Li Gongzi's fist fell on Fuwang's body like raindrops, but Fuwang still hugged Li Gongzi's thigh without changing his face.

I looked at it with a tug, but the bustard stopped me and wouldn't let me interfere.

I had no choice but to stand by, but I couldn't bear to watch, so I simply closed my eyes and didn't look.

It wasn't until the sound of fists hitting flesh died down that I opened my eyes anew.

The boy surnamed Li was sitting on the ground panting heavily, Fuwang knelt beside him with bruises on his face, and asked softly, "Is Childe's anger gone?" Does the fist hurt? The little slave will blow it for you. ”

Fuwang really took Li Gongzi's hand and put it to his lips and blew it gently.

Li Gongzi trembled as if he had been electrified, withdrew his hand, and said angrily: "Get out!" ”

Fuwang didn't move, and said firmly: "Don't!" The little slave doesn't leave, the little slave is here to accompany the master. ”

"If you don't get out, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"Ye can beat casually, as long as Ye doesn't drive the little slave away."

The fist surnamed Li waved in the air for a long time, but it still didn't fall on Fuwang again. He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, then got up suddenly, strode downstairs, and walked out of the Lu Women's Pavilion. It took a long time for the nursing home around him to react, and he hurriedly pushed away everyone and chased after him.

I hurriedly ran over to help Fuwang up from the ground, and Yugen also came over and thanked Fuwang repeatedly.

Fuwang tidied up the hem of his clothes, flicked the dust on his sleeve again, and then said to me, "Miss, I'm fine." ”

Fuwang's eyes were bruised, his originally fair little face was swollen and he couldn't see his original appearance, I was distressed, looking at Yugen beside me, I couldn't help but be even more annoyed, I had a cold face, and asked Yugen: "Didn't you ask you to wait for me in the next room, why didn't you stay honest, and angered that Li Gongzi?" ”

Yugen immediately lowered his head and replied, "I was wrong. ”

The old bustard came over and patted me on the shoulder, "Don't blame this little brother, that Li Gongzi has always been a fiery temper at a point, knowing his temperament, he can avoid him when he meets him, and he can't avoid it, if he accidentally gets hit, alas, he can only accept his fate." ”

"What's the origin of that little bastard surnamed Li?"

The old bustard twisted my arm, lowered his voice and said, "Little ancestor, you can be quiet, if people hear this, you and I will have to go back to the mountains to eat chaff." ”

I couldn't get angry, but I didn't want to cause trouble for the bustard, so I had to suppress my anger and ask, "Who is he?" ”

"His name is Li Quansheng, and he is Li Delai's godson."

Li Delai? The big eunuch? You said that it was a coincidence or not, I had just thought about him, and now I ran into his son.

"Is he usually such a bully?"

The old bustard instructed Bailing to take Fuwang to the medicine, and then pulled me back to the box to sit down, and continued: "Li Quansheng rarely comes to the Lu Women's Pavilion, but this person's reputation is not very bad, and it is said that he is short-tempered, eccentric, not close to women, and unsociable. There are indeed not many people who are close to him, so the outside world actually doesn't know much about this Li Gongzi. ”

"Not close to women? Didn't he have a good girl in the Lu Women's Pavilion? ”

"No, every time he comes, he will find a girl to accompany him, but he will have a cold face when he comes back, and he will not give half a good face, not only that, but he will not let the girl touch it, and he will lose his temper if he accidentally touches his clothes, and the girls here are not willing to serve him."

"Does he like men?"

The old bustard sneered, "The little brother and Fuwang you brought with you are all high-grade appearances, can you see that Li Gongzi has half a sense of pity?" ”

I gossiped: "Is that not good on his side?" ”

"Your old problem has been done again, and everyone looks like they are sick."

I said angrily: "He must be sick, or he won't lift it, or he will be like his father, he is also a eunuch, he must be twisted in his heart, otherwise he won't be so perverted." ”

The old bustard comforted me and said: "Xiaojin, I know that you were beaten because of the little brother that Fuwang brought for you, and you don't want to go, in fact, you don't have to care too much, we have seen too many people like Li Gongzi, and we have long been used to it, not to mention that the incident happened in my Lu Women's Pavilion, and it should be settled by my people." ”

"I know..."

The old bustard interrupted me and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about you, you said that you want to take Neidan back, but what can you think of?" ”

"Do you know the Mirror Demon? It might have a way. ”

"Well, I've just heard of it, I'm not familiar with it, he's not in the same circle as us."

Although we are all Taoist friends who cultivate immortals, the mirror demon belongs to the spirit of things, and without the nine orifices, we cannot cultivate to the upper realm.

The old bustard continued: "I heard that the temperament of this mirror demon is quite similar to that of Li Gongzi. ”

I was surprised, "Huh? Isn't that fucked up? ”

My heart suddenly cooled in half.

I'm a drunkard, a lot of drinkers, and I know best what virtues people have when they drink too much.

The wine is in place, and the universe is his.

Xiao Sixi rushed to the big man after drinking, and he could blow ten points with a three-point grasp, I only took one of the half-truths and half-truths and listened to it, I don't believe that he and the mirror demon are really as iron as he said.

