Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Jun Buxiao never went to the meeting, he set up a gambling arena at the foot of the mountain, although the result of this Xuanmen selection was a little bit unexpected, but as a banker, he can still make a small profit.

He wandered down the mountain for several days, ate barbecue for several days, touched the young singer and singer for several days, and only went up the mountain when he was full of meat.

His master Bai Wusi didn't know what he was doing on the mountain, and everyone on the way up the mountain showed sympathy for him.

Well--

Compassion is necessary, who called him Bai Wusi's disciple?

Thinking of this, I don't want to give him the roast chicken that I brought up the mountain to give to Master.

Jun Buxiao ate the roast chicken halfway, and pushed open the door of his master's room with a greasy face.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his coquettish master looking at him with desire and dissatisfaction.

"what happened?"

Jun Buxiao wiped his clothes that were still stained with oil from eating roast chicken and walked to him: "What bad thing did you do again?"

"I had an aphrodisiac in my mouth, and I gave it to others, but I hurt myself. I was taught a lesson by my master, and I endured it until now."

Bai Wusi stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Jun Buxiao's neck, and said to him, "Master, my whole body is just a puddle of water, a puddle of hot water. Good apprentice, help me detoxify."

"It's your own fault." Jun Buxiao pushed him away, poured a glass of water, and poured it down.

"Ice grass three qian, half a section of lotus root, cool golden leaf five qian, you can cure it by boiling soup. What kind of low-level aphrodisiac is this? Even the old bustard in the spring building dislikes this medicine because it is too easy to cure, but you To use."

"I just want to tease and tease Qianqiu Qianqiu. Who would have thought that he would drag me to the lobby to complain that I had wrong intentions towards him." Bai Wusi said

With a bit of grievance in his air, he wrapped his arms around Jun Buxiao's waist and said to him: "Good disciple, good disciple, I feel very empty today as a teacher."

"You think of me because you didn't succeed in attacking Yue Qianqiu?" Jun Buxiao rubbed Bai Wusi's soft and white hands, and said, "That disciple wants to play a little aggressive today. This disciple wants to deceive the master, wants to offend, and wants to make the master respect you." My whole body is dirty, I want Master to be covered in scars from whipping."

Bai Wusi untied Jun Buxiao's belt and said, "Disciple, you are so excited for the teacher."

"Tsk, scumbag!" Jun Buxiao turned his head and grabbed Bai Wusi's neck, forcing him to gasp, "You are a scumbag. The scumbag among people. People, no one in the world is more disgusting and shameless than you , even more despicable!"

"Say...more! Say more!"

Jun Buxiao let go of his hand slowly, slapped Bai Wusi, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

He knows everything, everything.

His hands trembled a little, he wanted to kill him, he wanted to kill him!This desire in his heart became stronger and stronger, the revenge of killing his father, the pain of admitting a thief as his father, when he woke up 20 years ago, the moment he opened his eyes, what he saw was the smiling face of his enemy.

Jun Buxiao still couldn't figure out why this Bai Wusi didn't kill him 40 years ago, but put him into a deep sleep for 20 years.

The longer time passed, the deeper the hatred in Jun Buxiao's heart.

For more than twenty years, he dared not forget this hatred for a moment, but the time has not yet come——

He couldn't kill Bai Wusi, and he didn't even have the qualifications to rival him.

he can not--

The whip fell, and the smell of blood filled the room, and the hatred, wrapped in indescribable emotions, spread endlessly.

Jun Buxiao stared at Bai Wusi, stretched out his hand to grab his neck, but a flying knife flashed from Bai Wusi's hand, and put it on his neck.

"My dear disciple, it's okay to have the right taste. Before I really kill my teacher, my teacher will kill you first." Bai Wusi still had the face that deserved to be beaten, but he said something terrible: "Don't Do stupid things."

Bai Wusi put his arms around Jun Buxiao's neck, and said with a smile: "You really look like your father, come and work hard on Teacher Wei, and heal the nature of the medicine for Teacher."

Jun Buxiao's hand gradually loosened, he squeezed Bai Wusi's chin, and cursed: "I've never seen you so cheap!"

After all——

[Some violent and bloody incidents occurred]

Yue Qianqiu over there is also suffering from c. drugs.

Yue Qianqiu's consciousness had already flown away, he wrapped his arms around Mu Chenxue's neck, kept rubbing against his arms, and kept whispering something in his mouth, but Mu Chenxue didn't quite understand.

"The antidote, give me the antidote—" Yue Qianqiu shouted.

Mu Chenxue's face was flushed, even though he was a young man with good roots and a clean body, it didn't mean he wasn't a man.

