Chapter 627: Shameful Things

The maid Xinxiang’s pretty face was blushing and cute. She didn’t ask why the young master knew the Taoist scriptures. She only knew that this was a secret between the young master and herself, a secret that even the lady didn’t know, which made her feel very sweet.

If Shen Ping was older and didn't have to worry about damaging her foundation, she would throw herself into his arms at night and give her most precious virginity to the young master.

After teaching the maid the "Taiqing Miaofa Zhenjing".

Shen Ping started the counterattack simulation.

The destruction of Huaiyang Prefecture would inevitably attract the attention of the powerful person behind it, and he would have to deal with a series of reactions that would occur.

[At the age of five, you wiped out the evil spirits in Huaiyang Prefecture, broke the shackles in your heart, and used your righteous spirit to protect the sword path. You obtained the mark of the origin of the great way. The mark is indestructible, and your true spirit is immortal.]

[At the age of ten, you became a True Lord of Tao]

[At the age of 20, the eldest wife's third son Huai Lian obtained the power of the crocodile ancestor's bloodline]

[At the age of 100, you become a Return to the Void Earth Immortal]

[One hundred and thirty years old, the eldest wife's third son Huai Lian wanted to challenge and compete for the position of Huaishan Zhenjun, but failed]

[One hundred and fifty years old, the power of the Crocodile Ancestor's bloodline erodes you, failure]

[At the age of 300, you become the True Lord of Huaishan]

[Although failed, the crocodile bloodline power swept and eroded again, and still failed]

[At the age of five hundred, you easily overcome the three disasters and nine difficulties and achieve the status of a celestial being]

[At the age of one thousand, you were promoted to the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, destroyed the altar of the crocodile ancestor, and completely killed the true spirit of the crocodile ancestor]

[At the age of 9,530, you rely on the mark of the origin of the Great Dao to comprehend the complete and top-level Great Dao of Heaven and Earth]

[At the age of 38,120, you created your own master-level secret technique]

[One hundred and three thousand years old, you have mastered a trace of the origin of the great Dao of heaven and earth, and are ranked among the saints]

[One hundred and five thousand years old, you began to lay out the land of Kyushu]

[Twelve thousand years old, your plan failed, you suffered a backlash, and died]

[At 153,100 years old, you rely on the Dao Mark to revive and plan again]

[Two hundred and seven thousand years old, your plan failed, and you died]

Watch the counterattack simulation.

Shock could not help but show in his eyes. What he comprehended in Huaiyang Prefecture was actually the Sword Seal of the Origin of the Great Dao. This was the mark of the Great Dao that even the Dao Masters sought but could not obtain. With this mark, it was equivalent to gaining the recognition of the Origin of the Great Dao and opening up a path of his own. As long as this path was not destroyed, he would not fall.

This is why the mark is indestructible and the true spirit is immortal.

"Could it be that the key to truly protecting the Path of the Sword is not to fuse many Paths of the Sword and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but the obsession in one's heart..."

He fell into deep thought.

To be honest, he did not feel too angry when he saw that most of Huaiyang Prefecture had become a paradise for evil demons. After all, at his level, even if many lives died, he would not be affected.

Emotional fluctuations will only occur when someone close to you is hurt.

But at that time, I don't know why, I always felt suffocated. I couldn't tell what I felt suffocated about, maybe I was just unhappy. But now it seems that Shen Ping knows that it was not suffocation, but the resentment that had been suppressed and accumulated over such a long period of practice.

It was this depression that prevented him from expressing his feelings, integrating into the emotions of the maid Xinxiang, and truly experiencing life.

Even when he was with his wives, concubines and companions, he only went on a quick tour to relax instead of appreciating the beauty. He didn't even care about their looks and emotions, and never even asked them what they thought.

Just like this time when he rashly entered the world where the Supreme Stone Tablet was located.

But he did not inform his wives, concubines and companions.

To put it bluntly.

In his heart, Shen Ping's protection was just a reason for himself to become stronger. He was not really protecting them. If he cared about his wife, concubines and Taoist partners, he would not rashly make such a dangerous reincarnation. Even if facing pressure from the Meng and Shan families, the worst that could happen was that they would face it together and overcome the difficulties together.

But he didn't.

Instead, he stubbornly chose to reincarnate.

And after five years, he has no impression of his parents in this life. They are just passers-by, just insignificant people in his life.

But that sword from Huaiyang Prefecture.

The sword that wipes out demons and evil spirits not only kills the demons, but also kills one's own stubbornness and arrogance, as well as extreme self-obsession.

Think of this.

Shen Ping couldn't help but smile as he watched the counterattack simulation.

Cut off the obsession, cut off the shackles in your heart, cut off the fetters.

