Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Gong Bo Longhai bowed his head and saluted, "Don't worry, Master! This disciple understands the pros and cons! Whatever Master has ordered, just say it bluntly, and this disciple will definitely do his best to help!"

Seeing his serious face, Simeng couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hehe! Okay, don't be nervous! Naturally, I won't be polite to you when I need your help! But, right now, your master and father I’m also tired all the way, didn’t you just say that there are many hot springs on this mountain? Quick! Lead the way, Master, I can’t wait to soak in the hot springs!”

She made a gesture to grab Mu Zili's wrist, but she saw Mu Zili's handsome face flushed red, staring at herself in a daze, and after a long while, she managed to say, "The master Menger said..." He could hardly speak, and his face became more and more embarrassing.

"Oh! I'm his master, so you are his master! What's the point of asking? Idiot!" Si Meng held his sleeve and motioned for Gongbo Longhai to lead the way.

Mu Zili nodded slightly, covered his sleeves and coughed lightly, his eyes filled with joy.

Gongbo Longhai walked forward slowly, "Master, don't worry, you don't need to go up the mountain to soak in the hot springs. There are several springs in the backyard."

When Simeng heard it, he couldn't hide his excitement, "You really know how to enjoy yourself! After all, you are the son of a rich family, but it's different!"

Gong Bo Longhai paused slightly when he heard the words, turned his head to look at her, and said: "Master doesn't know, the other courtyard here was not built by the disciples. Back then, after the birth of the disciples, my mother's health went from bad to worse. My father heard about this. The hot springs in Dengyun Mountain can cure all kinds of diseases, so this garden was specially built here for my mother. Unfortunately, my mother was not blessed, and the garden was not completed before her old man died. Since then, every time my mother sacrifices the day, the disciples will come. I lived in this garden for a few days. In recent years, my disciple has often traveled with his father, and he has not been here for a long time. When he received a letter from Master a few days ago, he just ordered someone to pack it up in a hurry. It’s too crude!”

Having said that, his voice was a little hoarse, and his steps slowed down significantly.

Hearing his sad words, Simeng also felt a little sad. It turned out that he was also a half-orphan.

It's hard for him to be so caring, but Meng suddenly regretted writing to trouble him, and if it caused him trouble, wouldn't it be too late for regret?

However, now that things have come to this point, we can only take one step at a time.

While they were talking, they could already smell that the humidity in the air was much thicker, and their originally clear vision was also a little trance. Through the mottled sunlight, they could vaguely see not far ahead, there was light smoke and mist.

Presumably that is the spring that Gongbo Longhai mentioned.

Gongbo Longhai told two dexterous maids to accompany Simeng to a purple bamboo forest on the left, while he and Mu Zili passed through the corridor on the right.

It turns out that there are four springs in the backyard, and Gongbo Longhai's father built three hot spring pools of different sizes relying on these springs.

A dense purple bamboo forest separates the three pools, like a natural barrier, but people who take a hot spring in this pool can only hear each other's voices, but they can't see each other.

In the purple bamboo forest, the breeze is swaying, and the bamboo fragrance is overflowing.

Simeng sent the two maids who served her to guard outside the forest, while she untied Luoshan lightly and prepared to take a good soak in the pool.

It was only when the plain hand touched the coldness on the waist that she suddenly remembered that her little spiritual song had not eaten for many days since she was hidden in the Nishang Pavilion in Bingzhou that day.

Right now, using spiritual sense to detect his breath, he felt untouchable, panicked, looked down hurriedly, waved his sleeves, after the lavender brilliance flashed, the red snake around his waist had already revealed his real body.

"Ling Ge, good boy, I have wronged you these days!"

There was a red light flashing in front of her eyes, and a seven or eight-year-old child in a red shirt hugged her thigh tightly, blinking her innocent eyes, "Sister! Lingge is so hungry..."

Seeing that his little face was becoming more and more beautiful, Simeng looked more and more like a girl, so she patted him on the shoulder lightly, coaxing, "It's all my sister's fault. I forgot all my little spirit songs! Wait here obediently, sister will go and get you some delicious food!"

As she spoke, she strode out of the forest, leaving Ling Ge alone by the pool looking at the steaming hot spring in a daze.

But after a while, when she came back with a large bowl of dim sum and roast chicken, Ling Ge had already lost all strength and collapsed powerlessly by the hot spring pool.

If it weren't for smelling the smell of roast chicken on her body, Ling Ge might have gone to meet Duke Zhou again.

"Sister, there is a lot of aura here, and Linge wants to stay in this purple bamboo forest to practice." Linge gnawed on the big chicken leg, looked up at the densely packed purple bamboos around him, and suggested to Simeng.

Simeng had already taken off her outer shirt at this time, only wearing a plain white inner garment, and slowly walked into the hot spring pool. The warm spring water gently flowed on her skin, and a sudden warmth swept over her body, and the true energy in her body Filling, just like the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Thinking about coming to this purple bamboo forest, there is really something special about it. It is not a good idea for Ling Ge to run around with her every day, and it is not a good thing to find a secluded place here to practice.

"Alright, I still have a lot of things to do these days. It is inevitable that there will be places where I can't take care of you. Be careful! Don't leave this bamboo forest! I will bring you delicious food every night. Come on!" Simeng was worried that he was naughty, if he ran out and frightened the servants of the uncle's mansion, it would be bad.

Little Linge gnawed the last chicken leg on the plate, licked his fingers unsatisfied, seemed to have made up his mind, waved his hand and said, "Sister, don't bother, Shangxian warned Linge in a dream the night before, if you want to To achieve true fruition, one must be pure-hearted and ascetic, protect the body with bigu technique, and have no distractions! These delicious foods, if you can’t eat spiritual songs in the future, don’t eat them! Otherwise, the day of cultivating immortals may be in the foreseeable future! My sister is also, these mortals eat Things will only increase the turbidity in the body, and are of no benefit to cultivation! If it wasn't for Ling Ge's greedy mouth, Shangxian would have come to pick Ling Ge back to the mountain to cultivate immortality! Hey..." He said with a long sigh like a little adult.

Simeng smiled brightly when she heard the words, squatted down slowly, let the warm spring water cover her shoulders, raised her hands to pick up the water splash, and blinked, "You also know that you are greedy?! Hehe! If I had known that Nao Shizi would be immortal It is so effective, why do you have to break the precept repeatedly? Who is the person who hugged my thigh and said I was hungry just now?" She said, brushing a wisp of water on Ling Ge's face, and he couldn't dodge it in time, and his face was splashed all over , the small mouth murmured, trying to distinguish, but after all, he just sneered and didn't speak.

He thought in his heart, if it wasn't because of his poor cultivation, how could he be used by those mortals?Now that there is such a place full of aura, he can no longer be lazy and greedy like before.

Otherwise, he would really disappoint Shangxian's expectations.

He bowed his head in thought, but it looked like Meng Meng had a hurt face, "Little devil! There are a lot of truths, since you know that the technique of bigu is beneficial, you should give up all the delicacies in this world in the future! Don't miss your practice! Hurry up Go! Don't peek at my sister taking a shower here!"

Linge raised her head and gave her a blank look, did she know that she was taking a bath?Then just now, he unbuttoned his outer shirt like no one else, and slid into the water in front of him...

Although he is still young, he is still a man after all, okay?

"The spiritual song is leaving first, sister can call me anytime if you have something to do!" He really couldn't stand it anymore, and if he stayed any longer, he would have a nosebleed!

It didn't seem like a dream answering, but after a soft "whoosh", the little boy in red by the bank of the pool disappeared.