Chapter 132 Teaching the True Sutra

"Ah!" A scream broke the beauty of the two of them. After their lips, they looked at Bai Qinger, who came back with tea.

The beautiful woman saw Ling Feng bullied her master, and it was difficult to believe. Fortunately, the teacup was not broken by her.

Zhu Yuyan, who has always been serious in front of her disciples, has a big embrage this time. She feels that she can't hang on her face. She is busy struggling to get up, but she hugged Ling Feng. The man also scolded herself and said, "Qing'er, why does it take so long to serve a cup of tea?"

When I fixed my eyes, I found that the little girl had changed her body and clothes, highlighting the exquisite and convex curves, which were even more clean and neat, and the veil was also removed. Although the exposed posture lacked the thrilling shock, it was more an approachable and intimate feeling. Those bright and beautiful eyes, even in the light anger at this time, seemed to be affectionate, and with her innately slightly shy moving look, I believe that not many men can resist.

Bai Qinger first cast an inquiring look at her master to make sure that she was not coerced. Then she stared at Ling Feng with hatred and offered a cup of tea to Zhu Yuyan. Ling Feng put her share on the table three feet away and looked at him provocatively.

Ling Feng didn't want to be like a little girl. Although he might be one or two years older than him, he really wanted to taste the fragrance of tea fed by Zhu Yuyan's little mouth. At this time, he heard the little girl whispering something like "a man who can only bully women" and let himself listen. It seems that the tiger does not send You are a sick cat!

Let Zhu Yuyan sit on his lap and have a mouth. The tea lid on the table flew up. The tea inside rolled up in a spiral and flew towards the Lingfeng. On the way, it turned into a small water dragon. Unexpectedly, she blinked at the stunned Bai Qinger, let out a dragon roar, rushed into his mouth and disappeared.

"Good tea!" Ling Feng also squeezed his lips and praised.

Zhu Yuyan exclaimed, "Brother Ming has a good ability! This method of turning water into a dragon is enough to be proud of the world!"

Previously, it has been rumored that Ling Feng has the ability to control the water dragon. Although many ordinary people believe in him and regard him as the son of the real dragon, the heads of various forces do not believe it. She has also sneered at this. How much real anger should it take? Who would be stupid to do this useless thing?

And it happened in front of him, but he had no effort, which showed that Ling Feng did have magical powers in this regard.

Ling Feng put his face together with her pink face and said with a smile, "No one, but I'm familiar with it!" Suddenly asked Bai Qinger, "Where is the bedroom?"

Bai Qinger was stunned, and her hand couldn't help pointing to the east wing. When she looked again, Ling Feng had picked up the shy Zhu Yuyan and walked out. Her mind went blank. When did the world become like this? Why doesn't the master object? There is an unspeakable taste in my heart, which seems to be bitter and astringent.

Ling Feng put Zhu Yuyan on the couch, lay quietly beside her, closed his eyes, felt the dim yellow candlelight, smelled her fragrance, and gave rise to a strange mood of happiness in the bottom of his heart.

Zhu Yuyan couldn't help wondering how he couldn't continue the action just now, so that he couldn't get up and down. Could it be that he couldn't change his character? The upcoming veto is really ridiculous. Suddenly, I realized how I could have such an idea. Today, I have lost my temper in front of this man, and I have even forgotten the purpose of talking to him. It is really an unprecedented situation.

Does it mean that the heart demon method really has such a strong spiritual influence? She even had the absurd idea of lying down with him until the end of time.

She couldn't help asking, "What are you bringing me here for?"

Ling Feng turned around and lay opposite her. She laughed and said, "Of course I'm here to sleep!"

"I don't believe it." Zhu Yuyan's three words escaped from the corners of her mouth, and there was a clear smile in her eyes, like a naughty girl who played tricks. A little girl in the corner of the wall outside the window was shocked, and then a cold hum of a man came from her ear, so scared that she quickly avoided it.

Ling Feng asked, "What's the matter with Yuyan going to see me today?"

Zhu Yuyan was stunned. She didn't expect that he would ask about the business in a beautiful way. He looked at him for a long time and sighed, "Brother Ming won't even leave Yuyan with his love overnight?"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly. First, he didn't expect to lose interest in inexplicably after coming here. A warm feeling hit his heart, which made him unable to interrupt. Second, he remembered Mrs. Dongming, Shan Meixian. The jade man in front of him was her mother. She was already disgusted with him for taking Song Yueyuan's mother and daughter, and repeatedly warned him not to harass her daughter. Son Shan Wanjing, what's the difference between him and Zhu Yuyan's super friendship?

He said with a straight face, "Yuyan, you still can't forget Shi Zhixuan in your heart. The deeper the love, the deeper the hatred. If there is no love, there is no hatred. You should know that the magic power has been unable to advance for decades, and it's all because of him, right?

