Zhan Ranming is sincere

The Baiyun Restaurant at the foot of Taiyi Mountain has two floors: upstairs and downstairs.

A young man with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair was lying crookedly in the private room upstairs, with a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes with rippling red corners, and a blotch of crimson on his light chestnut cheeks, which made people fascinated.Sitting cross-legged on the opposite side, the young man in brocade clothes also had blurred eyes, his collar was slightly open, and the crimson cirrus pattern bordered his skin as smooth as jade.

The two of them drank five cups of pepper and cypress wine, but it was not enough to yell, and they ordered three cups of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, which was not enough, and they drank three more cups of Tusu wine, and finally they were seven or eight points drunk.

These two people are Brahma boy and Mo Mingwu.

"Poetry debts for wine money! Next, you come to compose a poem!" Mo Mingwu filled another glass, and he didn't notice that the wine in the glass overflowed to the table. He just tapped the table with his left fingertips, "Quick, quick!" !"

Fan boy has two big heads, rubbed his hair with his hands and said: "Fuck, I'm not a literati and poet, can I stop writing poems? Can I take off my clothes?"

As he spoke, he was about to tear off the belt.

With a bang, the wooden door of the wing was pushed open, and the black-faced vain monk strode in and carried Fan Tongzi on his shoulders. Regardless of his struggle and shouting, he took two consecutive shots on his waist and hips to stop the shouting, Turning to Mo Mingwu, he said, "Excuse me. I'll take the boy away."

Mo Mingwu narrowed his eyes and looked at the two illusory monks who disappeared into the Baiyun Restaurant in an instant, and couldn't react to what happened for a while.He squeezed twice between his brows with his fingers, and the phoenix eyes and star pupils regained a little clarity, and then he got up and prepared to go back.At the door, he staggered and tripped over the threshold and was about to fall, when someone hugged his waist and fell into a cold and fragrant embrace.

He barely opened his eyes wide, and leaned closer to look at the other person's face, because he was too close, and the long and fine eyelashes swept across the other person's face, which made people feel itchy.When he saw the beauty of the other party, his heart beat faster as usual, so he covered his chest and narrowed his eyes and smiled: "This young man is really stunning! A glimpse of it, confused my eyes... ah!"

Feng Lingze hugged him horizontally, buried his blushing face in his chest, stepped down the steps, walked past the counter and handed over the wine money to the shopkeeper, stunned by the drunken guests who were making noise in the lobby on the first floor , silence.

Mo Mingwu smelled the familiar and comfortable fragrance of herbs on Feng Lingze's body, and felt his hot and dry heart gradually calm down.He fell into a deep sleep in Feng Lingze's arms, sleeping soundly and having peaceful dreams all the way.

The next day, when Mo Ming couldn't get up from Lian Yunxuan's agarwood wide bed, he had a severe headache because of the hangover. He held his forehead and felt all kinds of discomfort, and finally felt a bit of regret for drinking profusely and sweating last night.

He sat blankly on the bed and was still thinking about how he came back last night, when he looked up, he saw Feng Lingze's slender fingers holding a delicate green bamboo-colored porcelain bowl in front of him: "Wake up and hang up."

He stared blankly at Feng Lingze, leaned his mouth forward and drank the hangover soup from the porcelain bowl in Feng Lingze's hand.

"Is it better?"

"Uh...uh, I haven't drunk so much in a long time, and I accidentally got drunk. Did I throw up?"

"It's okay. I asked Ziqing to prepare a bathtub in the cubicle, and you can wash it."

Mo Ming suddenly thought of Feng Lingze's unusual cleanliness, and hurriedly jumped out of bed, only to realize that he was topless.

He touched his nose: "Where are my clothes?"

Feng Lingze gently turned his face away: "It was a little dirty last night, take it to wash, you take a shower first, and put on my clothes later."

"How could it be dirty? Could it be that I can't help my nature after being drunk? Did I shoot at you... Zhong Ziqing, what are you doing with your mouth open so wide?" Mo Mingwu was still thinking about his drunken appearance, He caught sight of Zhong Ziqing coming out of the cubicle.

Zhong Ziqing's face was flushed red by his question, his hands and fingers were twisted together, and he hesitated and couldn't answer.

Feng Lingze lightly waved to Zhong Ziqing: "Ziqing, go down first and prepare lunch."

"Yes, Master Uncle." Zhong Ziqing bowed and hurried away.

"Hahahaha! So cute~" Mo Mingwu saw that Feng Lingze was about to go out, and stepped forward to grab him, "Hey, don't go!"

"What's the matter?" Feng Lingze looked down at him.

"If I got drunk last night and accidentally did something that upset you, don't mind."

"Ah."

