Buddhist Evil Wife

Yin Jitian looked at Beiming curiously: "What did you hear?"

Beiming glanced at the people walking by one after another: "Let's talk when we go back!"

The three of them returned to the backyard hall of Fengyin Mansion, Yin Jitian didn't see Xia Houlin's figure, the corners of his lips twitched coldly, and sat beside Beiming.

Beiming said in a low voice: "I heard several disciples discussing in the refining room, saying that the reason why Pluto is looking for an alchemist who can refine divine medicine pills is to be at the same time as divine equipment and divine weapon refiners. Because I want to revive the previous generation of Pluto, and rebuild the previous generation of Pluto's armor and artifacts!"

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows: "What Pluto wants to do has nothing to do with us, right? As long as we make artifacts, see Pluto, and let Pluto find that soul, it's important, isn't it?"

"That's true!" Beiming looked at Xuanyuanyu jokingly: "But do you know how the previous generation of Pluto died?"

When Xuanyuan Yu met Shang Beiming's eyes, he quickly had a bad premonition in his heart!

Yin Jitian asked, "How did you die?"

Bei Ming looked at Xuanyuan Yu and said, "I heard that it is Di Yu, the son of the God of Light, who pierced the chest of the previous generation of Hades with the Sword of Light..."

Xuanyuan Yu suddenly closed his eyes!

Surprise flashed across Yin Jitian's eyes: "Emperor Yu? Emperor's Emperor? Xuanyuan Yu's Yu?"

Xuanyuan Yu pursed his lips: "Why do you say Xuanyuan Yu's Yu, not Yuyue's Yu? Or Yupei's jade?"

Beiming smiled but not smiled: "Since he is the son of King Guangshen, his surname is Emperor, the emperor's emperor. As for which Yu it is, I don't know! However, before you were picked up by Elder Xuanyu, you and Guangshen The son has the same name and surname!"

In the world of comprehension, there are not many things about the God Realm, so everyone doesn't know that King Guangshen has a son!

Yin Jitian looked at the dazed Xuanyuan Yu!

Is it a coincidence that they have the same name and surname, or...

Yin Jitian's brain acupoints suddenly throbbed, and a resolute man in blood-colored armor popped into his head. A sharp purple-white sword was stuck in his chest, and there was an unwilling smile on the corner of his mouth. Slowly, he closed his eyes. Angry eyes.

Bei Ming noticed that Yin Jitian was strange: "What's wrong?"

Yin Jitian shook his head and said weakly, "It's okay!"

The scene just now was so real, it was like being there.

Seeing that his face was pale and bloodless, Bei Ming quickly picked him up and walked out of the hall.

Xuanyuan Yu stared blankly at the leaving figure, stroked the interspatial ring on his finger, and murmured: "Are you... not reconciled?"

The artifact in the space ring kept buzzing.

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Beiming put Yin Jitian on the bed, and was about to reach out to feel his pulse, but he stopped him.

Yin Jitian said: "I'm really fine!"

Beiming stared at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know that your face is very ugly, is it really all right?"

Seeing the anger in Bei Ming's eyes, Yin Jitian softened his heart, let go of his hand, and asked him to feel his pulse: "Since I came to Hell, I feel that I have become a little strange, and there will always be something in my mind. Some pictures."

Beiming was sure that he was really fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What picture is it?"

"Just like you said just now that the previous generation of Pluto was stabbed in the chest by the light god's sword of Emperor Yu, the son of the god of light, a picture of a man in blood-colored armor pierced by the sword in the chest appeared in my mind, and the sword It is the artifact that Xuanyuan Yu obtained in the secret realm."

Yin Jitian paused: "I think this incident is very real, as if I have seen it with my own eyes!"

Beiming silently stared at Yin Jitian's eyes, then lay down next to him and tied him in his arms: "I think the picture you see is probably your previous life!"

"Past life?"

"Ok!"

Yin Jitian thought about it, but felt that it didn't seem like something from a previous life.

Beiming didn't want him to think too much about things that had nothing to do with him, so he suddenly stood up and pressed the young man under him: "Don't think about those insignificant things. Your task now is how to compensate me!"

Yin Jitian didn't react for a while: "What compensation?"

