Chapter 233 Master? dad! (-in-)

Qinghe Hall, behind the bead curtain.

"Come in and talk!"

After sensing the movement in the outside world, Venerable Qinghe slowly opened his eyes.

After transmitting a message to the outside world, she frowned in confusion.

"Why have I always been a little restless recently and found it difficult to enter concentration..."

For a monk who has just entered the spiritual practice, it may be difficult to calm down and meditate for a long time.

But when her cultivation reached her level, not to mention her state of mind became transcendent, at least it was as smooth as ever. Meditating and entering concentration was just as common as eating and drinking.

But for some unknown reason, Venerable Qinghe has always had trouble calming down and practicing recently.

Even if you force yourself to meditate and fall into concentration, your mind will wander and your thoughts will start to wander after a while...

It is said that women undergo a transformation. This girl was so cute when she was little. Why does she look like this when she grows up...

Because she believed that the main cause and fault of this incident did not lie with Shang Xiufang, but with...

"I said Shang girl lost her virginity to that dandy, so she is no longer a virgin."

Although she had already known that Shang Xiufang had close communication with the heir apparent of the Han family in Tianhai Prefecture, she even thought that Shang Xiufang planned to choose this person as the target of the tribulation.

Of course, she sighed, and soon her attention was attracted by Mo Buhui's words.

It is said that when one has reached the realm of spiritual transformation, just a thought can cause the mountains to collapse, the earth to crack, and the color of the world to change!
"Qing He Zun, calm down, calm down, I'm still in the hall!" Mo Buhui shouted quickly.

While she was talking to herself in a low voice, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the hall:
"Qinghe Zun, something is going wrong, something is going wrong!"

You can imagine how angry Venerable Qinghe was!
"Come here, the saint is here to see you!"

"Oh, this girl...that's all. I'll spare you one more time today, but I won't do the same next time!"

As the cold voice of Venerable Qing He resounded throughout the hall, the temperature in the hall instantly dropped by more than ten degrees, as if it suddenly changed from the spring of March to the bitter cold of the twelfth lunar month.

She had a good relationship with Shang Xiufang, and because Shang Xiufang was much younger than her, she always regarded her as a younger sister.

"Qing He Zun, please calm down! There may be something fishy about this matter. With Shang Girl's character, she will never do such a frivolous thing on her own initiative."

Although she had long expected that the news she brought might make Master Qinghe angry, she did not expect that the other party would react so violently.

This voice interrupted Venerable Qinghe's self-talk, and also made her quickly come back to her senses from her meditation. Her face suddenly became serious and she was quite unhappy:
"Mo Buhui, I have told you so many times that this is my place of pure cultivation, so don't make any noise here!"

"You're a very young girl. You were promoted to Nascent Soul not long ago. Why are you still as careless and manly as you were when you were a child in front of me?
I have warned you many times, but you have turned a deaf ear to it..."

If ordinary disciples saw the displeased expression of Venerable Qinghe, they would probably be frightened to death, or even if nothing happened, they would fall to their knees on the spot, trembling!

Fortunately, after she shouted, the other party seemed to be aware of it, and the momentum gradually weakened until it disappeared...

The air emitted a high-pitched hiss, the hall roared endlessly, and even the Five Sacred Peaks outside were trembling with the huge pressure of the gods.

Mo Buhui, who had Nascent Soul cultivation below, could not bear the pressure and retreated continuously, even almost kneeling down.

Shocked, puzzled, surprised, but most of all, angry!
This was Venerable Qinghe's first reaction after hearing this.

There is an old saying in the Zhou Dynasty: When the venerable is angry, the color of the world changes.

"How can this be unreasonable? How can this be unreasonable! This traitor dares to violate the sect's rules and have an affair with a man, and it just happens to be a man named Han!"

However, Mo Buhui turned a blind eye to this and instead showed a flattering smile in an attempt to get through.

Seeing that Venerable Qinghe was planning to send someone to call Shang Xiufang, as if he wanted to blame his own disciple, Mo Buhui was immediately startled.

When Mo Buhui finally regained his composure, he raised his eyes and saw that Venerable Qinghe's face was like ice that would last forever, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

This huge pressure far exceeds the pressure of any Master Nascent Soul in Tianhai State, including Yi Feng Hou Han Lin.

"Why do I suddenly think of my childhood experiences recently? It's been so many years. I thought I had already let go, but I gradually forgot about it. Why..."

However, he did not expect that his disciple would have lost his virginity to this person long ago.

Although she was very angry when she learned about this, she had no intention of blaming Shang Xiufang.

"Qinghe Zun, I have already inquired about the Shang girl you ordered me to inquire about last time. You don't know. This Shang girl is really bold..."

Listening to the talk of the junior in front of him, Venerable Qinghe sighed helplessly in his heart, a little sighing.

The Holy Land of Wangqing has strict sect rules that require female disciples to survive the calamity of love during cultivation, but they must never lose their virginity.

As if he heard something unbelievable, even with Venerable Qinghe's concentration, he was in a daze and subconsciously asked a question.

