Qiu Yi Zhi Xun Sheng looked up and saw a Taoist nun - she was less than thirty years old. She was wearing a gray and white and purple Taoist robe. She did not wear a Taoist crown on her head and only had her hair combed into a bun. Her long hair was spread down, but her face was lightly made up, showing a bit of aura. She held a piece of dust in her left hand, and held Qiu Yizhi's famous calligraphy in her right hand - looking at it with a smile. Own.
Qiu Yizhi was made uncomfortable by her almond-blossom eyes, and he quickly bowed his head and said: "I am the new magistrate Qiu Yizhi. Seeing the wisteria blooming in the palace, I couldn't help but come in to watch it without permission, please." Fairy, forgive me."
The Taoist nun didn't answer, but handed the whisk in her hand to the little Taoist nun behind her. Then she stepped forward gracefully, handed the name card into Qiu Yi's hands, and said, "Master Qiu is really extraordinary. Just this name card in your hand." It is a rare and elegant thing - Mr. Qin Guangyuan's calligraphy is not something that ordinary people can find. "
Qiu Yizhi did not expect that a little-known Taoist nun in a remote Taoist palace outside the small county town in front of her could be so knowledgeable and even recognize Qin Guangyuan's calligraphy.
So he didn't dare to be negligent at all, took his name card and hid it in his arms, then bent down slightly and said: "This is just a coincidence. But I asked the immortal aunt how to call her Taoist name?"
"Miao Zhen layman." The Taoist nun exhaled like a blue breath.
"Oh... Miaozhen layman..." Qiu Yizhi recited silently in his heart, and bowed again, "I have admired him for a long time."
Miaozhen covered her mouth and smiled and said: "I am just a poor Taoist nun. She is not as good as Zhang Tianshi on Longhu Mountain, nor as good as Master Wang in Baiyun Temple. How can I dare to bear the word 'long admiration'? On the contrary, Mr. Qiu, when he first arrived, he was able to solve an unjust case. His intelligence and ability are so impressive even in this remote and remote area!"
When Qiu Yizhi heard this, he was shocked: it was only yesterday that he decided the case. It was beyond his expectation that the Miaozhen layman in this small "Liaochen Palace" was so well-informed.
So Qiu Yizhi calmed down and said: "How dare you? It's just that the culprit who killed Bi Xiuwen has not been caught yet, so the case cannot be considered closed. I heard that there seemed to be some clues in this 'Liaochen Palace', so I I came here to cause trouble. Does the layman know any clues?"
Miaozhen covered his mouth and said with a smile: "I am a monk who has stopped caring about the worldly affairs. He is not like those old Taoists who pretend to be gods and ghosts all day long and talk about secrets. How can I know the clues in this murder case?"
After hearing what she said, Qiu Yizhi was a little disappointed and said, "In that case, I won't disturb you too much and I'll leave now!"
Miaozhen heard that he was about to leave, but then said: "But Bi Xiaolian had some fate with Pindao during his lifetime. He disliked the noisy and restless place in Shanyin County, so in order to review his lessons seriously, he stayed in Pindao's palace for several nights. . At that time, it seemed a bit strange to Yi Pindao. I wonder if you would be interested in listening to me? "
"Of course, of course! Please give me some advice, layman!" Qiu Yizhi said hurriedly.
Miaozhen smiled slightly and said, "Then please invite your Excellency to the palace to drink tea, and Rong Pindao will tell you calmly." She then pointed to Zhao Chengxiao and Wang Laowu who were following Qiu Yi, and said, "As for those two , There seems to be a lot of evil energy in my body, which is inconsistent with the pure atmosphere here. Can I wait here for a while? "
Qiu Yizhi thought to herself: This Taoist nun really has clear eyes and ears. She can even see the evil aura in Zhao Chengxiao, a former bandit. Maybe she can really have clues to solve the case.
