Hunting for the Southern Song Dynasty

That Daoist Qiu moved a huge landscape painting, it turned out to be a secret door, after Daoist Qiu opened it, he dragged me in.

There was only one big bed inside, the secret door was not closed, and a dim light came in.

On the head of the bed stood a lamp in the shape of a naked male doll with a large plate on his head.

Daoist Qiu lit the lamp and pressed the head of the bed casually, and the secret door was closed.

There is a Boshan furnace on the ground, with mountains, trees and beasts on the furnace body. "The lower part is engraved with the dragon's posture, and the head is half-shaped with a lotus."Qiu Daochang put some incense and lit it, and after a while, the fragrance filled the room, and the purple smoke was light.

Daoist Qiu motioned for me to lie down, and even pinched my neck with her fingers, pressed my mouth, and pulled my ears... Finally her hand touched my most sensitive part, I snorted, and the place vacated Suddenly jumped up...

Daoist Qiu's face was very flat, but his hands were a little excited, pinching back and forth with different strengths, and muttering: "People are in institutions, and the barriers are interdependent. The easiest to open is the emotional barrier, and the saddest is also the emotional barrier. Once the love gate is opened, the sea of ​​desire will come naturally, and the waves will sweep the sky..."

I blocked Daoist Qiu's mouth with my mouth, and slapped her waves down. She pretended to hide, and soon opened her eyes to me, biting my tongue hard, and we listened to each other. To each other's panting.

She hooked my neck, and I pinched her waist. It must be said that her figure is still good, which may have something to do with her daily training and moon training.

I untied her Taoist robe with my hand, reached in and fumbled for it, but my hand was not enough, so I bit it with my teeth again, her cry further stimulated me...

At this time, she didn't show her old age at all, and her voice was as delicate as a virgin.

Since she said that God asked us to do it, I followed her in believing in God, but I was still worried about whether I could do it well, because I had never done it well.

We tore off each other's clothes and felt like burning coals. After a while, we saw each other naked and lay down together...

Daoist Qiu's square inch of land was like a tiger's mouth, and he swallowed the thing in one fell swoop.

I felt that it was very moist, and it was difficult to hold it for a while, the thing seemed to pour out, Qiu Daochang stretched out his finger to my waist just a little, and the thing felt like flowing back, gathering momentum and no longer coming out.

After a short period of silence, the thing started to move wildly, and a crisp bell sounded. Only then did I realize that there was a small copper bell hanging on the top of the bed.

Daoist Qiu's voice became a little presumptuous, intertwined with the ringing of the bell, and I actually panted naturally, like shouting while carrying a piece of wood. Although I was exerting myself, I felt full of energy.

During this process, besides some screams, Daoist Qiu also said some words that I didn't quite understand but could hear clearly:

"No, it's called the beginning of heaven and earth. Yes, it's called the mother of all things."

"Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders."

In Qiu Daochang's Mystery and Mystery, I was a little confused.

In the process, since she said that she is not her and I am not me, I thought of her as Gong Suran, and I felt that Gong Suran was underneath me, not Qiu Daochang.Everything in the purple smoke is unclear, I really don't know where I am and who is under me.She is indeed somewhat hazy beauty.

Although the time is not too long, it is also very enjoyable.

At this time, the incense burner was turned off early.

I wanted to get dressed and leave, but Daoist Qiu hugged me and said the truth: "What's the hurry?"

We hugged and touched for a while before getting dressed.

Daoist Qiu blew out the lights, led me out of the dark room, and closed the secret door.I found that there are many mysterious characters on the red secret door. Each character seems to be different, but they are all mysterious.

Daoist Qiu took a ladle hanging from the wall and asked me to hold it for her. She opened a jar of Nurhong and poured it into the ladle. I sucked my nose...

Daoist Qiu didn't even look at me, he drank from a ladle, threw the ladle out, and smashed it against the wall.

Daoist Qiu danced around me, saying "Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders"...

I looked at her for a while, looked at the characters on the door for a while, and silently counted how many xuan there were on the door, but because Daoist Qiu was dangling around, I just couldn’t count the xuan... It took me a while to look at it. Eyes, the mysteries are densely packed, lined up and intertwined... It actually made my heart feel like a mess.

Daoist Qiu has already picked up the crown, his hair is loose, and he is becoming more and more crazy and crazy. Sometimes this inhuman state is very suitable for appreciation. I can feel the unique beauty of Daoist Qiu from it. The way of a temptress.

She shook her hair, danced to the table, took a brush dipped in ink and flicked it on the red secret door, and a big black character appeared, the font was not beautiful, but it was as elegant as flying.

Could it be that each mysterious character on the door represents a man?I counted again, trying to figure out my ranking, but after counting and counting, it was still a mess...

Qiu Daochang pushed the landscape painting, and the landscape painting blocked the secret door, blocked the mysterious characters, and blocked all the romantic things in the secret door...

Daoist Qiu stopped, wiped the sweat from his hair and face with his hands, and said back to normal: "I have asked clearly, I have asked clearly. Do you still remember that day when you went to the Palace of the King of Hell?"

