In the small courtyard of Xuandu, the last Hidden Dragon member walked into the room.
Wearing the Qingdi mask, he waited silently all afternoon, but he was not impatient at all. Instead, he looked at Li Daoxuan with eyes full of respect and gratitude.
Among them all, he is the most special one, because he is the only one who does not have a partner, and he is not a human race.
Qingdi was about to take off his mask, but was stopped by Li Daoxuan.
"No need, it's just a matter of understanding between you and me."
Qing Emperor bowed and said: "No!"
After thinking for a while, he added: "National Master, I appreciate your respect for allowing me, an insignificant person, to enter Hidden Dragon. However, my moral conduct is low. If this brings criticism to you, I'm afraid..."
He hesitated to speak.
Among the seven, he is the weakest in cultivation, and he is not a human race. He knows very well that he can join the Hidden Dragon entirely because of Li Daoxuan.
Zhelong's quota is very precious. There are so many talented people among the bad guys, but only four people were selected. The remaining three quotas are one for the direct disciple of Maoshan Sect, one for the true disciple of Longhu Mountain, and finally he is the unknown one. generation.
Apart from him, who among the other Hidden Dragon members does not have a powerful force behind them?
As if feeling the entanglement and tension in his heart, Li Daoxuan comforted him: "Relax, I want you to join Hidden Dragon, not because I want you to fight and kill, but because I want you to become Hidden Dragon's eyes and ears, and also mine." Eyes and ears, you have a very outstanding talent in this area.”
After a pause, Li Daoxuan continued: "Which big man in this world did not grow up from an insignificant little person?"
Qing Emperor's heart was agitated, and a silent emotion surged like a tidal wave. At this moment, he suddenly understood an ancient saying.
A scholar dies for a confidant!
He didn't say any nice words to show his loyalty, but hid this feeling in his heart silently, waiting to repay with action in the future.
"By the way, do you have any clues about the person I asked you to check before?"
Qingdi perked up and immediately said: "I found some!"
He cleared his throat and said: "Zhuge Qing is a well-known talented woman in the community. She is good at writing stories. She has written works such as "The Story of Yagyu" and "A Journey to the Peach Blossom". Her writing style is beautiful, so she is very popular. The specific whereabouts are unknown, but he seems to have moved away from Chang'an two months ago..."
Li Daoxuan nodded. He had previously suspected that Zhuge Qing was Senior Sister Taizhen, so he asked Wang Bo to help check, and the results he obtained were not much different from what Qingdi said.
This is very powerful. You must know that Wang Bo can use the power of bad people, and it didn't take long for Qingdi to establish an intelligence network, and it was already quite effective.
After Qingdi finished speaking, Li Daoxuan nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he saw him take out a book from his arms and hand it over.
"National Master, in order to know more about Zhuge Qing, I deliberately read all her books and accidentally discovered this one. There are hidden mysteries in it. Maybe you will be interested."
Li Daoxuan was a little surprised. He glanced at the title of the book - "The Biography of Yagyu"
The content of the book is very exciting. It tells the story of a man named Yagyu. On his way to Beijing to take the exam, he hid in a cave to avoid the rain. After a long night, in order to kill the boring time, Yagyu had a romantic relationship with the five-fingered girl. I felt so happy that I felt refreshed and continued on my way the next day.
Later, he lost his name to Sunshan, and passed the mountain again on his way home. This time, a beautiful woman stood there with a big belly, smiling and saying, "Husband, you are finally back."
Liu Sheng was very surprised, and later he understood the whole story through the explanation of the beautiful woman.
It turned out that the woman was a local mountain god, and the cave where Yagyu took shelter from the rain happened to be part of her identity. He and the fifth girl were happily romantic, but by some strange combination of circumstances, the beautiful mountain god became pregnant, and she considered herself to be Yagyu's wife. .
Yagyu was a little panicked at first, but later he saw that his wife was beautiful, had a gentle and kind personality, and had the magic ability to conjure silk and satin from the mountains and seas, so he settled down with peace of mind, lived a life without shame and impatience, and gave birth in one breath seven daughters.
At this point in the story, although it is a bit absurd, it can also be said to be a cleverly conceived and unconstrained sentence. However, when the author writes this, he suddenly changes his style of writing and his style of painting suddenly changes.
"Yagyu gave birth to seven daughters in a row. They were all as beautiful as flowers, and their country was beautiful and fragrant, just like the seven fairies from heaven descending to earth. Yagyu was preparing to find a husband for his daughter. He and his wife thought about it and decided to tell their story based on fate. Compiled into a book and circulated in the world, only the person who obtains the book is qualified to become his son-in-law."
"So, lucky man reading this, which of Yagyu's daughters do you want to marry?"
The text ends abruptly here, followed by seven matching pictures. Each picture is of a peerless beauty, lifelike and lifelike, as if she is about to speak at the next moment.
These seven beauties each have their own merits, some are dressed in palace attire, dignified and gentle, some are painted with makeup and are naturally charming, some are small and exquisite, making people fall in love, and there are even heroic chivalrous women and noble and cold ice beauties...
It was simply dazzling to see, and the heart was shaken.
