Chapter 63: Double Residence and Double Flight (1)

Fahai stepped into the gate of light with one foot, but did not change the time and space as he imagined, but suddenly stepped into the air, and his body fell rapidly, sliding down a large hole that was smooth and nowhere to grasp in a trance, and in the deafening echo of Jun Xiyue's terrifying screams behind him, his body was empty again, and the water splashed everywhere, and he had already fallen into a stream.

"This Lu Dongbin is really a bottomless player!"

The dazzling sun burned his cheeks, and Fahai slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his lower body was still soaked in the water, and suddenly rolled up and crawled out of the water, and felt that he was lying on the edge of a winding stream.

Looking at the situation in four places, I saw that the place where I was was on three sides were thousands of cliffs, beautiful peaks and mountains, and the sky was day after day, and it was difficult for birds to cross. In the middle of the sky, a waterfall descended and merged into a clear stream.

Nearby, the front is a dense forest of flowers and trees, behind is a mountain wall full of flowers and plants, on the left is a deep valley shrouded in clouds, not far from the right is an unknown towering ancient tree, above the tree more than two zhang high there is a large tree hole two zhang wide and narrow, and around is a large area of different Qionghua Yao grass, rare and exotic fruits, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, fruity, mouth-watering.

"Isn't this a hundred-year-old vermilion fruit?" Fahai casually picked a small red fruit with a fragrant fragrance from an inconspicuous small tree, put it in his mouth and licked it, and suddenly felt a cool and sweet delicacy pouring down his saliva into his throat, and a soft warmth filled his chest and abdomen.

A hundred-year-old vermilion fruit, heaven and earth are rare, fifty years of flowering, fifty years of fruit, a hundred-year-old vermilion fruit refining into an elixir can be worth ten years of penance, even if it is eaten raw, it can also be worth one year of cultivation after refining.

Such a rarity, in this world, it grows one by one, like weeds, everywhere.

In addition to the hundred-year-old Zhuguo, Fahai also saw a lot of strange flowers and fruits recorded in the "Wuya Notes", in addition, there are many rare spiritual plants that are ten or a hundred times more precious than the hundred-year-old Zhuguo at a glance, and he has never heard of or seen it.

"This time!"

Happiness came so quickly, but for a while it made Fahai a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, Fahai had been practicing Buddha for many years, and his concentration was extremely high, and he quickly forced himself to calm down.

"This is the Pure Yang Wonderland? So where is Lu Dongbin? What is the second test? ”

After passing through the light gate, you can reach here, and the hundred-year-old vermilion fruit here can be seen everywhere like the cabbage in the countryside in the previous life, so there is no doubt that this place is a pure yang fairyland.

As for Lu Dongbin, since he is known as Da Luo Jinxian, he is naturally a character who cannot see the tail of the dragon, according to the style of most "masters", he will naturally appear when he should appear, and it is useless to cut his throat when he should not appear.

As for the second test, since it is called "bravery", it is naturally related to force, so instead of waiting for Lu Dongbin to appear, it is better to take this opportunity to take more strange flowers and fruits to improve his cultivation.

The nature of a Buddhist cultivator who is at ease with what he encounters makes Fahai think about it for a while, and his mentality calms down again.

At this moment, a vague moan came into Fahai's ears from behind him, and Fahai looked back and saw that Jun Xiyue and Murong Bingyan, who were both unconscious, were still soaked in the stream at this time.

"This little witch has lost all her mana at this time, and she is no different from ordinary people, but she is cheap to me."

Fahai felt a sigh in his heart, pinched the trick, and performed the Hinayana carrying method, and wanted to fish the second daughter ashore.

"Huh?"

The second daughter didn't move, Fahai didn't let out a shock, and suddenly realized that although his mana was working normally, it couldn't be transported out of the body at all, as if he was imprisoned.

Fahai stretched out his fingers a little unbelievingly, and cast the extremely familiar "Doro Sword Finger", and the mana in his body roared from the sand of Zhihai Heng and entered the meridians in an instant, but it only kept circulating within his fingertips, as if there was a layer of film covering the surface of the body between heaven and earth, and it could not be shot out at all.

"Fly!"

Fahai kicked the ground suddenly, jumping up three feet high, but the mana still couldn't break through the spring point on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't fly into the sky with his strength, and his body fell back to the ground again in an instant.

"Pure Yang Wonderland, ten thousand laws are forbidden?! Duck rice tofu, this is miserable......"

Fahai angrily slammed his fist on the ground, looking at the three-inch-deep fist mark on the hard sand and gravel ground, pondering Lu Dongbin's words when he left, Fahai smiled wordlessly and bitterly.

Fahai is different from ordinary Xinzong disciples, he has never been interested in shouting and shouting and killing the enemy thousands of miles away, except for a set of half-baked Arhat boxing, Fahai has not practiced any martial arts at all for more than a year.

With a body of mana but unable to use it outside the body, from a human-level telekinesis master thousands of miles away, falling into a fierce man who can only fight rudely, Fahai felt like a lump of bitter tea, soaked into a cup.

