Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

At dawn, there was a sudden burst of noise outside Xiuye ​​Valley.

Zhan Changsheng was discussing the Dao with some disciples in the valley, and asked a few people cryptically how to deal with emotions and desires during cultivation.However, everyone learns the way differently and exercises differently, so there is nowhere to refer to. At the end of the question, I have to give up.

At this moment, Liu Zhong, who was patrolling the mountain, stumbled into the hall, his expression flustered, and he said: "The acting master, that-that master has captured a group of prisoners and returned!"

Everyone was shocked, and Zhan Changsheng's face darkened even more. He didn't say a word, but just strode forward, killing Taniguchi aggressively.

But on the mountain road outside the valley, Zhanlong was holding a rope in his hand, and the rope was connected with a string of mortals.There are men and women, all handsome and pretty, there are sixteen or seven of them.The clothes are thin and gorgeous, outlining a romantic figure.

These leaders of Fengyue Township, or the oiran ladies, or the top sons, are they not countless red silk cash cows, who are more delicate and reserved than the daughters of ordinary families.

At this time, all of them were pale, leaning back and forth by the side of the road. It was obvious that they had suffered enough to be captured along the way.

Zhan Changsheng only looked at him with a frown, and asked everyone to disperse. He only met Zhan Long's eyes at the entrance of the valley, without saying a word for a long time.

Zhan Long hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Junior Brother, have you picked someone you like?"

Zhan Changsheng looked into his dark eyes coldly, and said flatly, "I've been chosen."

Zhan Long heard the words, but his complexion became more gloomy, his brows were furrowed into a deep furrow, his fingers tightened the rope, pulling all the mortals to stumble and fall one after another, bursting into panic and wailing.

Zhan Changsheng sneered and said, "Brother, please take the trouble to leave the person you like to me."

Zhan Long didn't move, he just felt bewildered, and the nameless fire was burning more and more vigorously.

He ran around all night, carefully selected, and kidnapped top-notch oiran men and women in twelve cities. He only planned for his junior with all his heart, even if it was for indulgence, he had to choose the best for him.

If the Immortal Dragon Slayer knew about it, he would have laughed and ridiculed him. A magic spear that has always been heartless, cold-blooded and cold-breathed, would actually put a junior brother on the tip of his heart and love him.

He has always been influenced by that martial idiot, and he only pursues strength and does not use any means.But he never thought that when this unscrupulous method came to Zhan Changsheng's head, he would not let go no matter what.

Seeing him not moving, Zhan Changsheng smiled sarcastically, raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother, it's hard to pick out so many beauties for you, hurry up and send them to my room, so as not to miss the auspicious time."

Zhanlong said angrily: "Nonsense."

Zhan Changsheng saw that he was furious, but his smile became more and more cheerful, he moved forward, but was blocked by Zhan Long, he only frowned and said: "Senior brother, don't stop me from practicing kung fu."

Zhan Long's complexion was like a mountain rain, dark and cold, he raised his hand suddenly, took Zhan Changsheng's arm, and then jumped up, took him out of the valley, and returned to the stone house.

Zhan Changsheng only heard the whistling wind in his ear, wanted to break free, hesitated a little, but sighed lowly, and let Zhan Long hold him in his arms.But after a little leaning, he fell on the bed of Wannian Hantie.

Before he came back to his senses, he felt his shoulders sink and was firmly pressed down by Zhan Long.Zhan Long leaned down, his eyes were like underground fire, blazing and dark, as if he was going to be burned in the next moment.

Zhan Long grabbed his shoulders so painfully, Zhan Changsheng gasped in a low voice, but still said helplessly: "Brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhanlong looked down at him, his messy black hair fell down his shoulders, paused for a while, then frowned and said: "...I don't understand."

He hesitated for a long time before he let go of his hand, and then lightly stroked Zhan Changsheng's shoulder, up to his neck, and rubbed it carefully, only to feel that the touch was delicate and smooth, extremely moving.Zhan Long's eyes gradually filled with black mist.

Zhan Changsheng saw that his deep eyes gradually turned dark black, his heart sank, he no longer cared about getting angry with him, he raised his hand to grab Zhan Long's arm, but instead he clasped his wrist tightly and pressed heavily on the bed .

"I don't understand," Zhan Long said angrily again, "It's clear that you should act in this way, which is beneficial to you and me, but I would rather let you live forever and never make any progress in your cultivation, and prevent me from finding the complete body of the gun, than let it go." You touch other people."

