Volume 1 Legend of the Immortal Chapter 009 Behind the Butterfly
Red Butterfly's bedroom is large, as big as a palace, and it is also built of red rock, without much decoration, and it looks a little empty and lonely.
In the center of the bedroom is a luxurious bath with steaming water, which is supposed to be a hot spring drawn from somewhere else. Brightly colored petals float on the surface of the water.
"Put him in. Red Butterfly pointed to the bath.
"No, it's not, that, Butterfly Girl, we have something to say, can't ...... "Feng Budu didn't have a chance to explain, so he was thrown down by the two envoys in a cage.
Feng Budu came out of the water, looking at the red butterflies through the hazy water, and his eyes kept on fire. "Since we have all reached this point, I wonder if you can tell you the truth, what is the real reason for you to do this?"
"Stand down. The red butterfly gently waved her snow-white arms, dismissed the two envoys, and slowly moved to the edge of the bath. She crouched down gracefully, her slender arms sinking into the ripples, and when her jade hand was raised again, she let all the water slip through her fingers.
Feng Budu looked at her, trying to read a little useful information from her actions, but unfortunately he didn't understand anything.
"You know, fate is a magical thing, some people try their best to grab something, but they get nothing? She looked at her hands, a little distracted, "And some people ...... You don't have to do anything, but you can get it easily. Her eyes fell on Feng Budu, and she didn't want to leave.
"Oh, I see what you mean. Feng Budu suddenly realized, and said solemnly, "I accidentally got what you worked hard for but didn't get, that's why you invited me to take a bath with you today." β
"You're smart, but can you guess what that thing is?" said Red Butterfly with a small smile on her lips.
It was a difficult question, but he knew that Red Butterfly would soon tell him the correct answer, so he didn't intend to answer it in the first place, and kept waiting. However, Red Butterfly's next move was a bit unexpected for him.
She gracefully stepped into the bath, then gracefully dived into the water, and when she stood again, a hazy body was completely exposed to the wind's eyes. There is not a single superfluous thing in her, and every line exists to show beauty.
It was only at this moment that he had to admit that apart from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of Qingfeng Academy, women were the most beautiful things. The former is esoteric, obscure, and mysterious, while the latter is simple, brutal, and addictive.
Red Butterfly did not avoid his gaze at all, and his demeanor was generous and extraordinarily confident, and the other party's self-confidence made him even more irresistible. At some point, an irrepressible longing had sprung up in his heart, and this longing was like a fire, burning every breath and every inch of his reason.
She uncovered a jade bottle, tilted it slightly, and poured the clear liquid into the bath.
"What's that?" asked Feng Budu, dry-tongued.
A bright smile appeared on her face, she held her head high, and said, "This is a very magical thing, specially prepared for a person like you who cultivates the Dragon Dao Xuanqi, from a genius cultivator to a mortal in a quarter of an hour. β
His eyes were confused, the difference between a genius monk and a mortal was the question of whether he had a Dao heart or not. The former has constant belief and can abandon all the vanity in the world, while the latter has no belief and can only rise and fall in the red dust.
"Actually, the glitz of Hongchen is not bad!" he had this thought in his heart, and looked at the red butterfly stupidly, as if every curve on her body was a huge treasure.
The bright red petals of the water were gently opened, and as the ripples spread, she gradually leaned towards him.
He looked at her, and felt that a quarter of an hour was a long time, and it was an unbearable torment. Not even noticing the terrible changes in himself, he had become a mortal completely, both mentally and physically.
With the sound of the iron door opening, the hot breath of the red butterfly hit his nail, gentle and poisonous, but at this moment he seemed to be a fearless warrior, ignoring all dangers, and there was only that fatal tenderness in his eyes, heart, and throat.
It was close, but unfortunately the last distance seemed to be forever, so that he could not reach the source of his desires.
"So, what are you waiting for?" he asked stupidly.
"I want, something on you, will you give it to me?" Red Butterfly's arm wrapped around his neck.
"Yes, of course I will, I'll give you whatever you want!" he replied eagerly.
"You're so nice, the most considerate woman I've ever met!" Red Butterfly's arms continued to wrap around his shoulders, her lips sliding from his ear to his neck, as if kissing him.
However, a terrible chill began to spread from his neck and quickly spread throughout his body, robbing every muscle of his life like a plague. The chill hit his brain as well, and it immediately extinguished all the fire.
"Ah, you ......" he jerked the red butterfly away.
But then he realized that he was no longer a monk, but an ordinary man, and he only pushed the red butterfly a few feet away with all his might.
"What the hell have you done to me?" he glared at the red butterfly.
The red butterfly let out a serpent-like sneer from its mouth, and its already bright red lips were full of a few strange reds, like a bloodthirsty and hungry beast, baring Sensen's teeth and looking at him coldly.
"Don't you want to know what I want, okay, I'll tell you!" she suddenly lost control of her emotions, her eyes were wide like those of a python, and she suddenly turned around, turned her back to him, and pulled her slightly curly hair with her hand, "Come, you can see clearly, look at what I've been through." She tugged lightly, and the gauze on her back suddenly fell off, revealing the terrible truth.
Feng Budu's body trembled, it was a shocking scar, which could only be left on the monk's body by penetrating deep muscles, covering her entire back, destroying the original beauty to the point of shame.
The scars reminded him of the Modified Man, bodies whose bodies had been broken into parts and then reassembled and stitched back together.
He thought that the red butterfly's past might not be easy, at least for a moment it was extremely painful.
"At that time, I was a naΓ―ve girl, and because of my ignorance, I was tricked into stealing something, and when I was caught, she ran away with it. Red Butterfly's eyes were full of resentment, staring at Feng Budu and almost bursting into flames, "That nightmare haunted me until you appeared!"
"Me?" Feng Budu was speechless, "I didn't trick you into stealing. β
"But that thing ends up on you. The red butterfly looked at him with a judgmental gaze.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Shadowless tea. The three words rushed out of the mouth of the red butterfly like thunder.
He was completely stunned.
He couldn't deny it, just as he couldn't deny the innocent girl who had passed away in his arms, and although her figure was blurred, it could never disappear from his heart.
He finally understood that it was all because of the pot of tea.
"Although I don't understand what the value of Shadowless Tea is, it makes you fight so wildly. But I can roughly imagine what happened to you, after all, dealing with those killers is not an easy task. β