flow from evil

In a thousand-year-old temple, a woman stands facing the wind, wearing a Taoist robe and lifting a dust whisk.

"Amitabha, it's been so many years, fairy, why bother to stick to this." The elderly abbot seldom went out to greet guests, but he didn't dare to neglect the woman in front of him.

"Don't blame the abbot, it's just that this situation is absolutely necessary. Today, I will definitely see that person." The woman raised the whisk in her hand, and wanted to step forward, but she saw a dozen or so monks surrounding her.

"That person has been in the Xiene Pagoda for a long time, and he has faded away from the world of mortals. Why should the fairy be obsessed with this, let's stop here."

"I'm afraid the master doesn't know that although people have entered the tower of washing evil, there are some sins that cannot be washed away."

"White or black, the purity lies in the heart. There is no heart in everything, neither is there action, nor is there no action. The fairy is too obsessed. How is it different from the people in the tower?"

"If you don't think that there is no practice, that is, there will be no practice, and you will trap all beings in Abi, so what kind of pure heart can you say?" The woman smiled when she heard the words, like the blooming of a clear lotus, the momentary fragrance.

"Amitabha." Master Yan Ku couldn't move her left and right, so he could only recite the scriptures silently while twisting the beads in his hand.

"Fairy, please stop. If you want to trespass on my Xiine Pagoda, don't blame me and wait for Zanyue." Master Huineng of the Wude Hall on the side didn't take the time to discuss Buddhism with her.

The woman smiled slightly, her lotus steps bloomed, her skillful hands turned the dust, and with a wave of her plain sleeves, she knocked down the two monks in front of her.Seeing that her subordinates were merciless, Hui Neng silently recited a Buddhist gatha and attacked with a stick.The woman lightly twirled the orchid fingers with her left hand, and lightly pressed between the sticks, and with the whisk of her right hand, the French stick was pushed away.

Huineng couldn't stop her, so he called all the monks to join him. The stick formation was exquisite, and she was surrounded in an instant.The woman couldn't break through to the left and right, she suddenly pulled herself up, her toes touched the tips of the sticks, the clearly light person fell down like a cauldron, everyone wanted to pull out the sticks but they couldn't.

"Master, I've offended you." The woman said, and she was about to get up when she heard the bell ringing in the temple, she stopped her movements suddenly.

Looking up, I saw a Buddha statue on the top of Pituo Ancient Pagoda, which split from the middle and fell to the top of the pagoda until it was broken into several pieces and finally turned into powder. Three times, it's the voice of the police.

"Amitabha, sin, sin." Seeing this change, the abbot knew the purpose of the woman's visit.

"Abbot, all living beings have all appearances, what is no appearance?" The woman suddenly turned her head and asked.

After a while, Yan Ku finally let out a sigh.

"In all appearances, away from all appearances, that is, there is no appearance."

When the words fell, the sound of fighting came from the Buddhist gate.The pagoda falls, and the wicked come out. Wuxiang is afraid that it will turn into a myriad of appearances. Fairy Lingyun looked up at the tower in the distance, feeling melancholy in her heart.

In the end, it was still a step too late.

"Abbot! There are thousands of people breaking into the mountain, and their martial arts are weird. I can't stop them!" The blood-soaked little monk fell on the ground and cried.

"Don't be afraid, all causes and effects are determined by the sky, let me go and have a look." The abbot stroked the top of the young monk's head, and walked forward slowly step by step. When the woman saw it, she turned around and plundered into the tower.

A young man in a light shirt sat in a wheelchair and led a team of experts to wait under the tower. When he looked up, he saw a man with disheveled hair and no grooming slowly stepped out from a distance.

Although the man's head is disheveled and his clothes are ragged, he stands with his hands behind his back without losing his composure, step by step, as if looking down on the world, and he arrives in front of him in a short while.

Seeing this, the young man quickly knelt down from the wheelchair, leaned his forehead on the man's toes, and said respectfully, "Your seat."

The man didn't speak, he just waved his hand to make him stand up, looked at his face, and then said slowly, "It really looks a bit like your father."

"Your seat, please enter the sedan chair."

"No hurry, there is still an old friend visiting."

As soon as he looked up, he saw a Taoist robe approaching him.

"Ling Yun, long time no see." Looking at the fairy figure in front of him, a slight smile appeared on the man's mouth.

"Yeah, it's been more than 20 years. I didn't expect you to come out." Fairy Lingyun turned around with a cold face, and slightly clenched Fuchen in her hand.

"You came here this time, do you want to fight with me?" The man pushed back his long hair on his forehead, revealing a terrifying face, his face was covered with scars, and his original appearance could hardly be seen clearly.

