This very breasted woman is not simple, Liu Mi can't see the problem from her, she secretly asks the sky in her heart, and she doesn't show a bad omen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two of them left one after the other, walked forward from here, and walked dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, and saw that very special village.

At the entrance of the village, Liu Mi saw a large flower tree.

This flower tree is very tall, and its main trunk is in the middle of the village, but there are branches hanging down at the edge of the village, which fall into the ground to take root.

It looks very similar to the old banyan tree, except that the banyan tree does not have such gorgeous and fragrant flowers.

There are magpies, larks, and nightingales on the flower trees, and these birds fly around and chirp from time to time.

There were people in the village waiting at the intersection and running up from afar to greet them.

There is nothing wrong with these people, a face of happiness and pride.

After entering the village, the village elders and the village chief greeted him and said that Liu Mi was a distinguished guest.

The big-breasted woman giggled, handed the fox in her hand to the village elder, and turned to leave.

"What kind of place is this?" asked Liu Migong.

"This is Mengcun, and we are all Meng. ”

The villagers welcomed Liu Mi into the village, and they must let Liu Mi walk in front.

repeatedly humbled and conceded, and the master insisted on letting Liu Mi take half a step first.

For the unintentional, this is hypocrisy, this is politeness.

Liu Mi felt the simplicity of the local folk customs and the enthusiasm of hospitality.

Mengjia Village is inferior to men and women, but the most authoritative is a lady, known as Tiansheng Niangniang.

Liu Mi wondered the identity of the Heavenly Saint Niangniang.

The lady walked out, and she looked no different from an ordinary village girl.

Amazingly, the lady looked like she was in her forties, but it gave the impression that she was in her thirties.

His eyes are old and steady, but his skin and face are young and beautiful.

Liu Mi looked carefully and suspected that this lady was also an immortal.

"The guests come from afar, in the poor countryside, and there is nothing to entertain, only a heart and enthusiasm, and I hope the guests can enjoy themselves. ”

Where the lady lives, there seems to be no kitchen.

The villagers moved a few small earthen stoves, which were made of adobe bricks and yellow clay mixed with wheat bran or hemp wool.

With three legs, as well as a stove and a cigarette mouth, at first glance it looks like a special earthen sake bottle and a short-mouthed teapot.

Others set up bonfires and prepared for the evening party.

Kill chickens and ducks, boil white rice, and get fragrant bacon.

It's really a hospitality that does its best, and there is no trace of negligence in the heart.

Before moving the chopsticks, Tiansheng Niangniang ordered someone to dig the ground and take out the treasured wine.

The village elder took a large cup of horns and filled the cup with wine, "Please!"

This wine has an extraordinary taste, long and mellow, and it is pleasant to drink in the throat without spiciness.

Liu Mi couldn't help but drink it in one gulp, and after swallowing it, the aftertaste was endless.

Seeing Liu Mi finish the wine, the villagers were very happy.

The people who sat at the table each had a black porcelain wine cup, and with a wine grape that scooped wine, he brought the wine from the altar and poured it into the wine cup in front of each person.

There was still about half a jar of wine left, and the villagers were reluctant to drink it alone, so they sealed it up again and kept it for the next time.

After drinking, start eating.

The first thing that came up was a plate of spicy fried chicken.

Before starting to eat, ask Liu Mi if there are any taboos, such as fatty meat and seasonings.

After asking Liu Mi if there were any taboos, he started to eat.

Because Liu Mi is young, and Tiansheng Niangniang is not a native of the Meng family, the chicken head was given to Tiansheng Niangniang, and the chicken leg was given to Liu Mi.

Liu Mi felt strange, this lady was not from this village, why was she so respected in this village?

But out of politeness, Liu Mi and the family blessed each other and did not ask.

The elders of the Meng family put the chicken hearts on the plate and handed them to Liu Mi, it turned out that there was a custom here to invite guests to share the chicken hearts.

Liu Mi asked for a pair of iron chopsticks, and without using his hands, he divided the chicken heart into four parts and distributed them to the four elderly people present.

After eating and drinking, the host and guests enjoyed themselves, and the elders accompanied Liu Mi to move and drink tea on the gatehouse.

Tiansheng Niangniang cleaned up the tables and chairs and arranged for the villagers to bring the stove back.

When the Heavenly Sage Niangniang was done and washed her hands, the elders got up and said goodbye.

The wet breeze was slow, and Liu Mi looked at Tiansheng Niangniang up close, feeling beautiful and peaceful.

Tiansheng Niangniang took Liu Mi to the hanging tower to blow the wind.

Liu Mi sat in front of the window, and Tiansheng Niangniang turned to the bedroom and changed into her dress.

Dressed in a slim long dress, with her hair scattered, and barefoot, Tiansheng Niangniang walked over, leaned against the window silently, and looked outside without saying a word.

The heavenly saint is beautiful, her skirt is like a green stream, and her shoulders are like pearls in the stream.

Liu Mi was embarrassed to look more, and turned his head to look at the furniture on the hanging floor, as well as bits and pieces.

Suddenly, Liu Mi saw a carved bamboo tube, which was very familiar - the demon refining pot.

If you look closely at the upstairs layout, there are a lot of pattern embroidery related to foxes, and there are also a lot of fox utensils.

Liu Mi's heart moved,

"I don't know if Niangniang ordered someone to bring me over, what are your orders?" Liu Mi said respectfully.

"Are you in Fuhu?"

"Yes. ”

"Foxes deserve to die?"

“...... I guess so. ”

"Do you know that all laws are one?"

"I don't know. ”

"You know the witch, right?"

"Yes. ”

"I'll take witches as an example to tell you about the world, and about the nine turns of Jindan. ”

"Listen up. ”

Tiansheng Niangniang was silent for a long time, reached out and grabbed Liu Mi's wrist and took him downstairs.

There are nine classes of witches, each of which is distinct.

Once a witch, they can only be regarded as enthusiasts, no different from ordinary people, except that they are more eager for power and power.

The second turn witch uses weakness and tears to gain benefits, and forces the strong to back down by deliberately being hurt, even self-harming, and self-cursing.

The three-turn witches are no longer satisfied with passivity, they take the initiative to spread rumors, create and incite public opinion, squeeze out the enemy, and achieve their own goals.

These three levels of witches are still ordinary people.

The four turns of witches can stimulate their own vitality and explode into violent destructive power in a short period of time, and some witches begin to worship the great immortals as teachers.

The five-turn witch is in a trance, completely different from ordinary people, and even suffers from 'hysteria'.

The six-turn witch, mastering spells, cheating death, hard qigong, helping the beggars, asking immortals, divination, and herbs, is already very decent.

These three levels of witches are the strongest among people.

The seven-turn witch has mastered powerful spells and can kill people invisibly.

The Eight-Turn Witches, and their madness, can do anything for the sake of mana and their 'Great Immortals', including suicide and devouring children.

These two levels of witches are the Black Witches.

The Nine-Turn Witch has been freed from the shackles and can objectively analyze problems from a human perspective, usually only doing good deeds and not doing bad deeds.

The nine-turn witch is also known as the white witch, the bodhisattva, and the fairy.

"You see, the same woman, her own strength has changed, her position has changed, and she is completely different. ”

"To outsiders, it's all witches, but if you go and catch nine witches together, they will hate each other, and they will even want to get rid of each other. ”

Tiansheng Niangniang smiled and turned her head to look at Liu Mi at a very close distance.

"Madame is trying to tell me not to label a certain ethnic group?" asked Liu Mi.

“...... Ha ha. Tiansheng Niangniang smiled and sighed in her heart, not only that.