Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1726 Lurking

Yun Wo Xue said nothing, feeling like he was talking to a cow.

"Do you think you are the only one in the world? Do you think you are unrivaled?"

Yun Woxue looked at the man, who was mysterious and tall, and replied, "Okay, you count as one."

Xie Fu continued: "To perform this Su Xin Qian Kun Reversal Formation, are there any requirements for cultivation?"

"It would be best to become a grandmaster." Yun Woxue was not being harsh on purpose, but was speaking the truth.

Where can we find five great masters who have entered the Dao? Xie Fu sneered: "Yun Woxue, have you entered the Dao?"

"I am originally from the Penglai Immortal Sect, and have been practicing the Gezhi Heart Sutra, but you just changed your career halfway through."

"Okay, almost?"

"It can't be too bad. This method has never been tried before. We have to grope our way through it step by step. If there is any mistake or accident, the result will be small, but the backlash and harm will be great."

Xie Fu stood up: "Okay, with me in, I'll have four people."

Yun Woxue was secretly shocked. He felt that he was very powerful at this moment. The shadow of the Moon King of Nestorianism flashed inexplicably in his mind. He wondered if the Moon King of Nestorianism could be considered one of them. His confidence suddenly increased.

I thought Xie Fu would leave after he finished speaking, but unexpectedly he walked up to me. Yun Woxue's heart trembled. She didn't know when she started to feel an inexplicable fear of him.

"What?"

Xie Fu said expressionlessly: "Take off your clothes."

Yun Woxue said that his heart was trembling just now, and now his body was trembling. He hesitated for a moment, and put his hand on his belt, but then stopped: "I am practicing the Gezhi Heart Sutra. If I lose my Yuanzhen, my power will be lost. By then, it will be of no use for you to heal my meridians."

Xie Fu sneered, too lazy to explain, and only gave orders.

Yun Woxue's face turned cold and there was a hint of deliberateness in his eyes. "As you wish," he said, unbuckling her belt and taking off her clothes piece by piece until she was naked. Her body was as her name suggests, flawless and white as snow.

This was the first time that Yun Woxue revealed her body to a man. Xie Fu looked at her without any change in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object.

Yun Wo Xue did not feel the slightest bit of shame or discomfort, as if she was facing the sky, earth, sun and moon.

A red light emerged from Xie Fu's body and spread like a flame to Yun Woxue. Yun Woxue immediately felt warm and comfortable all over her body. This feeling was strange yet somewhat familiar.

In the cave of Yuchen Mountain, she relied on this warmth and comfort over and over again to survive until her death.

Looking gently at Xie Fu, he saw that his face was dignified and sacred, exactly the same as when he was performing the blessing mantra in the cave.

Perhaps she was too tired. In this warm and comfortable environment, she couldn't help wanting to have a good sleep. Her eyes slowly closed...

When she woke up again, she found herself surrounded by a thin blood mist, which was entering her body through her Qi points. She then understood why Xie Fu asked her to take off all her clothes, because in this way, the blood dance would not be separated or attached by the clothes.

Although he didn't know what Xie Fu was doing, he had no doubt that he intended to harm him. He could kill him or torture him at any time without going through so much trouble.

Looking at him, his face was still as cold as ice. The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the house and slowly climbed up his tired face. Under the red light, the base color of his skin was revealed, so pale that it looked like ice and snow.

A man of ice!

She had almost never spent so much time looking at a man before. As she looked at him, she felt an inexplicable distress in her heart and a slight desire to see a smile on his face.

You can see this smile no less than a hundred times a day in Yuchen Mountain, and it is a smile that you get used to to the point of being sick of.

She knew that this was everyone's compassion. Ever since she started practicing the Heart Sutra, she no longer had much compassion.

Perhaps her cultivation had regressed to the starting point, just like a Buddhist monk's diamond heart being invaded by demons.

Xie Fu suddenly opened her eyes. Yun Woxue did not see the smile she wanted to see. Instead, she felt even colder, as cold as a sudden heavy snowfall. The snowflakes fell on her heart, and her body could not help but shiver.

There are blood beads on his wrists, and the blood mist is the blood that seeps out of his body. Blood has the same origin, and veins are the home of blood. This is why his face is unusually pale.

He asked softly, "What did you do to me?"

"You're seriously injured. You won't recover that quickly."

Yun Woxue replied: "I am not an ordinary person, my meridians are like rivers, and my Qi Palace is like mountains and seas."

If his blood was nectar, a few drops of which could revive a dying grass, then she was a dry and yellow forest.

The Gezhi Heart Sutra is originally focused on building a solid foundation, accumulating strength and then releasing it. Once you enter the Tao, you will be able to transform from a storm into a dragon.

"I'll come again tomorrow." Xie Fu said and left.