Li Daoxuan's heart moved. With his determination, he would not be tempted by it. It was just his intuition as a Taoist priest that made him feel that there was an abnormality hidden in these seven paintings.
His eyes finally fell on the lips of the beauty in the painting, and he found that no matter which beauty it was, the red lips were delicate and charming, attracting people's attention like a magnet.
The Qing Emperor took a step forward and said: "Master, the secrets in this book are hidden in the paintings. If someone rubs their fingers carefully on the red lips of a beautiful woman, they will be inhaled with yang energy, and then the person in the painting will Will come back to life, can chat with people to relieve boredom, and even..."
Qing Di coughed and did not speak in detail, but said: "This book is not only one, but has been quietly circulated among the young masters of aristocratic families, perhaps because they are afraid of bad people. It is very rare in Chang'an, but it is widely circulated outside Chang'an. , the person who got the book is like a ghost, not only will he not report it, but he will even take the initiative to cover it up!"
"I found some clues and traveled to six states before I finally found a copy. Now it seems that Zhuge Qing is not only a talented woman, but also proficient in Taoism, using it to absorb Yang Qi to improve her own cultivation! "
Li Daoxuan looked a little strange.
Senior sister is a true immortal, so she needs to use such despicable means to improve her cultivation?
Li Daoxuan thought of the handsome and unruly figure in white clothes, Sheng Xue, and couldn't help but become more determined in this idea.
Although Senior Sister Taizhen has a free and easy temperament and dislikes being restricted by etiquette and laws, she is still a person of enlightenment and the reincarnation of an ancient immortal. She still has this quality and will never disdain to do such a thing.
But Li Daoxuan didn't say anything, but said to Qingdi: "Thank you for your hard work. Well done. Leave this book with me first. After you refine the Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir, do one more thing for me. "
"Master, please give me your instructions."
"I want you to spread a message in restaurants, teahouses, even brothels and gambling houses all over Chang'an."
"what news?"
Li Daoxuan showed a meaningful smile and said: "Just say I am dead."
"Okay, I will definitely——"
Qingdi suddenly stopped mid-sentence and looked at Li Daoxuan blankly.
"National Master, this... this..."
Li Daoxuan nodded and said with great certainty: "That's right, just say I'm dead. The more people who believe it, the better."
…
After Qingdi left, Li Daoxuan looked at the "Yagyu Biography" again.
He first changed the Luoyue Immortal robe into brocade clothes and pretended to be a young master, and then he stretched out his hand towards one of the pictures of a beautiful woman.
This girl's name is Liu Yuzhu. She is dressed in a snow-white Liuxian skirt. She has a noble and cool temperament, but her figure is very powerful and graceful.
Viewed horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on the side.
Li Daoxuan stretched out his fingers to Liu Yuzhu's red lips and rubbed them probably ten times, and something strange suddenly emerged.
I saw Liu Yuzhu's beautiful eyes in the picture, slowly opening her lips, and looking from a distance, she seemed to have taken Li Daoxuan's finger into her mouth.
Or maybe it wasn't an illusion, because there was indeed a soft, moist feeling between his fingers.
At the same time, the yang energy in Li Daoxuan's body began to fluctuate, and a ray was absorbed by Liu Yuzhu. The amount was very small and would not be any burden to ordinary people.
Li Daoxuan could calm down his Yang Qi with just a thought, but in order not to alarm the snake, he did not stop it.
After inhaling Li Daoxuan's yang energy, Liu Yuzhu's eyes lit up, as if he had eaten the delicacies of the world, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, with endless aftertaste.
In an instant, she analyzed that the person in front of her was a big customer. He was full of yang energy and of extremely high quality. He seemed to be in the body of a boy. He was simply the best of the best!
He should be a martial arts practitioner...
The next moment, Liu Yuzhu in the painting bowed to Li Daoxuan Yingying, with a soft and beautiful voice.
"Yuzhu has met the young master!"
…
An hour later.
Li Daoxuan closed the book, and the frivolous and carefree expression between his brows disappeared instantly, replaced by solemnity.
What a vicious method!
He finally figured out the tricks of this evil book.
From the beginning, this book has been deliberately selected, and the place that triggers the mystery is deliberately placed on the red lips of the beauty. If a gentleman reads this book, it will be regarded as recreational reading at most, while some people who are fascinated by the pictures will Can't help but touch it often.
When the number of strokes exceeds twelve times, the beauty in the painting will absorb the yang energy and 'come alive'.
Except that they can't get out of the painting, they are just like ordinary people. They can be happy or angry, and have extraordinary methods. They often use some suggestive words and actions to tease, making people want to have wild imaginations, but they can't eat it when they see it.
Want to feast your eyes?
It's very simple, contribute Yang Qi. As long as the Yang Qi is enough, you can choose what clothes she wears, or she doesn't wear them, but that is more expensive.
Want to get closer?
Two words - Yang Qi!
Sometimes they would deliberately provoke competition, saying that there were many men who chose her, but her father Yagyu only asked her to choose one as her husband, the one who contributed the most yang energy...
After this operation, how can we not make men dazzled and rush to contribute their yang energy?
