Chapter 126, lust sues the beautiful woman

Everything happened suddenly, what did you do?

Tang Bai looked around blankly, there was silence in the small cave, he stood up, his face was slightly red, he took out a set of clothes from the purple gold ring and put it on, and then looked at the sparse dead grass and scattered raged fabrics, all of which proved that everything that happened last night was not a dream.

He shook his head, he wanted to calm himself down, but the picture of last night always flashed in his mind, he sometimes blushed and heartbeat, sometimes ate and giggled, sometimes sweet, sometimes melancholy, and finally sighed gently, only to say that providence makes people.

"Who is she, what is her name, how can I find her?" for a moment, Tang Bai was curious again.

He took out a jade bottle from the purple gold ring, and there was still a red elixir in it, its aroma was extremely intoxicating, and the smell made his heart move, and he wanted to swallow it in his stomach.

This is not a poison pill, not a healing pill, but a strong aphrodisiac.

Looking at the pill in his hand, Tang Bai was not annoyed but happy, but fell in love with the woman in the yellow shirt.

Some love because of admiration, some love because of liking, some love because of moving, but there is also a kind of love, because of lust, he doesn't know which kind he belongs to, but he feels that his love has come, it comes so suddenly.

Life encounters, one has nothing, suddenly changes, ghosts and gods are unpredictable, maybe there must be a providence arrangement.

What is providence?

Providence is everything that happens, and it is already destined in the dark, even if it is separated by tens of millions of miles, even if it is separated by two worlds, even if it is separated by thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation, it will still happen.

When I walked out of the cave, the sun was setting, and the afterglow was like ten thousand golden lights, dyeing the mountains and forests into a golden forest sea, and the mountains were very quiet, and I couldn't even hear the birds and beasts.

Tang Bai jumped on a stone that was a foot high, and the edges and corners of many places on it were smoothed by time and wind, smooth and flat.

He was blowing in the wind, and he felt a mess in his head, like mountain vines crawling at the bottom of a stone, intertwined like a net.

The night came so fast that Tang Bai didn't react at all, he didn't seem to feel it, he was like a stone sculpture, holding his knees, sitting on the stone, motionless, immersed in his own world.

The sound of birds in the early morning woke him up, and he watched the morning sun rise from the red glow in a daze, and he realized that he had been sitting all night.

He stood up, stretched, and without hesitation slipped into the woods.

He just wanted to see her again, and the desire was strong.

He was like a wandering spirit in the mountains and forests, looking for traces of the woman in the yellow shirt everywhere, he knew that the woman had left this place, but he still fantasized about finding her in the mountains and forests.

The next morning, he crouched by a stream and was in a daze, his mind full of her shadows, and he felt that he was really in love with her.

He never knew it was so easy to fall in love with someone.

But she is gone, silently, like a trickling stream in front of her, I don't know where it comes from, I don't know where it flows, and I am just a shadow in the stream, bearing the 'impact' of the 'current'.

The stream was imprinted on his figure, dirty and haggard, and he was just now, and his temples were mixed with a lot of gray hair, which made him a little incredulous, and in an instant, he came to his senses.

He is still young, even if he misses someone, he will not let himself be dyed with snow, he has not yet loved to the extent that 'people don't see silk like snow, and he doesn't know how many springs and autumns are cold and hot', 'What's wrong with him?'

He kept recalling and recalling the events that had happened over the years, and finally he finally understood why every time he recited the scriptures of the Lotus Sutra silently after receiving the spirit seed, he always felt that he had lost something, and it turned out that what he had lost was his own longevity.

There will never be something that happens for nothing in this world, when the world comes, he recites the scriptures only by relying on the scriptures to breathe and breathe, since Qingqiu suffered a lightning strike, three pages of golden books turned into lotus seeds, lotus seeds have a consciousness, even with the scriptures there is a strange magic, let people sink in the scriptures; and then, the lotus seeds absorb the spiritual seeds in the Dayan Pagoda, and stimulate the Tao contained in the lotus seeds; since then, Tang Bai every time he recites the scriptures, it is equivalent to controlling the Tao; he is practicing immortals, but he has not built the foundation of the Dao, so like a child dancing a sledgehammer, the heart is more than enough and the strength is insufficient, hurting the foundation。

Although Tang Bai had a guess, how could he understand it so clearly! He only regarded the reason why the scripture lotus seed could make a quick recovery from his injuries and improve his cultivation, and he also needed to pay the price of longevity, and regarded it as a kind of transaction.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm his mind. Then he smelled a very faint fragrance, and began to think that it was the body fragrance left by the woman in the yellow shirt, and when his heart sank into the sea of qi, he found that the lotus seed had turned into a small sapling, and there were two more fruits on the small sapling, one red like a strawberry, and the other pink and tender like a peach, red as fire, and it could be seen that the fire was hidden; the pink was like a mist, and it seemed to be real and illusory; he felt vitality, heat, and a strange energy of incomprehensible meaning, and he thought of the spirit seed.

He rejected the lotus seed and the scriptures, but when he saw the lotus seed turned into a spirit seed, he was excited after all, this kind of loss that diluted the disappearance of the woman in the yellow shirt, but he quickly came back to his senses, recalled Dures's preface, and combined with the fragrance on his body, the pink and tender fruit was the spirit seed of lust.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, only feeling that the world is impermanent, encounters are impermanent, and life is impermanent.