So he asked Zhao Chengxiao and Wang Laowu to wait where they were, while he followed layman Miaozhen along the path and walked deep into the "Liaochen Palace".
Along the way, Miaozhen did not talk about Bi Xiuwen, but kept introducing various scenery to Qiu Yizhi. At first, Qiu Yiyi's mind was still focused on solving the case, but she couldn't stand Miao Zhen's repeated flattery. In addition, the vegetation decoration in the palace was indeed impressive, so she couldn't help but give a few words of praise.
So the two of them walked around while talking, as if visiting a garden, and finally stopped in front of a single-family house.
But I heard Miaozhen say: "This is the living room of the poor Taoist. Sir, please come in and drink tea."
Qiu Yizhi thought for a while and said: "This is the boudoir of a layman. Is it inappropriate for the next man to enter alone?"
Miaozhen shook his head and said with a sweet smile: "What boudoir? Since I became a monk, there has been no distinction between men and women. These worldly prejudices are meaningless here. Please don't mind me."
Now that Miaozhen said this, Qiu Yizhi could no longer refuse and had to follow her in.
But I saw that this room was very elegantly decorated. The tables, chairs and benches were all made of fine objects. The pens, inks, papers and inkstones were all neatly arranged. The calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls were not vulgar things. There was even a furnace of incense burning in the room. Green smoke rises, filling the entire room with a fragrant aroma.
Miaozhen gently closed the door, smiled and said to Qiu Yizhi: "Sir, is the layout of this room suitable for your discernment?"
However, Qiu Yizhi felt uncomfortable all over for no reason, and did not answer Miaozhen's question. He just said, "It's very hot here. Why does the layman close the door? Aren't you afraid of heat stroke?"
Miaozhen said, "What we are discussing is a confidential and important matter. If outsiders hear it, wouldn't it ruin your business?"
Qiu Yizhi felt that what she said was not completely unreasonable, so he said: "In that case, I would also like to ask the layman to tell you the truth about Bi Xiuwen, regardless of the details. I will be very grateful!"
Miaozhen covered her mouth again and said with a smile: "Why are you so impatient, sir? Let me wait for the poor Taoist to make a bowl of tea for you, and then we can talk in detail later." After saying that, without waiting for the other party to agree, he turned around and stood on a table. After working hard for a while, he brought a bowl of tea to Qiu Yi.
Out of politeness, Qiu Yi held up the teacup, took a sip, and said politely: "This tea, layman, tastes very good, and there is a strange fragrance in it. It is really extraordinary!"
Miaozhen lowered his head and smiled, and said: "I didn't expect that your Excellency is also a tea doctor. Pindao's tea leaves are all smoked with wisteria flowers, so there is some fragrance in them. It can be regarded as a specialty of this 'Liao Chen Palace'. I wonder if you feel comfortable after drinking it?”
I don't know whether it was because the room was stuffy or the tea was too hot. After Qiu Yizhi drank the tea, he felt his mouth was dry. He took another sip of tea and said, "This tea is fragrant. I have little experience and have never tasted it." "Yes, it's really..." As he spoke, Qiu Yizhi felt that his tongue was dry and his lips were chapped, and his whole body was hot. He blew the steam from the tea hard and drank the entire bowl of tea in one gulp.
But after swallowing this sip of water, Qiu Yizhi felt as if his head had been hit hard. He was suddenly dizzy and groggy. He barely opened his eyes and saw only Venus flying. The three souls and seven souls seemed to be pulled away slightly, and they could no longer concentrate. They could only gasp for breath, as if they would suffocate if they didn't inhale hard.
Qiu Yizhi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he could no longer hold them up, and gradually sank to the bottom of his eyes. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see Princess Bohai Yiran standing naked in front of him in the darkness. Just as he was about to reach out to hug her, she disappeared; when he looked for it again, he saw the saint Wen Ling of the Tianzun Sect. Jiao smiled at herself from afar...
