country evil

Yang Luoxuan has always been a well-known flamboyant, the group he set up himself, not to mention a dumb country boy, even many rich and handsome people in the city, couldn't get in. Friends surrounded him happily, not at all. Care, sitting alone, suddenly saw their faces like peach blossoms, smiling idiotically, and their bodies were limp, like that, it was a signal of longing for rain and dew, I couldn't figure it out, I couldn't help but ticked my fingers, and pondered He shouted: "Have you had enough trouble? Sit down quickly."

At this moment, Master Xingmiao finished his retreat, and the door of the inner hall was opened with a narrow gap, like a woman's house or something, waiting for a stalk of love to enter, a little nun poked her head out timidly Come and ask, "Which one is Yang Luoxuan?"

"I am." Yang Luoxuan sat like a bell, walked like the wind, got up with a whimper, and walked to the door with a sway.

"To meet my master, did you bring an offering?" The little nun asked again, holding the door.

"Of course." Yang Luoxuan waved his hand, and a loli behind him threw a leather bag, opened it, and inside was a neat 20 yuan, and asked the nun, "Is it enough?"

The little nun hesitated, "I have to ask Master about this." Seeing Lin Le standing beside her, she asked, "Who are you, do you also want to see my Master?"

Lin Le touched his pockets. In the past few days, the money on his body was either given to the woman in the old house or used for medical treatment. There are only a few dozen yuan left. Thinking that others have given so much, I am a little ashamed and trembling He touched it, took out a crumpled one-yuan coin, and smiled: "My name is Lin Le, I don't have much money, so I would like to show my respect." He leaned closer to her ear, "Tell your master, just say that the disciples of Caoshenmen are asking to see you."

After the little nun entered, she walked into the door after a while, and said hello, "Lin Le, my master promises to see you. As for Yang Luoxuan, we will talk about it later." After speaking, she pulled him in and closed the door with a creak.

Since childhood, Yang Luoxuan has suffered setbacks in his marriage with a Ph. D. in economics. He has always wanted to get what he wants. He throws out 20 yuan and still has no one to see, but he is the son of a farmer in the countryside. He gets in with just one yuan. He almost vomited blood, if he hadn't been in the nunnery, he would have punched and kicked the door of the inner hall several times, and said bitterly: "Ama's Pipi, I don't believe in this evil, I must wait and find out."

The little girls around me, seeing that the master was made useless, became even more angry, and said one after another:

"It's such a mysterious nunnery. Even if you give 20 yuan, there's still no one to see. Brother Yang, let's go back and forget it."

"What kind of secret is the golden spear not falling? My brother's ability is not only the top ten in the world, but also the top three in the city. Why ask for it?"

"Yeah, don't ask for secrets, Brother Yang can still play with the sisters."

Yang Luoxuan turned blue with anger, waved his hands, sat down and said: "The temple is important, don't shout, I must wait for Master Xingmiao to come out, and ask if the truth will come out."

Besides, Mrs. Xingmiao belongs to a very secret sect of cultivators. She cultivates Yin and Yang together, so she must be inseparable from men. For a few days every month, she has to meet several guests. But the conditions are also extremely harsh, deep internal energy, excellent quality, noble character, all of which are indispensable, and in addition, you have to bring a huge amount of offerings, and a person who is a latent cultivator in my family has never kept money and other things in mind , It is only a threshold fee, it is difficult to embarrass many people who are plotting wrongdoing, and tell them to retreat.

On this day, after finishing the retreat of Xingmiao, I raised my breath a little, and felt that the inner energy of femininity was surging, and it had reached a certain peak. I asked the little nun to add some herbs for showering, boiled hot water, and took a bath. , Put on pajamas, untie a small hand, sit on the futon, recite the secret for a while, and run the feminine fire. Soon, the hot current in the nest is surging, and the spring mouth is wriggling on its own, and I don’t know why. It was different from the past. She got on the running platform ahead of time and secretly guessed that there might be an expert who wanted to come to the door and repair it, so she greeted the little nun and invited the guests to come to the door. Based on her experience, With just a glance, the internal energy level of the other party can be estimated to be almost inseparable. As for offering, it is a secondary matter.

The little nun opened the door, and when the teacher saw Yang Luoxuan, she could tell at a glance that he was handsome, well-proportioned, muscular, and powerful. He was the treasure that many women dreamed of, but deep down he was not good enough. The embroidered pillow that was about to be tossed over in two or three times, judging from his body shape, Ai Ai was also a tiny one, so even though he offered a generous offer of 20 yuan, he still declined it.

It was called Kai Yang Luoxuan, and another seeker followed to the door. Looking at the baby again, he was not big, and his body was small and delicate, but his appearance was quite cute, exuding a unique aura. Surrounding his belly, there is a radiance lingering, and the depth of its internal energy is extraordinary. It is not a problem to play a dozen or so rounds. After a glance, it is estimated based on his figure, that Ai Ai is at least within the size of a ruler. He was secretly happy, thinking that he would be the cultivator of that day. After the little nun came in, he handed her a one-yuan offering, and said that he introduced himself, and he belonged to some otherworldly grass god sect. It's even more joyful, alas, thousands of years ago, the two sects were originally handed down by a fairy, and then they branched out. Wouldn't it be better to meet the children of the same clan and practice yin and yang together? , so he waved his jade hand and ordered, "Tell him to come in."

Lin Le played with the ladies for fun. They were always very casual. It was the first time they called on the teacher, what was their name, and they were a little apprehensive. They entered the gate of the inner hall and inhaled sticks of incense. It is extremely clean, and the decoration is extremely elegant. I feel a little embarrassed when I feel that my saliva is dripping on the carpet. I walked a few steps with my hands and feet bound. When I looked up, I saw the teacher sitting on the futon. After taking a shower, she was in high spirits. A pair of bright eyes reveal a wisdom that can see through the world of mortals. Although they are extremely soft, graceful, and poignant, for a person in his forties, his skin is rosy and translucent, and he can still be pinched. Tender, but extremely dignified, like a fairy, with the eyes of a professional grass flower person, where can I see the slightest silver, green, and sweeping waves, I can't help but respect, I am used to kneeling for women, ordinary He knelt down in front of the futon, his face was hot, and he whispered: "Master Xingmiao, Lin Le, a disciple of the Caoshen Sect, came to see that you are old."

Xingmiao smiled sweetly. In that way, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Mona Lisa or the smile of a Bodhisattva. She raised her slender hand and said softly: "Please, please call me an old man. I can't bear it."