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Chapter 11 The bridal chamber(1/3)

To the east of the cave is the bedroom. Although it is deep underground, in order not to suppress the owner of the cave, a illusion of water and moon was built outside the window, with silver moonlight and cool night breeze penetrated out of the window.

There was a painting table in the window, and a coloring plate pen holder next to it. The outlines of four figures were already shown on the white paper.

Mei Jinshui was wearing a white dress, kneeling in front of the painting table, holding a paintbrush, outlining the sword eyebrows of one of the figures, with a smile in her eyes.

The scene on the scroll is a beautiful scene of Meishan Mountain surrounded by clouds and mist. Xiangyang City outside the mountain is shining brightly in the sun; the beauty in white is playing the piano by the lake, and a pair of eyes are sitting on the water shore, with affectionate men and women; the tall girl in a long skirt stands under the tree with her arms in her arms and looks into the distance, with a bit fierce expression.

The scenes on the picture have not been seen before and may not appear in the future, but they do not affect anything, because this painting is "freehand" and the current situation in the cave is depicted in depth.

Speaking of which, Mei Jinshui's background is similar to Jingyan. She was once a lady from a secular dynasty scholarly family in Yuyaozhou. She was useless except for her charming country. She was a standard rich family.

This may be related to the preference of heaven and earth to choose divine envoys. The more a creature who desires to obtain the power of heaven and earth, the more it will be rejected by heaven and earth. The creatures who are not in conflict with Buddhism will be favored by heaven and earth.

People in the world only know the story of Mei Jinshui transforming into the old overlord of Dongzhou, but because her past practice experience was too long, everyone I remembered was completely clean and no one knew about it.

In ordinary people, Mei Jinshui should have a passionate and heroic experience of cultivating immortals like other immortals.

But in fact, there is nothing to say about Mei Jinshui’s experience of cultivating immortals. If you want to summarize, it is probably 'You smile and don’t understand what cultivation is, and you smile and don’t understand what god is.'

When Mei was nearly fourteen or fifteen years old, she felt that the life of a rich daughter was too boring. If she continued to stay, she might have to go to the palace to become a queen. She had an idea and became a monk and a Taoist nun.

Originally, Mei Jinshui was just having fun and avoiding those matchmakers who broke through the threshold, but after being a Taoist nun for a few months, he found that this lady was actually a genius!

Then the immortal family discovered good seedlings, pushed them all the way, and ascended from the pheasant Taoist temple to the top of the immortal family. At that time, Huang Chao was not born yet, and Shang Yin was just a six-year-old dull child who had just started.

Although the path of practice is smooth, plums are like Jingyan, and they are not interested in practice at all. After getting addicted, they miss the landscape, piano and music, poetry and literary gatherings in their hometown.

The reason why she finally stayed in the path of practice was because the Taoist sect at that time persuaded her to say, "It is also a sin to have the ability to change the world but not do anything," and asked her to go to a remote place to take a look.

Although the Taoist priest later learned that he had a sentence and introduced an evil female devil who almost hanged himself in the ancestor's hall, Mei Jinshui has always kept this teaching in mind.

Mei Jinshui followed the advice and began to travel far away, traveling all over the nine continents, all over the world, and seeing the separation of life and death in the world, and the sufferings of all people.

After seeing the wilderness in the world, Mei Jinshui, like Shangguan Yutang, knew that what the world needed was not a god, but order.

Then there was the ancient Dongzhou Immortal Alliance.

The stolen elixir was destroyed three thousand years ago. For the current Nine Sects and Shangguan Yutang, it was a rebirth in Nirvana on the ruins.

For Mei Jinshui, it was a complete destruction of his family. A fire burned all her people. The home she built was built with all her efforts. Everything she cared about.

At that time, the Immortal Dynasty in Dongzhou was completely destroyed, and there were no one living creatures. The relatives and friends she knew and the younger disciples she valued were destroyed in that catastrophe. This sadness and hatred were not something that others could not empathize with.

Mei Jinshui used to believe in the way of heaven and felt that gods could protect living creatures, but after losing everything, she discovered that the way of heaven is the way of heaven, without emotion, the way of heaven never cared about the life and death of living creatures.

Mei Jinshui can choose to rebuild nine sects on the ruins, but in that way, it will not cure the root cause. If there is another elixir stealing and destroying the world, Dongzhou will still turn into ruins.

If you want to completely avoid the people becoming ants and dust under the laws of heaven, the only way is to stand on the laws of heaven and become the true god of "I am the laws of heaven".

To achieve this goal, the immortal king's Taoism is far from enough, so he later left and now has irreconcilable power...

...

Mei Jinshui held a paintbrush in his hand and outlined a lifelike scroll. He recalled the scenes of the past, with reminiscences, sighs and sighs, but he had no regrets in his life.

When the last stroke fell, four vivid characters appeared in the same scroll.

Mei Jinshui picked up the paper and looked carefully, nodded slightly, and saw that Yingying hadn’t shown her head for a long time, she got up and walked out the door, wanting Zuo Lingquan to help her write a lyrics.

Unfortunately, there was a wooden sign "Do not disturb" hanging on the opposite door. There was light in the room, but it blocked the breath and couldn't see what was going on inside.

Seeing the wooden sign written by Yingying, Mei Jinshui thought that two young couples were secretly talking about love, gave up the idea of ​​going in and interrupting, and came outside the cave gate.

A lantern with the word "Plum" hung at the entrance of the cave, but it did not light up.

Shangguan Yutang sat cross-legged on the platform used to explore the surface, closed his eyes and concentrated, and noticed that the plum blossoms were coming out near the water, without looking back:

"What are you doing?"