What he said after drinking was that a doll in open crotch pants was singing, and there was no score.

I was depressed, sighing vigorously, the bustard had no idea for a while, and he didn't know how to enlighten me, so he had to pour wine into my cup vigorously.

I was particularly prone to getting drunk with stuffy alcohol, and after only three pots, I started to feel dizzy.

I dipped my index finger in wine and scribbled on the table.

The old bustard looked at it and sighed, "You haven't forgotten the runes you learned before." ”

"In order to draw this ghost thing well, it was a lot of painstaking work, I don't know how much chicken feathers I wasted, but unfortunately I can't use it now."

Without Neidan, there is no spiritual power, and without spiritual power, this rune is not even a fart.

I angrily wiped the wine stains off the table, pulled the bustard and said, "Dabo, sister, I feel bitter!" You say that I have studied and practiced hard for more than 500 years, and in the end there is nothing, yes, I picked up a body for nothing, but my cultivation is also gone, what is the use of this body that I want to decay and deteriorate sooner or later? ”

The old bustard also wiped my tears with me, "Sister Jin, I understand what you said, and I feel sorry for you!" The years in the mountains are so hard, you and I finally managed to see a little brightness, but now they have become the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror. The life span of a mortal is only half a hundred, and your body will return to dust one day, where should I go to find you! When the old bustard said this, he suddenly paused, stopped crying, patted his thigh, and said, "Yes, girl, after you die, you can cultivate ghosts and immortals, so that your soul can not enter reincarnation." ”

"The ghost fairy is the last of the five immortals, as the saying goes, it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. Our demon immortal cultivation, no matter how bad it is, you can still enter the heavenly court to make a mount for the immortals or something, no matter what, it is also considered a public office, drought and flood protection, and no one will be worshipped. The ghost fairy said that it sounds good to be an immortal, in fact, isn't it just to run errands for the underworld, there is no establishment and no guarantee, if there is a hall in the yang world to worship can barely eat and wear, if not, then it will be miserable, I still have to grab incense with those lonely souls and wild ghosts, if it really mixes to that point, this immortal, it is not interesting to cultivate or not. ”

The five immortals are divided into immortals, earth immortals, human immortals, demon immortals, ghost immortals, and immortals are generally ancient gods.

It is not easy for people to cultivate immortals, and now people's hearts are impetuous, and there are too few people who can really abandon the prosperity of the world and concentrate on cultivation, and people's lifespans are very short, and they want to achieve success in a limited period of 100 years, unless they are people who are destined to return. Practicing martial arts pays attention to the root bones, and cultivating immortals also needs to have spiritual roots, if there is no spiritual root, how many years of meditation can only prolong life.

Not to mention the demon immortals, it is more difficult than the cultivation of human immortals, we have to have spiritual consciousness first, and with spiritual consciousness, we also have to cultivate the physical body, so it takes hundreds of years to stand on the starting line with human immortals.

But how can those who fly in the sky, those who run on the ground, those who swim in the water, those who fly in the air, those who fly in the water, how can they have spiritual sense?

That's got to be a great thing! To put it in layman's terms, it is to hit the luck!

The time and place are indispensable, first of all, there must be a spiritual root, and then you have to be in the place where the aura gathers, the time of the day, it is difficult to predict, the will of heaven is unpredictable, and no one can tell the way.

Although I have spiritual sense, my current physical body does not have a spiritual root, and it is difficult to cultivate into an inner pill from above. The old bustard also saw it, so she suggested that I cultivate the ghost fairy.

Ghost immortal cultivation is easy to say, but difficult to say.

It's easy to say because as long as you don't go to reincarnation, you have time to cultivate. But even if you practice, you can't enter the immortal register, so the ghost immortal is worse than the human body, and the immortal is less famous than the immortal, and it is the lowest level of cultivating immortals.

The final way out of the ghost immortal is nothing more than two, one is to concentrate on cultivation, and when the cultivation is almost, I will go to the yang world to find a good family, let the family set up a hall for me, and then I will be a family protection immortal, within the scope of my cultivation, to eliminate disasters for his family, and then enjoy the incense of his family for generations. The second way out is to reincarnate from the new reincarnation, repeatedly reincarnation, until you cast into a body with good spiritual root qualifications, but every time you are reincarnated, you must be crushed by the reincarnation disk, and that kind of pain is to break your body and bones when you are sober.

The bustard can understand my pain, but it can't help me solve my worries, and it is still up to me how to go on this road.

Now the best way is to find my inner dan, but my situation is special, no one can guarantee whether my inner dan can be recovered, and I don't know if it can be used after it is recovered.

The old bustard comforted: "Okay, girl, it won't help you sigh like this, all roads lead to the sky, take one step at a time." ”

"That's all there is to it."

I drank the last drop of wine at the bottom of the glass, and the bustard had to pour it again, I shook my head and waved my hand, feeling like I was already in the clouds, fluttering like a fairy.

Hey, what kind of immortal is cultivated, it's better to get drunk and dream of death every day, and be a carefree immortal in the mortal world, wouldn't it be faster.