Quick wear, the beautiful and soft female supporting role's charming road

"So what do you want to do? Why don't you let me go?"

He blocked every step Ning Jiao took, and now he simply used magic to stop her steps. Her feet felt like they were filled with lead, and Ning Jiao couldn't move an inch.

Even though he was glaring at Ning Jiao, Wu Chen still looked calm and composed. He lowered his head and twirled his Buddhist beads, somewhat ignoring Ning Jiao's intentions.

Maybe he was also considering how to explain the cause and effect.

"You don't have to go back to Qing Xuanzong. It's useless to look for him."

"Your sins are deep, but since you haven't committed any murder, I am willing to give you a chance to cultivate."

"When the world is at peace, if you come to your senses and return to the right path, I may consider sparing your life. Otherwise, letting the tiger go back to the mountains will have unimaginable consequences."

 …

Ning Jiao really wanted to curse her father. The "he" he was referring to was most likely Xie Fanzhi.

"What did you do to him? You meddling monk."

Wu Chen was not upset by her disrespectful words, but cast a spell on her directly. Ning Jiao didn't understand why, but as soon as she opened her mouth to say "dead monk", she felt pain all over her body. After more than ten seconds, Ning Jiao was stunned.

It's over, she met a living Tang Monk.

You can’t beat him, and you can’t scold him either, this damn monk is serious!

I guess Xie Fanzhi was also cursed by him. What kind of Buddhism is this damn monk practicing? Why does he only curse people?

"what did you do to me?"

Wu Chen: "If you speak disrespectfully, this mantra will help you improve your speech."

Ning Jiao laughed in anger, "No wonder Puhua developed an inner demon. I think it has something to do with your teaching methods as a master. I don't need any training at all. I'm not your Buddhist disciple, so what gives you the right?"

Wu Chen stopped what he was doing, raised his eyelids and looked at Ning Jiao calmly, "If that's the case, I wouldn't have to go through so much trouble."

Ning Jiao felt a chill in her heart. This monk meant to clean up the house directly.

It's not that she's afraid of death, and escaping death is not impossible, but why does it feel so aggrieved to die like this? Ning Jiao is really dumb and swallowing bitter herbs. This is simply the Waterloo of her fast-paced career.

"As for why you practice cultivation, you should know it well. You are not suitable for practicing the Way of Mercy."

This monk is quite good at being sarcastic. The fact that he said this shows that he probably already knows her background. Saying that she is not suitable for practicing the ruthless way is just saying that she is too promiscuous.

But this also shows that the monk did not tell Xie Fanzhi about these things.

A good woman will not suffer a loss in front of her. Isn’t that just cultivation? So she cultivates.

A hundred years of cultivation can cross the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can make it possible to sleep together.

"Okay, you're right. I've committed many sins, and I should practice cultivation. I have to thank Master Wuchen for his kindness and willingness to give me a chance to practice cultivation. I understand what you said, so how should I practice cultivation?"

Wu Chen didn't buy her trick at all. Seeing that she agreed, he "trained" her without any hesitation.

Things change, Ning Jiao deeply felt that Wu Chen was just seeking revenge for his apprentice. This was not cultivation at all, this was clearly suffering.

She followed him all day long, begging for alms, willing to help others, exposed to the wind and sun, and did not stay in the inn at night. She either meditated under a tree or in a cave. The thick "Tao Te Ching" was a reference book that Wu Chen gave her for her spiritual cultivation.

Ning Jiao couldn't understand a single word of the dense Sanskrit text, so she had to practice the principle of "learning is endless" at the last moment.

Ning Jiao also wanted to show off her beauty, but it was obvious that the monk not only did not treat her as a woman, but also did not treat her as a man. He treated her like a labor camp prisoner, looking at her as if she were a piece of stone, wondering how to carve this stubborn stone into a legal shape.

What made Ning Jiao feel a little better was that the monk was also suffering the same thing as she was suffering, but there was a difference. He was good at enduring hardships, and he didn't care and even enjoyed doing what he was good at.

Ning Jiao really wanted to run away or be lazy, but this damn monk would cast a curse... She felt so suffocated and wronged.

"where are you going?"

Ning Jiao's back froze, and she looked helpless. "I'm going to take a shower. I haven't had a shower in three days and nights."

A beautiful woman acting coquettishly is a beautiful sight to be admired. For example, when she takes a bath, if she meets a normal man, she might imagine herself as a beauty emerging from the bath. However, facing Wu Chen, Ning Jiao has no such thoughts at all.

Because in his opinion, there is nothing to be shy about, just like eating and drinking.

