni, and the Bhikkhu.
This is still a pyramid of power. Without this pyramid, the legendary Buddha Realm of Ultimate Bliss that calls for equality among all living beings would not be established.
This is what Dongfang Jingyue told Feng Feiyun. She can allow you to have many women, but she wants you to give her a position. If this position cannot satisfy her, it means that you are not sincere enough.
Feng Feiyun has not had a headache for a long time since he embarked on the path of cultivation, but now he has a severe headache. Dongfang Jingyue's beautiful eyes are like two sharp chisels, constantly digging into his head. hole.
"This... we'll talk about it later."
Feng Feiyun has never experienced anything like this, so she must be cautious, especially the candidate at the top of the pyramid, who is even more important. Once she cannot control the tower, if it collapses, Feng Feiyun will be killed. .
Dongfang Jingyue was not in a hurry. He narrowed his eyes slightly and curved them like two crescent moons. He said: "Okay, then come to me when you think about it. I won't bother you to help me find Yun Ge." Yes, I’ll look for it myself.”
"Hey, woman."
Feng Feiyun didn't try to persuade him to stay, and he couldn't do so, because he couldn't even give her a clear position now, so why should she stay.
Ximen Chuixiao sat down from a seat next to him. He had already arrived, but because Dongfang Jingyue was nearby just now, he couldn't interrupt much.
"Brother Feng, this woman just now is really outstanding. No matter in terms of appearance, talent, or cultivation, there are few people in the world who can match her. And she loves you so much. I bet that if you give her the highest position, she will I'm afraid she's sitting in your arms now, and you can do whatever you want to her."
Ximen played the flute and smiled, and then said: "For a woman like her, even if I can just squeeze her little hand, I think it is the happiest thing in the world. If I can win the heart of a woman like her, I will be loved." All men in the world are jealous to death. In my opinion, other women don’t want her.”
Only a fairy-like woman like the Oriental girl can make the romantic high-ranking official of Ximen say such words.