Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

There is a magnificent mansion in the southwest of Shenjing City. Most of the owners of the mansion are wealthy businessmen, and the rich and powerful families do not live here.

There were three locust trees planted in front of one of the mansions. Black spots formed on the ground, which was very unsightly. However, the owner of the mansion had no intention of cutting down the three locust trees and kept them standing proudly in the wind.

The passers-by frowned and felt incredible.

The oil dripping from the locust tree is so annoying that even those who like a clean home would not plant it. I really don’t understand why the owner of this family is like this.

At this time, in the master bedroom of this mansion, four people were lying on a large bed.

A strange fragrance floated in the room.

The plain flower brocade of Mingyue Embroidery Tower covered their bodies.

Three charming faces, as red as drunkenness, were pressed against the chest of a handsome middle-aged man.

One lay on his chest, and two cuddled up to his sides.

The middle-aged man looked lazy, but his eyes were sharp and his big hands were roaming freely under the brocade quilt.

The beauty lying on him said softly: "Master, why don't we leave Shenjing? After the old guy from Feitian Temple can't find us, according to the virtue of Daxueshan Sect, he will send more masters to chase us. ”

"That's right, sir, it's better to leave. Once we leave, no matter how strong the Snow Mountain Sect is, will they still dare to chase us to the main altar?"

"Give them some courage, but they don't dare to go!" The third beauty chuckled: "They can only show off their power in the Snowy Mountains. Our headquarters is not the Snowy Mountains!"

"Old—Master—!" The three beauties saw that the handsome middle-aged man had no intention of speaking at all. Their eyes gradually became empty, as if they were wandering in the sky, and they all expressed disapproval.

The middle-aged Junyi came back to his senses, shook his head and said with a smile: "If it hadn't been for what the Taoist master told me, I would have gone far away. Why stay here and take risks? That guy Xiao Wang always feels unreliable!"

"Master, this guy Wang Qingshan is so annoying!"

"He's always jealous and wants to take off our clothes. Master, let's teach him a lesson!"

Junyi, a middle-aged man, shook his head: "Now he is a famous person in front of the Taoist Master."

"master--!"

"Okay, if you want to teach him a lesson, just do it yourself. With the current cultivation level of you three little goblins, it's not a piece of cake to deal with him!" A handsome middle-aged hand touched a person's back and stroked it gently. , looked like he was petting a cat, and said with a smile: "You have gained a lot of benefits from these monks in Feitian Temple, right?"

"It is really pure." One of the women praised: "I have never received such pure power. Master, this time we stepped into the realm of Shen Yuan. We are indeed very lucky!"

"Hehe, next time I'll suck some young monks from Feitian Temple. Sir, all the young monks from Feitian Temple have a good skin. Is it because they paid attention to appearance when they were selecting their disciples?"

The handsome middle-aged man shook his head: "Feitian Temple's mental skills are incredible. They can make men become more masculine. Just like those monks, they can also change their original appearance."

"Hehe, it does look manly!"

“It tastes great!”

"It's a pity that I can't compare with you, Master!"

"You little goblins, you must drain me dry!" Junyi, a middle-aged man, slapped me hard, and there was a crisp "pop" sound.

The woman rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "Master, you are the reincarnation of a god, we are willing to bow down!"

One of the women said: "Sir, what's wrong with Taoist Master? You have to stay here. My right eyelid has been twitching in the past two days. I don't feel good. Master, why don't you evacuate Shenjing first!"

"Right eye jumps? That doesn't matter, you may be about to make a fortune!" The handsome middle-aged man smiled and said, "Just wait to pick up the money."

"master--!"

"This matter is confidential. I can't tell you. I can't leave for the time being anyway." Middle-aged Junyi shook his head: "With Xiao Wang's ability to cover the sky and the sun, the Snow Mountain Sect can't do anything about it, so you can just stay here peacefully." yes."

"But……"

The handsome middle-aged man took out his right hand from the brocade quilt, still carrying the fragrance and warmth of a woman's body: "We will not fall into this little gutter. Xiao Wang has always wanted to win me over to do things for him. This boy is so ambitious. , the Taoist just let it develop, he is truly worthy of being a Taoist, with great spirit!"

"Master, how about we kill him?"

"Just teach him a lesson, but you can't kill him. He is a treasure now. If you kill him, let alone if the master doesn't agree, the court won't agree either!"

"Hmph, it's really unpleasant!"

"I don't believe that the Lord will always tolerate his misbehavior. There will always be unlucky times, and it's not too late to deal with him then!"

"Xiao Yao understands things best. Now we have to rely on his ability to cover the sky and the sun. Otherwise, we will be really troubled by the stinky monks from Feitian Temple."

"Mei! Three! Change!" Shen shouted loudly.

"Bang!" The window suddenly exploded, and splinters of wood shot towards the four people on the bed.

Every piece of wood roared shrilly.

The handsome middle-aged Mei Sanbian also reacted very quickly. The flower brocade suddenly stood up, blocking it like a wall in front of the broken wood.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

It was like the sound of countless stones falling to the ground from a height of a hundred meters.

The slender and tall monk Zhiyuan floated into the house from the window, landed in front of the bed, and looked at the four naked people indifferently.

The men are strong and healthy, and the women are stunning.

Monk Zhiyuan Gujing Wubo looked at Mei Sanbian calmly as if the four people in front of him were wearing clothes.

