Chapter 836: The King's Body Is Like Fire and the Concubine is Ice (1)
That cup of green marrow entered his throat, Wei Wencheng only felt a cool breath rushing from his abdomen to his brain, and his spirit couldn't help but lift his spirit. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In addition, there was nothing different about this glass of wine, so he immediately put his mind at ease and talked with Nun Qin and Jiang Zixing about swordsmanship, fists and kicks.
In this wine scene, Jiang Zixing was already drunk, but Nun Qin and Wei Wencheng glanced at each other, but found that there was no drunken blush on each other's faces.
The Qin nun said to Wei Wencheng: "Although the master of Jiang Zhuang is drunk, but the poor nuns in this Jiang family village can still be the master, how about inviting Lang Jun to the village to rest?"
After that, Nun Qin clapped her hands, and two girls with drooping hair walked up with lanterns in their hands and led the way for Wei Wencheng.
I saw the courtyard in the village, dotted with bamboo and stone orchid grass, and there was a delicate charm between the green tiles and white walls, which did not seem to be created by people in the green forest.
The two girls led Wei Wencheng to a courtyard, only to see the bamboo breeze cool, the path covered with moss, and a small pavilion. The window lattice is full of embedded mica, the ground is all made of jade bluestone, there are a few long days carved by the roots of ancient trees on one side, a piano is set on it, the body of the piano is golden emblem jade, the broken lines are like ice cracks, the abdomen of the piano is engraved with two lines of the word Li, the inscription is "the dragon gate has no branches, the concubine jade is the ice silk, and the child period is quiet, and the friendship of a hundred years." After a line of payment, the whole system of fly-headed Xiaokai, the road is "the first year of the Mid-Autumn Festival of Huangqing, Tianshui Ziang for Mrs. Zhongji inscribed in the Oubo Museum".
Wei Wencheng played with this guqin, and with a pluck, the sound of the piano was as clear as a phoenix, and he couldn't help nodding and said: "This piano is very good, there is no doubt that it is an old thing of Zhao Ziang, and I don't want Miss Qin to be a bosom friend." ”
The two girls just ignored it, lit lamps and candles everywhere, bowed their heads to Wei Wencheng, and then retreated.
However, under the light of the candles, the two girls looked beautiful, but their faces were white and blue, not like the skin of a living person, but like the blue and white of the shell of a salt duck egg. And they are under the candlelight, but there is no shadow left.
Wei Wencheng glanced at them, waved his hand, shook his head and said, "I don't know what kind of mountain spirit and ghost it is, I was detained by the order to bring tea and water to others." It's a pity that these girls haven't really cultivated their human form yet, and they all rely on the talisman to borrow the form, otherwise tonight would not be lonely. ”
Just as he was feeling sorry, he suddenly felt a hot air coming down from the brain palace, down the twelve-story building straight into the viscera, with boundless heat into the lower abdomen.
In the midst of this hot air, Wei Wencheng only felt a sense of restlessness rising from his lower abdomen, and then burned to the bone marrow and burned his skin, instantly making him unbearably hot!
For this change, he should have become extremely fast, and suddenly his legs were crossed into the sky, his hands were closed, and he breathed and breathed, and contained the restlessness little by little!
But even though he reacted very quickly, there was a faint sign of distraction in his mind when his restlessness surged.
Not to mention, with this restlessness in his body, he actually went berserk.
This time, Wei Wencheng couldn't help but secretly scream: "Oh no, the kung fu I practiced was already in danger of excessive impotence." The kind of green marrow that the Qin nun gave me to drink, but it also had the effect of cultivating the vitality and agitating the qi and blood, and as a result, the true qi that I cultivated made me rebel again!"
At this time, he didn't care about anything else, he just deliberately guarded the lower dantian, constantly combed the internal qi that traveled all over his body, and guided it back into the lower dantian.
But as he continued to guide his internal qi, his body of qi and blood was also introduced into the lower dantian, and if the fire was added, the state of impotence was even worse!
It is also thanks to the fact that since he cultivated that internal skill, this is not the first time he has encountered such a problem, and he also knows how to slowly resolve this kind of impotence outbreak, and he is almost on the verge of going mad, so he can slowly comb out his internal qi with water grinding. changed others, but I am afraid that at this time, I will fall into the danger of Yang Shuo's heart, go crazy and die.
I don't know how long Wei Wencheng sat cross-legged, but he felt that there seemed to be an extra piece of cold jade beside him, calmly absorbing the almost violent fire on his body.
However, this piece of cold jade was not so peaceful, it constantly roamed around Wei Wencheng's body, and sometimes gently rubbed on Wei Wencheng's chest, earlobes, and cheeks.
Wei Wencheng couldn't stand this kind of provocation anymore, and opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that all the clothes on his body were gone, and a body like jade surrounded him like a snake, but his head was smooth and hairless, it was Nun Qin!