Mo Mingwu suddenly caught a glimpse of Feng Lingze's pink ear tips, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help asking: "I still want to know what I did, please tell me."

"Really want to know?"

"Say it, I'm all ears." Mo Ming nonchalantly licked his ears with his fingers.

Feng Lingze turned around and raised his left hand to brush up the silver hair that hung over his shoulders. At this time, two rows of extremely obvious teeth marks appeared on his white jade-like neck.Next to the tooth marks, there is a row of deep and shallow crimson kiss-marks.

Even Mo Mingwu, who is as thick-skinned as a city wall, can't wait to dig a hole in the ground and jump down to bury himself immediately.It seems that it's not just a matter of sex, he also gnawed people's necks.What's the point?How like a wolf and a tiger are you?

He also stopped blocking Feng Lingze, and walked into the cubicle with a flushed face.

After leisurely soaking in fragrant soup, he changed into an ice-blue long silk gown embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns that Feng Lingze gave him, and tied his hair with a suet jade hairpin prepared by Feng Lingze. .

When he walked to the Xuanmiao Pavilion of Shangshan Hall with a clean body, he found that there was no one there.

"Senior Brother Mingwu?" A young voice sounded as thin as a mosquito's cry from the gate of the courtyard. He turned around and saw that it was Zhong Ziqing.

Mo Mingwu: "Where are people?"

Zhong Ziqing: "Everyone has gone to the Kongshan Palace. Sect Master Qin and the others have arrived and are discussing matters in the lobby of the Kongshan Palace."

Mo Mingwu: "Oh, no wonder the Shangshan Hall is empty, there is not even a shadow of a person."

Zhong Ziqing couldn't help but looked at him from head to toe three times, and then said: "A man depends on his clothes and a Buddha depends on his gold clothes. It's like a different person for senior brother Mingwu wearing the clothes of his uncle."

The corner of Mo Mingwu's mouth twitched, and he squinted his eyes: "What do you mean? Praise me or hurt me?"

Zhong Ziqing: "Don't dare. What Ziqing means is that Senior Brother Mingwu was originally handsome and good-looking. He likes to wear robes with red patterned cloud sleeves and a scarlet hairband on weekdays. He is always dazzling. He looks like a noble son, but now he is wearing the clothes of his uncle, and he looks clean, elegant and picturesque! It really catches people's eyes!"

"That's true?" Mo Mingwu was delighted to hear that, and Danfeng's eyes were raised, "Your mouth is so sweet, I like it, haha~ let's go, take me to your master uncle, I want to show him my face Subdress."

Zhong Ziqing was dragged by his arm all the way out of Shangshan Hall, and went straight to Kongshan Hall.

Feng Lingze ordered Zhong Ziqing to take Mo Mingwu to the side room for lunch first, and then go to the meeting hall of the Kongshan Palace after eating and drinking enough.Mo Mingwu was in a hurry to see Feng Lingze, so he ate a few mouthfuls, rinsed his mouth and wiped his mouth before going to the meeting hall.At this time, Feng Lingze just happened to walk over from the conference hall. He was startled when he saw Mo Mingwu, then sat down beside him, and asked Zhong Ziqing to retreat, leaving only the two of them in the side room.

Mo Mingwu saw that Feng Lingze deliberately covered his neck with the long silver hair next to his ears, and couldn't help but lift up his hair to see the teeth marks and kiss marks left by him.

Mo Mingwu: "I'm marking you, you are mine."

Feng Lingze: "Could it be someone else's?"

Feng Lingze's rare witticism made Mo Mingwu's heart itch, and he leaned forward and kissed his cold and soft lips.

The two people's lips and teeth are attached to each other, and they gradually penetrate deeply, lick-lick-suck-suck, endlessly.Be patient and long.Searing and sweet.

It took a while before they separated.

Mo Ming inadvertently licked his lips: "If I say I want to do things right now, will you hit me with the handle of a fan?"

"Yes." Feng Lingze stared into his eyes and replied seriously.

"You're really not cute at all." Mo Ming said with a smile as he folded his hands on his chest helplessly.

"Do you want all the sects to hear that the future head teacher of the Taoist sect is promiscuous and lively?" When Feng Lingze whispered, his voice was even more magnetic, deep and sexy, making Mo Ming intoxicated Fascinated, can't call yourself.

Feng Lingze lifted his chin with his cold fingers, gently pressed a kiss on his lips, and said, "The future will last forever."

After finishing speaking, let him go and lead him to the meeting hall.

When the two of them walked into the meeting hall dignifiedly, bathed in all kinds of strange eyes from the crowd, a discordant puffing sound instantly broke the tranquility.Everyone looked suspiciously at Fan Tongzi who sprayed a sip of tea all over the floor. Fan Tongzi wiped the water stains from his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a shy smile: "I'm sorry! I'm looking at Mr. Ming Wu The attire is really fairy-tale, it's impressive!"

