After eating this slightly joyful breakfast, Master Yixiu took Qingqing back.
After Hao Shuai talked with Ren Tingting and Si Mu, he was also going back to his small villa to get some sleep. After all, they had traveled all night last night and neither of them had a good rest.
After returning to the small villa, Hao Shuai always felt that he smelled like a fox, so he took Ren Tingting to the bathroom. He first taught her how to use modern bathroom supplies, and then filled the large bathtub with hot water. , they pulled Ren Tingting into the bathtub and started rubbing each other in the bath.
Although Ren Tingting had been fucked by Hao Shuai as early as one day after the engagement, the two of them were so honest with each other, which still made her shy. Fortunately, the traditional education made it difficult for Ren Tingting to refuse Hao Shuai's request, and the two Rubbing and rubbing like this, I slowly made my way to the bed.
Fortunately, Hao Shuai had put a mental shield outside the small villa in advance, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing for the sound to come out in broad daylight.
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Time flies, half a month flies by...
During the past half month, Hao Shuai took Ren Tingting to practice kung fu twice a day, morning and evening. They practiced martial arts moves in the morning and practiced kung fu in bed at night.
This skill is a serious skill. Hao Shuai reversed Bei Ming's Heaven Absorbing Skill and transferred his true energy to Ren Tingting, causing Ren Tingting to reach the acquired peak in a short time.
Hao Shuai did not immediately help her break through her innate ability. He wanted her to adapt to the sudden increase in strength first and gain practical experience before taking the next step.
Of course, there are also disadvantages to practicing this night, that is, if you practice often, you will become unruly. And because Hao Shuai's "skill" is too deep, after every practice, the exhausted Ren Tingting will always ask It would be good to find another wife, such as Master Yixiu's apprentice Qing Qing.
However, Hao Shuai righteously rejected her every time, saying that he only loved her in this world. After coaxing the moved Ren Tingting to sleep, Hao Shuai ran to other worlds to solve the unresolved problems.
In addition to practicing martial arts, Hao Shuai spends the rest of his time either discussing Taoism with Simu, learning Maoshan's corpse refining technique, or refining his own magical weapon - the Millennium Lightning Strike Peach Wood Sword.
Peach wood, also known as "fairy wood" and "dragon subduing wood", is the essence of the five trees. Since ancient times, it has been said to "protect the house and ward off evil spirits, drive away evil spirits and bring good fortune". According to legend, it was used by Kua Fu to chase the sun, so it carries the characteristics of the sun star to be strong and yang.
Therefore, the peach wood sword has also become a Taoist magic weapon to ward off evil spirits. As the Shangqing sect, the Maoshan sect inevitably uses the peach wood sword to exorcise evil spirits.
It is said that if the peach tree continues to grow, it will be struck by lightning every 500 years. The surviving peach tree is the nemesis of evil. Because at this time, Taomu's body is infected with the breath of thunder and fire. If it is made into a magical weapon, it will not only greatly increase the magic of inducing thunder, but also if it is marked with a special seal, it will independently absorb the energy of the thunder and attach it when attacking. The attack power of the sky thunder will increase several times out of thin air.
For ordinary cultivators, century-old peach wood is a rare thing. Didn’t you see that Uncle Jiu is only using a century-old peach wood sword? What's more, it's a peach tree struck by lightning, which is even more precious in this Dharma-ending era.
But for Hao Shuai, who owns several worlds, these are simply not a problem. Under Hao Shuai's imperial edict, the Luding World spent two months to get Hao Shuai a piece of history that lasted nearly 1,500 years. Lightning strikes peach wood.
Later, Hao Shuai used Maoshan's weapon refining method to make a thousand-year lightning peach wood sword, which was taken out for sacrifice every day when no one was around.
The reason why I had to take it out when no one was around was mainly because I was afraid of irritating the four eyes and others. After all, the Maoshan Sect, a thousand-year-old sect, had only had a lightning-struck mahogany sword that lasted for nearly a thousand years since its founding.