These lustful men often have their bones knocked out and their marrow sucked out. In the end, their brains are bleeding, their bodies are emaciated, and they die suddenly. Although their families are in pain, they never expect that the culprit is actually a book, and they think he is Studying and working too hard leads to physical and mental exhaustion.
After the person involved dies, the book will lose all its magic and become a leisure book for entertainment and recreation, quietly waiting for the next person who is destined to be the next person.
Harm people invisibly!
It wouldn't matter if there was only one copy of this book, but according to Qingdi's news, this book had already been quietly circulated in the state capitals outside Chang'an, and was treasured by many people.
Although this kind of book does not directly eat people like the monster, it invisibly breaks people's bones and sucks their marrow, and its harm is even worse than that of the monster!
Moreover, Li Daoxuan discovered that the women in this painting were not soul spirits, but more like weapon spirits. The yang energy they absorbed did not remain, but was transmitted to the void through some very obscure channels. Somewhere.
To put it simply, they are not even workers, they are just tools and puppets in the hands of others.
And the person behind the scenes has such means, it is definitely not simple...
"It seems that I am going to visit Miss Zhuge tomorrow."
Li Daoxuan's eyes moved and he thought silently in his heart.
First of all, the author of this book is Zhuge Qing. Maybe we can get some clues from her. Secondly, if Zhuge Qing is really Senior Sister Taizhen, Li Daoxuan can seek her help.
The blood of the Four Saints is now down to the last one. Li Daoxuan can't calculate its whereabouts even with Ziwei Dou, but Senior Sister Taizhen is the reincarnation of an ancient immortal with extremely high spiritual conduct. If he can persuade her to help him figure it out, It will definitely succeed immediately!
In fact, Li Daoxuan could also go to the empress, but he didn't know whether it was because he was stimulated by Sister Yu, or because he did something too much in the Tsing Yi Temple last time, which made the empress in Tsing Yi disappear.
No matter whether he asked for an audience with the Qingming Order or went to Qingyi Temple to offer incense and petition, the empress ignored him.
So Li Daoxuan could only choose to rely on his own... senior sister.
…
Deep in Zhongnan Mountain.
A fairy in fluttering white clothes is playing the guqin, and her slender hands wave the strings, playing a beautiful melody, like the rolling waves and the ebb and flow of the tide.
When she got up, she pulled out the hosta that bound her hair, letting her black hair fall down. Her thin white robe fluttered in the wind, outlining her graceful curves.
Wushan is famous for its beauty, but Luoshui is full of authenticity.
At the end of the song, she stepped on the flowers with her bare feet, came to a pot of stone flowers hidden among the flowers, and sprinkled the wine on it to intoxicate the flowers.
"Play the piano to the flowers, feed the flowers and drink wine. When this little stone flower like you is born, you will be a hero among the flowers. You will drink eight hundred cups from birth!"
She sat down gracefully, with her white clothes fluttering and her slender waist untied. Although she was a bit wild, she had an air of being unworldly, which added a unique charm to her.
"Master, dinner is ready~"
Chacha was wrapped in a small apron, holding the freshly cooked food in her small hands and placing it on the table. When she saw the master's lazy look, she immediately pinched her waist and urged him.
Taizhen smiled slightly and said: "I raise flowers, and you raise me, how wonderful!"
Chacha rolled her eyes at her and said, "Master, have you drank too much again?"
Taizhen burped, blinked and said, "No."
Little Master Chacha sighed as if stroking his forehead, and said helplessly: "Then let me make you a cup of sobering tea first."
As she spoke, she picked up the cup, took a glass of water, and then chanted the incantation.
"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, my master is about to appear, change, change, change!"
After reciting the spell, the water did not change. Instead, it turned into a small, crystal clear tea leaf. When it was swayed in the water, the glass of water was filled with spiritual energy and shimmered.
Chacha turned into a human form again, with a bit of embarrassment on her face, wondering what kind of spell Master had done.
During her seclusion, her cultivation was sealed by her master. However, after the last kidnapping incident, her master set a spell for the seal. She could temporarily restore her cultivation by shouting this spell.
It's just that this spell is a bit shameful...
After Chacha fed Master the sobering tea, the drunkenness in Taizhen's eyes slowly dissipated.
"It's really worrying. Master, please eat quickly. I won't eat. Today's food is a bit small. Chacha can absorb some sunshine and rain and dew."
However, Taizhen frowned and found that the taste of the tea was a bit wrong. Looking at the cup of tea, there was even a touch of oil floating in it.
"Chacha, did you eat barbecue secretly again?"
"Otherwise, why does this tea smell like meat?"
Chacha shook her head, refusing to admit it even to death.
Taizhen directly lifted her upside down and shook her slightly.
Crackling!
Many things fell from her body, including roasted lamb, roasted chicken legs, steamed bear paws, sauced elbows...
Taizhen looked at the shabby vegetarian dishes on his table, and then at the rich delicacies in this place, his face slowly darkened.
As the sun slowly set, in the quiet courtyard deep in Zhongnan Mountain, there was the sound of slaps and the heart-rending cry of a little girl...
(End of chapter)
