Zhutian: My skills are not serious

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Li Qiu Shui turned around the screen, lifted the beaded curtain and walked into the inner room. She opened the box on the dressing table, took out the wooden box containing the ointment, looked around, and then lifted the lid to examine it carefully. She did not find anything noteworthy. It was just a very ordinary sandalwood box, with an exquisite shape at most, worthy of collection.

Monk Kongxu didn't worry about the problem of Baihong's palm power, but he valued this wooden box very much. In addition, the ointment contained in it was like a panacea. Could it be that this small box had some magical power? Was it a treasure? Just like... Ding Chunqiu's Shenmu Wangding, but she didn't know how to use it, so it was difficult to activate its magical effect?
If that's the case, then you can't give it to him.

Li Qiu Shui thought about it and decided to continue with the delaying tactics and see the monk getting anxious. The more anxious the monk was, the happier she was.

Doesn’t he want to be the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect?

As the second senior sister, she let him know what it means to show her power.

After all, they were all from the same sect. Judging from Monk Kongxu's determination to resolve the feud between her and Wu Xingyun, they would definitely not fall out and resort to violence unless it was absolutely necessary.

After a few breaths, the bead curtain rustled softly, and a figure flashed behind the screen painted with the eight scenes of Xingqing Mansion. Li Qiushui walked out slowly, with a guilty look on her face, and said, "Junior brother, I'm so sorry. After using up the ointment, I saw that the box was useless, so I just threw it aside. I just went in to look for it and found it was gone. I guess the maid who came to clean earlier saw that it was an empty box and threw it away as if it was useless. How about this, wait until tomorrow, tomorrow I will ask about the situation. If it is really the maid on duty who threw it away, I will definitely punish them severely."

"Hmm... is that really the case?"

Chu Pingsheng looked at her with a smile.

"Junior brother, it's just a broken wooden box, could it be that Senior Sister would lie to you?"

"That's not a broken wooden box."

Li Qiushui was shocked when he heard this, but his eyes remained calm as he continued to ask him questions: "Brother, stop joking. Sandalwood is worth a few taels of silver to ordinary people, but it is just an ordinary thing to the royal family."

"This is not ordinary sandalwood, but a strange fragrant wood produced on the seabed. It emits a light fragrance that is refreshing when you smell it."

"Qilingxiangmu?"

Li Qiu Shui said she had never heard of it.

"Besides that, it has another wonderful use."

"What's the magic?"

Chu Pingsheng suddenly let go of the hand that was holding the Buddhist beads, and like a swift rabbit, he stretched out his five fingers and locked onto Li Qiushui's throat.

The Empress Dowager was already on guard. She gathered her strength and prepared to retreat. However, the breath stored in her dantian was not able to be raised up. Half of her body went numb, her legs went limp, and she was immediately strangled by him.

Why is this happening?

"Isn't it strange? It's simple. You've been poisoned."

"Poisoned?"

Li Qiu Shui had a bewildered look on her face. You know, with her skills, ordinary poisons would hardly work. Even so, when she applied the ointment on her face, she caught someone to test the poison. Only after she was sure there was no problem did she feel at ease to use it.

Now Monk Kongxu said that she was poisoned by him. When did she get poisoned by him?
"In fact, the ointment you used also contained the powder of the Qilingxiang wood. Originally, it was non-toxic, but when it was mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants such as hibiscus, it became highly toxic. According to my original plan, if you played tricks, I could use the ointment you applied on your face and the fragrance of hibiscus flowers to knock you down in Suzhou City. Who knew you would slip away in the middle of the night? There was no other way. The fragrance of the Qilingxiang wood powder in the ointment dissipated. I could only lure you to smell the fragrance of the wooden box."

Chu Pingsheng sighed: "Senior sister, if the maid really lost the box, how did you get poisoned?"

Li Qiu Shui's eyes fell on the beautiful hibiscus flowers in the jade huchun vase, and she thought to herself that no wonder he sent flowers, it turned out that the weasel was wishing a happy new year to the chicken.

"Junior brother, you are so insidious."

"Each each other."

Chu Pingsheng said: "If you honestly teach me the White Rainbow Palm Power, the box is a box, and Furong is Furong. How can there be so many problems, right?"

Li Qiushui said: "You win, I will teach you the secret formula of White Rainbow Palm Power."

"Amitabha."

Chu Pingsheng shook his finger: "As a leader, the most important trait is to distinguish rewards and punishments. Senior sister, although you can't be said to be a rioter, you can't escape the crime of lying. Since you have done something wrong, you must accept the punishment. As for the White Rainbow Palm Power, that is an agreement you should have fulfilled long ago."

