Rebirth Cultivation Food for Heaven

In the evening, a crescent moon hangs on the treetops, and the moonlight is dense, pouring on the ground through the branches, adding a sense of coolness to this elegant bamboo house.

Ji Yong came under the moonlight, completely restraining his breath, making it impossible for people to notice.

Mo Tao was sitting on the steps in front of the house dozing off, shaking his head and nodding, although Si Weiqian sent him to sleep early in the morning, but he was always afraid that he would have an errand in the middle of the night, and he would be too sleepy to hear him.

Ji Yong glanced down at him, and went straight around him, but he didn't go in directly, but stood at the door, and took out a bright red flower.

A spiritual formula hit the flower, and red smoke visible to the naked eye rose from the stamen, exuding a sweet aroma, and the black peach at the foot suddenly fell on the steps, unconscious.Ji Yong blew lightly, and the smoke drifted towards the bamboo house and spread in the house.

After a stick of incense, Ji Yong put away the flowers and walked into the bamboo house.

Lifting the curtain, he saw Si Weiqian lying on his side on the bed, still well dressed, apparently he was meditating before.

Ji Yong didn't go forward immediately, but lingered three steps away.

There was a restriction blocking his steps, preventing him from rushing in rashly, but he seemed to have expected it a long time ago. After observing for a long time, he took out an array flag and planted it in a corner of the room.

The restriction was still intact, only a hole was opened for one person to enter and exit, as if a door had been opened for him.

Ji Yong sat next to Si Weiqian, lifted a strand of hair that blocked his cheek, the silky black shiny hair slipped from between his fingers, he put away his fist, put it under his nose and sniffed.

Caressing Si Weiqian's face, it feels so smooth that people can't wait to pinch it hard. He stared at the sleeping person closely, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

In the end, Ji Yong no longer hesitated, and pressed his cool fingertips on Si Weiqian's temples.

Si Weiqian snorted softly, frowned slightly, and seemed uncomfortable.

Ji Yong leaned over and bit his lip, and swallowed the sob into his belly, he turned his palm, and the aura turned into blossoms of acacia, floating beside them, bursting open all of a sudden, the whole room was charming.

Si Weiqian struggled for a while, then gradually relaxed, with a happy expression on his face.

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The next day Si Weiqian woke up and found himself lying on the bed, he lifted the brocade quilt and half sat up.

When Mo Tao heard the movement, she quickly fetched water and entered the room: "My lord, you're awake."

Si Weiqian hummed, rubbed the corners of his brows and got up: "Last night..."

"My lord, have you been practicing too hard recently? When I woke up and saw you lying on the bed with your clothes on, I waited for you to sleep. You should pay attention to rest, my lord. Although a cultivator is stronger than an ordinary person, he will still get sick. of."

Too tired to fall asleep?how so?

Si Weiqian took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag, which was the kind given by Ji Yong. Although he took a bottle, there were still leftovers from the previous one.

The jade ampoule was exquisite and beautiful, with warm tentacles. He poured out the elixir expressionlessly and fiddled with it a few times, then packed it intact and put it in a storage bag.

He thought for a while, and took out some ingredients from the space, preparing to make some breakfast for himself, and not long after, Ji Yong came.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

A casual greeting made Si Weiqian blush.

How could he have the nerve to say that he had a erotic dream last night?

Last night, I fell asleep for some reason. In my sleep, my eyes were full of images of people having sex with each other. There were other people’s and my own. I forgot the specific situation. Moan, the touch of the skin against the skin.

Vaguely, that person is somewhat similar to Ji Yong.

Thinking of this, his face became even hotter.

Seeing him blushing and not speaking for a long time, Ji Yong raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? But are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I slept pretty well, but I had a dream and woke up a little tired."

"Oh?" Ji Yong asked with a smile, "Did you dream of me?"

"Why did I dream of you?" Si Weiqian said lazily.

"It's really ruthless!" Ji Yong sighed, "I can't sleep alone, I only hope to invite you to sleep every night."

"I..." Thinking of the blushing and heartbeating Chunmeng, Si Weiqian was even speechless.

Ji Yong concealed his smile by lowering his head to drink tea.

At this time, Mo Tao came into the room with the drawer in her hand: "My lord, yours will be ready soon."

Since Si Weiqian borrowed the bamboo house, every time he made some snacks and dishes, Mo Tao liked to watch and help him with great interest. After a long time, Si Weiqian would entrust him with some less important processes.Mo Tao has a foundation in the foundation period, and he is very interested, so he can learn well. He has a few snacks, and he will go to show off with Diantao from time to time.

Ji Yong saw that it was a steaming basket of Fengwei Shaomai.

The thin and transparent skin is wrapped with pork belly, and there are minced ham, green vegetables and egg skin in the meat. The red, yellow, white and green complement each other, and a shelled shrimp with the tail left is dotted on it, like a phoenix spreading its tail.

Ji Yong took a bite, it was delicious.

"Well, it's delicious." Ji Yong ate the whole shumai in his mouth, and said vaguely, "How did you think of making this?"

Si Weiqian also took one: "In the past few evenings, I always see a colorful light in the east, like a phoenix tail, magnificent and colorful, very beautiful."

