"The long and long road! This is the long and long road!" Zhang Yuan exclaimed.
"You know?" Fan Jiaojiao asked strangely.
"Yes, when my master told me to see him, he asked him to tell me fortune-telling. He was very accurate in fortune-telling."
"I can see it." Fan Jiaojiao nodded, "With such supernatural powers, why don't you wait for the fortune to die with us."
Looking at the words again, Fan Jiaojiao read aloud: "I am a poor man, I have lived for more than three thousand years in the world, ah! Three thousand!"
Fan Jiaojiao covered her mouth with her big beautiful eyes, and then read: "I don't want to be heard in the world, I just want to save all souls from water and fire, and the world is hidden, the troubled world, without leaving a name, just doing righteousness, thousands of years. Time, passing by in a flash, thinking about it from a distance, if a dream seems to be a fantasy,... I look back on the past and feel emotions, and don’t make repeated complaints.)"
"The year of Gengzi, 1900 AD, the land of China burned wolves again, and the eight Western nations were like wolves like tigers, and tiger wolves patrolled our mountains and rivers and killed our people. Heavenly stems have gone through several generations. This is the most dangerous and brutal time. The way of heaven, death is also way of heaven. I originally wanted to sit in the deep mountains without asking the mortal world, but the disciples were angry, and the heavens followed."
Zhang Yuan has a headache when he reads this kind of half-literal and half-blank. He seems to be particularly cold about classical Chinese. Fan Jiaojiao is very fond of such words, and he explains while reading.
Zhang Yuan simply ignored her, listened to her explanation, and stood behind her. The beautiful woman's body is much more beautiful than those obscure characters, curvy, and every convex or concave arc is so beautiful and soft. The back, the tight waist, the pierced powder, and the valley in the middle...
"Don't move." Fan Jiaojiao opened his messenger's hand and began to preach: "This Tiangan Taoist said that he lived more than 3,000 years old, and he had been hiding in the prosperous times, and came out to save the people in the troubled times. Then in 1900, the Eight Kingdoms He didn't want to go out of the mountain when the coalition forces invaded China, but his disciples were aggrieved. Under the persuasion of the disciples, he also came out of the mountain."
"Who knows that one of the disciples has wolf ambitions. He has always wanted to get the highest secret book "Moving Mountains and Reclaiming the Sea" from Tian Qian Dao Chang, but because Tian Qian thinks that this skill is too powerful if he cultivates. No one can restrain him, so this secret book is not taught at all."
"So on the way that Tian Qian took all his disciples out of the mountain to kill the foreigners, in this place in Zhonghai County, this guilty disciple made a move. He killed the other disciples by despicable means and caused Tian Qian to be seriously injured."
"Ah? God, he is very powerful, my master said he is really powerful, how could he be severely injured by his disciple at once?" Zhang Yuan asked.
Fan Jiaojiao gave him a white look, "Have you heard of despicable means?"
"I can't do despicable means, what despicable means are so powerful?"
Fan Jiaojiao looked at it again, and said regretfully: "He didn't say anything."
"Oh, continue."
Fan Jiaojiao recounted: "Then Tian Qian was seriously injured and fled. He just ran away. The disciple was still chasing after him. Tian Qian sealed the secret book in a place no one knew, and then Tian Qian again. After tossing and turning to the beach, he set up this three-talented Hunyuan formation, avoiding the disciple’s tracking, but his injuries have penetrated into his bones. Before he was about to die, he said that after more than 100 years, there was a disciple of Taohuamen who Will appear here."
Fan Jiaojiao stopped suddenly as she said, blinking as she watched Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan knew what she was going to say, and shrugged, "I told you, you don't believe me, and you said I was destroying the flower gate."
Fan Jiaojiao didn’t ask any further questions, and went to read Tian Gan’s last words, “He said again, actually destroying the flower gate, ah, it’s not right. He also founded the Taohua gate. He hadn’t become a monk at that time, because the reputation of this gate is really unpleasant. , So he has never dared to tell this fact, and stipulated that only one person per generation should be passed on, otherwise he would be condemned by God."
Fan Jiaojiao turned around and asked gossiping: "You have destroyed a few flowers in total, why is your reputation not good? You still have to be condemned by God?"
"Oh, I told you, you are the only one. If I hadn't had the secret formula of the Taohuamen, we might have starved to death by now."
Fan Jiaojiao didn't appreciate this feeling, and said, "No, I can't thank you for this. This is God's will. Read all-text novels, all on the learning network.
Lao Dao knew that there was such a day more than a hundred years ago. Even without you, we would have come here. "
"Okay, okay, I didn't want you to thank you again, so keep watching."
Fan Jiaojiao looked at the last words and said: "This Peach Blossom Gate, Yin and Yang complement each other, and it should be affirmative in terms of function and effect!" Fan Jiaojiao began to speak again. "However, it depends on the user's purpose. People, including Tian Qian, were eager to improve their abilities from the very beginning, using a lot of coercion and disdain to get a woman's body, so I hope you, a little comrade, don't violently coerce, respect women, don't rush for quick success, and make progress gradually. "
"At the same time, the heavenly chief said again, he has a pet white snake, white snake!" Fan Jiaojiao yelled. It turns out that the white snakes with no skin or bone left are actually natural pets. No wonder the other animals here. nothing.
