Chapter Seventy-Four: Milky Way Heavenly Water
There is a moon, or there is no moon, and the lover's language in the middle of the night always makes people soft-hearted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
With or without wind, the lonely shadow when waiting for a lover is exceptionally warm.
The red bodhisattva is lightly dressed and snuggled next to the donkey cart.
Looking around, looking for him, he came.
Still lazy with a few steps slightly drunk.
Seeing the thin figure of the Red Bodhisattva standing pretty, Bai Wuchang smiled.
Pointing to the donkey cart, I couldn't help but wonder: "Donkeys, is it also a necessary thing for girls' families?"
There were many things on the board, and the red bodhisattva untied the rope to unload the goods, and reprimanded Bai Wuchang: "It's time for life and death, Lang Jun still has the heart to say these obscene clichΓ©s?"
Reach out and flatten things out on the board.
Bai Wuchang smiled bitterly: "I just asked a donkey, how can you hear the smell of obscene words?"
"Lang Jun, let's see if there is anything missing?"
She stopped answering the words, and reached out to untie a small baggage, and the light appeared, and it was full of jewels.
casually picked up a phoenix-tailed golden hairpin, gently inserted it in her sideburns, and coaxed her to say: "The little Taoist aunt under the Su Bodhi Sect, how can you understand the beauty of gold and jade? Jewelry, or keep it for yourself. β
She was delicate and weak in a few words.
Seeing him flipping over animals on the car board, he couldn't help but feel sad and complained: "Lang Jun doesn't care about my life, I have already entrusted my life to you in my heart." Lang Jun provoked Su Bodhi at this time, how can I live in peace in the future?"
I really shed tears again.
I untied a bag by hand, but I saw a fragrant shirt, Luo socks, silk, and embroidered shoes inside...... It's all about personal boudoirs, all of which are available.
Bai Wuchang tied up the burden, chuckled, and replied to her: "Why should the beauty be sad in advance? Aren't we using a delaying tactic to deal with the subordinates of Su Bodhi? When I really die, the beauty might as well shed a few more tears." β
"I wish you were dead now!"
With a coquettish sound, she threw herself into his arms and said in a tactful voice: "Don't mention anything dead or alive, where you go, I'll just go with you." β
After grinding his ears and temples for a while, Bai Wuchang looked at the big wooden barrel on the car board, frowned and said, "You have prepared all the things, even the guys who are taking a bath have made it up." β
"In order to keep Lang Jun alive, what am I unwilling to do?"
The Red Bodhisattva raised his eyebrows and coquettishly said: "This is the dojo of the demon ancestor, the mountains are full of fishy smells, how can there be a daughter's family who doesn't want to bathe?" Compared with new clothes and new socks, this bucket of hot water may be more able to impress the mind of the little Daogu." β
"Justified, justified. Bai Wuchang held her hand tightly and nodded again and again: "In vain, I am proud to be careful and thoughtful, compared to you, it is really inferior." β
To be praised is always a joy.
Praised by his sweetheart, it's hard to be sweet.
Snuggling up to each other for a while, Bai Wuchang lightly kissed the forehead of the Red Bodhisattva: "When we went up the mountain, we lost the carriage, and after you got the power king Neidan, we had to hike the East China Sea......"
"Lang Jun has a clever mouth, do you need to talk to each other like this?"
Swallowing the pain, the Red Bodhisattva chuckled: "I will prepare a carriage for Lang Jun tomorrow, so that Lang Jun can save some legs and feet." β
She's getting smarter.
"It's over! My mind is like a bowl of white water in front of you, pierced to the end. Won't you eat it for tens of millions or ten thousand years in the future?"
After receiving praise, he even showed off, pointed at the tip of his white impermanence nose, and said with a smile: "Not only must there be a carriage, but also water, candied fruit, dried fruits, and snacks in the carriage...... Most importantly, there is alcohol. β
"Whoever knows me, it is none other than you! Please accept a small gift and pay homage!"
