My mythology is different from yours

Xuanzhi was tightly entangled by Shentu Tao's spiritual consciousness, and turned over in the peach tree corolla. The peach blossoms were just blooming, delicate and soft. When the spirit passed through the clusters of flowers, the flower branches trembled.

The petals fluttered down, and Hua Yu and Shen Tutao's cold fingertips touched her soul together, causing a shuddering numbness in the depths of her consciousness.

The peach tree in the picture of Shanhe Sheji is too big, the corolla covers the sky and the sun, and the powder and daisy are like thick clouds, stretching endlessly.The souls of the two of them are like two fish chasing in the sea of ​​flowers, entangled wantonly, and crash into a rain of flowers.

Xuan Zhi was so entangled that she couldn't stand it, and she wanted to escape, but Shen Tutao grabbed her ankle and dragged her back.

The dress on her soul was burned in the Xuanyu rune, and it still remained tattered. There was a slit torn by the wind blade at the waist, and it was convenient for someone to do things right now.

Shen Tutao stretched out her hand through the gap, slid along the slender waistline to the back and rubbed down.

Xuanzhi's soul was shaking, and his consciousness was gathering and dispersing in the peach clouds everywhere. He didn't know what method Shen Tutao used, as if he imprisoned her in this peach blossom bush, so that she couldn't escape even if she wanted to. Can passively bear all the thrills and joys he gives.

Xuan Zhi couldn't help falling with the rain of flowers, and suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and then stopped the momentum of falling, and was hugged into a swaying branch.

Her consciousness was very blurred, at first she didn't notice any abnormalities, until the people in front of her and behind her posted up at the same time, she realized something was wrong, she woke up suddenly, looked up at Shen Tutao in front of her, and subconsciously rushed towards him, Wanting to break free from the arms that hugged her from behind, he said in horror, "Who?!"

"Don't be afraid." Shen Tutao leaned over, kissed comfortingly, and then pressed her back into the embrace of the person behind her. The same voice rang out behind her ears, and said innocently, "Who else but Gu?"

Is his avatar.

Following the voice, there was a clear and shallow breath brushing against her ears, and a rapid and powerful heartbeat came from the body attached to the back of her heart.

In the wisteria garden, Xuanzhi raised her head from Shentu Tao's arms, her words were incoherent, "You, don't you think that you are going too far..."

There was a thin layer of sweat on her body, and the ebony-like black hair stuck to the side of her neck messily, and her originally fair complexion was already dyed through by clouds.

Under the orange candlelight, the corners of Xuanzhi's eyes were crimson, with unbearable teardrops hanging from her eyelashes, her fingers clasped tightly on his shoulders, like a drowning man holding her only life-saving driftwood.

But in fact, the man holding her was the chief culprit who set off a violent storm in her sea of ​​consciousness and wanted to completely submerge her, causing her to fall to this point.

Shentu's pink pupils reflected her absent-minded face, serious and focused, he had been paying attention to her reactions, and even completely ignored his own feelings, just wanting to make her happy.

"You don't like this?" Shen Tutao gently hooked the hair sticking to the side of her face behind her ears, her fingertips just slightly touched her, and Xuan Zhi couldn't help trembling.

Shen Tutao was very satisfied with her reaction, squinted her eyes happily, and continued, "You have a sect in the world that specializes in the study of how to practice double cultivation. The relationship between people and living beings like me is much richer than the book you gave me on dual cultivation."

The dual-cultivation exercise that Xuanzhi gave him at the beginning focused on the exercise, two people practiced together, and worked hard to improve their cultivation. The other contents were naturally for cultivation, so it was a serious book.

But what Shen Tutao saw in the Sutra Pavilion of Hehuanzong was different. Of course, although most of the things stored there were exercises and the like, there were also many unserious but useful things.

Under the peach blossom tree that day, it was the first time he had such a physical reaction, so he ran away in a panic, and then completely fell into the stimulating senses, completely ignoring her.

He has been quite upset.

