Chapter 192: After drinking

The sky was dark, the sun was setting, the spring and summer were still telling the truth of Buddhism, and the thunderstorm dragged a sack into Sanyuan Mountain in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The green light contained in Long Fusang's palm looked refreshing, and the output of refining qi did not stop, and the wound on the shoulder of the cold night slowly healed, and even the lack of flesh and blood wriggled to grow pink new flesh.

In the cold night, he chatted with Long Fusang casually, but the taste changed in Long Fusang's ears, and he weighed the wording for a long time before saying, "I don't know how the master wants to talk?" ’。

Han Ye stared at the Ancient Realm of the Gods in his body with his heart out, and then replied, "Before we talk, I want to make it clear to you, Thunderstorm is my brother, a brother who can live, no matter what plans the Dragon Tooth or the Dragon Family has, you can't sacrifice Thunderstorm and can't deceive Thunderstorm, if you really do this, you should know my means."

Long Fusang nodded, stared at the wound on Han Ye's shoulder that was about to heal, and said, "I can do this, my brother can do it, but I don't know if the Long family can do it."

Han Ye tilted his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "You and your brother are the pride of the Long family, why can't they represent the Long family."

Long Fusang's expression was gloomy, the green light in his palm slowly extinguished, the wound on his shoulder in the cold night had been healed, and the rest was a few days of recuperation, "I tell the truth to the door master, please don't tell others, including the thunder shock, I know that the door master is like a demon, and I don't dare to hide a little, I just ask the door master to promise me to keep it secret."

In the cold night, he put on a big hat, pressed the healing wound with the palm of his hand, felt the vague pain there and said, "Yes, you see me as your own person, that is my poor person."

Long Fusang sat on the ground like a cold night, wrapped his arms around his knees, buried his head between his legs, and said lonely, "Every two hundred years, the Long family will have a demon of heaven similar to Lord Long Meizi, and he will rise quickly to protect my Long family for two hundred years of peace, but behind this is the terrifying truth, my Long family is a branch of the Great Wuxiang Sword Sect, and all the unique knowledge within the Sword Sect has been snatched away by the Zhengrong Sword Pavilion, and what my Long family can master is a few evil secret arts, one of which is the reason why my Long family has survived to this day."

Speaking of this, Long Fusang snorted, still lowering his head, but he could only see the gaze of the cold night, "This technique is called the Spiritual Cultivation Technique, which can transfer part of a person's cultivation and all of his divine consciousness to another person's body, borrow someone else's body to live for another two hundred years, and when the two-hundred-year period is up, the ancestor of the Long family will find a suitable body to cultivate spirits, originally for the continuation of a family, such a sacrifice is inevitable, Besides, my father once said that after becoming the body of the dragon plum lord for two hundred years, Long Meizi will give up control of the body, let the original owner of this body cultivate the spirit, and protect the dragon family for two hundred years."

The cold night sighed that there were still such magical spells in the world, and the Ice Emperor spread the voice in the cold night dantian, 'It's a big lie, this emperor doesn't believe that people who dare to use such unethical spells are only willing to live for two hundred more years'.

'Are you the one who received the seed this time?' Or your brother? The cold night could vaguely guess the purpose of Long Fusang's words.

Long Fusang was emotionally stable, as if he had found someone to confide in, 'It's both my brother and me, if my brother fails, then it's me, if I also fail, I'm looking for a suitable body, but seeing that my father is so well prepared, I know that my brother will definitely succeed'.

The cold night couldn't help but sigh with emotion, 'It is true that a family should be self-reliant, but this technique is against the harmony of heaven, the dead should be buried in the earth to rest in peace, why continue to disturb the world of the living, I don't know what you want me to do? ’。

Long Fusang finally came to the climax of this story after layers of foreshadowing, "If everything is really as my father said, I, Long Fusang, accept my fate, and am willing to be the body of the reincarnation of Lord Long Meizi, but I really want to be so obscene and dirty, let me and my brother resolutely resist, this is just a big scam, what two hundred years period is just my father's self-deception lie, now what is hidden in Long Meizi's body is still the soul of the ancestor of the Long family, that old ghost has lived for nearly two thousand years, after nearly ten reincarnations, none of them have kept their promises, What's even more shameless is that he married his own heirs one after another, causing my Long family to be inferior to one generation after another, and now I can only live in a corner of Wenyou City. ’。

What Long Fusang said was categorical, and the cold night was shocked to hear it, as the Ice Emperor said, this is a big lie, and the marriage with his own heirs is even more ridiculous, and the cold night may have slowly not objected to the same ** love, but this kind of grandson love cold night really can't fucking accept.