Zhan Changsheng saw the black clouds in his eyes getting thicker and thicker, and he heard his voice with rare strong emotions, he was so shocked that he could only say: "Brother, let go, listen to me... um—"

Zhan Long didn't give him a chance to speak, leaned down, clasped the back of his neck and waist tightly, and held the young man tightly in his arms, pressed his lips and teeth together roughly, entwined and sucked deeply, licked and stirred endlessly.

After a long time, Zhan Changsheng raised his eyes to take a closer look, only to see that the ink in Zhan Long's eyes faded and clearness returned.Without waiting for him to speak, Zhanlong suddenly asked coldly: "Who do you like?"

Seeing the murderous look in his eyes, Zhan Changsheng didn't realize that the gloom had dissipated overnight, and said with a soft smile: "Tell me to know, can you send it for me?"

There was displeasure in Zhan Long's eyes, and he said coldly, "Don't even think about it, I'm going to tear that man into pieces."

Seeing him like this, Zhan Changsheng could only sigh and said, "But you're just talking nonsense, brother, don't take offense."

Zhanlong looked at him suspiciously for a long time, then he reluctantly let go and stood up: "No one?"

Zhan Changsheng looked at him for a long time, and said in a low voice, "No one will succeed."

Zhanlong's brows stretched out, finally the rain is over and the sky is sunny.

The entanglement between the two of them just caused another trouble before one thing was finished, which caused a lot of trouble for nothing.

For the sixteen extra mortals in the valley, Zhan Changsheng had a headache, complaining that Zhanlong was causing trouble, but he didn't dare to put them back easily.

Of course Zhan Long thought it easy, he just said: "If you are afraid of revealing the traces of Xiuye ​​Valley, kill them all."

Zhan Changsheng frowned and said, "Brother, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Zhan Long sneered coldly: "Could it be reluctant?"

Zhan Changsheng was at a loss for what to do with this unreasonable senior brother, he was stunned for a long time, and could only think to himself: I have been a human being in two lifetimes, and I have extensive knowledge, so I don't care about a single gun.

He then changed his rhetoric: "Brother has had a grudge with the underworld for a long time, why bother to send more people to the underworld."

Ordinary people's souls are thin and cannot be strangled. They will only cross the Santu River with the messengers of the underworld, pass through the gates of ghosts, and gather together day by day to strengthen the underworld.

Zhan Long frowned, but this time he listened to Zhan Changsheng's advice and just said it's up to you.

The sixteen top names and oirans huddled in a remote room, although some disciples were curious to spy on them from time to time, but Liu Zhong, Zhang Yi, Feng Yao and others kept the stone house firmly guarded.

Zhan Changsheng put everyone on hold for a few days, and never looked at him for a while. He was so worried that he extinguished the last trace of Zhan Long's anger.

The magic gun fused with the blade of the afterlife, and its power increased greatly, but Zhanlong's temperament became more and more brutal. Now Xiuye ​​Valley has gathered more than [-] blood men, full of blood, and Zhan Changsheng is always scared, afraid that he will go to slaughter the valley on a whim.

Worried, he had to wait for the blade of the afterlife to find the whereabouts of the other broken blades as soon as possible.

In the next few days of practice, Zhan Changsheng was worried, but he never encountered the abnormal state of the seven emotions.

He thought about it for a long time, then vaguely speculated that maybe it was because he was born with a weak temperament and an unusually cool physique, but suppressed all kinds of evil fires to the minimum.

If he knew this earlier, why would Zhanlong have such troubles.

Zhan Changsheng learned about the enchantment spell from Fengyao, just like many folklore records.

It is rumored that a certain A entered the fairy cave by mistake and saw the immortal drinking and feasting. A also secretly drank the immortal wine, and then became very drunk.When he woke up again, more than ten years had passed in a hurry in the world, and A could not remember where he went, who he met, and what he experienced.

It's incredible and shocking to hear, but it's actually just a cultivator cast a spell on a mortal, making him forget everything about meeting the cultivator.

Zhan Changsheng learned the enchantment spell from her hands, and after several adjustments, he was finally relieved, and decided to cast the spell on the sixteen mortals, and then send them back to the Goulan courtyard.

He didn't need to do anything more, and Tete went to Xiuye ​​Valley to explain clearly to everyone.He only said that he kidnapped everyone here by mistake, and now he wants to erase everyone's memory and send them back safely without any further harm.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, more than half of the 16 men and women were emotionally excited, knelt down on the spot, and begged: "Please don't send me to that fire pit, Master Immortal!"