Xuanzhi listened to Shen Tutao chattering in his ears, the voice came in from the left ear and came out from the right ear, and he couldn't think about it at all, "What kind of exercise? When you disappear, you just go..."

"Yeah." Shen Tutao said with a raised voice, as if asking for credit, "I've read it all."

You are so proud!

Shen Tutao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, lowered her head slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Gu's clothes made you soak again."

Xuanzhi buzzed in his head, turned his head in anger, and took a hard bite on his chin.

Shen Tutao couldn't help laughing as he picked her up and walked into the room. The strength of his arms was neither loose nor tight, making the person in his arms fall down, but he wouldn't fall completely. Can subconsciously cling to him with both hands and feet.

She was forced by Shen Tutao, a haunting ghost, to give him powder all night, her sea of ​​knowledge was stirred into a paste, and her body melted into water under his fingertips.

Until the daylight dawned, Xuanzhi felt in a daze that she was being carried into the water to bathe, and then she was put on clothes again. Shen Tutao stroked her eyes, and said softly: "I'll take you to a place, you sleep for a while Come on, wake up."

Xuanzhi wanted to ask where he was going, but his consciousness couldn't hold on, so he fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't sleep well this time, the stimulation of her soul and body was too much, and the aftertaste spread into her sleep, making her fall into the tide of emotion even in her dream.

Half asleep and half awake, I could feel Shen Tutao patting her back to comfort her from time to time, helping her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and muttering distressedly, "How can you cry so much? If the plants spit water like you, they would have died long ago."

Xuan Zhi: "..." Wait until I am fully awake to see if I can't beat you to death!

However, the dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, and she has no strength to hit him after waking up.Xuan Zhi was poured two big glasses of water by Shen Tutao, His Majesty the Ghost Emperor wished to use her as a flower to replenish her lost water, Xuan Zhi took a nap after drinking the water, and then regained some energy.

At this time, the sky was dark again, and night fell, covering everything in the world in deep darkness.

Xuanzhi was hugged by Shen Tutao and sat in a pavilion. The pavilion was inlaid with pearls, shrouded in radiance. The pavilion was built against the mountain wall. There were tinkling sounds, the sound was clear and crisp, not noisy, but very clear.

In addition to the sound of bells, there is the sound of birds, beasts and insects, and every breath is the cool breath of the mountains, still carrying the moist fragrance of grass, trees and soil.

The spiritual energy here is extremely abundant, like a spiritual vein and spiritual eye, which is no longer in the Fulai sect.Xuan Zhi narrowed her eyes comfortably, and asked, "Where is this?"

When she spoke, her voice was still hoarse, which sounded pitiful.Shen Tutao stroked her throat with a little bit of divine power with her fingertips to relieve her discomfort, and replied: "A Lingshan in Shangyang County, Nanlingzhou, six hundred miles away from Fulaizong, has no name yet, waiting for you to take it."

Xuan Zhi looked at him puzzled, sparks flickered in the corner of her eyes, and she turned her eyes accordingly.Then I saw that under the cliff, the light of candles lit up bit by bit, covering the whole mountain like a wandering dragon.

The light shines through the Guidian Lan Palace under the shade of trees, and also illuminates the shadowy spiritual mist floating in it. Among them, the black tiles and vermilion walls, the flying pavilions and flowing pills, the light colored silk curtains, and the lingering mountains and streams make it look like a palace in the sky at first glance. Fall into the mortal world.

"Ordinary people can't stay in Beiming for a long time, so I chose this spiritual mountain and built this palace." Shen Tutao said, and jumped down from the pavilion with her in his arms, and fell into the group of palaces shrouded in brilliant lights.

Shen Tutao led her up the bluestone steps in the mountains, walked through the promenade between halls, crossed the stone bridge in front of Shanxi Waterfall, and visited every scene here one by one.

Finally, I came to a temple at the highest point. In front of the temple was a tall green tree with intertwined branches that were as lush as a canopy, and red ribbons hung between the branches and leaves of the tree.

