Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

Chapter 174 Men and women are different?commonplace in the world of mortals

night.

Under an ancient pine on a lone peak, Su Ying rested his hands behind his head, lying lazily on the grass, looking at the stars and moon in the sky.

Xiaomeng meditated and practiced under the ancient pine next to her, surrounded by dense air. Against the backdrop of the stars and moonlight, every inch of her skin was as white as snow, crystal clear, like a fairy who had emerged from the dust.

"Xiaomengtuer, do you really choose to succeed the head of Tianzong? It will be very tiring." Su Ying looked at the starry sky and said aloud.

"Since you don't want to do it, then I'll do it, and I can't live up to the good intentions of Master Master and Elder Mu." Xiaomeng slowly opened her eyes, which were bright and clear, "And... Who made me your apprentice."

And you have made so many enemies outside, if I can take charge of Tianzong, maybe I can help you... Xiaomeng thought so deeply in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud.

"Hey, you are really my good apprentice. I shouldn't have punished you so severely this afternoon. Come on, does it still hurt there? I will rub it for you." Su Ying looked at her and said with emotion.

"You still say!" Hearing Su Ying's words, the scene that happened in the afternoon in Xiaomeng's mind reappeared, and the buttocks that were hit began to hurt faintly again, her eyes flashed with shame, and she raised her jade hand and waved it at Su Ying .

Su Ying dodged sideways. Seeing that Xiaomeng was still about to make a move, he raised his brows and rushed forward, throwing Xiaomeng to the ground.

"Teacher Xiaomeng, are you shy?" Su Ying pressed Xiaomeng's shoulders and asked condescendingly into her eyes.

Xiaomeng struggled slightly, but she couldn't let go, and couldn't mobilize her inner breath.

"Everyone in the world knows that men and women are different, but we cultivators are beyond the secular world. The fetters of the secular world can't restrain us. Only our heart can restrain us. The appearance of men and women are all illusory. Xiaomeng, you practice Taoism Can't you even see this point?" Su Ying said, looking directly into Xiaomeng's eyes.

Xiaomeng's heart trembled slightly, and a rare hint of confusion appeared in her eyes: "Are there no differences between men and women for people who practice the Tao? Just follow your heart..."

"That's right." Su Ying looked at her and nodded, "If you can comprehend this point, you will not be far from the realm of harmony between man and nature."

"Is that so?"

"Of course, otherwise, why do you think that the teacher lived and slept with you when you were young, all in order to eliminate the distinction between men and women and overcome your obstacles on the road of cultivation, but now from today From the point of view of your punishment, it has little effect." Su Ying shook his head and sighed in disappointment, "There is no other way, we can only increase the intensity of training."

"Eh?"

After Su Ying finished speaking, the girl Xiaomeng was picked up by Su Ying, turned into a stream of light and walked away into the distance.

Tianzong, inside Su Ying's hut.

Tianzong, inside Su Ying's hut.

The wooden door opened, and a stream of light fell into the house. Su Ying put down Xiaomeng in his arms, closed the doors and windows, spread the quilt on the bed, got in first, then patted Xiaomeng, the girl who was still standing there beside him, and smiled: "Come on!" Come on, apprentice."

"Is this training?" Xiao Meng looked a little unhappy, looking at Su Ying with strange eyes and doubts.

"Yes, this is training, training to overcome your worldly concept of the difference between men and women." Su Ying looked at Xiaomeng and said with a smile, "Come on, don't be shy, it's not like you didn't experience it when you were young."

After speaking, without waiting for Xiaomeng to refuse, he took Xiaomeng's jade hand and pulled her into the bed quilt.

Being hugged by Su Ying from behind with both hands, Xiao Meng couldn't say anything at once, a feeling of familiarity, peace of mind, and joy filled her whole heart.

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The moonlight is like water, pouring into the house from the window, on the floor of the house, in the bed quilt, Su Ying quietly embraces Xiaomeng in his arms, the house is filled with silence, only the sound of their breathing.

"The last time you hugged Xiaomeng like this was four or five years ago. You have really grown up a lot." Su Ying whispered in Xiaomeng's ear in his arms, and Xiaomeng turned his back to his jade face reddish.

"But it still smells the same." Su Ying sniffed her gray hair lightly, the girlish fragrance was refreshing.

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"This, is this also training?" Xiaomeng Yuyan asked with a blush.

"Yes." Su Ying turned Xiaomeng's body and made her face him, looking at the picture that Su Ying had looked down upon since childhood, and gradually began to bloom with a stunning and beautiful young girl's jade face, even the unparalleled beauty of Su. Winning is also a little heart-wrenching at this time.

Su Ying stretched out a hand to gently caress Shang Xiaomeng's jade face. Her snow-white skin was crystal clear, just like the best jade, slightly moist and smooth, making people reluctant to leave.

The jade face is full of spring, the eyes are like water, the cherry lips are small, the nose is exquisite, the jade neck is slender, and the breath is blue. At this time, the girl Xiaomeng under the moon is so beautiful that it is a bit suffocating.

"Calm down, don't think about the differences between men and women, worldly views, think about everything in the world, the vicissitudes of life, the turning of the sun, moon and stars..." Su Ying said, but his eyes fell on Xiaomeng's cherry lips, and he stretched out his hand Lifting the beautiful and white chin of the young girl Xiaomeng, then lowered her head to imprint the cherry petals.

Xiaomeng's eyes widened, and at this time Su Ying's voice came to her ears through the sound transmission technique of the sounds of nature: "Keep your mind clear and the spirit platform does not move.".

Chapter 175 The Great Sword Watching Event (Part [-])

It was a quiet night without words.

However, the distance between the two hearts is quietly approaching imperceptibly, and the relationship between master and apprentice is mixed with some complicated and sweet emotions.

In this way, Su Ying's more than ten days in Tianzong passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the date of the covenant between heaven and man.

At the gate of Tianzong Mountain, Chisongzi, who was wearing the Taoist shirt of the master, held Xueji behind his back, stroked his beard and looked at the elders and disciples of Tianzong behind him: "You don't have to send it away, junior brother, let's go." He turned his head and looked Su Ying to the side.

Su Ying nodded. He was wearing a blue Taoist shirt transformed from a spiritual garment, with fluttering long sleeves, black hair tied down behind his back, fair skin, handsome appearance, and clear and bright eyes like deep valleys. , with a calm and indifferent expression, and there is a vague immortal charm all over his body, but when he looks at it again, he is plain and unremarkable, and it is unrecognizable to everyone.

The thirteen female disciples in the Tianzong of Taoism looked at Su Ying with admiration, admiration and curiosity, while the male disciples and the elders showed admiration. Su Ying's deeds spread like legends among the disciples of Tianzong. According to word of mouth, everyone in Tianzong already knows everyone.

Among the crowd, Xiaomeng's eyes fell on Su Ying's face. The eyes were like water, which looked like a calm lake, but the bottom of the lake in the depths of the eyes was full of dark tides, and various emotions were intertwined. Fourteen or fifteen-year-old Xiaomeng was upset for no reason.

Su Ying seemed to feel her gaze, and before leaving, he turned his head to look at her, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, leaving her with a reassuring smile, Xiao Meng was slightly relieved.

Su Ying and Chi Songzi drifted away, and when Su Ying really left, Xiaomeng returned to the hut, looking at the empty quilt, feeling a little disappointed.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, when he really left again, it seemed that something was missing in his heart.

Xiao Meng came to the hill where Bei Mingzi was, and Bei Mingzi was meditating under the ancient pine.

"Master, I want to close the door to death." Xiaomeng said to him.