Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the path of cultivation and half of the king...... In the depths of his mind, Fu Quan remembered that this was the first time he stepped on Lu Lan that day, and when he used her undressed Taoist robe that he had ravaged to wipe the peach blossom source that had just been "penetrated into simple terms" by himself, he said when he laughed at Lu Lan.

I remember that at that time, Lu Lan's flushed face did not look like a woman who was familiar with the affairs of men and women, but like a girl who had just stripped off and changed from a girl to a woman. I still remember that when she saw the big bird she had released, she was not so shy, but sighed incomparably, the Taoist Hehuan Neijing she learned in this life was really a waste, and she had never tried many postures, which was really a sin.

In this Qingcheng Mountain, I chose to choose and go, and finally chose the grass house he built when Zhang Daoling became an immortal. It's not because you want to get involved in Zhang Daoling's luck and choose here, it's just because it is not yet the reputation of Taoism in later generations, and all kinds of houses on Qingcheng Mountain gather, relying on the fame of the mountain, forming a village that relies on the mountain to eat the mountain.

After all, the current Wudou Rice Road is not as famous as Taiping Dao, although there are usually some believers who go to the mountains to practice and make wishes, and live on the mountain for a period of time, but after all, there are few people. Of course, it is not excluded that other Taoist priests in Youfang also learn from Zhang Daoling's practice, but these are just a few people, like Zhang Jiao, a "great sage and good teacher" of Taiping Dao, a famous Taoist of the Han Dynasty, still rely on Taoism to bewitch the people, collect wealth and pleasure, and indulge in lust, so how many other people will really learn Yin Changsheng and Zhang Daoling, who give up wealth and glory and practice in seclusion?

Therefore, this also made the original choice of Qingcheng Mountain as the best place for Liu Jian to pray for blessings and wishes of Fuquan unexpected, he thought that this Qingcheng Mountain will also be the same as Heming Mountain, the courtyards are gathered, there are many houses, how do you know that now this Qingcheng Mountain and Heming Mountain, it is really a lot worse than all kinds of things.

In the end, only the grass house where Zhang Daoling lived back then was very suitable, and the grass house was built in a secluded place, which was very in line with Fuquan's intentions. Of course, it is said that it is a grass house, but it is not the kind of grass house that is built by simply coping, if you really think that Zhang Daoling will learn from ordinary people, build a grass house casually, practice hastily and live a life, and do not seek pleasure in life, then it is wrong, wrong.

Think about it, Zhang Daoling is a member of an orthodox wealthy family, and his family has a lot of wealth, and it is very difficult for people from this kind of background to endure the ordinary life of ordinary people, and Zhang Daoling is no exception. Although Taoism advocates doing nothing, but even if there is no action, you can't be bitter that you are not, which is from Zhang Daoling built five buckets of rice road, only to pass on his descendants to inherit the position of "heavenly master", it can be seen that this famous Taoist immortal is also a very selfish person, naturally the grass house where he lives will not be the grass house that ordinary people imagine.

The grass house is not very luxurious, but it is not an ordinary family to live, although it is a grass house, but it is also considered to be complete, and there is no shortage of various things in the courtyard house. And after all, it is the place where his ancestor Zhang Daoling feathered and ascended to heaven, and Wudou Midao also sent a special person to take care of and clean it here, and it did not become dilapidated because people had ascended to heaven, so Fuquan chose this place as Liu Jian's hermitage.

The group finally stopped, and carefully led people to send Liu Jian into the bedroom of the grass house to settle down, and then left more than ten of his concubines to take care of it, and then went out to arrange for the rest of the convoy to camp and station.

Liu Jiangui is a princess, except for the necessary protection personnel, it is naturally impossible for others to live with her, and this is not the Taoist temple of Wudou Rice Road on Heming Mountain, at that time the Taoist temple was a guest house, so naturally there is no need for so many taboos. Now it's different, on the one hand, this grass house is not big, and it can't accommodate so many people in the convoy, on the other hand, since it is in the wilderness, it is natural to have a distinction between respect and inferiority, and men and women must avoid suspicion, of course, what Fu Quan will not say is that he is afraid that everyone except his cronies will live too close to Liu Jian, thus exposing Liu Jian's pregnancy.

The night was deep, the mountains were silent, Fuquan sat by a bonfire, holding a wine bag in his hand, and took the rabbit meat that Xu Huang led people to hunt from the mountains.

Now that it is the second half of the first month, the weather has warmed up a lot, and many impatient little animals have come out to run around and experience their long-lost sunshine. This Qingcheng Mountain is also lush with woods, and there will naturally be no shortage of animals, under the archery skills of the veteran soldiers led by Xu Huang, it only took about an hour to hunt enough meat for everyone in the convoy to eat. Of course, Liu Jian was pregnant, and Fuquan naturally wouldn't let her eat the barbecue, and it was estimated that she didn't have that much appetite to eat that greasy thing, so she just ordered a fat rabbit, cooked a bowl of soup, and gave her to eat.

Before the bonfire, I saw a delicate maid, showing her dancing posture in front of Fuquan, this woman was naturally Bian Ying, who was arranged by Liu Jian to sleep for Fuquan during this time, and only her dancing posture was the most loved by Fuquan.

The beauty in front of him danced, so that Fuquan was not intoxicated, picked up the wine bag, Fuquan opened his mouth and poured a "goo, goo" poured and drunk, came to Yizhou for a while, he also fell in love with the famous wine of Naba Township more and more, and today is so flowery before the moon, the beauty is naturally very comfortable.

The moon shadow is dim, the bonfire is rising, at this moment, the wine is there, the beauty is on the side, how can there be no song?

Although there is no musical instrument around him, it does not hinder Fuquan, a person from later generations, I saw him applauding, playing a rhythmic beat, swaying from side to side with Bian Ying's dance, looking quite like the fans of later generations watching concerts, and slapping the rhythm with the singers on stage.

At this time, he was the only one by Fu Quan's side, after all, in terms of identity, the other people in the team were not qualified to sit with Fu Quan and enjoy the dance of his concubine, so everyone was very interested in not coming to him, but just sat down by the bonfire near him and turned their heads to enjoy Bian Ying's dance.

Fu Quan is not the kind of macho person, and besides, Bian Ying is just a dancing girl after all, and it is okay for others to watch her dance. And at this time, he is in the wild, unless he chooses a house to watch Bian Ying dance alone, can he still cut off other people's eyes and prevent them from watching?

With eyes on others, can Fuquan still control others from looking at them?

I don't know how long it took, Fu Quan felt tired, so he stopped clapping, maybe he was in the middle of the mountains, an indescribable loneliness made him uneasy, and there was a feeling in the dark that came spontaneously, he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Singing about wine, life is ...... geometrically"