Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

The sky is full of goose feathers, and the snow is falling, and the mountain has been covered by heavy snow for seven days.

Yu Fuchen pretended to hold the cheat book, and cast a disguise spell to sneak into the evening class in Kunlun, eavesdropping on his disciples discussing the rumored monster who harmed the world.

"Hey! You don't know, don't you? I heard that our head released a monster from the Lingxiao Pagoda who once caused chaos in the Three Realms. According to the order of the Nine Heavens, he will have his spirit bones removed in public, so that he will never enter reincarnation!!"

"I heard that he is an evil breed born of a fox demon. What is his name... Chang Huan? He was born with a pair of blood eyes, and a single glance from a distance can turn people into puppets. He has a great ability to deceive people. Tsk tsk..."

Yu Fuchen followed along and joined in the fun: "I think it's a good idea, otherwise the head of the sect has interrogated him for many years, so why didn't there be any trouble at all?"

The older senior brother raised his hand and hit him on the back of the head without mercy.

"Close your beak! Who is the head of the sect? Immortals who will ascend in a few days, how can a low-bitch monster be bewitched!!"

"Yes, yes, what the senior brother said is true, but what's going on with the chaos in the world?"

"At that time you were still breastfeeding in your mother's arms, so naturally you didn't know what was going on, let me tell you..."

The senior brother was very vigilant, fearing that it would cause trouble to others, he hurriedly gathered several senior brothers together to mutter in a low voice, even Yu Fuchen could only faintly hear the words "It's so beautiful...".

No matter how much it is, it will be scattered in the ice and snow with the cold wind, and it will be impossible to catch it.

It was night, Yu Fuchen tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, his eyes were blood red when he opened and closed his eyes, thinking about it was fruitless, so he simply went out to investigate at night.

The Kunlun Forbidden Land under the night is full of eerie aura. I don’t know how long I’ve been walking. When the morning sun suddenly illuminates the vast whiteness between the sky and the earth, Yu Fuchen suddenly feels a frosty figure in the corner of his vision. It almost melts into the snowy ground. as one.

Looking up, in the bamboo grove, a person is sitting on the stone steps, his body is only covered with a layer of tulle, his shoulders are covered with snow and ice, his skin is as white as jade, as if he has been with the darkness for many years and has not seen light for a long time.

It was an elegant face.

The eyelashes are drooping, the eyes are slightly closed, the thin lips are lightly pursed, and the look is gloomy, like a banished fairy who has accidentally fallen into the dust.

Clothes fluttered with gusts of cold wind, revealing hands of the same color as the white snow everywhere, playing with a bamboo leaf as sharp as a thin blade, with cold iron shackles on the wrists, even the bare feet were not spared.

Yu Fuchen suddenly remembered that the road behind him seemed to lead to the Lingxiao Pagoda. From this point of view, he was the demon who was about to have his spirit bones removed?Beautiful...he looks beautiful.

Looking at it from a distance, Yu Fuchen didn't dare to confirm whether this person was a man or a woman for a while, and was about to step over the winding stream to find out, but was caught off guard by a dazzling beam of light, and retreated to the stream in embarrassment. In the middle, like a wolf cub that fell into the water.

Sensing the movement, the man moved and looked up at him.

Yu Fuchen felt that his breathing was stagnant, and his chest felt oppressed.

This person was looking at him, his blood eyes seemed to be evil, and it was impossible to move his eyes away, and his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

He blinked and fluttered his long eyelashes, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, but he got up slowly and walked towards him, leaving a series of not deep and not shallow footprints in the snow behind him, and then stopped in front of Yu Fuchen.

"You...can pass through the barrier of the head?"

Looking again, Yu Fuchen found that the shoulder sockets on both sides of this person had been pierced, and the luminous spirit chain had nailed his bones to death. Even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape the surrounding area that bound him.

And, it's a man.

Looking at the incomparably flat chest, Yu Fuchen, who was looking forward to the faintly visible beauty under the thin shirt, regretted it, and covered his eyes in great pain.

To actually look down on a man, and say it out and make people laugh for three to five years...

The man tilted his head, not understanding the meaning of his words, and stared at him for a long time, then stroked his index finger around his ear, pointing to his slightly pursed lips.It turned out that it was sealed by a spell.

Yu Fuchen smiled heartily, revealing two translucent white canine teeth, "Don't be afraid, I'll help you get rid of this little trick." After saying that, he folded his hands together in front of his chest.

A golden light emanated from his fingers, and he gathered a sliver of spiritual power, and was about to tap it on the forehead of the man, but suddenly it disappeared as if he was discouraged.

Seeing this scene, he remembered the spell sealed on his body, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his childish face.

"Sorry, not yet. But after taking you away from this place, I will definitely return your original five senses."

The man should not be able to hear the voice, but he showed a satisfied smile, stood on tiptoe in the gap where Yu Fuchen was stunned, brushed the snow from his hair, and whispered something in his ear.

What he said was clearly: "I think you are delicious..."

In the end, the corners of his lips brushed against Yu Fuchen's cheeks, making the face of the innocent wolf cub flush with shame, and he scolded on the spot, "Monster! Don't try to harm people!!" He fled quickly with his tail between his legs, shamelessly.

It wasn't until he rushed far away from the forbidden area that he rubbed the burning half of his face, belatedly realizing that what the man meant was a pun.

"Damn... I've been molested by someone, it's unreasonable!!"

