Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

Fellow Daoist Zhixin really kept his word. He not only gave Guo Sanfeng the key to the Buddhist scripture pavilion, allowing him to freely enter and exit the sect's secret place, but also taught him the method of mind. , The law of keeping the soul.

Every day, Guo Sanfeng came to Zhixin's room on time. There were two futons on the couch in Zhixin's room. The two sat cross-legged and explained to him carefully.

"Master Daoist, how do you think my aptitude is...?" Guo Sanfeng asked Zhixin a little dejectedly after studying hard for a few days, but he couldn't master any mental skills.

Zhixin didn't open his eyes, he just opened his mouth and said, "It's okay."

"Oh." Guo Sanfeng calmed down, closed his eyes and continued to practice his mental skills. Since fellow Taoists say it's okay, it's okay. He must not be stupid enough to be like Guo Jing. Marry Bai Fumei and walk to the pinnacle of life.

"Senior brother! Senior brother!" Chen Xin yelled, pushing the door open and barging in.

"Why are you so panicked?" Zhixin opened his eyes displeased.

"Brother, help me look at Bai Lian, he's passed out again!" Chen Xin said involuntarily, and pulled Zhi Xin's sleeve.

Zhixin's arm flickered for a moment: "I'll let you see."

Uneasy, Chen Xin pulled Zhuo Xin's sleeve all the way, and walked straight to Bai Lian's room like pulling a cow, Guo Sanfeng followed behind.

After opening the door, the three of them entered the room, and Chen Xin quickly closed the door.

Bai Lian was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, his exposed shoulders were naked.

Guo Sanfeng squinted at Daoist Chen Xin, and felt that this stinky and shameless hooligan had lowered the lower limit again. As a Taoist priest, you fainted a monster and you still have the face to find your brother in charge. Why don't you help? Where is your brother in charge cleaning up the door?

"You!" Zhi Xin frowned, turned to reprimand Chen Xin, obviously also angry.

"We are both cultivators." Chen Xin defended in a low voice.

Guo Sanfeng's eyes are staring straight, damn it, don't bother to practice double cultivation with him, anyone who mentions him is in a hurry!

"Brother, it's alright if I was wrong. Take a look at him. I think something is wrong with Bai Lian. He has fainted several times in the past few days."

Zhixin and Guo Sanfeng still looked at him silently, looking at him like a beast.

Chen Xin shook her hands and said anxiously: "I didn't do it, he passed out before I touched him today."

Zhixin was noncommittal, raised Bailian's eyelids to look, then reached out his hand to touch the center of Bailian's eyebrows to observe quietly for a while.Guo Sanfeng thinks that the fingers of Daoist Zhixin may have the function of a stethoscope.

After a while, Zhixin withdrew his hand, looked at Bailian and asked Chenxin: "Do you know what his body is?"

"The main body?" Chen Xin was stunned for a moment, "Isn't he a snow demon?"

Zhixin shook his head: "He is not a snow demon, but a thousand-year-old snow lotus."

This is the legendary white lotus?Guo Sanfeng couldn't help taking a few more glances, this Bai Lian usually wears white clothes, and has a quiet demeanor, now he is unconscious on the bed with his shoulders half exposed, his face is pale, how delicate and delicate he is, it really looks like a white lotus.

Chen Xin's face suddenly turned ugly: "In the past few days, I have indeed felt the spirit of grass and trees from him, but he was obviously a snow demon before."

"I think he borrowed the snow demon's demonic energy. Now that the snow demon...is dead, the demonic energy that the snow demon left on him will dissipate, and the essence of his body will naturally be revealed."

"Is his body damaged?" Chen Xin looked at Bai Lian worriedly.

"Without the protection of the snow demon spirit, his demon power is very weak now." Zhixin glanced at Chen Xin, and asked, "Have you double-cultivated with him?"

Chen Xin nodded in embarrassment.

"Lend some qi to him, firstly to protect his body, and secondly to prevent his spirit from being exposed to evil hands. Since he is a thousand-year-old snow lotus, there is probably a reason for him to use other people's demon power to hide himself."

