My Debauched Devotion

After saying no, Ling Zhouyue thought about it, and then felt yes.

So he took out another jug ​​of wine from his bosom, and narrowed his star eyes slightly.

Do you like beautiful women?

So direct!

Xiao Ran said solemnly:

like.

Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, citing her as a fellow.

Coincidentally, I like it too.

ah this...

Xiao Ran was stunned for a long time, unable to speak.

My master is Lily?

Xiao Ran finally understood why Master's princess hug is so skillful.

Women are steel knives that scrape bones, poison that pierces intestines, you must restrain yourself!

But having said that, the master is very heroic and has an extraordinary aura. In the Lily world, it is estimated that the existence of all ages.

Maybe in the future, my master will help me with my life-long affairs...

What is Master's plan?

It's still early, before the meeting of the elders, I'll take you to meet a legendary beauty.

A legendary beauty?

Xiao Ran didn't believe it.

Is there any woman more beautiful than Master in the cultivation world?

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of her wine.

Even if a shop selling steamed stuffed buns praises a famous painting that the artist has devoted his whole life to, he wouldn't be happy... You don't know anything about beauty, and it's useless to praise your teacher as a flower.

Xiao Ran thought to himself:

No, Master, in my opinion, you are more beautiful than all the flowers in the world.

But the question is, where did the bun seller offend you?

Selling steamed stuffed buns is tiring, who doesn't have a few houses? Don't drive a BMW?

However, Xiao Ran still had a keen interest in what Master called women among women.

What kind of woman is the woman who can be evaluated by Master in such a way?

Just as she was thinking, Ling Zhouyue put her hand on Xiao Ran's left shoulder.

Come on, let me show you a woman among women.

Holding Xiao Ran's shoulder, Ling Zhouyue's figure flashed and disappeared suddenly.

A moment later, the two appeared on another mountain a few miles away, facing Zhijian Peak.

On the top of the mountain is a maple forest, interspersed with purple cherry blossoms.

The winding path in the forest leads to seclusion, with one step and three turns, making the maple forest like a screen, so that outsiders can't see the scenery inside the mountain at a glance.

In contrast, Zhijian Peak, which is several miles away, is so bare that there is not even a shushing place to hide.

The difference between mountains and mountains is sometimes greater than the difference between people and pigs.

Where is this?

Baicao Peak.

Xiao Ran followed behind the master, quietly walked into the maple forest along the path.

There are some shade-loving flowers and plants planted on both sides of the path, the spring is pleasant, insects and butterflies are flying, it is quite lively.

After going back a hundred steps, it suddenly became clear to see an empty medicine garden.

The medicine garden is full of various rare flowers and herbs.

The spring light sprinkled sparsely across the maple forest, and the gentle breeze blew up the sea of ​​flowers.

Xiao Ran even found two half-person tall children in the grass.

Looking closely, they were a pair of twin girls aged six or seven.

Her cultivation base is all about refining Qi, she has a double ball head, wearing a Tsing Yi with Huang Ling waist, her pink face is round and pouty, and her big watery eyes are adorable!

The facial features, body shape, and clothing are all exactly the same, as if they were copied and pasted, making it difficult to distinguish each other. Only different wooden hairpins are inserted on the top of the head to distinguish them——

A frog is pinned to the left hemisphere.

A yellow cicada hairpin is pinned to the right brain.

Xiao Ran could tell that although the cultivation base of the two girls was not high, they were extremely sensitive to plants, trees and spirit beasts, as if they could communicate with all spirits.

The two looked very serious about weeding and catching insects.

But every time we catch insects nine times, we will only weed once with great reluctance and excuses.

Until I saw Ling Zhouyue coming,

Only then did he put down the work at hand, and rushed over to say hello.

One shouted from a distance:

Uncle Ling Zhou, why are you here? Uncle Master is so clean today, everyone has become more beautiful!

Another followed up:

Uncle Lingzhou help me weed, will you?

It's very skillful to sing and harmonize.

Next time.

Naturally, Ling Zhouyue would not be fooled.

I've brought you a senior brother, my personal disciple Xiao Ran, how about it, isn't it beautiful?

A girl said:

very beautiful.

Another girl:

Do you weed?

Xiao Ran:

...

Ling Zhouyue waved her hand and introduced to Xiao Ran:

Spring Frog, Twilight Cicada, they are the direct disciples of Master Yinyue, the Elder of our sect, are they cute?

The appearance is really cute, but Xiao Ran is not a lolicon.

Okay.

Ling Zhouyue said:

If you like, you can pick any of them to be a Taoist partner when they grow up.

Tong Yang Taoist?

Just practice hard!

Without waiting for Xiao Ran to respond, he heard the girl wearing Qiu Chan's hairpin speak in a silver bell-like milk voice, and said indifferently:

He's too young, I don't like it, I like a more mature man.

When Xiao Ran heard it, he thought he heard it wrong.

???

One can imagine what it's like for a man to be called small by a slap-sized loli?