"Yes, yes!" Everyone smiled and complimented.

Mo Mingwu unceremoniously shot him a sharp look, and found a chair farthest from him to sit down.However, Fan Tongzi is a maverick. He deliberately walked around to drive away the master of the medicine sect who was sitting next to Mo Mingwu, and insisted on sitting next to Mo Mingwu.Everyone had no choice but to pretend not to see him and continue the discussion just now.

This time, in addition to the three elders of the Taoist Mountain Gate, the Daoist Master Shangshan of the Yimen, the Master Taibai of the Mingmen, the Master Yangtian of the Xiangmen, the Master Feixing of the Bumen, the three holy lands, the Buddhist boy of the Jingzen sect, the monk Xuxu, the patriarch of the Huayan Sect, Qin Aoshuang and his young disciple Qin Aoshuang. In addition to Yinli, Mu Chengxue, the lord of the Mercy Sect, and his eldest disciple Yun Qingqing, other sects also sent a representative to attend.There are about 20 members of Buddhism, Taoism, Taoism and martial arts family.

Boy Fan leaned over to Mo Mingwu's ear, and said in a very soft voice: "I am really convinced by you. It's fine for the two of you to appear together. They are still wearing the clothes of the same person, and their mouth is still swollen. Tsk Tsk tsk! This adultery is too obvious! I admire it!"

Standing behind Feng Lingze, Zhong Ziqing's face was like that of a boiled shrimp because he was so close, his eyes were busy looking at the sky, but he didn't dare to look at the ground.

Mo Ming has no shame and is not usually thick-skinned. He looked at Fan Boy and raised an eyebrow and said, "If you have the ability, find an adulterer."

"Damn it!" Fan Boy felt as if he was going to vomit blood, and pulled the false monk standing behind the chair and said, "Look at this bastard! I'm so mad!"

Monk Xuxu clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha! The Buddha said, there is no love and desire more than sex. Sex is desire, and there is nothing outside it..."

"That's enough, that's enough! Don't let the Buddha call the Buddha, I am the Buddha, and I will do what I say." Fan Boy waved his hand.

"What the three-phase god said is very true, it is the poor monk who overstepped."

Mo Ming, who was at the side, looked curiously at the calm and honest face of the vain monk, and his heart really is that people should not be judged by appearances. The image of the domineering and tough guy who carried away the drunk Fan boy last night still lingered in his mind. don't go.

Unable to restrain his strong curiosity, he leaned over and asked, "Hua Peacock, do your butt and waist still hurt?"

"Ah? That's right, what's wrong with my ass? Did you ravage my noble ass while I was drunk? Why does it hurt so much when I wake up in the morning? And on my thigh...and... "As soon as Fan Boy started talking, he couldn't stop it. Monk Xuxu coughed a few times before he stopped the topic. He looked around and met the surprised and shameful eyes of everyone.With a thump in his heart, he had no choice but to look at Mo Mingwu, trying his best to wink him to save him.

Mo Ming would not lose the chain at any critical moment. He stood up and bowed to all the elders, saying: "Seniors and friends in the art world, Ming Wu is late, and I apologize to you all here. We were here a few months ago. Elder Yuxu should have explained to you the dangers encountered in Lin'an City, Linyuan Township, Enna Mountain and other places in detail. If you have any questions, we will talk about everything here. "

Representatives of various sects nodded one after another, and started a new round of whispering.

"Excuse me, Mr. Mingwu, how do you cure the mermaid poison?" The Patriarch of the Medicine Sect looked at Mo Mingwu with anticipation and asked for advice.

Mo Mingwu and Feng Lingze looked at each other, then cupped their hands and said, "Sovereign Bai, Xiao Nanfeng gave me a golden day lily, and Master Shangshan mixed it with ghost needle grass according to the prescription Xiao Nanfeng provided and gave it to me. .Now the merman poison is almost eliminated, but..."

"This prescription is unheard of. Could it be that it has side effects?" Pulsatilla stepped forward and asked, "Please allow the old man to take the pulse of Mr. Mingwu."

"Please." Mo Mingwu handed out his right hand to diagnose his pulse.

Pulsatilla put his finger on his pulse, examined it carefully, and carefully inspected Mo Mingwu's eyes, frowned and said: "The old man has practiced medicine so far, and the solution he knows is nothing more than seven prescriptions. Yeyizhihua, white snakegrass, nightshade, comfrey root, snakeberry, flavescens, verbena, heartbroken grass, tomb head, root bark, purslane, smilax, self-righteous rejuvenation, all cures, all effects, Unexpectedly, there are mountains outside the mountains, and people outside the people. Golden day lily flower and ghost needle grass can actually remove the poison of sharks. The toxin has been removed from the body of Mr. Mingwu, but the meridians are damaged, and the true energy in the body is chaotic, hot and cold. , I’m afraid it’s a symptom of becoming obsessed with practicing kung fu, the aftereffects of this prescription are very serious! If this continues, Mr. Ming Wu’s life will be in danger!”