This is the path of protection he wants to take.

…

The next day.

The sun is rising.

The golden afterglow shines on the eaves of Huai Family School.

Accompanied by the chirping of birds.

When Shen Ping walked out of the house, he saw the maid Xinxiang, who was wearing an embroidered pink silk skirt, practicing breathing exercises in the courtyard. Her face was full of seriousness. She noticed the movement and hurriedly stood up, "Young Master, you are awake. I will go get you some water to wash your face."

Wash your face.

Wiped it with a towel.

Shen Ping smiled and asked, "Xiang'er, how is your training going?"

The maid Xinxiang said ashamedly, "Young Master, Xiang'er is stupid. After practicing for half an hour, she still couldn't condense the breath of heaven and earth into magic power."

Shen Ping laughed in silence, stretched out his hand and pinched the maid Xinxiang's face, "It takes time to practice the Taoist scriptures. It takes at least half a year to cultivate magic power, so you have to persevere. Come here, let the young master pass on some magic power to you."

The two returned to the house.

The maid Xinxiang shyly took off her silk skirt. Although she was no longer young, she had not experienced the affairs of family life and was still as pretty as a plum blossom in winter.

Shen Ping sucked the breast skillfully, at the same time transferring his own magic power to its internal organs, and using his sword seal to improve and enhance its qualities.

Feel the warmth.

The maid Xinxiang was overjoyed. She bent down and gave Shen Ping a tender kiss on the forehead, then ran away like a fluttering deer.

“This girl.”

He touched the lipstick mark on his forehead and couldn't help but smile.

I thought to myself, I was only five years old, and this girl didn't even let me go.

really.

A woman in love is too fierce.

Come to the ethnic school.

The lecturer was a great scholar hired by the Huai family from the imperial court. This old gentleman was not a pedantic scholar, and his articles were penetrating and profound. Shen Ping had not paid much attention to them before, but now he found them very interesting and gained a lot.

He knew he was beginning to try to fit in with the world.

Every flower, grass and tree becomes bright and colorful in the eyes.

Even the air in this world.

I feel much fresher when I breathe.

Come to the yard to strengthen your body.

The instructor was a military strategist and an imperial general. After he was injured and retired from the army, he came to Huaishan Prefecture under an assumed name and became the student of martial arts for the Huai family.

What he taught was not the military's way of killing, but a method of health preservation and physical fitness that he had learned during his early years in the martial arts world.

"Everyone, be serious. Now is the time for you to strengthen your muscles and bones and exercise your basics. If anyone does not practice well, no matter whether you practice Taoism, Confucianism, or follow the path of incense and fire, you will not achieve anything in the future."

The coach walked up to Shen Ping and nodded with satisfaction.

Even if Shen Ping pretended to be like him before.

The coach could also see that the future Huaishan Jun was unwilling to practice martial arts, but today was different. His movements and spirit seemed to have undergone a transformation, and he had the temperament of a true Huai family member.

"Very good, just practice like this."

"Practice hard in the hottest days of summer and the hottest days of winter. As long as you work hard, you will definitely reap rewards."

"You must know that God rewards hard work."

Listen to this long-lost reward for hard work.

Shen Ping's heart couldn't help but move slightly.

Back then, I also practiced very hard, and it was only with the accumulation of time that I laid the foundation for my growth.

Although this insignificant technique of strengthening the body is not even worth mentioning nowadays, and he can easily improve it to a better level, it has been a long time since he had such a day.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

drink.

Like other members of the Huai family, he kept making shouting sounds.

And so the days passed.

Winter came in a blink of an eye.

An icy cold wave swept across the entire Huaishan Prefecture, and a thick layer of ice formed along the banks of the Huai River. Only the mighty Ze River was still rushing.

The ethnic studies school had a rare few days off.

Shen Yue, along with her mother Qingyan and the aunts and uncles in the backyard of the mansion, took a carriage to the Huaishui Pavilion to enjoy the snow scenery.

Only the central water area of ​​the vast white Huai River was sparkling, completely melting the goose feather snowflakes, while the surrounding areas were all covered with ice.

In this season when the weather is so cold that people can freeze to death, fishermen still pull black-sailed boats along the ice to the central waters to fish.

"The frozen shrimps from the Huai River are the most delicious. Every season, the Huai River Lord will send hundreds of kilograms of them for us in the Huai Mansion to taste. Sister Qingyan, Sister Huanyue, don't just stand there, eat them quickly."

The third wife of the first house said with a smile.

Huai Lian, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but grab a handful of frozen shrimps and put them into his mouth.

Shen Ping smiled faintly.

