The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

A waning moon hangs in the sky, the wind moves the shadows of flowers, and the sound of a flute pierces through the flowers and trees.

Hua Dao sits cross-legged on the boulder, his white figure is thin and cold under the moonlight.He opened his eyes amidst the sound of the flute, and looked at the person leaning against the red pillar of the pavilion, "Chu Zhemei...for so many years, your flute sound has not improved at all."

This pavilion built in the oasis looks like Jiangnan, not in the desert at all.

The sound of the flute stopped, and the man came out from the shadow of the pavilion. He was dressed gorgeously, like a walking plum tree. It was Chu Zhemei, the owner of Zhemei Palace that Su Muhua and Lu Jiuleng met in the desert.

Chu Zhemei twirled the jade flute with her fingertips, and said with a smile, "Master, even if the guest wants to treat the host a little bit less, you are so mean, no wonder you are the life of a lonely family everywhere."

Hua Dao said, "All things are impermanent, and everything is suffering. A full house of friends and a lonely family are nothing but vain, and the benefactor has a picture."

Chu Zhemei snorted coldly, "Buddhism emphasizes compassion, how can there be such a narrow-minded monk like you."

Huadao said in a hey voice, "I became a monk not for the sake of compassion, let alone to cultivate some kind of tolerance."

Chu Zhemei took out a box from her sleeve, "Take it, I'm too lazy to see you, I'll get angry every time I see it."

Huadao took the box, "Are you angry for the Su family boy and the Lu family boy?"

"I don't know what you want to do, the life-and-death Judgment of the Shurangama Samadhi... It's funny to say, let alone the Lu family boy, the Bodhi Tao of the Su family boy is your martial art, and you still force him to come out silently and give it to you." you?"

Hua Dao was silent for a moment and said, "Surangama Samadhi Life and Death Jue can never be practiced by one person at the same time. Two people practice Life and Death Jue separately, but one of them can inherit it. But the person who loses martial arts to others will suffer from all kinds of desires and senses. .Only one of the dual cultivators ascends to Bodhi, while the other falls into the realm of the Five Yins. The Su family’s scrolls are considered to be Zhongzheng and peaceful inner strength methods. Although it is difficult to practice, they are still considered orthodox martial arts. Juan is the mental method of exterminating evil, and the death scroll should be practiced from childhood, and finally cultivated into a state of no life and death without pain and inhumanity, and humans are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts."

Chu Zhemei said, "Since you can't practice concurrently, why do you want them to silently give it to you?"

"That kid from the Su family came up with a good idea. He asked me to give them a few days to exchange what they have learned. Then he will silent half of the scriptures, let one person go first, and the remaining one will silently give me the other one. In this way, there will be people in the world who will know the entire scriptures, and I will not kill people to silence them."

Chu Zhemei was startled when she heard that, "You want them to know the beauty of the other half of the scriptures, but you can't practice a martial arts that can make up for your own shortcomings. Which martial arts practitioner can resist such a temptation?"

"At that time, I will tell them how to get all the mental methods. Don't you think this is very interesting?"

Chu Zhemei sighed, "If the kid from the Su family gets all his cultivation, he will naturally be able to cure him of the poison of being intoxicated by the underworld with the superb Shurangama Sutra. And if the kid from the Lu family can't cultivate the death art, if he can't penetrate life and death, sooner or later he will die." Become neither human nor ghost."

"The Shurangama Sutra of Life and Death has been inherited from generation to generation by the Su family who entered the treasure building proudly and the Lu family who lived in Xunhuan Villa. In the past hundred years, there have been only a few times when people who have cultivated the Judgment of Life and Death appeared at the same time. This time I met at the same time. Two, the aptitude is quite good, I will naturally not let it go."

"Don't...don't you know that they are already in love with each other, such a choice...why torture them so much?"

"Which one of the life-and-death art practitioners never fell in love with each other before?" Huadao paused and said, "What's more, it's torture... If they don't know anything, they can't save any of them, but now they can at least save one. .”

Chu Zhemei sighed again, almost speechless.Huadao sits in the night, as if in a dark hell.

Chu Zhemei gritted her teeth, "I regret giving you those incense sticks."