The smile of the cold night bloomed, and there was a cold smile in his eyes, "If I am a dragon plum, I should be killed."

Speaking of this, Long Fusang stood up solemnly, bent down and saluted, and said, "This is the purpose of my brother and I to create the Dragon Tooth, Long Meizi is not something that can be killed simply, his soul power is so majestic that if you want to kill him, you can only rely on the power of Buddhism."

"Buddhism," I still want to ask in the cold night, I heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, I don't have to think about it and know that it must be a thunderstorm that has gained a lot of harvest, Long Fusang looked panicked and bowed to the end again, "Please keep it secret, don't tell the thunderstorm."

Han Ye also stood up, "I accepted your courtesy, this matter is not your Long family's brother and sister's business, but a matter in the cold family, if you need help but say it's okay, now go out with me and have a good meal."

The Ice Emperor didn't remind Han Ye why Long Fusang didn't tell the current head of the Long family about these things, and Han Ye didn't ask Long Fusang's father what his attitude was, but from Long Fusang's persistent killing intent and the establishment of the dragon's teeth, he knew many things that didn't need to be said, but could the only remaining fig leaf really cover the ugliness of human nature?

Han Ye didn't know, what he knew was that this dragon plum had to die, and such a monk was not worthy of living in the world.

It was night, a burst of laughter, the two who did not eat meat and drank herbal tea and fruit wine stood on the periphery of the crowd, the fire of the bonfire shone on the faces of the two, and the two looked at the dissolute remains of the crowd with a smile.

A large group of villagers ate with their mouths full of oil, holding hands and singing and dancing around the bonfire, the thunderstorm untied the black ruler and played freely, Long Fusang seemed to leave the conversation just now behind and followed the thunder and laughter.

In the cold night, he drank all the fruit wine in the cup in one gulp, and said with a smile, "This is what my generation of monks should defend to the death, there are thousands of ways to cultivate, some people cultivate immortality, some people cultivate fetters, some people cultivate invincible, what I cultivate is protection, I just want to protect what I want to protect, no matter how dark the means are, I can do it, justice is in the hearts of the people, I only want my heart to be bright and beautiful."

Chun Xia put down the teacup and folded his hands, I don't know how many times I chanted the Buddha's name today, 'Amitabha, the donor is the true temperament, and the thought is also the truth of the person, and the little monk envies the frankness of the donor'.

The cold night gave spring and summer a glass of fruit wine, 'the holy monk is serious, taste the fruit wine I brought'.

Chun Xia shook his head and said, "The monks can't drink, the donor is kind, and the little monk understands it."

Han Ye smiled evilly, and said childishly, "This is just melon and fruit water, and the name is fruit wine."

Spring and summer don't say much, a small taste of fruit wine, the entrance of the sweet aftertaste in the hint of wine wrapped around the tip of the tongue, spring and summer grinned and wanted to vomit but had swallowed the stomach, 'the donor said to me, this is clearly wine'.

Han Ye laughed out loud, leaned back on his elbows on the ground and looked at the quiet sky and only felt comfortable, "It may be that I haven't studied it yet, I heard a particularly famous monk say that wine and meat have pierced the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, it seems that the holy monk is still inferior to him."

Chun Xia looked at the fruit wine in the cup and was stunned, as if she was really thinking about what the cold night said.

That night, Thunderstorm and Long Fusang accompanied the villagers to play late, and waited until the bonfire burned out and the crowd dispersed, and then the drunken Thunderstorm and Long Fusang helped him into the house in the cold night, Xu was addicted to playing tricks on spring and summer today, and the cold night smiled and helped Thunderstorm and Long Fusang to a bed, thought about putting Thunderstorm's big hand on Long Fusang's round chest, pulled Long Fusang's long legs and pressed on Thunderstorm's lower abdomen, and finally even wanted to fake a 'crime scene' look, and then felt that the joke could not be too big before he walked out with a long sigh.

Tiptoeing to close the door of the room Han Ye saw Chun Xia in the corner of the courtyard and almost screamed, only to see Chun Xia meditating on his head and feet, bald head on the ground, handstand cross-legged, Han Ye shook his head and climbed up to the roof along the ladder, looking at the bright moonlight and the starry sky silently.

The Ancient Realm of the Gods in the body absorbed a lot of pure fire elements in the Red Sun Array, and after half a day of refining, it had become a strand of pure refining qi like a hair, although it was as thin as a hair, but the vitality contained in it made the cold night staggering, that trace of pure refining qi floated above the Ice Emperor's head, and now the cold night only needs to wait until the mind is clear to absorb it to break through.

'Master Zhu, I think we should meet soon, I hope you can learn a little more', he closed his eyes and meditated after muttering a sentence in the cold night.

