Chapter 31: Six Desires?
"Fifth Master, what kind of Demacia are you pretending to be in the grass with underwear on your face?" Mu Yang took the hand of the fifth elder, pressed him on the seat, and said bitterly, "Are you pretending to be a pervert? Or are you going to rob a woman? You can't rob those two Mahayanas." β
Mu Yang said as he spoke, with a sudden realization in his heart, "Oh, I understand, it's okay, Fifth Master, I'll help you say a daughter-in-law in a few days." β
"Yangyang. The five elders' bald heads were full of resentment, "You said that you gave me this idea, saying that you wanted to take revenge, how did it become a good thing for them again." β
As soon as he heard him say this, Mu Yang suddenly understood what was going on, "Fifth Master, this is your shallowness. β
"What is marriage?" Mu Yang sat in front of the Great Elder, "Marriage is a prison, marriage is a grave. β
"Marriage is a city, people outside the city want to go in, people in the city want to come out, any love will be broken by the real world, what is the reality?
"Firewood, rice, oil, salt?" the fifth elder asked with a little hesitation, pulling the split of his chest hair.
"That's right, it's firewood, rice, oil and salt. Mu Yang nodded, "What is this? It is a chronic poison, in a short period of time, the master seems to take advantage of everything, but looking at the rest of his life, he will eventually stay in the grave." β
"Is that so...... Fifth Elder scratched his head, only feeling that these words were very profound, but he couldn't understand them.
Mu Yang nodded, and said solemnly, "Fifth Master, did I lie to you?"
"I lied, every time I made mushroom porridge for you when I was a child, you said you drank it, but you didn't drink it once!"
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"Speaking of which, I think again, where did you learn how to cook? β
Mu Yang agreed: "I was a cook in my last life." β
"You see, you're lying to me again. β
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After talking to the five elders, Mu Yang went over to look at the pigs, although these two pigs were still like big dogs, they had lost a lot of haggard looks.
The pigsty was clean and there was not a trace of manure to be seen.
"Did you sweep the pigsty? so clean?"
Sanqian also lay on the edge of the pigsty, "No, this pig hasn't pulled it since it pulled a little a few days ago, and it doesn't seem to be uncomfortable." β
"Is this the bloodline of Pixiu?" Mu Yang touched his head, and he was a little uncertain for a while, "You guys take a look first, if the pig's physical condition is not right, hurry up and find me, I won't be here in the past two days, hurry up and get the monitoring right." β
Mu Yang raised his head, tiptoed and patted Sanqian's shoulder, "It's hard work." β
"It's not hard!" Sanqian was moved to tears, "serve the boss!"
Mu Yang walked all the way back to his house with his hands behind his back, lit the lamp, and lay on the bed to open the paper.
"People have seven emotions and six desires, hidden in the heart, hidden in the body, six please be hidden, then ascend to the immortal. β
"It's a bit like the Seven Emotions Decision......" Mu Yang touched his chin, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart.
Mu Yang's heart moved, and he found his six desires in the same way, pinched them with cultivation, and turned his gods into knives.
"Click. β
Mu Yang skillfully took the six desires in his hands, and like the seven emotions, they were scattered into six veins.
"Hmm, it's done!" Mu Yang's eyes lit up.
Suddenly, a suction force erupted from Mu Yang's mind, and Mu Yang's body started from his feet and dried up.
The flesh and blood qi was sucked into his mind with spiritual power, and the cultivation of the six desires skyrocketed, but Mu Yang's body quickly dried up, and the vitality quickly dissipated, and in just a few breaths, Mu Yang's body was like a dry corpse.
The little pig was lying well, and suddenly the purple mangs on his body were released, and the power of flesh and blood was sucked by Mu Yang.
The little pig jumped up from the bed and saw a dried corpse lying next to him, and let out a frightened "whoop".
If you look closely, it smells a little meaty, air-dried meat? Where did the little broken boy get it, do you want to taste it......
"Spirit...... Spiritual food. β
A few faint sounds came from the mouth of the dried corpse.
Only then did Piggy feel the blood connection between him and Jerky.
"Huh?" the little pig jumped up, his eyes red.
What did this stupid hat kid do?
The little pig hurriedly ran over, stuffed his head into the fishnet stockings, found the potatoes and pumpkins with spiritual power, and quickly took them out and stuffed them into Muyang's mouth.
"Click!"
Mu Yang's jaw made a crisp sound, but he was afraid that it was dislocated.
The little pig is on these now, jumped up and sat with his ass, and the potato was completely stuffed into Mu Yang's mouth.
The potatoes didn't have to be chewed, and they were completely sucked into the mouth by the suction.
As soon as the little pig turned his head, the things in Mu Yang's mouth were gone, and Mu Yang's mouth had no strength to take it back.
"Huh?" The little pig felt that the vitality in his body was being quickly absorbed, although it was not too much for a demon clan, but if it continued like this, it would hurt the origin sooner or later.
The little pig poured the spiritual food into the bed and stuffed the potatoes into Mu Yang's mouth one by one.
Mu Yang is like a ruthless manure machine, frantically ingesting spiritual food.
If the little pig moves a little slower, it is estimated that it will be swallowed by Mu Yangsheng.
Mu Yang ate half a cart of spiritual food, and the skin on his body gradually plumped.
The little pig secreted a lot of purple liquid, and rubbed it clean on Muyang's sheets dissatisfied.
The little pig was tired of holding two potatoes, and after eating it, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After a while, the sky outside the window brightened slightly, Mu Yang got up from the bed, the boss with his mouth open, Mu Yang didn't dare to touch it, and it hurt if he moved a little.
Mu Yang covered the quilt for the little pig and sneaked out the door.
The house of the fifth elder was close, and Mu Yang ran over with his mouth open.
"Bang bang. Mu Yang hammered the hammer door, "Lotus paper paste! Lotus paper paste!
"Huh, Yangyang?" The fifth elder touched his head and opened the door in a daze, and was startled when he saw Mu Yang's mouth, "What's wrong with you?"
"Lotus papier-mΓ’chΓ©! Oh thief!"
"Huh?" the fifth master blinked, "The mouth is so wide, are you hungry?"
After speaking, he pinched a colorful mushroom and stuffed it into Mu Yang's mouth, "Let's pad it first, let's pad it, the fifth master will cook for you!"
Mu Yang's tongue touched the mushroom, and his tongue lost sensation in an instant.
"Oh oh oh mm!"
"Incense. β
The fifth elder threw a wink, "Master, go and clean up first, and then go." β
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"I'm thinking I'm blind, I'll find the fifth master to help me ......" Mu Yang scolded himself in his heart, stretched out his hand and pulled the mushroom out, and saw a woman's figure in the afterglow.
"Ahhh......h
Mu Yang ran over with a big mouth......