"Didn't Ling Xiao come with you?" Seeing that she was silent, the man asked again after a while.

"You still remember her?" Ling Yun sneered, "So what, why did she come here?"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot, the two of you have long been strangers." The man deliberately slowed down his voice.

"To shut up!"

Ling Yun's tone is no longer as calm as before, "Back then on Gushe Mountain, she was pregnant with Liujia and went to look for you, but was surrounded by Xiaoxiao. Do you dare to say that it wasn't your elaborate plan to get rid of the golden cicada's shell? She didn't doubt you, Where were you when you desperately fought against the heroes and came out to save you?"

"On a rainy and cold night, she was stillborn due to dystocia. I disregarded her efforts to keep the baby out of her body, where were you?"

"The sick bed is dying, and she keeps chanting the life-and-death agreement, and when you are with the king, where are you?"

When Ling Yun said this, his frivolous body trembled slightly.

"Then did you tell her where you were the night before I agreed to take her away?" the man asked.

Ling Yun raised his head for a moment, the anger in his eyes almost burned on the man, he raised his palm and slapped him with all his strength, but before he could reach the man, he fell down suddenly.

"Ling Yun, I haven't seen you for many years, and you still act so rashly. However, you and Ling Xiao are the most similar in this way." The man laughed completely, the scar on his face became more distorted, and when he stretched out his hand, he walked from the side He took a small jade bottle and poured all of it into Ling Yun's mouth.

Ling Yun knew that she was not his opponent at all, but she didn't expect that after so many years, this person's methods were still so ruthless, and her physical strength was gradually disappearing. She tried her best to maintain her sobriety, hoping to hear more.

"What day is it today?" The man turned around and asked.

"Return to the throne, the first day of August."

"It's only the first day of junior high school, so it's too early. But it's okay to be early. According to Li Hongying's temperament, I'm afraid I can't wait." The man pinched the medicine bottle under his fingertips, and saw that the small body of the bottle was bruised. It was pinched and deformed, but there was no rupture.

"Leave him to Chu Xiu, he will know what to do."

"My subordinate understands."

In Guidian Lan Palace, Xuantai Yuxie, precious elephants and precious niches, add a few wisps of cigarettes.

Jun Wuyi was alone at this time, kneeling quietly on the marble floor in the center of the outer room, tapping the folding fan in his hand, making a pa-pa-sound in his palm.

In the back room, the sound of rapid panting and the collision of flesh came faintly through the half-covered curtain, making him lower his delicate eyebrows slightly.

If I had known earlier, I would have slept and come to say hello.

After half a ring, the □ □ sound stopped.As the slow and heavy footsteps got closer, Jun Wuyi seemed to put away the folding fan in his palm and straightened his back.

"Want to come back?"

The voice of the person who spoke revealed a kind of natural overbearing and majesty. Jun Wuyi looked up, and saw that the person who came was only wearing a black gold robe at this time, the muscles between the chest and abdomen were tight, and the shoulders and back were broad. For a man in his 50s, his body is well maintained.

Although the man's hair is a little gray, it is meticulously combed behind his head, his face is resolute, his features are handsome, and there is a sense of shrewdness amidst his noble aura.

This person is Teng Wang, Li Hongying, the most powerful man in the world.

"Has anyone caught up?"

"They have already left Liucheng, heading west all the way. I sent people to follow them. I believe that within ten days, all those women will be captured."

"Well, I thought that once the matter in Huaiyang was over, I would be able to call you back, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen again."

Li Hongying walked up to him, looked thoughtfully at Jun Wuyi who was kneeling on the ground, then slowly lowered his body, and pinched the opponent's chin lightly with his wide palm wearing a jade ring, forcing him to He looked up.The two looked at each other, and Jun Wuyi could clearly see that even though the man had just rested, the sharpness in his eyes remained undiminished.

"Yang's family, Wuyi has failed his adoptive father's entrustment and failed to obtain the formula of longevity. Please punish him." Jun Wuyi restrained his usual flirtatious and frivolous, respectfully and authentically, trying to force himself to look directly into the other's eyes, control The body trembled slightly.

"Let's avoid the punishment. I heard that you were injured this time?" Li Hongying seemed very satisfied with his reaction, so he withdrew and leaned on the incense couch beside him. With a wave of his hand, he saw two people in the inner room. A beautiful man and woman in scantily clad clothes came out one after the other.

"It's just a minor injury, I don't dare to bother my foster father." Jun Wuyi replied, from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the very similar faces of a man and a woman, between the eyebrows and eyes, it seemed as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Li Hongying took the charming young man in his arms, and slapped his buttocks with his generous palm, causing the lovely boy to groan in shame.

