Too Reckless

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Before I knew it, half a day had passed.

Zuo Lingquan fell into silence while looking at the dark night of Blondung outside.

Beside her, a woman in a long golden dress lay on her side on the blanket, and fell asleep with her arms folded over her chest. The curves of her shoulders, side waist and thighs can be described as ups and downs, and the scenery is infinite.

After staring outside for a long time, Zuo Lingquan wanted to raise his hand and shake his daughter-in-law, but when he saw that his daughter-in-law was sleeping soundly, he couldn't be disturbed, so he could only wait quietly beside him.

After an unknown amount of time, the beauty in the golden dress finally made a move.

Shangguan Yutang moved his eyelashes slightly, opened his eyes, first glanced at the sleeping position of his young daughter-in-law, turned over and lay down, and looked out the window:

"Huh? It's not dawn yet?"

Zuo Lingquan stretched out his hands: "It feels like it can't be lit up anymore, um... It's understandable that the two poles of heaven and earth become extremely day or night."

Shangguan Yutang sat up and observed the vegetation outside, hesitating a little, but didn't say any more. After all, this place is not an extremely dark and empty place, and the radiance of the stars and the moon and the thin aura are enough to support the ecology of the place.

Originally, Shangguan Yutang's plan was to wait for the morning to set off, but now that the morning is not seen, she no longer waits, she stood up and brushed her hair:

"Where's my hairpin?"

Zuo Lingquan blinked and felt that this scene was a bit like Jiang Yi and Qing Wan getting up from the bed to look for a belly pocket and hairpin when their cultivation was low. Zu wears a little too much...

"What are you thinking?" Shangguan Yutang waited for a while, but when he didn't see his attendant hand over the jewelry with both hands, he turned around with a bad look.

Zuo Lingquan quickly put away his unruly thoughts, a carp stood up straight, took out a small wooden box from Linglong Pavilion, and took out a dragon pattern hair ornament from it.

Shangguan Yutang glanced slightly, but saw a few folded colored fabrics in the wooden box, as well as a small turtle jade pendant, a pig-headed man jade pendant, etc., which should be a jewelry box, and his eyes were slightly disgusting:

"You are very particular about people, a dignified man, and you also bring a jewelry box."

Zuo Lingquan handed the dragon pattern hair ornament to the ancestor:

"It's all small things sent by Lingye and the others. They are of great significance and must be properly treasured..."

It turned out to be a token of love... Shangguan Yutang was relieved, she took the hair accessories out of the box...?

A token of love?

"Why did you put the deity's hair accessories in that box? Do you think the deity is for you?"

if not?

Zuo Lingquan definitely thinks so! There are so many people in Dengchaogang, and Yingying is still here, so I threw it to him, but what is it? He just collected it for two days and still hasn't warmed up...

"No, no, um... It's the things of seniors, too precious to be placed with me, so I put them together with my most precious things..."

"Humph…"

Shangguan Yutang threw the hairpin to Zuo Lingquan at that time, which was indeed meant to be a gift; because she untied the bondage, it was equivalent to 'the overlord disarms his armor and fights to the death'. Quan had nothing to remember after her death.

It's okay now, these meanings can't be expressed.

Shangguan Yutang didn't care about Zuo Lingquan's private possession of her personal belongings. He raised his long jet-black hair with both hands, and wore dragon-patterned hair accessories on both sides, turning his head back into a heroic big back.

Zuo Lingquan packed up the lighting poles, blankets and other items, and asked:

"Which direction do you start looking for?"

Shangguan Yutang rested for a while, and realized that he might stay in this place for a long time, Mei Jinshui was in the same predicament, and it was useless to worry. She looked back at the statue of Taoist ancestors in the center of the hall, and pondered a little:

"This is a Taoist site. It is very important in terms of specifications. It must have its role. Let's check it out first."

Shangguan Yutang turned around and walked out of the dilapidated apse. You could see the waist-thick ancient vines entwined between the stone walls. The murals were already gorgeous, and there were only a few stone carvings half-buried.

