With good luck, Gou practiced in the harem

11 years passed away.
Lin'an, Biyue Tea House.

The little lady in the white skirt floats like a fairy, graceful like a lotus, holding a teapot, tiptoeing, stepping on dance steps, walking among the guests like a butterfly.

"Okay, she's really a peerless beauty!" Suddenly, the gentleman in brocade clothes praised, staring at the little lady with burning eyes, he felt that the waist was slender and powerful like a python's body, and the long legs were slender, well-proportioned and graceful.

He was just watching, when suddenly a friend came to him and said in a low voice, "Young Master Zhao, you may not be clear about some things when you first come to An, you must think about it. "

Young Master Jinyi was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What is it about?"

The friend said: "In the world today, which one is the most popular?"

Young Master Jinyi said, "General Yue?"

The friend shook his head and said, "General Yue is certainly worthy of respect, but in this world, there is still one person who stands taller."

After all, he glanced at him.

Young Master Jin Yi followed his gaze, but saw that there were many Taoist priests and monks in the teahouse, and there was actually a Taoist priest in red, which was the clothes that only high-level mages could wear.

In this era where demons frequently appear, Taoist priests in red have a very high status, and even the Duke of the State cannot neglect them, but such Taoist priests are drinking tea in a small restaurant by the Qiantang in Lin'an.

Sweeping again, there is actually an imposing monk on the other side. Every move of this kind of monk is full of Zen, and the people who watch it are very calm.

"Buddha
road."

Young Master Jinyi suddenly thought of something, "Who is that lord?"

Seeing that he understood, the friend laughed and said, "The little lady in white is sister to that lord."

"What kind of sister?" Young Master Jin Yi asked.

The friend smiled and blinked.

Young Master Jin Yi realized it, and he was immediately in awe, and never dared to look at the white lady again.

Suddenly, he felt that it was not appropriate, and in line with the principle of "respectful people don't blame", he hurriedly got up to serve tea, bowed his head, hurried to the white lady, saluted respectfully, and said: "I just made a fool of myself, and I am using tea. To apologize, I hope Madam don't worry about it."

The white lady said: "My lord has never taken the liberty."

Young Master Jinyi drank tea respectfully, made another salute, and then withdrew.

Really, the young master is not stupid, he won't cause trouble outside and run amok, and even say things like "Do you know who my father is?"

The white lady glanced at all the guests, but she was not happy.

This Biyue teahouse is already well-known in Lin'an, and ordinary people may not know the mystery of it, but the more prominent and high-ranking people are, the more they understand the rank of this teahouse.

High-ranking officials and real masters haunt this place, making Biyue Tea House a top social place in Lin'an.

But the more so, the more unhappy the white lady will be.

She scanned the shopkeepers and tea girls who were helping in the building, but there was not a single monster!
But what can I do?
In her teahouse, high-ranking sorcerers came here from time to time, and great monks came to drink tea and practice meditation at regular intervals. If those water monsters were invited to come, they might not be killed on the spot.

three days later.
She handed over the Biyue Teahouse to other people to take care of it, but she left a letter and left without saying goodbye.

The reason for this is not because of whimsy, nor is it because she dug out the memory of the passing state from Bai Suli's memory. Due to the constraints of the rules.

Her destination is Qiantang Tea House in Qiantang County.

She didn't want Xianggong or that damn Miss Li to follow.

The person she was looking for was Miss Su.

When Xia Yan entered Lin'an Death Realm for the first time, she encouraged Xia Yan to take a concubine, and this concubine was Miss Su.

Miss Su is a "white rich beauty" and a widow.

Rich, beautiful, and widowed, there is naturally a lot of gossip in front of the door.

But it was very quiet in front of Miss Su's door, because the strong man in Su's mansion is really too strong.

Have you ever seen a [-]-meter-tall muscle bump?
I haven't seen it before, but I will understand it when I go to the Su Mansion.

When Bai Suli came here, the anger on her face could no longer be tolerated.

Miss Su listened quietly to her saying these things, and couldn't help but said: "It's really difficult for you, how can you serve a husband with Li Tianzun? But this is more and more obvious that your husband is very powerful. Who is he? "

Miss Su's voice is very enchanting and provocative, if a man is here, there is no guarantee that these few words will already stir up the fire in the bottom of my heart.

Bai Suli said: "My husband is really not simple, but he is stopping us, he doesn't want me to have a child for him, he just wants me to be trapped under Jinshan Temple forever."

Miss Su folded her snow-white long legs, and said enchantingly: "Then what do you want me to do?"

Bai Suli said: "Tu Shan's illusion is powerful, everyone knows it, I want you"

The voice gradually died down, and Miss Su's giggling laughter could be heard from time to time.

