Chapter 12 Danhui and clues

The green and darkness is vast and unstoppable, the sun and the moon shine on the gold and silver platform. The mountains here are clear and fog wrapped around the peaks. There are palaces on each peak. Some are just one or two Taoist temples, while others are palace communities with continuous peaks. White cranes are flying between the peaks, and there are sometimes cries. Immortals come and go, and their long sleeves are floating.

There is a big lake among the mountains, with calm and quiet waves. Occasionally, a boy rides a dragon to fly out of the water and plays endlessly. There is a view from Hunan, a stone tablet, with the word "Shuyu" engraved on it, with a vague meaning, unlike ordinary things.

Since the Hunan Taoist Temple, there is a wooden path on the lake. Iron wood with black light shining deep into the bottom of the water, and traces of formation flashed by.

The path extends straight to the center of the lake until it connects to a group of palaces in the middle of the lake

The palaces are stacked from low to high, not only with the ethereal fairy spirit of other palaces around them, but also with more grand and grand atmosphere. Here, the most important force in the south, the resident of the scattered cultivator alliance and the Shuyu League.

There are not only single cultivators in Shuyu League, but also cultivators who have been passed down for thousands of years. These families are not weak in strength with any ordinary sect. Some top wealthy families with long-standing inheritance can even compete with the Tianxian Sect.

However, most of the family practice the same magical power, which is easy to be restrained by the enemy and easily transformed by demons. Therefore, these families gather together to form alliances and absorb the world's random cultivators. They have formed a force in the southern country, and the court in the north is beyond reach and can do nothing.

But these families are also intrigue and guard against each other, so the Southern mundane affairs are still led by the court, but the affairs of the immortals are powerless.

Since ancient times, there has been no distinction between immortals and mortals. Shuyu League has had a great influence on affairs of all sizes in the south. All salt merchants in Jiangnan have also relied on families of all sizes to gain support from high-end combat power.

It was noon. A blue and white sword light shot out from a mountain peak, exploded into several pieces in the air, flew towards several Taoist temples and palaces, and landed in front of the hall and was suspended. A Taoist boy went up and saw it, but it was an invitation.

The Taoist boys came forward and picked it up and looked at it. There were a few lines of text on it, and the signature was Cen Biqing. The Taoist boys felt a little nervous. They knew that they were the sister of the famous Snake Sword Fairy, so they hurriedly grabbed the invitation and ran to the palace.

Soon, a few streams of light flew out in sequence and flew towards Jinling City, and went straight to several wealthy families in the city. Several streams of light were very obvious. People thought that strange phenomena were coming from the sky. For a moment, people's hearts were floating, and the incense of temples outside the city suddenly improved a lot.

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In the continuous palace, immortals come and go. A rich Taoist rushes to the clouds and retreats to a mountain peak. A stone tablet in front of the peak is engraved with the three words "Plum Blossom Peak". A simple palace on the top of the peak. The rich Taoist strolls like flying and walks along the mountain road into the hall.

The hall was empty, with only a broken alchemy furnace, and a thin old Taoist was meditating on the cushion in front of the alchemy furnace.

Uncle Master

The rich Taoist tidy up his clothes and bowed respectfully to the old Taoist. There was a reward at the Shuyu League, saying that there was an auction of the Dongji Changsheng Pill.

The old Taoist hummed a nasal sound, Dandan opened his eyes, a flash of light in his eyes, the elixir roared, the void around him vibrated, the rich Taoist's spiritual consciousness was dazed, as if there were multiple overlapping worlds, and he was also copied into several, and his thinking was a little confused for a moment.

The old Taoist snorted coldly, and the rich Taoist immediately woke up, sweating for a while. The memories just now seemed to be divided into several parts, each part was true. If it weren't for the help of the master, his spiritual consciousness would have collapsed long ago and his cultivation would have been gone.

The old Taoist stretched out his right hand, and the alchemy furnace exploded immediately. Two rolling medicinal energy flew out from it, flying around the old Taoist, and the sound of tiger roars and dragons came out of the medicinal energy.

The old Taoist's hands flashed green light, each grabbed a ray of medicine, drew a Tai Chi on his chest with both hands, and watched the two rays of medicine mix together.

Suddenly, a fierce tiger roar came out, and the left hand qi turned into a tiger, and the right hand qi turned into a dragon. The two fought, and after a few strokes, the tiger-shaped roared and bit the dragon shape in one bite, and then swallowed the scattered medicine.

The old Taoist sighed, grabbed his left hand and the void trembled again, but it was limited to the left hand area. The tiger-shaped screamed and was shaken into dust.

It is so difficult to conquer the dragon and tiger!

