Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

The skin at the ankle felt warm.

The electric current that rose for no reason was crackling all the way. Chang An still turned her face away and didn't look at him. Her beautiful eyes were misty and her earlobes were red.

"You didn't resist. Does it mean you can practice?"

Ren Pingsheng's heart moved. He gently stroked her fair skin with his fingertips and planned to teach her how to practice.

The cold voice sounded again.

"No."

This was the first time Chang An refused since getting married.

Ren Pingsheng was stunned at first, then he hesitated, and didn't know whether to continue.

At this moment.

Chang An turned his head to look at him, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Let go."

Ren Pingsheng saw her so indifferent for the first time, and his heart sank. He took away the hand on her fair ankle and admitted his mistake decisively: "I shouldn't be so frivolous, Madam, don't be angry."

Chang An's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still didn't say a word.

"I'm still too anxious."

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but before he opened his mouth, he heard Chang An coldly say: "Get out."

"..."

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds, and decided to retreat and apologize: "Today, I offended Madam, and I will never do so again."

As he said, he took out the annotated "Yin Yang Liang Yi Heart Sutra" from his arms, put it on the bedside, and said carefully: "Madam, you can read this exercise in your spare time. It is good for Madam's body.

Of course, if Madam doesn't want to practice, there is no need to force it. Everything is fine as long as Madam is happy."

After saying that, he didn't stop and walked out the door. His back was bleak and lonely.

On the bed, Chang An looked at his back, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and his heart was mixed.

At this time.

A familiar and magnetic female voice sounded in his ears.

"Since you have decided to open up a new path, you must be calm and free to control it."

Sure enough, the master came.

Chang An replied, "My disciple, remember this."

"To fall in love or forget about love is all for the purpose of achieving the state of selflessness and integrating into the world. Now that you have fallen in love, it is time to try to forget about love."

The voice sounded again, long and ethereal.

Chang An hesitated for a moment and replied, "My disciple has not fallen in love yet."

After the words fell.

A beautiful Taoist nun wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dustpan appeared out of thin air and looked at her expressionlessly: "Whether you have fallen in love or not, you know it in your heart. I only remind you one thing, don't forget your original intention."

Chang An's original intention of joining the Renzong was very simple - to become an immortal.

Over the past ten years.

She has made many efforts to realize this ideal.

Swallowing the Gu worm cultivated by the demon clan is one of the attempts.

It's a pity that she encountered an accident in the process of seizing the Gu worm, and she was seriously injured by the three demon generals. She has been unable to refine the Gu worm, so that she is now in a dilemma.

Now, opening up a new road is also an attempt, and it is the attempt most recognized by the master.

"Master, I remind you again that emotional matters should be cut off when necessary, and you should not indulge in them too much.

Master was troubled by trivial matters in the world for too long, and thus missed the opportunity to move forward. Don't repeat the mistakes of Master."

The beautiful Taoist nun said indifferently.

"Disciple understands." Chang An replied with no joy or sadness on her face.

"Very good."

The beautiful Taoist nun was relieved to see her cold face and nodded slightly.

After a few seconds, she suddenly discovered something, and frowned: "You have been recuperating for a long time, why haven't you recovered your cultivation?"

Chang An told the truth: "Disciple lifted the seal once."

If the seal is lifted, the poisonous insect will devour the spiritual energy in her body.

No matter how long she cultivates, it is useless.

The beautiful Taoist nun didn't ask the reason, frowned, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Chang An hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, don't worry. I have a way to restore my cultivation within half a year."

"What method?"

"The Yin-Yang Heart Sutra."

"..."

The beautiful Taoist nun looked at her disciple with a strange look.

As one of the leaders of the Taoist sect, she naturally knew the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra.

Is her disciple really practicing this technique just to restore his cultivation?

She couldn't help but doubt it.

On the other hand, Chang An looked normal and frank: "My disciple just wants to restore his cultivation as soon as possible, not to indulge in love.

After my disciple recovers to the fifth level, he will go to Nanjiang to refine the poisonous insects. After entering the extraordinary realm, he will try to forget his love when his cultivation is stable."

It is well-reasoned and convincing.

The beautiful nun was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "You are the hope for the revival of my Tianzong lineage, and you must not go astray.

From today, your master will stay to supervise you. If you are too deeply in love, your master will take you away from the capital."

"..."

Chang An was speechless for a moment, and after a few seconds, he looked confused again: "Master just said... Tianzong?"

