Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"The most proud thing in life is this, lying drunk on a beautiful woman's lap, waking up... I hope I won't wake up after being drunk!"

Su Ying stroked the sapphire cup in his hand and said with a smile, then poured the fine wine into his mouth, threw it away, and the empty wine cup fell back on the desk, light and steady, like a fallen leaf.

Su Ying was lying flat on the grass with his head resting on the moon god's leg, looking up at the ancient bamboo slips in his hand that he had opened. The ink patterns on it were like a heavenly book, emitting a slight golden light, which fell into Su Ying's eyes. It is a strange art of dunjia, each with its own effect.

Qimen Dunjia contains thousands of things in the world, and for an ordinary person, it may be difficult to get a glimpse of it after spending a lifetime.

Xun Kuang Xun Fuzi and other masters in the world spent decades after getting this book from their ancestors, but they only comprehended two or three out of ten.

And two or three out of ten are already extremely astonishing.

"Is this... the Qimen Dunjia technique passed down by Jiang Shang?"

Moon God glanced at the patterns on the bamboo slips and said in surprise.

"What? Have you heard of it?"

Su Ying looked up at her and asked with a smile.

As if remembering that she couldn't show such an expression in front of him, Luna's face returned to cold and indifferent, and said coldly: "I haven't heard of it."

Su Ying smiled and turned around.

"It's a pity, I wanted to remind you a thing or two so that you can practice again..."

Luna was moved, no matter how hard it was to remain indifferent and cold.

Su Ying looked at the ancient scroll in the sky and said.

"If you can be a good little maid and do your job well to satisfy me... Once I feel better, maybe I can help you reorganize the meridians in your body and let you go back to the path of cultivation. If you add the powerful mind that you have not lost as the foundation... I can guarantee that you have a [-]% chance of stepping above the heavenly beings. Feathering realm."

Luna bowed her head and looked down, her eyes full of struggle.

She wanted to regain her power, but she didn't want to serve Su Ying.

But she knew that she had to choose one of the two.

990 Finally, the struggle in her eyes disappeared, and her purple pupils were closed. When she opened them, the tenderness in her purple pupils was like water, and there was still a little bit of indifference and coldness on her face, but a gentle smile like a full moon.

"Master...do you need to squeeze your shoulders for you?"

Su Ying couldn't help turning his head, and a soft voice full of charm came from the slightly parted lips of the Moon God.

Between the two, she finally chose the former.

But from the moment she made the choice, the inner demon in her heart disappeared silently in the lake of her heart. The next moment, purple rain fell from the lake of the Moon God, moistening everything. silent.

……

After a night of spring drunk, Xiaomeng, who broke two things, pushed the door out with a slightly strange step, and she frowned at the scenery in the courtyard.

Under the cherry blossom tree, Su Ying was sitting at the desk, looking at the scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, Luna sat obediently by the side, pouring wine for him from time to time, feeding him melons and fruits, with a smile on his face, Eyes like silk.

It's not at all like the cold and powerful Luna in Xiaomeng's impression!

On the contrary, it looks like Yan Lingji who has been following Su Ying's side.

(There should be an update today, let’s see the situation tomorrow, I hope I can pay back the one owed today.) .

Chapter 342 The Time Has Come (Part [-])

"Oh?"

Seeing the youthful love between Xiaomeng's brows and eyes, Yueshen realized clearly in his heart, and his purple eyes looked strangely at Su Ying who was beside him.

Unexpectedly, he would not let go of his apprentice...

Seeing the slightly weird expression of the Moon God, Xiaomeng instantly understood it.

Even she couldn't hide her shame in this kind of matter, so she turned around and walked back into the room.

Su Ying turned his head to look at the closed door, then turned his head to look at Luna, and said seriously:

"Don't worry, you will have this day too."

Luna froze, her purple eyes turned pale.

Su Ying smiled, very happily.

The Shadow Secret Guard went to investigate Su Ying's location under Zhang Han's order, and naturally found out about this Taoist temple.

They saw the lights in this Taoist temple last night and planned to go in and have a look.

But they found that they could not get close to this Taoist temple under an external force.

After they told Zhang Han about this, Zhang Han decided that Su Ying must be in this Taoist temple even if he made a judgment.

Therefore, early in the morning, Fusu and Li Sihuhai came from Sanghai towards the Taoist temple outside the city in a carriage accompanied by Zhang Han and other shadow guards.

When Xiaomeng came out, they also arrived.

Fusu in a white robe got out of the carriage, stood at the door of the Taoist temple with the gate tightly closed, and glanced at Zhang Han behind him:

"Are you sure Mr. Su Ying is really here?"

Zhang Hand cupped his hands and said:

"To be able to set up a magic circle covering such a large area, there is no one else who can do it except Mr. Su Ying's humble job. If Mr. Su Ying hasn't left Sanghai, he should be here."