The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

The last ray of moonlight can be seen with the naked eye falling on a small piece of ground, beside a spring, and in the crevices of rocks.

Bypassing the obstruction of the rocks, under the moonlight, the pure white Taiji Orchid emitted a faint light, and its petals swayed gently, as if they were alive.

The master behind him shouted urgently: "Just pick it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crane stretched out his hand into the soil and held the Taichi Orchid in his hand.

Above the sky, the moon is hidden and the sun is shining.

Agarwood looked at the Taichi Orchid carefully. It was soft and hazy, and the flower shape was elegant and smooth.

The more he tried to remember what he had forgotten, the more his head hurt. Chen Xiangyin shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

She trusts her brain's defense mechanism, and the more painful things are, the more she forgets them.

There are too many things that I can't remember for a long time, and this is one more unsolved mystery.

Forget it if you can't remember it.

……

It was already three days since I hurried back to Master Zhuang's courtyard from Longbao Mountain.

I'm counting the time to see if I can prepare to rush back. It's only a day or two away.

Chen Xiangyin took the initiative to ask Ying to cook. The few of them had been sleeping in the mountains for so many days and had no oil and water. They needed to make up for it.

Master Zhuang went to prepare the paint for He Chongtian's tattoo.

Taichi orchid, new cinnabar, old agarwood, and the blood caused by agarwood.

The pigment of this formula will be lighter when it penetrates the skin on weekdays. The redness will be more obvious only when there are strong mood swings, drinking, or taking a bath.

After dinner, Chen Xiangyin was called by Master Zhuang to the quiet room to take blood.

On the coffee table, there was a dagger placed on a white towel. The dagger was soaked in high-quality wine. The master stretched out his hand to draw the agarwood.

"Left hand."

Chen Xiangyin then stretched out her hand, and He Chongtian sat next to her. He had taken a bath and burned incense, and had taken off his shirt. His fair and tight skin covered his plump muscles and bones, glowing with a matte finish.

She killed a chicken at night so she wouldn't "tarnish" his beautiful body.

There were turbulent emotions in He Chongtian's eyes, and his mouth was silent.

When Master Zhuang stabbed Chen Xiangyin's arm with the tip of the knife, he tightened his jawline and showed unbearable expression in his eyebrows.

The bright red blood dripped down the jade-white forearm into the small bowl mixed with cinnabar and agarwood. It was redder than cinnabar.

After a simple bandage, Agarwood led him out of the quiet room.

Xuan Guo has been depressed since he came back from Longbaoshan. He is currently hiding between two water tanks in the corner of the yard, lying on his stomach with all his body prostrated.

"Xuanguo." Chenxiang called out, walked closer, put her hand into the middle of the water tank, and stroked Xuanguo's back.

The soft, warm and furry feeling made Agarwood squat closer.

She guessed why Xuan Guo was depressed.

Cats are arrogant by nature. This time when they went to Longtao Mountain, Xuanguo's performance was somewhat unsatisfactory.

You can't blame it. Whether it's the Human Head Tree or the Lantern Forest, it's an extremely dangerous battle.

Master Zhuang has outstanding talents and has practiced Taoism and disciplined herself for decades. He Chongtian is an inhuman existence, and she herself... in the words of the human head fruit, is an old demon thief.

Xuan Guo has nothing to compare with them.

Seeing that Xuan Guo still ignored him, Chen Xiangyin simply pulled it out from the gap and picked it up, making it lie on one of his arms, and with the other hand, he caressed the cat from head to tail.

"You can transform into a human form. Master Zhuang helped you, right?" She guessed that Xuan Guo's Taoism was not good enough to transform into a human form.

"Meow--"

Chen Xiangyin turned around and put it on the wooden table, "I don't understand your meow. I'm going to the place Master Zhuang said right away. It's just for a day or two. I will go down the mountain after I come out." Yin has a strong affinity for creatures with simple natures, and because they live too long, they like newly born lives.

