The spiritual water stream of the West Mountain, the stream is Lingqi, the clear stream reflects the belt, this stream is the spiritual water gathering, nourishes the surrounding grass and trees, the Yao grass and strange flowers, can not be thanked at four o'clock, the eight festivals are like spring, and there are thousands of forms.

After the Great Yan Sect rebuilt the Lingshui Stream, the scenery of the West Mountain became more and more beautiful, and the stream flowed out of the Lingshui Stream to the left of the herdsman's city, wrapping a large area of rice to facilitate the miscellaneous servants to water the rice crops.

When Tang Bai was cleaning the blood stains in the Lingshui Stream, Lu Zi came with a bamboo basket.

Tang Bai said: "What are you doing again?"

Lu Zi found a flat stone, took out the wine from the basket, took out the vegetables, and steamed buns.

Lu Zi smiled and said, "I'm here to invite you to drink." ”

Tang Bai said: "You're not afraid that I will kill you?"

Lu Zi said: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!"

"Then you dare to come?"

Lu Zi smiled again and said, "You didn't kill me now." ”

Tang Bai cleaned the blood stains on his body, he was injured, but his body had a strong vitality.

He walked up to Lu Zi and looked at him quietly.

Lu Zi took out two wine glasses, filled the wine, and said 'please'.

Tang Bai took the wine glass and drank it all.

Lu Zidao: "You're not afraid that I'll be poisoned?"

Tang Bai put down the wine glass, shook his head, and said, "I can't beat you!"

Lu Zi smiled and filled the wine again.

Tang Bai said: "You won't sell me to Aunt Han again, right?"

Lu Zi laughed embarrassedly, gave himself another glass of wine, and then said, "Aunt Han is rich and very generous. ”

Tang Bai said: "Do you like Aunt Han?"

Lu Zigang drank the wine into his mouth, squirted out when he heard the words, and pointed at Tang Bai with his finger and said, "You... You... Then she couldn't help but laugh.

Tang Bai said: "Why do you sell me to Aunt Han if you don't like it?"

Lu Zidao: "Do you have money?"

Tang Bai shook his head.

Lu Zidao: "Sell it to Aunt Han and have it." ”

Tang Bai said: "Do you still sell it?"

Lu Zi shook his head.

Tang Bai said: "Then what should I do with the money I owe you?"

Lu Zidao: "You owe me a favor?"

Tang Bai shook his head and said, "I only owe you four steamed buns!"

Lu Zi looked at Tang Bai quietly.

Tang Bai was already hungry, so he was too lazy to speak, and a gust of wind swept the clouds, and he ate all the wine, vegetables, and steamed buns brought by Lu Zi.

Lu Zi left, he really came to invite Tang Bai to drink.

When Tang Bai returned to his place, a woman's moaning came from next door, the voice was sometimes high-pitched and sometimes like a turn, and Tang Bai was hot all over, and somewhere in his body was about to move.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating with his eyes closed, but his heart was mixed with strong desires, and his mind was full of pictures of some men and women love, and as soon as he could not control himself, the moans next door disappeared.

He just breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to calm the desire in his heart, but there was a knock outside the door, and then the door was opened, and Song Chunfeng walked in from outside.

Her face was flushed, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of spring, full of satisfaction and tranquility after the storm, exuding a dazzling glow, her snow-white ankles were exposed under the wide handyman uniform, and she held her clothes high with her hands on her chest, and her huge breasts held her clothes high, indescribably seductive.

Tang Bai only felt that his mouth was dry, and he was shaken, he jumped up, grabbed Song Chunfeng and threw it on the bed, pressing on Song Chunfeng's body like a hungry tiger pounced.

Song Chunfeng did not resist, his black hair was lazily scattered on the pillow, and he smiled and said, "Do you have any money?"

Tang Bairu was drenched in a basin of cold water, his consciousness was slightly sober, and when he remembered the moaning just now, he suddenly felt nauseous.

