Unscrupulous Lord of the Demon Palace
Chapter 8
The appearance of He Huan gave He Ku a lot of peace of mind, at least he no longer had to worry about being attacked and took his head. The two talked in detail for a day, and then realized that according to their current state, as long as one of them is in the body and the other's soul It is equivalent to that person's Nascent Soul, but He Huan is the main body, and all the cultivation bases of the body flow with him, so why bother to practice the true energy by yourself, the good news is that He Huan's magic power is a spirit body type of power He can freely choose the number of martial arts he wants to practice without worrying about the pulse.
Even though He Huan said so, why did he have a vague feeling that this person probably didn't want him to practice magic skills. Kung Fu.From a normal person's point of view, a knight in the right way with a horse in white and holding a sword in the sky is much better than a demon who steals jade and incense and everyone shouts to beat him.
Speaking of this, why bother also tried to ask where the white-clothed silver sword he packed up earlier went, but He Huan just said to throw it away, and he would gag and make nonsense when he asked again. Accepting the fact, I regretted it a lot, after all, he still likes the white clothes quite a bit.
During the chat between the two, He Ku also knew that He Huan could go anywhere in the spirit state, but he hadn't practiced yet, so he couldn't see him without borrowing the power of the bronze mirror. As for why He Huan fell asleep as soon as he took over his body, The reason is very simple - not enough cultivation.
This also made him more determined to practice hard, after all - who knows if He Huan, an unscrupulous person, would lie in ambush in the bathing pool and watch him take a bath!
This suspicion made He Huan cry out for being wronged. He even took a blood oath to prove that if he wanted to see himself taking a bath, he would immediately set up a mirror next to the pool, and he would never peek at such a useless person.And this also allowed He Ku to confirm the fact that it wasn't that he suspected that He Huan was a pervert, but that he was a pervert in the first place.
Chatting with He Huan is actually very pleasant. After all, he has lived for 100 years and knows all the news from all over the world, and he has no airs. I met him in the previous life, so why bother to be a fan for a while.As for now, combined with this person's wealth and background, he decided to continue to despise him.
The choice of exercises is very important to a monk. After chatting for a day, why bother to decide to take another look? He Huan didn't force it. He just told him which place in the palace had the best scenery, and which small restaurant in the rivers and lakes had the best food. Excellent, and by the way, I also commented on the intercourse skills of the disciples in the palace. Of course, when it came to the last item, I got some supercilious eyes.
While chatting and chatting, it was dawn again, why bother that I haven't cultivated yet, and my sleepiness has already risen, but I just heard that the foolish boy on the side of the cloud is about to wake up, so I just stood up and didn't lie down.
Seeing him yawning several times in a row and still refusing to rest, He Huan was also puzzled in the mirror, and thoughtfully suggested, "It will be a long time to be with you and me in the future, and you can chat anytime if you want to. If you go back to the body to rest, I will to deal with palace affairs."
Who would have thought that He Ku would be completely ungrateful for his rare words of sincere concern, and cast a sidelong glance over, and said, "How do I know if you'll do something beastly to him after I fall asleep?"
It was only then that He Huan realized that the reason he was staying up was because of the demonic disciple whom he had just met. He moved his eyes and stared at this very upright self, who hadn't seen him for decades.
He has practiced for a hundred years. If life is compared to a long river, when he was young, he was just a spring at the source. With the river flowing in, the original clear spring water has long since disappeared. Wandering in consciousness, tracing back to the source, finally the prosperity dissipated and the world of mortals faded away, only to find that standing in the deepest part of my soul was the young man in white who wields a sword.
When I was young, I used to jump on a horse with a sword and see all the flowers in Chang'an...
With a secret sigh in his heart, He Huan thought that he was indeed old and began to miss the past, but fortunately, although his Nascent Soul had been in his body since the day he abandoned the Dao and became a demon, it seemed that he had not been affected by the wind and rain at all. The impact is still at the original appearance.
