Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Chapter 066 Lin Zhongxiong

That night.

Ning Zhongze, who had specially handed Qu Feiyan to the wet nurse, walked over wearing a thin gauze dress.

She skillfully came behind Yue Buqun.

Skillfully massage Yue Buqun.

"Husband."

Ning Zhongze asked softly, "Are we being a little too harsh on the children today?"

The cruelty of the underworld.

It was a vivid and bloody lesson for the children of Huashan.

But the directness and bloodiness of the scene made Ning Zhongze worry that the children would have nightmares at night, and thus he became obsessed with it.

"This is the only way to get to the Jianghu."

Yue Buqun didn't put down the book.

He hadn't even looked at the dimly dressed Ning Zhongze.

"Too."

"Back then, we suffered a hundred times more than this."

The time when the Qi sword broke apart was simply a nightmare for Ning Zhongze.

If it weren’t for Yue Buqun’s careful care.

If it weren't for the inheritance of Huashan.

Ning Zhongze, who has always lived under everyone's protection, is probably becoming autistic.

"Hongyan has experienced the catastrophe of her family being wiped out."

"Chong'er has been living at the bottom of society since he was a child."

Yue Buqun said: "There's no need to worry about the two of them. On the contrary, Lu Dayou and the others will have to slowly adapt."

He no longer had the heart to read.

Even if I have just realized a little bit of the mystery of Sanyang.

The three yangs he referred to were not the three major meridians of Taiyang, Yangming and Shaoyang in medicine.

Nor are they the three yang hexagrams of Qian, Kan and Gen in Qi Men Dun Jia.

But it is the three yangs of heaven, earth and man in Taoism.

Every [Yang] here has a profound metaphor.

Some imply the decline of yin and the growth of yang.

Some symbolize the germination of life.

Some represent the prosperity of luck.

The more I study, the more I feel.

"Husband?"

Ning Zhongze looked at Yue Buqun suspiciously.

"I am fine."

Yue Buqun put down the ancient book.

Turn around leisurely.

Looking at Ning Zhongze with admiration.

Although they are already an old couple.

But facing away and facing each other are two completely different things.

At least she could feel the hot breath of her husband.

She could feel the aggressive gaze of her husband.

"keep going."

Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze, who was frozen in place, with a half-smile.

Leaving is not.

If she didn't leave, her face wouldn't be able to bear it.

But in order to ease her embarrassment, she slowed down the rhythm of the massage and deliberately tried to find a topic: "Why is my husband studying the Taoist Pure Yang Gong?"

There are several books on the table.

Zhixuan, Sun and Moon, Ziqing, Tongxuan, Lu Zu...

Generally speaking, they all talk about yin and yang and pure yang methods.

"If your husband tells you that he has mastered the art of collecting and replenishing energy and the art of sex, you will..."

"what?"

Yue Buqun didn't finish his words.

Ning Zhongze was the first to panic.

Even without any intention, Yue Buqun is so terrifying.

If you continue to practice those things, wouldn’t that be going against the will of heaven?

"You're messing up your rhythm."

Yue Buqun reminded him.

"Uh!"

Ning Zhongze froze in his tracks.

Unable to continue.

"never mind."

"I won't tease you anymore."

Yue Buqun said happily, "I have recently begun to wonder whether the further development of the Purple Cloud Divine Art will require me to follow the Pure Yang path. That's why I've been studying ancient books like Zhixuan, Riyue, and Ziqing in advance, just in case."

He suddenly realized.

It's quite fun to tease your wife and see her panic.

"If you don't want to tease me, turn around."

"My husband, this is a little bit..."

“I’m not really used to it.”

Ning Zhongze echoed in a low voice.

She thought she had let go.

But in practice.

Ultimately, it cannot defeat the deep-rootedness of the past 20 years.

suddenly.

Her body froze.

Because Yue Buqun suddenly hugged her tightly.

Without waiting for Ning Zhongze to respond, Yue Buqun bit his earlobe and said, "I just had a sudden flash of inspiration and would like to ask you to help me test it."

"test?"

Ning Zhongze became even more panicked the next moment.

Could it be the same kind of insight that Yue Buqun just mentioned?

"do not think too much."

"I was just testing whether the carpenter had cut corners."

Yue Buqun picked him up.

Walk towards the wooden bed.

"what!?"

Not sure why.

Yet as clever as a lamb.

it is more than words.

The next day.

It was not yet dawn.

Yue Buqun's figure has already been rumored in the woods.

Morning exercise and evening exercise.

The two best time periods to practice Zixia magic.

But at this moment, Yue Buqun's mind was still immersed in Ning Zhongze's gracefulness and tenderness last night.

Ning Zhongze was really different last night.

There is no longer the willingness to accept favors as in the past.

Only wholehearted cooperation and dedication.

And willingly endure and persevere.

As a result, Yue Buqun inspected the bed for two hours before he was finally sure that the sandalwood bed was not made with shoddy materials.

“This rhythm.”

"It's a bit of a waist ache..."

Although he said this with emotion, Yue Buqun was actually enjoying it in his heart.

Unconscious.

About to pass the Cliff of Repentance.

"what?"

"Uncle Master."

Yue Buqun stopped.

He was going to the top of the mountain.

Because the training effect there is the best, it is basically a must-check-in place for Yue Buqun every day.

"Fortunately I got up early."

Feng Qingyang threw a letter to Yue Buqun and said, "Buyou sent this overnight. I didn't want to disturb you, so I waited for you here."

"All night?"

"Is there going to be another farce?"

Yue Buqun's heart suddenly became irritated.

He knew very well that Dongfang Bubai and the Demon Cult were constantly sniping at the major sects in the martial arts world.

He knew very well that Bai Xiaosheng was stirring up trouble in the underworld.

But he had no intention of going down the mountain.

Unfortunately, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

You can sit at home and the pot will come to you.