Chapter 48 Beauty Plan

On the same day, when Mother Li refined the sickle demon god to deal with him, Yang Heng heard many means of Mrs. Dingbei. At that time, Mrs. Dingbei didn't use it. Maybe she will use it at this time.

"Although these methods of medicine, poison and evil methods can't kill me, once I get the way, I'm afraid it's better to die! Now, it is important to restore the repair as soon as possible. Yang Heng said secretly in his heart.

In yesterday's battle with Mrs. Dingbei, he consumed almost all his energy, coupled with practicing the dragon and tiger boxing, which made Yang Heng feel hollowed out. Although he has felt much better after a day and a night, there is still a big gap with himself in his heyday.

After the magic war, he tried his best to practice the dragon and Fuhuquan. Even if Yang Heng was an iron body, he couldn't stand it.

Even now, Yang Heng can still feel a kind of hot soreness all over his body, which is the sequelae of excessive force.

"It seems that you should pay attention to relaxation in the future. The cultivation time of Wei Tuo's magic power and the dragon and Fuhuquan must be arranged properly, otherwise you will get twice the effort and half the effort will be thankless." Yang Heng calculated silently in his heart.

Thinking about this, Yang Heng began to restore his strength.

Fortunately, when Yang Heng operated the mysterious energy in his body, the spring in the water map also gushed up. In the spring, it is not the water that spewed out, but a flow of Xuanqi. These Xuanqi gradually spread in Yang Heng's body, and wherever Xuanqi went, the soreness of the muscles suddenly eased.

The mysterious airflow emitted from the seabed wheel flows in Yang Heng's body, making Yang Heng feel that his whole body is warm and a little itchy, as if it is repairing quickly.

This mysterious spring of Shangshan Ruoshuitu actually has such a miraculous effect in recovering from injuries?

Yang Heng was slightly surprised by this, and he was relieved in an instant.

After all, the spring originally contained hundreds of Buddhist classics, and hundreds of Buddhist classics are all-encompassing, almost all the great wisdom in the world. It is not surprising that it can quickly repair the mysterious.

Just like the Diamond Sutra that his father once practiced. In addition to being able to imagine the angry King Kong from it, it has the wonderful use of repairing the mysterious spirit. Although the Wei Tuo Sutra that Yang Heng is practicing now does not have this function, he thinks that all this comes from that spring, so Yang Heng is not surprised.

Compared with the hundreds of Buddhist classics hidden in Quan's eyes, the former is obviously not enough to surprise Yang Heng.

Of course, in addition to these, Yang Heng still has a lot of doubts or expectations about the water map.

This expectation and doubt naturally comes from the eight verses he saw that day:

"The classics of the door are full of sweat.

Cold spring nectar, wisdom like the sea.

The right to throw bricks is only to attract jade.

It's as good as water, and real people can be expected."

The other three sentences are nothing, but this third sentence has puzzled him these days.

"The right to throw bricks is only to attract jade." What is brick and what is jade? Is there any other secret hidden in this good water map? All this interests Yang Evergrande.

He vaguely felt that this picture was a huge treasure. With only one key, he could open the door and see the glory of the treasure inside.

Maybe hundreds of Buddhist classics are just some small colorful heads piled up outside this door. Is the real surprise still in the door?

Yang Heng also felt that his idea was a little whimsical and even unacceptable. Thinking about the hundreds of Buddhist classics, it is enough to make everyone on the continent jealous, but he is still looking for greater benefits. However, he just can't suppress this feeling in his heart.

This is a wonderful feeling. He felt that as long as he really found all the secrets of this good water map, he could not only avenge his father, but also really cultivate into a real person and be invincible to the world, as the last sentence of the verse said.

This feeling is not an empty wind, but an intuition conveyed to him by the upper good water map at the undersea wheel.

Dongdong! Dong Dong Dong!

While Yang Heng was trying to restore his power with the water map, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Who is it? Come in."

Yang Heng opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and said faintly.

He just swept his consciousness and had sensed that the people who came this time were not the new scribes who were familiar with each other, but the people surnamed Houfu.

He immediately expected that Mrs. Dingbei couldn't stand it and was going to do something to him.

So he became energetic and secretly alerted, quietly waiting for the people outside the door to come in.

Yang Heng had long expected that Mrs. Dingbei would have such a move, so he did not panic.

Sure enough, after a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and an old man with a crescent back and two fifteen or sixteen-year-old little girl came in.

These two little girls, white and beautiful, dressed in colorful clothes and dressed as a maid in the house, like a lady who came out of the picture of a lady, are the best choice. Compared with Shangguan Waner, who Yang Heng has served for ten years before, she is more than her. Obviously, she has reached a certain level of cultivation of Xuangong and has become extraordinary.

And the old gentleman with a cringed back is the Fan side that Yang Heng met before.

Seeing these three people, Yang Heng's eyelids beat violently, and an inexplicable idea rose up in his heart.

