Double cultivation has two meanings in Taoism.

One is the dual cultivation of life, that is, the dual cultivation of the mind and the body.

The other is a double study for both men and women.

It usually involves both men and women practicing together in a specific way in order to achieve spiritual and spiritual transcendence, and the realm of the same origin and soul of life.

The most important of this particular method is intraatrial surgery.

Atrial surgery is to fully understand each other's bodies through specific methods and methods when two people's bodies are 'deeply communicating'.

Therefore, men and women who practice double cultivation, because of their understanding of each other, are generally able to cooperate to the extreme.

Li Yirou obviously also knew that the double cultivation I was talking about meant the double cultivation of men and women, she blushed and said:

"There is no double cultivation, he is cultivating Neidan, and he needs to maintain the body of a child, and I haven't thought about what to do with him, the cooperation between us is completely due to our respective talents."

I nodded silently.

Li Yirou asked, "Third brother, do you have a double monk?" ”

"Yes, it's just that I lost her for the time being."

"Huh? What's going on? ”

I smiled wryly and didn't speak.

Li Yirou knew that I didn't want to talk about this, so she changed the topic: "Master asked you to stay in order to prevent accidents, the Maoshan faction can't stand it tonight......"

"I know."

"Ah, the Maoshan faction was so difficult for you before, why did you even help?"

I smiled: "You still wanted to kill me before, don't you also sit across from me and eat noodles now?" ”

"Senior brother said, a kind-hearted person is not strong-hearted, and it is difficult to become a great weapon, third brother, what do you think?"

"I don't want to waste my time on some miscellaneous things that don't pose a threat."

Li Yirou nodded thoughtfully.

After eating, Li Yirou put the bowl away.

I brushed my teeth, lay on the bed, and called Ling Yun again, but to no avail.

I don't know how long it took, but I fell asleep in a daze.

In a trance, I came to a temple called Tin Hau Temple.

This temple is full of incense, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

They all speak Cantonese.

I looked around, and the street signs on the side of the road and the signboards on the storefront were all in traditional Chinese.

A street sign reads: 10 Tin Hau Temple Road, Causeway Bay.

It's real, it's weird.

And I can feel it, it's a dream.

This place, I've never been to before.

Suddenly, a familiar scream was heard, and my body shook.

It was Ling Yun's scream.

I hurriedly rushed into the Tianhou Temple, looking for Ling Yun's figure everywhere.

A man dressed in the black robe of the Ink Maker Organization walked over and said with a smile, "Mr. Liu Shisan, you are looking for Miss Ling, right?" ”

I frowned and nodded subconsciously.

"Please come with me."

The man politely made a gesture of please, and then led me towards a side room on the right.

I followed closely behind, looking at the devout pilgrims around me, puzzled.

Could this be the headquarters of the Inkmen?

I heard Ling Yun say that the headquarters of the Moji organization is in Hong Kong.

The man pushed open the door of the side room and led me inside.

This is a small Buddhist hall where the statue of Mazu is enshrined.

The man led me behind the statue of Mazu and lifted a piece of the floor to reveal a staircase downward.

When I walked down the stairs, I saw a wooden door.

Before he could reach the door, Ling Yun's screams of pain came from inside.

Stunned, I rushed to the door and kicked the wooden door open.

The moment the wooden door opened, I saw a rope broken by the wooden door, and then I saw Ling Yun tied to a cross.

The moment I saw her, a large Xuanhua axe hanging on it slashed towards me.

I subconsciously dodged away.

The axe didn't hit me, it was thrown back by the rope and slashed directly at Ling Yun.

"No!!" I yelled and rushed over.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the sharp axe blade slashed directly into Ling Yun's chest.

Ling Yun opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at me unwillingly.

In his eyes, he was reluctant to ......

"Ling Yun !!"

I sat up abruptly, gasping for air.

His body was already soaked with sweat.

In his mind, Ling Yun's tragic situation lingered.

"What's wrong? Little master~" Zong Qiqi's voice suddenly came.

I turned my head and saw that this guy was lying next to me.

I waved my hand and said, "It's nothing, I had a nightmare, when did you come out?" ”

"Just now, I felt that something was wrong with you, so I came out to protect you."

"I'm fine, you go in quickly, this is in the Maoshan faction, there are Taoist priests everywhere, you are a ghost, don't come out."

"Oh." Zong Qiqi pouted and slowly disappeared.

I touched my sweat-soaked clothes and went to take a shower.

Looking at the time, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Lying back on the bed, I breathed a heavy sigh of relief, feeling a little groggy in my head.

How could you suddenly have such a dream?

Never before.

No, follow Hou Zhu!

I quickly opened the pillow and took out the Suihou bead.

This thing is weird, and the previous Zhou Sheng held the Suihou Zhu and also had nightmares.

What I dreamed of was the demon clan's invasion of the Maoshan faction.

Then the demon clan really came.

Could it be that this bead has the function of predicting the future from dreams?

If this is really the case, then Ling Yun was arrested by the Ink Organization and went to Hong Kong???

I shook my head, feeling very confused.

My whole body began to get hot, and my vision became blurry.

An inexplicable impulse ignited in my lower abdomen, and the scene of me and Hui Rou lingering in the golden coffin suddenly appeared in my mind.

And when I think of this, I can't extricate myself even more, and that inexplicable impulse can't be suppressed.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I really couldn't help but want to call Zong Qiqi out to reward her once.

But at that moment, a slender jade hand rested on my chest.

I turned my head and looked, is it Huirou?

Is this another dream?

What's the situation?

But the consciousness that gradually lost my control made it impossible for me to tell if it was a dream or not.

I can't manage it that much.

I reached out and pulled her onto the bed, rolled over and pressed her underneath, and began to storm, venting wantonly......

I don't know when it ended.

I don't know if it's a dream or not, I just know that the fire was leaked out by me.

When I woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

I opened my eyes and felt the softness of my right arm, and when I turned my head, I suddenly shuddered.

Li Yirou???

I quickly sat up and reached out to pat the smooth Li Yirou: "Hey, wake up, what's your situation?" ”

Li Yirou opened her eyes, her face flushed.

She looked at me, looked down and said, "You're awake." ”

"Why are you in my bed?" I looked at her with a frown.

Li Yirou didn't answer, but picked up her clothes and put them on, and got out of bed unhurriedly.

Li Yirou got dressed, brushed her hair behind her back, and looked at me with complicated eyes.