The flowers in He Huan's memory have all fallen, leaving only a mess, but He Ku has just opened his eyes, and what he will see in the future depends entirely on He Huan.He Huan is a casual person, he always does what he wants, he never cares what other people say, he thought that he would never listen to others in his life, but he didn't expect to hear what he said today. The thought of pulling the forces behind him into the magic path faded away, but he was also a straightforward person, since he didn't want to do it, he didn't do it, and the palace master He Dagong never did such things as wronging himself for the sake of the magic path.
Why didn't he know that his unintentional words aroused He Huan's thoughts so much, and he couldn't see it. The smile on the man in the mirror was perfect. No matter how you looked at it, he was a swinger who was thinking about a bastard's idea, and his expression was half hurt. No, I just didn't expect this person to think about it and smiled at him: "How can you say that you love and I want to be a beast? But since 'I' don't want to, it doesn't matter if I don't do it."
In fact, the description of He Huan in the letter is not convincing, but after getting along with him, why bother to think that He Huan is not bad except for making fun of himself and making two pornographic jokes, probably not as rumored That's abominable.
After thinking about it, I still decided to believe him, and warned in the mirror: "You have to hold on, I have to check when I wake up."
"Don't worry, I never lie to myself."
Seeing why he believed that he was leaning on the couch and slowly falling asleep, He Huan secretly shook his head, he was still young after all, how could the one above check this out?
Thinking so, he really didn't do anything, he returned to his body gently, his spiritual sense swept through the disordered meridians, and with a trace of true energy, he moved the sleeping Nascent Soul back to his dantian to protect it, and then he pressed the copper with one hand. Mirror, do your best.
During the period of crossing the catastrophe, the cultivator's cultivation is as high as the sky, and the aura of his luck is gathered in the pavilion, and the situation changes. All the monks within a thousand miles are paying attention. They didn't dare to move, they just didn't know who the devil would use to stand up if he succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, it's better to stay away from him, so as not to hurt Chi Yu.
Reckoning that this aura should be enough to make the surrounding sects fear that he would not dare to act without authorization, He Huan withdrew his true energy and lightly touched the mirror surface with his fingertips, like meteors spreading, and the silver light reflected in the mirror outlined intricate pieces The lines in his body, upon closer inspection, turned out to be the lines of the meridians in his body.
Examining the intertwined meridians, it takes some work to sort them out. He Huan calmly moved the reflected aura. Although he couldn't see anything on his face, he could clearly see it in his body with every movement. The protruding traces of the meridians are actually forcibly returning the meridians to their positions.A slight distortion of the meridians of ordinary people would cause severe pain that would make people break out in a cold sweat. One can imagine the pain he had to endure in this act, but this person didn't even cry out in pain, and he didn't even move his eyebrows. Such perseverance, It's no wonder that he can become the youngest cultivator in the rivers and lakes.
Although his eyes were focused on the mirror, his spiritual sense was always monitoring his surroundings. As soon as Yun side blinked, he heard a sentence from above, "Are you awake?"
A very casual question, one could tell from the tone of the voice that the palace lord is normal, but his attitude didn't change much, he just looked at the bronze mirror and sighed: "It is said that the authentic treasure of Taoism is here. In the hands of the palace lord, the thief Miaoshou came several times without finding it, but who knew that you actually hung it on the wall as a bronze mirror."
He Huan didn't have anything to say about his admiration, he could only lazily raise his eyes to look at him, then dialed back a meridian, and said indifferently: "I like joking with young people, seeing your high spirits, you will Let Bengong recall the time when he did not enter the magic way. After all, he is getting old and starting to miss the old days. Therefore, Yun Ze, no matter what kind of temper Bengong becomes in the future, as long as you listen to 'me', I promise that there will be no one in Daxue Mountain I can take you away."
In fact, he didn't understand much of what he said, but when he mentioned the past, he suddenly remembered the news that the little uncle had revealed to him, and asked subconsciously: "But the palace master, you were not—"
"You Jiang should have taught you what you can't say in the Palace of Bliss."
