The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

August fourteenth, early in the morning.

One day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Hill has become extremely lively.

I don't know when, a large ring with a height of nearly two meters and an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres was pulled up in front of the door, and many stepped seats were arranged around the ring.

The seats were already full of monks from various secret realms, and each of them looked eagerly at the banner hanging above Wuzhuang Temple: "On the night of the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival, the ginseng and fruit feast will be held. If you can come, the vacant room may not be available anymore." .”

Any young and promising monk has a fantasy in his heart that he dare not speak out, that is, at the ginseng fruit feast, he can be attracted by the number one beauty in the secret realm of the Taoist sect, Zhen Huiyun, the master of Wuzhuang temple, and become her husband, then It is the ultimate happiness, not only has a beauty, but also can get the top heaven and earth elixir ginseng fruit, you can even eat one and throw two.

Qiu Feng is dressed up very beautifully today, her eyebrows have been carefully trimmed and painted, her small cherry mouth is painted with light lipstick, and a trace of rouge is also thinly applied on her fair and pretty face. Her beautiful eyes are watery, as if a lake has melted into it in.

The Taoist gown in Tsing Yi is also newly made, which completely highlights her tall and graceful figure, and her tall snow chest is also extraordinarily plump. When she takes a step and shakes it, and the two big braids on her back are constantly shaking, she looks really special. Beautiful and alluring.

However, Zhen Huiyun is still dressed in the past, and she can't see any difference from the usual. After all, she is a rare beauty. Any man who sees her will get lost and become crazy. If she dresses like Qiu Feng again After a while, the ginseng and fruit feast is probably going to turn into a contest to recruit relatives.

At this moment, Zhen Huiyun and Qiufeng were standing in the boudoir, looking at each other.

Seeing Qiufeng dressed up so beautifully, Zhen Huiyun shook her head secretly, this girl really fell in love with Zhang Handong, if Zhang Handong didn't come, she would cry to death.

A shy blush appeared on Qiu Feng's pretty face, and she said coquettishly, "Mystery Master, why don't you dress up?"

Zhen Huiyun said angrily, "You are the one getting married, not me. What should I be dressing up for?"

Qiu Feng shyly said: "But I'm your housemate, and if I get married, doesn't it mean that you get married?"

Zhen Huiyun's pretty face flushed, and said: "Nonsense, since when did you become my housemate?"

Qiu Feng smiled and said, "I have always been."

Zhen Huiyun couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed, "Qiufeng, you want to marry so much, alas..."

"What's the matter, Master?" Qiu Feng's expression changed slightly.

"It's nothing. Go outside and see if that villain is here?" Zhen Huiyun changed the subject.

"Monastery Lord, let's go together, otherwise, that villain might not come out." Qiu Feng said.

"You are so beautiful, if he comes, he will definitely come out." Zhen Huiyun said.

"Where is my Guanzhu beautiful? Guanzhu is not only the number one beauty in the Taoist secret realm, but also the ninth-level cultivation base of the patriarch of picking up girls. His temperament is extremely noble, and he will definitely make that villain drool..." Qiu Feng looked at her with adoring eyes Looking at Zhen Huiyun, "Qiufeng will always be the servant girl of the temple master..."

Zhen Huiyun has indeed broken through to the ninth level of the patriarch of picking up girls. It is really Zhang Dong's credit. Since the ginseng fruit grows and becomes mature day by day, the strange fragrance it emits is of great benefit to cultivation. Zhen Huiyun sits cross-legged under the ginseng tree to practice. For more than 2000 years, the brink of a breakthrough has long been reached.

But because she has always been thinking about Zhang Dong's great kindness, she didn't even say a word of thanks. For more than 2000 years, this incident has become her heart disease, so she has not made a breakthrough. That day, Qiu Feng hung up a banner and concluded that Zhang Dong would be at the ginseng and fruit feast. If she came forward, she would have a way to repay her kindness, so her heart disease disappeared, and she broke through to the ninth level of the patriarch of picking up girls the next day.

