my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 882 Impulsive, Impulsive

[Host: Pan Haodong (quasi-sage)

Power: 8542
Spirit: 8570
Agility: 8535
Cultivation techniques: Creation of the Heavenly Scripture LV44, Righteousness Jue LV40, Royal Women's Scripture LV40...

Innate abilities: LV41 telepathy, LV40 world-destroying golden eyes, LV40 Phoenix power, LV40 telepathy, LV40 mental control...

Martial skills: Imperial Saber Technique LV40, Void Tower LV40, Tathagata Palm LV40...

Mantras: Tiangang 36 Transformation LV40, Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra LV42, Five Thunder Curse LV40, Golden Light Curse LV40, Divine Sword and Thunder Control LV40, Ksitigarbha Sutra LV39, Healing Technique LV39...

Skills: Illusion LV40, Talisman Drawing LV39, Weapon Refining LV38, Alchemy LV38...

Wife: Hu Hui, Long Jiu, Yazi, Zhu Yin, Hela, Ye Mei, Jin Yanzi, Bai Suzhen, Ju Chuan Shizuka, Li Yingqi, Duan Xiaoxiao, Diana, Amei, Rong Yuyi, Chang'e...

Attendants: Nie Xiaoqian, Wei Xiaodie, Xu Banxiang, You Ji, Li Qiushui, Lin Mei, Du Dao Saeko, White-haired Witch, Green Bamboo, Begonia...

Sub-quests: 1. The wish of godson (unfinished)]

Cultivation has no years, and there is no Jiazi in the mountains.

Ever since Pan Haodong became an immortal, his understanding of this sentence began to deepen day by day.

No, after being married to the two big bosses, Nuwa and Tongtian, and staying in Wahuangtian for a casual retreat, half a year has passed in the human world.

When he absorbed Nuwa's and Tongtian's realm comprehension, he became a quasi-sage logically, and the one-year mission to help Chen Xiang save his mother was less than half a month left.

One day in the sky, one year on earth.

Something might go wrong with the mission.

After Pan Haodong hurriedly said goodbye to his godmother, he teleported to Huashan Taolin Tree House.

This is where he taught Chen Xiang to practice martial arts.

After Chen Xiang went down the mountain to practice, Pan Haodong also left within a few days. The Taolin tree house was already empty, but when he returned to the tree house, the house was not covered with dust, the floor, tables and chairs were all spotless.

There is a woman's breath in the air.

"Why is she?"

Pan Haodong shrugged the tip of his nose and smelled the scent of the Third Holy Mother. He thought the house was cleaned by the fourth princess, but he didn't expect it to be the Third Holy Mother.

At this moment, San ShengMu is washing clothes by the river, the clothes he left in the tree house seven months ago!
"Third Holy Mother, why are you out?"

Pan Haodong teleported to the river, looked at the gentle and virtuous Third Holy Mother and asked.

"Dongjun, why are you so elusive? You startled me."

Hearing the long-lost voice, San Shengsheng was panicked and happy. She looked back and said with a smile: "The clothes will be washed soon. Let's talk later."

Pan Haodong smiled: "Okay, I'll go back and make tea and wait for you."

"Hmm~"

The Three Virgins tapped the crescent head.

After watching Pan Haodong disappear, Shicai blushed and turned his head to continue the unfinished work.

Because of Yang Jian's return of the Lotus Lantern, in the past six months, Yang Chan lived quite freely, going out of the forbidden place when she wanted to, and going back when she wanted to go back.

Brother Meishan, who guards the forbidden area, is just putting on a show, lying outside the forbidden area and sleeping late every day.

Because she wanted to stay in the forbidden area to encourage Chen Xiang to practice, the San Shengmu didn't dare to leave Huashan, so she could only wander around the forbidden area, turning around, and then entered the peach tree house.

A virtuous woman is always restless.

She would go to the Taolin Treehouse to clean it two or three times a month. Pan Haodong wanted to wash the clothes he left behind from the beginning, but... the smell left on the clothes made San Shengsheng like it very much.

After cleaning the house every time.

She would rest with this piece of clothing for half a day before returning to the Huashan forbidden area.

