Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 195 194. Let me tell you a story about nine heads and thirteen lives
The black hair hangs down, and the roots are colorful.

It's hard to imagine that in this era, there are people who can manage their hair so smooth and shiny.

Not to mention...

She is still a woman!

His eyebrows are like thin willows, his eyes are like a bright moon, his nose is like a jade mouth, and his face is like thin frost.

These five senses are matched together, and you only need to take a look, and you are in the Jiangnan water town, graceful and graceful, graceful and colorful.

What a stunning woman.

This appearance itself is no worse than Xuan Suning, but what is different from Xuan Suning is that her face still has an exotic aura, unlike people from the Central Plains.But this kind of temperament is very weak, you can only savor it carefully, feel that it is completely different from Jiangnan women, but it seems to be a natural charm.

But at this moment, the two stunning beauties gathered together, seeming to light up the cabin, making it radiant and dazzling.

Seeing that she had taken off her bamboo hat, Xuan Suning was not surprised.

She already knew the other party's true face.

Although in the capital, everyone is curious why this direct disciple of Zhu Huai always hides his face with a bamboo hat and light veil, but this person is His Majesty's favorite, although this official position is only the servant of the Huangmen, and his rank is not high , but because of her special status, she is a disciple of Zhu Huai, and everyone sees her as a three-pointer. Therefore, whether she is a man or a woman has always been guessed about her true identity.

However, the obtained information only knows that his surname is Li, and there is no news about the others, so he is called "Li Shilang".

The first time he showed up was three years ago.

Three years ago, he came to Beijing as a disciple of Zhu Huai to pay a visit to Xuanbingren Xianyu Wenhuaji.

The next day, His Majesty the Emperor was recruited in the palace. After entering the palace, he stayed for 2 hours and came out. After he came out, he changed from a white body to a servant of the yellow gate.

Then, less than a month later, Zhu Huai arrived in Beijing.

According to legend, it is to ask the emperor to ask someone to hand over his apprentice.But in the end somehow it evolved into a battle between the No. [-] and No. [-] Xuanping Lake.

In the end, Zhu Huai was wounded and left without a trace.And this Master Huqiu walked into everyone's field of vision.

According to the viewpoints of the ministers in Luoyang City, although Lord Huqiu has a mysterious origin, he is very romantic and likes to make friends with people.

The bearing is extraordinary, from ancient times to the present, nothing is unreasonable.

It can also drink, drinking with some well-known Confucian scholars in this city is non-stop day and night.

Therefore, there are many friends, and everyone feels very refreshing to make friends with them.Over time, no one cares about whether the other party is a man or a woman.

But at this moment, Li Shilang, a group of people who don't know men and women, took off his bamboo hat, showing his stunning appearance, looking at the third-best woman in the world, smiling provocatively.

But when Xuan Suning saw her appearance, he was not surprised at all, but just shook his head:

"Why should I report you? It's just that I don't like your attitude. After you died, I should have chanted for you for 160 days. Now, I will subtract one more day. You still have 140 seven days left."

"Ha~"

The woman on the opposite side chuckled, not caring about this slightly weird statement.

He just poured himself another glass of wine.

Then he took away the teacup from Xuan Suning's hand.

With a wave of his hand, a cup of tea drifted away along the gap of the slightly opened window, and fell into the Yishui.

Instead, a teacup of stuffed grapes.

"After all, I haven't had a drink with you for almost a month on this round trip. I won't drink tea today, come on."

"..."

Xuan Suning looked down at the grape wine in front of him, then at the glazed cup.

Shaking his head silently, he picked up the cup.

After taking a sip of wine, a slight blush appeared on her clear and beautiful face.

Looking at Master Huqiu opposite, she thought for a while and said:
"You should know that Lu Cunjing cannot erase your guilt."

"Of course I know."

Lord Huqiu chuckled lightly, holding the glazed cup and shaking the grape wine inside, speaking slowly, without rushing:

"So what if it can't be erased? What His Majesty needs to pay attention to now is not a small pill. Dou Jiande in Hebei, Wagangzhai in Central Henan, Du Fuwei in Jiangnan... These people are enough to give our Emperor a headache. And you say it’s a coincidence...my master has left the seclusion again. God knows if he will come over again, at this juncture, one Lu Cunjing is enough.”

Hearing this, Xuan Suning looked out of the window.

That is the direction of Longmen Mountain.

On Longmen Mountain, a group of immortals stood side by side, under the solemnity, there was the mystery of Taoism that was so hidden that ordinary people could feel it.

"But you still offended the national teacher. Those pills disappeared for no apparent reason."

"The national teacher opened a batch of pills, and there are thousands of them. What are those pills?"

"..."

Maybe it was Master Huqiu's words that were too casual, or maybe it was this nonchalant attitude that made Xuan Suning feel uncomfortable.

Her brows slowly wrinkled:

"What are you planning?"

Hearing this interrogation, Master Huqiu chuckled again.

"I dare to tell you, the question is, do you dare to listen? That is a secret. The secret must not be leaked."

"..."

Xuan Suning's brows were already furrowed.

But Mr. Huqiu's expression was still a little loose, he just picked up the wine glass to signal the other party to drink.

Then, ignoring whether Xuan Suning would accompany him to drink with him or not, he directly drank the grape wine in the glass, and vomited out the smell of wine:
"Ha~ well, I called you out today because I promised you before I left that if I encounter any interesting things, I will tell you. Otherwise, what do you think I am coming out? Simply to accompany you, a monk with six unclean senses Have a glass of wine?"

"...The six unclean roots are talking about Buddhism."

"Tsk~"

Suddenly, Lord Huqiu sighed:
"picture."

Xuan Suning was taken aback:
"what?"

"It's really like..."

"……like what?"

"Like a person. Tsk tsk tsk...or I'll practice Taoism with you. Does it mean that after practicing Taoism, every time Buddhism is mentioned, there will be a kind of contempt from the bottom of my heart?"

"..."

A little doubt and dissatisfaction gradually appeared in Xuan Suning's eyes.

But Mr. Fox Fur, who took off the fox fur, didn't say much anymore, but suddenly sat up straighter.

Then, she slapped the table with a moderate palm:
"Snapped!"

"Three emperors and five emperors of morality, fame~Xia Hou Shang Zhou."

"...?"

Xuan Suning was a little stunned when he saw her behavior.

Master Huqiu continued to chant softly:
"Seven Heroes and Five Hegemons make the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Qin and Han Dynasties rise and fall by hand.

There are a few lines of names and surnames in Qingshi, and countless barren hills in Beimang.

The predecessors sow and the later reap, it is said that there is a lot of competition~~”

The palm falls again, neither light nor heavy:
"Snapped!"

Then, a breath mixed with the smell of alcohol sprayed on Xuan Suning's face.

"Tiger Fight!"

"...???"

Seeing the indifference of the female Taoist priest in front of her fade away, replaced by blank eyes, Lord Huqiu chuckled lightly:
"Ha~ Today, let me tell you a story. Let me tell you..."

Her eyes narrowed.

There was a slightly playful smile on the corner of his mouth:

"A story of Nine Heads~Thirteen Lives!"

(End of this chapter)