Tang Yu ignored him and walked around the garden, but when he saw that the barren grass was reckless and the vines were entangled, he looked up and saw that it was still early, so he decided to go out and find a place to have a drink, and then come back to theorize. Thinking of this, he left Alexandre Dumas and withdrew from the temple gate.

He left Yunjie Temple, walked leisurely, walked a few streets and turned into the alley, looked for lights, and came to a small hotel.

The hotel is not big, the tables and chairs are greasy, black and shiny. The husband and wife who opened the shop, their clothes were loose and their faces were lazy under the light. Tang Yu didn't care. He went in and picked up a stool and sat down, put down his waist knife, and asked for two dishes, half a catty of pig's head meat and a jar of wine, and ate and drank.

Seeing a jar of wine in his stomach, the cups and plates were clean, Tang Yu was full of wine and slightly drunk.

He pushed away the cup, put down the silver, and did not be polite to the two couples. Walk out the door alone and walk through the streets and alleys to get back to the temple.

Besides, after Tang Yu left, Alexandre Dumas went to the back garden of Yunjie Temple, and sat on the stone bench in the garden for a while, so that he could go to be depressed and scatter his feelings.

As soon as I sat down on the stone bench by the pool, I suddenly heard a smile behind my back.

Alexandre Dumas jumped to his feet and looked around, but there was no vision behind him. He got up again, walked to the bushes, brushed aside the wisteria, and searched the depths of the hazel for a while, but found nothing.

He returned to the pool, restless. I listened to it with my ears and there seemed to be a slight gasping sound in my ears. Frightened in his heart, he looked around, and behind a flowery branch, he saw a corner of his dress like frost and snow. Alexandre Dumas was startled, grabbed the wooden stick beside him casually, and said loudly: "Who?

Behind the flowers, he grinned, and walked out of a stunning slim woman.

I saw that she was dressed in a thin veil, her muscles were frozen in ice and snow, her face was lined with the morning glow, and her complexion was beautiful, and she could not be forced to look at. In his hand, he held an ivory fine bone sandalwood fan.

The woman moved lightly and stepped forward, looking Dumas up and down with a pair of bewitching eyes.

Alexandre Dumas took a step back and asked in a loud voice, "Who are you who dare to appear in the wilderness temple late at night?"

"Of course I'm an immortal cultivating here. The woman smiled and said softly, "Can't you even see this?"

But I didn't believe it. ”

"You are an ordinary man, with a muddy body, how can you solve my immortal family's magic method?" The woman giggled and laughed, and her red lips revealed two lines of broken jade, which were bewitching and moving.

Alexandre Dumas was proud of his talents, and his eyes flashed with a light that was empty: "I have read a lot of books since I was a child, and I have studied in France, studying both Chinese and Western. After studying the Taoist classics "Daozang", "Mahayana Sutra", "Cultivating Immortals", "Jianghai Youtong", "Nine Heavens Law Seal", just a wilderness woman, why should you be coaxed by me?"

The woman didn't speak, stretched out a slender hand to cut jade tuanbing, and with a stroke in the air, a golden light flashed, and a portal was opened out of thin air.

Five-colored clouds gradually appear in the door, blue, red, blue and green, reflecting the heaven and earth.

The woman said, "This is the blessed land of my cultivation of immortals, I don't know if I can qualify?"

Before the woman finished speaking, she suddenly saw that the five-colored clouds gradually dispersed, and many buildings, pavilions, flowers, trees, birds and birds were revealed, which was very different from the prosperity of the world.

After only turning twice, I saw a cave mansion early, the door was wide open, and there was no one.

The woman said, "Why don't you go to the realm of bliss with me, if you are destined, the immortal master will miss you, or pity you for cultivating the Tao sincerely, and use this to be transformed, and you will become a saint." ”

Alexandre Dumas threw away his stick and said ignorantly, "That's fine." ”

The two of them left the edge of the pool and walked in step by step. Entering the door is a tall archway, colorful and shining. The woman pointed and led him up the steps to the pavilion. I saw the Qionglou Jade Pavilion, which was scattered, layered on top of each other, and I don't know how many portals there were.

The two talked, visiting the garden, going around the corridor, crossing the small bridge, walking the winding path, or sighing at the flowers, or watching the fish in the pond. After walking for a while, I passed several courtyards and came to an elegant house. A pink wall is covered by thousands of green bamboos.

The entrance is a winding verandah.

There are three small houses on it, one bright and two dark. The woman lifted the curtain and walked in sideways, followed by Alexandre Dumas. I saw that there was a bed on the east side of the house, and the bed was covered with a Huayin brocade mattress, which was extremely gentle. On the west side are two rosewood chairs, which also have brocade cushions, and a few porcelain antiques are placed on the cabinet against the wall.

When the woman entered, she sat down on a chair.

Alexandre Dumas smiled and said, "Sister Fairy must be tired?"

"Not really. The woman stretched out her pointed jade shoot-like fingers and gently stroked her knees, "After walking for half a day, my legs are sore." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at him a few times with a pair of charming eyes.

Then lean half on your side and lean back on the back of your chair.

Dumas was interesting, seeing that she was intentional, he handed forward his long face that was protruding up and down and sunken in the middle, and smiled: "Sister's legs are sore, how about I come and rub it for you?"

The woman snorted in her nostrils, and said, "Men and women are alone, don't deceive the room! I saw that you were a righteous man and a gentleman, so I brought you to the treasure land of cultivating immortals? Why are you so presumptuous, I don't know what to do!"

Dumas smiled and apologized. It's just that those two eyes are like nails, staring at the woman's flower and moon appearance.

The woman sighed and sighed, "It's just too hot. As he spoke, he got up and removed the tulle dress on his body, bringing only a green bandeau with him, revealing a smooth and moist half of the snow.

Lie on your side on the bed.

Alexandre Dumas was itchy and timid, and he had the courage to touch it. I also took off my shirt, put it on the chair, and picked it up on the bed, only to feel the aroma that went straight to my heart. Open your mouth and kiss it.

The wonderful woman pushed it away with her hand and shouted loudly: "I am a person who cultivates immortals, and I am not close to the world, you quickly stop this thought and quickly retreat." Otherwise, if I use my mana, I will take your life in an instant!"

Alexandre Dumas leaned forward and kissed again and again, and said urgently: "Why should my sister refuse to be thousands of miles away, cultivate the truth and be lonely, thousands of years, withered in the cave, how can it compare to the family affection in the world? Today happens to be a concubine, and they spend a while with each other, so as to live up to the bitterness ......of this spring night."

After saying that, the woman turned over and spat on him: "What a shameless scholar, they read the book of Confucius and Mencius, and they should know the principles of Zhou Gong." Mulberry and grass, each other is wild, are you embarrassed to implicate the love of the world?"

Dumas didn't answer, pressed it up and hugged it, hugged the woman's soft pink neck tightly, and put the tip of his tongue into his mouth. Messing with both hands. was proud, suddenly felt fishy, looked at it again, the charming beauty in Shicai's arms suddenly turned into a white bone, the hair was unkempt, but there were streams of blood dripping out of the two eye holes!

He screamed, pushed the bones away, jumped out of bed and ran away.

The bones followed, and Geleng stepped on the ground, opened his two paws, pounced, and shouted: "You boast that you are proficient in Buddhist scriptures and know the Fa widely, don't you know that you have a red face and green sideburns, but you are just white bones and skeletons, fragrant powder and rouge, which are equivalent to pus and blood and filthy smell......