Chapter 262 Cultivation Opportunity, Crisis Life and Death

"Do you remember what I said?" In the secret room, Zhao Er taught his female apprentice wholeheartedly. He looked at her completely ** snow-white body, and his eyes were full of appreciation. He stood up and took off his clothes. The two met frankly and said, "Don't be shy. Let the teacher take a good look at you."

The eighth aunt leaned her body, covered her hands in front of her chest, and could hardly cover anything. On the contrary, she was more and more prominent in her round buttocks and graceful back curves. Her face was full of blush. With a gentle hum, she walked to the bedside, and then quickly got into the brocade quilt, like a cunning and agile little fox.

Zhao Er smiled nakedly and lifted the corner of the quilt. The eighth aunt's eyes were closed tightly, and her eyelashes flashed to expose the shyness, tension and fear in her heart. Zhao Er remembered that she was a virgin for the first time and said softly, "Don't be afraid. The master will love you well. How about let me touch it first?" Without waiting for an answer, he put his hand in.

The eighth aunt was opening a slit in her eyes. She wanted to take a closer look at the man who was going to take her **, but she happened to touch Zhao Er's eyes and closed quickly, and she didn't open it to death.

Zhao Er smiled softly. Her hand had held her snow-white steamed bun, which had been developed for more than 20 years. Just touching it, she felt soft and elastic. If she ate it in her mouth, how ecstasy would it be? Zhao Er couldn't wait. He lifted the brocade and was pressed up.

"Ah!" The eighth aunt's little mouth screamed, and her hands supported Zhao Er's chest to prevent him from falling. It seemed that she had repented. She wanted to resist and fight with Zhao Er to the end! Her beautiful legs were tightly wrapped around Zhao Er's waist and almost strangled him.

It seemed to be resisting, but in fact it was pandering. Zhao Er was so excited that he stabbed in the place. Suddenly, the blood splashed, the beauty's neck was high, and she screamed in a muffled voice, just like a rhododendron spitting blood, so pitiful.

** The red waves were turned over, and the young master and apprentice were turned over by clouds and rain under the brocade. They were several times of clouds and rain. Unconsciously, they became the posture of Guanyin sitting on the lotus. They gasped and gradually stopped. They operated their mana according to the formula and communicated with their body fluids. Behind them, there were two apertures, a black and a white, gradually becoming a whole, circulating. Never stop, from the size of the head to the size of the wheel, like a placenta, which is conceive of something.

Zhao Ae is busy, but there is a handsome man who is also busy in the secret room, but in a three-story building in the suburbs. It is not Zhao E's own brother Zhao Huanxi. Since he came back from the fluorescent planet, he has been closed. He has refined more than a dozen relics into himself. It's really like electricity. The flowers fall between his hands and feet, nourishing the majesty of the Buddha. Today, there is only the last relith waiting for him to refine.

Zhao Huanxi is many times more powerful than before the retreat, but every time he refines the horrible energy contained in the relith, it is a painful process of being washed to pieces, and the internal organs are not complete, and then the reorganization is born.

After more than a dozen repetitions, Zhao Huanxi's physical fatigue has reached a limit. He had to take a break first, break out, and walked around the building. It was strange that he didn't see Hua Runying and Zhou Qingyun. He couldn't help thinking, and the secret voice was not good! With just a flash, he went to the outside sky, reached out and grabbed a wisp of wind beside him, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and flew to the south. After a while, he saw a beautiful woman and an old monk, with a bald donkey carrying a unconscious person on his shoulder.

Zhao Huanxi floated up to salute: "See the Bodhisattva."

The beautiful woman turned out to be the golden collarbone lady. Feng looked at him and said strangely, "Why did you get out of the test before you did you do your best?"

Zhao Huanxi said the reason and said, "Mother, where are my two senior sisters?"

The golden collarbone lady snorted coldly in her nose, and a one-meter-long white horse flew out of it and turned into a sword in the air. The jade hand pulled it and suddenly became murderous, as if it were angry King Kong: "It has been refined into two pills by your good brother. If I hadn't fought hard to get one back, I'm afraid even you are small. It's hard to save your life!"

"How do you say this?" Zhao Huanxi pinched his fingers and calculated, but he got nothing. He couldn't help but frown. His current mana may be similar to that of the golden collarbone lady, but he didn't know how many times the difference between heaven and earth foresaw the danger. He asked sincerely.

"The secret can't be revealed. You don't have to ask carefully. You will know then." The golden collarbone lady waved the sword in her hand and cut the invisible air into two halves. She lowered her head and recovered into a low-browed Bodhisattva. She smiled and said, "Go back to the retreat as soon as possible. It's time for everything to end."

She said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, but the few people next to her heard the cold hair upside down. The old monk was the general who stood up to the sky and stood up and said, "Since the Empress wants to do it once and for all, I will contact the elders of Wutai Shanxi Mi Temple, Tibet Rilian Sect, Cihang Mountain and other temples in Nanhai. They are all Buddhist temples that I am familiar with. After more than a hundred years of silence, it is also time to revive the prestige of Buddhism.

