I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 31 No.30 - Molesting
Ji Bofu's idea of ​​letting his master die for him is not because he has a strange idea, but because it is a normal phenomenon in the practice world.

After the practitioner reaches the realm of ghosts and immortals, he can be reborn and reborn for another life.

Many practitioners are trapped in the realm of ghosts and immortals, feeling that they will not be able to survive the next thunder catastrophe. After that, they will look for pregnant women. Before the baby is born with a soul, the dove will occupy the magpie's nest and be reborn, and live another life. .

After seizing the house, his senior brothers or disciples will come to pick him up and guide him, and ferry him back into the mountain gate.

Even this kind of reincarnation is not one life, but one life after another. After the death of his peers, he will be picked up by his disciples, and after the death of his disciples, he will be picked up by his disciples.

Life after life, you cross me in this life, and I cross you in the next life.

It's just that compared to other people, there are no other people in Taipingdao.

Under a single pass, and his master is more powerful and can achieve longevity, so he can only let his master come to save him.

Ji Bofu thought that the master would not mind taking him from life to life and leading him into the mountain gate.

After all, in this life, Master raised him by himself, so Master should have learned how to breastfeed a child.

The first life is a milk, and the second life is also a milk. Practice makes perfect.

Thinking about Ji Bofu, his thoughts drifted away. It seemed that Xiaobai's milk from behind the mountain was quite delicious, such a big tiger, and the milk was full of energy. Every time he drank it, he would feel dizzy.

"The leader of the path? The leader of the path?"

Yu Juluo's voice rang in Ji Bofu's ears, and when he was concentrating, he saw Yu Juluo stretching out his cattail fan-sized palm swaying left and right in front of his face with a puzzled expression.

"I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

Ji Bofu wiped away the saliva that did not exist at the corner of his mouth, and signaled Yu Juluo to continue.

Yu Juluo glared at Ji Bofu resentfully, cooperating with his saliva just now was in vain.

But who made this Xiaodao master an ancestor? There is no way but to repeat it again.

"Under the suppression of the dynasty's luck, although martial arts are also suppressed, they are not as suppressed as your cultivation. The first few stages of martial arts will not be suppressed too hard. At most, it is just that the blood is not flowing smoothly. Only It will be suppressed only after reaching the realm of blood exchange, and the spirit of fisting will be firmly suppressed in the body, and it is already a high level of cultivation if it can penetrate three feet."

Ji Bofu suddenly realized: "It turns out that the early stage of martial arts practice is mainly reflected in the body, and only after reaching the state of blood exchange will the body change from the body to the spirit. From this, it can be seen that the luck of the dynasty is aimed at the suppression of the spiritual level. Suppression on the material level is secondary."

"If Pindao's guess is correct, the emperors of all dynasties are basically martial arts practitioners, and there are basically no practitioners of Taoism, right?"

Although Ji Bofu was asking a question, his words were full of affirmation.

Yu Juluo nodded but didn't say any more.

It is enough to go on this topic here, and some words can be left to the end, and there is no need to delve into it.

Daxing City is at the foot of the emperor, if they dare to continue discussing this topic today, I am afraid that what they say will be placed on the emperor's desk tomorrow morning.

Although it is not to be feared, it is not necessary.

Sometimes there are things that cannot be said, but they cannot be said in a certain place.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, the most dense place in Kyushu, the dragon kings from all over the world must be trembling when they come! !
The two of them didn't talk about sensitive topics anymore, they just chatted about the customs of Daxing City and the distribution of streets in Daxing City while riding on horses.

Of course, Yu Juluo was talking and listening to most of them.

After all, he had never been to Daxing City.

But what makes Ji Bofu sigh is that Daxing City really deserves to be the capital, under the foot of the emperor, and the prosperity here is not comparable to that of Zhuojun City.

Compared with this place, Zhuojun City is like a poor village.

The faces of the common people on the street are filled with happy smiles, and their bodies are covered with silk and satin. Occasionally, you can see a few young masters wearing fancy clothes and wearing jade pendants crossing the streets and alleys.

It was in stark contrast to the numb-faced common people in Zhuojun City who were wearing coarse linen clothes filled with pudding.

The sound of hawking on both sides of the street was endless, and the doors of the shops were open. Even though the golden crow was setting, the lights were still brightly lit like daytime.

All kinds of snacks are fragrant.

brush~~

A handkerchief full of orchid fragrance fell from the sky and landed on Ji Bofu's face impartially.

Ji Bofu picked up the handkerchief, his face full of doubts, and he looked in the direction where the handkerchief fell. Above a shop with a height of five floors, a row of girls opened the windows and stared at him with smiles. Stripped him open and devoured him.

"This"

Yu Juluo laughed loudly when he saw this scene, patted Ji Bofu on the shoulder and said: "The little Daoist doesn't know yet, I'm looking for you!!"

Holding a handkerchief, Ji Bofu asked blankly, "Are all the girls in Daxing City so enthusiastic?"

Ji Bofu thought a lot of words in his heart, and thought a lot of them but felt that they were inappropriate, so in the end he could only replace them with enthusiasm.

"Hahahaha~~"

Yu Juluo smiled even more happily, pointed to the signboard on the small building next to him and said, "Here, the little Taoist chief, look, it's not the girls in our Daxing City who are enthusiastic, but the girls in Chunfeng Pavilion!!"

Ji Bofu looked in the direction pointed by his finger as thick as Yuju Luo's carrot, and his mind froze the moment he saw Chunfeng Pavilion.

He still remembered what Yu Juluo said to let his subordinates go to the Chunfeng Pavilion to play, and all the expenses would be charged to his account.

Looking at it now, why doesn't he understand what kind of place Chunfeng Pavilion is?
"So. Pindao was molested by the Goulan girl??"

Ji Bofu had an incredulous expression on his face. He had never seen such a thing in his 12 years of cultivation. At this moment, when he was looking at the handkerchief in his hand, it was like seeing a snake and scorpion. He quickly threw it on the ground.

"Hahahaha, it's your fault, Daoist Master, the girls have taken a fancy to you, and your behavior will make other girls sad."

Yu Juluo's teasing voice was very loud, and the row of girls by the window also showed a timely look of being disgusted, what's more, they picked up the handkerchief in their hands and wiped the corners of their eyes, as if they were hurt by Ji Bofu generally.

"Let's go, let's go, Pindao is still a child"

Ji Bofu felt his face was hot, pulled the reins, and the tall horse under his crotch sped away from here.

Yu Juluo also chased after him, but the teasing voice could be heard even two streets away.

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