It's perfectly normal for a man to have a man's reaction.

Mu Chenxue listened to her master constantly shouting for the antidote, give him the antidote.

Have a plan in mind.

He has read the books about Yamashita's unhealthy health, and knows how to deal with this kind of thing once it happens. Fortunately, he has covered enough, and he has read all the books between men and women.

After taking the medicine, it is the marriage fate given by God, and there is no way to hide——

Is he really the hero in the storybook?Are you destined to detoxify the master, the younger sister, the killer picked up by the roadside, the concubine in the palace, the landlord who is infatuated with him, the demon girl, and the son of the righteous way!

Will Master be the No.1 in my life when I started "The Wonderful Life of a Great Disciple of the Righteous Path"?

Mu Chenxue made up his mind and reached out to his trousers. He has only seen pigs running, but never eaten pork. Although he has a lot of theoretical knowledge, in fact, he is just a pure boy, who has never experienced anything. , even in desperation, his hands were shaking, and he couldn't even untie his trousers, and another knot was tied.

The more flustered I was, the more difficult it was to untie the knot on the trousers. At this moment, the back of my hand suddenly felt a pain.

Yue Qianqiu lightly patted the back of his hand as he unbuttoned his trousers, and said with a chuckle: "Little bastard, what are you thinking?"

Mu Chenxue stammered and said: "Detoxification... Detoxification..."

"What's the solution? You fucked me?" Yue Qianqiu leaned over, put his hands on his shoulders, and said close to his ear: "Little bastard, when you're old, your mind is full of such unhealthy things, no Study hard, thinking about how to deceive the master and exterminate the ancestors, the antidote is 'three qian for ice grass, half a section of lotus root, five qian for cool golden leaves', it is very easy to solve."

Mu Chenxue only heard the bang of his head, and a feeling of embarrassment spread from the back of his hand to his forehead. The pain on the back of his hand was burning, but the phrase 'little bastard' made his heart itch.

I really want to—listen to it a few more times.

"Master—"

"Little bastard, prepare medicine for me, Master can bear it, but can't bear to destroy your body after eating you."

The corners of the master's eyes were red, and there was a little bit of starlight in the eyes, which seemed to be tears, and the sound of the little bastard made Mu Chenxue feel like her head was going to die.

I am indeed a little bastard, not as good as a pig or a dog!

Mu Chenxue hurried out, took the medicine from the pharmacy, made some soup, and rushed to Yue Qianqiu's room.

After taking a sip of the soup, I feel refreshed all over my body.

Yue Qianqiu's brain didn't swell anymore, his head didn't feel dizzy, and his whole body became more energetic, but the little bastard whose brain was full of pornographic materials was a little sleepy.

"Why, not successful, unhappy?" Yue Qianqiu laughed and said: "A cultivator should be pure-hearted and ascetic, and you should keep your mind clear at all times."

"Master taught me that." Mu Shenxue said in a baffled manner: "It's the disciple who overstepped."

Yue Qianqiu looked at him pitifully, touched his head, shook his head and said: "No, I just finished laughing with you."

Can a joke be like this!Mu Chenxue thought in her heart, how many people are as good-looking as Master, what should I do if I don't even look down on people who are not as good-looking as Master?

After all, Master, he——

Can't get it.

The words 'little bastard' and 'little bastard' echoed in his ears like a magic voice, and Mu Shenxue could no longer hear what Yue Qianqiu was talking about. He opened and closed his mouth like cherry red meat, wanting to let people go kiss.

So Mu Chenxue was not under the control of her own consciousness, so she just did it.

His mouth was covered with Yue Qianqiu's, and his movements were clumsy but skillful.

It seems that they have done this a long time ago, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, young and energetic, so they are in ruined temples, in the wild grass, under the benevolent faces of gods and Buddhas, in crowded dilapidated thatched huts, in In front of the gloomy snow-capped mountains, in the splendid lobby of the Demon Realm, and in the concubine's bedroom full of the smell of rouge.

Yue Qianqiu closed his eyes, thinking of a familiar feeling.

If you continue to do it, can you evoke the previous memory?

No!

Yue Qianqiu pushed Mu Chenxue away, and said righteously——

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The author has something to say:

"This is Jinjiang!" (Not the main text! It's a meme)

Bai Wusi was severely beaten by Jun Buxiao for revenge (it's not my business how you make up your mind, anthracene

The meaning of Jun Buxiao's name: He has to be both a disciple and a disciple.

Didn't it say that I was closeted two days ago?I found out later that I was scammed by a phone call.

Fortunately, the bank prevented consumption...

Changed card. . .