The words were interrupted by He Huan before he could leave his mouth. Seeing that his expression had turned cold, he knew that what the little master said was He Huan's rebellion was indeed true, so he didn't mention it anymore, but shook his head and sighed: "Don't say it!" Let’s not talk about it, you said you liked me on the top of the snow-capped mountain, so you just abandoned me before practicing kung fu?”
He Huan didn't care about the young man's non-serious complaints. He just looked at his own reflection in the mirror with a slight smile on his lips, "Because I found that no matter how beautiful you young people are, you can make me feel the best." The one who is happy is myself."
Seeing that he actually raised his hand while he was talking, and touched himself reflected in the mirror, Yun Fang found out why the palace lord was so distracted after the robbery, and thought that the elders said that the robbery is easy to go crazy and insane There are also some, and suddenly feel that the road to male favor is getting more and more difficult, covering their faces and lamenting: "It's over, the palace master is crazy, I have to change my target, should I find the first protector or the second protector for this exercise?"
Unexpectedly, for his speculation, He Huan not only did not explain, but also encouraged him with a serious face: "Qian Ren is impossible, you can ask You Jiang to try."
Sure enough, the upright young man was led astray in an instant, and worried: "Will the second protector hack me to death?"
"I lend you a piece of spring medicine?" Taking out a porcelain bottle from the bedside, He Huan perfectly verified his Yuanying's evaluation of himself with his actions. Although he was not without serious moments, most of the time, he It is indeed a pervert.
"Palace Master, you are so bad." Sighing and taking the medicine bottle, Yun Ze rolled his eyes and looked at him again, "Does this medicine work for you?"
It's really not hard to guess what this kid is thinking. I heard that Xueshan disciples are extremely flexible, but it's a pity...
Although I have never been in the habit of refusing others to recommend me a pillow seat, thinking about why I bothered to come out, if I found out that I didn't abide by the agreement, I would probably have to make a fuss, He Huan still smiled lightly, and replied: "Recently, Qianren has developed a potion that makes men completely dislike looking for it. Losing interest in having fun, the magic medicine to concentrate on practicing..."
"Disciple retire!"
Sure enough, when he heard this, the cloud side was startled, and he fled from the window like flying. Seeing his appearance, He Huan was also in a good mood. , I will arrive later.”
The author has something to say:
The sentence of Jian San that made me feel the atmosphere of the world, when I was young, I also rushed to see all the flowers in Chang'an.When I first heard it, I was very emotional.
Even though He Huan said so, why did he have a vague feeling that this person probably didn't want him to practice magic skills. Kung Fu.From a normal person's point of view, a knight in the right way with a horse in white and holding a sword in the sky is much better than a demon who steals jade and incense and everyone shouts to beat him.
Speaking of this, why bother also tried to ask where the white-clothed silver sword he packed up earlier went, but He Huan just said to throw it away, and he would gag and make nonsense when he asked again. Accepting the fact, I regretted it a lot, after all, he still likes the white clothes quite a bit.
During the chat between the two, He Ku also knew that He Huan could go anywhere in the spirit state, but he hadn't practiced yet, so he couldn't see him without borrowing the power of the bronze mirror. As for why He Huan fell asleep as soon as he took over his body, The reason is very simple - not enough cultivation.
This also made him more determined to practice hard, after all - who knows if He Huan, an unscrupulous person, would lie in ambush in the bathing pool and watch him take a bath!
This suspicion made He Huan cry out for being wronged. He even took a blood oath to prove that if he wanted to see himself taking a bath, he would immediately set up a mirror next to the pool, and he would never peek at such a useless person.And this also allowed He Ku to confirm the fact that it wasn't that he suspected that He Huan was a pervert, but that he was a pervert in the first place.
Chatting with He Huan is actually very pleasant. After all, he has lived for 100 years and knows all the news from all over the world, and he has no airs. I met him in the previous life, so why bother to be a fan for a while.As for now, combined with this person's wealth and background, he decided to continue to despise him.
The choice of exercises is very important to a monk. After chatting for a day, why bother to decide to take another look? He Huan didn't force it. He just told him which place in the palace had the best scenery, and which small restaurant in the rivers and lakes had the best food. Excellent, and by the way, I also commented on the intercourse skills of the disciples in the palace. Of course, when it came to the last item, I got some supercilious eyes.
