Chapter 198 As long as you live long, you can kill everyone

Chapter 198 As long as you live long, you can kill everyone

"Grandma, I couldn't seduce the scholar into not wanting what I wanted. It's just that the scholar is too upright. I proposed to have sex with him several times, but he ruthlessly refused..."

In the flower building, Xiaoqing kept explaining with a miserable expression on her face, while the female ghosts around her raised their sleeves to cover their faces and whispered to her.

Usually, Xiaoqing relies on her grandma's favor, being arrogant, domineering, and ridiculing them in all kinds of ways. This time, if she fails to do what her grandma told her to do well, she will definitely be punished.

When they thought of this, they couldn't help laughing. The bitch was unlucky and did not deserve sympathy.

Xiaoqian also cast a curious look, becoming interested in the upright scholar Xiaoqing said.

After all, Xiaoqing is a beauty who wants a good face and a good figure. She was rejected by the scholar for two consecutive nights, and it was only after grandma gave the order...

Xiaoqian can completely imagine how hard Xiaoqing worked tonight. It is estimated that after entering the door, all the clothes on her body disappeared and she was tightly wrapped around the scholar.

Under such circumstances, the scholar can remain calm. Is it possible that... he is really as good as Long Yang?

"Trash, you kept promising to dedicate the scholar to me, but you made me wait for two nights in vain. What's the use of you!" The grandma in black robe turned around and looked at Xiaoqing coldly and indifferently.

From the appearance point of view, grandma is a middle-aged man with a strong build, and he is dressed in a feminine style. They were decorated with red and pink, and there were many purses, handkerchiefs, earrings and headdresses, and their dark faces were turned pink and white, which made people feel all kinds of reactions.

The most outrageous thing is the pair of big lips that are standard for tough guys. They are painted bright red. The picture is too bizarre to bear to look at.

The female ghosts in the courtyard, the clear cherry bites are tender and tender, making people afraid that they will melt in your mouth, so you can only taste them slowly. If it were her, she would have a serious mouth, and she could swallow a person's whole head in one gulp.

Half yin and half yang, I don't know if there was something wrong when she transformed, or there was something wrong with her practice. Considering that the female ghosts call her grandma, it is certain that she is indeed an old woman, but she looks too ugly.

Grandma is a thousand-year-old tree spirit whose true form is rooted in the mountains behind Lanruo Temple. Compared with other demons and ghosts, her cultivation has a huge drawback.

Can't move!

The hilltop where Lanruo Temple is located is not a famous mountain or river. It was not easy for grandma to be born with spiritual wisdom.

Later, Lanruo Temple was built, and a group of monks rang bells and chanted Buddha's name all day long. My grandma didn't dare to make any mistakes, so she pretended to be enlightened by Buddhism and pretended to be a kind spirit who had nothing to do with the world. She only made a living by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon every day.

People move alive and trees move to death. Grandma couldn't leave even if she wanted to. She had to pretend to be a good person for a hundred years before Lanruo Temple went bankrupt.

Therefore, even though she has a thousand years of cultivation time, she has actually wasted most of it. Compared with other thousand-year-old demons, her cultivation is completely inadequate.

It was after the destruction of Lanruo Temple that her demon life gradually improved, and her life became a little more nourishing. The female ghosts who were buried in the mountains were captured and made responsible for seducing passing men, in order to absorb Yuan Yang and increase their magic power.

As for why it took so much effort instead of just taking the bow, I can only say that my grandma has been pretending to be a monster for a hundred years and has a profound understanding of the truth.

Even in this troubled world where monsters are rampant, she has to be a low-key monster. It doesn't matter if she can't defeat it. As long as she lives long, she can outlast everyone.

She captures passers-by with the help of a female ghost. It is said that there are ghosts in the mountains, but no one has ever mentioned that there are monsters in the mountains.

Moreover, grandma's original tree is not impressive in appearance, and its core is rooted in the ground. The roots spread throughout the mountain, scattering the demonic power and breaking it into pieces.

