"Who's that old man?" Leaving the dense forest area, Di Cheng couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"Old man? If this title reaches the ears of the Temple of Prayer, beware that you will be blacklisted. Di Yunyi shook his head and smiled.

"He's from the Temple of Prayer? Is it so serious? Di Cheng was even more curious, could it be some old monster in the Temple of Prayer?

"Of course, it may be more serious than you think. Only this time, not as an example, we must show respect when we meet in the future, not only in terms of salutation, but more importantly, in attitude. Let's put it this way, in the five major sects of Tantric Buddhism today, there are two high-level figures, one is the old living Buddha, and the other is ...... It's the old prisoner. ”

"Oh?" Di Cheng picked each one, obviously surprised by Di Yunyi's metaphor.

Emperor Xi Yu's face also changed slightly, and he looked at Di Yunyi in disbelief. Too superior? The same type as the old living Buddha? There is such an old monster in Tantra? Why haven't you heard of it before?

Di Yunyi took the performance of the two into his eyes, smiled silently, and said: "There are many secrets of Tantra, you only know the tip of the iceberg, there are too many people and things, you have not been in contact, in short...... It will not be less than your Heavenly Gate. ”

The last sentence of the profound sentence made Di Cheng and Xi Yuhuang's eyes change slightly, but after all, they were all deep people in the city, so they all pretended not to pay attention to anything, and continued to ask: "His surname is prisoner?" In the temple of prayer is ...... What identity? ”

"Similar to the old living Buddha of Buddhism." Di Yunyi took Di Cheng to turn to a rugged flower path, avoiding the sight of others, and said as he walked: "When the old living Buddha was in charge of the Tantric Buddhism, the old prisoner controlled the Temple of Prayer, the two were contemporaries, whether it was status or influence, there was not much difference, one was the most domineering existence, and the other was the most mysterious existence. Because the prisoner's style is too low-key, he rarely appears in front of people, and his influence does not seem to be as great as it seems, but in fact...... The top of the five tantric sects, who is not afraid of imprisoning the elderly?

Do you remember what I told you about the Emperor's Plan? During that period of experience, there were many people who participated in directing, but there was one who accompanied us from beginning to end, and that was the prisoner.

It can be said that the old living Buddha is the advocate of the emperor-making action, and the prisoner is the main actor.

Twenty or thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the sect masters of that year have basically passed away, only the old living Buddha and the prisoner are still alive. For today's Tantra, the existence of the imprisoned old and the old living Buddha, just like you and Xi Yuhuang, one in the light and the other in the dark, silently supports the huge and complex Tantra. ”

Di Yunyi's tone and voice were very casual and calm, but the more Di Cheng and Emperor Xi Yu listened, the more frightened they became, and the status and prestige of the prisoner elder were also constantly improving. secretly exchanged glances, and they all saw a few traces of solemnity and shock in the other party's eyes. Contemporaries of the old living Buddha? The executor of the emperor-making operation? One light and one dark? Doesn't that mean...... The difference in strength between the old prisoner and the old living Buddha is ...... Not too??

An old living Buddha is enough to shake the world, and Tantra is actually ...... And an old monster??

It is no wonder that when they saw the prisoners, they were subjected to a strong sense of danger and oppression; No wonder, as Di Yunyi, he will bow respectfully to the old man and face it as a junior; No wonder...... Huaxia Tantra can attract the fear of Skynet! Be able to proudly defend China! I once thought that relying on the old living Buddha alone might be a bit far-fetched, it turned out that ...... And also!!!

"The existence of the prisoner is a secret, the outside world believes that he has long since died, and even if some people don't want to believe it, at best there are only some suspicions, and there is no way to really be sure. Today, I will take the two of you to meet the prisoners, one is to verify the anti-drug situation, and the other is to get to know the prisoners. However, one thing needs to be reminded of this, don't tell outsiders about today's meeting. ”

Di Cheng nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "The group of people who returned to China in advance, except for Shen Aoming, the others are in the Medicine King Mansion?" ”

"They are all recuperating in the medicine pavilion, and their physical condition is very weak, so they are not allowed to come out for the time being. Why, who do you want to meet? ”

Di Cheng asked rhetorically, "Everyone is here?" ”

"Those subordinates of yours are on the periphery of the Medicine Pavilion, and there are pharmacists from the Medicine King's Mansion who specialize in conditioning. The two captives were in the cabinet, chained, and there was also a soft incense in the room, a spice that made people drowsy and tired, and it was guaranteed that there would be no escape. ”

Di Cheng didn't say anything more, and was helped back to the pre-arranged wing room by Emperor Xi Yu and Di Yunyi. After the maid of the Medicine King's Mansion boiled a bowl of medicinal soup according to the instructions, there were some special paste-like foods, Di Yunyi didn't introduce them too much, but just motioned for Di Cheng to eat them.