Early the next morning, a high-octave shout came from the house under the cold night, followed by a low 'slum' of thunderstorm, followed by the spring and summer in the corner who couldn't keep his balance and lay on the ground, the cold night turned a deaf ear, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could be seen that he really heard it.

In less than a moment, Thunderstorm angrily pushed open the door, with a bright red palm print on his face, and sat next to Chunxia without speaking, Chunxia looked at Thunderstorm, and then watched the bulging Long Fusang come out and pretended to be stupid and continued to meditate.

Long Fusang knew that what happened in the house just now couldn't blame Thunderstorm alone, wasn't his thighs also coiled on Thunderstorm's body, but when he thought of Thunderstorm waking up and scratching his chest twice, his whole body was soft, and his face was hot, just when she didn't know what to say to relieve the embarrassment, there was a strange breath coming from the roof.

The three of them looked at each other and saw that they were sitting on the roof of the house in the cold night, and the qi refining beside them entered the body like a vast river along the pores on the body, and the qi refining was restless, which was a sign of breakthrough!

Coincidentally, there is no book, at this moment the noodle stall owner took the two to the front of the house, the little confusion is really relieved that the cold night is not good, and the fat man and the fat man rushed to Sanyuan Mountain in the flower carving beast as soon as the day dawned.

Before he could speak, Thunderstorm turned around and made a silent gesture, Xiao Confused and Half Moon had different reactions to the cold night sitting cross-legged, Little Confused let out a sigh of relief and half moon was really happy for the cold night.

"Sixth sister, don't worry about it now, I'll just say that Ah Ye is going to break through, you still don't believe it, the fat man is the first soul refiner of the millennium, and he can still lie to you", the fat man Half Moon said like a salted fish turning over.

The little confused didn't care how sarcastic the fat man was, and asked Shanglong Fusang to find a place to serve breakfast for others, Half Moon nodded to Chunxia and said hello, and after seeing the palm print on Thunderstorm's face, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "Overlord is the bow?" ’。

Thunderstorm looked at the palm, recalling the softness of that moment, and said absent-mindedly, "I didn't go up after drinking, and the lady and the fair gentleman are naturally good."

This breakthrough in the cold night is as natural as water, it has been suppressed long enough, and the body itself that has been soaked in the immortal pool of creation has no bottleneck at all, less than an hour The refining qi around the body of the cold night is like a whirlpool, the corners of the cold night's mouth are lightly raised, and he takes a deep breath, the air from the outside world is inhaled into the body by the cold night, the lungs of the cold night are more refreshing, the body disappears in an instant, and when it reappears, it is already in the courtyard, spring and summer have begun a day of preaching Buddhism, and the thunderstorm has a palm print on his face and burns the fire in front of the stove, Xiao Confused and Long Fusang were eating for a few people.

Cold Night deliberately didn't look at the palm prints on Thunderstorm's face, and asked with a smile, "When did the little confusion come?" ’。

The little confused only cared about chopping vegetables, and replied without raising his head, "I just came here, and I can eat in a while."

Han Ye walked to Banyue with his hands behind his back and sat down, the fat man was holding a book to watch, after Han Ye sat down, the fat man flipped through the book and said, 'Something happened in the city, and martial law in the whole city seems to have helped the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce'.

The cold night that broke through to the peak realm of Changhong was more confident in the affairs of Wenqu City, and glanced at the books that Banyue was reading and asked, "Let's hear it."

'Wenqu City can be divided into four fast areas, east, west, north and south, we are in the east of the city, the most powerful in the east of the city is the Broken Waves Society, followed by us and the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce and the intelligence leader Bamboo Gang, after martial law in the city, it seems that the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce has taken a fancy to the Broken Waves Society, and the Bamboo Gang reminds us that many fresh faces have infiltrated into the Broken Waves Society'.

Cold Night frowned, 'Are the enforcers ignoring it?' This can be regarded as the invasion of the Broken Waves Society by the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce'.

Half Moon shook her head and said, "Martial law only prohibits killing in the city, as long as there is no large-scale fighting, the law enforcers will not press too hard."

Cold Night asked in a different way, 'What's wrong with the Broken Wave Society?' Flies don't bite the eggs that don't have a slit, something must have happened to the Broken Waves Society'.

Half Moon agrees with Cold Night's point of view, "I also thought so, the Bamboo Gang also checked for a while, but there was still no gain, I guess there is definitely something big happening in the Broken Waves Society, so big that they don't dare to say it."

The cold night looked at the busy little confused and pondered, and after a while, he said, "Hanmen likes to join in the fun, no matter what big things happen in the Broken Wave Society, I want to get a piece of the pie."