In Jinshan ancient temple, in the meditation room, the flowers and trees are withered.

It's time for the leaves to fall in late autumn.
Between dryness and glory is the inspiration for the poet's masterpiece of elegance and sorrow for the spring and autumn, and it is also an opportunity for the great monk to comprehend life and death.

Under the sycamore leaves, there is a coffee table.

Miss Li is still thin and small, and writes with a pen.

Xia Yan was watching from the sidelines.

He couldn't learn Miss Li's talent, so he also adjusted his mentality and direction.

What he wants here is to accumulate time, so that he can fill up the vortex in his natal magic weapon when he returns.

"My lady, why did you copy scriptures?"

"Bad guy, don't you understand?" Xiao Li Xuezheng, who is a married woman again, has regained her eccentric and witchy side. She no longer has the dignity and calmness in front of the students, but only has the true temperament of doing whatever she wants in front of her husband.

But by asking this question, Miss Li didn't want to refute her husband's face, she just smiled and said: "I want to write a word, but before writing that word, I have to do a lot of preparations."

"Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, do you really understand?"

"It's just a temporary state, go in and come out again."

Miss Li continued to grasp the ancient scriptures, copying them all day long.

Day after day, year after year.
Passed away for 21 years.

Ms. Li did not copy scriptures, nor did she go to Jinshan Temple.

Because, Qiantang actually had a demon tide.

When the tide reaches Lin'an, it goes straight to Jinshan Temple.

At the tip of the tide is a group of huge blood-colored crabs. The shell of the crabs is as transparent as jade, and there seems to be a small person sitting inside.

Xia Yan recognized that this was the Sea of ​​Demons, and it had a sworn feud with Jinshan Temple.

On this day, the great monks stood ready.

There was light rain floating over Lin'an.

Ms. Li held an oil-paper umbrella and walked on the streets of Lin'an with her husband.

The crowd was yelling in panic and running away.

Miss Li and Xia Yan walked towards the place where the crowd fled.

"Sir, you should be right here."

"Do you look down on me?"

"You are better than me outside, but here, you'd better listen to me." After Miss Li finished speaking, she stepped into the long wind, and raised her hand, and a golden "卍" character fell from the sky, and a string of children The bloody crab was suppressed.

She skimmed quickly, walking in the long wind, landing one after another "卍" on her fingertips.

Maybe there are too many bloody crab monsters.

Miss Li raised her hand and wrote another huge "卍".

Swastika, suspended in the air, the arm wheel is like a golden flame, spinning endlessly.

And countless trumpet swastikas descended from the middle, automatically looking for the evil spirit, and automatically suppressing the crab demon.

Not only the crab monsters, but also the little monsters that came with them were suppressed one after another.

The swastika is a symbol of repression.

And the "swastika" written by Ms. Li is definitely not a "swastika" with only one true meaning.

There is nothing better than this to show the holiness in front of people.

The great monks almost looked at the beautiful woman standing in the wind with the eyes of a Bodhisattva.

In the distance, the armored troops approaching with spears in their forehand were also dumbfounded.

Miss Li raised her hand and swung it, and the Qiantang flood immediately went against the current and rolled westward, never to return.
Xia Yan has long been numb.

Since then, Li Yiqing's reputation has received a terrifying boost.

The emperor of the Southern Kingdom personally set up a platform and worshiped Li Yiqing as "Mrs. Anguo".

Li Yiqing invited Buddhism and Taoism from all over the world to discuss and exchange talisman spells.

Things that need to be robbed in the past don't need to be robbed now.

31 years passed away.
Xia Yan saw that Miss Li scattered the thunder casually, and after careful questioning, she realized that Miss Li had mastered the word "thunder" again.

Thunder is the secret art of Taoism, and sky thunder can only be used by great mages at the level of purple-robed celestial masters.

Miss Li broke up Tianlei, no matter how you look at it, she understood Lei's triple true meaning.

The demon tide struck again, and Ms. Li suppressed it again.

Xia Yan got it
This time, it is to see how Ms. Li "opens up".

However, behind the good things, there are also shadows.

This haze was a problem that Xia Yan had not resolved last time.

First, communicate with the white lady;
Second, how to live beyond the lifespan of a mortal.

Neither he nor Ms. Li did these two things.

Although Miss Li has the posture of being invincible, she still doesn't have the longevity to transcend ordinary people.

The two of them now have a few gray hairs.
However, Xia Yan didn't intend to really solve the problem this time. His plan this time was to "harvest resources".

And apparently, the plan worked.

In the Buddhist and Taoist exchange held by Ms. Li, Ms. Li gained a lot of magic skills, such as: paper figurine, illusion, swordsmanship, array formation, fake shape, etc.
Passed away for 46 years.