Jun Wuyi's face tightened, and he quickly looked away, but the folding fan in his palm was silently squeezed a little bit tighter, so that his blue and white knuckles were exposed.

The faces of these two people clearly have three points similar to their own.

"Come here." Li Hongying didn't take another look at the beauty beside him, but brought a glass of wine, and waved to Jun Wuyi in front of him.

The two retreated knowingly, Jun Wuyi raised his head and glanced at the seat, and walked over according to the words, seeing the other party staring at his bandaged wrist, he took off the bandage knowingly, revealing the newly connected wrist.

Seeing the scabs on his wrist, Li Hongying immediately turned cold, poured all the spirits in his hand onto the wound on Jun Wuyi's wrist, burning his face pale.

"What else?" Li Hongying asked in a deep voice.

Jun Wuyi had no choice but to unbutton the front of the front, the clothes were half-faded, revealing the scratches on the chest and back.The white and tender skin that was originally jade-like, was embellished with these dark marks, which immediately made the beholder feel regretful.

"If you make yourself like this, you still have the face to come back to see me?" Li Hongying said, patted the incense couch beside him, and motioned him to lie down on it.

Jun Wuyi bit his lip, knelt down on the couch, and felt that the palm covered with strong wine and ointment kept floating on his back.Pain is second to none, that thing is a good thing, it removes putrefaction and regenerates muscle without leaving scars, what is terrible, but the heat in the palm, as it goes down more and more, makes him tremble with fear.

"Father...there is no problem." Jun Wuyi finally grabbed the opponent's palm at the waist, and said softly, almost in a pleading tone.If this person knows that he has been touched by another man, even today he will not be able to leave this palace alive.

Li Hongying glanced at him, and gently drew a circle with his fingertips from the sunken waistline, and then withdrew his hand.

"Jun'er, how has this king always treated you? Has he ever forced you?" Li Hongying drank the remaining half glass of wine in his hand and raised his eyes to ask him.

Jun Wuyi hurriedly got up, knelt down in front of the couch again, and replied, "The adoptive father has always treated Wuyi very well."

"But it's because you indulged you so much that you forgot your own identity." Li Hongying leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "Do you still remember why I gave you this name?"

"……Remember."

Jun Wuyi...Jun Wuyi...May Jun Wuyi, share the couch together.

When he joined the cabinet at the age of 12, he recognized the desire in this man's eyes.It's just that he was not in a hurry to force himself, but instead taught him martial arts and scheming, and gave him power and wealth. Since when did he realize that this is not only a kind of favor, but also a kind of confinement and inducement.

She was sure that he would not be able to escape from his grasp, that he would climb into his bed willingly one day, and that she was never just a pocket in front of him.As for when to take it out to play, it just depends on the patience and interest of the other party.

Thinking of this, Jun Wuyi couldn't help but feel a little funny.It's boring to play a game where you can guess the ending.

"Just remember." Li Hongying raised her body, "If you count the days, Xiu'er will soon arrive in Hongzhou. Tomorrow you will meet me outside the city."

"Yes." Jun Wuyi sank, and answered more respectfully.

"Why, Xiu'er is back, aren't you happy?" Li Hongying smiled and tugged at the robe on her body, "I remember that you two were not quite right when you were young."

"The adoptive father was joking. He was still young and ignorant at that time." Jun Wuyi lowered his head, was silent for a moment, and asked again, "I heard that Chu Xiu brought back a person for the adoptive father this time." ...but is it really Lingyun Fairy from Yuzhen Temple?"

"When did Jun'er start to care about these things?" The meaning in Li Hongying's words was already very obvious.

"Wuyi is talking too much." Sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and Jun Wuyi bit his lip in regret.

"Okay, let's go down and rest first." Li Hongying glanced at his expression, and slightly turned the thumb ring.

"Yes." Jun Wuyi replied again, turned around and walked out.

Li Hongying narrowed his eyes slightly for the thin back figure for a man, and Jun Wuyi felt the scorching gaze behind him, and unconsciously quickened his pace.

It wasn't until he walked out of the hall that Jun Wuyi realized that his body was soaked in cold sweat.He closed his eyes, exhaled a long breath, raised his eyes to see the sun that had just risen up, only to realize that he had knelt in the temple all night.

"Young master." The oncoming guard saluted respectfully, his appearance was no different from what he had just been in the palace.

Jun Wuyi opened the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner. Everyone in the world knew that he was under one man and above ten thousand people, but they didn't know that under this one man, he was about to push himself into a desperate situation.

But, what about the desperate situation?This is what he, Jun Wuyi, bet on to survive a desperate situation.