Fragrance Stealer

"After one night's work, you have figured out her situation clearly," Dongfang Muxue chuckled, "Since you will protect her, it seems that the two of you have a good relationship, then I will entrust her to you." No matter what method you use, you must let her join the Five Poisons Sect and become one of her own. Otherwise, one day, she will go back to the palace and talk nonsense with King Zhennan, which is not a good thing for the Five Poisons Sect. Then kill and silence it once and for all."

"Uh, training is the word, if you don't know how to use it, don't use it indiscriminately," Song Qingshu heard black lines, "I'll try it first." But he knew in his heart that for that eccentric little girl Zhong Ling, don't tell her to save his life. Joining the Five Poisons Sect, it is not impossible for her to recognize Lan Fenghuang as her mother.

"Let's talk about that woman last night." Dongfang Muxue smiled maliciously, while Qu Feiyan and Lan Fenghuang on the side immediately pricked up their ears, and their eyes were blazing with gossip.

"I think it's better for us to talk about the treatment of my internal injuries first. Didn't the Eastern Hierarch talk about the Five Poisons Sect last time?" With Lan Fenghuang and Qu Feiyan present, Song Qingshu was not sure whether they knew Dongfang Muxue Because of her identity, she didn't dare to call her sister long sister short.

"You speak first." Dongfang Muxue's tone was unquestionable.

Looking at Dongfang Muxue in men's clothing, Song Qingshu was a little distracted for a while. Although conquering this kind of woman has a sense of accomplishment, her personality is a bit too strong. When it comes to marrying a wife, a gentle and considerate person like Shuang'er is better. reassuring...

"Young Master Song, what did the leader ask you?" Lan Fenghuang saw that Song Qingshu was standing there, not knowing what he was thinking, so he couldn't help sweating secretly for him.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses, and replied lightly: "She is your leader, not mine. You need to listen to her, but I don't." Seeing Dongfang Muxue's eyebrows raised, thinking that the cure is still in her hands, He quickly changed the subject, "But if you women want to hear some gossip, I can share it with you to satisfy some people's curiosity."

Lan Fenghuang and Qu Feiyan didn't realize the mystery in his words, they thought the woman he was talking about was about the two of them, so they didn't think much about it, and quickly said: "Mr. Song, tell us quickly, we really want to Listen."

"This is a bit of a long story, let's talk..." Before Song Qingshu finished speaking, Dongfang Muxue interrupted him directly:

"That's a long story short."

Song Qingshu was not angry, and quickly said: "Simply put, I was raped."

"Pfft!" Qu Feiyan was picking up a cup of tea and putting it into his mouth, when he heard Song Qingshu's words, he couldn't hold back for a moment, and sprayed it out.

Dongfang Muxue couldn't help but glared at her, then looked back at Song Qingshu: "Be more specific."

Song Qingshu explained with an expression that he knew why it was so early, "Last night, because the leader of Lan sent a beautiful girl to my room, although my reason told me not to be a beast, my body kept urging me to be better than a beast. Under the torment, I decided to go outside to relax, and while walking, I arrived at the Holy Beast Pool of the Five Poison Sect, and I ran into a vixen who was taking a bath."

"Fox spirit?" The three of Dongfang Muxue exclaimed in unison.

"Yes, vixen." Thinking of He Tieshou's endless tenderness and amorous feelings last night, a smile appeared on Song Qingshu's face, "For an upright man like me, of course he would close his eyes and back away immediately. I didn't expect to step on On the dead branches on the ground, I was discovered by that vixen. The other party may have been overwhelmed by my Fengshen Junlang, anyway, when she saw me, her eyes lit up, and she rushed over to beat me. You know the Eastern leader, Now that I have lost my martial arts, I am powerless to resist, so I can only endure the other party's insult in silence. That damned vixen has tortured me a thousand times a thousand times."

"Do fox spirits have men too?" Qu Feiyan was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart.

"Why do you ask this?" Song Qingshu also felt confused, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "Could it be that when you heard what I said, what was in your mind was a male vixen?"

"En." Qu Feiyan nodded subconsciously, and glanced behind his buttocks, with a look of pity on his face.

"Of course vixens are all women!" Song Qingshu spat out a mouthful of old blood, looked at Qu Feiyan viciously, his teeth itching with hatred in his heart: "Forget it, I remember you, and one day, I will definitely kill you in your head." The scene of the movie is restored to you intact."

"Stop talking nonsense," Dongfang Muxue suppressed a smile, "Who is that woman?"