"You...are going to punish me?"

Li Qiushui looked at him in disbelief. Xiaoyaozi never punished her when he was still around, so now Monk Kongxu wanted to punish her?
"How do you want to punish me?"

When she said this, she remembered the rumors about Monk Kongxu that the people from Xixia Yipintang told her on the way back to Xingqing Prefecture.

Some people call him an evil monk, some call him a lewd monk, and some call him a demon monk.

"Senior sister, I know what you are thinking. Do you think you are worthy?" "You!"

Chu Pingsheng laughed and pointed his finger at her Tianmen acupoint.

Li Qiu Shui's body was limp and numb, and her breathing was blocked. At this time, her acupoints were pressed and she fainted immediately.

……

In the northwest corner of the palace, there is an ice cellar filled with ice blocks one foot square.

A figure huddled in the darkness, shivering with cold and his teeth chattering.

"Master, if you...if you don't come back...I...I'm going to freeze to death."

Duan Yu pushed the ice beside him, but it didn't move at all.

Just three hours ago, the monk asked him to wait here, saying that the ice cellar was safe and few people came there. But the problem was that before he left, the monk activated his Shenfeng acupoint and Shenzang acupoint. His true energy was locked in his dantian, and he could not use it to resist the cold. He could still bear it for a short time, but if it lasted for a long time, it would be fatal.

"Good disciple."

Just at this moment, accompanied by a subtle sound, a voice with a bit of evil humor came.

"Master? Why...why did you come just now? I'm freezing...I'm almost freezing to death."

There was dense ice under my feet and heavy ice walls on both sides. If it were an ordinary person, he would have frozen to death after three hours.

"Why rush? There is a saying that goes, good food is never too late, and people become more beautiful as they age."

Duan Yu didn't know what this had to do with eating. He heard the sound of the wind and looked up. He saw the monk sitting on the top of the ice wall. He took out a jade pot from his arms and threw it to him: "Come, drink some wine to warm yourself up."

"Master, let's...get out of here first. The sun will be more effective than...any alcohol."

"Hey, the work is not finished yet, how can we leave so soon?"

Chu Pingsheng pointed at the jade pot in his arms and said, "This is a good thing I stole from the Xixia Palace. Do you want to drink it? If not, I will drink it myself."

Duan Yu was so cold that he was unwilling to return the jade pot to him. He just gulped down the liquid from the spout and finished it all in no time.

"You are truly my good disciple."

Chu Pingsheng smiled slightly: "Are you still cold?"

Duan Yu was stunned when he heard this, and then he felt a hot air surging from his lower abdomen. He no longer felt cold, his face turned red, his heart beat faster, and a trace of sweat appeared.

"Master, this feeling... I... I seem to..."

"Looks familiar, doesn't it? I added Yin Yang He He San to the wine just now."

"Ah? Master... why are you doing this?"

"why?"

Chu Pingsheng grabbed down and then lifted up.

Along with a fragrant breeze, a graceful figure landed beside him.

Duan Yu took a look in the dim light and found that the eyebrows, the mouth, the face, the body... were so similar.

"God... Fairy sister?"

The light in the ice cellar is dim. Li Qiushui has used ointment and all the scars on her face have disappeared. She is like a real-life jade statue of Langhuan Fudi.

"Sister, don't you like handsome men? I'm sending my suave disciple to you now, and I'm also feeding him some Yin Yang Hehe Powder. Do you think I'm treating you well? I'll tell you another secret. My disciple kowtowed a thousand times to that statue in Langhuan Blessed Land. His Bei Ming Divine Art and Ling Bo Wei Bu both came from there. So, his master should be you."

Li Qiushui suddenly realized. No wonder Duan Yu could perform Lingbo Weibu on Piaomiao Peak at that time. She had asked him where he learned it from. Later, she found out that Monk Kongxu was the junior disciple accepted by Wuyazi on behalf of Xiaoyaozi. She naturally thought that it was Monk Kongxu who taught him that. Who knew that this was not the case. It all originated from the scroll she placed on the cushion.

"You thief monk, what on earth do you want to do?"

Chu Pingsheng said, "It's very simple. It would be a waste for me to watch such a wonderful drama of incest between a master and his disciple alone. As the saying goes, happiness is better shared than happiness alone. I was thinking, should I call the guards in the palace, your son Li Liangzuo, and your granddaughter Li Qinglu to watch it in detail? This will also allow them to understand your interests and hobbies when you were young, and get to know your mother and grandmother who have regained their beauty."

(End of this chapter)