Chapter 56

The Buddha's son in the Great Freedom Hall is named Pu Zhan.

A natural Buddhist cultivator, his golden eyes are holy, and his eyes are full of compassion.

People who have met him say that he is a merciful god and Buddha.

But I think, coupled with the tear mole at the corner of his eye, he is a seductive fox demon.

Even more confusing than the fox demon.

I have learned from many brothers and sisters that the Buddhist practice in the Great Freedom Hall is notoriously unkind.

This is even more true for Buddhists.

But I didn't expect that it took me only four years from knowing the Buddha's son to adopting him.

I vaguely remember meeting him in the 950th year when I joined the Hehuan Sect.

At that time, I hooked up with the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, greedy for his resources, so I had a sweet relationship with the Demon Emperor.

As the famous Yuanyang, when I was traveling with the Demon Emperor, I met Pu Zhan, a disciple of the Buddha in the Great Freedom Hall.

The Buddhist practice in the Dazizai Temple has always been our favorite in the Acacia Sect.

In the words of the senior sister, even if you can't eat it, it's good to see it.

So with this in mind, I made friends with Pu Zhan and became friends.

It's just that not long after, I got tired of living with a demon emperor, so I opened the jade slip of the newsletter to see if there was anyone I could contact [hook up].

My eyes fell on the information belonging to Pu Zhan, and I had a whim, and decided to hook up with this ruthless Buddhist disciple.

After all, if you don't try, how do you know you can't hook up?

However, the Buddhist cultivation in the Dazizai Temple is notoriously difficult to guide.

The pursuit of Buddhist cultivation can range from a hundred years to thousands of years.

I honestly pestered this Buddhist disciple in the Great Freedom Hall.

Just when I thought there was no possibility between me and this Buddha, he confessed to me.

Why doesn't Yuan Yang, who has been cheated so hard, not want it?
So I quickly hang out with this Buddhist disciple.

In the seventh year of 950, Pu Zhan, a disciple of the Buddha in the Great Freedom Hall, devoted himself to practicing in retreat.

In fact, because of his dual practice with me, his skill body was broken, and his cultivation base changed from the middle stage of Mahayana to the early stage of Mahayana.

I didn't expect the so-called Buddha's son to be so easy to handle.

Also because of Pu Zhan, I opened my eyes.

I have never seen such a straightforward Buddhist practice.

As a monk of the Acacia sect, the quality of the fish in my fish pond is quite good.

For example, the owner of the Star Machine Pavilion, Gai Zizheng.

Another example is the Demon Emperor, Sima Quanzhong.

Even if I don't go to them, they will come to me.

It's just that I never thought that Pu Zhan would confront them with swords.

Every time I meet the fish in my fish pond, they are always fighting. Of course, it was Pu Zhan who started the fight.

This kind of life lasted for hundreds of years.

At the beginning, I would return Chundan to them one by one, but later I saw that they didn't play well, so I didn't bother to care.

It's just that every time I finish beating someone, Master Fozi will look at me pitifully with injuries all over his body.

I obviously didn't say anything, but when those golden eyes lowered down, I felt inexplicably soft-hearted.

The long live Buddha cultivator in the Mahayana period actually used bitter tricks against me.

Master Fozi, you are so shameless, do the group of Buddhist cultivators in the Great Freedom Hall know?
The sword is the half body of the sword cultivator.

The same goes for Pu Zhan's sword.

But there is a person who is more important than his body, or even himself.

That is his Taoist companion, Ming Ying.Or should we call her, Mrs. Jian Zun.

Only she can make Master Jian throw his sword and embrace the beauty.

……

I have degenerated into a demon cultivator and my reputation has been ruined. Will you give up on me?

What nonsense are you talking about?Could it be that if you become a magic cultivator, you are not the person I love?

...............

Acacia sect's exercises are an inescapable trap

So he is very fortunate that his little girl has never learned
Of course, he won't let her learn this
He wants her to enter the sword

To be a sword that shocks the cold and breaks Kyushu, the sword king of immortal wind and bone

His little girl, as it should be.

………………

Certain year, certain month, certain day
I fell on the death train.

A handsome black-haired man said, he is my Taoist companion,
He said he was Sword Master Wanjianshan.

But...why do you recite sutras to save lives?