"That's Goddess Peak." Ji Yong said, "Every year in this season, when the sun sets in the west and shines on Goddess Peak in the east, colorful clouds will appear."

"Goddess Peak?" It's been a long time since I came to Hehuanzong, but Si Weiqian has never had a chance to go around, at most, he came and went in the hot spring bamboo house and Zixing Pavilion where Ji Yong was.

"The scenery of Goddess Peak is beautiful, one step at a time, only the core disciples can go up the mountain, do you want to see it?"

"Okay." It's also good to relax properly, Si Weiqian responded with a mouthful.

The mountain range where the Hehuan Sect is located shows a character of "xiu", the mountains are beautiful, the water is beautiful, and the trees are beautiful, especially the Goddess Peak.

The two did not fly directly to the top of the peak, but climbed up the steps slowly, enjoying the beautiful scenery to the fullest.

In the morning, the breeze is blowing, breathing the fresh breath of the trees, and the mood is like white clouds in the sky, rippling with the wind.

Climbing to the peak, bypassing a thousand-year-old tree, a huge stone sculpture appeared in front of them.

The green and black rock is as fine and smooth as jade, and a lady in palace attire, as beautiful as an exiled fairy, is carved out, with fluttering robes, looking westward, as if she would fly away in the wind at any time.Although it has been exposed to the sun and rain, the texture of the statue has no trace of weathering.

Si Weiqian can't help but forget his feelings for a moment.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Ji Yong's phoenix eyes were smiling, and the pupils were shining brightly, "This is the founder of the Hehuan Sect, Fairy Zhijing."

Si Weiqian was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped: "Is the founder of Hehuanzong a woman?" After finishing speaking, he felt that this was disrespectful, but he was really too surprised.

The leader of the magic way, the Hehuan sect that specializes in the art of intercourse between men and women, how could it be possible that a woman founded it?Looking at this fairy again, although it is only a statue, it has a peaceful fairy air, completely free from evil spirits.

"Aren't you kidding me?" Si Weiqian said.

Ji Yongchong bowed to the statue: "I'm joking with you in front of the stone statue of the patriarch? I'm not so rebellious."

Si Weiqian still felt incredible.

Ji Yong raised his lips and took his hand: "Follow me."

The two walked around to the cliff behind the stone statue, jumped down, and fell about three feet below the cliff. There was a grotto there, and they opened the restriction and walked in.

Ji Yong threw a ball of lighting fire and took Si Weiqian to watch.

The stone carvings on the stone wall vividly describe the process of Fairy Zhijing establishing the Hehuan sect.

"The Hehuan Sect was founded by the patriarch and her dual monks." Speaking of the history of the sect, Ji Yong's tone was more solemn than before, "At that time, it was just an inconspicuous neutral sect."

"Could it be that they..." Si Weiqian hesitated for a moment, and then said, "... just study the method of nourishing and nourishing every day?"

Ji Yong smiled and said: "Of course not, the patriarch practiced a special kind of exercise. Although this exercise is the highest secret method in the sect, no one has practiced it so far. The exercises that our Acacia Sect is practicing now are all patriarchs. Several disciples of my family were differentiated from this secret method. All the suzerain masters in the past have been talented in the sky, and they have been constantly refining and researching, and slowly developed my Acacia sect."

"Then gradually become a big devil?"

Ji Yongwanran: "You can say that."

"Why isn't anyone practicing the exercises of your patriarch? It must be better than the exercises you practice now, right?"

"Because the patriarch and her Taoist couple are deeply in love, they can practice. How can other people be so lucky, and there is such a person holding hands until they grow old?"

"This is what I said, as long as the two are of the same mind, why not?"

"Really?" Ji Yong looked sideways, his expression a bit cold, "The word love is the most rare, easy to say, hard to do. We cultivators have a long life span, you can guarantee that you will only love A person, whether that person is alive or dead, good or evil, sentient, or even ruthless?"

Ji Yong's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and seemed devout.

Si Weiqian was taken aback for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

"Anyway, I don't believe that there is such a thing. Even the Patriarch has never ascended, so it's not in vain." Ji Yong sneered.

For a lifetime, no matter whether that person is alive or dead, good or evil...

Sentimental, even ruthless...

"So, no one can practice, and no one is willing to practice." Ji Yong narrowed his eyes, and his smile was as unruly as usual, "I'm just saying, look at how serious you are."

Si Weiqian didn't bother to pay attention to this rogue face.

The two walked to the end of the grotto, and there was another room inside, so dark that nothing could be seen, there was a strong spiritual force fluctuating at the door of the stone room.

"It's not convenient to take you in inside."

Si Weiqian nodded, and saw a round stone at the door, shaped a bit like a futon.

"What is this?" Si Weiqian bent down and touched it.

"This is where the core disciples gain enlightenment."

"Shall I try to sit on it?" I don't know what's going on, Si Weiqian has a strong urge to sit on it, so that he never thought about whether he is an outsider.

This impulse drove him, before he could wait for Ji Yong's answer, he sat down.

Ji Yong just wanted to say something, but his eyes darkened, and he didn't stop him.

As soon as Si Weiqian sat on the stone seat, a strange feeling came to his heart, this feeling was both familiar and strange, tantalizing, and his body suddenly warmed up.

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