Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"Master, really, do you really want to fine five hundred swords?"

The worship of the penalty hall looked at the head, and asked cautiously.

Jian Tomb is the forbidden area of ​​Taijing Gate. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter, and they are worshipped by the elders, and they must hold the head token to set foot in it. The place where the sword is buried is full of grievances, and if you are careless, you will end up in pieces.

The first disciple of Taiyuan Mountain, the red sangsang, the peerless beauty, the dream of boys and girls, and the love of seniors and sisters, only took only ten years. From the foundation to the golden core, the speed of cultivation can be described as terrifying.

For the three generations of their Taijing Immortal Gate, only one senior has reached such a level. In the middle three generations, the one who is famous all over the world is the one-night golden pill of the head, who put it to death and reborn, winning the good fortune of the world.

Looking at the same generation, very few people can compare with them.

Such a disciple who can't pick it up while playing a lantern, would rather suffer her own sin than if she was stumbling, what if she fell to death in the middle?

"If you make any mistakes, make corrections and implement them immediately."

The head brother does not care about affection.

Sangsang realized his situation, his thoughts turned, he naturally switched to the confession mode, and said respectfully, "Master, Sangsang knows he was wrong."

The female protagonist has a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes. They are so dark that they are dazzling with soul, and soft words are so weak. "It is Sangsang who is lawless. With the love of the master, reckless behavior, all punishments, Sangsang willingly accept."

She was so weak and smiled at her, this guy must have something to say.

Sure enough, her next sentence was as weak as diss.

"Master has no intention of cultivating recently, indulging in vulgar things, and has the idea of ​​breaking the red dust. When the disciple is away, please ask the head teacher to take care of it. The disciple is afraid..." She Tuantun, just to say nothing.

Today, this little **** dared to give a small report in front of his boss.

"Broken Hongchen?"

There were waves in the eyes of the head brother.

"Little Junior Sister, what's going on? Are you... going to be a nun?"

So weak: "..."

Brother, don't be like this. She is really not interested in being a nun. Although she retires with food and housing, she can't find a little milk dog to play with.

Don't defile the holy place of Buddhism for a fellow like her.

But in an instant, the head brother thought a lot, he frowned and said, "Why did you have such a thought? But did you encounter stagnation in your practice? Or did the disciples fail to serve you? Or the new chef from Taijingmen didn't It suits your appetite? If you don't like it, just change the batch."

"No, no, the cook is very good, no need to change!"

Shaking his head so weakly, it's almost impossible to confess in situ.

The brother-in-chief was relieved and continued, "My Taijing Immortal Gate is the number one sacred place, with 38 caves and blessings. The mind and the swordsmanship complement each other. They are the leaders in the world. It is far ahead. There is Ziqiwu in the east, Xueluzhou in the west, Guanyin Tide in the south, and ginseng green in the north. It is a great place for viewing, practicing swords, meditation, meditation, cultivation, and satisfying appetites. Buddhism Although the Winter Girls' faction has some strengths, it is desolate and indifferent."

The Dongnv Sect is the only sect that recruits female Buddhist cultivators from the three sects and six sects. They are dressed in plain clothes and are murderous. They are especially obsessed with enrolling female disciples. If you catch a girl, you must ask the donor if you want to become a monk. We are here. Zhaifan is delicious and crispy. Auntie Dafan never shakes her hands. The portion is enough. You can make sure you want to eat it after you eat it. You will never want to leave this great place for the rest of your life!

In short, you can save everything you see. The life of a sturdy nun does not need to be explained.

Senior Brother Emotion thought she wanted to quit.

"Except for external resources, there is a complete promotion reward system in the door, but you are already an elder of the inner door, Junior Sister, and the treatment is the first class in the door, which is equivalent to the deputy head. If you want to be promoted again—" The brother stopped for a while, and turned to the next topic bluntly, "Taijingmen opens the hill to recruit disciples every ten years, and the number of applicants is also ahead of each family, and there is no need to worry about disciples' resources."

Many masters in the realm of cultivation squeezed their heads to come in, most of the reason is to find their hit Uncut Jade, and to carry forward their inheritance for a long time.