It's very simple to be happy with each other with a smile and a smile. It's easy to be in love for a moment, but how many people can live and die together.

"How about, let's make a bet, and if I lose, I'll treat you to the Nurhong I've brewed for 20 years."

In a dark room, a single light shines alone.

Lu Jiu said coldly, "Xiao Su, although I like you a little bit, I don't mean it to be frivolous. Although I am not a gentleman, I also know not to deceive others."

Su Muhua pulled the bed curtain and said, "Lu Jiuhan, you can come in too."

Lu Jiu saw that the bed curtain was wide, so he tore off a corner and covered it.

The two lay side by side on the bed, and saw that there was no day or night in this room, and the lamp on the table did not know what kind of oil was lit, and it stayed on for a long time.

The two lay down in their bellies and screamed, Lu Jiu sneered, "Could it be that the master here wants to starve us to death?"

Su Muhua said, "It's better to look for it."

The two got up from the bed, the bed curtain was too big, it was quite inconvenient to move, Su Muhua smiled and threw it down.

Seeing that he was free and easy, Lu Jiu also smiled and took the lamp on the table first.

There are not many sundries in the room, just a bed and a table, and a box is placed in the corner.Lu Jiuhan stopped in front of the box, he held the lamp in one hand, and tied Su Muhua with the other hand.Said, "Xiao Su, there is a box here, please open it and have a look."

Su Muhua reached out and groped for a moment, grabbed the copper buckle, and opened the lid of the box.

Lu Jiuhan lit the lamp, and on a white porcelain plate that was so large that it almost covered the entire box, there were layers of dried meat that had been sun-dried to dark red.

Lu Jiuhan had never seen so much jerky placed on a plate in his life. There was so much jerky that even the four legs of the whole pig could not be enough.

"It seems that there are still words engraved here." Su Muhua touched the lid of the box and read out, "Wine and meat are better than five grains. Those who come take it."

Lu Jiu sneered, "The owner here is still a wonderful person, Xiao Su, let's take out the plate together, there seems to be something underneath."

Lu Jiuhan put the lamp aside, and the two of them worked together to lift the plate that was big enough to hold a pig, and put it on the table.

Dozens of leather pouches are placed at the bottom of the box, and when you open it, you can see that they are full of high-quality bamboo leaf greens.

The two sacrificed to the Wu Zang Temple, then covered the tent and lay back on the bed.Su Muhua smiled and said, "There is nothing left and right, Lu Jiuhan, let me pass on your inner strength."

Lu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, originally he was coaxing Huadao, but he didn't expect that Su Muhua really wanted to pass on his thoughts.Most of the martial arts practitioners' internal skills and mental methods are secrets that are not passed on in their own sect, so how can they be passed on to others at will.He said frankly, "Xiao Su, I can't pass on your mind right now, I have to tell you first... You can pass it on together later."

Su Muhua smiled and said, "I want to pass it on to you, and I don't want to learn from your dead script. My father is long gone, and there is no one at home, so I don't need to tell anyone. Brother Lu's original exercises are very easy. Bewitched, when I was healing you earlier, I felt that the zhenqi of my sect fits well with you, so I might as well pass it on to you. If Brother Lu wants to be grateful, he should first call the master to listen."

Of course, Lu Jiuhan refused to call him that way, and teased, "How can there be such a young and beautiful master."

Su Muhua evened half of his eyes.

One of the two explains the mental method, the other memorizes it silently, and explains one or two from time to time.Although Su Muhua's martial arts are restricted by others, his internal energy is not hindered, and he can still see things when he is ugly every day.There is no black and white in the dark room, he memorized it silently, and it has been two days in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Su Muhua regained his vision, and he smelled the faint fragrance in his nose, so he hurriedly held his breath.Called, "Lu Jiu is cold, it seems wrong."

The author has something to say: God has changed, the next chapter is meat. . .

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As a killer, Lu Jiuhan's sensitivity to danger is higher than ordinary people, he actually woke up earlier than Su Muhua.

Su Muhua raised his eyes and saw Lu Jiuhan looking straight at him with deep eyes. Under the light, there was a deep darkness that he was not familiar with, deep and exposed.