"I see." Chen Xin nodded.

Zhixin and Guo Sanfeng leave, leaving only Chenxin to look after Bai Lian.

Although Guo Sanfeng didn't have much contact with Bai Lian, when he thought that it was a delicate white lotus, he couldn't help but felt some pity: "Since he is a snow lotus, he should stay in the cold place on the top of the mountain, and he will be sure to come back with us." It will be unacceptable."

Zhixin looked at him sideways, and said in a low voice, "Before worrying about others, worry about yourself first. Wait for me tonight."

Guo Sanfeng immediately petrified on the spot. Did this fellow Taoist want to double practice with himself after seeing other people's flirtatious feelings?

Ever since Fellow Daoist Zhixin said this, Guo Sanfeng seemed to be carrying a penis on his back this day. Don't mention how nervous he was. At night when Yunuan asked him to go to bed, he shook his head: "You sleep on yours, brother doesn't need to sleep."

When Yu Nuan fell asleep, he sneaked to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, first to hide his obsession, and second to read a book to divert his attention.While reading the book nervously, he looked forward to the time passing quickly. He used to think that winter nights were very short, but now he finally realized that it was not short at all.

"You really like this place." Zhixin's voice couldn't hear any emotion, but it made Guo Sanfeng's already nervous soul tremble.

He turned his head slowly, saw Zhixin come in and close the door, and walked up to him again.

"Taoist..." Guo Sanfeng looked up at Zhixin.

Zhixin raised his mouth, seemed to smile, and put his hands on the back of his neck. He immediately felt confused, and he struggled to grab Zhixin's sleeve: "I don't..." Then his eyes went dark. .

When Guo Sanfeng woke up, he found that he was still in the Buddhist scripture pavilion. He almost thought that what happened just now was just imagined. If he didn’t insist on taking off his clothes, he quickly covered the important parts with his hands: "Master, we still don’t want to take off his clothes." Alright."

Persisting in silence, a soft couch appeared out of thin air with a wave of his wide sleeves, and he began to take off his clothes, with a leisurely and elegant movement.

Seeing the usually prudent and self-sufficient Taoist leader lightly relieve Luo Chang in front of him, although Guo Sanfeng was a little bit teased, but thinking that he was the one who suffered the loss, he wanted to cry without tears.

In fact, their dual cultivation is through spiritual intercourse, and there is not much physical feeling, but the fact that the body has been invaded makes Guo Sanfeng very uncomfortable psychologically. Although he cannot be called straight in the modern world, he has never thought about it. Will travel to an unknown era to double cultivate with colleagues.

Even when he was trembling uncontrollably on his stomach, he could feel Zhixin gently touching his back, whether it was his lips or his hands...

In the morning, Guo Sanfeng was sitting by the window sluggishly watching Zhixin's disciples and grandchildren doing morning exercises outside, and Zhixin knocked on the door on time to ask them to have a fast meal. Guo Sanfeng glanced at him, turned his head and remained silent.

Zhixin left silently, and after a while, he came in again with a wooden tray in one hand. On the tray were several bowls containing steamed buns, porridge, rice and side dishes. He put the tray on the table and turned to leave.

Yu Nuan got up from the bed, yawned and sat down at the table, picked up a steamed bun and bit it: "Brother, what's the matter with you and Taoist priest?"

Guo Sanfeng jumped up as if he had been electrocuted: "What can I do with him? Daoism and ghosts are at odds." Then, he picked up the steamed bun and took a bite, huh?It looks like steamed buns on the outside, but there are red bean paste fillings hidden inside.

The Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, and before that, Guo Sanfeng was once again trained by the Double Cultivator.

Anyway, it’s not really the body being inserted/inserted, maybe it can improve my mana cultivation base, Guo Sanfeng explained it to himself, but Guo Sanfeng was a little annoyed by the upright and calm appearance of the persistent Taoist friend. It sounds a bit called double cultivation, but in essence it’s just playing hooligans. How can this fellow Taoist act so seriously and so as it should be...

