163, the peak at the foot is back to the end of the water

"It's really using donkey blood. You know that I specially raised a donkey, which is used to make medicine for blood.... I just occasionally use human blood. Today I forgot to get donkey blood. I'm going to go out again. I know you're anxious, so... don't you believe me? Don't you cry again?"

It was already late at night, and Huang Jing had already gone downstairs to rest. Qingchen was also persuaded by Xiaobai to go back to his room to sleep next time. However, Zhuang Ru had been staying in Xiaobai's room and never left. Her eyes were red and tears were pitiful, as if she had done something wrong. Xiaobai knew what she was thinking, so she could only explain and comfort her patiently.

"It's been more than half a year, you..." Zhuang Ru still spoke with a tremolo.

Bai Shaoliu: "I have used my own blood to dispense medicine several times. I use donkey blood all the time. Besides, I am young and strong, so it is not a big deal."

Xiaobai sat on the edge of the bed and talked. Zhuang Ru got up from the chair and knelt in front of Xiaobai, hugged his waist and pressed her left face against his thigh and murmured: "You treat me like this, why do you want my sister to treat you?" She seemed to have turned into a little girl.

Xiaobai couldn't push her away, and reached out to touch her hair and said, "How did I treat you? This is normal, because you treat me well, and no one has ever taken care of me like this."

Zhuang Ru: "Why do many people don't want to do things you can't care about? It's normal, so of course? If you didn't see your wound by chance today, would you still want to hide it from me for the rest of your life?"

Bai Shaoliu: "It's not so exaggerating. Your face will be completely healed soon. You won't need to apply medicine at that time."

Zhuang Ru: "What you give me is not this half of your face, but a beautiful new world... Tell me, do you really like your sister?"

There is no other answer to this sentence, Xiaobai can only nod: "I like it!"

Zhuang Ru's voice was like a mosquito hum, but she could hear it clearly in the quiet night: "Where do you like me?"

"I like everything." As soon as Xiaobai said that, he felt a little ambiguous. He was sweating on his forehead without hot in the room. Zhuang Ru's whole body was indeed "liked" everywhere. As soon as he thought about it, his lower body could not help but get a erectile quietly. But what was so fatal was that Zhuang Ru was lying on his thighs, and a little bulge under her pajamas was just rubbing against her cheeks. Xiaobai was so embarrassed that she couldn't even say anything.

Zhuang Ru felt the change in Xiaobai's body. Her body trembled like an electric shock but did not dodge. She still arched on his legs, rubbing her cheeks against the protruding place, and half-closing her eyes and looking like she was drunk. Xiaobai couldn't help but think of the scene when Zhuang Ru wiped him in the hospital. Her lower body became more and more swollen and hard. He heard Zhuang Ru say in his ears: "Xiaobai, you said I am your woman, have you?"

"Yes...yes." Xiaobai's throat was a little dry and he didn't speak very well.

"Do you want your sister? Don't lie to me, I know you want... Actually, I think too, I've been thinking about you." Zhuang Rumianmian's words had a wet atmosphere.

I couldn't stand it anymore. Xiaobai bent down and reached out to pick Zhuang Ru up. Zhuang Ru hooked his neck and looked at him with charming eyes in his arms: "I like everything, where do you want to like my sister?"

Zhuang Ru was clearly flirting with love, but unfortunately the time and place were wrong. Xiaobai swallowed his saliva and said, "You have tape on your face to seal the wound. You can't do any strenuous exercise... Cough cough, I, I am practicing a profound skill, and I can't get close to women for the time being." It's really not easy to say such words in a lively and fragrant beauty.

Zhuang Ru felt disappointed, and then she felt a little relieved, and said, "No wonder you went out with Qingchen every night, but I think she still seems to be uninformed now. It turns out that there is this reason... After your kung fu is well practiced, my injury will be healed. What do you want to do with your sister?"

Bai Shaoliu: "I don't want you to do anything. By then you can take care of yourself, if..."

Zhuang Ru's face darkened and she sat upright and said, "If you must leave, you can leave, I will not rely on you!...If you can let me stay, I want to take care of you like this forever, take care of you and Sister Qingchen. You both will not live a life and need someone to take care of you... I don't ask for anything, you should understand. Anyway, I am your woman anyway, my sister in the morning knows, do you want it all!"