The more advanced the practice, the higher the standard for disciples, and the Taijingmen nets the world's heroes, and the harsh conditions for accepting disciples are not at all a problem here.

So weak: After talking about it, it sounded more and more like MLM.

The consecration also dared not speak.

The head has always killed Lu Guojue, seldom nagging.

The elders thought that the head was so temperamental, self-denial and courtesy, and cherish words like gold.

Who thinks not.

Consecrate and swear, he heard this large paragraph today, which is worthy of a ten-year example of speaking in the head!

That's right, since you can speak well in this way, why do you not have more than ten words every time you come on stage? Poor deputy head, father and mother, still lighting the lamp and memorizing words late at night, carrying the head of the share. A wooden stake was forced by life to turn into a chattering, and the disciples were frustrated when they saw the deputy head.

She was so weak that she didn't want to move, but when she was said by the head, she suddenly felt the desire to quit.

Maybe you can find a place with more beautiful scenery to lie down peacefully?

She gets tired of staying in the same place all the time.

"Brother, I actually think this way, you see, I have been stuck in the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul for a long time. There is a saying that if you move a tree, you will die, and people will live if you move, maybe—"

"Then go down the mountain to practice." The senior brother interrupted her.

"Brother, I went down the mountain many times, it's useless, maybe because my heart is too burdensome—"

"What's the burden in your heart?" The senior brother stared at her, "You can say that if you can solve it, you will not worry about it."

"But……"

"No, but I need you for my brother."

The three pairs of eyes present stared at the head.

The leader struggled to survive.

"... breath."

He was so weak in his arms and couldn't help but laugh, "It turns out that brother needs me so much, you said it earlier, people always thought you hated me."

The relationship between the brothers and sisters is best when they are building the foundation. They practice swords together and catch monsters together. Later, because of the practice, the two sides have different opinions, and the relationship between the brothers and sisters gradually fades.

Moreover, the male protagonist is not at the same level as the employer. When the employer is still in the golden core, he has already reached the **** of transformation, and when she breaks the Yuan Ying barrier, her brother is already a Mahayana. Ascension is only one step away.

This is like the difference between an evil genius and an ordinary talented person. With different realms and different visions, it is inevitable to get uncomfortable when getting along, let alone meet.

Feeling her touch, the head's limbs were stiff, but the cold lines on the face softened.

He whispered, "How can you be such a **** for my brother."

"cough--"

The enshrinement coughed, "Um, head, I'll take the disciple to Jian Tomb first."

The head nodded.

Sangsang gave up being a demon and left obediently, even though she had already delayed the green tea essence a hundred times in her heart.

The senior brother helped up the weak, and said, "Little sister, brother is serious, Taijingmen is the most suitable place for you."

He paused, "Naturally, if you really want to leave, my brother will not stop you. This is your way after all, and it is inconvenient for others to intervene. However, if you are worried about my brother, if you leave the sight of my brother, you will be far away. On the horizon, my brother can't take care of you all the time."

"Not someone else."

Weakly grabbing the corner of the head brother's clothes, he took off his Songhe Dao robe, and his single shirt was white, more like a perfect jade statue enshrined on the countertop.

His eyelashes were ebony blue.

Isn't it... someone else?

"Senior brother to me is a father, a brother, a relative who cannot be parted with."

The head brother's eyes were dark and he hummed.

After a lapse of 800 years, he touched her head for the first time. The girl grew up, her hair was no longer frizzy, and she would comb her more delicate and complicated bun.

"Little Junior Sister, no matter what decision you make, as a brother, I will support you."

He asked tentatively, "including not practicing?"

Senior Brother: "..."

Can you say that again?

"Well, I know it's impossible, kidding."

"Don't let this joke go unnoticed. Cultivation is the foundation of my generation of cultivators. If you slack off, the demon disciple--"

So weak covering his ears, "I'm deaf."

Senior Brother: "Nonsense, how can you be deaf if you are good?"

"Brother, you are really boring." So weak complained, "Can't you talk about anything other than cultivation?"

The senior brother stared at her silently.

Well, apart from cultivation, the two seem to have nothing in common.

The senior brother Wu stood cold for a while, and then asked her to practice more and not to slack off.

Then Xiaoxiannan floated away.