The beautiful nun said seriously: "The way of heaven is ruthless, so from now on, the Renzong will be renamed Tianzong, and the whole sect will no longer practice incense, but will practice themselves, visualize all things, and breathe in spiritual energy."

Hearing this, Chang An's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

She didn't expect that the practice method she accidentally figured out would actually prompt her master to make such a big change.

However, thinking about it carefully, it is normal.

A few years ago, the master doubted the incense and the way of becoming a god because no one had achieved the first grade with the help of incense for hundreds of years, and then believed that only by practicing oneself can one become a god.

What he proposed, "All things are ruthless, so to achieve immortality, one must be ruthless, and ruthless must be emotional" only provided the master with a reasonable way to practice.

"Tianzong..."

Chang An kept the name in mind, looked at the master, and asked: "When does the master plan to move in with his disciple?"

She had long realized that the master's true body had not come, only the soul.

"There are many inconveniences in living in the capital, so I plan to borrow foreign goods and stay in Ren Mansion."

The beautiful Taoist nun looked at her disciple and said calmly: "Before I came here, I saw a red fox in the courtyard next door. It had an empty body but no spirit. It probably just died and has not been discovered yet. I plan to possess it." On top of that red fox."

"?"

Chang An was startled for a moment, then blurted out: "No!"

There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the beautiful Taoist nun: "Why not?"

Chang An's eyelashes trembled slightly, he hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Master has a noble status, how can he possess an animal?"

The beautiful Taoist nun didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter, I don't care as a teacher."

Chang An opened his mouth and wanted to persuade again: "Master..."

The beautiful Taoist nun noticed her abnormality, frowned slightly, and interrupted her: "Then what is the background of the red fox? Why don't you want to be possessed by it as a master?"

"..."

Chang An's head jumped and he said hurriedly: "My disciple just feels that possessing an animal is not in line with the master's status. The master insists on doing so, and the disciple has no objection."

"In this case, I will stay here temporarily...Don't tell Chuyue. I want to take this opportunity to examine her character."

Chang Anxin was confused when such a sudden change occurred, and responded casually: "Disciple knows."

The beautiful Taoist nun didn't notice anything unusual, and with a thought, she appeared in the courtyard next door.

The next second.

The red fox, who was curled up in the corner and basking in the sun, slowly opened his eyes, his temperament was completely different from before.

It raised its head slightly and had a cold temperament. Seeing that there was nothing unusual around it, it lay down again.

the other side.

inside the house.

Chang An sat on the bed, and for a moment he didn't know how to deal with the master.

In fact, she knew in her heart that the master was right.

If you fall in love too deeply, you may become addicted and unable to extricate yourself.

At that time, it was contrary to what I had originally thought. It would not be an exaggeration to say that I was going astray.

But.

Chang An couldn't tell how deep the love was.

In her opinion, her relationship with Ren Pingsheng was still at an ignorant stage, and there was still a long way to go before they fell in love deeply.

But since Master thought she was already in love, he had no choice but to keep his distance for the time being.

This is the thought.

Chang An couldn't help but see Ren Shengsheng's slightly lonely back in front of his eyes. Thinking of him carefully apologizing to himself, he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

A young man with a strong temperament, he still practices martial arts. He does not go to a brothel on weekdays and does not have a concubine.

What's wrong with wanting to have some intimacy with the wife that the matchmaker is marrying with three books and six etiquette?

As a husband, he has done a good enough job.

As a wife, she is very incompetent.

"I'm afraid no one in the world can be as tolerant to me as he is, but I can't even shoulder the most basic obligations."

At this thought, Chang An lowered his eyes slightly, with a look of guilt on his face.

At this moment, she wanted to sneak into the courtyard next door after nightfall to practice with Ren Shengsheng like before.

But thinking about the red fox possessed by the master watching from the side, he couldn't make up his mind.

Just when she was hesitant.

Jiang Chuyue pushed the door open and walked in with a strange look on her face: "Sister, do you know what happened? Why does the Crown Prince look unhappy, as if he is sad and aggrieved? This is the first time I have seen him like this."

Hearing this, Chang An's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

After a few seconds of silence, she shook her head slightly to indicate that she didn't know.

at this time.

Jiang Chuyue walked to the bedside and saw the "Yin Yang Liang Yi Heart Sutra". Her eyes lit up and she asked curiously: "Sister, did you practice with the prince just now?"

"..."