It was not until the one-year deadline was approaching that San ShengMu was afraid of being bumped into, so she took her clothes to the river to wash.

Fortunately, Dongjun appeared when she was washing clothes, not when she was resting with her clothes in her arms. Otherwise, she would be ashamed, because sometimes she was resting with her clothes in her arms, and when she woke up...

It was precisely because of this that I felt flustered just now.

About a quarter of an hour later.

The Third Holy Mother carried the wooden basin back to the tree house, hung the washed clothes on the branches to dry, turned around and looked at Pan Haodong, and said anxiously: "Dongjun, the clothes you left behind are full of dust. I have nothing to do, so I will take them." Went to the river to wash up."

"Thank you!"

Pan Haodong thanked him, made two cups of tea, and said, "Sit down, why are you so reserved?"

San ShengMu tried her best to cover up her shyness, picked up the teacup and blew on it: "Dong Jun, the tea you make is so fragrant, what kind of tea did you use to make it?"

"Enlightenment tea."

Pan Haodong's answer surprised San Shengmu.

Legend has it that Enlightenment tea can help people understand the Tao and the mysteries of heaven and earth. It is an extremely precious innate spiritual object, similar to the grass-returning pill of the ancestor of the earth immortal.

Although Enlightenment tea can't make people live longer and prolong life, but can only make people's spiritual platform clear and help people realize Tao, but the more it is, the more precious it is. For a fairy like her who is stagnant, she would like to drink a cup in her dreams.

"Dongjun, it would be a waste to entertain me with such a precious tea." San Shengmu raised her head slightly, and there was some inexplicable emotion in her bright eyes.

After all, she is a woman whose husband has died, not a young child like the fourth princess. Once she is born with certain ideas, she will be much hotter than the fourth princess.

"Don't waste it. You are a rare beauty in the Three Realms. You don't waste precious things when you use them." Pan Haodong said with a smile.

After becoming a quasi-sage, his telepathic ability has improved to a higher level. As early as by the river, he had detected the inner thoughts of the Three Holy Mothers.

Mr. Pan never refuses the delicacies delivered to his door!
to be frank.

Before that, Pan Haodong had never thought of attacking the Third Holy Mother, but only wanted to have something to do with the Fourth Princess.

After all, San Sheng Sheng had a relationship with Liu Yanchang and gave birth to a baby.

It's just that he never expected that the clothes he left in the tree house could also serve as a wingman, making San Shengmu addicted to his breath and unable to extricate himself.

"Dongjun, if you praise me like this, I will blush."

The Third Holy Mother lowered her head shyly, feeling like a young girl who had not yet left the court.

"Three Holy Mother, I'm not praising you, I'm just telling the truth."

As he said that, Pan Haodong held the hand of the Holy Mother, and said with emotion: "Your beauty is not inferior to that of Chang'e in Guanghan Palace. You must be confident."

Sanshengmu said in a daze, "You really think so?"

"of course."

Mr. Pan nodded seriously.

Looking at the obsessed look on San Shengmu's face, he knew... tonight is over.

"Dong Jun, I also think you are the most handsome male god in the world..."

"There, I'm mediocre, not as good as your second brother."

"No, you are more attractive than my second brother."

"..."

The man is interested, and the concubine is affectionate.

The small tree house soon played a beautiful movement.

Like a cat whispering in spring.

The next day.

The sun shines into the treehouse.

San Sheng Sheng woke up leisurely and looked at the man beside her pillow, feeling very incredible.

After meeting for the first time in the forbidden area, after half a year, the two met again, and they became bedside people.

Unfortunately, this love will not last long.

Because she never thought of robbing a man with her best friend, especially when she had a child, she got up and gave Dong Jun a kiss, then got out of bed, picked up the clothes that fell on the floor, and left in a hurry.

Pan Haodong didn't intend to stop him either.

I was a little impulsive yesterday.

It may be because she hasn't been close to women for more than half a year in retreat, but she couldn't help but think about San Shengmu's heart when she probed into her heart, and realized afterwards that it was wrong to do so.

After all, he is Chen Xiang's godfather!

Yang Jian’s good brother!

(End of this chapter)