"I don't know. In the middle of the night, a woman took a bath in the water without her naked body. When she saw a man, she threw herself into her arms to deliver newspapers. I'm still wondering which Miao girl in the school is so enthusiastic." Song Qingshu didn't compare He Tie The name of the hand was revealed, although the two of them looked like enemies and not friends, but as the saying goes, a husband and wife have a hundred days of kindness, and no matter how I say it, I have a seven or eight hundred days of kindness with her...

"Nonsense, although we Miao girls have always been bold and enthusiastic, but no one would be so lowly." Lan Fenghuang's face was flushed.

"Master Lan, how about we make a bet on whether she is a Miao girl from the Five Poison Sect." Song Qingshu showed a malicious smile.

Lan Fenghuang filtered the women in the teaching in his heart, and couldn't think of anyone who would do such a thing, so he nodded immediately: "Okay, I will bet that woman is definitely not a Miao girl in the Five Poisons Sect. To prove otherwise, Mr. Song called me three times, 'My dear sister, I was wrong', okay?"

"No problem," Song Qingshu replied simply, "Then what if you lose?"

"It's up to you." Lan Fenghuang thought about it, but he didn't think he would lose.

"That's not necessary," Song Qingshu secretly admired her soft and sweet voice, "I've heard for a long time that Master Lan's xiao is unparalleled, so just play the xiao for me once."

"Okay!" Lan Fenghuang thought about it, but it was just playing the flute, so what's so embarrassing, she thought it was Song Qingshu who was pity for the fragrance and cherishing the jade, and deliberately put forward such a condition that was not a condition, and she couldn't help but feel good about him.

"Dongfanggu... the leader," Song Qingshu was stared at by Dongfang Muxue, and quickly changed his words, almost shouting the word 'girl' out of his mouth, "I have already answered your question, you should tell me exactly what to do Only then can I heal my internal wounds."

"I called you here today to talk about this matter," Dongfang Muxue nodded, looked at Qu Feiyan and said, "Feifei, next you escort Mr. Song to a place, this trip may be dangerous, even if you fight yourself I don't want my life, but I want to protect his safety."

Qu Feiyan was taken aback, he didn't expect his master to issue such an order, he wondered why the master master would take Song Qingshu so seriously, but the master's order is hard to disobey, he half-kneeled on the ground, "I must obey the order."

"Feifei, I know you have always been very obedient and listen to your teacher." Dongfang Muxue stretched out her hand and gently stroked Qu Feiyan's hair, and said earnestly, "However, as a teacher, I am not sure about the success or failure this time." , so you need to help Mr. Song wholeheartedly, you treat him like me, no matter what he says or does, you must obey him unconditionally, understand?"

Qu Feiyan's face turned pale. Although she was not very old, she grew up in the Demon Cult. How could she not understand what this order meant? Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked up at Dongfang Muxue, her voice choked up: " Master..."

Dongfang Muxue is extremely smart, how could she not realize that Qu Feiyan has always had an inexplicable affection for her, if she were a man, it would be easy to handle, as the most powerful person in the world, the status of master and apprentice will not be given What obstacles are there, but she can't ignore the fact that she is a daughter. Qu Feiyan is so close to her, and one day she will know the truth. It's better to arrange another path for her in advance, and assign it to Song Qingshu. She also has a little bit of inadequacy. Careful thoughts from outsiders...

1 Chapter Eighty Mysterious Cultivation Techniques

"I've made up my mind, so there's no need to say more." Dongfang Muxue turned her head away, determined not to watch Qu Feiyan anymore.

Qu Feiyan smiled sadly: "Okay, since Master wants Feifei to do this, Feifei will definitely listen to Master."

Song Qingshu's whole heart was focused on how to recover his skills, and he didn't understand the riddle-like conversation between the two. Looking at Qu Feiyan's tearful expression, he was confused: Isn't it just to protect me for a while, as for this what?

"You guys have said so much, can you tell me where is that place first?" Song Qingshu said depressingly.

Dongfang Muxue looked to the west, and faintly uttered a few words: "Ningma Temple."

"Jumozhi's lair, Ningma Temple?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, wondering if there is any way to help me recover my energy?

"That's right," Dongfang Muxue nodded lightly, and continued to explain, "After much deliberation, only an ancient exercise in Tibetan Tantric Buddhism can solve your current physical problems."

"What kind of exercises?" Song Qingshu's mind kept flashing the martial arts that appeared in Jin Yong's novels, the flame knife, the dragon-elephant prajna skill, and the mahamudra... all seemed to be right, could it be Tantric yoga?

