430. Chong Guan is angry for ordinary people (4339 words, two chapters in one-ask for subscription)
Dark and secluded sea.
There is only a little light on the island.
In front of the cave, a bonfire was blazing.
Xiao Qingniu looked at the white-clothed fairy sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, her whole body was dyed with red firelight, the backs of her hands overlapped each other, the palm of her left hand was facing the sky, and the palm of her right hand was facing the ground.
Although she sat in front of the cave, she was completely out of the world, and the winter moon was projected on her through the trees, full of holy dreams, and false did not look like a real person.
The little green cow is beautiful but doesn't want to see it, he wants to sleep.
It's so tiring these days.
It doesn't want to pretend anymore.
Packed every day.
It doesn't have to be the same every day.
Otherwise, it will be debunked.
It can only pretend to echo the white snow and spotless elegance of the spring, and discuss "Tao is Tao, very Tao" every day like an antique.
But it's obviously just greedy for this girl's body.
It's so tiring.
It's not a human life.
made an excuse at random, and the little green cow fell on the stone bed in a daze, falling asleep, and was directly dragged to the dream domain by the main soul.
Xiao Qingniu told everything he had seen and heard during the day.
Xia Ji didn't stay long, and left when he got the information.
In the courtyard.
Little Cthulhu washed the purple clay pot, threw a touch of green tea into it, looked at the small charcoal stove under the tree, the water in the kettle was already a little boiling, she leaned over and asked, "How is the woman who happened to appear in the dream and happened to be conquered?"
She used two in a row by chance.
This alone is worthy of the name of the underground empress.
Xia Ji fiddled with the chess pieces on the table and did not speak.
"Would you like some wine?"
"Schemer, don't drink. ”
"At the beginning, you were the king of drunken dancing and singing. ”
Xia Ji stopped moving, "What about now?"
Murong Yanran said with a smile: "The prince of the world, a pot of tea...
As for me, the red sleeves add fragrance to read different books, and the son sits in front of him to make new tea.
Childe loves to drink, so I'll drink with you.
Childe loves tea, so I'll make tea for you.
Hee-hee-hee..."
Xia Ji also smiled, he and Murong Yanran are really familiar with each other, although they only have the fate of this life, but this is already eternal for Meng Po, since this is the case, the meaning of this life has expanded, and it needs to be cherished.
Toot toot...
The water in the kettle was boiling, and Murong Yanran had already approached and picked it up directly.
"One boiling is like a fish's eyes, two boiling is like a continuous spring, and three boiling is like a rising wave, but boiling green tea, two boiling is enough. ”
She came to Xia Ji and carefully began to pour water into the purple clay pot.
The fragrance of tea is inhaled into the nose and smells good.
Xia Ji said: "It's really just right for it to do this." ”
Murong Yanran said softly: "However, I think it may not be able to hold on, do you want to go down to play against that woman in person?" ”
Xia Ji glanced at her.
Murong Yan suddenly approached Xia Ji, her face was opposite, and she said charmingly: "Master, do you want to try it with me first to prevent stage fright?"
Xia Ji: "Come on, you don't have this provocative style, let's sit in the scenery obediently and make a beautiful ink painting." ”
Murong Yanran frowned, don't look away, angry.
Xia Ji nodded her forehead.
Murong Yanran opened her mouth to bite "Ahh
...
...
The little green cow slept in a daze.
Suddenly, it smelled the seductive scent of a woman, smooth as silk, hot as lava, and the lava-like silk rushed into its embrace, and at the same time, the emptiness of its heart was also filled.
It stretched out its hand and hugged it, and the satisfaction of that desire was indescribable, as if it would be excited hundreds of times every moment, and the comfort came from the bottom of my heart.
The little green cow let out a soft moan, and hugged the whole gentle township.
The lava-like silk was at its mercy to be held, crushed, pressed, rubbed...
All night.
Stay until the next day.
As soon as the little green cow opened his eyes, he was facing the eyes as pure as Taoism, clean, pure, and unstained.
At this moment, it couldn't help but panic in its eyes.
Look again, and find that you are wrapped around Dao Huanzhen like an octopus...
The originally simple grotto seems to have been magically spelled, and it has become like a fairy cave:
The silk quilt, which was as light as cloud brocade, slowly rippled on the two of them.
The firefly lanterns, held in the air by an unknown force, flutter around.
The hard stone walls seem to be massless, dark, and lead to infinity.
And it and the Tao are really lying in the center of this infinity.
It's as if you have been "abandoned" in the center of the cold universe, quietly waiting for death.
If ordinary people wake up and see such a scene, they will definitely have a feeling of great horror, loneliness, and fright, and even can't help screaming.