Taoism has the longest inheritance in Jiuzhou, and it has always been the number one wealthy family. Even if there is no Xianjun in the contemporary era, the inheritance of its sect will still have a long-lasting influence on the practice.

Shangguan Yutang understands the structure of the Taoist gate very well. Although this place has long since decayed, the Fengshui layout is not much different from that of the current Taoist sect. She took Zuo Lingquan through the nave and came to a mountain that may be the back of the sect. .

For the important places of the sect, such as the Zhenyao Pagoda or the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Taoism will be placed in the back mountain, and the construction technology is also top-notch. Normally, it can guarantee that it will lose its effect for thousands of years, and if it loses its effect, it will not fall for ten thousand years.

Zuo Lingquan came to the outside of the mountain and acted as a coolie according to Yutang's instructions. He removed the layers of vines and found traces of stone buildings under the soil.

But Shangguan Yutang looked at the stone wall carefully, but frowned:

"and many more."

Zuo Lingquan, who was carrying the thick vines, paused: "What's the matter?"

Shangguan Yutang raised his hand and waved lightly, and the ground outside the stone wall was turned over, revealing a collapsed hole in the wall. The inside of the wall should be the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

Shangguan Yutang hooked his fingers lightly, and the bulge flew out from under the dust and landed in her hand. After flicking off the dust, it could be seen that it was a wooden box.

Zuo Lingquan frowned, and came to check carefully. The wooden box was about the length of the palm of his hand, and there was a relief of the word 'Ghost Valley' on the surface, which looked like a box containing medicinal materials.

This discovery is undoubtedly a bit terrifying.

If this place was erased after the Taiyin was sealed, no one would have set foot here for nearly 10,000 years.

Ghost Valley Gorge is a branch of Huajunzhou Tiandi City. The sect that was born after Shang Yin left, only four or five thousand years ago. Not to mention the wooden box, no matter how good Xianjia craftsmanship is, this kind of packaging box directly Buried in moist soil, it can guarantee that it will not rot for five hundred years, which is considered to be extremely solid.

The fact that this wooden box appeared here can only mean that there were people who came to this ruin before them, and it wasn't that long ago!

Zuo Lingquan almost subconsciously restrained his breath, and carefully observed the left and right:

"Are there any outsiders here?"

Shangguan Yutang raised his eyes and looked around:

"Judging from the thickness of the dust, the time is very near, at most Jiazi. This is the ghost king ginseng produced in Guigu Gorge. Judging from the size of the medicine box, it is a three-thousand-year immortal product. It can be used here, but it can only be eaten raw. I'm afraid I won't be able to forget the opportunity."

Zuo Lingquan wasn't surprised by this, because he didn't forget the way, no matter how lucky he was, he couldn't have floated here alive.

"Is the other party dead?"

"Even if we run out of ammunition and food, a single ghost king ginseng is enough to hang us for a hundred years, and he will definitely not die. But the other party will eat this, which means that the situation at the time was not much better than ours. It only depends on whether we find a place to recover over the years."

Zuo Lingquan's mood was as if he had drifted to the isolated island and suddenly found out that there were cannibals on the island. Looking at the ancient trees and weeds outside, he didn't have the slightest sense of the beauty of the night.

He took out the saber and held it in his hand, thought about it, and said:

"Quickly find Yingying and Mei Jinshui. Fighting with aliens is at least human. The ghosts that haunt here know what they are."

Shangguan Yutang's expression was a little dignified, but he actually had some guesses in his heart.

After all, the cultivators of Wangji in Jiuzhou are too rare, and Yuyao Continent is out of date. Now there are only five in total. There may be more in other continents, but they can be counted.

With this level of cultivator, it is impossible for her to not hear the wind when she shows up. As long as she selects cultivators who have not reported any news in the past one or two hundred years, the scope is very small...