Mei Sanbian's sharp eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Zhiyuan Bald Donkey, you actually came here!"

"Do you think that the Heaven Covering Sun Skill can really protect you?!" Monk Zhiyuan said in a deep voice: "Today is the day for you, Mei Sanbian, to surrender!"

Fakong stood outside the mansion, his mind opened, and saw a white light wheel slowly floating behind Monk Zhiyuan's head.

This is a first-class master with full firepower.

Zhiyuan punched out.

Old Monk Huiling stood outside the window, looking around, and saw the four naked people, and hurriedly turned his head to cover his eyes: "It's over, it's over, my eyes!"

Fakong floated to his side: "Master, what's wrong with my eyes?"

"I'm almost blinded, it's too hard!" Old Monk Huiling covered his eyes with one hand and turned his head away, absolutely not looking inside the house.

Fakong had already seen the situation inside the house with his mind, but the Medicine Buddha statue suppressed him, and his heart was calm.

The three women shrank into a corner, bent over and stretched out their hands to cover the important parts of their bodies, which made them even more tempting.

Mei Sanbian was not as vulnerable as Fakong imagined. He actually resisted the attack of Monk Zhiyuan.

Mei Sanbian's palms were white as jade, soft and weak, and he lightly met the fist and took all the punches of Monk Zhiyuan.

Fakong was extremely surprised.

He knew that the martial arts of the Demon Sect were magical, and among the six paths, the martial arts of Chenghai Dao was the most magical.

But he didn't expect it to be so magical.

A second-grade martial artist could withstand more than ten punches from a first-grade martial artist, and still didn't see the intention of falling into a disadvantage.

The many martial arts of Chenghai Dao slid through his mind one by one, and finally stopped at a palm method - the Return to Silence Palm.

Its matching mental method should be the Heaven and Earth Return to Silence Secret.

Qiankun Yin and Yang, return to nothingness, return to silence.

To neutralize all forces is the purpose of the Return to Silence Palm.

His mind was always open, staring at the light on the two of them.

He saw through the light that Mei Sanbian, through the Return to Silence Palm, actually led the monk Zhiyuan's fist force to his feet, and most of it was led out of his body, instead of defeating the monk Zhiyuan's fist force.

This Return to Silence Palm can actually deal with the first-grade. As long as you practice it as deeply as Mei Sanbian, you can resist the first-grade in a short time.

It is really an incredible magic skill.

Monk Zhiyuan's killing intent became stronger and stronger, and the white light behind his head became brighter and brighter. Later, the Return to Silence Palm could no longer completely lead it away.

The fist force accumulated in Mei Sanbian's body.

As a result, Mei Sanbian gradually couldn't hold on and retreated involuntarily.

"Ah!" The three women suddenly attacked.

The direction of Mei Sanbian's retreat was exactly the corner of the three of them.

The three women attacked naked, and Monk Zhiyuan saw only the vast white in front of him, and he felt dizzy.

He sneered and brushed the sleeves of his monk's robe.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The three women flew out in the air, hit the wall heavily, and fell on the big bed, with blood gushing out of the corners of their mouths.

They bought two seconds for Mei Sanbian, thinking that he could easily get away with his amazing martial arts.

But when they turned their heads, they found that Mei Sanbian did not run away, but was frozen in place with an ugly face.

Monk Zhiyuan punched lightly.

"Puff!" Mei Sanbian was hit hard, and a stream of blood spurted out immediately, mixed with minced meat.

Monk Zhiyuan glanced out the window.

He also found something strange. Why did Mei Sanbian suddenly stop moving? Was it because his fist suddenly broke out and made him unable to move, or was it because of something else?

"Old bald donkey, do you still need our help?" Old Monk Huiling said with a smile: "Hurry up and solve it. It's really embarrassing that you can't even take down a second-grade!"

"Nonsense!" Monk Zhiyuan snorted and punched Mei Sanbian lightly at the center of his eyebrows.

There was a muffled "bang" sound in Mei Sanbian's head, and his eyes suddenly became dazed. The light in his eyes quickly dimmed until it went out, and blood slowly seeped out of his seven orifices.

Monk Zhiyuan turned his head to look at the three women, walked forward lightly, and punched them on the forehead.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three charming and seductive women fell down softly, motionless, and died, and blood slowly flowed out of their seven orifices.

"Amitabha!" Fakong clasped his hands and chanted a Buddhist name.

He used the immobilization spell, otherwise, Mei Sanbian might have escaped!

He secretly warned: This is a lesson, don't think that the Vajra Indestructible God can stop the first-grade, it's amazing, the world is so big, there are countless extraordinary skills, and there are countless hidden masters.

This Mei Sanbian is just about to step into the first-grade, are the elders of Chenghai Dao so powerful?

"He has also mastered a miraculous skill." Monk Zhiyuan came to Mei Sanbian and looked at the upright Mei Sanbian: "Otherwise he would definitely not be able to withstand my three punches."

"It's not a miraculous skill, it's that his cultivation is almost at the first level, right?" Old Monk Huiling curled his lips: "In short, the old bald donkey is just looking for an excuse to excuse his own incompetence! He thought it was easy to get, like taking something out of a bag!"

"He should have mastered the Yin-Yang Taixu Gong."

"Yin-Yang Taixu Gong? Impossible!"

"What's impossible!" Monk Zhiyuan said coldly: "The elder of Chenghai Dao has amazing talent, it's not surprising that he has mastered this skill."