Xianzun is pregnant with the devil's cub

absurd!

It's ridiculous!

The Tao of Yuanshan is pure and clean, and Chu Hanjin, who is the most upright of the six sects of immortality, actually has these obscene dreams every day!

Chu Hanjin's eyes were dazed, looking at the empty room in front of him.

But that feeling is too clear and real, the heat of skin-to-skin contact, the sweat rolling down the spine, the extreme softness and itchiness of being hugged...

The deep and hoarse panting, forbearance, but gradually indulgence, turned out to be my own voice!

……

The spring water is warm and close to the skin.

Chu Hanjin flexed his fingers to move his muscles and bones, which felt stiff to the touch.

But he can be sure that this is indeed his body.

why?

Why is this happening?

He stood up from the water, wet black hair stained on his fair skin like jade, hooking his handsome chin.He picked up his inner robe, walked to the bronze mirror, stared down at the pale and handsome eyebrows, and felt strange for the first time.

—Someone is going to kill you.

These words turned in Chu Hanjin's mind, and the cold sweat that had just warmed up broke out again on his back.

There were three knocks on the door.

In the inner room, Mu Lianchun looked dignified and thoughtful.Chu Hanjin adjusted his status and asked about the business: "Brother, did Xue Wuya find it?"

Mu Lianchun shook his head: "I didn't find it." He looked around and said, "Xue Wuya, he should be dead."

Disciples of Yuanshan Dao never set foot in a place like the celestial burial pit, unless the suppression spell was strengthened.There used to be five-step monks who coveted the inner treasure and wanted to recruit fierce souls to practice evil spirits, but they were torn to pieces abruptly.

However, Xue Wuya was the most dazzling disciple of Rongkudao in recent years, and he died here for no reason, how can he explain it?What if there is a quarrel with Rongkudao because of this?

Chu Hanjin said: "There is one more thing. There is an enchantment outside the celestial burial pit. Xue Wuya entered, but the enchantment did not issue a warning that it was destroyed. This shows that he did not break in forcefully, but someone told him to remove the enchantment. method."

Mu Lianchun frowned even deeper: "It's troublesome."

Bet that the one who encouraged Xue Wuya to go to the celestial burial pit was the disciple of Yuanshan Dao. According to the normal procedure, he would be blocked if he forced his way into the barrier. I really want him to die.

Sure enough, in the Mingguang Hall, Xing Jiangxin learned the ins and outs, and his face was full of forbearable anger: "Master Mu, I originally thought that this accident was caused by young people who were drunk and impulsive. But your disciple Yuanshan Dao planned everything smoothly. You are flawless, taking advantage of Xue Wuya's pure personality, and tricking him into the celestial burial pit to feed ghosts! Are you Yuanshan Dao disciples too vicious?!"

There was an uproar!

For a well-known and upright family, the most taboo is the accusation of "wrong intentions and vicious thoughts", let alone in front of the envoys of the six sects.Mu Lianchun hurriedly said: "Sovereign Xing, the person who made the bet and instigation has been found out below, and I leave it to Sect Master Xing to deal with. But this matter is purely accidental, and has nothing to do with my other disciples of the Yuanshan Dao, why do you generalize—"

"To generalize? Then bet at the time, knowing it was wrong, why didn't anyone stop it?!" There was a loud voice.

Mu Lianchun was speechless.

Xue Wuya's autumn banquet and spring banquet are the first in everything, Yuan Shandao's disciples feel jealous, they stand on the sidelines, wanting to see how capable he is.

So they knew they were dead, but they refused to save them.

Chu Han stood up and bowed his hands in salute: "I didn't mean to bring up the old score, but some disciples of my sect died in Rongku Dao before. At that time, the six sects worked together to find out the real culprit, and did not blame each other. Being the suzerain, the most urgent task at present , or find Xue Wuya as soon as possible?"

When Chu Hanjin spoke, Xing Jiangxin's expression softened.

There is no other reason, Chu Hanjin's father died for the six sects.

