Chapter 51: There's an Old Pervert

It is night, the peaceful body has a vision, and does not know it, the severe pain of the body, are not felt, Wu Hui is standing beside him, because he has entered this incomparable mysterious realm, his heart has a feeling, his eyebrows are prominent, his tongue is slightly curled, and his mouth is wide open, sighing that his creation is extraordinary!

However, in terms of the present and historical records, although Wu Hui of "Immortal Enlightenment" has not seen it with his own eyes before, there are more than 10,000 people in the world who have admired it, and there are thousands of forms recorded in the books, but roughly speaking, the only criterion for judging it is that the seven-colored true qi that does not exist in the world is around him!

And at this moment, this feeling of extreme pain may have made him lucky to enter this kind of realm where even his master has to envy and sigh!

"Immortal enlightenment" is just an extraordinary state beyond the world, not for others to add a penny of martial arts cultivation, nor for it to improve a trace of martial arts perception, it has only one function, a wonderful function that makes the world's martial artists rush to it, that is the "potential", the unique perception, the world is popular, heaven and earth have their potential, get their potential and get their avenue, where to do what industry, this will be twice the result with half the effort, if there is no accident, heaven and earth will always leave a name!

And the way of martial arts, this is more respected, the practice of martial arts, through the bone position, the acupuncture point, the casting vein position, the small pole position, the middle pole position, the great pole position, the holy position, the holy position, the heavenly holy position!

And in the position of the Heavenly Sage, there is also a mysterious realm, the "realm of the earth immortals" such as their own master, the Dao Zun of Tianlao Mountain, and those who live in seclusion in the world, in order to reach the top masters of the position of the heavenly saint, why not covet this realm, there are a few people in the world who have touched the realm of the heavenly saint, and those who have reached the realm of the earth immortals, throughout history, there are only a few people!

Touching its holy must taste its potential, entering the holy and gathering its potential, the realm of the heavenly saint must ask its potential, and if you want to step on the door of the earth immortal, you must first understand the potential,

This is the door of the four realms of life and death, the people of martial arts in the world, and countless people have fallen under these four potentials.

Wu Hui really envied the peace at this moment, he was a person who had no cultivation, but because of his strange physique, he accidentally hit a whale and swallowed nearly half of his holy source, and because of the stiffness of resisting the pain of transforming the bones and meridians of the body, he entered this "immortal enlightenment"!

Now look at the state of peace,

Ping An does not know where he is, the scene that emerges in front of him, very strange, never seen before, all the time in front of the eyes of the world has not seen the scene, mountains, rivers, people, rivers, streams, fallen leaves, animals, whether dead or alive, there is a strange and mysterious, endless colorful breath, I don't know what! I can't help but be curious, reach out and touch, but disappear without a trace, no longer appear, reduced to a godless thing! It's really interesting, because under the countless experiments of Ping An, as long as you dissipate the wonderful gas of a certain thing, the colorful gas circulating on your body will be swallowed up in an instant, and after a few times, your body will grow a lot!

When he opened his eyes, in an ordinary house, Ping An actually saw a strange light that he had never seen before, a kind of dark yellow light flowing through his body, which made Ping An a little more interested, and looked at it steadily,

The man was not very old, but between his eyebrows, his demeanor and behavior revealed an extraordinary momentum, and I saw that the man was sitting on the upper seat of the hall, holding a cup of low-rim doucai teacup with the fragrance of tea in his hand, savoring it carefully, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

And under the seat, there is a forty-year-old middle-aged man who looks like a scholar, he doesn't know what he is saying, his lips keep moving slightly, and his body is also flowing with the same light as his own life, but it is slightly dimmed, and the middle-aged man doesn't know what to say, it seems that the young man who is sitting on the seat seems to be very useful, nodding again and again!

