"You didn't say it sooner!" Nalan Qi didn't even care about wearing slippers, ran to Hu Yan's bedroom in a few steps, lifted the thick futon, and sure enough, Hu Yan, who had turned into his original form, was curled up there motionlessly.

Because it is a master-apprentice relationship, Nalan Qi used his divine sense to slowly enter the world where Hu Yan is located, most of Huangliangke's tasks are binding, Su Su is a responsible master, and the tasks she chose for Nalan Qi are all suitable for her and can be completed with an 80% chance.

Not only is Hu Yan not the task client, but his gender is different from Nalan Qi, so entering the mission is likely to be thrown into an inconspicuous supporting role. Although it cannot be worn on the task client, the entrusted task must be completed, which is really difficult for an intern.

Nalan Qi investigated for a long time but didn't find Hu Yan's divine sense, thought about it and gritted his teeth, and entered the task himself.

The object of this quest is actually not a human at all, but a flower spirit cultivated by a red lotus. It's just that this red lotus body lives in the pond of the famous Lingtan Temple, nourished by the Lingtan hundred-year-old incense, and has a little bit of Buddhist aura, so it gradually has consciousness and cultivates into a red lotus spirit that is different from the flower demon and willow monster.

If the flower spirit cultivates for thousands of years, it can be ranked as a flower fairy on any side of the immortal class, and its Taoism and conduct are not the same as those of the flower demon. Other demons and ghosts are afraid of the pure place of Buddhism, but for the flower spirit Qihe who conjures up in the lotus pond of the temple, this place is similar to her home.

Because she cultivates the right path, and is close to the water tower, she has won the virtue of Buddhist monks, but she has turned into a human form in more than 100 years, and her cultivation is extremely high. She's also a very wise person. Unlike other flower spirits who like to play and wander in the world after their incarnation, they try to practice on the moon, and even recite Buddhist scriptures with the little monks.

And most of the monsters' cultivation is to rank in the immortal class. But cultivating immortals must pay attention to fate, and second, we must pay attention to aura. No one can cultivate into an immortal, let alone a monster.

If the monsters want to cultivate immortals, they must first hold an exam, according to ancient legends, the exam is presided over by Taishan Niangniang, once a year. In Buddhism, it is often said that "wild foxes talk about Zen". refers to those who have not passed the exam, and those who cultivate belong to the left side, and of course the qualifications for cultivating immortals cannot take their turn. This period of immortal cultivation experience can be described as long and arduous. In order to accumulate virtue, some little monsters dare not do anything wrong, and even take the initiative to do good deeds. There is a pair of monster sisters who have been helping a sister-in-law for fifty years. was only approved by God. Make an exception and be promoted to a fairy. If you accidentally do something bad, then all the years of hard work will be in vain.

Some monsters are anxious to endanger human beings and extract the essence of human beings to cultivate, but this practice is difficult to achieve great things, so many thousand-year-old monsters are willing to endure all kinds of hardships and hardships, and they must also try their best to pass Taishan Niangniang's exam and obtain the permission to cultivate immortals, in order to be reborn one day. Feather into an immortal.

There are very few people like Qihe who are born with full of aura and tenacity and practice hard, and many youkai have pinned their hopes on the side door. A fox demon named Xiaowan wants Qihe to teach him how to practice. Qihe let it go into the mountains to cultivate, and told her that there was no shortcut to practice.

But Xiaowan didn't think so, she felt that the reason why Qihe's cultivation was so high must be that she had taken some kind of elixir.

But Qihe's temperament is cold and silent, and she often stays in the temple, and her jealous madness can only be watched, and later in order to improve her cultivation, she went to the world to seduce * prime-aged men to intercourse, and absorb the essence of human men to use cultivation.

Xiao Wan always had a grudge against Qihe in her heart, and she was bent on ruining her practice. In the process of "hunting", he was broken by the male protagonist Zong Qing. Zong Qing is a poor scholar, he was familiar with the books of sages and sages, and he should immediately avoid such a scene when he saw it, but his poor family had been close to a woman, and when he took a closer look, he found that the woman was very beautiful, and his heart suddenly itched, and he also wanted to make love to her.

Zong Qing Monkey hurriedly walked over to untie her clothes and touched her skin, only to feel delicate and smooth, so he almost touched it up and down.

Xiao Wan smiled and said, "You pedantic talent! What do you want to do, what do you do with such a wild touch? ”

Zong Qing was relieved to let Xiaowan "pick" him too. After that, at the third watch every day and night, Xiaowan had a private meeting with Zong Qing. The two are infinitely in love and extremely affectionate. Many days have passed like this, and no one knows about the two of them.

Later, it happened that a monk from the Western Regions came here to meet Zongsheng, and when he saw that he was haggard, as if he was suffering from a serious illness, he kindly broke Xiaowan's identity. Zong Qing was very afraid to ask the monk for help, and the monk said: "This is a fox, its Taoism is still very shallow, and it is easy to catch." So he wrote two talismans and gave them to him, saying, "Go back and find a clean jar, put it before the bed, and put a talisman against the mouth of the altar; As soon as the fox attacked, he quickly covered it with a basin, and then put another talisman on the basin, and then put the jar in a pot of boiling water and boiled it over a fierce fire, and in a short time it would die. Zong Qing went back and did what the monk ordered.

Sure enough, Xiaowan was caught, she was crying in the jar, and Zong Qing relented for a while and unveiled the talisman to save her. But this big effort ruined most of Xiao Wan's practice, she wanted to let Zong Qing not die well, but she was afraid of the monk's mana, so she had to pretend to repay the favor and said to Zong Qing: "Xiao Wan can't wait for Lang Jun from now on, now I have found a good partner for you, let's talk about it!" ”

Zong Qing asked curiously, "What kind of person is it?" She said, "That's not what you know. Tomorrow, you go to the lotus pond of Lingtan Temple a little earlier, there is a red lotus in that pond of white lotus, you must avoid the monks in the temple to pick her back, light a candle and burn the flower pedicle, you can get a beautiful wife, and at the same time you can live a long life. If she doesn't comply, you will tear a petal and break her root if you don't obey. ”

Zong Qing took note of what she said, pushed aside the lotus bush, and sure enough, there was a red lotus with a stem less than a foot long, so he folded it down and took it home.

Zong Qing brought back Qihe's true body, and used means to force Qihe to show up and have sex with him, Qihe didn't tear off the three red lotus petals from him, and burned the roots of the lotus with a fire candle, Qihe was forced to commit to him, and ruined hundreds of years of practice.

That's not all, more than ten years later, Qihe, whose cultivation has declined, is gradually no different from ordinary people, and his beauty is no longer what it used to be. At this time, Zong Qing was admitted to the Jinshi and became a big official, surrounded by all kinds of beauties, he had already forgotten Qihe, and one of his children found the place where Qihe's true body was hidden, and he burned his real body for a while. (To be continued......)