There is no hostess in the way, so weak and comfortable lying down for several days.

A touch of conscience, nothing shit.

She wondered, the power of these five hundred swords was extraordinary, and it was a plot that was not in the original plot. What if the heroine belched?

Well, it's not too soon or too late, it's now.

So weak, carrying a small basket, went to the forbidden ground sword mound.

In front of him is a wall of thousands of ridges, and peaks and ridges.

This was originally a complete mountain range, and the founder of Taijingmen had an epiphany here, soaring to the sky with a sword, and one divided into two. The remaining sword intent is still primitive and vigorous. In order to prevent anyone from sneaking in, in addition to the guards of the elders, the sword tomb also set up a protective barrier. Therefore, a circle of people was seen from a distance, surrounded by a U-shaped, tiptoe, and anxiously looked inside.

"Uncle Sangsang has already been sentenced to a hundred swords. How can this be good?"

"Hey, there are four hundred swords. Taiyuan Mountain is too cruel."

"Yeah, the last time Senior Brother Guo Lei received fifty swords, he was not a human being. The **** one was just a flattened blood gourd!"

"How on earth did Uncle Sangsang offend the head, and incurred such a heavy punishment."

She was so weak riding her little red pig and slowly walked into the crowd.

The previous noise disappeared in an instant.

The disciples bowed their heads and saluted with respect.

I was weak and looked at it. The outer disciple is the novice white outfit, and the inner disciple is the elite blue outfit. The last step is the named disciple and the true disciple appointed by the elder. The latter is the purple outfit of Sao Bao, so She was so weak at a glance that she recognized the third and fourth youngest disciples under her seat.

These three people are completely the doglegs of the hostess.

"Master!"

The three apprentices gathered together.

"You are finally down the mountain!"

Although they are true disciples, they are not allowed to enter and leave the master's residence casually, and they all obey the call of their elders. Knowing that Junior Sang Sang was locked into the sword tomb by the head, everyone was in a hurry, but they didn't dare to find the head, and there was no news to the master's sound transmission crane, so they could only stay outside the forbidden area and be anxious.

Three people look at me, I look at you, no one takes the lead.

So weak still don't know what idea these three little boys are fighting inside?

She was not like an employer. She tried her best to teach them, but in a blink of an eye she wasted homework and rushed to love her mind wholeheartedly.

It's because of the lack of social beatings, that's why I owe it so much.

"Master, Junior Sister Sangsang is a girl, that, her body is delicate and can't stand the ravages of five hundred swords, please, go to the head and ask him to open up a side." Ai Ai said.

"What kind of sword do you practice for a delicate body? Are you kidding me? There are differences in practice between men and women? It seems that you didn't listen well in class. Go back and copy me a thousand times."

When the master's is so awkward, she is not immune to that kind of breath.

The third child's face was cracked.

Master, are you kidding me? That rule has been written by the head of the tuberculosis for three generations, and it is so thick that it can kill people!

The third child died miserably, and the fourth child swallowed his saliva, "Master, actually, ah, yes, the Three Dao Conference is coming soon, so what, there are so many geniuses, the younger junior sisters have to be energized in order to better fight, for me Baoyuanmen won a place of honor."

So weak and not lukewarm, "You have been in the door for three hundred years, and you don't want to fight on your own, but put your hopes on others. What do you cultivate? I can approve you and go back to farm."

The fourth child turned pale and shut himself down.

He was born in a peasant family, because he opened the door to heaven, he went to heaven, Jiazi waited to see, his father, mother and brother were even a village, relying on one person to gain the Tao and the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven. The first-class royal family in the common world. If he is expelled from the mountain gate, how should he face the ardent gaze of his father and fellow villagers?

The weak eyes turned to the fifth.

Lao Wu's legs trembled, and smiled, "Master, this bamboo basket is very heavy, let me hold it for you."

The two stared at him angrily.

This loyal guy!

"No, I'll be back when I go."

So weak showed the head token, Shi Shiran approached Jian Tomb.

The frightening sword on her waist buzzed.

"It's okay, I won't go in, just look outside."

So weak to comfort her little sword.

"What are you shy about, there are all your old seniors in there."

