Chapter Seventy-Six: Return to the Immortal Gate
The trickle of water slowly flowed out of the spring and landed on the gravel, splashing the pen and sliding down the stone surface www.biquge.info the water droplets. A seemingly non-existent immortal aura rose from the water, looking for a familiar breath, lingering around the two of them.
"This is the deep pool that sealed that demon person?" Puzzled, Sharman asked, "What are you bringing me here for?" ”
"You gave me Neidan, how do you return to Heaven yourself?" Mao Qing asked rhetorically, and seeing that Shaman was silent, he sighed helplessly, "Do you really plan to find a barren mountain and make a peach tree back?" ”
"That way, there's nothing wrong with that!"
Mao Qing twisted his eyebrows and said, "If you want to be a peach tree again, I have nothing to say, but not now." Now that you can't go back to heaven because of me, no matter what your reason, I always owe you. Back then, the master ascended to the immortal realm, and the immortal gate was opened here. I think I'll find a way to send you back here. When you return to Heaven, I will not interfere with what you want to do! ”
"Are you afraid of owing me a favor?" Shaman glanced at him and said with a smile, "Aren't you worried that I will return to the Moon Old Palace and beg the Moon Elder to hold your red thread on me?" ”
Mao Qing looked at her speechlessly, "Your joke is not funny at all!" ”
Sharman couldn't help but chuckle, his whole body shaking like a peach branch in the wind. "Haoqing, I find out now that you're actually quite cute!"
Since his master ascended to immortality, he has become the pillar of Qingyunguan, and for sixteen years, he has really suppressed the young man's temperament. Since Zhirao's tragic death in front of him, he has rarely touched on the affairs of men and women. Therefore, although his face is as cold as frost, his heart is still as simple as the nineteen-year-old boy back then.
"Your ears are red, are you shy?" Sharman pointed at him, giggling more and more happily. He was silent and stood to the side with his hands behind his back.
Shaman smiled and smiled, and suddenly muttered in a low voice, "If I had come down to earth and met you, what would have been the end!" As if he hadn't heard of it, he just looked up at the spring on the cliff, and wondered how he could send Shaman back.
The mountain breeze gradually rose, blowing the clear Taoist robe around. Shaman looked at the lake-blue figure, tall and tough, with a handsome face, slightly raised black hair, sometimes sliding over the white neck, wafting a faint scent of ink.
A shuffle of footsteps came from a short distance behind him, disturbing the beautiful scenery. A hint of cunning flashed in Shaman's eyes, and he suddenly stood on tiptoe and slowly approached Maoqing, but his right hand reached into his arms and put a red bracelet around his wrist.
Pink lips slowly pursed, getting closer and closer to that face. said that it was too late, and then quickly, a small figure rushed over like an arrow. At the same time, Shaman's body suddenly transformed into thousands of petals. Ayin rushed straight into the pool without any obstacles, and with a "bang", there was a huge splash, and his face was covered with water.
"Hahahaha, little girl, isn't this spring water delicious?" Shaman's voice sounded in mid-air, delicate and smart.
Mao Qing hurriedly looked into the water, and the little head that had just emerged was not Ah Yin.
"Bad woman! Bad woman! Ah Yin clapped her hands angrily, but her body sank a little more because of the movement, and she drank several sips of water in a row, choking her and coughing.
The petals are reunited, and a beautiful woman in a pink gauze skirt has long hair flying, and the peach blossom mark on her forehead is bright and open.
"You?" Hao Qing was puzzled for a moment.
Shaman looked at the three Jishan who were hiding in a panic not far away, pursed his lips and smiled, "I stole Yue Lao's bracelet before I went down the mountain, and I was only thinking that if something happened, it would be used to save my life." I didn't expect it, but I really used it. ”
Haoqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, since he knew that Shaman had saved himself with Nedan, he was really a little overwhelmed. Now that he sees that the other party can return to Heaven along the way, he is naturally happy in his heart.
"Hey, you don't want to look like you when you part with someone!" Shaman pouted and shouted, "How can I say that I have also had a heart-to-heart relationship with you, so you can't show a little reluctance?" ”
Haoqing choked on her sentence of "heart-to-heart", covered her mouth and coughed. Ah Yin was confused, but the word "intersection", how did she feel uncomfortable, and couldn't help asking, "What, what kind of mental intercourse?" Hey, you make it clear to me! ”
Shaman stroked his chest and sighed, his form was like Xizi, "That's it, although you are ruthless, I can't stop love." Since you like that girl, I'll give you a hand! Before the words fell, his arm was raised.
Mao Qing's head was confused by her words, and he suddenly felt a force pulling him, and the cobblestone under his feet was like being smeared with oil, and his body was unstable, and he fell straight into the water, almost hitting Ayin's head.
When he came out of the water, there was already one more person in his arms. Mao Qing looked down and saw a pair of big wet eyes, black and white, like the newborn sun, blazing and bright. In the air, the fragrance of flowers overflows, smelling in the nose, softening the body and heart. The pink petals then fell, floating on the surface of the water, swirling along the waves.
Mao Qing felt that his body, his eyes, and his hands were completely out of his control. Ayin is getting tighter and tighter, with a small face on her back, a pink mouth, with longing, waiting for intimate comfort.
"Hey, hey, what are they doing, the water is so cold, why don't they come out!" Yu Qingyang saw that there was no longer Shaman's figure in the sky, so he asked in a low voice to express the doubts in his heart.
Li Jiang rolled his eyes, "You are really well-limbed and simple-minded, when you look at them, you just want to be affectionate, but you are definitely more than polite!" However, I didn't expect the senior brother to really have feelings for Ayin's girl. ”
"No, Senior Brother is nineteen years older than Ayin! In terms of seniority, but Ayin's uncle! Yu Qingyang immediately retorted in a low voice.
"Cut, what's that? You have been in the meditation for 14 years, do you think the senior brother has become old? ”
"You say that, but it's true, Senior Brother is almost exactly the same now as he was fourteen years ago." Yu Qingyang nodded.
"So, the senior brother is so good-looking, so powerful, and so good to Ayin, it's normal for the two of them to get along day and night, and they fall in love for a long time."
"That could also be family affection!"
"Ayin is sixteen years old, it is the age when the youngest daughter's family love is beginning to open, and there is such a handsome person by her side, even if it is family affection, it should be turned into love!"
When Li Jiang said what he was excited about, he completely forgot that there was Jishan standing behind him. "Besides, our senior brother is a half-immortal body, and he can't be compared to our mortal age. Look at our Master, I've been in the contemplation for ten years, and he's getting older faster than the tree in the monastery! ”
Ji Shan looked at Haoqing hugging Ayin, there was always a heartache that his daughter was going to be taken away, and the already fragile little heart completely stormed away after hearing such rebellious words from his apprentice.
"You fat third child, if I don't beat you like the bark of the tree in the monastery today, Lao Tzu will call you Master!" With a burst of shouting, followed by a rain of punches and kicks.