While chatting and chatting, it was dawn again, why bother that I haven't cultivated yet, and my sleepiness has already risen, but I just heard that the foolish boy on the side of the cloud is about to wake up, so I just stood up and didn't lie down.
Seeing him yawning several times in a row and still refusing to rest, He Huan was also puzzled in the mirror, and thoughtfully suggested, "It will be a long time to be with you and me in the future, and you can chat anytime if you want to. If you go back to the body to rest, I will to deal with palace affairs."
Who would have thought that He Ku would be completely ungrateful for his rare words of sincere concern, and cast a sidelong glance over, and said, "How do I know if you'll do something beastly to him after I fall asleep?"
It was only then that He Huan realized that the reason he was staying up was because of the demonic disciple whom he had just met. He moved his eyes and stared at this very upright self, who hadn't seen him for decades.
He has practiced for a hundred years. If life is compared to a long river, when he was young, he was just a spring at the source. With the river flowing in, the original clear spring water has long since disappeared. Wandering in consciousness, tracing back to the source, finally the prosperity dissipated and the world of mortals faded away, only to find that standing in the deepest part of my soul was the young man in white who wields a sword.
When I was young, I used to jump on a horse with a sword and see all the flowers in Chang'an...
With a secret sigh in his heart, He Huan thought that he was indeed old and began to miss the past, but fortunately, although his Nascent Soul had been in his body since the day he abandoned the Dao and became a demon, it seemed that he had not been affected by the wind and rain at all. The impact is still at the original appearance.
The flowers in He Huan's memory have all fallen, leaving only a mess, but He Ku has just opened his eyes, and what he will see in the future depends entirely on He Huan.He Huan is a casual person, he always does what he wants, he never cares what other people say, he thought that he would never listen to others in his life, but he didn't expect to hear what he said today. The thought of pulling the forces behind him into the magic path faded away, but he was also a straightforward person, since he didn't want to do it, he didn't do it, and the palace master He Dagong never did such things as wronging himself for the sake of the magic path.
Why didn't he know that his unintentional words aroused He Huan's thoughts so much, and he couldn't see it. The smile on the man in the mirror was perfect. No matter how you looked at it, he was a swinger who was thinking about a bastard's idea, and his expression was half hurt. No, I just didn't expect this person to think about it and smiled at him: "How can you say that you love and I want to be a beast? But since 'I' don't want to, it doesn't matter if I don't do it."
In fact, the description of He Huan in the letter is not convincing, but after getting along with him, why bother to think that He Huan is not bad except for making fun of himself and making two pornographic jokes, probably not as rumored That's abominable.
After thinking about it, I still decided to believe him, and warned in the mirror: "You have to hold on, I have to check when I wake up."
"Don't worry, I never lie to myself."
Seeing why he believed that he was leaning on the couch and slowly falling asleep, He Huan secretly shook his head, he was still young after all, how could the one above check this out?
Thinking so, he really didn't do anything, he returned to his body gently, his spiritual sense swept through the disordered meridians, and with a trace of true energy, he moved the sleeping Nascent Soul back to his dantian to protect it, and then he pressed the copper with one hand. Mirror, do your best.
During the period of crossing the catastrophe, the cultivator's cultivation is as high as the sky, and the aura of his luck is gathered in the pavilion, and the situation changes. All the monks within a thousand miles are paying attention. They didn't dare to move, they just didn't know who the devil would use to stand up if he succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, it's better to stay away from him, so as not to hurt Chi Yu.
Reckoning that this aura should be enough to make the surrounding sects fear that he would not dare to act without authorization, He Huan withdrew his true energy and lightly touched the mirror surface with his fingertips, like meteors spreading, and the silver light reflected in the mirror outlined intricate pieces The lines in his body, upon closer inspection, turned out to be the lines of the meridians in his body.
