Chapter 248: Wushan Clouds and Rain

As night fell, the moon climbed the mountain peak, shining on the ancient waterfall, white and bright, lonely but eternal.

In this barren mountain, occasionally a few wolf howls can be heard in the distance, and a few traces of dark clouds cover the bright moon, just like the sorrow in people's hearts. Here, it is not the riverside of the land of wind and moon in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are no bright fireworks rising into the sky, but in the cave, it still makes people feel strong affection.

It's spring, and even the earth is full of fragrance, as if the world is full of flowers. The moon halo is dotted with extraterrestrial light, dancing and twinkling in this pure world after the snow that has just passed winter, and it seems that a wonderful great movement is being played.

Sika deer always like to reproduce in winter, and they can hear the roar of deer in spring. But in this spring day, it is the time for all animals to be emotional, and a black green silk is scattered without flowers, and a small dimple appears at the corner of her mouth, dressed in plain white but covered with a light veil, hazy and graceful, like a mermaid singing in the sea.

She's forgotten everything. For her, there is nothing else in the earth except Duan Dahu, color is emptiness, everything is empty.

Time seems to have stopped in an instant, let the moon turn and the stars move, the mulberry fields and the sea, the world will never change, but the moment of joy in front of you is eternal. She suddenly found a blank in herself: the path of the Buddha was nothing more than experiencing all kinds of things in the red dust. She didn't have any experience, so she couldn't become a Buddha for a long time.

Because of experience, I understand. Otherwise, what can we do if we have cultivated the six bodhisattva appearances?

Whether it is gradual enlightenment or epiphany, in addition to life and death, there is one more thing in the world, which is not idle.

Her spirit was dancing with everything around her, and Wuhua felt like she had never been so close to heaven and earth. A cicada is creeping out of the cave, cautiously looking out to explore the outside world, a fawn is running through the woods and trampling a dead branch, and the grass is quietly sprouting, longing for spring rain and dew

In this moment, the world is really like a sweet dream, so calm but moving. Under the bright moonlight, this filthy world was purified in an instant, and everything seemed so sacred.

With supreme wisdom, Wuhua feels and listens to the wordless music of the night sky. Wandering in the sky, flying freely between the earth, gradually indistinguishable from you and me.

She looked at the man standing at the entrance of the cave, and her heart trembled, and she couldn't take her eyes off it. Duan Dahu seemed to be more elegant and colorful than usual, but she felt that he had a little more temperament that he hadn't before, but it was very attractive to her.

He was surprisingly patient.

Compared with the first meeting, Duan Dahu seems to be not only a change in personality, but a subtle transformation in temperament, a trait that cannot be said to be deep and unfathomable. The young man who first entered the rivers and lakes now makes her more difficult to resist, and it seems that there are a few more strands of trouble on her head.

If it weren't for the double cultivation of the Dao, if he wanted to get her deliberately, he would probably be able to do so.

Duan Dahu was looking at the waterfall outside the cave at the moment, majestic but silent, there had never been a moment when he felt so close to the way of heaven and man, making him forget to enjoy that graceful feeling.

Zuo Ci and Xu Qianxue had already left, and regarded this cave as their gentle hometown. Cher's spell will take time to break, but she also needs to find a quiet place to heal.

The inner strength of the Immortal Recipe reproduced in Duan Dahu's mind word by word, and those words seemed to come to life, making him break through the obstacles to practice, and the almost dry pond in the dantian was finally filled with water again, and the golden lotus flowers bloomed one by one.

He felt a little dirty fever first. Then his whole body was hot, and invisible ripples stirred around him, and after a while, he suddenly forgot the difference between you and me, and the whole world and him became a whole.

At that moment, Wuhua, hidden under the tulle, leaned over and rested her head on his broad shoulders.

The two of them shouted "heh" at the same time, inexplicably happy at the intoxicating touch. Wuhua is no longer the shriveled appearance when she first saw her, and her body has undergone incredible changes under the fullness of love: her breasts are high and choppy, her buttocks and thighs have become plump, her complexion has become as white as mutton fat, and her slender waist makes people want to hold it in her arms

Duan Dahu came to his senses, reached over and grabbed the flowerless little man's waist, and said with emotion: "I was a little Taoist priest in Zhongnan Mountain that day, but I never thought that there would be such a flower-like lady as you. When I first saw you that day, I was inexplicably attracted to you, and every time I saw you, I felt that you were pure like a bodhisattva hanging on the wall. In the past, it was not that I didn't double cultivate with you, but I refused just because I felt that I couldn't bear to destroy this purity. However, as soon as you came this time, I knew that one day I would get you, and tonight was the beautiful day when that dream came true. ”

Wuhua moved slowly, leaned closer to him again, and took the initiative to pull up his hands. Tightly wrapping his little dirty who didn't have any excess fat, he raised his pretty face, pillowed on his broad shoulders, and said with a white look: "You want to get me, and you say that you have no desire for me?"

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Duan Dahu saw that her eyes were black and white, bright and bright, bright and bright, with bright pupils without mud and dust, charming and amorous. His heart moved: "I am the first man to touch your immortal body, and of course the last. There is a poet who said that if you have no wings and no wings, and you have a good heart, you are like me to you. ”

"The Zen realm Taoism is called 'the heart has a soul', are you really so innocent?" Wuhua looked at him with a smile.

"No, I'm tempted to blaspheme you now, to see your spring love, and you are in a hurry to dedicate yourself. Duan Dahu said scoundrelly.

Wuhua said: "Thank you for your politeness, before you blaspheme the little girl, you have to warn you." She was suddenly charming and eternal, and a white halo seemed to emanate from her body, and she wanted people to fall into the abyss of desire.

Duan Dahu was stunned to watch and listen to her flirting with him coquettishly, and said in his heart: "Good sister, you are about to accept the law to tempt me, but I can only have no desire." Otherwise, I will ensure that you will feel good for a while, and you will be cocooned and unable to stop. ”

Wuhua laughed like never before, and after a few twists in his arms, she stretched her back lazily and rubbed her cheeks against him. A pair of slender hands also gently stroked his cheeks and stirred the backs of his big dirty hands, and said charmingly: "Then you have offended, first overcome your desires." ”

Where can Duan Dahu withstand such an intoxicating feeling of grinding his ears and temples, he is almost dying, and now that the beauty is in his arms, he can only recite the Tao Te Ching silently. Shentai gradually cleared up, but for this woman, he finally had more love than desire.

If a man has love for a woman, lust becomes an accessory, although it is indispensable.

At this moment, a soft place was clinging to his lips, blocking his mouth where he was chanting. Wuhua whispered like an infatuated infatuation: "Bully me, let you do whatever you want, anyway, you will never forget me." ”

Duan Dahu's soul seemed to have been hooked out at this time, which was really the most effective teasing. Duan Dahu suddenly put his hands up and down, kissing her skin inch by inch, and when he touched the key part, Wuhua suddenly tightened his whole body, and wanted to fight back. But Duan Dahu had already blocked her lips hard, and he couldn't spit out half of the other words except babbling.

Her body trembled slightly, rich in a wonderful rhythm.

That kind of intimacy and letting go of all contact stimulated her so much that she couldn't integrate into Duan Dahu's body, and she never had to be separated.