Yun Woxue looked at his back, moved her lips, wanting to say something, but found that she had nothing to say.

I just stood there motionlessly, staring at the empty doorway, watching the afterglow of sunset being replaced by the darkness of night.

Dark, silent, desolate, and seemingly lonely...

She actually missed the warm and comfortable feeling...

When she heard the sound of tiny footsteps, Yun Woxue's heart skipped a beat with joy. Someone appeared at the door. It was the woman who delivered the meal.

"Ma'am, do you want to take a bath tonight?"

Yun Lying on the Snow responded and did not respond.

Xie Fu returned to the Xianting room. Xianting didn't know where to go. Xiu'er said, "Miss and Madam Heqing are in the embroidery building with the nine ladies of the Cui family."

Xie Fu ordered: "Xiu'er, don't disturb me unless it's something."

The man was very tired, as if he was sick, and fell asleep immediately.

In the embroidery building, eleven ladies gathered together, tasting the cakes made by Gu Xianting and chatting about everything under the sun.

Three women can perform one play, but eleven women can perform countless plays.

It was not until late at night that they stopped and Tan Tai He Qing returned to the inner house to look after the children.

After Gu Xianting returned to his room, he found that Xie Fu had fallen asleep, so he gently undressed and fell asleep beside Xie Fu.

At the turn of the Chou and Yin zodiac signs, the night is silent and quiet, and it is also the time when people sleep the deepest.

A figure sneaks into Weihe Garden, where men are not allowed to enter.

This person turned out to be Li Jingtang. Li Jingtang looked at the embroidered building from afar. The lights in the building had been extinguished, and only two lanterns at the door were still emitting a bright light.

Only when a figure appeared in the embroidery building did Li Jingtang fly out of the mansion.

Li Jingtang turned into a shadow in the darkness and came to the Qilishantang River. He stepped on the water and landed on a lightless pleasure boat before stopping.

As soon as his feet touched the deck, a figure fell down in a breath.

It turned out to be Chen Linglong, the second wife of the Cui family. At this time, she no longer had the gentleness and dignity of a noble lady. Her slender figure stood in the river breeze, and her whole body exuded an imposing and elegant demeanor. Only her voice was soft and pleasant; "What are you afraid of?"

Li Jingtang replied: "I'm not afraid of you. There are so many experts in Tantai Mansion. I'm just afraid of unnecessary misunderstandings."

"Is uncle really that powerful?"

Li Jingtang did not answer this question. He took out a wooden plaque from his body. The plaque was very ordinary, and the surface had changed color. It was obviously quite old. Except for the word "life" engraved in the middle, there was nothing unusually precious about it: "Ren Shang, do you still recognize it?"

Chen Linglong smiled and said, "Each generation has its own ministers, but I don't care who becomes the emperor, I only recognize this grace tablet."

Upon hearing this, Li Jingtang loosened his grip on the knife handle.

He was ready to strike, ready to kill immediately if he disagreed with someone. How could he hide this from Chen Linglong? She smiled and said, "Old Third, since you know that I am superior to others, you should be glad that I still recognize this favor."

Li Jingtang didn't waste any words. He took out something from his arms and shot it towards Chen Linglong. It was as fast as lightning and had enough force to crack rocks.

Chen Linglong caught it with two slender white fingers. It was just a letter.

"This is a secret letter from His Majesty to you."

Chen Linglong opened the letter in front of Li Jingtang and frowned, "I thought I could kill this fat pig, but..."

Li Jingtang interrupted: "This is a secret letter from His Majesty to you, you don't have to tell me."

Chen Linglong smiled: "Is the third person of this generation in Shenwu Pavilion so timid and cowardly?" Li Jingtang said nothing, stepped on the water and disappeared into the night.

……

The next day, when Xie Fu woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside. However, he woke up an hour later than usual. He felt much more energetic, as if he had recovered from a serious illness.

He has life force, so as long as he doesn't die, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed. He consumed too much energy yesterday and came back like he was seriously ill, but after a good night's sleep, his body has recovered.

A gentle and beautiful voice came: "Husband, you are awake."

Xie Fu hugged her and said softly, "I fell asleep last night, but I left my good Ting'er alone."

Gu Xianting said angrily: "I don't want it, I'm not..."

Xie Fu asked: "Not what?"

Gu Xianting pursed her lips and said coquettishly, "I'm not a woman from a brothel. I can't stand being abused by so many men."

Xie Fu exclaimed: "My Ting'er is so hot, having a husband is not enough, she also wants to be ruined by many men."

Gu Xianting was immediately embarrassed and threw a fist down: "I was just using a metaphor and you are convicting me. How can this be justified!"

Xie Fu laughed and said, "Do you want a lot of men?"

Gu Xianting's face tensed: "Of course not! I will only let you, my husband, ruin me."