"Of course you will know when you get there," Dongfang Muxue's blushing flashed, "Nowadays there are conflicts among the following countries, three of the four major sects of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism have defected to Mongolia, and the Phagsipa of Nalanda Temple has become Temujin Your honored guest, Jinlun Dharma King of Vajra Sect was very popular under Kublai Khan, and Sangjie of Shingon Sect was also Alibu’s confidant. The Manchu Qing fought against Mongolia again and again. As an official of the Manchu Qing, if you go to These three factions are tantamount to throwing themselves into a trap."

"In this way, only Nyingma Temple is left. Nyingma Temple is the oldest sect of Tantric Buddhism. I don't know if there are other three schools of the practice I mentioned, but there must be Nyingma Temple. Nyingma Temple Jiumozhi, who was born in a monastery, has a good relationship with you, and Tubo and the Manchus are allied, so if you come to the door, they will not refuse to save you."

"That's just an acquaintance." Song Qingshu had a feeling of being deceived, "According to what you said, if that skill can really restore my skill, it must be extremely precious. You people in the martial arts have one of the biggest problems , I just like to cherish my broom, and would rather lose it than pass it on to outsiders. As a Central Plains native, I am not related to them, so how could they teach me the secret knowledge of Tantric Buddhism?"

"If you ask them to pass on the flame knife, they will naturally ignore you," Dongfang Muxue said with a smile, "but that technique is different. Although it is more precious than the flame knife, they never No secrets. A big reason is that this exercise is easy to learn but difficult to master, and unless it is practiced to the highest level, the more advanced the exercise, the easier it is to die of madness. For thousands of years, no one has ever heard of anyone who can Really master this exercise. As time goes by, fewer and fewer people know this exercise. Due to the lessons learned from the past, few disciples of the later generations of Tantric Buddhism are willing to practice it. .”

"You asked me to practice a kung fu that is destined to kill people, isn't that cheating me?" Song Qingshu smacked his tongue when he heard it, and looked at Dongfang Muxue angrily, "I am very self-aware. Confident, but never underestimate those amazing people in the vast history. The disciples of the Tantric School who chose to practice this method back then must have been very wise, but none of them could practice it. I How can He De be able to make an exception?"

"I know the situation in your body best. If you don't find a cure in time, you will definitely explode and die within a year or two. Although that technique is dangerous, there is still a chance of survival. You may not die if you practice it , if you don’t practice, you will definitely die, you choose yourself.” Dongfang Muxue sneered.

"I didn't expect that such a difficult problem as quenching thirst with poison would be encountered by me," Song Qingshu smiled wryly, and looked up at Dongfang Muxue, "If I choose not to practice, am I useless to you as a disabled person?"

"That's right," Dongfang Muxue replied bluntly, with a rather indifferent expression, "Ren Woxing is colluding with Mingjiao Zhang Wuji, and I am seriously injured, and I am in urgent need of help. The reason why I am willing to do my best to help you recover your skills is because I have taken a fancy to your potential, and know that you can help me in the future, if you are not willing to take risks..." Dongfang Muxue was silent for a while, and then said: "For the sake of our friendship, I will not kill you, I will leave by myself."

"It's not my character to sit and wait." Thinking of those he loves and those he hates, Song Qingshu sometimes even has an illusion: if a devil appears in front of him and is willing to make a deal with him, he will not hesitate Sell ​​your soul for power...

"Although I know it's an aggressive method, I have to say that it really works." Song Qingshu looked at Dongfang Muxue, "You won, when should I leave?"

The corners of Dongfang Muxue's mouth turned up slightly, but she quickly covered it up: "Actually, the biggest question is not whether you are willing to learn, but whether they are willing to teach. The possibility is more than half, but the world is unpredictable, and the remaining half needs your own chance."

"Buddha is a destined person, I understand," Song Qingshu smiled, "I think I have a predestined relationship with Buddha."

"Well, since the first time I saw you, you have kept surprising me, and I hope it will continue this time." Dongfang Muxue stood up, pointed at Qu Feiyan and said, "It's a long way to go to Tibet, and There are many dangers, and you are injured internally, so Feifei will protect you, she is my direct disciple, although due to her age, she is not the opponent of some long-established masters in the world, but she is more than enough to deal with ordinary people."

"I hope Miss Feifei will take care of her." Thinking of being protected by this delicate girl in front of him, Song Qingshu couldn't be happier.

"Young Master Song, you are being polite. Since it is Master's order, I must do my best." After so long, Qu Feiyan's mood finally stabilized slowly.