Chapter Ninety-Two: The Wine Colored Taoist

The sky gradually darkened, and the White Crane Daoist took Yang Fan to drink, leaving a few animals at home. Although both of them explained that they were not allowed to fight, the monkey seemed to become a thorn in the side of Shu Ke and other animals, of course, the thoughts of the animals, Yang Fan and the White Crane Dao people did not know.

The White Crane Daoist took Yang Fan through several alleys and came to a garden, where the cobblestone path at his feet stretched deep into the bamboo forest, and the light rain hit the bamboo forest and the pebbles to make a subdued sound, like a minor tune in the south of the Yangtze River.

The White Crane Daoist held a canvas umbrella, walking in front, the breeze blew his Taoist robe, floating in the air, in the slight fog, the White Crane Daoist was like a figure coming out of the fairy mountain. Yang Fan sighed for a long time, when did he have such a cultivation.

After turning a corner, a moon gate appeared in front of me, and two beautiful women wearing red cheongsams with umbrellas stood at the door. When the beautiful woman on the right saw the two of them coming, her eyes lit up, and she smiled at the white crane Daoren: "Oh, Immortal Chief, I can look forward to you." As he spoke, he took over the umbrella of the White Crane Daoist.

The White Crane Daoist hugged the woman's slender waist, "Aren't I here? Baby! What's the matter? Miss Daoist me, hahahaha." ”

The woman ate and laughed and beat the white crane Taoist. The White Crane Daoist took advantage of the situation and pulled it over, like a puppy, and gnawed on the woman's face. It caused the woman to laugh again.

Yang Fan was dumbfounded in the back, this is a worldly master with superb cultivation, this is clearly an old pervert. While Yang Fan was in a daze, another woman also twisted her body and leaned over. "This uncle, his eyes are very raw. ”

"Don't, don't," Yang Fan dodged past the woman as if he had seen a ghost, and fled in a puff of smoke. Only the woman's surprised eyes and the laughter of the White Crane Daoist were left.

Led by two women, they crossed another path, and suddenly their eyes became cheerful, and a row of three-story classical buildings appeared in front of them. Entering the hall, it became even more prosperous, and the floor was covered with wool carpets with gold trim.

Seeing the White Crane Daoist come in, a plump woman in her thirties who was playing with men ushered in. "Immortal, you want to kill me. It's been a while since you've been here. As he spoke, he handed over his red lips.

The White Crane Daoist was not polite, and he took a bite of the red mouth.

"Where did you get this from? The plump woman whispered in the ear of the White Crane Daoist.

"Shhhhhh The White Crane Daoist glanced at Yang Fan weakly. "This is a fat sheep, and I've counted all my old accounts until tonight, understand?"

"Got it!" the plump woman agreed with a smile. "Come on, please enter the Heavenly Immortal Residence. ”

Immediately, a waiter next to them led the two into the room.

"Serve according to the old rules. The White Crane Daoist sat on the sofa next to the dining table, and then motioned with his hand to let Yang Fan sit beside him.

"Call the four girls of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter to come and accompany us. The White Crane Daoist explained again.

Seeing that the White Crane Daoist was so anxious, Yang Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore and blurted out: "Dao Chief, this is not good. ”

"Brother Yang, this is what you don't understand, Taoism can't help women, and it is not against the ancestral teachings to associate with women. You think I'm, but I'm not. I have been learning the Tao with the master since I was a child, and I have achieved a little success, but my practice has stopped moving forward over the years, I have thought about it for a long time, walked all over the mountain, asked all the immortal friends, and finally found nothing. Unintentionally, I suddenly realized that in order to improve my cultivation, the usual methods are no longer enough, and only by following the path that others do not take, and doing things that others cannot do, can I improve my cultivation. Being in the red dust, not staining half a wisp, isn't it my generation's behavior to improve myself?" said Bai Crane Daoren Zhengse.

After listening to the words of the White Crane Daoren, Yang Fan suddenly admired, "A master is a master, and there are really different reactions." So he said respectfully: "I'm sorry, Immortal Chief." It's that I'm thinking too much. ”

"Eh, don't blame those who don't know. Come, Brother Yang, we've dried this wine. The White Crane Daoist laughed.

The two of them happily touched a glass. Seeing that Yang Fan completely believed in himself, the White Crane Daoist secretly laughed, "This fool is so naΓ―ve." ”

The two of them were drinking wine, and as soon as the door of the Tianxian Residence opened, four girls came in from outside the door. Baihe Daoren's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stopped drinking the wine, got up from his seat, went up and kissed the four women one by one, and then pulled the two next to him and let them sit around Yang Fan, "These are the two girls in spring and summer, it will make you feel their enthusiasm in a while, haha, I'm going to be autumn and winter, it's good to be cold." Ha ha. ”

The two girls sat on Yang Fan's left and right, and immediately took action, this one served Yang Fan vegetables, and the other fed Yang Fan wine, which made Yang Fan uncomfortable.

"Two girls, I'd better do it myself. "Yang Fan is really itchy.

"Oh, this master, isn't it just to be at ease, why can't you let go, look at that Taoist master, how ecstatic and happy, you won't be a chick, right?" Miss Xia smiled.

Yang Fan looked at the White Crane Daoist, and saw that he was asking the autumn girl to feed wine mouth-to-mouth, and when he saw Yang Fan staring directly at him, the White Crane Daoist coughed and sneered: "Pink Skeleton, Red Pink Skeleton, increase cultivation." ”

"What kind of practice, I'll fix you. The winter girl next to her was already a little drunk, pulled the white crane daoren, sat on him with her legs apart, pinched her nose and poured wine.

A pot of wine went down, and the White Crane Taoist also spread his temperament, holding the Winter Girl and dancing, the Taoist robe on his body had been torn apart, revealing the underwear inside.

Yang Fan didn't say much, just lowered his head to eat vegetables, and let the two women tease beside him, but he didn't answer their topic. The two women are very boring. "It seems that the master is a ruthless person, so let's go directly to the room, and it will save the two of us a lot of words. Miss Xia became straightforward.

"What room?" Yang Fan was confused. "I'm here to drink with the Immortal Chief. ”

Yang Fan just found out that he didn't know when the White Crane Dao people disappeared. "What about people?" asked Yang Fan.

"I've been in for a long time to be happy, who is like you, come here to really drink, there are many places to drink, what are you doing here. It's really boring. The spring girl was also secretly unhappy.

Yang Fan's mind suddenly cooled down and understood what this place was. Seeing the two beauties secretly angry, Yang Fan's heart was shocked, but then he became firm again.

I don't know how long it took, "squeak," the small door next to the private room opened, and the White Crane Daoist came out with his robe, and when he saw Yang Fan looking at him intently, he laughed at himself: "Pink skeleton, pink skeleton, increase cultivation." ”