The old Taoist sighed, and a flash of light in his left hand, and the compressed rolling medicinal energy reached the entire plum blossom peak. The boy monks only felt a cool feeling in their body, and their cultivation was a little pure. Then they bowed to the top of the mountain and did their own things.

In the Peak Hall, the old Taoist relaxed his left hand, and the white plum blossoms fell down, falling to the ground and melting, dissipating between heaven and earth

The old Taoist looked at the rich Taoist who was standing respectfully beside him and sighed, Mengde, I still want to ask you this time

Taoist Mengde seemed to have known this for a long time, but just said respectfully that Uncle Master is a land immortal, and he must not leave the sect at will if there is any major matter. Let his disciples do this for him.

The old Taoist nodded, paused and said again, then bring the quality with him too

Taoist Meng De was stunned. Is it Junior Brother Wang Zhi?

That's right

The old Taoist smiled, he is too old, it's time to go and see it for a long time

yes

Taoist Mengde thought about it for a few seconds, nodded in agreement, and then walked away slowly after accusing him of the crime, without moving on, but just slowly went to find his junior brother Wang Zhi.

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The nobles of the South are so arrogant

Zhang Xuanming walked into the garden with his hands behind his back. The garden is called Aiyuan and is one of the best gardens in Jinling, which is suitable for the auction site.

Zhang Xuanming just returned from the gathering of Jinling nobles of similar age. Unlike the capital, Shuofang nobles knew that the emperor wanted his younger son, King Yàn. The nobles in the south lived in Jinling for a long time. The emperor was far away. In addition to giving Zhang Juzheng some face, he treated King Yàn only as an ordinary vassal king, rather than as a patrol officer who was a patrol officer for life and death.

Especially the Zhen Baoyu, thinking of the son of the Zhen family, Zhang Xuanming couldn't help but frown. He was such a demon king who knew that he was not in dealing with the prince, and kept asking for trouble for himself at the banquet.

It is also because the court has no control over the southern country. The immortals speak much more effectively than the imperial court. This auction is an opportunity to understand the southern fairy world.

However, this party was not useless. Zhang Xuanming thought, took out a bead from his arms and wiped it a few times. The beads flashed with dark red light, eroding people's hearts. With a sudden force, the beads immediately turned into powder and then melted between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Zhen Baoyu, who was taking a nap in the carriage, suddenly felt irritable. He opened his eyes, took out a clear heart talisman and slapped it in his chest, breathing a sigh of relief, and then he felt relieved.

The Demon King of the World is only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a greasy and pink face, fair skin, and looks like a handsome scholar. People who know him know his personality is weird and cruel. People often carry the body of a maid out of his room. It is said that some noble children secretly participated in some shameful gatherings.

Uncle Ma, have you arrived? Zhen Baoyu shouted and yelled happily, feeling boring.

It's almost time, the young master waits for a little longer, a muffled response came from the front. Zhen Baoyu knew that he was driving for him and gave birth to a son. He had no doubts about loyalty. He turned out to be an escort for the caravan at home. He was also very strong. He was asked by his father to come and protect him.

With a creaking sound, Zhen Baoyu cut off the carriage. Some servants had already served him. Zhen Baoyu ignored him and walked straight to his garden. Looking at the building's Zhuge Pavilion and the small pavilion, his mood immediately became relaxed.

At this time, his chest was irritated again. Zhen Baoyu frowned. He was also practicing immortal techniques. Although his body was not invasive to all poisons, he was also healthy and light. I am afraid that there were no witchcrafts used to make monsters these days.

Zhen Baoyu was thinking in his heart. Just as he was about to go to the immortal chief worshipper at home to ask, he saw his maid Xiangyun walking over with a pot of wine, tilted with his breasts and bee waist, which attracted people's thoughts.

When he saw Xiangyun, Zhen Baoyu's breathing became heavy. Although he had too many desires on his own, the irritability that rose from time to time in his heart turned into a raging desire, eroding him and unable to control himself.

Sitting down after looking for a stone bench, let Xiangyun put wine on the table. Zhen Baoyu's eyes never left Xiangyun's breasts. She was a little confused. It turned out that she had never played before. Why was it so exciting?

Zhen Baoyu was overwhelmed with desire. After taking a sip of wine, he grabbed Xiangyun who was standing beside him, and rubbed his tender breasts hard amid the maid's screams.

This lewd maid is also familiar with this matter. She knows the nature of her young master. She resists a little. She has a fair chest that is mostly white, her brows are slightly frowning, and her watery eyes are looking at her young master. Her pitiful appearance makes Zhen Baoyu even more powerful.