He would even – “This is your problem, now is the time to meditate.”

"You've been reciting the third volume of the Daode Fajing for seven days, but haven't gained anything?"

Oh my god, here we go again.

The dean of studies is here to check the homework.

But she never stopped during these seven days. Since the alliance between the demon clan and the immortal cultivation sects, the demon world has been defeated several times. Xi Buyi created some new species of demon beasts and released them as if in revenge, allowing them to disrupt order and destroy living beings.

Ning Jiao killed a lot of these monsters along the way. The day before yesterday, she encountered a beast tide and was accidentally stabbed in the left shoulder by a monster with sharp horns. It still hurts now.

Ning Jiao was really annoyed now. "I have no experience. I've been fighting and killing people all the way. How can I have any experience?! You're really annoying. Are you going to stop, you damn monk?!"

Ning Jiao's heart skipped a beat. It was over. Intense pain slowly surged out from her heart and spread to her limbs. The pain became more and more severe, and Ning Jiao curled up on the grass, sweating profusely.

"Asshole, what kind of Buddhist spell did you cast on me? Remove it for me."

The more Ning Jiao rejected Wu Chen, the more resentful she became, and the more pain she felt. But Wu Chen would only watch coldly. But today, he condescended to walk over to Ning Jiao and said, "Asshole, are you here to laugh at me?!"

Wu Chen just felt a little bit troubled. Ning Jiao was too rebellious. Even after so much time had passed, she was still the same as before.

"It's really unteachable."

Ning Jiao smiled sarcastically, "I don't need your teaching in the first place. You said you'd give me every chance, but that's just revenge for your disciple who's been tempted by worldly desires. What unforgivable sins have I committed to deserve this? Wu Chen, you've practiced concealing your face for thousands of years, but it's all in vain!"

"Selfishness played a role. It's unfortunate that Puhua accepted you as his master."

Wu Chen frowned, "How outrageous!"

Finally, Ning Jiao irritated him once. "Why, did I get it right? Are you angry out of shame?"

Wu Chen looked at someone who had fallen into self-degradation, compassionate yet ruthless. The slightest movement of his lips intensified the pain in Ning Jiao's body. The clothes on her shoulders were soaked with blood. Ning Jiao lost her composure, her hair untied as she rolled on the grass in pain, secretly vowing to make this hypocritical bald man pay the price.

Since he could curse her, she could also make him suffer in the same way.

Ning Jiao's idea was not just a spur-of-the-moment one, she had planned it long ago. In addition to clearing out the monsters along the way, they also had a purpose for this trip - Moonset Valley.

The world is in chaos, and the seals of the places where some big demons are imprisoned have been deliberately destroyed. Most of these demons have occupied a certain mountain range, enslaving the local people and demon spirits. Moonfall Valley is the first place they want to clear out the demons.

The big monster here is a ten-thousand-year-old fox monster.

The fox clan has the ability to seduce and bewitch people, and Ning Jiao wants to use this to deal with this pure-hearted monk.

It's not about confusing him or leading him astray, but it would be difficult to succeed in that way.

Ning Jiao just wanted to confuse him briefly, then give him a taste of his own medicine. If he liked to use spells to control others, she would let him taste the consequences of his own actions.

Same body spell.

As the name suggests, if one person casts this curse on another person, the two will restrain each other and feel the same pain.

However, this is actually a spell suitable for people of the same level. In the past, it was used for two people fighting in war to facilitate better coordination.

I have to thank Wu Chen, the headmaster, for forcing her to memorize many Buddhist scriptures.

Although Wu Chen did not teach her Buddhism, some Buddhist scriptures involved some mantras.

She thought about it for a long time and decided that she must succeed this time.

Provoking him was only the first step.

She couldn't just keep wasting time like this. Since he was already irritated, there was no need for her to keep rolling on the ground.

When she calmed down, Ning Jiao lay on the ground waiting for the pain to subside, and without saying a word, she found a stream to take a bath.

Wu Chen followed her from behind and stopped when he saw her stop by the stream.

Ning Jiao washed the dirt off her body, closed her eyes lazily, and let herself soak in the cold stream water. At least her mind would be a little clearer.

It's really painful to be constrained by others.

Ning Jiao packed up everything and followed Wu Chen as usual. Looking at his solemn back, Ning Jiao repeated the spell in her heart over and over again, fearing that she would forget it.

They came to a village. After entering, it was brightly lit, as if they had entered a busy city.

This is the territory of the fox demon Yue Niang, Yueluo Town.

These things covered in human skin looked vivid and lively, but they were lifeless. They were not talking to each other, but were set up by some kind of magic. The hustle and bustle here was all fake.

