Seeing the other party's unbearable appearance, Shi Shanrou's eyes unconsciously turned an angle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She knew what Cai Wenji was laughing at, but she always thought that it had absolutely nothing to do with IQ.

This ancient costume is wrapped and wound, which is no different from making zongzi. In her opinion, even a modern woman may not be able to learn this complex manual work in just a few days.

At this time, Cai Wenji brought a bronze mirror, and Shi Shanrou moved her gaze with a curious expression.

She was stunned when she saw the figure reflected in the bronze mirror, and the smile in the mirror suddenly enveloped the light of a room like a rising moon.

The eyes of the eyes turned from blurry to clear, and the person in the mirror was like a painting, slowly outlining the outline and dyed with color, this is a pair of long eyebrows condensed by distant mountains in the light mist, double pupils intertwined with smart wings, muscles and bones depicted with continuous rain lines, and lips rendered with petals with frost and dew......

At this moment, Shi Shanrou only felt that the colors were colorful in an instant, countless romances, and endless envy was amazing.

Cai Wenji took back the bronze mirror, smiled lightly, and a small white jade hand unceremoniously pinched the delicate little face in her stunned gaze, and said with a smile: "Although Sister Shanrou is still young, she has a natural woman's taste, and when it grows up, it will definitely make all the men in the world obsessed and all the women in the world jealous." ”

Hearing this, Shi Shanrou came back to her senses, and this beautiful face suddenly appeared with an extremely desolate and sad look, "So what, after all, it is still the fate of the body." ”

She let out another faint sigh and sat back in her chair, her hands drooping.

Does it work?

Looking at the surprised expression on Cai Wenji's face, and then thinking of the miserable sadness in his heart, he suddenly felt infinite sorrow in his heart.

If he is still a man, he must do everything possible to get such a beautiful woman in the mirror to be his wife, but ..... The man in the mirror is himself!

Shi Shanrou always remembers that she is a man, but what is the use of being so beautiful?

To whom does beauty show it?

Or for those men who used to be as lustful as themselves?

Alive.... What is the motivation for my life? Shi Shanrou couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, she was a woman and a man, and she didn't know what she was living against her will for.

Is it to live, to live?

But I am clearly living in a hypocritical world!

In this hypocritical world, you can't be happy at all, you can't be happy, and you can't do what you like to do!

Shi Shanrou has felt that she is getting farther and farther away from the life she dreamed of, and there is only pain in living like this!

A steady stream of pain, never-ending pain!

Shi Shanrou stared at the mirror placed on the table by Cai Wenji in a daze, looking at herself reflected in the mirror, the more she looked, the more drunk she became, the more drunk she became, the more chaotic she became, and the more chaotic she became.

She had no idea what she was living hypocritically for.

Cai Wenji also looked at her with a pair of bright starry eyes at the moment, as if she had thought of something, and her face was also covered with a bleak cloud: "It's rare to meet a confidant, it's lucky to meet it, even if you can't meet it, you always want to come." After all, women have to be attached to a man, and they can have the opportunity to choose, but how can we have this opportunity? It's so involuntarily, it's not easy for Sister Shanrou to have such a feeling at a young age. ”

"Attached to a man?" Shi Shanrou raised her head, looked at the self-deprecating smile on her face and stood up, and a trace of indifference gradually appeared on her face, "Although I have a lot of involuntary bodies, I also have to walk by myself, swallow by myself, suffer by myself, realize by myself, I will protect myself by myself, I don't need any man!"

Cai Wenji stared at the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth that he couldn't understand, there was a nervous, wordless silence, and then, the bright gaze suddenly turned to her, "A genius girl a hundred years ago also said something similar, sixteen years old, a hundred days to build a foundation, one year of golden pills, three years of infant, ten years of tribulation, and later, she died. ”

"Dead? why?"

"When the tribulation is ascending, the situation has not passed, and the tribulation fails, and the soul is annihilated, and even reincarnation cannot be entered. ”

"Sister Wen Ji is talking about Lin Fengxue?"

"Exactly. ”

"It's normal for demon cultivators to not survive the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"Wrong, she is the inheritor of the Heaven Covering Demon Sect, and all the inheritances of the Heaven Covering Demon Sect are not afraid of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Cai Wenji gently grabbed Shi Shanrou's cold little hand and said abruptly, seeing that she was about to ask another question, she hurriedly stopped, "The Heaven Covering Demon Sect will talk to you in detail in the future, and it seems that it is almost time, so let's go with me to meet the sect master first." ”

Seeing that she avoided talking and didn't ask more, Shi Shanrou got up and straightened her clothes, and then followed her out of the room.

