The four people in Maoshan stayed in a four-star hotel, and Zhang Wenhan opened a luxurious single room for Wu Daoan and Han Zongxian when he got there, and he looked like he was not bad for money. After Wu Daoan returned to the room, he had nothing to do, turned on the TV and watched the brain-dead drama of Fruit Channel. Before I finished watching an episode, someone knocked on the door, judging from the breath, it was the gold master, and I couldn't help it so soon. Wu Daoan opened the door, Zhang Wenhan walked in with the picture scroll, and said with a smile: "Didn't disturb the girl's rest, right? We will return to the mountain gate early tomorrow morning, I wonder if the girl is willing to appreciate her face and take a look? Our Maoshan Taoist priest is the most hospitable, I hope the girl must not shirk." Of course Wu Daoan can't go to Maoshan with him, and I don't know if I can come down if I go. However, he didn't want to offend Zhang Wenhan now, so he had to say: "Master once said that everything you do when you go out needs to be discussed with your senior brother. I'll ask my brother later. ”

Zhang Wenhan nodded, sat side by side with him on the big bed and watched TV, and began to comment on the plot, without any intention of leaving. Of course, watching TV was just a disguise, and his heavier breathing had betrayed his inner thoughts, and Wu Daoan just pretended not to know. Slowly, Zhang Wenhan began to be impatient, the faint fragrance continued to stimulate his nose pouch, and what caught his eye was Wu Daoan's bright side face and slightly undulating green figure, so that Zhang Wenhan just wanted to push him down immediately and love him. Zhang Wenhan finally decided to start, and put his mouth to Wu Daoan's ear and whispered: "With such a beautiful scenery, it would be too boring to just watch TV." I happen to know a high-grade wood system technique, which is very suitable for the girl's cultivation, how about I pass it on to the girl?"

Wu Daoan didn't know his plans, but no one would miss the free exercises. So he nodded happily.

He nodded, but Zhang Wenhan suddenly looked embarrassed: "There is a difficulty in the cultivation of this exercise, that is, it needs other opposite-sex wood attribute cultivators to inject true qi into it, and the yin and yang cycle is endless, so that you can get started." Moreover, this process will heat up quickly in the body, and both men and women need to be naked** to prevent heat poison and stasis. Seeing Wu Daoan's face change, he hurriedly added: "Please rest assured, the girl will not do that kind of thing with her personality as a guarantee." My Zhang Wenhan's name is well-known. ”

Wu Daoan sneered in his heart: The ghost only believes it. It seems that if it drags on like this, I will inevitably lose the chrysanthemum, and I will have to break it quickly. Seeing that he was hesitant, Zhang Wenhan was silent, his heart was crossed, and he directly hugged his soft waist with his paws, and swallowed the turbid air on the edge of his small earlobe: "The girl has just come out of the mountain gate, and she may not know much about this man and woman. In fact, there is no big defense between men and women now, and honesty is not a big deal. As he spoke, Zhang Wenhan's hands and feet became more and more dishonest, and he began to want to lift his sweater. Wu Daoan understood, he was going to rely on his cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation to be a little overlord. It's a pity that Wu Dao'an's mid-stage Qi cultivation was disguised. He took advantage of Zhang Wenhan's ** surge when he was the most defenseless, pointed at his back, and then Zhang Wenhan lay on the bed like a slime, and he couldn't wake up for a while.

A few minutes later, Han Zongxian and Wu Daoan opened the painting left by Chong Kazuko together. The painting is an ink painting, in which a middle-aged man in a sideways Taoist robe with a long beard is holding a woman in palace clothes horizontally. The man in the painting is tilting his neck to the sky, and his eyes seem to be very sad and desolate. The woman was closing her beautiful eyes, and her face was pale and soft and fell into the man's arms, as if she was unconscious. On the left side of the rice paper, there is a paragraph of Chu Ci: "Mourn the joy of my life, and be alone in the mountains." I can't change my mind and follow the world, and I will be miserable and end up poor. The inscription is "Shaoxing 23 years Wang Wenqing".

The painting is a good painting, and the man in the painting is very expressive, as if he will come out of the painting at any time. As for the artistic conception of the senior monks, Wu Daoan didn't realize it at all. He turned his head and asked, "Old Han, what's so strange in this painting?"

"This is a sub-map. Han Zongxian replied simply.

"Map?" Wu Daoan looked at the painting from all angles, and saw no shadow of the map anywhere.

"This is made by the monks in order to hide the eyes and ears of outsiders, and the calligraphy and strokes of the characters' expressions in it have deep meaning. Well, it's like an encrypted document in your mouth, and it takes a certain method to restore it, otherwise you can only see a bunch of garbled characters when you open it directly. ”

"How did you find out? The auctioneers don't know. ”

"Hmph, the old man has been cultivating the realm for more than two hundred years, and if the things he has experienced during this period are written, I am afraid that he will not be able to beat a million words, how can it be compared to ordinary monks?"

"Uh, okay. So what do we do now?"

"Take a picture with your mobile phone and wait for the old man to go back and study it slowly. This is a map left by the ancients thousands of years ago, and maybe we have encountered a creation. ”

So, the two took out their high-definition pixel phones and took pictures of the paintings from all angles. After the shooting, Wu Daoan pointed to Zhang Wenhan, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and said, "Na, what to do with this animal?"

"Ignore him. According to the old man's observation, this person has an excellent face. When he wakes up, he will not tell the truth to his peers, and most of them will help us cover it up. Han Zongxian said confidently.