Ping An stretched out his hand to touch the light circulating on the young man's body, and at the moment when his fingers were down, he found that he couldn't touch the light, and he may have suffered an inexplicable backlash, the light on his body trembled slightly, dimmed, Ping An seemed to be a little unbelieving, just such a light cluster smaller than his own more than a circle, can't he break it?

Then he started again, stretched out his finger and poked it, and suddenly flew away safely, and the young man seemed to have been hit hard, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and even the teacup in his hand could not hold it steadily, and he fell to the ground unconscious! The people around him suddenly jumped out like a great enemy, dozens of people dressed in black suddenly jumped out, protecting the people who fell to the ground!

And Ping An, who flew out upside down, came here at this moment, in a brothel, Ping An really didn't understand why he was here, there were Yingyan smiling everywhere, dusty women in light shirts, sitting around middle-aged people with big bellies,

There are also one or two women who are quite graceful, and such a young man, pushing the cup and changing the lamp.Peace is like a treasure hunt in the room, quite a bit of an old pervert, the matter of men and women in a brothel, nothing more than that.

Ping An in an elegant and quiet room, the scene he saw, it was indeed made him, nosebleeds, excited, difficult to restrain himself, just the humming sound, already made him can't stand it, hurriedly opened his big hand to cover his eyes, but not tightly, split a finger to leave a slit, slowly left, and then look back, don't forget to look at it for a moment or two!

But when I arrived at the left room on the third floor, I saw a person with the same light as himself, but his light group was more than one or two circles larger than himself. It's just that there is a jar of wine carved by Huang Guilong on the table, Gu Zi is holding a small wine glass, drinking cup by cup, every drink glass, all the faces appear, a color that is beyond satisfaction,

Ping'an wondered, could it be that this man had come to the brothel to drink? He was a complete drunkard! Ping'an was moved again, forgetting the lesson in the house, and wanted to find out!

But this time, it's not so reckless, gently and tentatively, the index finger is slightly hooked, it's okay! Ping An was overjoyed, so he wanted to give him all the strokes, at this moment, before Ping An made a move, the man put down the wine glass slightly, and suddenly a burst of light appeared in his eyes, and suddenly, an irresistible force dispersed Ping'an, and Ping'an didn't have time to resist at all, so he didn't know where to float to?

However, after this toss, Ping An understood in his heart that persimmons are still soft, this truth! As long as he looks stronger than the strange energy on his body, he must not be provoked!

Wandering in the mountains and forests, peace at this time, came to a quiet mountain forest, nothing to do, but there are a lot, interesting little animals, frolicking in the forest, jumping in the meantime, flowers, birds and insects, all in unison, if peace is an elegant person, there will be some interest, nostalgia for it, savor, this quiet scenery in the forest!

It's a pity that Ping An is not a person with such a graceful and elegant style, a person who can take the sour melon that the farmer feeds the pig as a treasure delicacy, how can he have such a style?

Walking up again is a mountain with no characteristics and plain and unremarkable, Ping An stepped forward to look, one or two thatched huts, in the Heli Mountain, Ping An bored heart suddenly fluctuated a little, wandering for so long, now it is finally, see people!

"Eh, what an old man!"

"Alas, why is he still an old and unscrupulous person!"

I saw that in the two thatched huts there was only a stone table, and there was an old man sitting on it, and his clothes were draped as if they had not been washed for several years, and he was full of white hair and had no hairpin, so he tied it up with a thatch, and it was disorganized, and it was all anointed!

Tara has a pair of thatched weaving, very poor craftsmanship finger slippers, squinting old eyes, full of sneering, mouth still muttering, can't see some words like that, look at a book with an indecent face, illustrated and textual, the plot is extremely realistic, compared to the scene that Fang Cai Ping saw in the brothel, there are no obscene books, the left foot on the stone table swaying leisurely, the right hand buckles the soles of the feet, it's over, don't forget, put it on the nose and smell it, how to evaluate the taste!

Live out of an extremely obscene old pervert!