Sword Master: Madame, have you forgotten?have done this before

………………

He knew that I belonged to the Hehuan Sect, and I was the enchantress of the Hehuan Sect.

He also knew that I was destined not to stay alone because of him.

He understands that what I covet is only his Yuan Yang.

I wanted to give Yuanyang to me, but I didn't expect to fall into it
………………

He knew that I was a witch from the Hehuan Sect.

He also knew that I was destined not to stay alone because of him.

He understands that what I covet is only his Yuan Yang.

I wanted to give Yuanyang to me, but I didn't expect to fall into it
Great Freedom Hall
Such a bright spring day should be for an outing.

But at this moment, he was wearing cassock, letting the witch in his arms hug his neck and kiss, the sound of sticky water mixed with heavy panting echoed under the peach blossom tree.

Did the sun burn his cheeks?Or is this lingering gesture too embarrassing?
Wanjian Mountain 1
A soft breeze blows through the pink flowers, and the thin petals fall from the branches.

The black-haired young man held the girl's blushing cheeks, and kissed softly under the corner of her eyes.

I don't know if it's the hot spring sun, or the young man's actions are too direct, or both.

Wanjian Mountain 2
There is white snow on the top of Wanjian Mountain that does not melt all year round. Even in early spring, there are still small white flowers falling into your palm from the sky.

Compared with you who are dressed tightly, Master Jian is dressed in a cool and cool outfit. The black clothes are quiet and sharp in the white snow, like an unsheathed sword.

You stepped on the white snow and hugged him from behind, your icy hands wrapped around his thin waist, and then you were quickly grasped by his calloused palm, the warm palm attached to the back of your hand, protecting you Went to the cold wind of early spring.

He held your hand, lowered his head and kissed it: "It's so cold, why don't you bring a hand warmer?"

"Forgot." You replied casually, and the next moment, he turned around and hugged you into his arms.

"Then let's go back."

"?" "You don't practice sword anymore?"

"Tomorrow is fine, today I just want to be with you."

Star Pavilion

The twinkling galaxy illuminates the mandarin ducks on the attic.

The girl in her arms let the man behind her kiss her. In the cool night wind, the man's kiss was a bit hot.

The wet and hot feeling went down the back bit by bit, very light, but the girl seemed to be drowning in the deep sea, unable to break free.

Like the delicacies that are placed on the dining table, they are chewed slowly by the diners, tasted every inch of the taste, and then swallowed.

In the end, only the high or low sobs and the heavier breathing in the attic remained.

"Hey, I haven't finished drawing the lightning protection talisman yet, so just wait."

Ling Xiaozong

It's rainy and wet, so it's actually suitable for you to hide under the quilt.

But he just pulled the girl into the drizzle, and even withdrew his spiritual power, allowing the rain to wet his white clothes.

The wet clothes were tightly attached to the body, outlining the opponent's tight muscles and the sharp lines of the mermaid.

Probably because the ups and downs of the chest were too obvious, the girl was quickly attracted to her eyes, and the man grabbed her hands and put them on her chest enthusiastically.

— But everything has a price.

When she buried her in the man's chest and sucked wildly, a pair of hands had already wrapped her waist inadvertently, and then moved down bit by bit.

The wide palms supported her hips, and a pair of legs were pulled by the man around her strong waist.

The tight body made the dry clothes soaked in water. The man smiled and gave the girl a lingering kiss, and then "arranged" her wet clothes.

"It's still outside, can you behave yourself?"

"There's something special about being in the sky and sitting on the ground, isn't it?"

Miaoyinmen

There were people coming and going in the market, seeing couples of blushing little lovers holding hands, the women were a little bored.

The young man who followed him had been showing some displeasure since the morning.

Looking at the beautiful lantern, the woman had an idea and walked straight over.

The young man who had been behind her all this time also followed, and then watched the woman pick and choose, and chose a revolving lantern.

The exquisite lantern was painted with beautiful patterns, but within a short while, the lantern was stuffed into the boy's hands.

"Hey, here it is for you, don't be angry."

Facing the woman's smile, the boy's breath that he had held all day finally dissipated.

"I heard from Elder Pei from Medicine King Valley that you used to give him presents every year and festival."

"Oh~" The woman thought about it for a while, and there was indeed such a thing.