"Let's go, keep your breath low, and don't make any noise."

Shangguan Yutang took out the golden mace and the smaller basalt shield, hung it on his back, and took Zuo Lingquan silently into the jungle...

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By the inland lake, the night is silent.

There was a reclining chair under the eaves outside the wooden house, and Cui Yingying leaned on it, holding a vermilion wine gourd in her hand, swaying, watching the night in a daze.

Mei Jinshui was wearing a light yellow dress, and sat in front of the desk by the window. In front of her was the immortal guqin 'Haiyue Qinghui', which belonged to the ancestors of the Qiutao family.

dong dong~~ dong dong~~~

It's true that Cui Yingying's qin skills top Dongzhou, but that's because Dongzhou is led by a reckless woman like Yutang, and there is no artistic atmosphere at all; in terms of musical temperament, she is actually a little weaker than Hua Junzhou's master. It is even more incomparable to the master who is known to the world.

Cui Yingying lay on the chair and listened, but she didn't want to be confused by the master's superb piano skills, so she interrupted in the middle:

"This qin is an ancestral piece of Xuanwutai. It should be returned to its original owner. After you finish playing it, give it to me."

Mei Jinshui had a smile on the corner of her mouth: "I bought this qin from the Xie family back then, paid the price of an immortal weapon for my teacher, and I still have the deed; even if I want to return it to the original owner, the Xie family Now I can't get the money back, so if you forcibly return it, it's violating the contract and you're not following the right path."

"…"

It felt strange that Cui Yingying was taught not to follow the right path by her evil female demon master, but she really couldn't refute it. Because the family property sold by the ancestors of the Xie family was sold with real money and silver, maybe the money was returned to the Xie family to continue their life;

Cui Yingying said that Mei Jinshui couldn't help her, so she didn't mention it, looked at the sky and said:

"What's going on today?"

"Where the sky and the earth are extremely yin, it is normal to see the dawn of the world. We should have run to the edge of heaven and earth, far away from Jiuzhou, and we may not be able to go back in this life, and Yutang should be the same."

At first, Cui Yingying didn't believe that there was a place where Shizun and Yutang couldn't go back, but Mei Jinshui didn't mean to run away at all, and she gradually became a little skeptical.

If she really can't go back, Cui Yingying is not too desperate. After all, Zuo Lingquan and Yutang are still there, no matter how lonely you are, there will always be someone to rely on, but it will be difficult to deal with how to live in the future.

As Zuo Lingquan's private Taoist companion, she is without exception the 'original wife' here. No matter how firm Yutang's mind is without a second man, I am afraid that she will have to dedicate herself to her son-in-law and become her sister in the future.

But what about Master?

If you can't go back, you definitely can't keep the master locked up, everyone has to live together on an isolated island outside the world in the next life.

She can hug Ling Quan and Yutang people to keep warm. What kind of identity should a master be? You can't live outside and be a neighbor for life, right?

Ten years and a hundred years can be said, if for thousands of years, a woman lives alone, can't see outsiders at all, the only person who can meet the opposite **** is Zuo Lingquan, and there is no other way to comfort the mind and body, will it be...

"…"

Cui Yingying's thoughts gradually drifted, but after a while, she had already thought of the plot of her breaking through the adultery of Shizun, and it was difficult for her to accept running away from home. Shizun and Yutang hugged her and cried and apologized, begging her to come back...

Mei Jinshui will definitely go back, but she just didn't think of a countermeasure for the time being. Looking at Cui Yingying's tangled and relieved face, she knew what Yingying was thinking, and said:

"Don't think wildly. When that time comes, you have no choice but to accept your fate. When did you stop what Yutang and I wanted to do?"

? ? !

Hey!

Cui Yingying felt that the woman in the window was not at all as amiable and amiable as she was when she was young.

Cui Yingying got up and came into the room, hugged Mei Jinshui's chest from behind, and carried her to the bed:

"Have you forgotten your current identity? You are a prisoner, and I am the Lord of the Nine Sects. Lie down for me. I didn't ask you to get up. Who told you to sit here and play the piano?"