"I'm afraid that my husband alone won't be able to destroy you thoroughly enough."

Gu Xianting suddenly chuckled, and Xie Fu was curious: "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Xianting said mysteriously, "I heard from Ling Luo that the women in the brothel must light a stick of incense three times to be considered qualified."

"Why do you have to light a stick of incense three times?"

"It's just... it only took a stick of incense to defeat three men."

Xie Fu said, "There is no such dirty business in brothels. You are talking about teahouses and brothels, right?"

“Just think of it as a tea room.”

"Well, then what?"

Gu Xianting said shyly: "My husband, it seems that you need more than one incense stick. Three incense sticks are not enough. Isn't it equivalent to me taking it all night... taking it..."

"Why are you hesitating so much?"

"My husband, guess what?"

Xie Fu laughed: "Without a beginning or an end, how can I know what you are going to say?"

"You are so smart, you can definitely guess it if you try hard."

"This has nothing to do with being smart, this is just making things difficult for me."

Gu Xianting snorted and pouted: "Nine."

"What nine?"

"I picked up nine men."

Xie Fu said, "I understand what you mean..."

Gu Xianting covered his mouth, not letting him speak, and said resentfully: "It's like nine men in a row in one night, ruining Xianting like a broken flower."

Xie Fu took her hand away: "What do you mean by withered flowers and withered willows? You are using an idiom inaccurately."

Gu Xianting chuckled: "You have done bad things and refused to admit them. Every time you do it, you are worse than a withered flower and a fallen willow."

Xie Fu hugged her lovingly and said, "Xian Ting, you are pure and innocent. Did your husband corrupt you?"

"Does my husband like me to be bad?"

Xie Fu looked at her: "I like it and I don't like it at the same time."

"How to say?"

"I don't like you to be mean to others, I like you to be mean to me."

Gu Xianting chuckled: "Then Xianting is going to be mean to my husband now."

As she spoke, a pair of hands that were so dexterous that they could make any kind of food in the world slowly reached out to Xie Fu: "Now I'm going to make my husband into a dish."

"What dish?"

“Braised eel.”

"I want to make Xianting into a dish, too."

"What dish?"

“Raw marinated oysters.”

"Ah, you don't know how to cook this dish."

"Who said I can't do it? First, use chopsticks to stir the oysters, and then sprinkle salt evenly..."

Gu Xianting covered his mouth and said, "Don't say that. If you say that again, I'll turn you into shredded bamboo shoots."

At this time, Xiu'er came in with a basin of water: "Miss, son-in-law, wash up." But then she heard the sound of two people talking and laughing in the room.

……

Tan Tai He Qing took the nine ladies of the Cui family to visit Xuan Dan Zhai to fulfill their wish.

"Sisters, take whatever you like. Today, your good uncle will pay for it."

Although it was Xie Fu who paid the bill, in the final analysis, it was still Tan Tai He Qing who bleeds, but she is happy to save face for her husband.

The nine ladies of the Cui family were chatting and laughing. They were wearing all kinds of elegant dresses and beautiful clothes, as well as ingenious decorations, and a dazzling array of jewels and jade pendants. It was a dazzling sight, as if one had entered a treasure garden.

In the eyes of women, these things are the real treasures.

The host, Tan Tai He Qing, suggested sending someone to join the group.

They were originally together, but after a while they got separated because of choosing things they liked, and were scattered across the three floors of Xuandanzhai.

Tan Tai He Qing saw Second Madam Chen Linglong lingering in front of the underwear, so he approached her and said, "Ms. Chen, are you choosing for yourself or buying for your uncle?"

Chen Linglong burst out laughing: "My husband is only suitable for wearing big and wide hakama."

Tan Tai He Qing smiled: "Then my sister will choose for herself."

Chen Linglong nodded, and Tan Tai He Qing said, "How about I choose one for you."

"Okay."

Tan Tai He Qing looked over and saw that Chen Ling Long's chest was as plump as two peaches hanging from a branch, and said with a smile: "Sister, you have a beautiful figure, but you must have a lot of troubles."

Chen Linglong also glanced at Tan Tai He Qing's chest, and even when she laughed, her chest swayed slightly, like a pair of naughty kids playing happily under their clothes: "Sister, don't you have the same trouble?"

Tan Tai He Qing chuckled: "My troubles are short-lived, and they will be fine after they are over. But you have to be carefree for the rest of your life."

Chen Linglong's face turned slightly red, and Tan Tai He Qing started to choose carefully. Finally, he picked a piece of clothing that looked like a general's breastplate. Its shape was slightly bulging like two inverted bowls, with a tie threaded through it. It was very peculiar.

"Sister, go and give it a try."

Chen Linglong asked: "Sister, where did this thing come from?"

Tan Tai He Qing smiled and said, "Try it first and see if it's suitable, then I'll tell you."