Chang An had an expressionless face and said nothing.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuyue seemed to understand something, and blinked playfully: "Could it be that... the prince wants to practice, but the senior sister refuses?"

Ordinary people remain silent.

"No wonder, if someone were the prince and cared for his Taoist companions thoughtfully and tenderly, but in the end he would be refused to even practice together, he would feel aggrieved."

After Jiang Chuyue finished speaking, something suddenly occurred to her. She sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her arm, shook her gently, and said coquettishly in a sweet voice: "If senior sister doesn't want to practice, how about you give her this opportunity?" Okay? I will definitely work hard and not embarrass my senior sister.”

Chang An glanced at her sideways and said calmly: "When did I say I won't practice?"

Jiang Chuyue said softly: "The senior sister didn't say she wanted to practice either."

The words fell.

Chang An stopped responding and silently picked up the technique on the bedside. After opening it, he read it carefully.

Seeing this scene, Little Green Tea showed a hint of disappointment on her pretty little face, pouted, and muttered: "Senior sister is so boring."

Chang An was too lazy to pay attention to her and continued browsing, looking focused and serious.

…………

At night.

The moonlight is cold.

Back in the courtyard, Ren Pingsheng felt a little depressed.

Before going to Chang An, he was still full of confidence.

I think that with the experience from the last time, I won't overturn this time.

The initial trial strengthened his confidence that tonight was enough.

Unexpectedly, for some reason, Chang An's attitude suddenly changed.

"It seems that although Chang An does not object to physical contact, at certain times, when the atmosphere is established, he will go with the flow. Naturally, when the atmosphere is not established, it is easy to cause resentment and lead to overturning.

All in all, I was too impatient this time. "

Ren Pingsheng concluded, sighed in his heart, picked up the broken knife on the table, and began to hone his martial arts skills.

Not only to improve actual combat ability, but also to consume excess energy so as not to think too much while sleeping.

The cold light suddenly appeared.

The loud roar of the dragon echoed through the courtyard.

in the corner.

Red Fox opened his eyes and looked at Ren Pingsheng, who was wielding a knife, with an expressionless face.

After a stick of incense.

His expression changed slightly, and his red eyes showed a hint of surprise and appreciation.

It is really not easy for him to be a seventh-grade martial artist, but to be able to master such a powerful martial skill and practice it so proficiently.

"If Chang An hadn't opened up the ruthless road, he would be a good match with this person."

Luo Qingmo thought so about the Tianzong leader who possessed the red fox.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was already less than half an hour later.

Ren Pingsheng put down the broken knife in his hand and sat on the stone bench to rest. After a few seconds, he took off his coat and wiped the sweat from his body.

in the corner.

Luo Qingmo's face froze when he saw this scene, he turned his head hurriedly and looked to the side.

Don't look at anything inappropriate, let alone your disciple's nominal husband.

Ren Pingsheng was a little speechless when he saw this scene.

Chang An has PTSD and can't get out of it for a while, so he just dislikes himself.

Why would a little fox despise himself?

He waved: "Little fox, come here."

"..."

Hear Ren Pingsheng's voice.

Luo Qingmo hesitated for a moment, pretended not to hear, lay down again, curled up into a ball, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"You still dare to pretend to be asleep. You really haven't slept for a few days. I went to the house to reveal the tiles."

Ren Pingsheng thought this, stood up, walked up, and lifted the little fox's neck with one hand.

Just when I was about to hold it in my arms and caress it for a while, I heard it let out a sharp cry, and the hair all over its body suddenly stood up.

"How dare you blow up your hair? Your wings are so hard!"

Ren Pingsheng snorted coldly, lifted it by the neck, returned to the stone table, pressed it on his lap, and ravaged it wildly with his hands.

The little fox made a sharp cry, showed its sharp claws, and wanted to fight back. Before he could make a move, a big bidou slapped him on the head.

"Let you explode!"

Luo Qingmo, who possessed the red fox, had not yet realized what had happened, and his mind was blank.

It was fine just now, why did it suddenly become like this?

Although he has the body of a fox, he is being pressed and rubbed by his disciple's Taoist companion.

She still felt extremely ashamed and annoyed.

He wanted to separate his soul from the body, but he was afraid that Ren Pingsheng would notice anything unusual.

He gritted his teeth, pretended that nothing happened, and gave up resistance completely.

I have been busy these past two days, so I have no time to type, so I can only post four or five thousand. Starting tomorrow, updates will return to normal.