Su Muhua is not an ignorant person, and the color of his face turned pale at the thought, "This fragrance is..."

Lu Jiuhan didn't speak, just looked at him.The young man's glass-colored phoenix eyes couldn't hide the astonishment, and there was a bit of sadness and fear mixed with the movement of his eyes.

Lu Jiuhan had never seen such a weak look in Su Muhua's eyes.

Su Muhua is even indifferent, Lu Jiuhan sometimes feels that joy or sorrow is not in this person's heart at all.

This person's heart is like a layer of ice, he doesn't care about life and death, even if he laughs and scolds, it's hard to be sure whether he is really happy.

Su Muhua is naturally strong. While this person is indifferent to his own life and death, he does not forget to shine his sharp claws.

Lu Jiuhan watched him cause trouble with an almost pampering mood, and was not afraid to take the blame for him.

At this moment, Su Muhua clearly showed fear in front of his eyes.

This look of showing weakness almost aroused the secret desire in his heart more than any damn incense.

I want to watch his beautiful eyes shed tears.

Wanted to see him distraught beneath him, crying and begging for mercy.

want him!

Lu Jiu crouched coldly and leaned towards Su Muhua, his breathing was low and urgent, his masculine breath almost sprayed onto the young man's face.

In a moment, Su Muhua had calmed down, and he looked at Lu Jiuhan with an almost alienated look.The fragrance in the air became more and more intense, and he also felt his body trembling slightly, almost unable to restrain the fiery heat deep in his body, that fiery heat seemed to burn his bones to ashes.

Lu Jiuhan heard the young man's hoarse and lazy voice, "Lu Jiuhan, let's have a discussion, how about I help you do it with your hands?"

Su Muhua's body had already retreated to the edge of the bed, Lu Jiu grabbed his waist coldly and pressed him on the bed.It's not a direct skin-to-skin contact, there is a bed curtain embroidered with gold thread between the two, and the silk-like bed curtain separates the invisible body.

Lu Jiuleng looked straight at the person below him, Su Muhua's usually stern face was stained with a faint blush, brightening the color of the world.

His throat moved slightly, and he could hardly hold it back.

Su Muhua's calloused hand passed between the two of them, holding Lu Jiuleng's hot and plump outline through the bed curtain.

The brocade gold thread on the green bed net rubbed against the sensitive skin, causing a series of tiny and tingling sparks.This kind of touch almost made people crazy, Lu Jiu lowered his eyes coldly, panting lowly.

It's Xiao Su, Xiao Su is helping him...

In the dark room, the suppressed panting made people blush and heartbeat, Su Muhua looked up at Lu Jiuhan.The corners of the man's usually smiling lips were tightly pursed at this moment, and under the light, the knife marks between his eyebrows seemed to be stained with blood.Half of the bed curtain slid down from his upper body, revealing his entire honey-colored and strong shoulders.

Sensing his gaze, Lu Jiuhan leaned over to kiss him.The tongue swept over the teeth, sucking forcefully and domineeringly.Different from the original tenderness and sympathy, the man's domineering kiss fell on his lips, ears, and eyelids, and then he bit his Adam's apple hard.

Su Muhua trembled suddenly, and let out a half sob from his throat.The ubiquitous fragrance, the ubiquitous panting, wrapped around him like tentacles in the darkness, pulling and destroying what little clarity he had left.

Lu Jiuhan suddenly turned over and hugged Su Muhua, the bed curtain between the two of them fell silently like a big curtain, covering the bed with a layer of deep and light dark colors.

Su Muhua's whole head slammed, he was pressed face down between the green-gold silk forgings, and the young man's thin shoulder blades stretched out like a butterfly.

The man's skin is obviously not extremely white, but at this moment under the dim light, it seems to have a desolate whiteness.

Su Muhua said angrily, "You clearly promised me."

"Xiao Su, I regret it, I want you."

Su Muhua struggled, "Go away."

The man's kiss slid down the shoulder blades to the spine, and down to the tailbone section by section.With his hands on his hips, Lu Jiuhan seemed to have made up his mind not to let him go, and leaned on Su Muhua's body from behind, forcing his slender legs apart at a shameful angle.