In order to pursue that proud elder, she had been dog licking for many years.

The later results can also be imagined, after Yuan Yang got his hands, the elder became a passing cloud.

Later, she met the young disciple of Miaoyinmen with white hair and red eyes.

Good-looking, known as a flower in the Miaoyinmen, with outstanding talent, and a mutant spiritual root, she can play the piano well.

The most important thing is that he fell in love with him at first sight, and was even willing to give his life for this feeling.

She who had been playing around in the world was somewhat shocked, and after thinking about it, she decided to have a good talk with him.

I never imagined that my newly appointed lover would be so jealous.

She sighed helplessly: "I was negligent, and I will never forget it in the future."

September 4, sunny

Ah Ying is back. She has put down her work recently and can finally have a good rest.

The work of the past few days made her look a lot thinner, and I couldn't keep an eye on her all the time, and I didn't exercise, so she is really in poor health now.

But she has her own ideas, I will never force her, and now, she is finally free.

Although I didn't get up until the sun was up, I was already very relieved that I was willing to go out for a walk.

Walking under the branches full of seeds, she grabbed my hand, her expression seemed to be rare and relaxed.

Although the bluish black is still obvious, but the whole person is not depressed.

Today's weather is good, the sun is shining, just like my mood when I saw her.

"Brother Zhan~" Her voice dragged on, "I'm tired, I have to recite."

"Let's go again." I refused her.

For her body that has not exercised for several months, this journey is indeed a bit tiring, but it has not reached the limit.

Moderate activity can do her no harm.

"Humph……"

She pouted and seemed a little unhappy, but she still walked forward obediently.

Throwing away my hand, she walked towards the front, and I raised my feet and walked behind, keeping a similar distance from her.

The morning sun is not too glaring, and her somewhat thin back is very clear in the sun, an existence within my reach.

Along the long road, we came to a forest where various plants grew in the green mountain forest.

Suddenly, she ran forward and stopped at a cliff that was not too high.

After bending over for a while, she waved at me: "Brother Zhan, come and have a look..."

It is a pink flower to send back spring.

The pink petals wrap the stamen in the center, which doesn't look good, even a little delicate.

But the fruit that came out was covered with thorns, which made it impossible to touch.

She tugged at my sleeve, looked at the flower, and seemed a little pleasantly surprised: "I saw it blooming a few years ago, but there were too many weeds around, and I didn't want to plant it, so I didn't move it. I didn't expect it to bloom now." alive."

Taking a last look at Hua, she withdrew her gaze and continued walking.

It's just that the hand holding my sleeve changed to holding my hand. We interlocked our fingers and continued walking along the road.

The little pink flowers on the cliff are getting farther and farther away from us.

I listened to her rambling all the way.

Listen to her talk about what her previous work was like and what interesting things happened.

Listening to her confiding how she misses me, complaining that I didn't go shopping with her to perform.

I watched her walk slower and slower, and finally stopped under a peach tree.

The peach tree has passed the flowering season long ago, and the branches are only full of fruits.

She dragged me to sit on the lawn under the tree, and then pushed me down.

I fell down with her strength, looked at her approaching face, a smile slipped in my eyes, then reached out to cover her eyes, and kissed her.

The person in his arms froze for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it, but soon he was dissatisfied and bit me and kissed me back.

Then, little by little, it became cold in my arms, and finally disappeared.

White mist shrouded the entire path, and I couldn't see ahead clearly, nor could I find the way I had come.

In the mist, there was a clear voice.

"My lord, the head is here to visit."

When I opened my eyes, I saw pink peach blossoms.

The voices of the disciples outside the barrier had stopped, I patted the peach blossoms on my body, got up and walked out.

I see you again, Ying...

When can I really touch you?
...

postscript
When she woke up, the girl was still a little dazed.

On the peach tree above her head were green and unripe fruits, and she herself fell asleep in the hammock under the tree.

The high-pressure work took her down for several months, and she never had a good rest.

After returning home, he relaxed and fell asleep in the woods.

It's just... After touching the corner of her mouth, she couldn't hold back the corner of her mouth.

I don't know why, but I feel like I had a good dream.

Although I can't remember clearly after waking up, I always feel very happy.

(End of this chapter)

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