I squeezed the fire for my master. As I said in a delicate voice, Xiangyun knelt in front of Zhen Baoyu, Rouyi stroked his penis through the clothes, listening to the man's heavier and heavier breathing

Unlocking the underwear of the person in front of him, a fair and delicate jade stem jumped out. This Zhen Baoyu penis is not like an ordinary person. It is not only as fair as jade, but also has no hair around it, and looks extremely delicate.

Wet the jade stem with body fluid. Xiangyun was sucking and spitting out her penis, thinking about the lower bodies of other servants in the house. Those black and thick penis like fire sticks were comfortable to insert, but it was still comfortable to hold it in the young master's jade stem.

Thinking of this in my head, the lewd maid raised her soft tongue and sucked her cheeks. The penis in her mouth swelled and shot out the sticky semen. Xiangyun just swallowed part of it, and spit out the rest deliberately, letting the white turbid drip on her breasts.

The yang essence was discharged, Zhen Baoyu's head sank, but the weak fire became more intense. He roared and threw Xiangyun onto the stone table. Xiangyun screamed in his mouth, but his body quickly adjusted his position, aiming his butt at Zhen Baoyu's lower body and rubbed it.

Zhen Baoyu grabbed Xiangyun's buttocks with both hands, his eyes were a little blurred, but his body subconsciously tore open the clothes of the lewd maid and pulled off the bellyband, revealing the muddy flower hole and the lush black forest.

With his waist straightened, Zhen Baoyu's penis was smoothly inserted into Xiangyun's pussy. Xiangyun moaned and stroked Zhen Baoyu's body with both hands, stimulating Zhen Baoyu's sexual desire.

Zhen Baoyu was thrusting hard, but his consciousness became more and more drowsy, gradually becoming unconscious, but his body was instinctively moving.

Uh... Zhen Baoyu gasped and a large thrust of semen shot into Xiangyun's body. Originally, this lewd maid didn't feel much, but suddenly her body was soft and she felt as if she had reached the Pure Land. She was so refreshed that she couldn't help herself.

At this time, the rolling red mist emerged from the seven orifices of the two, combined in the air, condensed the energy into reality, became a Buddha, Bodhisattva, and then quickly shrank and flew to Zhen Baoyu's brain palace. Suddenly, complicated memories came one after another.

If this Bodhisattva had spirituality, he went straight to find the memories he needed. A piece of memory flew over and was searched by the Bodhisattva. It was last night when Zhen Baoyu went to his father Zhen Yue to tell him that he was going to attend a banquet.

Zhen Baoyu walked into the study and happened to see his father, the head of the Zhen family, burning something to the candle, then collected the ashes with a jar, put them aside, and talked to Zhen Baoyu.

The Bodhisattva immediately knew that this was his goal, and he did not hesitate to leave Zhen Baoyu's brain palace and flew into Xiangyun's body.

Xiangyun only felt that there was a bit of memory out of thin air. The ashes in the jar in my memory were something I must get

It was so stunning that Xiangyun knew it was the master’s study room and had seen that jar, but why did he feel these feelings?

It seemed that Xiangyun's doubts were clear, and she heard a roar in her mind. Xiangyun felt the sky spinning, and suddenly a darkness in front of her eyes lit up suddenly

Xiangyun's mental feeling gradually became clear. When she opened her eyes, the view in front of her surprised the maid. There were colorful clouds rolling in front of her, and the golden sky was filled with clouds and mist, mostly glass-colored

Under the glazed mist, there is a dark ocean. Only a small part of it is the dark golden sea water, and a trace of golden light shines on the world from behind.

Xiangyun turned around and wanted to see the scenery behind her. When she turned around, the beautiful maid knelt on the ground in surprise. Behind her was a golden Bodhisattva who was experiencing the sky and the earth, looking at her with a smile.

The Bodhisattva fell on the lotus platform, and clouds floated around the lotus platform. The Bodhisattva's huge body covered the sky. The fragrant cloud felt that half of this world was occupied by this Bodhisattva, and he could not even see the Bodhisattva's face.

But Xiangyun clearly felt that the Bodhisattva was looking at him, with a heart of compassion that made people feel cold and bone-like, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold.

Just as Xiangyun knelt down and shivered, and was filled with fear, a golden light flashed out from the Bodhisattva, flew towards him, and stopped in front of him.

Xiangyun raised her head tremblingly and looked at the golden light in front of her. The golden light turned out to be fonts. Xiangyun looked at the golden light and recognized the big words in front.

The supreme wonderful Dharma, the Mother of Heli, the Mother of the Thousand Kalpas!

As each word was recognized, Xiangyun's heart was trembling again and again, this...

This is the method of immortals!

