Chapter 8 The Yellow Robe Old Dao
Good grandson, don't trust women easily, especially beautiful women like flowers, you have to remember that women are thorny roses, the more beautiful women will deceive people, and the more they will deceive innocent men.
There is no good thing in the world to drop pies, and the women who take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms are all impure in their hearts, they are either delicate ghosts or immortals, not only to suck your essence, but also to cheat you out of your money.
However, how can there be so many coquettish ghosts in the world, but people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and they eat people without spitting scum.
You are an adult, and I will not stop you if you want to go out, but be careful in everything.
Remember, don't easily break your body as a boy who has been guarding for eighteen years......
The night before Chen Ping went out, Grandpa Chen boiled a pot of turbid wine, and there was no light at home, so the two drank each other by the moonlight.
For the first time, Grandpa Chen said so many words and so many exhortations to Chen Ping, just like an old sheep saying to a lamb who is about to enter the grassland, the grassland seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you will be killed by a hungry wolf in the dark.
Chen Ping, who drank for the first time, hung his drunken head and memorized all these mantras, and his heart was in his heart.
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"Childe, the world says that this joy of fish and water is very wonderful, you don't plan to ......" The bride continued to use sugar-coated cannonballs to charm Chen Ping.
But Chen Ping remembered his grandfather's advice and didn't dare to disobey it. He has been like this since he was a child, and he listens to his grandfather very much.
He closed his eyes tightly, twisted the orchid recipe with his fingers, and recited the mantra that his grandfather taught him to purify his heart, not being tempted by the outside world to give to the bride.
Chen Ping has felt that this mantra is very magical since he was a child, whenever he is upset and angry, he recites it, whenever he accidentally sees a picture that is inappropriate for children, and his blood is spurting, whenever he is frightened and panicked, he recites it, and whenever he is sad and sad, he also recites it.
The effect of the Pure Heart Mantra is outstanding, every time Chen Ping twists the orchid recipe and recites it, the agitated mood is slowly calmed down, and the injured mind can be healed, just like entering a mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful world.
In this world, there is a breeze, flowing water, soft light, a light rain, a deer, and oneself......
Chen Ping can always get a peace in this world, a peace without desire, no worries, no worries, no fighting.
The desires aroused by the body slowly dissipated, and the mood fluctuations slowly calmed down.
Just as Chen Ping was about to enter that soft world, a soft spot was attached to his thin lips.
"Fragrant, sweet, soft. The subconscious Chen Ping sighed heartily, this taste is like a marshmallow.
I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick it, but I was hooked by a softer tongue and forcibly stirred together, like a knotted buckle, which became tighter and tighter, and could not be withdrawn.
"Woo, woo......"
Chen Ping, who felt that something was wrong, opened his eyes and saw a pretty face, pasted in front of his face, kissing him.
Damn, my first kiss!
He grabbed the woman's slender waist with both hands, and tried to push the woman away, but like a grasshopper shaking a tree, he couldn't push the woman a bit.
It seemed that a trace of red gas erupted from the woman's mouth, impacting Chen Ping's brain and eroding Chen Ping's last bit of reason.
The red-eyed Chen Ping was like a flood that burst the embankment and flooded, turned into a fierce beast, and began to tear the wedding dress of the woman in front of him.
As the saying goes, dry firewood burns against a raging fire. The sky is thunderous and irresistible.
Just when the woman was about to succeed and Chen Ping was about to break, a sound stirred in Chen Ping's mind, filling his entire mind.
"Heaven meets the door, subjugate the demons and immortals, destroy the demons and destroy the evil............ Haste as a law!"
Ahhh
Chen Ping's brain was getting more and more swollen at the moment, and he wanted to explode, so painful that Chen Ping shouted loudly, and rolling in place could not alleviate it in the slightest.
Then, when Chen Pingwa vomited, it was a pool of foul-smelling black blood.
"Little brother, are you alright?"
The person who asked Chen Ping was a yellow-robed veteran, he held a wooden sword in his hand, with a kind smile on his face, and his every move was fairy-like and fluttering, very like a master in the world.