This is also the reason why Yan Chixia has not noticed that there is a thousand-year-old tree demon in the mountains after living in Lanruo Temple for two days. The demonic aura is too scattered, so she just thinks it is hundreds or thousands of small tree demons.

Back to the topic, seeing grandma angry, Xiaoqing immediately knelt down on the ground and said tremblingly: "Grandma, calm down, I have really tried my best. If I wasn't afraid of exposing my identity and ruining your important event, I would have taken advantage of you. That scholar’s ​​body.”

"Shut up!"

Grandma waved her black robe and knocked Xiaoqing to the ground: "It doesn't matter if you force his body. To put it bluntly, it's just cheating and sneaking around to get things done wrong. Use these excuses to fool me."

"Grandma, I didn't. Give me another chance and I'll knock the scholar down right away!"

"Over and over again, how many more opportunities do you want? Do you set the rules here?"

Grandma snorted coldly: "If you can't seduce the scholar, you go and seduce that bearded man. If you can't get along with anyone in the world, next month...you go and serve the old monster from Montenegro!"

"Yes, yes...Thank you, grandma, for your kindness."

Xiaoqing's body was trembling, she knelt down and bowed her head, not daring to complain.

"Xiaoqian, I'll leave that scholar to you. You are the most filial person in the yard. Tell me, how long will it take for you to dedicate the scholar to me?" Grandma raised her hand to call the head of the house, combed her long hair, and asked kindly. .

"Sister Xiaoqing said that the scholar is full of righteousness, but he has a good reputation and is not a womanizer. Sister Xiaoqing is so coquettish and coquettish that she can't win over him. If it were me...it would take at least two nights."

"Hahaha, you are the only one who is naughty!"

"..."

Xiaoqing lowered her head and said nothing, clenching her fists with both hands. It was also a trick. Why could Xiaoqian ride on the scholar, but she could only be crushed by the bearded man?

In terms of appearance and figure, everyone is talking to each other, and in terms of coquettishness, Xiaoqian is not as good as her!

If given a choice, Xiaoqing really wants to change goals with Xiaoqian. Although the scholar is bad and has dishonest hands, he is handsome enough and that is enough.

Xiaoqing felt extremely aggrieved at missing out on a good chicken, secretly thinking that this matter was not over yet.

…

At dawn, the wild wolves in the mountains roar back to their nests.

On the roof of Lanruo Temple, Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged. When the first ray of sunlight came in the morning, he took a deep breath and his face glowed with a thick purple light. As the rays of light come continuously, the whole person is bathed in it, covered with layers of gorgeous rays of light, as if the gods have descended into the world, and their majesty is inviolable.

Yan Chixia opened the door and saw Liao Wenjie on the roof. She nodded secretly. She was gifted and could learn everything quickly. It was easy for him, a half-master, to teach her.

Unlike Shier...

Speaking of Shier, I haven’t contacted him through Zhihe for a while, so I don’t know how he is doing. The world is treacherous. As a young man, he goes out to make a living. Could a girl with evil intentions have succeeded?

Or, he mistakenly entered the female cultivator's gate, was drugged with Mongolian and Chinese medicine by a dozen beautiful women, and fell into the miserable situation of a furnace!

"Master Yan, Master Yan...hey, what are you thinking about?"

Liao Wenjie turned over and jumped into the yard. He took two steps forward and saw Yan Chixia with a fatherly smile on her face. Her expression was like that of an old man who was teasing his grandson. He had no pursuits and just wanted to enjoy family happiness.

"Humph, besides you, what else can I think about?"

"Ah, Master Yan, please calm down."

Liao Wenjie took two steps back and raised his hands to block him. He only paid to learn skills, not to sell himself.

"Bah, bah, you brat, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."

Yan Chixia said angrily: "I asked you to inquire about information for two consecutive nights, but what did you do to that female ghost? I'm not telling you, she came to ask for some yang energy. You have a solid foundation, so give it to her. Just let him go, why bother making fun of others?"