Frightening Sword shook her hand in anger, seemingly dissatisfied that she regarded herself as a child.

In a weak mood, he smoothed the hair happily and walked to the crack.

Oh, what a coincidence, people are there too.

Sangsang's red clothes were ticking, and the clothes were tattered, full of viscous blood, which leaked into the crevices of the rocks along her ankles.

"Sangsang, Master has come to see you."

Da Lang, I'm here to visit the prison.

"Oh, kiss my disciple, it hurts you, and it hurts my heart."

Sangsang has learned the skills of green tea, and this guy is not so much here to visit, as it is to make things worse.

Sure enough, the next sentence that is weak is that of a diss person.

"Come on, this is the decapitation rice specially prepared for you by the master, cough, no, it is love multigrain rice, you can go on the road after you have eaten it."

Sangsangpi smiled but didn't smile, "Thank you, Master, your craft is too expensive, so let's keep it for yourself."

"Family, why be polite."

Sangsang said in his heart, who is a family with you, shameless.

"This may be the first and last time that Master has given you food." The weak put down the basket and emphasized specifically, "No way, brother head, he spoils me, no, brother head has heard of this golden heron. A good baby came out of Zhou, and Feijian immediately sent a letter, saying that he would go with me."

Your official staff is going to run away with your sister, so I'll ask you if you are angry!

Sangsang said, "I wish Master all the best." Missing halfway through.

The next two of you came and went, grinning on the surface, and fought for hundreds of rounds in my heart.

His throat was thirsty and smoked.

A mini sword poked his weak arm.

"Why don't people have time to scold the street!"

Xiaojian poked her in the face with perseverance.

Only when I was so weak did I remember that this small sword was the unique sound transmission tool of Senior Brother.

"Ah, brother, what's the matter?"

The cold voice of the head brother echoed in his ears.

"Little Junior Sister, the time has come, it's time to hit the road."

"..."

Brother is cursing the street, don't tear down the stage.

She was so weak that she wanted to say something, the head token on her waist issued a white light, and she was engulfed like a tornado, and she was in heaven.

But Sangsang raised his head and stared at a glimmer of light on the horizon, with a deep chill in his eyes.

When Jian Tomb entered the night, the crowd dispersed, Sangsang leaned on the stone wall, pretending to rest.

And in a certain cave, the puppet disciple with a trace of his spiritual knowledge woke up from the stone bed with an indifferent expression, and a small plume of blood ignited from his fingertips.

A figure appeared silently.

Shadow bowed to the ground, "Master Tong, what's your order?"

"Golden Luzhou, intercept and kill Tantai as weak."

She is trapped in the sword mound now, and no one will doubt her head.

The shadow was embarrassed, "Master Tong, you forgot, the head of the Taijingmen is also there."

They might have been chopped into seven or eight small loaches by Jian Qi before they got close.

The puppet disciple squinted his eyes, his throat let out an unexplained smile, "There is a place that is the best place to do things, so you can get twice the result with half the effort."

"Subordinates would like to hear the details."

"Don't tell your mother."

"...Okay." Really, really mysterious.

"Don't tell your mother."

"...Understand, Master Tong, you haven't said where it is."

The puppet disciple stared at him, and said earnestly, "Don't always practice ignorantly, but occasionally read a little color book to increase your knowledge, so that you will not be played by a woman in the future."

"?"

Three days later, the weak and her Xiaoxian male brother arrived at Pingsha, the largest city in Jinluzhou.

The crowd was crowded, shoulders rubbing shoulders, and hawkers' cries came from all directions.

"Little Junior Sister, let's find an inn to stay in."

The brother-in-chief doesn't go out often, but he obviously did his homework.

"Brother, why don't you go first, I want to go shopping."

She is so weak and bored lately. She is all looking at the scripts of other continents. The scale, the blood of the plot, and the leakage of the brain make her deeply admired. Turning to the end, the other party was quite business savvy and made a vivid coloring page with the ad slogan "The age-old sadomasochism who would cry when a macho looks at it", and then poke the address and contact information.

And Pingsha is the headquarters of the "Don't Tell Your Mother" fandom.

Senior brother in charge pondered for a long while, "Brother is with you."

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon here, you have to be cautious.