"Wuxin, are you awake?
I really didn't expect that you still maintain the desires of ordinary people, and you have been holding back a lot these days, right?
Does this body really make you so crazy?"
The holy demon looked at him quietly, she didn't have much clothes, and the distance between the two was very close, it could be said that they were tightly entangled, but her eyes were very clean.
It seems like last night's madness, she was nothing more than a passerby from beginning to end.
Xiao Qingniu has been supported by technical support and hard work, as long as he recovers his consciousness, every movement, every demeanor, and even every sentence is trained.
So, he smiled and shook his head, crossed his neck and cheeks to his cheeks, and between his ears and temples, he whispered, "Yes." ”
A simple admit.
There is no half-sentence follow-up explanation.
Everything seems to be taken for granted.
He's no longer being asked, or is he still the same.
If this is the case, then why explain?
"I'm going to make some breakfast..."The little green cow felt too slimy, so he rolled over and got off the stone bed.
Bite...
It snapped, its hairs standing on end.
Because the ground seems to be not real at all, it is like stepping on weak water.
There was no buoyancy on the surface, and it was as if a demon's hand was holding on to his ankle.
dragged him down and sank rapidly.
The endless darkness drowned it out before it could react, and the little green cow wanted to scream, but couldn't make any sound.
Slowly, the suffocating sensation of drowning came, and it lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took...
...
It opened its eyes, tilted its head, and met a pair of clean and holy eyes.
Why again?
Because that's how it woke up.
Dao really lay quietly and gently on his arm, smiling at its face, his little lips lightly opened: "Wuxin, are you awake? I really didn't expect you to be so crazy, could it be... Is it true that this body will make you unable to hold it to such a point?"
The little green cow pulled his hair.
- Hell, what's wrong? Just a dream?
It looked around, the cloud-like silk quilt was still there, and some firefly lamps were attached to the wall, but the feeling of "floating in the universe" was gone, and the midday sun was already shining outside the cave, and it breathed a sigh of relief.
- It seems to be a nightmare, I guess Dao really slept on his body, and he was overexcited last night.
Xiao Qingniu smiled again and leaned over, and said softly, "Yes." ”
Dao really laughed "hee-hee".
The bones of the laughing little green cow are crispy.
Then, feeling like it was being clutched, Dao really reached out and slowly stroked its back.
"If you like it, it's a little more crazy, the world often says that the ** is short, and I have never tasted it. ”
The little green cow's eyes suddenly turned into red hearts.
...
...
"Bear with me... As an emperor, you can't be quick for a while, you can't fight for an inch of land, the invisible mountain is the mountain, and the water is the water.
For the emperor, when watching the thunder fall for nine days without moving, watching the wind and clouds change without moving, the defeat of the army is like a mountain falling down, breaking the enemy is like breaking the bamboo without moving, and the pattern in the chest is meditated. How's that, what's wrong..."
The emperor in the golden robe sat in front of the Moon Palace.
The right pupil of the Demon Emperor is reflecting a scene in the world:
Dao Huanzhen and the man named Dao Wuxin, clothed in a thin quilt, hugged their knees, leaned side by side, on the beach in the warm winter sun, watching the sea breeze and watching the seabirds spread their wings and skim the water.
The two of them were wrapped in golden pajamas, one was a dragon and the other was a phoenix, extremely luxurious, although it was like a tulle, but the emperor knew that this pajamas could block ice and fire, not to mention winter, even in the crater that had just erupted, even if it was around the stars, it could make the temperature as usual...
Because this is a gift from him to Dao Huanzhen, it is a home-type spiritual treasure, which he used after thinking that he would really become a Taoist companion with Dao in the future.
At that time, the Tao was really thrown into the Na Ring... Now, it's worn with other men.
Just when the emperor was struggling to endure...
Suddenly a voice sounded behind him.
"Yang Hui, what are they doing?"
The two lolita-type magic moves really looked at the picture projected by the demon pupils.
The Queen Mother cupped her cheeks and commented: "Dao should really give himself to him." ”
Ma Mian echoed softly: "The pajamas are very beautiful, couples." ”
The Queen Mother nodded and agreed with her best friend: "Well, it's a good match." ”
She suddenly remembered her identity, and shouted to the golden-robed back in the distance: "Don't be sad..."
The golden-robed man took a deep breath.
- Is this a consolation from the queen mother?
The Queen Mother thought for a while and comforted: "You really don't need to be sad, because yes, you are not worthy of the magic movement, I think the girl is probably like I did to the Immortal Emperor back then."
So.
You don't lose anything.
If you don't lose it, you can figure it out.
Taiyuan, do you think I'm right?"