I shook my head.

"Don't you remember anything?"

Still shaking his head.

Daoist Qiu said: "I went over there to ask, and I didn't let you talk, just because I was afraid that you would talk about things over there, and it would be disgraceful if something happened over there that called the wrong person? I'll talk to Gong Su again. Then, don't let her mention that matter again, let it pass when it's over. Remember, don't talk to anyone, it won't be long before you can talk. "

I nodded.

Qiu Daochang said: "Of course, what I do and how I do it is also a secret. I can't let others learn it. Everyone has their own way of doing things, right?"

I nodded.

"Of course, if you can't control your mouth in the future, I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm afraid that if you suffer another disaster, I won't be able to save you!"

I nodded.

Daoist Qiu then took out a roughly pill from his body, poured water for me to swallow, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I've worked too hard. I've never put in so much effort to do this kind of thing for others. You go out first. I will stay by myself for a while."

I wanted to say: "You have worked hard!" But when I opened my mouth, the medicine didn't take effect so quickly, and I was still dumb.

I left the house and walked out.

Mo Yu took my hand, "Why is it taking so long?"

I opened my mouth.

"Why can't you speak?"

Daoist Qiu changed into his normal attire again, walked out with Zhi Fuchen, and said unhappily: "You think it's so fast, wait, I said he can wake up? I said he will be able to talk sooner or later." .”

Mo Yu muttered: "What is sooner or later? How will I live these days when the Year of the Monkey is over?"

At this moment, Gong Suran opened the door and waved: "Master, would you like to come and see my painting?"

Daoist Qiu went into Gong Suran's room, and several little Taoist nuns squeezed in. They didn't say anything when they saw Gong Suran, and Mo Yu and I also went in to watch.

Two little Taoist nuns raised the two corners of the painting, and a picture of a beautiful woman was displayed in front of everyone. Everyone sighed, looking at the hibiscus on the painting for a while, and the hibiscus covering the face for a while.

My hands were also extremely itchy, and I really wanted to rush to Furong and tear off the veil that covered the beauty, to see if she was even more beautiful than the person in the painting.

But I thought again, in this way, even if she forgives my stupidity at this time, it is a kind of disrespectful offense to her after all, how can I have the heart to let my beloved be humiliated or hurt or hurt? .

I have two hands.So I twisted my right hand with my left hand for a while, and pinched my left hand with my right hand for a while.

At this moment, a little Taoist nun hurried over: "Master, something is wrong, Gu Zhixian is here with Xueqin."

"What are you panicking about? I'll go and have a look." Daoist Qiu walked out with a flick of his whisk.

Lin Moyu said: "I only met my sister when I was a child, but I didn't expect her to become even more beautiful. Hurry up, hurry up and hang my sister's portrait on the wall."

Gong Suran said: "This is just a sketch, I will definitely draw a better picture for Furong when I have time. I have already made an appointment with her."

Lin Moyu said: "After seeing my sister's portrait, I dare not ask the palace fairy to paint it for me again!"

Gong Suran said: "It's serious, the so-called beauty is hard to distinguish between high and low, everyone has their own beauty in their hearts, how can we say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? Don't worry, I will also draw your portrait. "

"Thank you so much, Fairy Gong."

Fu Rong said: "My sister Lin looks good sitting, walking, and even dancing. It's not that I'm praising Haikou. My sister is a rare person in the world."

Lin Moyu said: "My sister can really talk, but it's the first time I've heard you say that about me. If my sister sees me a little bit, I will be satisfied."

At this time, the little nun ran over again and shouted, "My master told you all to go there?"

Gong Suran said: "You guys go, I won't go, I still want to see my paintings."

The little Taoist nun said: "Senior sister, Mr. Gu insists on seeing you, and Master told you to go."

Gong Suran flicked his sleeves: "I don't want to see you."

Fu Rong and Mo Yu left, I stared at Fu Rong's portrait obsessively and refused to leave, Mo Yu pulled me and I just didn't move, Gong Suran said: "You guys go. I want to be in a good mood later and maybe take him with me .”

Fu Rong and Mo Yu had no choice but to leave.

Gong Suran waved to the little nun who was carrying the painting, and the little nun put the painting on the table and left.

Gong Suran is looking at her work, and I am looking at the lotus in the painting. They look the same, but they must be thinking differently.

We each looked at the painting, after a while, Gong Suran raised his head and said, "Do you like it?"

I nodded.

"Do you like this painting or do you like this person in the painting?"

"I held out two fingers."

"Who says you're stupid? Like both?"

"The person who likes to draw this picture?"

Gong Suran looked at me, I looked at her, and nodded after a long while.

"It's so hard!"

I quickly shook my head.

"It's not stupid to say that you are not stupid. Are you afraid of seeing Junior Sister Xueqin?"

I don't respond.

"That's the default."

I shook my head quickly.

"Hmph, actually I know, you want me to draw this painting, don't you?"

I nodded quickly, full of anticipation.

"It's not that easy."

I blinked.