At this moment, the Qin nun was attached to his ear, the breath was sweet and fragrant like musk, and there was a coolness that turned into warm smoke on his skin, and the indescribable charm said: "The internal skills that Lang Jun has learned have exerted the power of Kangyang to the extreme, if the poor nun comes a little later, I am afraid that Lang Jun will either go mad and sit stiff, or he can only enter the silkworm room and follow in the footsteps of Taishi Gong." But I don't know how ruthless the Lingshi is, but he passed on such a degrading kung fu to Lang Jun?"
The corners of Wei Wencheng's mouth hooked slightly, and he shook his head and said: "The sword technique I have cultivated to ward off evil spirits, without the power of this yang, I can't open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and only in this mortal realm can I feel a glimmer of life." If you really can't think of cutting that with a knife, and let the power of impotence break the root, it is a stupid person's doing. ”
Nun Qin lightly bit Wei Wencheng's ear: "Then I want to help Lang Jun, but what?"
What answered her was to hold her arms: "My aunt is willing to give in the flesh, and Gu Xiaosheng wishes." ”
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When Wei Wencheng woke up, Nun Qin had already sat up by the bed and groomed herself in the mirror.
Although the task of combing her hair was omitted, Nun Qin still drew her eyebrows carefully with an eyebrow pencil. Someone behind him held his forehead, looked at Nun Qin's movements, then stood up and leaned the whole person behind Nun Qin, and grabbed Nun Qin's hand with one hand: "Senior aunt, it's better for Xiaosheng to do such a trivial thing as thrush." ”
Nun Qin chuckled, and then turned her head: "Lang Jun is at home, and he is also thrush like this to his wife?"
Wei Wencheng took the eyebrow pencil, carefully outlined the shape of the nun's eyebrows, and said with a low smile: "Xiaosheng is not married yet, and the little lady she values has also turned into an alien with hair and claws, but my aunt is Xiaosheng's first woman." ”
Amused by Wei Wencheng's words, Nun Qin pressed Wei Wencheng's chest with one hand, and her palm swam between the other party's chest muscles, and asked rhetorically: "Although nine out of ten fox girls in the world love to replenish the true yang of men and moisten her kidney water, but once you have true feelings, it will not be a good match." Lang Jun is talented and talented, and he is a lone male, unless those old monsters who have been immersed in this way for a long time, which one of them does not love in their hearts? I don't believe that the female who has tasted Lang Jun's taste, which one is willing to let go. ”
Wei Wencheng laughed dryly: "It's easy to do if it's a fox girl, but it's a pity that the other party has a unique interest, and it's even more difficult for me to accept than the fox spirit." ”
Nun Qin chuckled and said: "It can't be the three ladies of Jiujiang, Bailong, and Guangxin under the door of Our Lady of Poyang, right? Those three ladies are all cultivated by the Scales Water Clan, and sooner or later they have the hope of turning into a dragon, but unfortunately they only love such a handsome young man who is as soft as a boneless man, but he is not good for a heroic man like Lang Jun." ”
Speaking of this, she gently twisted the milk beads on Wei Wencheng's chest with her fingers, and ate the taste: "Although Lang Jun is also a person of qi refining, but his Taoism is no less than the abyss of the heavens, and he is really going to get into trouble. ”
Wei Wencheng shook his head and said: "I don't have the prosperity of the Bo Fu, the good of the sad wind, although the senior aunt can rest assured." ”
As he spoke, he held Nun Qin's hand, put the jade shoot-like fingertips into his mouth and licked it gently, and said with emotion: "What tiger claws and dragon scales, how can there be such a cute tip of the bamboo shoots as Senior Aunt?"
Speaking of this, Nun Qin stood up suddenly, and immediately pushed Wei Wencheng down on the couch, and the whole person was pasted: "The only thing that is cute about the poor nun is these hands?"
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All in all, Wei Wencheng lived in Jiangjiazhuang as a matter of course, and the Outer Qin nuns only said that they were Taoist friends of the same practitioners in the past, but whether they were Taoist friends or Taoist companions was a matter of opinion.
Before, Nun Qin also took young men to Jiangjiazhuang to live, but every time she only entertained for a few days, she invited someone to eat a cup of green marrow, and then sent people away, and those people were also ignorant when they left, and seemed to have forgotten what they had done to hook up in the past few days. But this time, he fully entertained Wei Wencheng for half a year.
In the eyes of others, Wei Wencheng not only did not see any loss of energy, but his spirit became more and more vigorous, and he competed with others for fun in his spare time. However, his body is as strange as a charm, and his sword moves change quickly and incoherently, and no one is his enemy.
These people in Jiangjiazhuang also saw that Wei Wencheng had an extraordinary background, and he was not comparable to the chicks who were occasionally brought to the village by Qin nuns to have fun before, and they were a little more in awe of this guy who seemed to be a prodigal child.