The old emperor passed away, and the new emperor ascended the throne. He set up a platform to worship Ms. Li as the "Emperor of Fengling", and ordered skilled craftsmen to carve jade statues, and worshiped them with incense from the Jade Emperor Taoist Temple.

However, there are only five statues of emperors in the Jade Emperor Temple.

The new emperor asked to add a hall beside it, and the five emperors became six emperors.

Passed away for 49 years.

Xia Yan was about to retreat with Miss Li and Bai Suli.

But this year, there has been a sudden change.

First of all, the Jade Emperor Temple was on fire. The fire was impartial, and it happened to burn down the main hall where Emperor Fengling lived.

But it's okay, let's burn it, Xia Yan is ready to leave anyway.

But the latter incident made him stunned.

Bai Suli is pregnant.

At this time, both he and Miss Li are old people who are nearly seventy years old, but Bai Suli is still a young girl.

But the girl's belly grew bigger.
Xia Yan thought about it carefully, and the time might really be right, but he was not sure at all, because it was impossible for him to do such a thing, and it was even more impossible for him to impregnate the white lady at this critical moment.

It may not be a big deal to get a lady pregnant in the death realm, at most it will bear some parting pain.

After all, when raising a child, there will always be feelings, and leaving the realm of death means that the child disappears.

However, Bai Suli's pregnancy is a big deal.

Because Xia Yan probably understands that if the White Lady wants to really come, she needs to do two things. The first thing: get out of trouble and completely integrate with Bai Suli; the second thing: get pregnant and anchor her in the present.

Now, the white lady is not out of trouble, but Bai Suli is pregnant.

Bai Suli has a special status. If she returns to the present, this child...will probably be taken out, so will this be a problem?Does this mean that the white lady already has an anchor?
For a moment, Xia Yan hesitated.

Ms. Li was also a little hesitant, and she was not the one who encouraged the husband to abandon his wife and son.

Should the child be taken out, or should the child be born, stay here, and then disappear with the "refreshing of the passing state"?
finally.
The two couldn't make a decision, Xia Yan decided to wait, but according to the old rules, he moved his residence to the "departure place", in case of any accident, he could leave with just one step.

Ms. Li inscribed "Dongli Xiaozhai" on her residence

Time passed day by day.
Passed away for 49 years.

autumn comes
winter solstice
The cold wind and snow covered the house and courtyard of Dongli Xiaozhai with a light white.

In the cold winter, the house was warm, Xia Yan looked at the white lady with a complicated expression, and suddenly said: "Come out and have a chat."

"What are you talking about?" The white lady looked at him with wide eyes, then lowered her head and said, "I caused trouble for you."

Outside the house, I saw luxurious carriages coming from afar. These are the real top dignitaries. They came here only to pay respects to the Fengling Emperor.

Seeing that the end of the year is approaching.

When Xia Yan was alone with Miss Li, he suddenly raised a possibility, "Could it be an illusion?"

There are illusions in this world, so naturally there are existences that raise illusions to the peak.

Ms. Li is not good at illusion, so she used her relationship to invite Zihua's master, Master Nanhua.

The Heavenly Master Nanhua came with the wind, in the name of blessing, observed the white lady carefully, and shook his head when he went out.

"Is not it?"

"Dijun, it's not that it's not, it's just that the old way can't see it through."

Can't see through?
Li Yiqing bid farewell to Nanhua Tianshi thoughtfully.

Seeing that there was still half a month left before the end of the year, the two had to make a final decision.

this day.

Xia Yan and Miss Li are outside.

In the house, the white lady found an opportunity to turn over an old box. This old box was hidden secretly by the husband, but now she finally found the opportunity to spy on it.

Flipping through, she suddenly found a jade box.

She opened the jade box curiously, but saw a pinch of blue fluff in the jade box, she couldn't help frowning.

She got up quickly, and arrived in front of a hut in the mountains with some extremely fast speed.

In the room, Miss Su was sitting with her legs crossed.

The white lady threw the jade box out.

Miss Su smiled and said, "What is it?"

The white lady was silent.

Miss Su opened it, her smile disappeared immediately, and she said, "It's from the ancestor."

"Is that the girl from the Tu Shan family who married the Emperor?"

"no."

"The old ancestor is much taller than her." Miss Su was very dignified, "The old ancestor is the first nine-tailed fox in the world, but it is a nine-tailed green fox. Where did you get it?"

"In my husband's box."

Miss Su: .
She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "The old ancestor's things are here. Maybe. I can't help you."

After the voice fell, she raised her hand a little in the void.

It was as if something dreamy had broken.

The white lady's abdomen also gradually became flatter.