"Brother, it's better not to go."

"Why?"

Can your herbivore be the same as her carnivorous one?

So weak said softly, "I'm afraid it will stain your eyes."

The senior brother frowned first, then solemnly said, "Since it is an ugly thing, then it is more worth seeing, to temper the Dao heart and stabilize the Dao."

……alright.

The weak looked through the travel guide in his hand and found a small shop in lacquered red.

There are long queues, and the degree of Internet celebrity can be seen.

There are still a lot of banners hanging outside, such as "The whole storybook jumps off at a big price", "Out-of-print sadomasochistic storybooks are sold in limited quantities", "Congratulations to the abyss of desire, the latest masterpiece is waiting for you to love", "Three pieces of spirits" Stone can't be bought, and you can't be deceived, but you can buy the original love and hatred of your male god."

Book Fan A: "Heixueda has published another new book! This time is the Fengyuelu between the head of Taijing Xianmen and Jinling Luthier. It is said that they are young friends and turned into enemies. In the end, the luthier became a monk and the head was single. Years, ah, ah, it's so cruel to think about."

Senior Brother: "???"

Luthier? Who is this? He knows?

Book Fan B: “I’m chasing the abyss recently. Although I’m a newcomer, it’s super interesting. The daily conversation between the head of Taijing and King Kong of Shuzong is very good. My! It's a pity that Abyss greatly imitated the black blood, and followed the path of sadomasochism. In the end, the boss couldn't ask for it, and he was single for a thousand years."

Senior Brother: "???"

Why repeatedly emphasize that he was single for a thousand years?

Book Fan C: "Wow, you also watched this. Also, the flowery "Waiting for you to whitehead" is to tell the reason why the head of Taijing was single for a thousand years. This person is too cold and cold. Well, being indifferent on the bed like a salted fish, it's no wonder that the Taoist priest thinks he doesn't love him..."

Senior brother in charge: "!!!"

Net is nonsense!

Weakly hugged his slender waist, "Brother, don't be impulsive, and endure the calm for a while! What is the point of other people's discussions? Even if you are single for a thousand years and your bed is like a salted fish, you are still my respectable and affectionate. Big brother."

This is her spiritual food, at least wait until she buys a limited edition out of print!

The brother-in-chief is focused on practice on weekdays, only the sky and the sword are in his eyes, and he never cares about other people's delusions.

But it's one thing not to hear it, another thing to meet in person.

"Little Junior Sister, stay away, don't smear your ears." Senior Brother in charge said, "I will go back."

As soon as you go, this small broken shop will be closed.

So weak holding him alive and refusing to let go.

"Brother, life is at stake, don't be impulsive!"

On the other hand, the book fans who didn't know they had escaped were still discussing the story of the script with enthusiasm.

Book Fan D: "'You take care of your head" is really good-looking, that is, when will the pesky Ninth Elder die? He prevents people from talking about love every day, and is not ashamed. He deserves to be single for a thousand years."

So weak: "???" Sister, you say it again?

Shu Fan E: "That's right, the nine elders in the book of the abyss are even more annoying, there are her everywhere, can't we stop it!"

So weak: "???" What anger did she do?

Book Fan C: "Bah, a vicious woman, knowing that her senior brother and the animal master are consensual, she has to dedicate herself to her, sleeping with her is like sleeping with a salted fish, I am mad at me!"

So weak: "!!!" Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, it's too much, she obviously has a special skill, okay!

She was so weak and angrily rushed up, ready to sue these people for defamation, and return a sum of spiritual damages to comfort her injured little heart!

"Little Junior Sister, don't be impulsive, life is at stake."

It was the head brother's turn to hug her slender waist.

"Brother, didn't you hear." He was so weak that he couldn't swallow the breath, his body trembled, and his voice was aggrieved.

The head brother comforted, "How can you be a salted fish? You can move if you are not salty."

Isn't this still treating her as a salted fish?

He was so weak and very angry, and immediately choked him, "How do you know if I'm salty or not?"

The head brother was caught off guard and was dull for a while.

He held back for a long time before squeezing out a sentence.

"Little Junior Sister, you get out of the way, and for the sake of your brother today, you will cut this innocent little shop!"