"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother!"
In a solemn and dignified hall in the back mountain of Xuanyi Valley, beneath the statues of the Three Pure Ones, a Taoist monk in a yellow robe, with white hair and a youthful face, a kind gaze, lay sprawled on the ground, fast asleep, an empty jar of osmanthus wine lying beside him.
At noon, when Xuan Yue and Xuan Qing entered the main hall, they saw Xuan Tian lying drunk on the ground. They hurried forward to call out to him. However, after they called out for a long time, Xuan Tian didn't even open his eyes and continued to sleep soundly.
"Senior Sister, it seems that we have no choice but to use Achen's ultimate move." Xuanqing said slowly.
"Um……"
Xuan Yue and Xuan Qing looked at each other, then nodded, took out a porcelain bottle from their arms, opened the lid and put it in front of Xuan Tian's nose.
"A-choo! A-choo! A-choo!"
"Xiao Chenchen, are you making trouble again?"
Xuantian, who was drunk as a bee, woke up in a foul smell. However, when he opened his eyes, he did not see the charming and beautiful face of his disciple Han Yichen, but his two junior sisters who were glaring at him with anger on their faces.
"So it's the Third and Fourth Junior Sisters. How come you have time to come and play with the Big Brother?"
Since there were no outsiders present, Xuantian climbed up from the ground without any idol baggage and straightened his robe. He lacked the composure expected of an eighty-year-old man, nor the dignity expected of a Taoist priest with great cultivation.
"Big Brother, we are disciples of the Zhengyi Sect. It's fine if you want to drink, but could you please not drink here in the Sanqing Hall next time?" Xuan Yue, who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, suppressed his inner madness and patiently advised.
When Xuan Yue thought about the sudden appearance of the woman who had messed up the tunnel she had dug, she felt very uncomfortable. But after she finished speaking, she looked at Xuan Tian with a face full of resentment.
Xuan Qing, who was standing nearby, played with her hair, watching with amusement, but remained silent. She was simply curious about the woman who had fallen into the Senior Brother's formation, so she had followed Xuan Yue over to watch the fun.
"What? Are the animals that fell into your yard and tunnel this time chickens, ducks, cats, dogs, pigs, horses, cows or sheep?" Xuantian, who was self-aware, stroked his gray beard happily and said with a forced smile.
"That's not the case. This time it's a beautiful girl. It's just that the clothes she wears are very strange, and the thing on her face looks like an eye mask but not like an eye mask, which is also very weird." Then, Xuan Qing vividly described Hua Qingcheng's appearance and dress.
"Big Brother, you should go find another place to drink next time! Whether it's an animal or a human, I hope they won't fall into my tunnel again." Xuan Yue was devastated.
"Okay, okay, I understand." Xuantian said embarrassedly.
It seemed that the person they were talking about was undoubtedly Hua Qingcheng. After all, she was the only one in this place who could wear a down jacket and sunglasses. Facing the burning gazes of his two junior sisters, Xuantian hurriedly restored the messed-up formation to its original state.
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"Young Valley Master, it seems that the Great Elder has restored the formation to its original state." In the snowy mountains behind Xuanyi Valley, a disciple of Tongtian Temple reported to Han Yichen.
"Well, I guess the master is in the Sanqing Hall in the secret room."
Han Yichen was also worried and confused. When he heard that Hua Qingcheng was missing, he only thought about finding her as soon as possible, and forgot that Xuantian's drinking would mess up the formation.
"Now that the formation has returned to normal, you should continue to search for people separately."
"Yes, Young Valley Master."
After instructing his disciples to work, Han Yichen headed towards the secret room in the snow mountain.
Situ Ye, who had been searching in the snow for a day and a night, continued to search for Hua Qingcheng in the snow-capped mountains with the disciples of Tongtian Temple.
"My dear son, are you convinced or not?" Hua Qingcheng used her hands and feet to restrain Wu Chen under her, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and said in a gangster tone.
And Wu Chen, who was being pressed down by her, suddenly felt an inexplicable fire rising in his lower abdomen, burning him dizzy and dazed. All he could see was the woman's beautiful face, burning his mouth dry and making him want to tear the person who had aroused his lust into pieces and devour him...
"Good sister~"
Wu Chen's throat rolled slightly and he swallowed a mouthful of dry liquid.
"You're setting fire to me, don't you know..."
Wu Chen used his internal strength to directly shake off the shackles that Hua Qingcheng had put on him. Then he stroked Hua Qingcheng's head with one hand and held her slender waist with the other. He held her and rolled several times in the snow, pressing her under him.
"Flower Monk, you..."
Hua Qingcheng didn't expect that she would fall into the gutter again. It seems that she met an extremely powerful guy today.
"Flower monk, flower monk, another flower monk! I am really wronged! I have been keeping myself chaste for eighteen years and have never touched a woman's hand. I am still a virgin until now! Where is the flower?" Wu Chen pinched the face of the woman under him, and looked at her with a look of resentment and grievance.
"flower……"
When Hua Qingcheng wanted to call "Hua Monk" again, she widened her eyes in surprise and watched a magnified handsome face leaning towards her. Wu Chen actually blocked her lips with his mouth.
"Noisy!"
Wu Chen gently bit Hua Qingcheng's lips and adjusted the red sandalwood Buddhist beads around her neck. He then held the woman's head with one hand and held her slender waist with the other, continuing his conquest with great satisfaction, constantly demanding the sweet and mellow taste from his "good sister".
"Hua...you..."
Hua Qingcheng came back to her senses from the shock and bit Wuchen's lips and tongue hard until a sweet and fishy taste came into her mouth.
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