"Not bad." Zhu Yuyan's face turned cold, and the cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said lightly.

Ling Feng stroked her fragrant back with one hand, hugged her in front of her chest, and said pitifully, "You should know that even if you kill Shi Zhixuan, you may not be able to eliminate the flaws in your heart."

The spiritual flaw is a very mysterious thing, which can be said to be a kind of heart demon, which prevents Zhu Yuyan from making a breakthrough in heaven and magic.

Zhu Yuyan hates Shi Zhixuan so much. In addition to killing her teacher and preventing her from going abroad, she can't tolerate the deception of that year. She tried to forget him, so she found Yue Shan, a poor man she never loved, and gave birth to a daughter for him.

People in the devil's door are cruel to others and more cruel to themselves. Unfortunately, all this is still in vain. She didn't come to the end, and she couldn't go to the end!

Zhu Yuyan sighed, "What can Yuyan do?"

"I can help you." Ling Feng picked up her face and said.

Zhu Yuyan's lacquer-like eyes lit up and said suspiciously, "Why?"

How can a strange man help an old woman who has only met once? She thought to herself. If he said that he was addicted to his beauty, she would not believe it.

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know." He will always feel pity for what happened to her, and he won't tell her about it.

"I don't know?" Zhu Yuyan suddenly felt ridiculous. He was really the best. She asked with a smile, "How can you help me?" I don't have much hope for him.

Ling Feng said proudly, "You write down my practice route in your body." A true air poured in from her back, but it was a pure Taoist Xuangong Jiuyin Zhenjing. He expanded the meridians for the two dragons and secretly learned the operation of its true spirit.

Zhu Yuyan's delicate body was shocked and said, "Is this the skill of Taoism?"

Ling Feng said, "That's good. You have to modify this martial arts, but with your experience, it's no problem to get some inspiration from it. Then he recited: "The way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the shortcomings. Therefore, it is better than the truth, and the less is more than enough. Its meaning is broad, its reason is profound, its interest is deep, the image of heaven and earth, yin and yang..."

The Jiuyin Zhenjing is extensive and profound, and he has no chance to peep at it, but this set of congenital naive operation route is indeed good. Although there is no long-term true spirit, it is not inferior to the general method in the magic strategy. He has thought more than once about how amazing Huangshang, who created this set of martial arts, should be, and how could it fall into the hands of Dugu Qiubai?

You should know that Huangshang was still a scholar when he was more than 30 years old. He had no power to tie a chicken. After reading the Taoist collection, he entered the martial arts with Taoism. In just a few years, he grew into a peerless master and successfully suppressed the Ming uprising for the imperial court. Who doesn't accept such a person?

It can be imagined that the most meaningful thing about the Jiuyin Zhenjing is not even its practice, but the true meaning of Taoism. With the rise of the Internet in later generations, some people have sorted out the scriptures. Of course, Ling Feng remembers the content, and it is unknown whether it is useful or not. He didn't feel anything. He still remembered a complete version of the Yijinjing in his head, and he didn't realize any heavenly way.

He told Zhu Yuyan these things and hoped that she could understand a little from it. After all, he comes from a professional background, and I don't know how much better he is in terms of perception than his half-way comrade. Of course, if he gets nothing, he won't lose anything. Shouldn't she be able to practice crazy?

"What are your conditions?" Zhu Yuyan suppressed her excitement and asked.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "What a vulgar negotiation! Just think that you owe me a favor, okay?" Kissed her delicate red lips, and her tongues were intertwined. After a long time, he continued, "Indulging in the past will only make it more difficult for you to forget that bitter memory and increase your heart. The deceased is gone, and there is no need to care about it. You should try to fall in love with another person, shouldn't you?

Zhu Yuyan asked funnyly, "Who should Yuyan fall in love with?"

This is indeed an interesting proposal, but is it still possible for me? Looking back on what happened just now, I was moved.

It is undeniable that this man does have fascinating capital. In the past, she found that she had this terrible feeling of attraction, and she would be deeply afraid of falling into the meaningless ** and forcing herself to kill him.

But now, on the one, she doesn't have this ability, and on the other, she thinks that this may be a way to relieve herself. How many years does she have left?

Ling Fenghu's eyes shot a confident glow and said, "Believe me, you will fall in love with me!"

His god-like expression was deeply branded in Zhu Yuyan's heart, which made her tremble suddenly. When she looked again, she found that he disappeared in her eyes like a ghost.

Everything just now seemed to be a dream. Only the strong smell of men on her lips reminded her that maybe she would really get out of that nightmare, but is it another nightmare waiting for her?

She immediately fell into an unknown panic, just like when she decided to give her innocent body to that person more than 40 years ago!