This is an iron rule that all disciples must abide by. Once you lose your virginity, it is equivalent to breaking the precepts in Buddhism. Its seriousness can be seen!
However, at this moment, I heard that my favorite closed disciple had been exposed by a man, and it happened to be a man named Han.

"Hey, hey, Lord Qinghe, isn't this really an emergency?"

She was just about to reprimand Mo Buhui, as if he had already been familiar with her reprimands, and quickly changed the subject:

"What are you talking about? What happened to Shang'er by that dude from the Han family? Say it again!"

"Han Mo, it must be this son. I heard that this heir apparent of the Han family is notorious and a playboy.

Because of this extreme anger, she subconsciously released the tyrannical pressure of the gods.

boom--!
The moment Mo Buhui finished speaking, a huge tsunami-like pressure of magical power suddenly erupted on the throne.

However, Venerable Qinghe knew this woman's character well, so he naturally did not accept this trick.

Shang girl must have been bewitched by this man, so she was deceived by him. "

And what she said does have some truth to it. With Shang Xiufang's usual simple and upright character, even though she spent some time in a colorful place like the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, she never had any scandals with men.

However, as soon as he returned to Tianhai Prefecture, he was captured by a man and his body was broken.

No matter how you think about it, you think there is something wrong with this man, right?
When Venerable Qing He heard this, even though she was still angry, she still felt that it was somewhat reasonable. So she pondered for a while and quickly gave an order:
"Han Mo, the heir apparent of Yifenghou Mansion, good, very good!

Someone comes, inform the Wangqing Guards and order them to go to Tianhai State immediately to capture this son and bring him back to the Holy Land. If you don’t regret it, you will also go with them to the Han family! "

"Wait a minute, Lord Qing He, if you are going to the Han family to pick up someone, do you need to inform Emperor Zhou in advance?

Also, I heard that Han Lin, the Marquis of Yifeng, has a good level of cultivation. Ordinary Nascent Soul is no match for him, so Wangqingwei might not be able to succeed. "

"I, Han Lin, have heard rumors about him... Anyway, in that case, I will personally go to the Han family and ask Han Lin for an explanation, hum!"

……

……

Naturally, Han Mo didn't know about everything that happened in Donglaizhou, and he didn't know clearly. A big trouble would soon come to his door.

At this moment, he had just finished his experience in the world of mortals, and the notes in front of him opened automatically, revealing the entry instructions for the "Six Paths of Fantasy Magic Book":

[Birth, old age, illness and death, marriage gatherings.

Everything in the world has its meaning.

The mystery of reincarnation is painful, but the understanding of it makes the world wider.

The mortal world can be shattered, the illusion can be eradicated, and the return to the fairyland can be expected in the future - the introductory chapter of "Six Paths of Magic Magic Book", general outline]

After browsing carefully several times, Han Mo finally sighed in his heart:
"Twenty years of hard work in this world of mortals has gone by in a blink of an eye.

The so-called world of mortals is a dream, which is probably the case. It's just that the dream of yellow beams must eventually wake up, and the mirror, flowers, and moon are ultimately empty! "

His thoughts were completely interrupted at this point, because Han Mo had already opened his eyes at this moment.

The first thing you see is the familiar ceiling. This is your bedroom.

"Clap clap..."

After waking up, Han Mo was still a little confused and did not notice some strange sounds coming from around him.

After realizing that he was in the bedroom, he quickly relaxed and couldn't help but recall the final scene of his "leaving without saying goodbye" in his dream during the last year of his experience in the world of mortals.

"Later, Xiao Shuying also successfully joined the immortal sect, and I was just a 'mortal' brother, and Xiao Shuying, who is an immortal, will eventually become an immortal. Mortals are fragile, even just twenty years will not be enough. Even if a mortal's lifespan is exhausted, he will die in the mortal world due to various accidents.

And this may be the best ending! "

"But having said that, I didn't expect that in the last two years, due to an accident, I had a relationship with Xiao Shuying and acted like a ghost for a while...

Well, in short, after that, because I felt the call of the note, I roughly knew the time when I would leave the dream and return to reality, but it was still a bit sad to leave without saying goodbye. "

"Oh, I'm so sad.

Whether it is the Qi State in the dream, Linyi City, the people in the city, or even Xiao Shuying himself, they are not real at all.

In reality, there is no record of Qi State... it is just a dream in the world of mortals. "

While Han Mo was thinking, he sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed. It was obvious that he still had difficulty digesting this twenty-year-long experience in the world of mortals.

"Sister, try harder and push out...cough, we are almost successful. You have surpassed Senior Sister Miaoli and are about to catch up with me. Currently, the score between you and Senior Sister Miaoli is four to three to two! "

But at this moment, a strange sound interrupted Han Mo's thoughts.

"Boom~"

There was a sound like a rubber cork being pulled out of some kind of wine bottle, followed by a sound that sounded unusually familiar to Han Mo in the room.

"Hmm~ Mr. Evil, you finally woke up. Sister, work harder, Mr. Evil has woken up!"

Han Mo reacted quickly and raised his eyes towards the bed, only to see a stunning girl lying at the foot of the bed from unknown time.

Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, her delicate face was flushed, and her snow-white body was wearing a very revealing dark red bellyband.

This bellyband is so thin that it reveals a large area of ​​tender skin.

And on her lower body, her plump long legs that were brought together were put on a pair of fishnet stockings woven from ice silk.

At this moment, while the girl was speaking, she also deliberately used her beautiful legs covered with fishnet stockings to slowly rub Han Mo's thighs a few times.

"Ruohan...why is it you!"

Han Mo, who was scratched, was suddenly shocked and finally reacted.

"Wait, why am I not wearing any clothes?"

If he remembered correctly, he had been in seclusion in his room before, practicing the "Six Paths of Illusion Magic Book", and he also notified Aunt Yun and asked her to send a disciple to look after him outside.

But why did someone break in? No, why did he look like this when he woke up?

Before he could figure out what was going on, a familiar voice sounded next to him again.

"Bad boy, because all this is for Li'er and Xue'er, and for our children."

"Hey, Jun Ruoxi, why are you here...wait, what are you doing?"

The senior sister of the Sword Sect, who also wore very scanty clothing, was sitting on Han Mo's waist, rocking up and down.

While talking to Han Mo, Jun Ruoxi raised her head from time to time, but her body swings slowed down, as if she was a little tired from doing repetitive movements for a long time.

Previously, because she was sitting back with her hands on the bed, and was blocked by Jun Ruohan, Han Mo didn't notice her presence immediately.

"Han Mo, you finally woke up, are you okay?"

On the other side, from the corner of the big bed, a voice soon came.

The newly promoted elder of a certain sword sect, who was lying at the foot of the bed to rest due to exhaustion and weakness, raised his head with some difficulty after hearing Han Mo's voice.

"Sun Miaoli, why are you here? Why are you all wearing so little... Wait, Ruohan, why are they in my room? What is going on?"

The situation in front of him was obviously far beyond Han Mo's expectation, so much so that he was so surprised that he forgot about Jun Ruoxi who was still swinging on his body.

"Sister is here to apologize to you. Didn't I promise you before that I would definitely convince your sister? No, as soon as I convinced her, I asked her to come over and apologize to you."

"apologize?"

Jun Ruohan explained this, not only did it not make Han Mo understand the current situation, but it made him even more confused.

Then Jun Ruohan seemed a little dissatisfied with the sudden slowdown of her sister's movements. She turned around and slapped her on the butt.

Jun Ruoxi's delicate body suddenly trembled, she bit her red lips and said nothing, but she couldn't help but speed up a bit.

"Sister, why are you still calling yourself a bad boy? What happened after this happened? Shouldn't you change your name?"

Jun Ruohan's voice did not rise or fall at all, and seemed to have a light tone without desire.

In private, he grabbed Jun Ruoxi's plump buttocks with his hands, as if to remind him something. This was also something they had discussed before.

Jun Ruoxi's face turned red for some reason, her hands tightly grasped the thin skirt, and her breathing was a little unsteady.

It took a long time for her to steady her breathing, but she became hesitant again.

She naturally understood what Jun Ruohan meant, and they had discussed it before.

Now that something like this has happened, she should change her name for Han Mo. She can no longer call him "evil young man", but should change it to something more intimate, such as "husband", "Han Lang", "husband" and so on. of.

As a noble heroine, Jun Ruoxi would not go back on her word since she promised her sister.

For a conservative woman like Jun Ruoxi, although changing her title might make her feel a little ashamed, she would not hesitate.

What really made her hesitate was the sister beside her.

Because she is not the only heroine in what happened today.

If my sister usually calls Han Mo "husband", isn't it true that she is calling Han Mo "husband"? Two sisters who are sisters serve one husband together.

This was obviously hard for her to accept, and even though it was now a fact, she still wanted to cover it up, at least verbally.

Therefore, naturally we cannot call the above three types.

You can't call me husband, so you can't call me brother-in-law.

Just kidding, if I had a relationship with my brother-in-law, wouldn't it be even more immoral?

How should we call this?
Fortunately, Jun Ruoxi already had the answer in her heart.

"elder sister?"

So, at Jun Ruohan's urging, she shouted in a low voice with a slightly trembling shy voice:
"Master~"

"?!!"

Han Mo's face instantly became dull.

When she thought about it carefully, it was right to call her like this. In the dream, when she was being manipulated by Han Mo, she called her master more than once.

however……

"What master? Sister, this title is exclusive to me. No, change it!"

Jun Ruohan, however, tyrannically rejected the answer that her sister had finally thought of.

"Then either..."

"father!"

Jun Ruoxi shouted to Han Mo tentatively.

"Hmm... This is pretty good. Han Mo will definitely like it, but this way, I won't be a generation younger for nothing!"

In the quiet bedroom, except for the two sisters who were communicating as if no one was around because of the issue of address, the dull Han Mo, and Sun Miaoli who was also listening in a daze, there was no one else.

There was only a solid-colored bronze mirror, which slightly reflected a strange light under the morning sunlight outside the window.

This light is actually green!

(End of this chapter)

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