Xiaobai had no choice but to hug her: "Don't be angry, actually I really like it. Let me tell you a secret. When I knew you, I often had fantasies..." The next words were lying in Zhuang Ru's ear and said softly. Zhuang Ru blushed like a ripe fruit when she heard this. She twisted Xiaobai and said, "Do you have this idea? Are you embarrassed to say it?"

Bai Shaoliu smiled awkwardly: "I'm not a saint, I can think about it in my heart, right?"

Zhuang Ru: "Fool! You are almost a saint, otherwise how about you want a saint?"

Bai Shaoliu: "I can't believe that the fantasy is now in my arms!...What are you? What are you unhappy about when you think of?" Zhuang Ru didn't know what she remembered, but suddenly felt a little lost.

Zhuang Ru: "I'm thinking... I'll be thirty in another year, you..."

Bai Shaoliu: "You are still very young? I don't just like those... Let me tell you a secret. On a distant island, there is a miracle called the Spring of Youth. Drinking it will always retain the youthful face. How about we move there in the future?"

Zhuang Ru: "Really? You really know how to make people happy!"

Bai Shaoliu: "Of course it's true. I have seen it with my own eyes, but only those with pure hearts can discover the spring of youth."

Zhuang Ru: "Who is considered pure in the mind?"

Bai Shaoliu: "I don't know either. Maybe only everyone can know it. Anyway, I saw it, and Qingchen also saw it. If you don't believe it, please ask her."

Zhuang Ru said with some concern: "Can I do it?"

Bai Shaoliu: "I don't know you in the past, but now you may be able to... it's too late, go back to bed."

Zhuang Ru: "I'm going to sleep, you can rest well... Remember, no matter where you are going, I'll wait for you at home."

Zhuang Ru left with a happy look on her face. Today, many knots in her heart were untied. Xiaobai was really intimate. He knew that she was thinking and knew what she wanted. Xiaobai watched her walk out of the room and brought her to the door, and sighed softly, knowing that she was satisfied. In fact, it was not difficult for her to give Zhuang Ru happiness and satisfaction, but other people in the world were not as simple as Zhuang Ru.

After Zhuang Ru left, Xiaobai was still very excited. She just sat in her arms and felt really ecstatic. Xiaobai cursed inwardly: "Damn donkey, I taught me what the concept of lust and what the White Lotus Purification Platform is? Why don't you teach me kung fu like "happy Zen?"

No matter how much he scolded, he would sit cross-legged on the bed and practice the "real" mental method in the White Lotus Platform. He would restrain his mind and calm his mind, and use his essence to transform into magic power. It would be strange. A dust root in the sitting position was not only not weak, but was more firm and angry. Xiaobai didn't know that if he had not practiced the view of lust, he would probably really fall into the lingering desire at this time, and then he would have really become "happy Zen". Hong Hequan used to be like this. - Bai Hai did not tell him these mental methods.

At this time, Xiaobai calmed his mind and did not follow his desires. He absorbed his mind and observed his essence. The power of the kundalini rose from the bottom of the sea and rushed straight to the top gate. The three meridians and seven chakras of the whole body were opened. The kundalini failed to exit the top gate, and the essence of the vial transformed bottle flowed backwards throughout his body. When he was in a sedate, he suddenly felt a light in front of his eyes, which was clearly visible inside and outside the body. From this, the "reality" mental method entered the state of "capable protection".

Zhuang Ru went back to lie on the bed and felt itchy and warm in her heart. She couldn't fall asleep for a long time. In fact, Huang Jing and Qingchen both had insomnia that night, and were thinking about their thoughts.

Qingchen went to bed early, but no one was at a loss. She wanted to meditate and practice her skills, but she felt restless. She was still thinking about the three wounds on Xiaobai's arm. Half a year ago, she saw Xiaobai healing Zhuang Ru many times, but why didn't she find Xiaobai using blood as medicine? Although Xiaobai explained that he usually used donkey blood, Qingchen didn't believe it. The donkey was the master Qiye who guided Xiaobai's practice to live. Can Xiaobai always release its blood? He must often use his own blood.

Fool! If you really need blood as a medicine guide, then tell me! Can you all prescribe medicine together? Why do you bleed alone? It seems that he is really good to Sister Zhuang Ru. He used his own blood to urge her to treat her injuries for half a year, but he never said it. Sometimes it is not easy to save someone from water and fire, and it is really rare to help someone silently. Sister Zhuang Ru must be devoted to him, and even if her face is cured, she will not run away with others.