There is not a single living person on this street.

The culprit behind all this, Yue Niang, was still in her magnificent fox den sucking the juices of her newly captured little darling, completely unaware of the danger that was coming.

By the way, tonight's night is exceptionally clear. The dark blue night sky is covered with stars, and the Milky Way stretches across the sky, shining brightly.

In the past, when there were fights, Wu Chen always let her go first, and this time was no exception.

But she was seriously injured, and had just been tortured for a long time by the Buddhist spell. Ning Jiao, who had intended to plot against Wu Chen, pretended to be injured and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood before she could even fire a few moves. She was then thrown onto the attic by the fox demon's huge tail.

"I thought Yue Niang was just a half-crippled True Lord and a monk who didn't know his own limits."

"You dare to come and mess up my place?!"

"If it weren't for the fact that each of you is more handsome than the other, I would have killed you long ago. Since you've been defeated, why don't you stay and be by my side?"

The fox demon had charming and alluring eyes, and stood on the roof with a slender figure, looking ambiguously at Wu Chen who was chanting scriptures below.

Ning Jiao covered her chest and observed the two of them, waiting for them to fight so that she could take advantage of the opportunity.

But what is Wu Chen doing there? Posing like a model?

"Why, you don't agree?! I'm a beautiful woman, and you, a monk, are not moved by me. Damn it."

"Could it be that you two...are a couple?"

Ning Jiao faced the fox demon's suspicious eyes and shook her head despite the pain, "No... No."

Who is blind to fancy him, you want to give it to you.

Wu Chen finally made a move. "Don't talk nonsense, you fox demon. I understand that your cultivation is not easy. If you can turn back from your mistakes and give up your cultivation, I can spare your life."

After all this time, Wu Chen was giving this fox demon a chance to choose. He was so arrogant that he made the other person give up his ten thousand years of cultivation. His attitude didn't seem like he was giving someone a chance, but rather like he was insulting someone and then giving them a fatal blow.

Therefore, this curse of the same body must be cast today.

The fox demon was also angry, "What an arrogant person!"

Finally, the fight began. For a moment, the two were evenly matched, but Ning Jiao knew the fox demon couldn't hold out for much longer, so she dragged herself behind Wu Chen. Fortunately, she had predicted correctly that the fox clan would often use seductive tactics to stall for time when they were defeated.

The strong fragrance of charm filled the air. Although Wu Chen had prepared in advance, he was still affected to a certain extent. This was a thousand-year-old demon, and he underestimated its cunning and its seductive skills.

Ning Jiao took the opportunity to bite her finger, and tremblingly drew a talisman on Wu Chen's back, muttering something.

"What are you doing?!"

Wu Chen also noticed it. Now that he had opened his mouth, he was even more affected by the fox demon's magic. The moment he waved his sleeves to open it, golden light burst out.

... ...The magic is done.

The spell of same body was successful. The fox demon ran away after casting the spell, leaving behind only two men and women who were under the spell.

Ning Jiao swore that she really didn't mean it. She didn't want to take advantage of this damn monk. Some men should never be touched, especially those who are as calm as water to her.

Looking over, Wu Chen pressed a few acupoints three inches below his dantian, and then began to sit cross-legged in meditation.

Ning Jiao was now aching and burning all over, her consciousness almost blurring. Unlike Wu Chen, she didn't have a heart of abstinence, and she felt like she was going to die if she didn't relieve herself. Since entering the demon world, she hadn't had a good day, and her depressed mood urgently needed an outlet.

I looked around, but there was nothing.

Ning Jiao remembered that Wu Chen had the kind of elixir that could clear the mind, so she pressed a few acupoints on herself and walked towards the golden light.

Wu Chen felt someone was groping for something on him. He half-opened his eyes and saw a girl with torn clothes and unconsciousness looking for something. From her trembling hands and struggling body, he knew that Ning Jiao had no bad intentions.

"Where's the medicine... Where's the medicine..."

But... ...this is really dangerous.

Ning Jiao's self-control has reached its peak, and she can't find the pill...so she rubbed her face with a cold spot.

Wu Chen felt a heat in his chest, "Ning Jiao, wake up!"

He felt uncomfortable with her doing this, but it was not possible.

Wu Chen closed his eyes, and then a passage of scripture flowed out from his pale lips. Ning Jiao regained some of her sanity and fell beside Wu Chen's legs.

In fact, she could solve it herself. Why did she become so pedantic? It’s just that Wu Chen is still by her side.

Never mind, just don't treat him as a human being...

She knows how to make herself happy.