Bai Wuchang was about to kneel down in his robe, which made the red bodhisattva giggle, stretched out his soft arm to support, and whispered in a bright voice: "Wait until the day when you tie the red flower, light the red candle, and lift the red curtain, Lang Jun and I will worship each other again." β
"I'm sorry for you. Caressing her face, she said goodbye: "The carriage will be placed here in the early morning three days later." Let's go down the mountain to get the carriage, and you go to the Demon Ancestor Cave Mansion to get Wang Neidan. β
"In the past two nights, Lang Jun and I will not see each other again?"
"There are thousands of eternities waiting for us, do you still care about these two nights?"
Wrap your coat on your shoulder, slung the barrel over your shoulder, and head straight up the trail.
After walking more than ten steps, I turned around and saw that the red Bodhisattva was still standing in place.
Shuang Lang smiled and strode into the forest.
It's night, and the wind is still cold.
Picking the moon leaned softly, stroked her forehead, and just woke up.
There was nothing in front of her, and she immediately woke up.
What about the Heavenly Essence Stone?
When he was frightened, he heard a rustling sound deep in the dense forest behind him.
Immediately pull out the impermanence slash and step forward.
A figure flashed out of the woods, and the sword was like a snake, resting on his neck.
The sword wind is like water, cold.
There was a millet on his neck, and after Cai Xing saw that it was the moon picking, he put away his horror and sighed: "Senior sister, the first time you put the sword on my neck, it was because you and I never knew each other. What does this mean?"
It turned out to be him.
Picking the moon breathed a sigh of relief, put away the impermanence slash, and asked weakly: "What about the heavenly spirit stone and the red head rope?"
"I'm hiding. Caixing winked and smiled, pointing behind the forest: "It's right there." β
How could the treasure of concentrating on cultivation be thrown away in the forest at will?
She glared at him fiercely and plunged into the forest.
Aside the leaves, a warm one.
Isolated in the depths of the forest was a bucket of hot water, just big enough for one person.
The night is dark, the wind is cold, and the forest is wild.
This bucket of hot water is for picking the moon what a white bun is for a hungry man.
When he was hesitating, Cai Xing smiled hippie behind his back: "When my senior sister was asleep, I pinched the trick to invite the Milky Way Tianshui, and cast a spell to invite the Nine Heavens True Fire, which made this bucket of hot soup for the senior sister." Please accept it and don't be grateful. β
Milky Way Tianshui, Nine Heavens True Fire, with such a big name, how can he have that ability?
Knowing that he was talking nonsense, he looked back and chuckled.
After a closer look, I found that he was already covered in sweat, and his sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up.
In the mountains, it must have taken a lot of effort to boil a bucket of hot water.
Pointing to the impermanence slash in her hand, Cai Xing smiled and said, "Senior sister has a sword in her hand, so I'm not afraid of me peeking through the forest." β
After speaking, he walked to the barrel, picked up a burden, and handed it to Jieyue: "Bai Wuchang entrusted me to bring it to Senior Sister." β
The burden is soft, and I think it's all my daughter's underwear, so I can't help blushing.
Caixing turned around and walked outside the forest: "The water is getting cold. I sang to my sister outside the forest. β
"When is the spring flower and autumn moon?
Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.
The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed.
How sad can you be? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. β
It's a pity that it's better to think about the present, Empress Li may understand this truth, but he is just powerless.
The tune is tactful, but the voice is rough, and a poppy beauty is sung by him like a mountain village song, but it warms the heart of the moon.
Just like this pool of warm water, it is obviously wrapped naked, but it is clear to the bottom, without the slightest distraction.
The sword lay across the edge of the barrel, and the man was immersed in water.
Wash away the dust, but leave the fragrance.
The green silk is wet, and the starry eyes are brighter.
This wash fades away from the bit of hatred, and the old grudge against the impermanence of black fades.
When he stroked Xiangxiang's shoulder, the singing outside the forest stopped.