Alas! Why is Brother Xiaobai so lovable? Maybe he has his cuteness, how many people in the world are like him? Isn’t this what I like? Forget it, I won’t be angry anymore, and he didn’t do anything bad. Speaking of which, it was Xiaobai who saved his life at the beginning, but later he lost his martial arts power and took it in with Xiaobai and Zhuang Ru. Sister Zhuang Ru kept being careful in front of him, and knew that he also liked Xiaobai, which was really difficult for her.

I am a cultivator and don’t care about Sister Zhuang Ru, but Xiaobai must clean up the bad guy! How do you clean him up? I can’t figure it out!... Well, in the place of Jintian Town in Feishui, didn’t Xiaobai say that he would build a temple and cave heaven to give it to me? Just punish him like that! Qingchen was thinking about it and heard a slight noise next door. Zhuang Ru was still in Xiaobai’s room. What were they doing so late? Qingchen frowned but his face was a little hot, and he couldn’t help but have some association.

But after a long time, there was no other sound. After a while, Zhuang Ru's footsteps walked out of the room and went back to sleep. Qingchen couldn't help but get up, and sneaked into the living room and came to Xiaobai's door. The door was not inserted, and it opened with a light push. Qingchen was surprised when he saw Xiaobai's appearance.

Xiaobai sat cross-legged on the bed and his body was faintly visible because there was white mist surrounding him, and the white mist was like a lotus flower. Xiaobai seemed to be sitting upright in a half-open floating lotus platform. He was actually sitting in a meditation and walking exercise. What kind of kung fu is this? This bad guy looks a bit solemn now. Can he be quite intimidating? Qingchen smiled slightly for some reason, and gently closed the door and went back to his room to sit and walking exercise.

"I am very happy to be aware of the Tao in my middle age. I am very happy to be in the south of the mountain. When I come, I go alone when I am in the prosperous world. I know the things I am better than me. When I walk to the end of the water, I sit and watch the clouds rise.

However, when I was alone in Linshu, I had no chance to chat and laugh." This is a poem left by the ancient poet Wang Mojie who lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain to understand the Great Way. He walked through the vast mountains and ridges of Zhongnan. Baimao's heart was fluctuating and complicated, and he couldn't help but recite this poem in his divine thoughts.

As soon as you enter Zhongnan Mountain, the white hair becomes strange. Sometimes you are very interested and sometimes you are depressed. Xiaobai can understand its mood. When Qiye grew up in Zhongnan Mountain, he also practiced here and left the master's sect since then. From now on, he has been revisiting the old place and has changed things and people. It has been a donkey for three lifetimes and is unknown when it will be liberated.

When I heard Baimao chanting a poem with a rare splendor, Xiaobai praised: "Good poetry, good artistic conception! I didn't expect you to be knowledgeable and talented?"

Baimao: "The literary talent is not my strength. I have seen this poem on the cliff carvings of Zhongnan Taoist Temple. I occasionally sigh and remember it."

Qingchen could not communicate with Baimao, and heard Xiaobai's words and asked, "What poem did Senior Qiye recite?"

Xiaobai read it to Qingchen. Qingchen's attainments in poetry and prose are not as good as Xiaobai. After all, Xiaobai has learned the miscellaneous learning of various schools of thought after half a year with Feng Junzi, and his artistic conception of poetry and prose can still be appreciated. Qingchen only understood the words and said with a smile: "When the clouds rise, you can do it everywhere. It's wrong to be at the foot of the forest by chance. We enter the mountain for a day and a night, let alone the old man, we don't even see a personal figure."

It was already three days after they left Wuyou. A man and a woman and a donkey were sitting in a luxury RV. They set off from Wuyou, heading southwest along the national highway, and entered the Zhongnan Mountains one day later. The RV was driving very slowly on the rugged mountain road, and Qingchen and Baimao enjoyed the scenery along the road. Qingchen was very happy. The scenery of flowers and grass in Zhongnan Mountain in June was beautiful, and she had never traveled so comfortably. It would be even better if Baimao was not there and Xiaobai.

After driving on the winding mountain road for another day, I walked around the outskirts of Zhongnan Mountain District for half a circle, and the mountain road was no longer able to drive. Xiaobai and Qingchen pushed the RV into a dense forest in a valley and hid it, and walked into the deep mountains under the guidance of Baimao. There were endless primeval forests around, not to mention people, there were not even a small road, but these thorny forests could not stop Qingchen and Xiaobai. Instead, the white hair that led the way was unable to walk quickly and dragged everyone down.
Chapter completed!