He left the house as if he had run away, and kept running, but the desire in his heart was still there, and the plump figure of Song Chunfeng always appeared in his mind, as if he was enchanted; he ran to the wooden house in the rice field, found the shovel, and then ran to the west mountain.

The pines and cypresses of the West Mountain, most of them are more than a few hugs, sparse and sparse forests, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, a piece of green, like a green curtain, and it is continuous. A broken pond on the left, meeting with the spiritual water stream, wide but not deep, vine traction, green hair.

Tang Bai found a flat place, dug a deep pit, and buried himself in the deep pit to relieve the desire in his heart.

The earth force surged from all directions, constantly squeezing Tang Bai's body, he used the witch body Dafa, his muscles and bones vibrate, and purple particles emerged, not only repairing the injuries on his body, but also nourishing his body.

He seemed to have returned to his mother's arms, feeling particularly warm and peaceful, and his originally hot heart slowly quieted down and entered a thoughtless realm.

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The Fengfei Pavilion of the emerald red building is extremely remote, but the building is luxurious, the inside takes topaz as the top, there are no pillars and no beams, the four walls are purely built by white jade; there is not much furniture in the pavilion, only a tripod is erected, the tripod is three feet high, it is not gold and non-jade, the color is pink, the light can be distinguished; the pen walks the dragon and snake on it, and there is the Zhu Wen rune engraved on it; there is the pink smoke in the ding, and it rises up and down.

Xu Caifeng was naked, suspended on the top of the roof, sitting cross-legged, with five hearts to the sky, solemn treasures, and was practicing the mystical method.

The smoke in the ding, with her breathing and breathing, changes, sometimes into the archway, a color of peach, crystal clear, the whole body is muddy; sometimes into the full moon and blue waves, the moon shoots the cold river, the waves are like practice, clear sky, the moon is haoran; sometimes into the jade tree Qionghua, green leaves and golden stems, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, with a fragrant desire to vomit. . . .

The smoke in Dingzhong is ever-changing, and the scene is varied.

For half a day, Xu Caifeng suddenly opened her cherry mouth, like a whale sucking a cow drink, and all the smoke in Dingzhong was sucked into her mouth, and her skin instantly turned pink; her originally dignified and beautiful face was flushed, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of spring, and every inch of her skin was full of the temptation of desire.

Immediately, she stood up and danced, turning and throwing, opening and closing, dancing in a round, posture and posture, every move, all charming and moving, pink and snowy, wonderful and tempting.

Until the Qi turned to Zhou Tian and the refinement of the essence, she exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and her breath turned into peach blossoms in the air, falling into colorful flowers, and dissipating after falling to the ground.

For a time, the fragrance was overflowing, and the fragrance in the pavilion was pervasive.

Time flies, this practice is a day and a night, until the next morning, when the purple qi of heaven and earth rises, I saw her hands stretched, like a phoenix spreading its wings, and then flew up, her hands quickly twisted the seal, and the seal was constantly slapped on the top of the wall.

The Zhu Wen runes on the top of the ding wall lit up one after another, and the wind suddenly surged in the pavilion, showing a rotating trend, wrapping the tripod body, and the sound of 'booming' changed into an apricot yellow dress and plain skirt, wrapping Xu Caifeng's graceful and graceful figure.

As soon as Xu Caifeng walked out of Fengfei Pavilion, he saw the fourth young master.

She looked at the old bustard beside the fourth young master.

The old bustard trembled and turned blue.

"I broke in. ”

"I know!"

Xu Caifenglian moved lightly and pointed at the center of the old bustard's eyebrows.

The bustard let out a 'boom' and fell to the ground without a sound.

Xu Caifeng turned his head to look at the Fourth Young Master, his slender white fingers pointed at the Fourth Young Master's forehead, and the Fourth Young Master knelt down with a 'plop'.

