Dressed as the white moonlight of premature death, I have a hint for cultivating immortals

Chapter 267 Personal experience
It is useless to regret now, Si Ming thinks that he should find a place to hide first, otherwise, he will peel off a layer of skin even if he is not dead.

Ye Shenjun has a high level of cultivation and powerful strength, and there are few people in the entire heaven who are his opponents.

Of course, His Royal Highness may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a noble status, and will succeed the Heavenly Emperor in the future.Normally, he seldom uses hands, and others don't know exactly how strong he is.

But no matter what, he is definitely not Ye Shenjun's opponent.

Thinking about it this way, Si Ming became more and more afraid, and instinctively wanted to slip away!
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to step out, there was a sound of "hum!", and a transparent barrier appeared out of thin air around the room where he was at the moment.

This enchantment is extremely transparent, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

But it was this transparent barrier that blocked Si Ming's escape steps, and he could no longer leave for half a step.

At this moment, an indifferent and cold voice suddenly resounded around the hall!
"Si Ming, where are you going?"

Si Ming was so frightened that he raised his head and saw that Ye Shenjun had appeared in the palace room, even in the enchantment.

And, at this moment, she was sitting on the chair he had just taken with a half-turned body, looking at him with a half-smile.

The posture is lazy and leisurely, and it seems that he is not here to find fault, but to drink tea.

Seeing the person coming, Si Ming's already pale face became even paler, even his calves couldn't help but soften.

"Hehe. Ye Shenjun, didn't you go down to the mortal world to practice, and you came back quite early!"

Si Ming wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and said with a dry smile.

"It's quite early, and I didn't expect it!" Ye Guling admitted straightforwardly.

Then, he got up from his seat, walked towards him, looked at Si Ming, with a smile that was not a smile, "I heard that Si Ming Xingjun likes to make up storybooks, especially those about sadomasochism, I don't know, This time, there was an accident in my divine lord's down to earth experience, among them, is there your handwriting?"

While speaking, his footsteps had come to Si Ming, and his indifferent and cold gaze shot at him like a sharp sword, making Si Ming tremble all over.

The words that were about to be denied were just stuck in the throat and swallowed.

Si Ming swallowed, Ye Shenjun's eyes were so terrifying that he was afraid to look at them for a while.

"That. I don't know either. Maybe something went wrong. How about I check with you?"

Although Si Ming didn't dare to deny it, he didn't dare to admit it either, so he could only speak vaguely.

He hoped that he could get away with it, so he quickly sent this killing god away!

Ye Guling laughed lightly, then looked at him with a half-smile, and said quietly, "No need, since Si Ming likes making up a storybook so much, why don't you try it yourself?"

Si Ming panicked now, although he likes to make up storybooks and read love stories in the world, it doesn't mean that he wants to experience it himself?

It's a trivial matter to abuse the body and mind. I'm afraid that after the experience, the mind will degenerate, and I will indulge in it from now on, ruining the immortal root, so just play.

This is not a joke. What the gods are most afraid of is not descending to the mortal world to practice, but fearing the catastrophe, especially the catastrophe of love.

Love is like a poison, it is addictive, and people can't help but indulge in it.

Isn't there a saying in the mortal world, which is to envy mandarin ducks and not immortals. It can be seen that love is a taboo for those who practice Taoism.

Even gods will be afraid when facing it.

If you pass it, your cultivation skills will increase greatly, if you don't pass it, you will stay in the world of mortals from now on, if you can't pass it after reincarnation for ten lives, you will practice life and death, and there will be no reincarnation!

As soon as Si Ming thought about the consequences, his whole body trembled in fright, "Shenjun, don't"

Ye Guling ignored him, but walked up to the table in the hall. On the table, there were rows of jade slips. Those jade slips were piled up like a hill. Ming recently compiled a book of words.

Ye Guling randomly picked out two books to read, and then chose one, and then cast his eyes on Si Ming who was trembling below, and said with a half-smile: "This is a good book, it will definitely make Si Ming very good. After a life experience, what is love? Or, this god will send you to the underworld to reincarnate?"

"No. Shenjun, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, just go around me!"

Si Ming Xingjun had a mournful face, and then, with a plop, he fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

"Si Ming, Si Ming, it really is you!"

With a snap, Ye Guling immediately threw the book in his hand on the table, his face was also colder than ever before.

"Shenjun, it's Fairy Magnolia, it's her idea, otherwise, if you give me a hundred courage, I won't dare to change the script without authorization."

Si Ming Xingjun sold Fairy Yulan without hesitation.

The so-called dead poor Taoist is not as good as a dead fellow Taoist, what he is talking about is ordering life.

Ye Guling looked at him coldly, "It doesn't matter whose idea you have, do you know that your pranks directly lead to the failure of this divine monarch's experience?"

