Purple Orchid Hall.
"Are there any elixirs that are beneficial to ordinary people's health?"
Master Xuanyi looked blank: "Why do you ask this?"
"My wife was sick yesterday. I saw that she was weak, so I wanted to improve her physical condition." An Yan said.
Master Xuanyi said calmly: "If you are sick, just go to the doctor and you will be cured. Mortals are weak, and birth, old age, illness and death are inevitable."
An Yan smiled and said, "Aren't you helping me by helping her?"
Master Xuanyi frowned and said, "Do you really think of me as a medicine shop?!"
"After all, you are the leader of a sect, but you don't even have any elixir for mortals to take?"
Master Xuanyi looked at An Yan and suddenly sneered: "What, you think I'm stingy?"
"……No."
Master Xuanyi brought out another exquisite wooden box.
When An Yan saw this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "The real person is indeed kind to me."
Master Xuanyi said expressionlessly: "This is for your wife to eat. If you eat it, I don't know what the consequences will be."
An Yan took the wooden box and opened it, and found that the elixir inside was the same as the one Wenren Jinping asked the imperial master for, and even the spiritual energy fluctuations were similar.
"If you concentrate on practicing without any distractions, with your basic qualifications, you will be able to enter the spiritual realm soon. Then there will be no need to come to me for those pills that suppress your physique. If you take too many spiritual pills, you may get immortal diseases. .”
"Immortal disease?"
"Except for some necessary elixirs such as detoxification and healing, it is best to avoid elixirs that increase spiritual power. The properties of the elixir cannot be completely refined and will become a barrier to your progress."
An Yan chuckled: "Isn't the food I eat all given to me by you, the real person? There is no need to tell me this, the real person will not harm me."
Master Xuanyi said: "When the Three Realms are opened in the future, you may meet some monks again. If the secret of your extremely yang body is exposed, all kinds of unscrupulous people will find ways to get close to you."
"It seems like my physique is very popular."
"Jiyang is the legendary immortal body. It is a great tonic for Yang cultivators. If you are just an ordinary person, the final result will only be reduced to a furnace cauldron and medicine dregs, which will be drained and polished by others."
An Yan shuddered: "Thankfully, I met a real person."
Master Xuanyi was silent for a while. She originally thought of this person as a furnace, but failed when trying to snatch his Yuan Yang.
"Anyway, remember to carry that spirit-shielding jade with you. Even if some powerful monks can see your identity as a monk, they won't realize that you are a polar-yang body."
An Yan smiled and said, "I'm sure I'm afraid that I will be robbed by others."
Master Xuanyi fell silent and stared at him with watery eyes: "Do you have to be so frivolous? Are you pretending that you haven't heard what I told you before?"
"..."
An Yan breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to hug Master Xuan Yi into his arms.
Master Xuanyi's delicate body stiffened, but she did not refuse and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
The two have been intimate many times, but Xuanyi is still not used to being so intimate with An Yan, but he is very dependent on each other physically.
An Yan buried his face in her black hair: "To be honest, every time I am with the real person, it makes me feel unreal, as if the real person will leave me at any time, the real person is aloof, and I am the dirt in the mortal world. "
Master Xuanyi hesitated for a while, then gently raised his slender jade arm, spread his fingers, and pressed them against An Yan's thick back.
"When you enter the spiritual realm and experience the real difference between immortality and mortals, you will no longer have such thoughts."
When you enter the spiritual realm, you will no longer be greedy for everything in this mortal world...
She gently raised her head in An Yan's arms, exposing her snow-white neck so that An Yan could kiss her more easily.
It seems that I myself am also greedy for this mortal desire...
Pure white Taoist robes fell to the ground one by one. Master Xuanyi closed his eyes and said softly: "You are always so ridiculous. It is useless to practice with you."
An Yan gently bit her earlobe and whispered: "As long as it is beneficial to the real person, the real person will protect me."
"Fool..."
"I am a foolish person, the real person is a Bodhisattva and a god, come and save me."
…
Master Xuanyi lay on the bed for a long time until Chao Jin's voice sounded outside.
"Master."
There was a flash of brilliance on her body, and the pure white Taoist robe was neatly put on her body again.
An Yan was no longer here, she walked out of the hall.
"The Queen of Heaven has sent someone to invite you over."
"Um."
Chao Jin did not dare to look at his master, so he could only look at her with his eyes lowered.
She knew exactly what Master and Mr. An often did in the hall.
But she could only pretend not to know.
Master Xuanyi paid no attention to the court affairs. The Queen asked her to go over at this time, most likely because it was related to the monk's affairs.
But when she came to Fuluan Palace, she saw the palace maid and the female officer Shi Rong standing at the door, and her steps paused.
"Master, the Queen is waiting for you." Shi Rong said respectfully.
Xuanyi's face was covered with a semi-transparent veil, her eyes were cold and quiet, she asked: "Besides the Queen of Heaven, is anyone else here?"
Shi Rong just stepped aside, did not answer, and stopped talking.
Wow——
An unexpected gust of wind ruffled the Taoist robes on the body of Master Xuanyi, and she saw the hanging curtains in the hall swaying unsteadily.
There were two people in the hall.
Except for the queen who was sitting there, Xuanyi was not too surprised to see the other person, as if he had expected it.
"You have come out of the Yang Shen illusion."
"You've been poisoned." The man said.
Master Xuanyi looked at the Queen of Heaven, with a flash of hope in his eyes.
The next moment, she suddenly felt that the spiritual energy in her body was operating uncontrollably. Her face darkened and she looked at the person next to the Queen: "Why do you do this!"
Taiyao looked calm: "I am saving you."
Pure white spiritual energy slowly overflowed from Xuanyi's body, converging in the air and turning into a small white light bead.
"Poison of Extreme Yang, someone has controlled you." Tai Yao said.
Master Xuanyi looked at the Queen of Heaven again, and she covered her chest. Her heart was trembling violently at this moment, and her eyes were changing back and forth between being distracted and clear.
The white spiritual energy beads dispersed in the air, and Master Xuanyi lost consciousness for a long time.
"During this period, everything you did was not out of your original wish. It was because you were bewitched by the Jiyang monk." Tai Yao said calmly.
"..."
I would like to...
Master Xuanyi remained silent.
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At night, An Yan suddenly received a summons and entered the palace.
All the way to Fuluan Hall, the place was eerily quiet. There was not a single maid around the hall, not even Shi Rong.
If it weren't for the lights inside, An Yan would have thought there was no one inside.
He couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart. He hesitated in front of the temple for a moment before stepping in.
There were three people in the main hall. Master Xuanyi and another woman stood side by side. The woman was wearing a plain robe. Her appearance was considered to be above average, and her figure was quite feminine, but she was nothing compared to the other two women in the hall. what.
The atmosphere in the hall was a bit strange. Master Xuanyi was looking at him, but his eyes had an indescribable meaning. An Yan turned his gaze to the Queen of Heaven again.
The Queen of Heaven was wearing a noble and gorgeous red robe embroidered with dragons. She was sitting on the bed at the moment. She didn't wear any jewelry on her head. Her black hair was hanging down. Her elbows were leaning on the low table, but her eyes were full of coldness.
Just like the way An Yan looked when he first saw her.
An Yan had a bad premonition in his heart, and then he heard the Queen's cold voice.
"A mean worm."
"Relying on his own methods of deceiving people's hearts, he willfully change the fate of others and the destiny of the country,"
"Tell me, how should I punish you?"
(End of chapter)
