I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 13 A room between two people on the mountain and down the mountain

As the dusk grew darker, Li Lang carried two flaming red leaves and headed straight up the mountain. In the past, he had reached the mountain path at the end of the forest and could no longer go up. But now, he quietly opened a gap for Li Lang. It seems that although the shy girl is still covering her face, she has also slowed down her legs and buckled in hard, showing a sense of relaxation.

The further up you go, the richer the spiritual energy floating in the air becomes, and at the same time, a heavy spiritual energy pressure is formed.

With such excessive spiritual energy pressure, if ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts and developed true energy come here, they will not feel comfortable, but will have a feeling of difficulty in breathing. They may get sick if they stay in such an environment for a long time. Sex is greater.

The true energy flowing in his arms began to beat more actively, and once again wanted to flow into the two acupoints to complete the final precipitation.

But at the same time, the clones in Li Lang's sweatshop seemed to be inspired, and their cultivation progress improved a lot.

If you can stay here for a few more days, the time it takes to practice the Fluttering Sleeve Kung Fu to the extreme can be shortened by at least one-third.

Li Lang began to mobilize his energy and speed up his pace.

More than half an hour later, the two leaves in his arms flew out spontaneously, and then turned into a red cloud swallow in the sky.

Yun Yan circled around Li Lang twice, signaling for him to follow quickly.

Following Yun Yan's guidance, he ran all the way and soon ran into a thick fog.

When the thick fog cleared, a quaint and gorgeous manor appeared in front of Li Lang.

Crunch!

The vermilion door of the manor opens from the inside.

Two beautiful girls with buns holding lanterns looked at Li Lang with charming smiles, and then made a gesture to invite him in.

Li Lang didn't look sideways, lifted up his clothes and strode in through the door.

After entering the door, there is another scene. First, there are rockeries like stacked barriers, cutting the courtyard into distinct layers, and then there are spiritual springs meandering through everywhere, exuding rich vitality at all times.

Along the corridor, through the living room in the central hall, you arrive at the backyard. The backyard is covered with fine white sand.

Clear blue water flows halfway above the white sand. A young monk dressed in white is sitting on a big stone in the water. He is sitting cross-legged and meditating as if he is adjusting his breath and doing exercises. It seems that he can vaguely see lines behind him, forming a complex The strange patterns, with their irresistible magic power, make people unable to help but stare at it, and even ignore the outstanding appearance of this monk in white.

The patterns sometimes condensed into the shape of utensils, sometimes outlined a wonderful font-like shape, and finally dispersed, turning into light spots and falling into the body of the young monk in white below.

The divine brilliance is restrained, and all the wonderful ideas fade away.

"Are you here?" The monk in white opened his eyes and looked at Li Lang with pure and deep eyes.

Even someone like Li Lang, when he looked at this person, had a sense of looking away and not competing with him.

"This guy is so handsome, he can be on par with me... so scary!" Li Lang joked in his mind, and successfully used his funny mentality to defuse this invisible offensive.

"You're early!" The monk in white continued.

Li Lang straightened his expression: "But I'm already here!"

Although it’s a bit awkward to say this, but let’s do it! Just cooperate!

Always say that when you are in town, do as the Romans do.

"So, can I kindly ask you to exit first and come back in?" The white-clothed monk's face was sincere and not arrogant at all. Instead, there was a hint of urgency on his face, as if he had some unspeakable difficulties.

Li Lang was full of questions, but he still nodded: "Okay! Guests are welcome to host!"

After saying that, he exited the back courtyard first.

In an instant, the backyard was obscured by fog.

Li Lang sat down in the atrium reception room, and the maid who led the door brought tea and pastries without any hesitation.

After another half an hour, some charming and charming voices came out from the back courtyard.

Then came the voice of the monk in white greeting Li Lang: "Junior Brother Li! You can come in!"

Li Lang scored twice and walked into the back courtyard. As soon as he entered, the scene in the courtyard was dazzling.

Everything in the yard seemed to be the same as before, but everything seemed to have changed.

Because there are four more women in the yard. One is mature and charming, one is pretty and lively, one is cold and proud, and the other is passionate.

It can be said that each has its own merits, but they are equally divided.

They surrounded the monk in white, pouring wine for him, picking up vegetables for him, squeezing his shoulders, or clinging to his chest, looking at him lovingly.

Li Lang looked at this picture, but he was not envious at all, but had a weird look on his face.

Is there something wrong with this monk in white?
Let him exit and then come back in just to prepare for this?
how about it?
Do you still want him to be envious?

Li Lang was not envious at all, because from the subtle gestures of the white-robed monk, Li Lang could see his restraint and restraint.

As an experienced player, Li Lang could see through the truth at a glance.

"You don't seem to envy me!" The monk in white affirmed.

"I don't want to be a fox whose tail is stepped on, or a lame cat," Li Lang said.

The pretty girl lying in the arms of the monk in white deliberately widened her already big eyes, and then said with a smile: "Ah! Master! Are you not a monster? How can you have a tail?"

"If there really is... I want to see it!"

After saying that, his two nimble little hands were about to crawl under the body of the white-clothed monk.

Just when the little hand reached in, the white-clothed monk seemed to be sitting on the chopping board, began to shake his body uneasily, and quickly grabbed the pair of small hands.

"Don't make trouble! Don't make trouble!" The monk in white hurriedly comforted him.

Then he said to Li Lang: "Junior brother, let me laugh! The young monk's Buddhist name is 'Huiqing', and his lay name is Yuan Huaqing. Junior brother, you can call me Senior Brother Huiqing, or Senior Brother Yuan!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the mature and charming woman beside him.

The woman moved slowly, walked to Li Lang, and handed over a green jade plaque that was still warm.

"This is the Jade Token from Jutong Bank. You can spend three thousand taels of silver at any store in Jutong Bank at any time. At the same time, you can get a 20% discount from any regular store in Yangzhou Prefecture by showing the token. "

"Just treat it as a meeting gift for you, junior brother." Hui Qing said with a smile, and then grabbed the moving little hand again.

This meeting gift is quite affordable.

Li Lang was not polite and accepted it directly.

I am already beginning to feel satisfied with this trip.

When you have money, you can eat, drink and supplement your health, or go to the drug store to grab some blood-tonifying medicine.

There can also be more clones practicing and operating at the same time in the sweatshop.

Seeing Li Lang accept the token, Hui Qing's smile became more sincere.

"You're fine! Better than I thought."

"Your Sleeve Flicking Skill is almost at its peak!" Hui Qing asked Li Lang.

Li Lang's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were slightly suffocated.

"It's fast!" Li Lang admitted.

Then he asked: "Where do I have any flaws?"

"The true energy does not return to the body, but is impetuous and impulsive. Anyone with eyes can see it. You haven't polished and precipitated the true energy enough."

"The true energy is the dragon, and the orifice is the dragon's nest. Dragons swim outside. If you want to subdue them, you must have the power to subdue the dragon." Huiqing pointed out.

This is never in the book.

Even the great monks who give lectures on spiritual practice after morning classes will not mention these things.

After all, the vast majority of people are just mediocre people, and they only need to achieve great success in one martial art. After that, how to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, and capture the true energy is not within the scope of consideration.

(End of this chapter)