Seeing most of the people kneeling down, Zhan Changsheng seemed to realize something in his heart, but he still said: "Where did you come from, and where do you go back, it's only natural, why don't you want to go back?"

The kneeling people competed with you for a word, and Zhan Changsheng suddenly understood after hearing a few words.

In the final analysis, they are all similar life experiences.

Or displaced victims who were abducted into Goulan by unscrupulous human traffickers when they were young; or after being brutally ransacked by officials, the elders of the family either committed felonies or angered Longyan, and were implicated and sent as official slaves. ... All these things are not willing to sell themselves for glory after all.

Although he was apprehensive when he was taken captive by Zhan Long, it was a surprise to be able to escape from the fire pit.Seeing Zhan Changsheng's amiable face now, everyone naturally refused to go back and show off their joy.

After all, there is nothing more than one meaning: "I wish to be a slave and a servant for the rest of my life. No matter whether I am sweeping, washing, plowing or farming, I will not dare to follow. I just want a tile to cover myself, so that I will not be bullied by the wicked, and I don't have to show my smile and stoop to please others. "

When Zhan Changsheng saw everyone looking at him beggingly, he felt that his head was getting bigger and bigger, so he had to turn to the few people who were standing, "Are you willing to go back?"

The remaining six people looked at each other in blank dismay, a young man mustered up his courage and said: "Of course I am willing...as long as I can make the guests happy, I can be pampered and live well, and I will be well-clothed and well-fed, why not do it?"

Seeing that the two groups of people looked down on each other, Zhan Changsheng could only raise his hand and said coldly: "Everyone has his own aspirations, since he wants to go back, he should erase his memory. If he doesn't want to go back...stay in the valley as a servant for now."

So everyone is happy, Zhan Changsheng casts the enchantment spell to erase the memories of the six people who are about to leave, and then asks a few pulse-condensing monks to help them send them back to the Goulan courtyard where they were originally working.

As for the remaining ten people, they were apprehensive and joyful.One is apprehensive and uncertain about the future, and the other is joyful to be able to escape from the devil's den in this life.After the hustle and bustle, the room was silent.

Zhan Changsheng entrusted this group of people to Feng Yao.Fengyao was one of the five monks who assisted Immortal Bufa in guarding the formation. She was the oldest female monk among them, and she was also the first monk to join Zhanlongmen.

This female cultivator is old and steady, her cultivation level is not weak, and she has more and more power to speak in charge, so Zhan Changsheng naturally believes in her.

As for those twelve cities, 16 people disappeared overnight, and all of them were big cash cows in the gold-selling cave.

Unexpectedly, within two days, six people returned, but they didn't know what to ask, and they didn't remember what they had experienced at all.

As for the remaining ten beauties, they have disappeared since then and never returned.

As the news spread, some romantic literati recited poems and wrote Fu, and later there was a ten-perfect fu, which recited that the beauty of the beauty was favored by the immortals, and she was able to be among the immortals overnight, which became a good story.But I never thought about this guess, even if it is not right, it is not far away.

Zhan Changsheng arranged the things in the valley properly, and said to everyone: "I will go out to practice, and you will also devote yourself to cultivation. The warehouse is opened once a month, and Liu Zhong, Zhang Yi, and Feng Yao will distribute the materials together. You can't show off when you are outside, but you don't have to. Fear, if you are bullied by others, if you can’t beat them, you will run back, just write down the enemy, and my senior brother and I will avenge you all in the future.”

All the disciples laughed loudly, and immediately took orders to disperse.

Zhan Changsheng handled it well, left the valley, and when he was thinking about where to go, a Qingyue cry came from above his head, it was Mao Mao who had been away for a few days and hadn't been seen.

The young eagle has grown a bit and is now as tall as a person, but it is as unscrupulous as it was when it was a child, and it rushed towards Zhan Changsheng's arms.Zhan Changsheng exerted force on the soles of his feet, stood firm and caught it.

Mao Mao was overjoyed, and rested his head in Zhan Changsheng's arms for a while, before spitting a strip of lapis lazuli into Zhan Changsheng's hand.

Zhan Changsheng saw the familiar stone strip, and his heart moved, he hurriedly took out the stone strip left by the old eagle when he was dying in the Qiankun Ring.

The two pieces of stone strips are exactly the same regardless of their shape and material, and when they are close to each other, they fit together perfectly.