Chapter 284 Lantang Bath

284 Huilantang Bath

Breaking free from the entanglement of countless lotus arms, Zhao Er sat on the ground like an old monk, spewing out the Xuanyin nose sword gas from his nose, and turned into a group of sword shields to block the beautiful girls outside. It's not that he doesn't like beauty, but he just wants to turn passive into active. At a glance, he chose the beautiful girl in blue who just replied boldly, and took her in front of him as soon as his fingers reached forward.

"Look for a younger brother, don't." The women screamed one after another and finally recovered from excessive enthusiasm.

Zhao Er was too lazy to pay attention to them. He rubbed her sheep fat face, felt the smooth and tender skin of the beautiful girl, and his hands moved more. He asked, "What's your name?"

The beautiful girl in blue had a frightened expression, her eyes were round, Tan opened slightly, and her face was heartbeat and answered, "I, my name is Taisu, Brother Zhao, don't do this..." The tone is weak, how can she realize that she is being teased?

Zhao Er secretly said that she was really pure, and she couldn't help bullying her more and more: "It's still a virgin. I'm going to heal now. I hope you can stay with me, okay?"

"Ah!"

Zhao Er did not lie to her. Now the most important thing is to recover all the mana and adjust to this powerful and brand-new body, so as not to take a cup, but crush it because of too much force. Everything else should be put aside for the time being and said politely, "Sister, I need some elixir to restore my vitality now. Can you get some gourds?"

Everyone's eyes stared at the 'sugar red' named by the golden collarbone lady. She was a woman with a cold face and a crimson mink coat. She combed the gourd and wrapped it with a yellow ribbon, and the end hung right in the middle of her forehead, looking majestic and beautiful.

"Come right away." Su Hong only thought about it for a moment, answered like this, turned around and flew away, floating like a fairy. Soon after coming back, there was already a red gourd as big as a four- or five-year-old child in the palm of his hand, which caused a burst of coquettishness.

"It's a longevity elixir, and my uncle is really willing to give up."

Zhao Er asked Taisu in his arms, "Do you know what's in it?"

Taisu answered with an excited face, and his tongue was also sharp in excitement: "I haven't seen it. I just heard that it is a ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus from Tianshan, ice soul, snow fox blood in Shouyang Mountain, and more than a dozen panacea, and only Uncle Suhong will refine the longevity elixir. Ordinary people eat one pill to immediately extend their lives. How many people can't ask for it? I didn't expect to take the initiative to take it out now..."

The next meaning is that it's not easy for her to say, but it's a smile that you understand.

"Well, I'd like to have a good taste." Zhao Ae said a pun. When he took over the large red gourd on the ground of Uncle Su Hong, he took the opportunity to hold her jade hand and looked directly into her eyes and said, "Uncle, I'm afraid I'm going to eat all your elixir later. Please forgive me first."

Su Hong's cold face suddenly turned red, but it quickly returned to normal and snorted coldly without saying anything. Zhao Er simply pulled her to sit next to his shoulder, closed his eyes and sat up. His breathing was from slow to urgent, gradually long, and took a long breath. The wind and clouds around him rolled a swarm of bees into his nose. The wind sounded, like a ghost crying and howling.

When exhaled, the strong wind surged, forming a tornado storm in an instant, raging on the grass.

At this moment, Zhao Er is just a simple breath, and he already has the ability to cause changes around him. The female disciples in the palace are stunned, and the new brother Zhao is too powerful, isn't he?

Zhao Er suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Feed me the elixir!"

"Ah, okay." Su Hong responded in a hurry and took out a fist-sized fist from the big red gourd, like a golden pill hugged by a dragon and a tiger, and the two green onions were twisted into Zhao Er's mouth.

Zhao Er looked at her and closed his eyes again. Tai Su was on one side and looked at his cheek with admiration. He was so handsome and handsome. The more he looked at it, the more he loved him. He gently rubbed his fingers in front of his chest.

She thought her movements were secretive, but she didn't know that she had fallen into the eyes of a person with a heart for a long time. She thought to herself: Why didn't this coquettish fox see her nature before?

The flower shadow hid in the crowd and took a glanguously at her now fat figure. She wanted to cry without tears. She turned to find a place and practiced silently.

Golden collarbone lady, Zhao Er, Hua Nongying, almost closed to heal wounds at the same time.

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A few days later, in a hot spring in the palace, the blisters that were already rumbling suddenly became fierce, blowing up countless drops of water, splashing into the air and falling like a rainstorm.

The rain came and went quickly. After the rain, a rainbow was set up on the surface of the water, which was particularly beautiful. A ** woman stood on her toes like a hibiscus. The drops of water slid down from her skin without a trace of barrier, so it was not difficult to imagine the tenderness of her skin.