Chen Ping, who was slightly relieved, raised his head at this time, and there was still a team of relatives and a charming bride around, but he was still in the mountains and fields of white mist.
"Dao Chief, what's going on?" Chen Ping asked suspiciously.
It seems that the fairy wind Dao bone in front of him, the old Dao who saved his first chastity, is an insider.
"Little brother, you are in a collision with an evil spirit, and you are fascinated by a female ghost, but fortunately, the poor road catches up in time, otherwise you will definitely be sucked dry by the female ghost and become a white bone. Lao Dao was relieved to see that Chen Ping was fine, and even his tone was more relaxed than just now.
"Thank you for saving your life, thank you for saving your life!" Chen Ping thanked Dade for his words.
Chen Ping has a grateful heart, but he is shy in his pocket, and he has nothing to repay the old Taoist life-saving grace, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
Chen Ping believes that only by bowing can he express his heartfelt gratitude.
"Little brother, don't be polite, speaking of which, I still have to thank you for being poor. Dao Chang bent down to help Chen Ping up and said with a smile.
So, Lao Dao talked about the truth again under Chen Ping's grateful eyes.
The old Taoist in the yellow robe inherited Maoshan Mountain, and according to him, he is an idle cloud and wild crane.
He loves to travel all over the world, by the way, kill ghosts, for the heavens, accidentally passed by here, found that the yin qi in this place is too heavy, there must be evil chaos, so he plans to explore the virtual reality.
Sure enough, there were hundreds of imps roaming here, including a few blue-faced ghosts.
If there were only these ghosts, Lao Dao would still be able to deal with them, but what he never expected was that there was a red-clothed ghost hidden in the ruined temple.
You must know that the ghost evil is only the existence of the ghost king, and there are only a few records of it and the removal of Taoist curses in Maoshan Mountain.
Fortunately, the old man in the yellow robe has seen the existence of wind and waves, and the Tao is also a leader in Maoshan Mountain. Therefore, one person has just been attacked by a hundred ghosts, but he is still trapped here by the red-clothed ghosts.
The ancient books of Maoshan record a kind of innate exorcism physique, which is a pure yang body, and the body is pregnant with heavenly fire, its breath can drive away evil ghosts, and its blood can burn evil spirits. Revered, the most masculine to the great day of the Holy Sacrament.
Chen Ping is this kind of physique, and Chen Ping, who is still a child, has not vented his innate vitality, and the yuan fire is vigorous, coupled with the fusion of heaven and fire in the body, the effect of one plus one is far greater than two, which makes the ghosts dare not get close easily.
This red-clothed demon has absorbed too much of the cold qi of heaven and earth, and it cannot be controlled, and it needs to absorb yang qi to reconcile. Before Chen Ping, it had already sucked the essence of nine hundred and ninety-nine yang men, and had already begun to conceive pills.
Just when he was about to suck Chen Ping's Yang Qi before, he was burned by Chen Ping's blood, and his strength was greatly reduced, but it didn't intend to let Chen Ping go.
It exerted its own accompanying supernatural powers, ghosts, and made him fall into beauty, and when his essence was leaked, when he was most weak, he forcibly accepted his heavenly fire.
Although the heavenly fire is the most harmful to the ghosts, but to the level of the demon demon, may not dare to fight the attention of the heavenly fire, the so-called wealth and danger of seeking, if you can really endure the burning of the heavenly fire and devour it, the ghost demon will definitely be able to become a ghost in one step.
At that time, unless the immortals descend to the earth, otherwise, the world will be a catastrophe again.
Fortunately, Chen Ping's perseverance was extraordinary, and he bought time for the trapped old way, came in time, and broke the ghostly magic technique, which saved Chen Ping's life.
And because the red-clothed demon was injured by Chen Ping's heavenly fire before, his strength was greatly shocked, and he was unable to take care of Lao Dao, which shortened the time for Lao Dao to get out.
This is also the reason why Lao Dao said that he would like to thank Chen Ping.