Bei Ming raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

He quickly lowered his head, aimed at the bright red lips, and kissed her.

Yin Jitian quickly turned his face away, staggered his face, and said hurriedly: "Wait!"

Beiming kissed his little face, and squinted his eyes dissatisfied: "What are you waiting for?"

"I want to ask a question!"

Bei Ming propped up his upper body helplessly: "What do you want to ask?"

"You should be swallowing soul now, right?"

Bei Ming's eyebrows twitched, he didn't know why Yin Jitian asked this!

When Yin Jitian saw that he was silent, he took it as his acquiescence!

"If you are swallowing souls now, are you sure you can arouse desire in a body that is not considered a person?"

Beiming's face darkened immediately!

Yin Jitian continued to ask: "Even if you have desire, can you shoot it?"

Beiming's face was already too dark!

"Even if it came out! Are you sure it's white semen, not something dirty?"

Yin Jitian thought about this question very seriously, whether Tunpo's body has desire!

Beiming gritted his teeth and said, "You'll know if you try it!"

No longer giving the boy a chance to speak out, he lowered his head and sucked hard on the little mouth that made his teeth itch with anger!

Yin Jitian was in the middle of frantically intertwining his lips and tongue, and felt the stiffness beneath him, so he couldn't help reaching out his hand and poking it down, as if to make sure.

Seeing his actions, Bei Ming twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed out loud, "You'll know later that white semen is still a filthy thing."

He quickly removed the robes of the two, and the two naked bodies were entangled fiercely under the curtain.

After they both climaxed at the same time, they lay motionless on the bed, hugging each other.

Yin Jitian put his palm on Beiming's hot chest: "You are not Tunpo!"

Beiming kissed him on the lips in a funny way: "You are not Tunpo!"

"Hmph! Make me curious for nothing!"

Bei Ming raised his eyebrows: "What are you curious about?"

"I just want to know if you, who is Tunpo, can do it!"

Bei Ming suppressed his smile: "No!"

This time, Yin Jitian is not happy!

"How do you know it won't work? You shouldn't have tried it with someone, right?"

Bei Ming lowered his eyes to look at Chiwei's small face, and the corners of his mouth returned to the previous position, and said with a smile, "Do you need to try? Your own body? Is it okay, don't you know?"

I wanted the young man to eat more, but seeing the young man's displeasure made me feel uncomfortable.

Only then did Yin Jitian smile with satisfaction: "For the sake of your 11 years of self-defense, let's do it again!"

He actively hooked Beiming's neck, turned over and pressed on Beiming's body.

Beiming put his arms around his waist with a smile: "If I say that I have not only kept myself as jade for ten years, but even for the past twenty years, I have never touched anyone, then apart from waiting for the next time, should we go on two more times?" Second-rate?"

Yin Jitian was taken aback: "Have you never touched anyone else?"

He always thought that the children of the rich family had been in the human affairs very early!

Having said that, during the few months he stayed in Bei's house, apart from hearing that Bei Ming and Xuanyuan Yu were the designated Taoist couples, he had never heard of Bei Ming's relationship with any girl or boy or young man. any relationship.

Beiming was angry and funny and patted his buttocks: "Do you think I'm like someone who is promiscuous?"

It is true that Yin Jitian has never seen Beiming get closer to anyone, or make ambiguous actions with anyone.

However, he still felt a little disbelieving: "But, hasn't the Bei family prepared someone for you?"

Beiming explained: "You should know that if a monk advances to the realm too quickly, it will easily lead to madness and unstable realm, or some things we can't predict. So, Dad is worried that I am young and don't know how to restrain myself. Be careful to use the other party as a furnace, so that the speed of training and advancement will be faster, so it is forbidden to have sex with others before the age of 20. Of course, this is only one, as for the second..."

He paused: "Secondly, Elder Xuanyu hopes that Xuanyuan Yu and I can become Taoist couples when we are 30 years old, so before that, I don't want Xuanyuan Yu and I to have too much intimacy with other people. , Xuanyuan and I cannot become Taoist couples because of other people's reasons."

"Third, back then, Xuanyuan Yu and I only wanted to practice, find secret realms, and refine weapons, but never thought about those things. So, let's not continue three times later!"

Yin Jitian asked suspiciously: "Why three times, shouldn't it be two?"