"Sure enough, do you want to use beauty tricks?" After thinking about it, Yang Heng sneered at his guess just now, "I'm afraid it's not just a beauty trick by Ding Bei's means."

"Cough, Mr. Mu Yi, at the order of the marquis and his wife, came to give gifts to the prince. Miaoke and Miaoyun, you two should salute to Mr. Muyi. Fan Yifang coughed and smiled. After ordering the two maids next to him, he said in a muffled voice to Yang Heng.

"Miao Ke, the maidservant, and Miao Yun wish you all the best." The voices of the two girls were pleasant and pleasant, like a yellow warbler. With their bowing movements, they also seemed to be attractive.

"Oh? Mr. Fan has always been well. Wansheng has been disturbed in Houfu. How can he still dare to accept gifts? What's more, Wansheng is a mysterious person of cultivation, and he doesn't need these maidservants any more. Let's ask Mr. Fan to take them back!" Yang Heng ignored the two maidservant and just said to Fan. Of course, he knew that he couldn't shirk it, but he still pretended to be polite.

"Munzi is welcome. Today, the remaining 79 sages have received this gift from the marquis, but this is the only place left for Mr. Mu. It was given to the two maidservants of the prince and his wife who personally told the old man. Please accept it and don't make it difficult for the old man to do it. What's more, even if the prince moves out of the Hou mansion and enters his official residence, he will have to be served by a girl. The two girls are very well-behaved and have nothing to do with the Hou family in the future. They will be the prince's people from now on. Fan Yifang laughed and looked at Yang Heng coldly, still smiling.

From the first time he saw this Fan Fang, Yang Heng did not leave a good impression on him. Now looking at his mouth and heartless appearance, Yang Heng's heart has a sense of disgust. He just wants this person to disappear from his eyes as soon as possible, so he no longer shirks it.

"So, please thank the marquis and his wife for the late life!"

After being stunned for a moment, Yang Heng finally agreed to accept the two maidservant.

When Yang Heng said this, Fan Yifang did not say anything more. The two were polite. Fan Yifang turned around and said goodbye. As soon as he went out of Yang Heng's door, a successful expression immediately appeared on Fan Yifang's face.

So there were only Yang Heng and the two maidservant left in the room.

Yang Heng didn't say much, just staring at the two maidservant. At the same time, he is also exploring the details of these two people.

At first, the two little girls dared to look at Yang Heng, but after being stared at by Yang Heng for a long time, they blushed and fell down and couldn't help hanging their heads.

"Hmm!" Yang Heng snorted and turned around and sat on a chair without saying a word.

The two maidservant immediately became uneasy. They didn't stand or sit. They didn't know what to do.

Yang Heng didn't say anything, but sat in the chair and silently calculated what Mrs. Ding Bei's intention was.

These two people were undoubtedly sent by Mrs. Dingbei to plot on him. But Yang Heng doesn't have a score in his heart how to plot him. Therefore, he never said a word in order to expose the two maids.

Yang Heng just explored silently and realized that these two maidservants were by no means simple.

They all look like 15 or 16 years old, but they have cultivated into an undersea wheel cyclone and become resounding sages. At this age, there is such a talent, which is much more than the young master and lady among ordinary scholars.

After all, they are just two little maids in Dingbeihou Mansion. If the identity was more noble, it would have been better to get the reward of elixir or the development wisdom of classics.

"Mrs. Dingbei sent these two maids here, but she really had enough money. These two maids should be Kang Yichun or Kang Yiqiu's companions and have studied the six arts of Confucianism. Otherwise, it is impossible to break through to the realm of sages at such an age.

Glancing at the two maidservant, Yang Heng thought secretly in his heart.

I heard from Fan Yifang that each of their 80 people was divided into two maidservants. Is this simply to please them?

Yang Heng knew that even if Kang Kang had such an idea, Mrs. Dingbei would definitely not agree, especially the two given to him. I'm afraid they were not to serve him, but to assassinate him.

To be fair, these two maidservant girls are very clever and beautiful, even the kind that can make ordinary people jump on at a glance. Even if these two are maids, they must be the best maids among maids.

There are two clever maids around him, which has been suffering for ten years. For Yang Heng, who only serves others, it should be said that it is the first time to be a groundbreaking thing, but Yang Heng is not happy.

The most poisonous woman, although these two girl are still young, they are not necessarily easy people. In the realm of sages, after the six arts of Confucianism and the development of wisdom, each of them can be called a human spirit, and which one is easy to deal with?

Especially now, Yang Hengliang has been the two maids for a long time and can't figure out what means these two people will use to deal with him.

"Since you are the girl given to me by the marquis, you two will be my son's people from now on. As my son's people, you must abide by my rules." Seeing that the two girl was just embarrassed, but never came up to talk, Yang Heng knew that it was not a way to drag it like this, so he opened his mouth coldly.

There was a stern look on his face, and as soon as he came up, he gave the two little power.