The golden collarbone lady nodded: "Well, even if it doesn't help, it's okay to have a strong voice."

The general's smile was frozen there, and he laughed dryly. He threw the unconscious Buddhist slave at the cloud at the feet of the golden collarbone. He put his hands together and said Amitabha Buddha to Zhao Huanxi, and drove away with Shuiyun.

"Carefully, your enemy is more than one place! If you want to die, you can only break it one by one. The first thing to be defeated is your brother. From the body to the soul, you must completely erase it! You can't be a woman's benevolent. Although his mana is the weakest, the threat is the greatest. There are three yuan gods in total. Don't let them go. The golden collarbone lady said harshly.

Zhao Huanxi nodded silently.

"Okay, you go first. I'm going to train this guy into an immortal demon and block it for you!"

"Mother, good luck."

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"It's been three days, and the things that should be done should be done. Why haven't the master and the elder sister come out yet? This little stove is open, tut!" In the Yuwei Palace, the women had not dispersed yet. When the sun rose and set three times, she was so irritable. Finally, Chen Yuanzhu couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense. Be careful of being heard." Liu Jingxiu hurried her sleeve and signaled that she was whispering. In fact, Chen Yuanzhu's volume was similar to muttering, but Yuwei's palace was too quiet, and it was difficult for others to hear it clearly.

Zhou Youdie's face was so ugly that she was about to have an attack. A maid hurried in and said, "Madam, there is an old Taoist priest who claims to be the master of the interpreter outside, and asks you to go out to see him."

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Yuying jumped up. There was only a Xuanyin Taoist priest who dared to call himself his master. He rarely appeared once. What would happen? He hurriedly said, "Please come in quickly. Oh, no, you go out with me to greet me."

The women went out to greet Xuanyuying. The Xuan Yin Daochang, who she saw in the underground office, was a big fat man with a big belly, which was very different from the appearance of the fairy Taoist bone before. His oily and rosy fat face was faintly a little anxious and impatient.

Xuan Yuying was a little surprised, but he would not be mistaken. He came forward and said, "Master, why are you here?"

Taoist priest Xuan Yin looked at all kinds of beautiful women, beautiful women, monsters, and flower essences behind him. A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes and snorted coldly, "Is it just you? A big disaster is coming. What's the matter with the poor?"

Xuan Yuying looked up in surprise and explained, "The other one I'm in retreat, and I'm at a critical moment. It's the same for you to tell your disciples if there is anything." Looking at the Xuan Yin Taoist priest's face, he didn't look like he was laughing. He asked carefully, "Master, what's really a disaster? Please be sure to save your disciples."

Xuan Yin brushed the dust in his hand and said, "The teacher came today to save your life. Do you know who almost took your life in the Qingyang stream some time ago? It is the lord of the palace, Hua Nongying, Zhou Qingyun, and even your brother Zhao Huanxi's teacher 'Golden Collarbone Lady'! A few days ago, it was she who sent a gourd to you!"

Xuan Yuying was shocked. How did the dark master know so much about what had happened recently? Has he been secretly monitoring me?

Taoist priest Xuanyin has been paying attention to her face, and he can probably guess what Xuan Yuying was thinking. He hummed, "When you went to Qianji Mountain of the Demon League, you should have gone with you as a teacher, but you accidentally found that the golden collarbone lady had been watching secretly, so she did not dare to leave, so she saved your little foundation and also took the news. I reached their side. Recently, as a teacher, I found that the Buddhist monks of famous mountain temples across the country suddenly gathered around here. I'm afraid it's just to deal with you.

The crowd behind immediately exploded and chattered one by one, "What should I do about this? Do you want to fight with them?"

"Quiet down!" Zhou Youdie stood beside Xuan Yuying and heard it clearly. His face was as heavy as water. He knew that the more he was at this critical moment, the more he could not be messy. He turned around and shouted, "Here, it's not your turn to make a decision. Master, please go inside and have a rest.

Xuan Yin looked at her in surprise and praised, "I'll do what you say." He walked to the Yuwei Palace, sat in the first place politely, pointed to the head below, and asked, "Are these all disciples of Zen Buddhism?"

Chen Yuanzhu silently calculated the generation below and rushed forward to answer, "Try to my master, my name is Chen Yuanzhu, one of the earliest female apprentices accepted by your disciples. These are all our Zen people. Even if not, it's a little bit."

"Okay, okay, I'm sure you're a teacher. I've created such a big foundation in a short time." The elder Xuan Yindao was greatly relieved, and his nervous mood also relaxed a lot.

Seeing this, Xuan Yuying hurriedly ordered Du Yuexian, Zhao Feirong, Liu Jingxiu, Mrs. Baoxiang and other women lined up and came forward to see him.

At a critical moment, this free flattery is not for nothing!

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It's only three days before the big push on Thursday. My life and death are all in your hands. If you have tickets, smash them all to me first and drive at full power!