The little tiger spirit and the head of the fairy sect

"Did you have any special feelings after taking this medicine?" Taoist Jiushan was talking to Fengmu's master and apprentice, and there was no one else around, so the little tiger went to find Lord Pengwu to change the medicine.

Feng Mu shook his head, "Tu'er didn't feel any big changes. It's just that my mind has opened up a bit."

... He really didn't feel any difference in himself. After taking the medicine, he just felt that the little tiger looked cuter than usual, but it was absolutely impossible to say these words to his master.

"No way?" Jiushan Taoist muttered suspiciously, and looked Fengmu up and down again.

His apprentice really didn't look any different, just like before, he still had a dull face, neither happy nor sad, he talked as little as usual, even recently because of the marriage, he talked less.

Speaking of getting married, Taoist Jiushan's eyes lit up, he coughed softly, and said seriously: "We should prepare for getting married."

Hearing these words, Feng Mu's face still didn't have any big fluctuations. He looked at Taoist Jiushan with deep eyes, and said silently: "Master, don't you know whether I did that with Nianmu?"

The Taoist method practiced by Jiushan Taoist must maintain the body of a boy before he cultivates into a fairy body. Of course, when he reaches the realm of Fengmu, he naturally does not need to abide by this rule, but if Fengmu really breaks the body of a boy , Jiushan Taoist can still see it.

In fact, at the later stage of this technique, double cultivation is beneficial to improve the cultivation base, but with Fengmu's temperament, it would be easier to kill him than to let him practice double cultivation with others for the sake of cultivation.

Jiushan Taoist is naturally aware of this, but this does not prevent him from disturbing the muddy water. He was not angry when he heard that Feng Mu's words seemed to have a run on him, and continued cheerfully: "Even if you didn't really get along with this The little tiger does this, but can you do other things? It’s spread all over Hidden Sheath Mountain, and if you kiss someone and sleep with them, you still don’t take responsibility, you’re a heartless person.”

Feng Mu's unchanging face finally fluctuated. He coughed softly, and the tips of his ears were a little red. "The nonsense of those people outside is naturally incalculable."

"The words of outsiders don't count, so my words should count, right?" Jiushan Taoist looked at his most satisfied little apprentice, quite resentful, "Have you ever been tempted by that little tiger? Can't you see it when you are a teacher? You are born with a difference, it is not easy to meet someone who is tempted, do you still want to give up?"

Feng Mu was stunned for a moment, his glazed eyes drooped, and the two long fan-like eyelashes completely covered the emotions in his eyes. After a long while, he said, "Of course... I won't give up."

After listening to his promise, Taoist Jiushan calmed down and stopped urging the marriage. Instead, he secretly took out a few books from his arms. He was so careful that people thought they were peerless cultivation secrets, but he The wretched expression showed that things were not that simple.

Taoist Jiushan stuffed the book into Feng Mu's hands, and his old face couldn't help but blush, "Hey, this book... you take it back and study hard."

Looking at him like this, Feng Mu felt a little strange, so he opened it curiously.However, what caught the eye was two naked intertwined bodies, accompanied by some obscene words, which was very unsightly.

The red from the tips of Fengmu's ears spread from his temples to his cheeks, he looked away in a panic, and his tone was filled with shame and panic, "Master, master, how, how could you give me this, these?"

"Hey, these are all collected by the teacher with great difficulty. You have to keep them safe." Taoist Jiushan also showed a little embarrassment and sadness on his old face. He is an old man with white hair and beard. In those brothels, he licked his skin and asked for it from the old bustard. God knows how strange the old bustard looked at him. Now that he thinks about it, he can't help crying for himself.

Feng Mu threw the book on the table next to the two of them, and didn't dare to look at it again, "Master, you should take this thing away, disciple, heck, disciple doesn't need these."

"Why don't you need it?!" Taoist Jiushan was anxious, "You will have sex in the future... Cough, you will always need it!" After speaking, he left directly, his figure was so fast that he seemed afraid that Feng Mu would return the book again give him.

He is so old, if someone finds him reading this kind of book, don't want an old face.

Feng Mu sat stiffly on the spot for a long time, and at the last moment, he stepped back and went out as well.

At the same time, the books on the table also disappeared.