Xu Caifeng pointed his fingers and said with a smile: "Fourth Young Master, why are you doing this?"

The fourth young master trembled and said, "Ming Yuan won't dare next time!"

Xu Caifeng withdrew his finger and turned around and walked in the direction of Miaoyin Pavilion.

There was a woman standing at the fence of the Miaoyin Hall, wearing a green shirt, who was the maidservant girl of the fourth young master, and when she saw Xu Caifeng, she called 'Caifeng Fairy'.

Xu Caifeng looked at her quietly, sighed, and said, "Why bother!"

The woman in the green shirt also looked at Xu Caifeng and said, "Why bother!"

Xu Caifeng said: "He is a good seedling!"

The green-shirted woman said: "Once the demonic thought is completed, cause and effect will be born." ”

Xu Caifeng laughed and said: "You are actually afraid of cause and effect, don't you want to learn from those bald donkeys in Mount Meru, and make merits to avoid calamity!"

The woman in the green shirt looked at Xu Caifeng quietly.

Xu Caifeng said: "Don't look at me like this!"

The green-shirted woman sighed and said, "Don't set yourself on fire, the fourth young master is naturally sensitive, he thinks that strange people must be extraordinary, you can do it yourself." After speaking, he walked in the direction of Fengfei Pavilion, and he had already arrived at the side of the fourth young master.

"Young Master, get up!"

The fourth young master looked in the direction of the Miaoyin Pavilion.

"Fairy Caifeng said I don't blame you. ”

"Xiaohe, are you telling the truth?"

The woman in the green shirt nodded.

The two came to the Miaoyin Pavilion, and Xu Caifeng was looking at the lotus flowers, and she was fascinated.

The woman in the green shirt called 'Rainbow Fairy'.

Xu Caifeng turned around, looked at the fourth young master, and said, "You have something to do with Fengfei Pavilion?"

The fourth young master said, "That guy named Tang Bai is gone?"

Xu Caifeng frowned and said, "Old man Mao doesn't care." ”

The fourth young master said: "Han Niu and Xiao Chunfeng are helping to take care of the rice field. ”

Xu Caifeng was silent for a while, and then looked at the maidservant beside the fourth young master.

The woman in the green shirt shook her head.

Xu Caifeng turned his head to look at the lotus flowers in the pond again, and then said, "Got it."

After the two left, Xu Caifeng also left the Miaoyin Pavilion, she went to the rice field, and saw a tall and strong man and a plump woman watering the rice crop, the two cooperated very tacitly, Xu Caifeng looked a little distracted, she walked over, and asked softly, "Do you need my help?"

Song Chunfeng raised his head and saw a woman with an elegant temperament standing in front of him, without the slightest bit of wind and dust, under the morning sun, it seemed to be dressed in a brilliant morning glow, which made people dare not force their eyes, and gradually became filthy.

Han Niu stood up, saw Xu Caifeng, blushed inexplicably, and stammered: "You... Are you?"

"Xu Caifeng!"

"All the flowers in the world gather, not as good as Caifeng, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are discolored, and a lone show is better than the spring breeze Xu Caifeng. ”

Song Chunfeng gathered the hair around his ears, looked at Xu Caifeng intently, the more he looked, the more he felt that this woman was unparalleled in charm, beautiful and beautiful, even she was a woman who was fascinated by her figure, it was difficult to control herself, and it was really a lone show that won the spring breeze.

"This is Tang Bai's land?"

Han Niu said: "Yes." ”

"Where did he go?"

Song Chunfeng remembered Uncle Tang's appearance of fleeing in a hurry, burst out laughing, and in a blink of an eye, his expression darkened, and he muttered: "Who knows where he died!"

At this time, Lu Zi walked over with a bamboo basket, and when he saw Xu Caifeng, he looked obsessed, and then came back to his senses and called out, "Caifeng Fairy." ’

Xu Caifeng saw Lu Zi and smiled: "Little Luzi, where is Tang Bai?"