But I didn't see any fish, but I saw a "mermaid".
The mist hadn't dissipated yet, and Guang Shu felt that his eyes were a little blurry. How could there be anyone here? He rubbed his eyes vigorously and stared forward again.
This time, he finally saw clearly who it was. It turned out to be the Holy Maiden of Yaochi—Li Zijin! Not only that, she was only wearing a thin layer of gauze, she was humming an unintelligible song with her eyes closed, probably taking a bath, and Guangshu had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery.
Her long, jet-black hair slides between her snow-white fingers, her exquisite jade body like mutton-fat white jade, and her graceful figure, full of all kinds of amorous feelings.
Without the silk brocade dress she wore at the Yaochi gala, Guangshu also noticed that she was actually quite talented. He felt that he needed to apologize for his previous comments to her:
I underestimated her.
Guang Shu, who was encountering such a scene for the first time, could not bear the stimulation. He felt a stream of blood rushing from his Dantian directly into his nasal cavity, and two streams of unstoppable blood flowed out.
At this time, because the water mist gradually dissipated, Li Zijin also felt the changes around him, knowing that the source pool would not change for tens of thousands of years.
She stopped her movements and opened her eyes, just in time to meet Guang Shu's eyes who were wiping away the nosebleeds but never moved his eyes away.
Both of them were stunned for an instant. A strange tranquility suddenly formed in the source pool where the mist was flowing. But just half a second later, Li Zijin took the bath towel next to him with one hand to cover his delicate body, and at the same time opened his mouth to an astonishing degree, followed by an air raid siren:
"ah------"
Even with Guangshu's cultivation level, he felt as if his eardrum was about to be penetrated even without opening the Vajra Dharma.
You must know that although the water mist here has faded a lot, it is still a bit denser than the mist in Sanchong Pond. In such a place, it is possible to achieve such a sonic attack with pure sound. It seems that the Saint of Yaochi must be very good at sonic attacks. The exercises have unique cultivation talents.
When Guangshu stopped wiping the nosebleed and turned to cover his ears, an even harsher voice came:
"Young disciple, close your eyes!"
He didn't expect that the normally gentle saint could also sound a sharp "air raid siren", but he did not listen to the saint's words. Instead, he looked straight ahead and responded seriously:
"Amitabha, this poor monk has no lust in his heart. Women are just pink skeletons. Donor Li doesn't need to be so angry."
After saying that, he took away the short lock of hair that he didn't know where it came from, revealing his authentic bald head, as if to prove it to her.
But having seen him enjoying wine and meat unscrupulously at banquets, Li Zijin could not believe that he could be a serious monk.
Besides, this guy's nosebleed hasn't stopped yet!
Following her gaze, Guangshu also noticed his ongoing nosebleed. He also felt a little embarrassed, but it didn't bother him. His expression remained unchanged and he said:
"This is just because the spiritual energy here is too strong. After practicing for a short time, the poor monk felt that his meridians were swollen and his nasal cavity was bleeding uncontrollably.
It’s also my fault that I didn’t listen to the Queen Mother’s warning. If I practice for a period of time, I’m afraid I’ll bleed from not just two but seven orifices! "
After covering it up for a long time, under the cannibalistic gaze of the saint, he felt that his face was not enough, so he could only choose to cover his eyes with his hands.
But just when Li Zijin breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take off her bath towel and change back into her clothes, she noticed that the hand was indeed covering her eyes, but the gap between the fingers was surprisingly large.
Now she couldn't bear it anymore, and regardless of whether she could beat him or not, she chanted the incantation to summon her natal sword, and stabbed Guang Shu with one sword.
Unfortunately, the effect was obviously not good. Before it touched his body, it was easily pinched by his two fingers. But Guangshu finally felt that he had gone too far, and turned around without saying anything after releasing the sword blade.
After an imaginative sound of getting dressed, Li Zijin seemed to stay where he was and stopped moving.
"Okay, you...turn around." After a while, her still trembling voice came.
When Guangshu heard this, he slowly turned around, and the two looked at each other without saying a word. After all, he took advantage, so he felt that he should start the conversation first, or at least apologize first.
But after looking at Li Zijin, he was fascinated by her appearance just out of the bath.
The water drops have not yet completely dried, and her hair is shining with crystal luster. There are still a few naughty drops of water lingering on her delicate collarbones. Her red cheeks are unknown because of the continuous eruption of the source pool. The heat is still the shyness that hasn't dissipated for a long time.
She exudes the fragrance after bathing, like a peony blooming after the rain. Only then did Guang Shu remember that the fragrance he smelled before was emanating from her body.
The words that were meant to be apologized turned into:
"Fairy Li, you are so beautiful!"
At this scene, he couldn't help but recite a poem: "Playing in the water and bathing in the Yaochi, the hot springs are clear and green. Half of the body is covered by tulle, and the beautiful shadow is bright."
Li Zijin, who was waiting for him to apologize, couldn't help but turn redder, and then he felt something was wrong, but he didn't mention the previous incident again.
Of course, she didn't crush the jade talisman and ask her master to come. Why did she call her? Tell her that your precious apprentice was spotted by a strange man?
As she gradually calmed down, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Why can you come in here?"
The reason why she can roam around here and even bathe at will is because she was once a spiritual fetus born in the source pool of Yaochi. She gradually developed a trace of spiritual wisdom thousands of years ago and was taught by her master, the current Queen Mother of the West. discovered.
Eighteen years ago, I was just fully conceived and born. I was born here, so I can naturally swim here at will.
Even the Queen Mother of the West could only stay by the source pool and did not dare to enter the pool easily. This was also because she had been practicing in Yaochi and gradually adapted to it.
You must know that when the Queen Mother of the West entered the Yaochi Holy Land for the first time, she only stopped at the Sanzhong Pond, which was only 500 feet away. This is why she was so relieved to bathe here. In the world today, no one except their masters and disciples can reach here.
Even the ancestors within the sect cannot do it, because their energy and blood have already been weakened and they cannot bear it.
And how come Guang Shu was able to land on this island when he entered Yaochi for the first time, and even stood on the edge of the Source Pond. She was so confused that she temporarily put aside the matter of his peeking.
In fact, Guangshu was not sure. It was probably because of his incompetent Tribulation Realm cultivation. He could absorb any amount of spiritual energy, but there would be no benefit if this matter was exposed, so he could only answer:
"Didn't the Queen Mother say that where you can reach depends solely on your talent rather than your cultivation. Doesn't the fact that I can reach this point mean that I have extraordinary talent?"
Li Zijin finally understood how thick-skinned he was, and he could say such arrogant words. Of course she wouldn't believe it. It was obvious that he had some secrets that he didn't want to tell her.