Xiangyun knew since she was a child that she had always been an ambitious person, and she also knew that her body was the biggest capital for her to climb up. Since she gave her her first time to the elderly and fat deacon, she got the opportunity to be a maid of the Zhen family, she knew that she could no longer stop.

Since then, Xiangyun has used her body to please and curry favor with many people. She went down to the kitchen chef and asked him to give her more food and go to the housekeeper who manages the maid, which gave her the opportunity to be the eldest son and maid.

Zhen Baoyu has five or six maids. In order to make a comeback, she seduces the eldest son and suppresses other maids. After she finally gets favored by the eldest son, she is unwilling to go on from now on until she dies. It is best if she is an aunt.

Now, the higher world has opened its doors to her. As long as you practice this, as long as you do this, Xiangyun's eyes lit up, she trembled and stretched out her fingers and touched the scripture. The scripture fluctuated, but only the title was clear, and the text was still a silly golden light.

Xiangyun understood that this needed that jar, the one that burned something seemed to feel Xiangyun understand her will. The towering Bodhisattva smiled slightly, and Xiangyun returned to reality in a daze.

The cool evening breeze blew, Xiangyun made a clever move, and realized that he had just had a good time with the eldest son. Xiangyun looked back and saw Zhen Baoyu sleeping on the ground naked.

This is not important. Xiangyun woke up and wanted to find the jar quickly. Xiangyun dragged Zhen Baoyu into the house, cleaned up the scene, and hurried to the study room.

Candles lit in the study, but Zhen Yue was not asleep yet, Xiangyun knocked on the door

Who Ah! Zhen Yue's tired voice came from the door

The eldest son asked me to bring you chicken soup to fear that you would ruin your body. Xiangyun said in a sweet voice

Come in. Zhen Yue looked at the official document in front of him and felt someone put a bowl of hot soup in front of him. He looked up at the person coming, and his eyes lit up.

Xiangyun just finished having fun. Although she cleaned up briefly, her face was still blushing, and she was extremely charming, and her body was filled with an attractive aura.

Zhen Yue sucked the soup and looked at the beautiful maid up and down. Xiangyun was looking for the jar. She felt the man's gaze, and she couldn't help but be stunned, and then she became tempted intentionally or unintentionally.

Come here, Zhen Yue finally couldn't help it, and gave an order. Xiangyun deliberately twisted her waist and buttocks and walked into Zhen Yue,

Zhen Yue was also a good flower bud when she was young. Although she was old and weak, her spirit was not diminished. She just picked her right hand and Xiangyun's coat spread out, revealing her bellyband inside.

Master Xiangyun shouted softly, but her body stood still, just exposed her jade legs and seduced the man in front of her.

Zhen Yue smiled, not anxious, but just kneaded the beautiful maid's breasts through her bellyband. Xiangyun only felt that the sticky and tiny on her chest was half-dry and not yet dry. Now his father pinched her breasts again. Xiangyun only felt that she was a little weird and excited.

Zhen Yue took off the bellyband of the lewd maid and pushed Xiangyun down on the table. Xiangyun lay down obediently, but complained in his heart that both father and son liked this posture.

When Zhen Yue showed his slightly weak penis, Xiangyun opened his pussy with both hands and waited for the man to insert it. Zhen Yue raised her waist and hips, and her penis entered the vagina that her son had just pulled out.

Even if Zhen Yue practices the Taoist Dharma, he is still old and weak. He pants after a few strokes. He ejaculates with a long sigh. Xiangyun is indifferent and allows the father and son to mix the sperm in his stomach.

When Zhen Yue put on her clothes with satisfaction, she ordered Xiangyun to clean up, and then she walked away without paying attention to Xiangyun.

Feeling Zhen Yue walking away, Xiangyun immediately picked up the jar beside the table and silently recited the Dharma name of Buddha Mother Bodhisattva in his heart. Soon, a dark red mist flowed out of Xiangyun's body, pulling out the ashes from the jar. Later, a golden light flashed, and the ashes disappeared out of thin air.

Xiangyun breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, thinking about the scripture in her mind, and finally, the scripture appeared, and the main text was no longer a silly, but clearly visible, every word was gem

As she looked at it, Xiangyun suddenly burst into tears. After that, she laughed a few times, but she didn't even take care of it. She immersed herself in her mind and practiced the magic of death.

Jinling Fragrance Altar, Mrs. Rong opened her eyes with a smile and sighed again. The Bodhisattva really loves this highness, and she actually repays her affairs with the fundamental scriptures.

Mrs. Rong shook her head, got up, and prepared to attend the auction. After all, it was His Highness's auction, so it's better to be more secure.