Ling Zhouyue explained:

Haha, don't look at them like this, they are actually hundreds of years old. In front of them, you are still a younger brother.

The girl with the spring frog on her head then said:

Junior brother, can we weed for us? If you are good at weeding, I can still consider marrying you when I grow up.

Xiao Ran's forehead was full of black lines.

At such a young age, I already know how to train a tool person as a backup...

Who did you learn this from?

Xiao Ran said with a straight face:

I can't weed, I'm only good at destroying flowers with my hands.

Qiu Chan froze for a moment, trembling with fright, hid behind Ling Zhouyue, staring at Xiao Ran indifferently, as if watching a pervert.

Spring Frog said:

Then when it's time to harvest the larks, can the younger brother come over and help destroy the flowers?

Xiao Ran:

...

Ling Zhouyue drank wildly with a smile, and the clear fairy juice flowed into the snow stream along the jade neck.

The elders' meeting is coming soon, where is Master?

Master?

Xiao Ran was a little confused, and confirmed that the words were said by the master.

Master's master?

How many times have I said it, call me Senior Sister.

A stern yet soft female voice came from Fenglin.

Spring Frog and Qiu Cicada looked at the bamboo house deep in the maple forest.

A middle-aged woman walked out lightly.

The woman has white hair floating in a bun, and her figure is as soft and graceful as a willow.

She has a delicate figure, a soft heart, and a charm of her own.

The clear and bright light blue eyes reflected the sky and water, as if they contained the vast universe, infinitely gentle.

Wearing a sky blue smoked sweater, the water and the sky are the same color, the simplicity contains the sacred, and the smallness shows infinite romance.

If you look closely, the woman's facial features don't look the most beautiful, but together, they are suffocatingly beautiful.

Among them, the finishing touch is the dark red silver moon flower carving rune printed on the center of the eyebrows.

Embellishment, but without destroying the overall symmetry, giving people a natural beauty without a sense of domineering.

Looking at the legendary beauty in the mouth of this master, a woman among women.

Xiao Ran felt that, in terms of hardware, Master's breathtaking face, like a picture scroll of gods and demons, was more beautiful.

This master's master is superior in temperament!

A fair lady, a gentleman likes to live. The so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water.

Its facial features are so soft and charming, its temperament is so sacred and so pure that you can't have any unclean thoughts except looking up at it.

This is not a woman among women, but a goddess among goddesses!

It's just that the flower shape between the eyebrows seems to have an indescribable taste.

Of course, this may be Xiao Ran's illusion.

Prejudice from past lives.

Seeing that the woman had just walked out of Fenglin, Ling Zhouyue quickly moved close to her.

It is impossible to be called Senior Sister, and I will never be called Senior Sister in this life. How can Senior Sister be as fun as Master?

At that time, she was a member of the Daoist Alliance, she gave up the favorable conditions, followed the real person Yinyue to Zongzhi Mountain, and became a personal disciple of the real person Yinyue for three years.

It turned out that she had no talent for herbal medicine, but she was good at swordsmanship. After the former sword-wielding elder died and disappeared, she defeated Ji Yunzi and succeeded her as the sword-wielding elder, so she was able to stay in Zongzhi Mountain.

A teacher for one day is a teacher for the rest of his life. The disciple just changed his position. How can he change his seniority and call you Senior Sister?

Master Yinyue shook his head and sighed.

I can't tell you.

Changing from her usual laziness and domineering spirit, Ling Zhouyue took the real Yinyue's hand and said coquettishly:

The disciple just encountered a rare human-shaped ghost, isn't Master not worried at all?

Daoist Yinyue remained calm.

I'm more worried about Nether.

Ling Zhouyue was speechless, and raised her hand to beckon Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran, hurry up and call Master Uncle.

Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment.

You call him Shizun, let me call him Shibo?

As expected of you!

However, calling Master Yinyue really called Daoist Yinyue old, and he felt like he was dying.

Then he walked over quickly, bowed respectfully and said:

Disciple Xiao Ran, I have met Master Yinyue.

Master Yinyue didn't look at him.

Or have been looking at him.

Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!

Liu Mei frowned slightly, and said to Ling Zhouyue with her hands behind her back:

Bringing a mortal who is doomed for life into the immortal sect by force, and accepting him as a direct disciple, have you considered your innocence? Have you considered the criticism he will receive in the sect, and how much pressure he will have to bear in his lifetime?

Ling Zhouyue is not ashamed but proud, hooked on Yinyue's shoulder, and said with a smile:

Isn't this here to ask Master for help?

Real Yinyue has soft eyes and a cold complexion.

How can I help you?

Before Ling Zhouyue could speak, Spring Frog jumped out and volunteered:

Uncle Master said, let us grow up and become Taoist companions with Junior Brother Xiao Ran.

puff--

Ling Zhouyue spurted out the fake wine, raised her hand and threw the brat into the medicine field, suddenly her expression turned serious, and she said seriously:

The disciple needs a medicine that can prolong the life of ordinary people for thousands of years.