Hearing this, a bright red cloud appeared on Zhen Huiyun's pretty face, and there was a feeling in her heart that even she didn't understand, it seemed to be longing, anticipation, and excitement.

Anyway, she can no longer treat Zhang Handong with a normal heart, he has become a part of her daily life.

Sometimes, she could talk with Qiu about Zhang Handong for hours without feeling tired, and when she saw the ginseng fruit hanging on the branch of the ginseng fruit tree, she would think of Zhang Handong and the story with Zhang Handong that time.

Although the story is very pale, and the time they spend together is only a few minutes, she and Qiufeng spent more than 2000 years reminiscing about it. Zhang Handong's shadow is naturally deeply carved into their souls and bones.

Maybe it's because she can't resist Qiufeng, or maybe she wants Zhang Handong to show up.

Zhen Huiyun and Qiu Feng gracefully walked out of the door, flew onto the ring like fairies, and scanned the countless monks in the audience with expectant eyes, looking for the familiar face engraved in their souls, but unfortunately, surrounded by people below, it was difficult for them to see clearly.

"Bad guy, come out, come out!" Qiu Feng shouted boldly.

The audience was stunned, you look at me, I look at you.

"Whoosh..." Li Xunshi, dressed extraordinarily vigorously, came to the stage and said with a smile, "Li Xunshi has met the temple master."

He has deep self-confidence. The person Zhen Huiyun fell in love with is Li Xunshi. After all, he is the most upright and powerful young monk, and he is the head of the Taoist sect. He often visits Zhen Huiyun. Although Zhen Huiyun was indifferent to him, he was even more indifferent to other fellow Taoists.

Therefore, he fantasized more than once that Zhen Huiyun would fall into his arms at the ginseng and fruit banquet that day, and then he would be truly magnificent.

"Li Daoyou, thank you for your hard work. Tomorrow's ginseng and fruit banquet requires you to worry a lot." Zhen Huiyun said lightly.

This arena, as well as the security personnel, were all arranged by the Taoist sect, and Li Xunshi was the master of the Taoist sect, so naturally he made great efforts.

"It's not hard work. It's Li Xunshi's honor to serve the audience." Li Xunshi said politely.

However, Qiufeng ignored Li Xunshi at all, kept looking around, and shouted anxiously from time to time: "Bastard, come out, come out..."

"Little beauty, who did you let out? Is it the Lord's lover?"

There are monks shouting at the top of the audience.

Qiu Feng's pretty face was flushed with embarrassment, and Zhen Huiyun's pretty face was also slightly flushed. Both of them wished there was a hole in the ground so they could crawl in and hide.

Naturally, they would not answer, nor did they dare to answer.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Long Wuwei, the master of the Longmen Gate, Ming Kong, the master of the Buddhist Gate, Feng Xiangyu, the master of the Fengmen Gate, Lang Chaohu, the master of the Wolf Gate, Yuan Kaishan, the master of the Ape Gate, and Sun Dongtian, the master of the Demon Gate, all flew up to the stage. Zhen Huiyun said earnestly: "Amitabha, the lord, the martial arts competition can start! Today's martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and tomorrow's ginseng and fruit banquet will definitely be a great story."

"Master Mingkong, as a monk, do you still want to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives?" Li Xunshi looked at Mingkong with fearful eyes, and asked tentatively.

"Why can't I participate? Our Buddhist sect has joy meditation." Mingkong said seriously.

"You are so whimsical..." Li Xunshi said angrily.

"You're the one with a whimsical idea. You're obviously not the one the viewer is looking for." Ming Kong said with a scratchy neck.

"Is it still you?" Li Xunshi yelled angrily.

"Okay, okay, what are you guys arguing about? Let's listen to the host talk about the rules for recruiting relatives in martial arts competitions." Long Wuwei interjected.