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Yunzong was founded earlier in the mortal world, consisting of the Hundred Flowers Mountain Villa and the Mingwei Academy, the sect was originally mostly elegant people who loved poetry and songs, and the Chinese inkers increasingly yearned for the freedom and freedom of the cultivators, but they suffered from no one to order, and could only groan without illness all day.

Therefore, each generation of Yun Sect Sect Masters would rack their brains to search for the power of the Immortal Dao in order to get a point, but at that time, the monks only used qin, chess, calligraphy and painting as entertainment, and countless female disciples of the Yun Sect were treated as biaozi who were performing arts.

It wasn't until a year after the twelfth generation of Yunzong's sect master Shu Shiran met a strange person that the thirteenth generation of sect master woke up in a secret realm to obtain the ancient saint's treasure "Ancient Voice", and since then Yunzong has risen with lightning speed, and another year, Shu Shiran soared during the day, and woke up and disappeared.

Later, the fourteenth generation of suzerains introduced the writings of the ancient sages to study the natural way of heaven and earth into the qin song, forming the core exercise characteristics of "yuan and song together, qin sound and sword".

Up to now, the Yunzong exercises have been continuously improved, and the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting can all enter the Tao.

As soon as she entered the main hall gate, Shi Shanrou found that the hall was full of peaceful aura, which was as white as ice crystals, and some mysterious talismans and patterns loomed on the inner wall.

On the high platform in the hall, four women with a slight smile, two by two, in the middle of them sat a stunning woman in a light blue dress, her wonderful eyes were as tender as water, and they were gently tied around themselves.

She is the current sect master of Yunzong, Shui Rou, I heard Cai Wenji say that she has cultivated in the late stage of the Mahayana period, and a breakthrough in the tribulation is just around the corner.

Feeling the gaze of five pairs of wonderful eyes, Shi Shanrou only felt that every cell in her body was tightened, and before she could speak, she had already squeezed out dozens of humble smiles.

When she got closer, she seemed to smell the fragrance of books, sandalwood, ink, lavender and orchid, and was slightly stunned, and then she faced Shui Rou and bowed, "Shishanrou greets the sect master." ”

"Miss Shanrou, please get up, I look much better today. ”

Shi Shanrou heard Shui Rou's voice for the first time, soft and gentle, which made people very comfortable to listen to.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your concern. ”

Before he could stand up, he only saw a flash of blue light, and Shui Rou had already appeared in front of him, "Come, wipe up your clothes, and let this sect probe how the pulse is." ”

"Ahh

This Shui Rou exudes the fragrance of lavender all over her body, and the fragrance can be emitted by a slight movement, and the tulle on her upper body makes the skin loom inside, especially the pair of breast enlargement half exposed, which is seductive.

Shi Shanrou's eyes were focused on the white and greasy ravine, and suddenly she felt that the air flow in her body gradually dissipated, and then she withdrew her fingers and raised her willow eyebrows, "The injury has healed, and the soul needs to be paid attention to when recuperating, but it is not in the way." ”

Shui Rou said and turned around and walked to the high platform, there was a moving charm between the swings of her slender waist, and suddenly she stopped, and when she turned around, she stared at Shi Shanrou for a while, until she was covered in hair, and then spoke: "I don't know what the relationship between Miss Shanrou and that true monarch is?"

You ask me, I ask who goes?

Shi Shanrou secretly scolded in her heart, but she bowed to Yingying and explained: "Shanrou has been in Yunzong since she woke up, and there is no memory related to that true monarch in her memory. ”

"So you don't know ......"

Shui Rou continued to walk with small steps, and suddenly slowed down in front of the high platform, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "Miss Shanrou, do you want to keep my Yunzong?"

"The disciple is willing!"

"Very good, then from today on, you will be a disciple of my Yun Sect. ”

"Sect Master Xie is complete!"

Hearing these words, Shi Shanrou finally let go of her hanging heart, her little face was already red with excitement, she was extremely excited, and she resisted the urge to hug the smiling Liu Ruyan, and gave another salute to Shui Rou.

"But..."