"Because I have guarded myself like a jade for ten years, you want to make love with me again, but I haven't met anyone in the previous 20 years. Once every ten years, that is twice!"

Yin Jitian lied on his body and acted foolishly: "...I suddenly got tired, I want to sleep!"

Beiming squinted his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes: "Do you think I might let you go tonight?"

He turned over suddenly, pressed the person under him, and kissed his dissatisfied little lips.

It was not until after doing it three times that Xiao Nian reluctantly let go.

"You beast!"

Yin Jitian was tired and angry, satisfied with his body, but worried about Bei Ming's body: "Are you in good health?"

After all, Bei Ming needed to consume his spiritual power in Qi Dan Mansion, and he had sex with him on the bed for two or three hours when he came back, and he didn't know if his body could bear it.

Beiming's eyes flickered slightly, he stroked his hair, and said dotingly: "It's nothing serious!"

After soaking in the water of Hanyin Lake last night, his health has improved a lot. If he can...

Bei Ming thought of the man in purple, and the man in purple said that it was the forbidden area of ​​the royal family, so he gave up his thoughts.

He glanced at the frowning young man, and said distressedly, "I'll apply medicine to you!"

Yin Jitian snorted twice: "Do you know that your heart hurts?"

The corner of Beiming's mouth curled into a soft smile.

Yin Jitian was lying on the bed, enjoying Beiming's service while talking about being brought to the backyard by Guiran.

Bei Ming paused: "Do you still remember the appearance of those herbs?"

"Of course! Give me paper, and I'll draw it for you, but I'm not good enough at drawing, so I can barely draw a rough outline. Moreover, I don't know if you can recognize those herbs, after all, those herbs should be god-level."

"I've read a few herbal medicine books that were said to be handed down from the God Realm. If you draw them, I'll see if you recognize them." Bei Ming took out the paper and pen from the space ring and put them on the pillow.

Yin Jitian excitedly said: "Then do you take the book with you? I can look for it myself! It's faster than I can draw it!"

Beiming shook his head: "I saw those books in the bookstore of the Chunchen sect!"

Yin Jitian was a little disappointed, so he had to pick up the brush: "Where's the ink?"

"This pen can be written without ink!"

"So convenient!"

Yin Jitian curiously scribbled on the paper happily: "Not bad! Not bad!"

Seeing him as happy as a child, Beiming lowered his head with a smile, and kissed his son on his white shoulder.

Yin Jitian first drew a small flower with nine petals, and many sharp thorns on the roots: "The color of this flower is black, and the roots and thorns are red."

Bei Ming shook his head in the herbal medicine books he read before: "There is no such herbal medicine in the book I read, you can draw other herbal medicines."

Yin Jitian had no choice but to draw the other 42 kinds of herbs.

Beiming only knew three of them: "It seems that the few herbal medicine books stored in the Book Pavilion of the Chunchen Sect are really handed down from the God Realm."

"Tell me what kind of herbal medicine is this?"

Bei Ming pointed to three pictures and said: "According to what you said, these three pictures are Heaven Soul Grass, Earth Soul Grass, and Raw Soul Grass. The effect of separate condensing is not great, but the book says , if the three herbs are refined together, they can revive the soul!"

Yin Jitian's eyes brightened: "Resurrection, then..."

Bei Ming knew what he wanted to say, and interrupted: "I am lacking a soul, which is different from returning a soul!"

"Oh!" Yin Jitian's eyes dimmed instantly.

Bei Ming kissed his face: "Don't worry, we will find it!"

Not wanting to see his unhappy appearance, he continued to resume the original topic: "I guess, the person who used these three kinds of refining pills should want to revive someone!"

"But, there is already a pill of this kind in the secret room!"

Bei Ming explained: "A cultivator is seriously injured, and sometimes one pill is not enough! I think the reason why that person refined so many pills is because the dead person was seriously injured before death. , causing a problem with the soul, so many pills are used!"

Yin Jitian returned the pen and paper to Bei Ming: "I don't know who that person wants to recover!"

Beiming put the pen and paper back into the space ring.

Yin Jitian sat up suddenly, with bright eyes shining in his eyes, he looked at Bei Ming and said, "I suddenly have a bold idea!"