Xing Jiangxin was not as aggressive as before, and said: "Jun Yuezhao is right. Xue Wuya, you want to see people when you live, and you want to see corpses when you die. Even if you are torn to pieces by a ghost, you will still have limbs and hands. But take a piece of clothing Come here to make a business trip, but I don’t recognize it.”

After speaking, he picked up the teacup and stopped arguing.

"In that case," Lord Negative Yin, one of the two monarchs of the Yin-Yang Dao Sect, knocked on his fan.Ten years ago, he was originally a man as handsome as jade, but because he was a fellow practitioner with Lord Baoyang, his eyebrows and eyes showed a feminine look, and his demeanor was soft and charming.

—in short, a sissy.

He said: "Let's have a joint trial of the six sects this time. Next time, we will go to the celestial burial pit and find Xue's disciples."

Yinyang Dao has always been on good terms with Yuanshan Dao, and at the beginning of the quarrel, the meeting ended hastily.

Chu Han stepped out of the meeting hall, with a heavy mind, he walked around a few Langyuan and prepared to return to Yuezhaoli Palace.

Passing by the banquet venue, I saw that singing and dancing are still peaceful.The matter of Xue Wuya was kept under wraps, and everyone in the family didn't know about it. Several monks were gathering in the pavilion by the river, talking and drinking, very happy.

"I come from the northern foot of Yinshan Mountain. I don't have any skills. Let me perform a song from my hometown to you brothers." After speaking, the monk began to sing in a low voice, his voice was like the wings of a goshawk, and the imagery was extremely vast.

"I'm from northern Xinjiang, and I know how to dance the Huxuan dance." The young nun fiddled with her limbs, her fingertips were dexterous, and she was very beautiful.

"This is a dessert I brought from my hometown..."

And under the pitch-black eaves, there was a person standing with a sword in his hand, his brows and eyes were covered by shadows, and he could see that he was in high spirits.

Yue Lin didn't say a word, the female nun turned to him with a loud voice just now: "Where are you from? What do you know?"

Yue Lin smiled and said, "I don't know anything."

"Just kidding? That's boring," the monk shook his head. "We've all performed. Are you sincerely making friends? You won't say anything, and who will believe it?"

The monks next to him all booed: "Brother, come here, just say a few words."

Yue Lin seemed to be convinced, he took off a leaf from the branch, put it against his upper lip, and sent out an air stream to blow gently, the tone was clear and clear, like a warbler singing among grass leaves, it was pleasant to the ear.

Not far away, Chu Hanjin was taken aback.

He stopped.

Yue Lin played this Jiangnan minor tune, called "Miscellaneous Peanut Tree", which was widely sung in Jiangnan, from the very old to the young, and everyone could not know how to hum it.If the baby can't sleep at night, the mother will hug him and sit in the moonlit night in the water town, listening to the gurgling of the water and this soft tune.

Before finishing playing, someone said: "Yuezhao Jun."

The tune stopped, Yue Lin clamped the leaves between his fingers, and looked at him from afar.

Chu Han didn't like to make friends now, so he could only slightly nod his head when he was stopped.

The lively female cultivator asked, "Mr. Yuezhao, does he play this little tune beautifully?"

Chu Hanjin said, "Very good."

The female cultivator laughed and said, "I heard that Mr. Yuezhao is from the south of the Yangtze River, and he came to Jiujiang only when the Yuanshan Road moved to the palace more than ten years ago. This Jiangnan tune should resonate with Mr. Yuezhao, right?"

Chu Hanjin: "Yes."

"Mr. Yuezhao, would you like to come and have a sit?"

Chu Hanjin: "No."

Before he left, he squinted at Yue Lin.

The intention was to be surprised that he would play this ditty, but Yue Lin straightened his sleeves, followed him, and walked beside him majestically.

"..."

In the dark night, Chu Hanjin's icy black eyes stared at him, turning slightly.

Yue Lin sneered: "Look at me like that again."

Chu Hanjin forced out his voice: "Are you okay?"

Yue Lin: "I have to have something to talk to you?"