Qiu Yizhi was in a daze, but he felt that someone was groping for something on his body.
So he used all his strength to open his eyes, only to see Taoist nun Miaozhen lay on top of him, rubbing her up and down. Qiu Yizhi was shocked when he saw this. He thought he was in an erotic dream, so he raised his right hand and slapped himself on the cheek. However, the nerves on his face seemed to be numb, and he only felt a vague pain. .
This slight pain finally let Qiu Yizhi know that he was not lost in a dream, so he put his hands on Miaozhen's shoulders, trying to push her away from him. But his hands were weak and he couldn't move Miaozhen even half an inch.
Miaozhen climbed down from Qiu Yizhi, smiled and said: "Master Qiu is really of noble character. I'm afraid there are not many people in the world with such a calm character. However, life is short, why bother to restrain yourself? , Carpe diem is also a natural way to practice!”
After saying that, Miaozhen slowly raised her right hand, twisted an orchid finger, and pulled out the wooden hairpin stuck in her bun, and her long black hair poured down like a waterfall. She untied her belt and loosened a few buttons. She held the skirt of the Taoist robe with both hands. With a shake of her shoulders, the entire robe was taken off from her body like a white snake shedding its skin.
"Under the Taoist robe, he is actually not wearing any underwear!" Qiu Yizhi exclaimed in her heart, "It turns out that she has already prepared to seduce me!"
But although Qiu Yi's mind was still clear, her eyes were no longer in control. She was attracted by Miao Zhen's plump and pure white body, and stayed on the pair of round and huge breasts.
This Miaozhen layman was a veteran here. With just one look, he knew that Qiu Yizhi was confused and infatuated. He walked back to Qiu Yizhi with a smile and used his hands to help him undress and untie his belt.
Qiu Yi was speechless, but it became clearer and clearer in her heart: If she had a weak temperament for a moment and did such a casual thing here, she would be unable to defend herself; even if she was brought to the emperor Zheng Rong one day, she would be reduced to nothing. As a laughingstock.
So Qiu Yizhi got the strength from nowhere, kicked off her legs, turned over and fell off the seat. However, her legs could not stand firm, and she knelt on the ground and gasped for breath.
Miaozhen was startled by Qiu Yizhi's sudden action, then came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Sir, what's going on? Could it be that Pindao's skin is actually a pink skeleton in your eyes? Sir Why don't you try it yourself to verify your true identity?" After saying that, he slowly approached Qiu Yizhi again.
From the corner of her eye, Qiu Yi saw Miaozhen's pair of big white legs walking towards her. She felt bad and took a deep breath of the cold air clinging to the bluestone ground. His mind suddenly became clearer again. He jumped hard with his feet and jumped to the door. He stood up with support and kept shaking the door with both hands, trying to get out.
But he didn't expect that this seemingly weak wooden door was actually made of pig iron and was locked by Miaozhen with a mechanism. No matter how hard Qiu Yi pushed and pulled, he couldn't shake it at all.
Qiu Yi was in a hurry and suddenly remembered that she was still wearing a sword from the Western Regions that she had obtained from the Tianzun Sect. She immediately took out the sword from her waist and slashed at the wooden door.
This sword with a jet-black blade is truly worthy of the reputation of "cutting iron like clay." Even though the door was made so solidly, it was chopped into pieces. Qiu Yizhi rolled and crawled out of the door that had turned into a pile of scrap metal.
Miao Zhen was naked and could not go out, so she had no choice but to let Qiu Yizhi escape from the boudoir.
As soon as Qiu Yizhi left the room, he took a deep breath of fresh air outside the house. He saw two large fish tanks placed in the courtyard. He stumbled forward and buried his head in the water. He tried his best to drain it into his stomach. Pour cold water into it.
After all this torment, Qiu Yizhi already had a splitting headache, but his brain had completely recovered and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Zhao Chengxiao, where are Wang Laowu! Come here yet!" (To be continued)