"What?" Everyone was shocked and fidgeted.

Mo Mingwu said with a faint smile: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. Isn't there a senior medical sage with unsurpassed medical skills in the world!"

Everyone quieted down and looked at Feng Lingze.

Feng Lingze just picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly, before saying: "Today I performed Zhu Youshu to stabilize a part of the true energy in his body, and I have to perform the technique every six hours to suppress the two forces of cold and hot." .As for whether this disease can be cured, I need to go to my master for verification."

Everyone was shocked: "Could it be that the medicine king is still alive?"

Feng Lingze nodded, everyone looked in disbelief, and whispered: "If the medicine king is really alive, wouldn't he be over two hundred years old? How can a person live past two hundred years? He's not a god..."

Mo Mingwu: "For today's plan, I hope that you will cooperate with us to divide our troops into three groups. On the one hand, under the leadership of Emperor Qin, we will organize decent people from all corners of the country to find the nest of the Yinyu faction, capture the former sect masters Chu Suyi and Chanyi, and find out the truth. The truth about the art of seductiveness, the other route is the Jingzen Buddhist boy, the false monk, and others go to Jinling City to find the person behind the scenes according to the clues provided by Xiao Nanfeng, and the third route is that the medical sage took me to the medicine king and healed me The current illness, and find a solution to the enchanting magic, and then we will meet with you. What do you think?"

After discussing in low voices, everyone nodded in agreement.

That night, Mo Mingwu had a very long dream, and he hadn't had a dream for a long time.

A certain cave in the Daxue Mountain is full of ice and snow, and in the center is a thousand-year-old ice coffin, in which lies a delicate-looking silver-haired boy.He closed his eyes, with a peaceful face, as if he was just sleeping quietly.

In such a world of ice and snow, there appeared a boy holding a jade kui, wearing a black silk gown, a blue-field jade belt and a long train, with bare feet.He drilled into the cave familiarly, stood on tiptoe on the bitingly cold ice coffin, and poked his head to look inside.

"Why are you here again, you naughty boy?" A tall man with gray temples came behind him.

"Let's see when the beautiful brother will wake up!" The boy in Tsing Yi turned his head and glanced at the man, and said with a sigh, "Why are you so much older? Aren't you still very young when I saw you a few days ago?" !"

The man smiled and said, "I'm giving my apprentice the longevity to help him wake up early."

"Then hurry up, I am anxious to wait for Brother Beauty to wake up and talk to him!" the boy in Tsing Yi said softly.

"Hurry up! Fairy boy, don't rush, I'm going to lose my hair in a few days." The man talked about his life and death as if it was the life and death of an unrelated person, calmly.

"You didn't lie to me, did you? Uncle! Can Brother Beauty really wake up?" The boy in Tsing Yi looked at him from head to toe.

"You naughty boy is really a genius! Haha!" The man smiled, suddenly rolled his eyes, leaned over to the boy in Tsing Yi and asked, "Well, I have to rely on your fairy power from the fairy boy of Jiuqiong, if you are willing to Give him half of his immortal energy, and he will be able to live."

Jiuqiong: "Is this true?"

"Really! But, fairy boy, you are a spirit fairy. In a few days, ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly tribulations will coincide. If you lose most of your fairy power, you may not be able to ascend to the upper immortal. If you can't withstand ninety-nine, eighty-one heavenly thunders, you can only reincarnate." Reincarnated as a mortal to go through calamity! You should think about it!" The old man said while stroking his long beard on the ground.

"Don't treat me like a child. I have lived for more than 2000 years. If you reincarnate as a mortal, you will be reincarnated as a mortal. There is nothing to be afraid of!" The little baby stared intently at the sleeping face in the ice coffin, and whispered He murmured, "If such a person who overwhelms the country and turns all living beings upside down can't live, it will be very chilling. God doesn't have eyes to keep him from waking up, but I want to wake him up. Look at the three thousand Bustling world."

"You idiot..." The man looked at Jiu Qiong helplessly, as if thinking of himself when he was young, and lamented, "There is a cause and a destiny to gather the world, and a cause and a destiny to collect the world. There is a cause and a destiny to destroy the world , There is a cause and a destiny, the world is destroyed. All things are born, all are fate, meet by chance, look back at dusk, destined to each other..."

Jiu Qiong stared at the person in the ice coffin for a long time with a half-comprehension, and for some reason she burst into tears.

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