Ma Mian agreed with his best friend, and supported him emotionally and unconditionally: "Yes." ”
Click!
It was like a thunderbolt falling from the sky.
The emperor's whole body stiffened.
He was silent for a long time, and the golden color in his eyes gradually burned.
Then the machine got up and said in an urn voice: "I'll go to the world." ”
A word is like sharpening a knife.
As soon as the last word came out, the wild spirit around the golden-robed emperor swept out, but there was more sadness, coldness, and burning anger that Xun Duo had not had before.
Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, and was stunned, this matter was too sudden, she hurriedly got up to stop it: "Brother, brother, don't, now is not the time to be rash..."
"Get out of the way!"
The emperor pushed Zhu Rong away.
Where did Zhu Rong withstand the power of the emperor, she was pushed by this hand, only to feel that the skeleton was about to disperse, and her consciousness was almost scattered, and the whole person flew out, floating in the air, and felt that her body was not her own.
Syllable.
She fell into the arms of the horse.
Horse Noodles: ???
Zhu Rong reluctantly raised his head, and weakly shouted, "Aunt Yuan, stop...", and then fainted.
Ma Mian shouted emotionally: "You still don't want to stop the emperor?"
The emperor had already walked out of the air, his whole body was bathed in a rich golden light, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head sideways and said coldly: "No one is allowed to follow the world." ”
Originally, they had already taken the spirit treasure and were about to follow the immortals who had stopped their movements.
Ma Mian was happy in his heart, and after staying with the main soul for a long time, he actually had a little caution.
The words he said angered the emperor's self-esteem and made him feel that he couldn't handle it alone.
Therefore, he directly ordered his subordinates not to go to the world.
Otherwise, wouldn't all the immortals in this Moon Palace follow?
That's a lot of difficulty.
The correct thing to do is not to say anything, wait for a while, and let the immortals form a team to follow directly, then the emperor has not been dismissed, and naturally he will let people follow.
Hey...
...
The edge of the Moon Palace in the distance.
The emperor waved his hand.
A golden emperor flew out of the Moon Palace at a gallop, and there was a burst of thunder.
He jumped down, and the emperor was like light.
Pierce through the barrier of the Moon Palace.
into a completely silent universe.
In the eyes of the immortals on the dragon's back, the golden emperor turned into a meteor and went straight to the infinitely spread world.
In the carriage.
The emperor's face was extremely cold, his right hand was raised, and the five immortal lights in his sleeve were coiled and entangled, and the power contained in it was extremely sharp, even the stars could be pierced.
Boom!
He clenched his fists again.
"The Tao is true, I want you to understand, why, why ?!!"
"Ahhhhh Why? I, I don't understand!!"
"I still remember how you walked barefoot between the stars like the cold moon and stars, you were so high, there was no one or one thing in the center of your eyes, why, why, why!"
...
...
"Wuxin, you're really interesting, human custom, make a wish on a meteor?"
"Not bad... Follow the local customs, so that you can experience the real way of red dust. You see, that golden meteor is not bad, so let's make a wish on it. ”
"What do you want to wish for?"
"No, no, it seems that the landing site is a bit close. The little green cow looked at the meteor that had fallen in front of him.
"No heart, no need to be afraid. ”
The black sky, a meteor tore through the clouds, and landed on an island in the distance in the eyes of the two.
The waves are raging.
Thousands of layers are like a flood tide about to destroy the world, turning into the palm of a drowning giant, slapping wildly towards the land on all sides.
The heavens and the earth beat like drums.
The little green cow looked up and watched the tsunami, which was hundreds of feet high, sweeping in.
Dao really directly took out a simple and unpretentious token, poured spiritual power into it, and the token was horizontal in front of the two of them.
Next scene.
Bizarre scenes happen.
The world is thus divided in two.
The world beyond the token, the tsunami surges, the stormy waves.
The world on this side of the token is calm.
It's as if two different spaces are pieced together, full of an awkward sense of dissonance.
Little Qingniu watched this scene.
- What kind of power is this?
Dao really seemed to see through him, and said softly: "Lang Jun doesn't have to think about it, this is just a spiritual treasure, it's really just to control it, this is far less than Lang Jun's opening is sage's speech, and he is really ashamed."
Compared with Lang Jun's talent, this treasure is indeed not worth mentioning. ”
The little green cow was blown and blinked... Lao Tzu, is it so good?
Dao really said lightly: "There are so many spiritual treasures in the world, but there are very few people who can be proficient in the Great Dao, and Lang Jun does not have to be humble." This token is nothing more than a saint's order. ”
Little Green Cow: ...
-, the sage ordered ?!!! to take it out so directly?