After returning to the small cave, Tang Bai saw the sparse dead grass and scattered raged fabrics, and Tang Bai felt a sense of melancholy for no reason; Master Shenxiu once said: "The body is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. It's just that this dust that fell into the mirror, how could he bear to wipe it.

He sat cross-legged, concentrating, and when his mind calmed down, there was an extra foot-long box in his hand, which was some time ago, and he almost exchanged his life for something.

I don't know what kind of treasure is in the box? That is an inexplicable young man, and he may have lost his life because of this treasure.

The box is wooden, but it is heavy and sturdy, and after opening the wooden box, there is a short sword with a foot length inside, which is snow-white all over, exuding bursts of extreme cold, like a thousand-year-old ice, which makes the temperature of the stone cave drop a little.

He was a little curious, and carefully held the short sword in his hand, only to feel that the short sword was as light as nothing, but the cold qi on the sword was like a creeper, spreading straight into the sea of qi along the palm of his hand, making him feel that the whole person was going to freeze, and after shuddering, he hurriedly put the short sword in the sword box, pinched a handprint of "Nine Changes of Heavenly Fire", and waited for the sea of qi to surge hot, circulate hundreds of veins, and force out the cold qi that invaded the body.

This short sword was so harmful that Tang Bai was not surprised and happy, and couldn't help but pick up the short sword again, and with a stroke of his hand, a silver light flashed, and not far away, a basket-sized stone was divided into two halves like cutting tofu, and a thin layer of fine frost appeared on the stone skin.

This short sword is not only extremely sharp, but also has a cold aura, it is really a strange treasure, and I don't know where it was obtained inexplicably? Thinking of inexplicable, he felt that it was not a big deal to lose some longevity, at least several times it was only by relying on lotus seeds and scriptures to save his life, so thinking about it, his thoughts were big, but he let go of the burden in his heart, and it was indescribably relaxed.

At the same time, the lotus seeds in the sea of qi seemed to understand Tang Bai's thoughts, and the little sapling turned into lotus seeds again.

All these changes were strange and difficult to understand, Tang Bai didn't know about it, he endured the invasion of the cold qi, and played a few sword flowers casually, and his heart couldn't help but move: "Could it be that this is a flying sword." ”

He couldn't help but be ecstatic, but soon sighed again, even if it was really a flying sword, the icy power on it collided with his "Nine Changes from Fire" exercises, the two were fish and bear's paws, and he couldn't help but think of the woman in the yellow shirt, if she needed it, she could give it to her.

But when I think about her cultivation, I feel depressed in my heart, I only feel that she is a fairy in the sky, and she is just an ordinary man in the world, even if she sees her, what can she do? This flying sword may be important to herself, but in her eyes, it may be a garbage-like commodity, but giving it away is a smile and generosity.

Tang Bai felt inferior for no reason, and put the short sword in the wooden box, put it into the purple gold ring, breathed for a while, and expelled the congestion in his body, and then there was an extra jade bottle in his hand, and a snow-white pill was poured out from the jade bottle, which was the true pill he had scavenged.

The fragrance of the pill was not strong, and he threw the pill into his mouth with a little hesitation.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and there was a faint smell of grass, and after entering his throat, it turned into a rich and pure true spirit qi pouring into the qi sea, and then he felt a slight pain in the qi sea, he frowned slightly, and immediately according to the method of qi refining, he breathed and exhaled quietly, guiding this true spirit qi into the kidney storage.

When the turbid air is exhaled, it is like two white air sticks, dissipating in the surroundings, exhaling and inhaling, circulating endlessly, and before you know it, Tang Bai has entered the center.

The sun rose and sunset, and it was not until the early morning of the third day that Tang Bai opened his eyes with a light breath, his mind sank into the sea of qi, and he found that the true yuan seemed to have changed a little, and he still had a feeling that it seemed that he only needed to refine a trace of essence yuan, and the true yuan would have a class-like breakthrough.

He needs to break through, and he can't resist the temptation to break through, but he can't resist the taste of hunger.

For some reason, he has been very hungry lately, and he has eaten a lot, and his stomach is like a grinding plate, which can quickly grind food.

A bonfire was burning, a roe deer was turning on the dead branches, the flames were 'licking' the skin and flesh, the oil drippings were sizzling on the flames, sprinkled with fine salt, and a whole roe deer entered his belly, looking at the bones on the ground, he couldn't help but think of Yan Feifei.

It's been five or six years, where is she? How is she now, maybe she should go to the Qingqiu Mountains to find it, she is a rich lady, she shouldn't have wandered to this strange area。。。。。。

If he thinks too much, he will easily get depressed, so he decisively poured out another grain of True Pill and continued to meditate and practice.

After a month like this, his Transformation Pill became less and less, but the feeling that he was about to break through was still there, and he suddenly woke up, that feeling was not real, but the demonic obstacle of his own cultivation.

Xia He said that he had demonic thoughts in his heart, at this time, it seemed that this was not false at all, he didn't dare to sit down and practice again, he wanted to go back to the sect earlier, and inquire if there were some pills to increase longevity, or exercises to suppress demonic thoughts? He hesitated for a while, but gave up his original idea, and went towards the hot spring pool, he wanted to find out, under the pool, there was a fire source.