Di Cheng only regarded it as a conditioning product, but after eating and drinking, he fell into a wound and fell asleep.

What followed ...... I don't know anything anymore.

This sleep lasted four days. During this period, several elder-level pharmacists came to the Medicine King Mansion a few times, observed the situation, fed the decoction, and gradually ...... Di Cheng's sweating profusely, his pale face, severe pain in his internal organs, and uncontrollable convulsions were all in his deep sleep for four days under this careful conditioning...... Slowly weakening.

On the night of the fourth day, Di Cheng's drowsy consciousness slowly recovered, and his vision became clear in the haze, but the soreness and weakness of his body were also felt again. Under the difficult movement, the body can't help but let out a subtle moan. After all...... After sleeping for four days, the cold 'reliving' pain is still a little unacceptable.

Di Cheng's voice quickly woke up Jin Yixuan, who was sitting on the head of the bed reading a book.

"Are you awake?" Jin Yixuan hurriedly put down the book and helped him sit up.

Di Cheng rubbed his swollen forehead and looked at the already dark sky outside: "How long have I been asleep?" ”

"It's the evening of the fourth day, is it still uncomfortable? I'll get you a bowl of ginseng soup. Jin Yixuan gently stroked Di Cheng's forehead, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"I'm better, I'm fine." Di Cheng grabbed Jin Yixuan, eased up, retracted into the quilt, stretched his body hard, made a crisp bone friction sound, let out a long sigh of relief, and smiled: "I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time." ”

Jin Yixuan was sure that Di Cheng was really fine, so he lay back on the bed: "Old Man Di added some sleep improvement medicine to the medicinal soup you drank, just hoping that you can have a good rest." ”

didn't ask anything about the action, didn't ask about the reason for the 'sudden illness', and didn't even mention Ye Wantong, Jin Yixuan always silently cared for Di Cheng and gently guarded the relationship between the two.

Di Cheng closed his eyes and carefully felt the condition of his body, probably because he was awake and adapted, the feeling of drowsiness and soreness just now was slowly disappearing, and he ...... soon Basically, there is no obvious discomfort, the only thing that is still a little uncomfortable is the stomach. After all, he has taken four types of highly toxic poisons, and no matter how strange and magical his body is, it is impossible to completely eliminate it in a short period of time. Otherwise, it would be considered a monster.

Seeing that Di Cheng suddenly quieted down, Jin Yixuan asked strangely, "What's wrong?" Not feeling well? ”

Di Cheng shook his head with a smile, stretched his body again, and then fumbled with the buttons of his pajamas and took off his clothes.

"You!" Jin Yixuan's delicate face suddenly appeared two flushes, and she glanced at Di Cheng with shame and anger.

"Huh? Shy? It seems that if you don't have intimate contact for a long time, your feelings are really easy to get rusty. Di Cheng smiled evilly, took himself off cleanly, turned over and hugged Jin Yixuan's warm delicate body.

"There's someone out there." Jin Yixuan subconsciously struggled, and her face was even more embarrassed.

"What are some people afraid of, husband and wife are gentle and righteous, who can control it?" Di Cheng picked up Jin Yixuan's delicate chin and looked at it carefully.

used to be the cold and glamorous lady of Oriental Media, but now she is a wife, less youthful and arrogant, more mellow charm, and her temperament is cold and arrogant and gentle, like a ripe peach, the more you gaze, the more you feel. The slender and tight delicate body has also changed slightly, and some parts are more soft and elastic, and the feel of stroking is ...... It makes people feel the urge to sin.

Di Cheng looked at it...... I don't think I'm a little stupid......

Maybe it's because of the candlelight, the shy Jin Yixuan is like a fairy in the world, and like a charming and moving goblin, the mixture of the two temperaments makes Di Cheng's heart pound, and he can't help hugging him tighter, and slowly kisses Jin Yixuan's moist red lips.

Feeling Di Cheng's gradually heavy breathing, Jin Yixuan suddenly became nervous, maybe it was really because he hadn't been warm for too long, and his body became a little stiff until he ...... Di Cheng's hands parted the loose pajamas, and his nimble fingertips ran across the delicate skin...... Gently holding the white rabbit on his chest, a suppressed moan came out of his throat, and his stiff body gradually became soft with wanton kneading.

Di Cheng lightly kissed Jin Yixuan's ruddy and slippery red lips, sucking the sweetness of the lips and tongues, his breathing gradually became heavy, passion rose faintly, his hands gradually became rude in the gentle kneading, and finally ...... Thorn ...... Tearing open Jin Yixuan's pajamas, the two big white snakes were tightly entangled.

At this time, silence is better than sound, there is no need for any verbal communication, all the passion and sweetness are immersed in the collision of passion of water * melting.