Xuanzhi walked around the green tree, "Is this Lianli branch? Is it the two we planted in the picture of mountains and rivers?"

"En." Shen Tutao nodded.

Xuan Zhi was surprised, "It has grown so big? How did you get it out?"

When they planted the seeds of the Shentu peach avatar, in order to learn how to plant them, they made a special trip to the Lingzhi shop to learn. This is the Lingzhi seedling given by the boss.

After Xuanzhi planted it, she was so focused on Shentutao's peach tree that she completely forgot that there were still these two seedlings.

Shen Tutao was very obedient and said: "Nvwa Empress said that she can bring it out."

"Okay." Empress Nuwa was all right, so she naturally didn't say anything. Xuanzhi took his hand and circled the even branches. Can it also be transplanted from the mountain and river map?"

Shentu Tao said: "Yes, but I don't want to."

Xuan Zhi cast a puzzled look at him, "Your peach tree is so big, if it blooms, the whole Lingshan Mountain will be filled with your peach blossoms, not only this Lingshan Mountain, but also the whole Shangyang County, and the whole Nanlingzhou. Your Taomu, isn’t that good?”

Shen Tutao snorted, and said proudly with a look of disdain: "Gu didn't bloom for them to see."

Xuan Zhi heard the meaning behind his words, the deer thumped wildly in his heart, turned his eyes, and his eyes fell on Shen Tutao's face.

The brilliance of pearls splashed on his long silver-white hair like a veil. Today he wore a crown, and a scarlet bead was inlaid in the golden hair crown. Two silk ribbons of the same color hung down from the long hairpin of the crown. Her silver hair hangs on her shoulders, she is wearing a crimson robe with dragon pattern printed on it, and her belt is embroidered with gold and inlaid with jade, which is obviously well-dressed.

Xuanzhi stroked his delicate eyebrows, the corners of his eyes fluttered, and the dimples on his cheeks were filled with a joyful smile, "Does Your Majesty like me that much? Just want to show me your peach blossoms alone?"

"En." Shen Tutao raised her hand to grab her hand, inserted her fingertips between her fingers, and gently rubbed the roots of her fingers, "I will follow the traditions of the world, prepare three letters and six rituals, and come to welcome you."

Xuanzhi flicked her skirt of the same color, and blinked: "I haven't agreed to let you get started again."

Shen Tutao immediately changed his face and threatened ferociously: "I must agree. Is it possible that you still want to abandon your husband and son? This will be condemned in your world, written into the scriptures and operas, and will be stigmatized forever."

Shibie really looked at him with admiration for three days. I didn't expect His Majesty the Ghost Emperor to know so much about human culture.

Xuan Zhi didn't care about his accusation, "Forget about throwing away your husband, where did you come from?"

Shen Tutao pinched her face with her hand, "Didn't you cry when you pollinated last night, and you forgot it so quickly?"

Xuan Zhi opened his eyes wide, with question marks on his forehead, glanced at his thin waist wrapped under the belt, and said doubtfully: "I am very good at biology, don't lie to me, it is almost winter now, there is no It's not the season for flowering and fruiting, the flowers you bloomed last night must be all lies."

"Lying flowers?" Shen Tutao was puzzled.

Xuan Zhi explained: "It is a flower that cannot bear fruit."

His Majesty Ghost Emperor was questioned face to face by her and couldn't come to fruition, so he couldn't help frowning, but in terms of understanding his own body, he is indeed not as good as Xuan Zhi, otherwise he wouldn't let people pinch his own flowers to explain to him What is the pistil, what is the stamen.

Shen Tutao was silent for a moment, and said unreasonably: "If you say you can tie it, you can tie it."

"Okay, okay, you can tie the knot." Xuanzhi burst out laughing, put his arms around his shoulders, and said in his ear, "In order not to be criticized by words and pens, and leave a bad name forever, I promise you."

Shen Tutao was very dissatisfied, "Just because of this?"

"Of course, because I like you too."