Filial piety: the supreme emperor

When the candle flame went out, after his master had just celebrated his birthday, Lu Ran couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that his master was really good at playing, and he almost couldn't resist.

In fact, the magical power called [Lotus Seat] was not something he made up, but was demonstrated by his master Ning Qian just now. It is undoubtedly a magical ability.

He didn't know how to describe it for a moment, he could only say it was like a unique dance. When dancing, the graceful waist was extremely charming, as stable as a lotus seat, sometimes fluttering up and down like a butterfly, and sometimes dancing left and right.

Under the guidance of this graceful and unique dance that seemed to have magic, Lu Ran unconsciously felt as if he was being drawn into a wonderful world. In this world, he could exercise his endurance and temper his state of mind.

In short, he benefited a lot from the help of the [Lotus Seat] magical power, and couldn't help but use the [Primitive Yang Reflux Technique]. The two can be said to complement each other and penetrate each other, making him feel how powerful this magical power is.

His thoughts lingered here, and Lu Ran suppressed his reverie, thinking to himself: "Master should have gone back, right?"

After all, I have already tested the progress of my magical powers twice, so I shouldn’t disturb you again.

However, just as he was thinking this, the quilt on the bed suddenly moved, the thin curtains slowly fell, a rich fragrance spread, and an unusually charming and plump figure squeezed into his arms.

Instantly, a soft and smooth feeling came over him. Even through the clothes, he could deeply feel the seductive curves of the mature beauty and the temperature of her skin. Lu Ran's expression was stiff. He looked at the charming beauty in front of him. Just as he was about to speak, a white finger as white as an onion gently touched his lips.

"Saint Monk Lu, you have to use the sound transmission technique when you speak now."

"Otherwise, what if your aunt Rong finds out?"

Ning Qian's beautiful eyes flickered with a bright light, and her pearly teeth parted slightly, outlining a very seductive smile. The distance between the two was so close that they could almost breathe together, the fragrance like orchids blew on their faces, and their plump bodies pressed tightly together, making ripples in people's hearts.

"Madam, you don't want to..."

Lu Ran's face changed slightly, and he had a sense of foreboding, but he still fell into this situation unconsciously. It was fine before, after all, there was a real bamboo door in the middle. But now? The bamboo door disappeared, leaving only a hanging gauze curtain.

The high-end guest room in Yanyu Pavilion is indeed very spacious, with two beds in the room. In order to arrange the table and chairs more beautifully and elegantly, the two beds are placed opposite each other. At such a distance and angle, if there is any movement, it would be difficult not to be noticed.

"Saint Monk Lu, I seem to have been troubled by demonic obstacles recently. I feel like I am possessed. Could you please help me to 'convert' me?"

Ning Qian's gaze drifted to the plump figure on the bed opposite, then returned to Lu Ran. She put her upturned nose close to his and whispered, then took Lu Ran's hand and wrapped it around her graceful and slender waist.

The corner of Saint Monk Lu Ran's mouth twitched: "But benefactor, this place is not suitable."

"Saint monk, didn't you say before that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda?"

"If I end up in misfortune because of the demonic entanglement, would you have the heart to bear it?"

Mrs. Ning's face was filled with sorrow, and her words were filled with endless sadness, as if she was a beautiful woman with nowhere else to go who had grabbed the last straw and didn't want to let go no matter what.

Lu Ran sighed helplessly: "Then according to what the female donor said, what should I do?"

"The previous demonic barrier reappeared and enveloped my heart."

"Can the holy monk gather the Dharma in his hands like he did last time and use his magical powers to help dispel the evil again?"

Mrs. Ning smiled charmingly, held his hand, and together they headed towards the place covered by the huge demonic barrier.

Monk Lu had a complicated expression, with Buddha light flashing in his hands. He said leisurely, "This time the demonic barrier seems to be even stronger and more intense."

"That's right! It is because of this demonic entanglement that I can't sleep at night and suffer so much."

Ning Qian's beautiful face was like a blooming peach blossom, with a few blushes on her cheeks, just like the scent of orchid exuding from her red lips.

"The demonic barrier has become stronger this time. I don't know if I can subdue it."

Monk Lu looked extremely solemn. He took a deep breath, gathered more profound Buddhist teachings in his hands, and carefully fought against the demonic obstacles.

Although the demonic obstacles had indeed become more powerful, these days, in addition to chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha in the morning and evening, he also devoted himself to practicing the advanced Buddhist methods, which made his Buddhist teachings increasingly advanced.

The devil is one foot high, but the Buddha is ten thousand feet high. Under the power of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of Saint Monk Lu, the two large demon barriers that covered the sky and the sun were finally suppressed. They curled up together and were about to fall, running around like headless flies, trying to avoid being suppressed.

Mrs. Ning felt the depth of Monk Lu's Buddhist teachings, and knew that this was a critical moment, so she clenched her teeth, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her snow-white arms tightly wrapped around his neck, trying not to make a sound so as not to disturb the process of suppressing the demonic obstacle.

Just like that, I don’t know how long passed.

Buddha finally defeated the devil. Saint Monk Lu exhaled lightly and said, "Female donor, the devil has been suppressed. Can you feel if there is any left?"

"Saint Monk Lu has profound Buddhist knowledge. He was able to dispel the demonic obstacles in such a short time."

"But I still need to check it carefully. You know, this demon barrier is extremely cunning. Before being suppressed, it may split into a demon barrier incarnation and hide somewhere else."

Mrs. Ning also exhaled lightly, closed her eyes with a hint of moisture in them, relaxed her tense body, and carefully sensed whether there were any remaining demonic obstacles.