Su Muhua's long black hair hung down his bare back, almost begging, "Don't..."

Lu Jiu leaned over and half picked him up, wrapped Su Muhua around his chest, and put his hands between his legs.

Kissing him tenderly, "Xiao Su...don't be afraid, will you please give me?"

The body was already extremely sensitive to the fragrance, and Su Muhua let out a low gasp as the man's hands skillfully caressed her.

Confused, he raised his body and couldn't help but give it to the palm. It was a gesture of meekness and acquiescence.

The man on top of him laughed lowly, his voice was a bit hoarse, "Love is not something to be ashamed of, you are also very happy, right?"

Su Muhua half-raised his eyes as if he wanted to say something, his throat twitched, remembering that he was lying in the arms of a man with no shame at this moment, and he had no position to refute.

He only sighed, and lowered his eyes again.Little did they know how seductive he was hesitating to speak at the moment, with an indescribable laziness.

Lu Jiuleng's eyes sank slightly, he suddenly lowered his head and sucked a spot on his chest.

Su Muhua stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and let out a half gasp between his lips.

Delighted by his sensitivity, Lu Jiuhan hugged him on his lap, repeatedly licking his pale nipples with the tip of his tongue.

Su Muhua panted softly, feeling a hard object pressed between her buttocks, feeling ashamed and ashamed in her heart, her voice already had the sound of crying. "Let go..."

Not long after, it leaked out in Lu Jiuhan's hands.

"Xiao Su, Xiao Su..."

In a daze, he heard Lu Jiuhan calling in his ear.The body was pressed down on the couch, and some foreign object broke into the rear acupoint that had never been touched by anyone, and it was gently rubbed inside.

Lu Jiuhan picked up the wine bag next to the bed, dipped it in the wine, and pressed it with two fingers for a while. Seeing that it was soft, he said, "I'm coming in, Xiao Su, please relax."

The hot firmness has been moistened, and it presses against the hole forcefully.

Su Muhua bit her lower lip and tried to relax her body.Somewhat unwillingly, he thought, even if he was distracted and infatuated, why should he bear it?

It was still too tight, and the firmness of the lower body gave Lu Jiuhan a head in, which made it uncomfortable for everyone.Lu Jiuleng patiently rubbed the opening of the hole slowly, the silky soft inner wall slowly sucking and wrapping until the root was completely submerged.

The body was intruded by another man's genitals, and Su Muhua could feel the heat and outline of that thing.The huge thing was almost on his stomach, and he gasped and struggled, "...get out, get out..."

Lu Jiulen pressed his waist firmly, pumped him a few times, and pushed him hard again, "There is no turning back when you shoot the bow, Xiao Su...don't talk stupid."

Su Muhua's body was already covered with crystal beads of sweat, and a few wisps of black hair were stained with sweat on his chest. The soft flesh on the inner wall was like being placed on a furnace fire, or like being placed on a sharp knife edge, and the pain was sharp and sharp.

"I can't control it, you have to bear it." Lu Jiuhan supported his waist, leaned behind his back and pushed him vigorously.

"Bastard, get out." Su Muhua's eyes were filled with thin tears, his body was like a lone boat bumping on the waves, being hit hard by someone, he only knew to be twisted and swallowed endlessly.

Consciousness gradually became drowsy, the usually clear glass-colored eyes were swayed by lust, and the raised phoenix eyes were already blurred.

The white liquid splashed into the depths of the body, such a deep imprint, belonged to each other's promise.

Surrounded by the pain, there was a surge of soft pleasure, and Su Muhua couldn't help shaking wildly with desire.

Lu Jiu couldn't bear to tease him any more, so he vigorously comforted his lower body. "Xiao Su, call out, I want to hear you call my name."

"The wine is cold..." The voice biting her lips was clear and firm.

Lu Jiuhan breathed out the scorching breath on his neck, and whispered in his ear, "Xiao Su, let the world of mortals be overthrown in the future, and I will definitely live up to you."

The solitary lamp takes pictures of love, and the wind and moon are warm in the tent. This promises this life.

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