Another thing he didn't say is that this experience has seriously affected his state of mind. Even if he is in the Nine Heavens, his heart is still in the cultivation world.

He really wanted to use the spyglass to see what she was doing and whether she was in danger.

This is the scariest thing!

He has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and he will never allow anything that can affect his emotions, but he can't do it even if he is asked to kill a woman who helped him successfully survive the catastrophe.

Of course, I can't do it!

Such complex and contradictory intense emotions filled his whole body, every cell in his body, making him very tangled and uncomfortable.

Such intense and contradictory emotions have never been seen in his past years.

Si Ming knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to say anything, but kept begging for mercy, "Shenjun, I was wrong, so you can go around me!"

Ye Guling looked at him disdainfully, ignored his begging for mercy, and kicked Si Ming Xingjun into the underworld.

Together with it, there is also the notebook that he threw on the table just now.

The content in the storybook is nothing more than that the poor scholar fell in love with the noble lady, and the noble lady fell in love with the poor scholar, but they couldn't be together due to various reasons such as family differences.

In short, it is all kinds of dramas that abuse the body and mind, which will definitely allow Si Ming to experience what love is like.

"Shenjun, don't" Si Ming's shrill cry came from afar.

In the Heavenly Palace, Fairy Yulan, who was feeding the golden carp by the Yaochi, trembled all over. The next second, she saw a big hand descending from the sky, and then threw her into the underworld at an extremely fast speed.

"Since the two of you like watching theater so much, then go and perform it yourself!" Ye Guling sneered.

At the same time, Canglan Continent, Zhongzhou, Zhao Country, Yunze County, Qingshi Town, and Chenjia Village.

"Hey, God, when will it rain? If this continues, we may not have enough food for this year."

An old man in his 40s sitting under a big tree at the entrance of the village had a sad face.

Needless to say, it made the other middle-aged peasants who were discussing beside them also frown.

"Yeah, it hasn't rained for almost a year, and the ground is cracked. This year, let alone a bumper harvest, it's pretty good to be able to feed the whole family!"

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Just when the few people were discussing how to solve the drought problem, a ten-year-old girl ran towards this side quickly, and kept shouting: "Father, dad, hurry, go home, mother is going to give birth!" gone."

One of the men quickly stood up, ran up quickly, grabbed his daughter and asked, "What did you say?"

"Mother, mother is about to give birth, father, you should go back quickly."

The little girl didn't even catch her breath, she turned around and followed the man towards the house.

The man ran in front, and the little girl ran behind. Their home was at the end of the village, some distance away.

When the man returned to the door of the house, there was a cry of a baby in the house, and the man was full of surprise, and rushed into the house immediately.

"Hey, let me tell you, Old Chen, you came back in time. Yunniang gave birth really fast this time, and she is a kid. Your family has given birth to three daughters in a row. This time, you can be counted as fulfilling your wish."

Wen Po and Lao Chen, who just came out of the room, bumped into each other, and couldn't help laughing.

"Really, is it really a son?" Old Chen was full of joy, son, he has been looking forward to having a son since Yunniang was pregnant with the first child!

Having three daughters in a row made him almost unable to hold his head up in the village.

Without a son, there is no confidence!

"That's right, your Yun family has a son." Wen Po smiled brightly, "I've never seen one born so quickly, and this child is really sensible."

"Thank you, thank you, let me see my son!" Old Chen said with excitement, and went to hug his son.

The born Siming Xingjun yawned delicately and fell asleep, completely unaware of what fate awaited him next.

At the same time, in the capital of Zhao State, Zhen Guohou's Mansion, in a certain main house in the backyard.

"Ma'am, use more force, yes, use more force!"

"Take a deep breath, whoo."

Four or five stable women guide and observe carefully at the same time!
The maid Wen Po was so busy that her feet didn't touch the floor, and pots of hot water were poured in and out, and the scene was chaotic!
"Ah!" With the scream of the woman on the bed!

"Wow!" Soon there was a baby crying in the room.

"Congratulations madam, you are born, you are born!"

A steady woman hurriedly picked up the child and wrapped it in the mattress that had been prepared long ago.

"Master or Miss?" the woman on the bed asked weakly.

Wen Po opened the mattress and looked at it, and said with a smile on her face: "Mrs. Hui, she is a young lady!"

The woman on the bed smiled weakly when she heard the words, the boy who had slipped away from Zhen Guohou's mansion was looking forward to having a daughter, and now, Lord Hou finally got his wish.

"Miss is so beautiful. This old slave has never seen such a beautiful child. She was just born with such a beautiful baby, white and tender, and juicy. It's really good-looking!"

Wen Po put the child gently on the side of the woman's bed, and exclaimed with surprise on her face,

Hearing this, the woman on the bed smiled even deeper, with a loving expression on her face.

Fairy Yulan looked at her mother with big watery eyes, with a bewildered expression.

(End of this chapter)