Examining the intertwined meridians, it takes some work to sort them out. He Huan calmly moved the reflected aura. Although he couldn't see anything on his face, he could clearly see it in his body with every movement. The protruding traces of the meridians are actually forcibly returning the meridians to their positions.A slight distortion of the meridians of ordinary people would cause severe pain that would make people break out in a cold sweat. One can imagine the pain he had to endure in this act, but this person didn't even cry out in pain, and he didn't even move his eyebrows. Such perseverance, It's no wonder that he can become the youngest cultivator in the rivers and lakes.
Although his eyes were focused on the mirror, his spiritual sense was always monitoring his surroundings. As soon as Yun side blinked, he heard a sentence from above, "Are you awake?"
A very casual question, one could tell from the tone of the voice that the palace lord is normal, but his attitude didn't change much, he just looked at the bronze mirror and sighed: "It is said that the authentic treasure of Taoism is here. In the hands of the palace lord, the thief Miaoshou came several times without finding it, but who knew that you actually hung it on the wall as a bronze mirror."
He Huan didn't have anything to say about his admiration, he could only lazily raise his eyes to look at him, then dialed back a meridian, and said indifferently: "I like joking with young people, seeing your high spirits, you will Let Bengong recall the time when he did not enter the magic way. After all, he is getting old and starting to miss the old days. Therefore, Yun Ze, no matter what kind of temper Bengong becomes in the future, as long as you listen to 'me', I promise that there will be no one in Daxue Mountain I can take you away."
In fact, he didn't understand much of what he said, but when he mentioned the past, he suddenly remembered the news that the little uncle had revealed to him, and asked subconsciously: "But the palace master, you were not—"
"You Jiang should have taught you what you can't say in the Palace of Bliss."
The words were interrupted by He Huan before he could leave his mouth. Seeing that his expression had turned cold, he knew that what the little master said was He Huan's rebellion was indeed true, so he didn't mention it anymore, but shook his head and sighed: "Don't say it!" Let’s not talk about it, you said you liked me on the top of the snow-capped mountain, so you just abandoned me before practicing kung fu?”
He Huan didn't care about the young man's non-serious complaints. He just looked at his own reflection in the mirror with a slight smile on his lips, "Because I found that no matter how beautiful you young people are, you can make me feel the best." The one who is happy is myself."
Seeing that he actually raised his hand while he was talking, and touched himself reflected in the mirror, Yun Fang found out why the palace lord was so distracted after the robbery, and thought that the elders said that the robbery is easy to go crazy and insane There are also some, and suddenly feel that the road to male favor is getting more and more difficult, covering their faces and lamenting: "It's over, the palace master is crazy, I have to change my target, should I find the first protector or the second protector for this exercise?"
Unexpectedly, for his speculation, He Huan not only did not explain, but also encouraged him with a serious face: "Qian Ren is impossible, you can ask You Jiang to try."
Sure enough, the upright young man was led astray in an instant, and worried: "Will the second protector hack me to death?"
"I lend you a piece of spring medicine?" Taking out a porcelain bottle from the bedside, He Huan perfectly verified his Yuanying's evaluation of himself with his actions. Although he was not without serious moments, most of the time, he It is indeed a pervert.
"Palace Master, you are so bad." Sighing and taking the medicine bottle, Yun Ze rolled his eyes and looked at him again, "Does this medicine work for you?"
It's really not hard to guess what this kid is thinking. I heard that Xueshan disciples are extremely flexible, but it's a pity...
Although I have never been in the habit of refusing others to recommend me a pillow seat, thinking about why I bothered to come out, if I found out that I didn't abide by the agreement, I would probably have to make a fuss, He Huan still smiled lightly, and replied: "Recently, Qianren has developed a potion that makes men completely dislike looking for it. Losing interest in having fun, the magic medicine to concentrate on practicing..."
"Disciple retire!"
Sure enough, when he heard this, the cloud side was startled, and he fled from the window like flying. Seeing his appearance, He Huan was also in a good mood. , I will arrive later.”
The author has something to say:
The sentence of Jian San that made me feel the atmosphere of the world, when I was young, I also rushed to see all the flowers in Chang'an.When I first heard it, I was very emotional.
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