Xuan Guo suddenly turned into a young man and sat on the ground dejectedly, "You're leaving so soon?"

Chen Xiangyin: "Sorry, it's been almost a month."

Xuanguo let out a long sigh, "I just feel...very disappointed in myself, and...so embarrassed."

"Ever since I became spiritual, I have been following my master. I thought that if a famous master gave birth to a great disciple, I would be so powerful. But when I actually go into battle, I am worse than a leek bun..."

Chen Xiangyin sat on the wooden chair next to him, "Otherwise~ How long have you been practicing? Do you want to be as powerful as Master Zhuang?"

Xuan Guo: "No, Master is very powerful, and you are not bad either, but He Chongtian...how can he be more powerful than you even though he has a mortal body?"

Chen Xiangyin never thought about this problem and shrugged: "I don't know, it's not important. I just want to know that I have never seen a more powerful cat than you."

Xuanguo looked back at Jingshi, lowered his voice and said to Chen Xiangyin: "My master said that you have lived for one hundred and fifty years, and you haven't seen a more powerful cat than me in all this time?"

Chen Xiangyin's heart thumped once, then thumped again.

Master Zhuang knows her birthday? !
Have you told Xuan Guo yet? !
Chen Xiang cursed secretly, no wonder he had to build a silent pile, Master Zhuang lived up to his reputation and couldn't keep his mouth shut.

In other words, she keeps silent about important things, but she is great at gossiping.

"You can't mention this to anyone."

Xuan Guo raised his chin slightly and looked at her with contempt, "I must be tight-lipped, please answer my question quickly."

Chen Xiangyin: "Yes, I have never seen a cat that can transform into a human form, and I have never seen an animal transform into a human form as beautiful as you."

The depression on Xuan Guo's face receded a bit, revealing a bright look of pride, "That's right, it's difficult for us cats to practice cultivation, but I have two tails!"

The little animal was indeed a little animal, and Chen Xiangyin was amused by his appearance.

Seeing Chen Xiangyin's face showing such a doting smile, Xuan Guo suddenly became serious.

"Wait a minute, are you laughing because you think of a higher creature like me as a pet?"

Chen Xiang raised his eyebrows, but what he was thinking in his heart was: Yes, yes, the most endearing thing about cats is their arrogance.

Xuan Guo glanced in the direction of Jingshi again and sighed, "It would be great if I were as powerful as you, and I could share some of the burden for Master."

"You still have a long time, don't rush, it will get better slowly."

Xuanguo lowered his head, "But Master..." But Master's time was short, so he didn't finish his words, and continued: "I will practice hard from today on. After you leave, continue to eliminate those male thieves and female prostitutes from down the mountain. Accumulate merits for our ancestors! Strive to make a career as soon as possible, be able to act independently, share the worries of the master, and save the common people!"

The little cat has lofty ideals, but... what does it mean to eliminate male thieves and female prostitutes?

Chen Xiangyin then introduced some rules and logic to Xuanguo, "What you are doing is blackmail. If someone else calls the police, the police can arrest you and put you in jail."

……

The night is half over.

There was movement in the quiet room, and Agarwood walked over.

As soon as I walked in, the door opened, and I saw through the crack of the door that Master Zhuang was walking out with a crane in the sky.

The outside of Crane's two arms were dripping with blood, and both arms were covered with sharp and vigorous spells.

Dense drops of blood continued to seep out, and the blood dripped down the fingers and made a loud clicking sound on the ground.

Agarwood's heart suddenly tightened. The amount of bleeding was abnormal.

Not only were his arms red, but his body was also unusually red. He lowered his head and his expression could not be seen clearly in the shadows.

With a body of 1.95 meters, almost all the weight is leaning on the 1.5 meter village master.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xiang stepped forward to greet him.

Master Zhuang frowned and hesitated, "Ask him yourself."