Yan Chixia was speechless when she thought of Xiaoqing's ruined expression before leaving. It is true that evil people will have their own troubles, but the more he looked at it, the more pitiful the female ghost became.

"Master Yan, this is not what you should say."

"Isn't it true? I didn't expect that I, Yan Chixia, who has been subduing demons for most of her life, would actually pity a female ghost!"

Yan Chixia rolled her eyes at Liao Wenjie, she was just a passerby and he really couldn't stand it anymore.

"You misunderstood. In fact, I used the female ghost to practice and test my concentration. I didn't mean to tease... Wait, how do you know that I treat the female ghost..."

Halfway through his words, Liao Wenjie suddenly froze and took a breath: "Oh, I respect your integrity. I never thought that you would be peeking at me for two consecutive nights!?"

"Nonsence!"

Yan Chixia spat at Liao Wenjie, but the latter backed away and said disdainfully: "Old Taoist, when I was young and a police officer, I knew more tricks than you. With your little tricks, what are you worth stealing?" watch?"

"If you didn't peek, how would you know that I'm not as good at playing as you?"

"..."x2

After staring for a while, Yan Chixia snorted coldly: "I just read the beginning and the end. I know that your yang energy has not dissipated, and the female ghost left in despair. You can imagine what happened in the middle."

"Okay, you hold the sword and whatever you say will be whatever you say."

Liao Wenjie shrugged. He had also omitted the middle before and only read the beginning and end.

"Stop talking nonsense, take out your sword, and today I will teach you how to nurture sword intent!"

"Are you starting to raise swords now?"

Liao Wenjie was dumbfounded: "Master Yan, is it too fast? You shouldn't lay down the basics first, teach me a few sword skills, and then feed me a few moves to become a master of swordsmanship. When I can swing dozens of sword energy and become powerful Don’t you just start to hone your sword intention without taking a breath, and finally practice the art of sword control?”

"Ajie, are you my son?"

"no!"

"Then it's over, you're not my son, why do I care so much about you!"

Yan Chixia looked like she was mentally retarded: "From practicing swordsmanship to becoming successful in learning, and asking me to teach you moves, in just a few years, you can't understand the meaning of the sword at all, and you can't even talk about the skill of handling a sword. I Why do I spend so long on you? The wine is no longer fragrant, or is my brain caught in the door?"

Your brain must have been caught in the door!

Liao Wenjie complained in his heart, knowing that after Shi'er left, it would be difficult for him to use his money offensive. Yan Chixia was willing to teach him to fulfill her previous promise.

There's nothing to say, just practice. If you can't learn it, you can tell it, and if you can't, it's another thing.

"Master Yan, what is sword intention?"

"That's a good question. You are very talented. You asked the key right away."

Yan Chixia complimented and said slowly: "The fist has the intention of the fist, and the sword has the intention of the sword. The so-called sword intention is actually the basis for entering Taoism from martial arts, and it can also be called 'power'!"

"Benevolence is a kind of sword intention, and evil is also a kind of sword intention. It is a combination of lifelong insights. Why you swing your sword is what your sword intention is..."

"Although the world is vast, there may be repeated sword intentions, but there is never a unified sword intention!"

"Although sword control is a Taoist method, it lacks the sword's intention. The sword light is scattered but not condensed, and its power is greatly reduced..."

"Remember one thing, martial arts is not divided into schools, and martial arts is also a Tao. Don't try to distinguish the two, let alone compare them. It's meaningless."

"Power is the stepping stone to open the way. Once you gain power, you will be invincible, and from then on the world will be prosperous..."

"..."

Yan Chixia made a lot of recommendations. Liao Wenjie didn't understand what he heard. He silently kept it in his heart and planned to go to Guobei County in the afternoon to buy enough good wine and food. He must let Yan Chi Xia thinks he is her biological son.

Just learn the Tao, don’t be dissatisfied!