Mei Jinshui came to the scene and picked up the scroll: "The long night is long, I have no intention of sleeping peacefully. I drew a picture wherever I was happy. What do Miss Shangguan think?"

Shangguan Yutang was just kissed forcibly and was upset. He was not in the mood to complain about the plum blossoms and talk about the wind and flowers, and stood up:

"Since you are so idle, just stare here and I'll go and have a rest."

Mei Jinshui didn't refuse, put away the scroll and reminded him:

"Yingying and Zuo Lingquan are healing their injuries, you go to my house to rest."

Shangguan Yutang did not respond and walked into the hall.

Mei sighed faintly near the water, sat on the side of the platform, took out the tea-green wine gourd, and as soon as she opened the plug, she heard a sound from inside:

"you!"

"ah--"

"senior……"

Bang—

The door suddenly closed.

Listening to this movement, it seemed that the room was more than just saying love words...

Mei Jinshui looked back and Feng Qingyundan's cheeks turned red rarely, with three points of disgust, just like the old mother found that her daughter was at home and her son-in-law who had nowhere to go...

———

The beautiful woman has a willow waist and plump buttocks and shoulders, and the fairy is killed in the red silk tent.

Zuo Lingquan used to think that this was just a compliment to the beauty of the Tao of practice, and it was exaggerated. It was impossible to really rely on the willow waist and plump buttocks to kill the immortal.

But I never expected that this sentence was realistic!

The red candle is not over, but the fragrance remains.

Zuo Lingquan leaned against the pillow, hugging Sister Yingying, who was breathing gently with her eyes closed in her arms, and put her hands on her smooth and tender buttocks, and she didn't even want to move her fingers.

Looking back on the lingering sweetness just now, Zuo Lingquan was a little suspicious of life.

Originally, according to his estimate, as long as he used a little verbal technique, Sister Yingying would be defeated and Chuchu beg for mercy.

After all, when Lord Baoer was better than him in the past, as long as he tried his best, Baoer would still be defeated with tears and turned into the "Spraying Dragon King" who was teased by Jiang Yi until now.

It was the first time that Sister Yingying was in the same place as him. In his opinion, she was the delicate flowers and willows that were blown by the wind, so she didn't have to be afraid at all. At first, he was even prepared to exert three success powers.

But who would have thought that the moment he entered the pass alone would be like a young man who opened a jar of three thousand years of age and stuffed it into his stomach.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't even remember the taste at that time, because he was directly confused by the psychological and physiological stimulation. He was like a young man who was unemployed, indulged in the sweetness of fine wine, driven by instinct to only seek, and his three success powers gradually exerted to 100%.

This makes Sister Yingying miserable.

Cui Yingying originally thought Zuo Lingquan was so gentle, but she still kept her three-point awakeness. She bit her lower lip and glanced at Zuo Lingquan, helping him record the most important moments in his life so that they can reminisce about each other in the future.

As a result, Zuo Lingquan slowly turned into a hungry wolf, becoming more and more ungrateful. She could not control the sound in her throat at all, and felt that her body seemed to be wiped out in the next moment.

Fortunately, Cui Yingying's Taoism for thousands of years is still there, and her body is already extremely tough. Although she can't stand it, she still gritted her teeth and endured it. After gradually getting better, she also followed her instinct to cater to it.

Then Zuo Lingquan was finished.

Zuo Lingquan's realm is empty and the sea of ​​energy is at its bottom, which is equivalent to not having a meal. If he can fight over a cowardly sister who is close to full status, he will be damn.

After Zuo Lingquan rushed forward, he felt that the enemy's arrogance gradually became arrogant, and his reserve force was almost endless and he could not defeat it at all.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zuo Lingquan wanted to stop and maintain his husband's dignity; but this was the first time Sister Yingying was the cow that knew that he felt sorry for the farming land, and he was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was good at using it. If it was easy to use, it would be a death.

Zuo Lingquan didn't want Sister Yingying to leave any regrets that she could not go up or down, so she could only give her life and give it a try.

Fortunately, after a hard battle, this duel with huge strength was survived by relying on rich combat experience and narrowly won.

Zuo Lingquan looked down at Sister Yingying. Seeing that her skin was slightly red and her forehead was covered with fragrant sweat, her breath still had not subsided, and she smiled slightly with her lips...

"Um……"

Cui Yingying lay on Zuo Lingquan's chest and took a long time to recover from the mystery of her confusion.

She opened her eyes that were drunk but not drunk, and looked at the calm man in front of her. The flushing on her cheeks became more. She gently moved her legs on Zuo Lingquan's waist, touched them on the bed, then turned her back and folded her handkerchief.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes slowly moved from Sister Yingying's smooth spine to her hip line. He remembered that he was a little impulsive just now, and was afraid that he would hurt Sister Yingying, so he raised his hand and spread it softly...

Cui Yingying turned around like an electric shock, her eyes slightly annoyed, and she smashed Zuo Lingquan's chest:

"you……"

I wanted to scold Zuo Lingquan for being unruly, but thinking about the current situation of the two, it seemed inappropriate, so I changed my words:

"You're not over yet?"

Zuo Lingquan smiled and hugged Sister Yingying and lay down again:

"Okay, Sister Rao Yingying will talk about it later."

“…”

Cui Yingying felt that she could fight for three days and three nights, but as her daughter's family, she could not brag about her excellence in this regard, so she pursed her lips and looked weak and leaned on her shoulders.

Huh... Huh...

Both of them fell silent and enjoyed the warmth after the joy.

Cui Yingying wanted to close her eyes and sleep for a while, but the waves in her heart gradually suppressed, and the purpose of her and Zuo Lingquan was suddenly heard!

Cui Yingying raised her cheek and looked at Zuo Lingquan:
To be continued...
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