Thinking about the virtue of that person who abducted the innocent boy, Yu Fuchen felt that he was frozen by the snow in the fairyland, and his heart was cold. Uncontrollably went to the cause and effect platform.

The karma platform stands on the top of the fairyland, which is taken from "karma, good and evil will eventually be rewarded".Kunlun has been isolated from the world for many years, and has established its own rules outside of the law of Xiujie. Anyone who violates the rules will be dealt with according to the rules, and there will be no mercy.

I heard that the female disciple who made a marriage contract with the head of the sect committed the serious crime of adultery was executed here. The body was imprisoned on the confession pillar, and then the executioner smashed the golden core with a magic weapon filled with spiritual power.

At that time, Liu Changting, the cold-blooded leader who was not close to ghosts and gods, stood on the high platform and ignored the overall situation. In the end, he just waved his sleeves and recorded the shame and humiliation in the Kunlun genealogy with hatred. Since then, he has never talked about marriage.

Nowadays, the head of Kunlun, who will only be alarmed when ghosts do evil, appears on the front seat. This person's forehead is mixed with silver-white hair, his face is cold and handsome, and his appearance does not match his age. The harshness of the years has accumulated.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he looks like a fairy and is independent of the world. Even if he puts the cold water sword in the sheath around his waist, there is still a cold light surrounding him, which can prevent him from traveling thousands of miles at night. , is Jiumengjun, the supreme Taoist immortal who is famous in twelve prefectures.

And the person being interrogated under the seat still looks sick and weak because he can't stand the wind. Even so, his back is still straight in front of others, and he is not afraid of strength and arrogant Liu Changting on the high platform.

For some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Elder Tianji stood up solemnly, and after the moaning subsided, he read out the crime in front of the audience.

"Feng's Chang Huan was born in Shuzhong in the second year of Tianqi. He once practiced Buddhism from Master Xuyun of the Wuxiang Buddhist School. However, his moral behavior was improper, he violated the precepts, deviated from the scriptures, deceived his master and killed his ancestors, and was expelled from the teacher in the 17th year of Tianqi. After studying The demon law, which harms others and harms oneself, has become a demon. Tianyuan has caused disasters in Heshuo in three years, and the people are devastated, mourning everywhere, and hurting countless ordinary people. More than ten years."

All the crimes are enough to put him to death.

But after Jiuzhou subdued him, Jiuzhongtian did not issue a killing order, but imprisoned him in Kunlun for ten years.

I don't want to go into the reason for now, since it was Kyushu who subdued him at that time, it means that the three major sects did not participate in it, why is this?

While Yu Fuchen was thinking deeply, Elder Tianji had finished reading out the scroll full of crimes, and asked loudly: "Feng Changhuan, do you know the crime?"

That person was sealed by the forbidden curse, unable to hear what others said, let alone speak out to refute, the smile did not decrease but increased.

He smiled lightly, with mockery in his eyes.

"If you have no objection, the execution will be executed."

"Wait!!"

With a stern shout in the silence, Yu Fuchen, who couldn't bear it any longer, clenched his fists tightly, stomped his right foot on the ground, and flew out.

The cold wind blows, and the hem of the clothes flutters.

For a moment, before he could even see his figure clearly, he stood beside Feng Changhuan who was powerless to fight back.

Almost at the same time, Liu Changting also stepped forward with lightning speed.

He stretched out his hand, and lifted Feng Changhuan's thin chin with the folding fan, forcing his eyes to meet his own. Seeing the dark red in the blood eyes spread to the whites of his eyes, the man was even more frightening.

"Very well, everything is according to plan..."

Liu Changting used the method of sound transmission in the empty valley to make his heart's voice happy with the wind.

The man's eyes darkened, and he felt Shuo Xue passing by in front of him, and then there was a tall and straight figure standing between the two of them, and he swung the folding fan in Liu Changting's hand.

Liu Changting was not annoyed at being humiliated by the junior, "Which elder's disciple are you, why did you block the execution?"

The tone was so flat that it was hard to tell whether it was a question or a statement. Yu Fuchen gritted his teeth and paused every word: "I am not a Kunlun disciple. Liu Changting, you really are a gentle scum, why didn't he justify himself, and why couldn't he?" Fight back, don't you have a heart like a mirror?"

Liu Changting put his hands into his sleeves, his eyes were provocative.

"If you dare to call me by my name directly, it's either the young master of the head of the immortal family in the twelve states, or a distinguished guest from the Nine Heavens. The matter has come to this, you might as well show your real body, and explain any grievances and grievances together. Better than being misunderstood.”

"Misunderstanding? You kept him under the Lingxiao Tower for ten years, and now you want to drive him out. Liu Changting, you deserve to be in the immortal class with such a vicious heart?!"

Liu Changting had a half-smile, and looked at the ordinary young man in front of him. He was the kind who would never be picked up if he was thrown in the crowd. Even if this appearance was not his real body, it would still be too ordinary.

"Kunlun was executed by the order of Jiuchongtian. Do you still have to act according to the eyes of the younger generation? It is you, with your own life in danger, and you still have the leisure to worry about whether his humble life can survive."

As soon as Liu Changting raised his hand, the spirit chain binding Feng Changhuan suddenly rose, and the man's body was suspended in the air.

Even though he couldn't make a sound, Yu Fuchen could still hear that his breathing was trembling, it was excruciatingly painful, his shoulders were bleeding profusely, and the ground was covered with red and snow.

"What the hell are you doing..."