Judging from the counterattack simulation, after he obtained the guardian sword seal, the powerful person behind the Crocodile Ancestor's altar seemed to have abandoned this area. Not only did he stop causing trouble, but he also stopped supporting the Crocodile Ancestor, allowing him to easily kill the demon ancestor.

So now the third wife of the first house is just a jumping clown in his eyes, and is doomed to no result.

Following a glance.

All around me were a group of people wearing thick cotton-padded clothes and silks of various colors, with pink hairpins on their heads, as beautiful as carved dragons and painted phoenixes, and very much like the backyard of a luxurious family. I didn't notice it before, but now with a quick observation, I can see that although these aunts and uncles are just enjoying the snow scenery and eating ice shrimps, there are hidden meanings in their words.

A typical internal house fight.

To be honest.

His mother, Madam Qingyan, is the mistress of the house. After all, she is Lord Huaishan's wife. But in reality, it is the third wife of the first house who is in charge. She is strong in her words and deeds, and her words are final. Among the other aunts and uncles, only Huanyue and his mother do not care about each other.

In addition.

The younger aunts, even if they were envious of the frozen shrimps, could only eat them in small bites and did not dare to take more.

Huai Lian, on the other hand, ate voraciously, treating the ice shrimps as his meal. Soon, two large plates of them were gone.

The more I watch, the more interesting it becomes.

This reminded Shen Ping of his wives, concubines and companions, and the huge Shen family. He had never paid attention to them, but he thought that the internal struggles in the Shen family must be very fierce. Even the wives, concubines and companions would have disputes with each other, but they never showed it. Moreover, because of him, their relationship was much closer than that of ordinary people in the harem.

But I watched it for a while.

An aunt smiled and said, "Third Madam, I heard that Master Lian is highly praised in the clan school. Whether it is academic or martial arts, he is an outstanding person and is catching up with those older brothers."

"Yes, Master Lian will definitely be the pillar of our Huai family in the future."

Tsk tsk what you said.

It's obvious that she doesn't take Huai Ping seriously.

Who will be the future successor to Master Huaishan? If you don’t know, you might think it’s this kid Huai Lian.

Shen Ping's lips curled up slightly with interest.

See how the mother copes.

After all, it looked like the Third Lady's supporters were making provocative remarks.

If my mother, Madam Qingyan, spoke out, she would inevitably fall into the lower class.

"Master Lian is good."

"But our Master Ping is not bad either. I heard from Coach Yun that Master Ping has made rapid progress in martial arts. If he strengthens his body in the future, he may be able to receive the power of incense and vows and become the new Master Huaishan soon."

"That's right. In the future, Huaishan Mansion will need Young Master Ping's protection."

"Oh, right, Master Ping is five years old this year. I think it's time to find a marriage for him. We can arrange it after he has his coming-of-age ceremony."

"The girl from the Yun family is pretty good. She's obviously a beauty at first glance."

Soon two aunts jumped out, and several other aunts also helped to speak, but they went off topic as they spoke.

This made Shen Ping's face darken.

Although the Third Lady of the First House had no expression on her face, her eyes were gloomy. She glanced at Shen Ping and thought, how come this little bastard's foundation was not destroyed? Could it be that the medicinal material was problematic and not a strong medicine? She had to take action again, otherwise, when it grows up, her son would have no hope of taking the position of Huaishan Jun.

His eyes fell on his son Huai Lian, and seeing that he was still eating, he became furious.

at this time.

The Huai River is faintly filled with the sound of fishermen singing in their black-sailed boats, "Hey, get on board, the fresh and plump fish are about to be brought on board, and my wife at home is still waiting for them to be cooked..."

The third lady frowned. What a crappy song.

"Sister Qingyan, I think it's getting late now, let's go back home. The winter is still long."

Madam Qingyan smiled faintly and said, "Madam San is right. There are still many days to eat frozen shrimp. There is no need to rush, lest you get an upset stomach."

Huai Lian, who was eating, suddenly froze.

Shen Ping secretly wondered what evil this Third Madam was planning, so he quickly simulated a counterattack.

It's ok, basically no change.

It was just two or three attacks.

Unfortunately, after he comprehended the mark of the origin of the Great Dao, such methods had no effect on him at all.

Leave Huaishui Pavilion.

Return to the backyard of Huai Mansion.

A huge group of servants, maids, and old women came to greet them. They were indeed a big family in Huaishan Prefecture. No other family in this prefecture could compare with the Huai family.

"Madam, you have to be careful of the Third Madam. She might have bad intentions and want to harm Young Master Ping."

As soon as I came back.

The maid Xinxiang couldn't wait to remind her.

Madam Qingyan glared at her. "Let's not talk about Ping'er first. What have you done recently? Have you damaged Ping'er's foundation behind my back? You look so charming and fair, you must have done something shameful."

(End of this chapter)