But fortunately, when Fahai broke through the Kaiguang Realm, his muscles and bones were strengthened, and although the mana could not be out of the body, it could be used to strengthen the muscles and bones of the flesh, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to do it as a macho man, and he might not even be able to beat Jun Xiyue, who had lost all his internal strength but was proficient in martial arts.

"The more calm you have to be...... Calm down again......"

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, Fahai walked into the creek that was only ankle deep, and put Jun Xiyue and Murong Bingyan and the two daughters on the shore with a hug, and placed them side by side.

Fahai sat cross-legged between the two daughters, looking at the two beautiful women on the left and right sides who were completely unguarded, and his depressed mood was finally alleviated a lot.

"Little witch, it's time to wake up."

Fahai stretched out his hand and put it on Jun Xiyue's beautiful face, and pinched her towering little Qiong's nose without pity, and greeted her with a playful greeting.

"Ahem~"

Jun Xiyue couldn't help coughing violently after being choked by Fahai, she was indeed very back, because she was chasing Fahai too quickly, she stepped into the air after entering the light gate, but she fell head-down, and then choked by the stream, and then fell unconscious.

"Still not awake? Do you have to give you a few mouth-to-mouth breaths? Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor monk has compassion for it......"

Just as Fahai held a heart to help the world and save people, and leaned his face over Jun Xiyue's pretty face with an expression of sacrificing himself to feed the tiger, Jun Xiyuexing's eyes widened sharply, and he pushed Fahai away like a little hen that had been stepped on by his tail, turned over and hid a few feet away.

"Dead silver thief! Dead bald donkey! If you dare to take advantage of others' danger, I will ......"

"I'm just taking advantage of people's danger, what can you do to me?"

Fahai looked at Jun Xiyue, who was upside down and frosty, and smiled, "However, you are a yellow-haired little girl who only likes to be useful, but the poor monk is not very interested." Compared with Senior Sister Murong, you are far behind. ”

Fahai said that, he no longer paid attention to Jun Xiyue, who was speechless with a sense of anger, and turned his head to look at Murong Bingyan.

"This is also an unlucky girl......"

Murong Bingyan was seriously injured when he was in the Black Water Cave, and he was born with a broken sword at the height of the law, lost too much blood, and then soaked in the stream, at this time he was already bloodless and dying, but fortunately, his vitality was not cut off, and he was still saved.

Fahai took out a few Shaoyang Pills from the mustard bag, crushed them and applied them to Murong Bingyan's shoulder wound, and then picked a few Zhuguo nearby, put them in his mouth with Shaoyang Dan and chewed them, under Jun Xiyue's stunned gaze, he pinched Murong Bingyan's pointed chin, and poured the liquid into her mouth mouth, and at the end, he stretched out his big tongue and stirred it in it, helping Murong Bingyan swallow the medicine before reluctantly leaving the sandalwood lips.

"You're ......"

"Amitabha, what is this? The poor monk is a monk with a way, and in the eyes of the poor monk, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is a pink skeleton! Shenma Xiu'e's eyebrows, Qiong's nose, cherry lips, fragrant shoulders, plump breasts, willow waist, hips, beautiful legs, and jade feet are all floating clouds~"

"Phew!"

Jun Xiyue surprisingly didn't refute when she heard this, but just turned her head angrily and stopped paying attention to Fahai, somehow, seeing Fahai's intimate behavior towards Murong Bingyan, her heart was sour for no reason, and her eyes were a little hazy.

Jun Xiyue doesn't know what's wrong with her, she has always been high-minded, self-centered, and plays with a qiē in the palm of her hand, but she has repeatedly encountered setbacks in front of Fahai, and has been humiliated, it stands to reason that she should hate Fahai to death, but the strange thing is that after this series of setbacks, she has become very concerned about Fahai's every move. Even though she knew the unclear relationship between Fahai and Murong Bingyan, she was extremely uncomfortable when she saw Fahai kissing Murong Bingyan, and that feeling was like a plaything she liked very much was about to be snatched away by others, very unwilling and unconvinced.

Moreover, in Jun Xiyue's opinion, the woman who snatched her playthings is not as good as her in terms of beauty, cultivation, and identity in addition to having a big breast.

Jun Xiyue didn't feel good in her heart, but the pride she had formed for a long time made her turn her head and sulk.

Fahai didn't care about Jun Xiyue's careful thoughts, all his attention was focused on Murong Bingyan, although this woman is not as beautiful and dazzling as Jun Xiyue, but it is very connotative, the golden ratio of the general slender figure, the boy ~ Yan ~ huge ~ breasts that make men crazy, blowing can be broken like fat skin, that seems to be arrogant, in fact, some stubborn, impulsive, and a bit silly character, coupled with the identity of Junjie's fiancée in the Xiuzhen realm, it can be said that Fahai is extremely tempting, and he is bound to win her.

Fahai doesn't like women who are too smart, because he is a monk after all, a monk who is destined not to give women any promises.

Monks are destined to have no love and can only cheat, so if you want not to cuckold in the future, it is best to find someone who is a little silly.

Beautiful women who are too smart can have adultery, but they must not give affection, and as for those beautiful women who love vanity and seek support everywhere, in a sense, they can no longer be called people, but are just moving humanoid containers, which is the experience of Fahai I for many years.

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