Chu Hanjin: "No."

After finishing speaking, he added indifferently, "Except for you."

"..." Yue Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "So much prejudice against me? All right, then I have something to do."

Chu Han turned his icy eyes towards him.

Yue Lin walked deep into the sparsely crowded flowers at the night banquet, and waved to him: "Yuezhao Jun, come here."

He stopped behind a flower wall covered with roses. The wall was covered with dead vines, and weeds grew wildly inside the wall, covering most of his sight. Blown by the wind, the shadow is ferocious.

Chu Hanjin just wanted to ask, "Why did you bring me here?"

Yue Lin put his finger on his lips and nodded a little: "Shh."

There was a soft sound of wind, whimpering, intermittent.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a few strands of popularity, whispering bass.

In the darkness, Yue Lin turned to Chu Hanjin, his eyes signaled: What did you hear?

Chu Han stood for a while, lowering his eyes.He only heard a few wisps of breath, blending together, gradually rising, and there was some painful moaning.

Chu Han looked indifferent now, and turned to Yue Lin.

It stands to reason that he didn't know what it was.But suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in my mind.He grabbed Yue Lin's wrist violently, his eyes almost turned red, looking at him coldly as if he wanted to peel him alive.

His teeth were shattered: "Weak, honest, fresh, shameful!"

On the contrary, Yue Lin took his time, opened his jade-like fingers one by one, picked up a stone on the ground, and under Chu Hanjin's pale eyes, smashed it towards the source of the sound.

"Boom!" There was a sound.

There was a thumping movement inside.

Chu Hanjin: "..."

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that someone ran out in a panic.

Yue Lin held Chu Hanjin's wrist with his backhand, and pressed him into the shadow of the rose bush. The flower shadow swayed, and the pure and chaotic fragrance of the rose flower suddenly entered his nostrils, dreamy and blurred, even the moon shadow swayed along with it.

Chu Han was about to push back, when he heard a deep voice transmission in his ear: "Do you want to be known by others, to spy on other people having sex?"

The meaning in the words is very explicit.

Chu Hanjin's jade fingers were clenched until they were almost shattered, but they were pressed against the wall tightly, and his warm breath fell on his eyelashes, which seemed to have a messy charm.

He breathed heavily and looked into the eyes that were close at hand.

Yue Lin's pupils are not pure black, but more like the deep golden vertical lines in the pupils of reptiles. His breath is moist, and there is a wet pale smell.

Yue Lin said with a smile in his voice, "This is called shamelessness."

Not far away, a well-dressed figure ran out.

The man looked around, as if looking for someone to throw the stone in.

——The closer you get, the tighter the pressure.

His lips fell on the neck of Chu Hanjin's ear, almost kissing that white earlobe.

Immediately afterwards, another figure ran out.

The sky was dark, but Chu Han could see these two people at a glance, one was wearing the Taoist robe of the Yuanshan Dao, and the other was wearing the Taoist robe of the Doomed Way.Among them, Yuan Shandao's neckline was embroidered with three steps, so it seems that his status is not low.

As for Yuanshan Dao, it has always been forbidden to have adultery in the Dao Palace.

How dare you break the ban openly.

When the two walked away, Chu Hanjin grasped Yuelin's neckline with fine fingers, picked it up, and pushed it out suddenly, two or three steps away.

His eyebrows are cold, his complexion is fair, and his expression is meticulous: "What should I avoid?"

Even if he bumps into someone else's adultery, he should know how to lose face, hide it and dare not show it to others, it should be someone else.And being pressed by Yue Lin in the rose bushes, his thoughts were messed up, and he felt guilty instead.

Yue Lin smiled and said: "Mr. Yuezhao really doesn't need to shy away from it." He said, "After all, Mr. Yuezhao did not commit adultery in the distant mountains."

"..."

Yin and Yang weirdness.

Chu Han looked him in the eye.

And Yue Lin didn't seem to think there was a problem with him at all, and looked at him calmly.

This same oppressive feeling reminded Chu Hanjin of the man in his nightmare these past few days.