Even the little apprentice accepted by the Qin nun, Jiang Zixing's baby daughter Jiang Jinhua, saw Wei Wencheng and had to call her uncle.
This day coincides with the Double Ninth Festival, every family steams Chongyang cakes, drinks chrysanthemum wine, and wears dogwood sachets to ascend.
Although Nun Qin and Wei Wencheng did not have to avoid the epidemic, they could not avoid drinking chrysanthemum wine and grinding their ears and temples.
When she was in the heat of drinking, Nun Qin suddenly sighed with emotion: "Although you and I are qi refiners, we can enjoy the pleasures that cannot be had in hundreds of years of human life, after all, we are all side doors, and we will not be able to achieve positive results, and it is difficult to see the immortal way." At this moment, you and I ridicule the world for climbing the heights and praying for blessings, but when the calamity comes, how different will you and I be compared to this generation? Once we think of this, it is really hateful. ”
Wei Wencheng dishonestly reached into the monk's robe with one hand, and laughed softly: "Senior aunt's magic is wonderful, and it is not difficult to enter and exit the Qingying, the abbot of Penglai is within walking distance, why did he suddenly think of this?"
Nun Qin sighed slightly, shook her head and said: "All the famous mountains of the four seas and five mountains, all the places governed by true immortals are cave heavens, and they do not interact with ordinary people. What you and I have learned is not correct, and it is difficult to see the way here, so we have to be in the company of reckless aliens. However, those demon immortals, such as the Holy Mother of Poyang, will either cultivate profoundly, have mana to the sky, and boast of their predecessors, or they will occupy the mountain as the king and do not know how to obey and disobey, and sooner or later they will be punished by the heavens. ”
When Wei Wencheng heard this, he shook his head slightly and said, "Senior Aunt is so emotional, I think of something, but I want to discuss it carefully with Senior Aunt." ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the southeast and said: "In the branch of Nanyue Hengshan, there is a jade house cave, which is the place where Ziyang Zhenren used to make alchemy. After Ziyang Zhenren became enlightened, he discarded the jade house cave and only asked an old ape in Hengshan who had become a climate to guard it. In recent years, when I was playing in Hengshan, I happened to see the old ape kneeling to welcome a purple-clothed Taoist into the cave. When the man went, the monkey was overjoyed, and moved many stones to block the back hole. I suspect that the purple-clothed Taoist is the true person of Ziyang, and the old ape must have received his decree to guard some treasures in the Jade House Cave, if we go to the Jade House Cave together, even if the old ape has some magical powers, it is not an opponent for you and me......"
Before he finished his words, Nun Qin had already said angrily: "Don't say more, that Ziyang Zhenren has been enlightened for many years, how can his treasures be coveted by you and me? Once the incident happens, how can it end!"
Wei Wencheng shook his head and said: "Senior aunt, this is not the case, if it is really Ziqing Lingwen and Tianfu Treasures, it should be collected in the Immortal Mansion, but what is it to ask a monkey who does not take off the human form to guard it? You and I just strive to participate in excellent studies and ask for an opportunity, and we are not doing evil, so that the immortals are compassionate, and we will not be held accountable. ”
Nun Qin thought about it for a while, but still shook her head and said: "It's not proper, this matter will not be mentioned again, if you provoke a real person to send an immortal official to take you, Zhou Tianguang, where are you hiding?"
Speaking of this, Nun Qin's tone softened again: "Wencheng, what you are cultivating is a sword immortal, and you shouldn't have participated in different studies, so that your kung fu is not pure." But when you say this now, you are only envious of my art of change. Anyway, I will pass on to you the "Secret Record of the Source of Law", although it contains only a change in the earth. But the skills of calling the wind and rain, moving the armor, and sprinkling beans into soldiers are all complete, even if they are not immortals, they can be emperors. You and I rely on this magical power, and then choose a person who has a foundation and a great fortune to assist him, and use the external strength of the foundation of the opening of the dynasty to make up for the lack of internal cultivation and achieve immortal industry, but it is better to rob the things of Ziyang real people in the past!"
Above the clouds, there was a sudden sound of muffled thunder, and some people in the thunder didn't know whether to choke or laugh and said: "Don't dare to rob Ziyang Zhenren, but dare to fight the idea of the old Zhu family's throne?" This Qin nun is interesting, I thought it was just a demon nun who had nothing to do to kidnap a strong man to play in the room, but I didn't expect that there was such a big desire in my heart. If you want me to say, this Qin nun has the ambition of rebelling and becoming an immortal, and it will not be the same as Tang Sai'er, the mother of the White Lotus Sect who raised troops in Shandong when her ancestor was the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty? Speaking of which, Ningling is located in Henan, but it is not far from Shandong, and this Qin nun is not a person in Buddhism after shaving her head, and what she has learned is nothing more than the art of Taoism, but she really has a bit of Tang Sai'er's temperament. ”
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