Looking at her body at this time, absolutely no one will associate her with an ugly skeleton. This is the golden collarbone lady who has recovered her body. The cold wind blows and shakes slightly. There is already a long lotus leaf-like skirt on her body. She put it down from her head until her ankles. She stepped barefoot on the water and said lightly, "Come on. Go and invite Zhao Huanxi.

The voice is not loud, but it is very majestic. Several maids who served by the hot spring all year round crawled in quickly and dared not raise their heads to answer, "My mother, Brother Zhao went out to enjoy the snow with his female disciples."

The golden collarbone lady was stunned, and then laughed and said, "I didn't expect him to have such a good interest. How many days has he been?"

"I've just been there for a long time. Does the mime want my maidservant to invite him back?"

The golden collarbone lady didn't answer her. She pondered for a long time, as if she had a plan in her heart. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll see him." After saying that, he moved the lotus step gently and walked into the sky, as if there was a ladder in the sky, step by step...

On Tianshan Mountain, the cold wind is cold, the dripping water becomes ice, and the breath becomes frost. Zhao Er came here with a group of colorful female disciples wearing thin palace clothes and makeup, looking for plums, laughing and scolding, and chasing each other. What does he mean to be afraid of the cold?

Standing on the top of the snow peak, looking down, the world is vast white, eternal silence, not to mention people, not even the most tenacious animals and plants that are not afraid of the cold. But today, Zhao Er finally let people destroy this loneliness. Countless wonderful people are like run-deed wild birds, looking at this unchanging scenery for thousands of years, because under their joint entanglement, Brother Zhao has promised to take them to the outside world. Maybe he will not have a chance to come back in the future.

It is really difficult for Zhao Er to understand what it feels like to be trapped in a place for decades, but he can also feel their good mood and deeply infected. If only the disciples he met before were so simple and cute.

Zhao Er sighed secretly. He was accompanied by him. Uncle Su Hong heard it and asked at the same time, "Brother Zhao (nephew), what are you thinking?"

"No, look, the Empress is coming." Zhao Er smiled and said, "Let's meet him." The ice under his feet suddenly broke and floated, taking him and the two women into the air. The rest of the disciples in the palace were reminded and hurriedly flew on the self-service ice cube.

Zhao Er intercepted the golden collarbone lady over the desert and asked her, "The lady is in a hurry. Is something going on?" In the western region, the climate is very strange. Maybe there are snowy mountains above, but there are big deserts that can bury everything below, and there are only a few small oases.

The golden collarbone lady put her hands together, talked with the courtesy of the peer, and said kindly, "Joy, let's sit down and talk." Suddenly, he fell down like a broken kite, but there was no bang. Then he was crushed to pieces, and his big white buttocks steadily hit the yellow sand, and there was no wave.

With her as the center, she is silently wet, and the water floods her feet, ankles, knees... In the center of the desert, it is directly flooded.

As soon as the sun rolls, it becomes a hot orchid bath.

Zhao Er smiled slightly and didn't pay much attention to this magical power to change the world. However, the disciples in the palace were all respectful and threw themselves to the ground. They all knelt down and shouted, "Hangt long live the Empress." Many people can't help guessing that the Empress and Brother Zhao are more powerful?

The ice flying car landed, and the water automatically withdrew 50 meters. No matter how fierce it was, it could not rush in, forming a piece of land. Zhao Er sat on it and smiled harmoniously at the beautiful girls on the left and right, "Don't waste your mother's beauty. Take off the shackles and swim."

"This..." Beautiful girls, look at me, I look at you, blush, peek at the golden collarbone lady's face, hesitate and dare not act.

The golden collarbone lady scooped up some hot water, held it high over the top, poured it down from her head, and said lazily, "All come down."

With permission, Taisu took the first action, took off her long cyan skirt, only wore a coat and trousers, covered her hands on her chest to cover the proud bulge, and trotted into the water outside.

There are two in one. Suddenly, it's like dumplings. There are undressing scenes everywhere. The lotus arms and pink legs are flying. It's wonderful.

"Well, all of my female disciples are all national beauty and have the posture of a Ming concubine, right?" The voice of the golden collarbone is ethereal, and it sounds a little like Grandma Wang selling melons and boasting.

Zhao Er nodded his head to acknowledge her words and looked around. Seeing that many women were listening to this, he couldn't help smiling: "It's a pity that they are not my people, and there is no intimate people on the pillow in the United States."

"Why not? Now that you have become a happy Buddha, if you want to promote the prestige of my Buddhism, it is better to rebuild Zen religion. My disciples have joined you, just in time when the civil unrest of the demon alliance is about to rise, and replace it by destroying Kunlun and removing Luofu Mountain. You can also use this to search for some loyal believers to enrich the world of the Buddha in the palm of your hand, so as not to be lonely.

Zhao Er's heart moved, where did she get the news? She is the second god, Yao Weiming, who is active outside. Her speed is not slow at all, and her strength can't be underestimating. She replied, "It seems that the Empress has a plan in her heart for a long time. I listen carefully."