"Why don't you keep more pets." Zhang Yuan hummed to himself, then looked at Fan Jiaojiao who was startled, "Go on."
"Haha." Fan Jiaojiao burst out laughing, staring at Zhang Yuan, with a red flower on her cheek.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yuan looked at her weirdly.
Fan Jiaojiao giggled and said, "It turns out that the old Taoist priest still counts me. He said that the white snake was for me, the thing of the big Yin. After I ate it, hehe, hehe." Fan Jiaojiao laughed for a while. I am embarrassed to say: "After I eat it, it is best for you to practice that rogue gong. As long as you do that, your skill will be doubled. You don't need to hook up countless women anymore. Haha, old Taoist priest, I am so I love you so much."
Zhang Yuanxie smiled, pressing Fan Jiaojiao's upright ass, and said with a smile: "No wonder we can do that without eating, Miss, do you want me as a driver to practice hooliganism again?"
"It's yours, the business is not over yet." Fan Jiaojiao said again: "In the future, if you meet Renmei, you can get your skills from her. What is Renmei?"
Zhang Yuan said, "My master told me that it is a kind of plant that looks a bit like a woman."
Jiaojiao nodded with confidence, "Then, the gods and old ways sighed again. He had countless fortune-telling with people in his life, and countless secret secrets. He knew that he would not die in the end and could not be reborn, so he never dared to tell himself. But he did. When the time comes, the betrayed disciple dies in your hands, so you don't want to take revenge on your mind. When the time comes, you will naturally take revenge."
"Oh, no wonder Grandpa Tiangan hasn't mentioned the murderous disciple, so he will report it when he tells the time." Zhang Yuan nodded.
"Finally, Tian Qian Lao Dao left you with a formula, which is specially used to deal with his disdainful disciple. At the same time, there is also a form-changing skill for changing appearance. This is something that many mind-control disciples can do, because they live all their lives. It’s a long time, so you have to change your appearance every few decades."
Yuan now understands better, "The disciple who deceived the master and the ancestor, after more than 100 years, he changed his appearance and his name, he changed everything, he didn't say it himself, who knows." But Zhang Yuan muttered in his heart. , Is that disciple David
"Also, he said the way to get out of this three-skilled mixed element formation, as long as you study it, you can get out of trouble." Fan Jiaojiao said, but her expression was a little frustrated.
"Ah, you can go out!" This is the biggest piece of good news. Zhang Yuan is extremely excited. There is no better news than this. Godmother, Yaoyao, Xiaoxin, I'm here, Zhang Yuan asked again in a hurry, "Where are you?" Look?"
"Sit on the plate where he is sitting." Fan Jiaojiao looked at him excited, unhappy for no reason. She lowered her head and ran to the stream by herself. She found that the water was still a hot spring, and she ignored Zhang Yuan and soaked. I picked an apple at the hot spring and watched Zhang Yuan's busy work while eating.
Zhang Yuan sat cross-legged on the gossip pedestal, and saw the luminous particles floating in the air slowly moving. It was naturally the formula at the beginning. It was very simple and didn't need to be practiced. Zhang Yuan didn't know how to practice it. Just write it down anyway. .
The second paragraph is also very simple, probably manipulating the power to mobilize the facial muscles, as well as the whole body muscles, to move to change the shape.
Zhang Yuan and Fan Jiaojiao have been doing that all day long. Although the sense of breath in their bodies is weak, they already feel a little bit. He has also tried to send out a stream of consciousness to explore the surroundings, but because the strength is too weak, it has no effect. But changing the facial muscles feels a little bit.
After a while, she squeezed a few wrinkles and came to the hot spring, "Jiaojiao, how old are you?"
"Hehe, you don't disgust me anymore, it's ugly, so let's get back soon." Fan Jiaojiao took off an apple and threw it over.
"My skill is shallow now. When my skill is deep, I will become that star if you like that star."
"I don't want it." Fan Jiaojiao murmured, then stared at Zhang Yuan: "Do you want to become a handsome guy to seduce those big girls and little wives? Honestly!"
Zhang Yuan slid into the water, "Wow, heaven on earth." He got down and kissed Fan Jiaojiao's pink and soft legs a few times, "Don't be so jealous. It’s the best to match you. You should be satisfied."
"Dare you and other women, hum! I won't let you practice!"
Zhang Yuan’s mouth quickly slid upwards to the inside of that extraordinarily tender leg, “I’ll let my husband practice one more time, OK? After I’ve done it, I’ll go to see the training course. That section is really troublesome. Four, oops, I really don't understand."
"Hmm..." Fan Jiaojiao leaned back against the hot bluestone, closed her eyes, blushed, and was already enjoying Zhang Yuan's fingers. She took a breath and said, "That's Wuji born Tai Chi, and Tai Chi born two rituals. The four elephants give birth to the four elephants, and the four elephants give birth to gossip, oh~ you tap your finger, it hurts."
Zhang Yuan looked up and asked, "Do you understand this?"
"I don't understand, this is your peach blossoms, I don't learn it secretly."
"It's okay to steal, we learned to get out early."
"I'm stupid, I'm stupid than you, hey, I'm suitable for you to practice rogue skills, haha, don't talk about that, everyone is ready, you can practice."
Then in the hot spring, the two floating pieces of thick black joined together again, and Fan Jiaojiao’s delicate and soft voice echoed and reverberated with the crackling sound in this very echoing molten cave...