Apart from practicing martial arts and refining the mahogany sword, the rest of Hao Shuai's time is spent watching Simu fight with the master Ikkyu next door all day long, which enriches his spare time.
In the movie, these two old naughty boys compete with each other every day. They probably intend to add some fun to the boring monastic life. After all, in these deep mountains and forests, entertainment methods are really scarce.
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That afternoon, Hao Shuai was drinking tea with Simu inside the house, discussing some details of the corpse refining technique, when suddenly there was a noise outside the door.
Hao Shuai and Si Mu looked at each other, and then led Jiale and Ren Tingting out of the door.
I saw a team of dozens of people walking on the loess path outside the yard.
In the team there were wealthy men and women with long swords on their waists, as well as Taoist priests with buns and orange-red Taoist robes.
They escorted a large cart, on which was placed a golden coffin with copper horns that shone golden in the sun.
Accompanying them was a sliding pole, on which sat a little kid wearing silk and satin clothes. It was obvious from a glance that he was from a rich or noble family.
Simu clearly recognized the leading Taoist priest in the team, and led Hao Shuai and the others towards the team. Master Yixiu from next door also came out and followed Simu.
"Senior brother." The Taoist priest shouted before Shimu could get closer.
At this time, his four eyes also recognized that the person who came was his junior brother, Taoist Master Qianhe, and he happily responded: "Junior brother."
Since the senior brothers came down from the mountain, they rarely have the chance to meet. Now that they can see each other, they are still very happy.
When the two met, Qianhe and Shimu performed a Taoist etiquette on each other.
Jiale on the side obviously recognized Taoist Qianhe and hurriedly saluted and said hello to his uncle.
"Taoist Master Qianhe! Long time no see!"
Master Ikkyu greeted Taoist Master Qianhe with a smile.
"Master Ikkyu! It's been a long time indeed!"
Taoist Master Qianhe returned the greeting, then looked at Hao Shuai, thinking that Hao Shuai was the new disciple of Simu, so he asked: "Senior Brother! Is this your new disciple?"
Seeing that he was misunderstood by Taoist Master Qianhe, he said with sour eyes: "How can I have such a fate! This is Senior Brother Lin's disciple, and he came to stay with me temporarily."
At this time, Hao Shuai stepped forward, saluted Qianhe and said, "Disciple Hao Shuai, I have met Master Qianhe."
Qianhe looked at Hao Shuai carefully and found that Hao Shuai only looked handsome, but the rest of him looked ordinary, and he couldn't detect the fluctuation of mana, so he looked curiously, hoping that he could explain.
"Let me tell you..." Knowing what Taoist Master Qianhe was doubting, Simu pulled him aside and muttered a few words. When Taoist Qianhe came to Hao Shuai again, his face was still shocked. Said: "Senior Brother Lin is so lucky! He has such a talented disciple."
"Uncle Master, you're welcome." Hao Shuai looked at Taoist Master Qianhe, who had a mustache, a Taoist crown on his head, and a mahogany sword on his back, and looked determined, and decided to find a way to save him that night.
The reason why Hao Shuai wanted to save Qian He was not because he just praised Hao Shuai as a genius, but because he was impressed by Qian He's fearlessness in the movie. Not everyone has the courage to commit suicide in order not to harm others.
"Hey, hey, hey~~ What are you doing here??" Just when Shimu was about to reminisce with Qianzhe, a sissy in the team with foundation on her face and Western costumes shouted.
Taoist Master Qianhe turned around and replied: "Guan Wu, wait a moment, I'll ask my senior brother for some glutinous rice!"
"Sticky rice?"
Wu Guanshi didn't know the reason, but Taoist Priest Simu's expression changed.
Instruct Jiale to go to the kitchen to get glutinous rice, and then come to the golden coffin.
"The copper-horned golden coffin and the ink bucket net, inside this, could it be..."
"Yes, it's a zombie."
Qianzhe nodded, his tone a little solemn. This time when he went to Beijing, Qianzhe was really unsure. He always felt that something would happen.