Mei Jinshui didn't struggle, she was pushed down and sat on the bunk, so she leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the rouge gouache on the table, and prepared to put on makeup.

In the end, the housekeeper's mother-in-law and the apprentice were indeed fierce. Seeing this, she also confiscated the rouge, and said:

"A lot of age, even if you are captured, you don't forget to put on makeup. Do you still want to use beauty tricks to charm us heroes of the right way?"

Mei Jinshui feels like a sullen single mother who was taught by her daughter to be indecent, but in fact the situation is similar.

She picked up the comb and combed her long hair, showing her signature smile:

"As a teacher, you have to use beauty tricks. You can't stand up to your 'righteous heroes' without applying makeup. It's just that the teacher likes to convince people with virtue and disdains to use these small tricks."

"Cut~" Cui Yingying was slightly dissatisfied: "Are you really a hero of righteousness, you are all a lecher, and you can't walk when you see it?"

Mei Jinshui nodded slightly: "The world is divided into yin and yang, and people are divided into men and women, it is destined that men will be attracted by beauty, but some men are more able to stick to the bottom line. For this kind of man, you must first convince people with reason and make him feel Standing on a united front with you, and then applying beauty, he has no reason to refuse, and will naturally be driven by nature..."

Cui Yingying glared slightly: "I need you to teach me how to get along with men? The love between men and women comes from the heart, how can I be like you, plan first..."

"Alas, love at first sight is rare. Most men and women in the world are one of the active and passive. The active one doesn't think about the strategy. They just follow their feelings or expect the other party to post back.

Cui Yingying saw that Mei Jinshui's great principle was followed by another, and she couldn't help but use the words of Yutang, and said:

"A thousand-year-old yellow-flowered girl, who has never kissed a man before, is teaching the deity here, are you qualified?"

Mei Jinshui's smile gradually thickened, revealing her white teeth:

"Yingying has already kissed a man?"

? !

Cui Yingying's expression froze, she knew she had lost her words, and she blinked:

"I... No, Yutang kissed me and told me. Don't you have neither? Why teach me?"

Mei Jinshui combed her long hair and smiled:

"Yutang is really reckless, such a young junior dares to attack..."

"How do you know it's Zuo Lingquan?"

Mei Jinshui blinked: "I didn't say Zuo Lingquan. Except for Shang Zhao and Chaoli, the nine sects are all her juniors. She can't look at those two, right?"

"…"

Cui Yingying felt that she was being unrestrictedly extracting information from the evil demon!

Continuing the conversation, she is afraid she will shake out all the underwear Yutang is wearing, without knowing it!

After Cui Yingying noticed the problem, her eyes sank:

"You can't even try to say things from my mouth. No matter how dishonest you are, don't blame the deity for being rude. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Mei Jinshui shrugged slightly and sighed helplessly: "Okay, come play a piece of music and listen to it, see if you have made progress over the years."

Cui Yingying felt that Shizun's words were inscrutable, and she didn't want to chat anymore, but there was nothing to do, so she sat down beside the piano platform and started to play "Thunderbolt Jingxian" composed by Qiutao.

This song was hailed by Zuo Lingquan as "crazy head shaking in the night field", and is characterized by a burst of crispness.

clang-clang-clang-

A rhythmically strong tune resounded in the wooden house.

When Mei Jinshui looked at her appearance, she knew that she was a master of classical music. When she heard this 'noise', her eyes suddenly changed, as if she was looking at the idle man 'burning the piano and boiling the crane', she couldn't help but say:

"Yingying, take it easy, this is the only one in this world of qin..."

"Musical instruments are not meant to be played. This is a tune that contemporary young people like. Your genre is outdated long ago."

"yes?"

Mei Jinshui listened to it for a long time, only to think that the contemporary era has "broken rituals and music".

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