Immediately covered his chest with one arm, and drew his sword with the other hand, if he was not in order, he would have gouged out his eyes.
"Huh, why did you get up?" he heard Caixing asking.
Another voice replied calmly: "I have come to ask the Moon Picking Fairy for my guilt." β
"No, no. β
Cai Xing repeatedly refused to be a guest, making up nonsense: "Senior sister is ...... I'm sleeping, and it's inconvenient to see you. You can leave a message, and I'll give it to my senior sister. It's like the baggage and the barrel you gave me today. β
It turned out to be him.
It's the history of white ghosts!
I wanted to see him yesterday, but here he is tonight.
He looked at each other across the mountain, and I wanted to thank him in person, but at this time, how could I see him?
The deer in his heart slammed into each other and immediately panicked.
I wanted to get up and look for clothes, but I was afraid of making a sound of water.
He was alarmed, and I was ashamed.
What is the appearance of Senluo ghost envoy and white monarch impermanence?
He is rumored to have a seven-foot-long tongue, white eyes, and a stiff body......
But listening to the voice, he seems to be a humble gentleman.
The gentleman spoke loudly again: "If the senior brother is willing to make it convenient, I can confess to the fairy in my dream." β
"It's all here, and you don't have to worry so much about dreams. Caixing couldn't stop him, so he could only sigh: "Senior sister is sleeping in the forest, so you can talk to senior sister across the forest." β
"Has the fairy already started to practice the Supreme Rou Gong Method?" Bai Wuchang asked again: "If there is, if Senior Brother Lao borrows me the treasure weapon, I will live up to the fairy." β
"Treasure?" Cai Xing wondered, and then realized: "Red head rope." It's hard work to talk to you. β
Immediately afterward, I heard the footsteps walking towards the edge of the forest.
Putting down the sword, the whole person bent into the water, covering his chest with both hands, not daring to make a sound.
"Xiao Ke is impermanent, and I have come to ask the moon fairy for sin. β
As he spoke, he slapped the trunk of the tree at the edge of the forest with his palm, making a noise to inform him that he had stopped at the moon-picking.
Although the voice was soft, the words were in the ears: "Because the moon fairy and my colleagues have an unsolved knot, it is inconvenient for Xiao Ke to see clearly." If you snub the fairy for many days, when he sees each other every day, he will listen to the fairy's beating. β
There is wine and meat every day, how can you say that you are lazy?
I couldn't reply, and blushed with shame.
"Xiao Ke is a ghost envoy, and he doesn't dare to hope for the road of cultivating immortals. I only wish to help the Moon Fairy ascend to the fairy world as soon as possible. Bai Wuchang said again: "Xiao Ke's mana is weak, if the process of the fairy is delayed, it is not strange to hope for the fairy." β
After speaking, there was a red light outside the forest, and I didn't know what he was doing.
I only heard Caixing exclaim: "The head rope is a magic weapon of senior sister, don't move it......"
What's he doing?
Are you going to ruin my red head rope?
No, it won't.
He is a gentleman, how can he act as a villain?
The red light fades like the flame of a broken candle, and finally goes out.
"Hey, why did you fall?"
Cai Xing shouted urgently, and his steps were messy.
I heard Bai Wuchang's breathless exhortation again: "My true spirit has been poured into ...... To...... Give it to the Moon Picking Fairy. β
His true spirit, his true spirit, poured into the red head rope?
Ignoring the sound of the water, he immediately got up, leaned out his delicate body, and scooped up his baggage.
White socks, white shoes, white coats, green caftans, indigo skirts, and white belly pockets that can't speak to people.
Has he touched every single one?
Close-to-the-body, inevitably shameful.
Ignoring the soaked green silk, he walked out of the forest, only to see Caixing alone outside the forest.
"What about him?" she asked urgently.
Handing the red-headed rope into her hand, Caixing pointed to the bottom of the mountain: "Let's go." β
The head rope is warm, and his temperature!
Luo skirt hemmed and plunged again.
Picking the moon jumped to the way down the mountain.