On New Year's Eve, all Taoist priests in the temple, including Zhixin, bathed and cleansed their bodies, and their clothes were clean and incensed.Zhixin took two newly made Taoist robes to Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan: "You two are practicing my Taoism in my temple, would you like to wear this robe?"

Guo Sanfeng was eager to try it immediately, he had never worn a Taoist robe before, he was still a ghost in this era, he didn't even have a chance to change his clothes, he was a little puzzled when he thought of this, and asked Zhixin: "Can I wear it?"

Zhixin nodded, took only one and held it in his hand, muttering something, the Taoist robe disappeared from his hand and was put on Guo Sanfeng.

"Wow!" Guo Sanfeng looked down at himself, and turned around in circles, so excited that he couldn't find the north.

"Brother, you look really good-looking, even better than the Taoist priests here." Yu Nuan clapped her hands, and hurriedly took the Taoist robe from Zhixin's hand and put it on.

At night, tables were set up in the courtyard, and disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan worshiped the true emperor and offered sacrifices to the patriarchs.Then, they gathered together to eat the New Year's Eve dinner like ordinary people's families. Although there was no chicken, fish or alcohol in this New Year's Eve dinner, it was considered lively.

Just as the banquet was about to begin, a man from Ling San descended from the sky into the courtyard, and stepped in with his hem lifted. He was wearing a moon-white gown with dark patterns embroidered with silver thread, and a silver-white cloak was wrapped around it. What kind of fabric is the clothes made of? As he moved, it rippled like flowing water, and the silver light shone even more under the lamp, and the whole hall became much brighter, and it seemed to be radiant.

There was a slight gasp and admiration sound in the hall, Zhixin stood up and saluted: "I don't know that the Immortal is coming, I am not far away to welcome you." All the disciples also stood up quickly and bowed in salute.

The man from Ling San waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "I'm just here to eat, why bother to be polite." After that, he turned his eyes and saw Guo Sanfeng wearing a Taoist robe, his eyes moved slightly, and then he went straight to sit in the banquet hall Go between Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan.

Ling Sanren acted as if he was doing whatever he wanted, and he didn't say anything more about his persistence.

After the banquet was over, there was still no sound in the hall, only the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks, Ling Sanren suddenly said: "You little Taoist priests are too boring." After speaking, he opened his sleeves and flew out Many colorful birds.

Those birds hovered in the sky, and their mouths sang, but they imitated the rhythm of musical instruments with different pitches, as if they were playing fairy music.

Zhixin stopped the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and looked at the opposite side. He and Chen Xin sat at the head, and then all the disciples sat on the two sides according to their ranks. Guo Sanfeng, Ling Sanren and Yu Nuan sat opposite him across the long table. Ling Sanren was talking to Guo Sanfeng with a smile like a spring breeze in March, and Yu Nuan listened with his ears pricked up while grilling the rice.

Immortal music fluttered, and all the disciples began to whisper among themselves. The hall was suddenly bustling with excitement, Zhixin frowned slightly.

Ling Sanren took out a small box from his sleeve and gave it to Guo Sanfeng: "Here, I'll give you something to play with."

Guo Sanfeng took a peek at Zhixin, without reaching out, he said in a low voice: "Immortal, I don't want this, please leave me a contact information."

After the battle between Qiutang County and Xu Jiru, he persisted in fighting until he vomited blood, Yu Nuan turned from a dragon into a fish, and he himself almost lost his soul again. He felt that it was very necessary to go to Ling Sanren, the great immortal, who is the key to emergency rescue Time to help.

The man from Lingsan smiled and replied in a low voice: "Forget it, I will leave you a feather, you can call me anytime, but you must remember to hide it so that no one can see it, otherwise it won't work." He pulled Guo Sanfeng's hand under the table.

Guo Sanfeng only felt his sleeve move, as if something flew in, he was overjoyed, he opened and closed his lips and said silently: "Thank you, Immortal."

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