And he was right. This Zhang Wenhan woke up in the middle of the night, and after thinking about the whole thing for a while, he naturally understood that he was tricked by someone pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he was wronged in vain, and he didn't know how many times he greeted someone and his family. However, after he calmed down, he immediately made up his mind, that is, this matter must not be known to outsiders, otherwise his reputation as the "Holy Hand of Picking Flowers" would not be ruined and ridiculed by his fellow wolf friends from now on? Fortunately, he didn't lose anything by his side, and he only lost 30 low-grade spirit stones, which was acceptable. So, he took out his mobile phone and skillfully logged in to the 1024 text area, humbly absorbed the experience of his predecessors, and began to think about how to describe himself and that superb girl's 300 rounds of dark bed battle to his classmates in the morning, and they must have listened to the drool......

Straight to the point. When Wu Daoan and Han Zongxian left the hotel, it was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and there was no bus or subway for a long time, so they had to stand on the side of the street and wait for an empty taxi. As a result, the taxi did not wait, but waited for an old acquaintance. A familiar Don't Touch Me X7 stopped in front of them, and a face that he had just seen yesterday poked out of the car, and said in surprise: "An An?"

"What a coincidence, Haolai. Wu Daoan smiled awkwardly.

With the bright lights, Shui Hao looked Wu Daoan up and down, his eyes full of amazement and admiration. This girl, every time I see him, I can give myself a different feeling. When he first saw her, she was dressed in a boy's clothes, smart and refined, which made him remember her at first sight, and repeatedly pestered his cousin to ask for information about her in the future. When we met for the second time, she was like a young high school girl, childish and delicate and cute. When I saw her this time, she was dressed up in a mature way, with slightly curly long hair and a melon seed face that was particularly feminine, and her already beautiful face was slightly modified, adding a touch of charm to the original purity. The long legs wrapped in the winter skirt and pantyhose are particularly slender and round, and the small hill on the chest under the tight sweater is not big but just right to hold in one hand, which is quite in line with the aesthetics of the poor milk pie. Shui Haolai sighed in his heart, this little girl seems to be really settled in her heart.

Recently, his company was bidding for a big project, he was appointed as the person in charge of this project, these days are naturally busy, most of the night to leave the company to go home, but unexpectedly on the road to see a quite familiar shadow. However, when he finished saying hello and saw the handsome Han Zongxian beside Wu Daoan and the big hotel behind us, his expression suddenly became strange.

Wu Daoan guessed where he was thinking when he saw his expression, and quickly explained: "That, this is my classmate Han Zongxian." Today, a classmate celebrates his birthday, so we go to the nearby song city to celebrate. They were going to sing all night, and he and I both felt too tired from the all-nighter, so we left first. It just so happens that there are a lot of taxis at the hotel, so I came here to wait for the bus. ”

"Oh?" Shui Haolai said in a tone that seemed to be in disbelief. Although this statement logically makes sense, there is no evidence to prove her words after all. However, Shui Haolai quickly adjusted his mentality and said with a smile: "Then you are lucky, bump into me, and I will send you back to school." ”

So, the two sat in the comfortable back seat of the X7. Wu Daoan asked him why he was still wandering around so late, and he briefly told them about the bidding project he is now responsible for, which is as high as hundreds of millions of yuan, and the company certainly attaches importance to it, and he can only work hard to win this bid.

Because it was the middle of the night, there were a lot fewer vehicles in the urban area, and the car quickly arrived at the school gate. It turned out that he saw Wu Daoan and Han Zongxian talking about intimacy along the way, and remembered that Wu Daoan had told him about having a crush on a boy yesterday, and couldn't help but think: Could it be that this kid stepped on shit and got An An's favor? They are classmates, and they come into contact every day, and it is inevitable that they will spark back and forth, but I have to hurry up and take a step faster than this stinky boy.

After the two got out of the car and returned to the campus, Han Zongxian said calmly: "He wants to you." ”

Wu Daoan felt so embarrassed and said, "You are a great monk in the infancy stage, why is it so indecent to say that you live." It made him attracted to my charm, and I was innocent. ”

"Cut, in the end, I didn't want to you. Han Zongxian pursed his lips, quite disdainful. He asked, "Then what are you going to do with your eldest brother? Maybe he is crazy in love, and he doesn't care about your gender." This kind of love that transcends gender has also been experienced in our cultivation realm. ”

"Lao Tzu is an absolute straight man! If you talk nonsense, be careful that I will beat you. "It is said that after Wu Daoan found out that his strength was far above Han Zongxian, he always wanted to beat him up to hone the sharpness of this great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage. However, Wu Daoan also noticed that Shui Hao's gaze at him contained deliberately hidden admiration. If this guy really confesses his true feelings one day, how should he deal with it? The more Wu Daoan thought about it, the more headache he became.

The two did not go back to the dormitory first, but went to the student union warehouse to study the storage bag. This storage bag belongs to the magic weapon that is used but rotten on the street, and basically everyone has one monk. Especially in modern times, the number of monks has decreased sharply, and after the death of those ancient monks, their storage bags are still left, and the consequence is that many sects have too many storage bags to use, and they often have to take out two to sell. According to Han's professor, Wu Daoan really turned around, and his mind probed into the bag, only to see that there was a small black space inside, and all kinds of items could be thrown in or taken out at any time. However, there is no air in this small space, and living creatures cannot be put in it. In this way, you don't need a backpack to go out in the future, and you can throw all your belongings inside, which is very convenient.

Wu Daoan changed back into his clothes in the warehouse, covered himself tightly, and then returned to the bedroom with Han Zongxian. The other two roommates in the dormitory hadn't slept yet, and after seeing him and Han Zongxian come back together, Zhou Zhou Fei pretended not to care and asked, "Where have you been, you came back so late." ”

"Ah, we went to the movies together. It's Director Zhang's new film, super touching. He just made a point.

Zhou Zhou Fei let out an "oh", but obviously didn't believe his words. But after all, this is someone else's private matter, and he is not good at asking in detail.