Meng Qi thought for a moment, stepped onto the carriage with his sword in hand, and sat in front of Gu Xiaosang with great vigilance.
The carriage drove smoothly without many bumps. The carpets and felts were thick and cold wind could not enter. The incense burner was hot and red. The whole carriage was as warm as spring and as sweet as musk.
Gu Xiaosang held his face and looked at Meng Qi with a smile: Mr. Sir, why don't you believe Xiao Sang and why do you still spread the news yourself to testify against Shan Xiumei? If this was effective, I would have done it long ago.
The cuffs of her arms supporting her cheeks slid down, revealing half of the exquisite white snow.
You have to verify it, otherwise you will fall into a trap sooner or later if you believe someone else's words. Meng Qi was secretly scolding someone for beating someone without exposing their shortcomings, but on the outside he remained calm.
It makes sense. Gu Xiaosang agreed with a smile, looking very strange.
Meng Qi stopped talking and became more energetic. He sensed the road the carriage passed by and found that it turned several times before entering Yuqiao Street.
Seeing Meng Qi's silence, Gu Xiaosang didn't speak. He just propped up his cheek, opened his big black and white eyes, and looked at Meng Qi's face carefully, which made Meng Qi feel uneasy.
In the strange silence, the carriage drove to the end of Yuqiao Street, where the scenery was pink and pink.
Because it was daytime, the place seemed quiet and cold. The carriage ran past and soon reached the end of Hongfen Lane and entered a small courtyard.
Gu Xiaosang lazily stretched his waist, his posture was infinitely beautiful, then opened the door of the carriage, jumped into the courtyard lively, turned around, tilted his head and looked at Meng Qi with a smile: Mr., wait and see the good show.
Meng Qi jumped down and wondered: What a show
whee. Gu Xiaosang chuckled, led Meng Qi into the room next to the wall, pointed at a hole and said: Look at it.
Meng Qi's Xuan Gong has been practiced to the point of seeing, and he can see the scene in the cave without getting too close. It faces the yard next to it, where flowers, fruits and trees are planted, and the environment is quiet.
He was waiting to ask again. Suddenly, a soft creaking sound was heard, and the door to the courtyard next door opened, and a beautiful young woman walked in. She was radiant, with delicate skin, and her whole body looked plump and plump.
It was she, Meng Qi, who whispered in her heart that this was the fake happy demon encountered on the ship.
Gu Xiaosang transmitted a message to the secret path: She is a disciple of the Taoist Huanxi Bodhisattva. She is good at picking up yang and replenishing yin, and uses the furnace cauldron to cultivate her body. Therefore, she often pretends to be a human being and a demon in Huanxi, but no one can see through it.
Maybe that's why. When Shan Xiumei was looking for someone to act, she would directly use the name of Mie Tian Clan. Meng Qi nodded slightly. Suddenly, his eyes sharpened and his expression became solemn.
This Taoist disciple was followed by someone whom Meng Qi was not familiar with but knew, Hall Master Bai of the Zengxian Sect.
The first helper he looked for after carrying Hualun down the mountain at night.
Hall Master Bai is nearly sixty years old, his hair is still black and his body is strong. The expression is serious.
After he turned around and closed the courtyard door, a flattering smile suddenly appeared on his face. He hugged the pretty young woman's waist and kissed her face eagerly. He whispered words such as "Little Qin, dear, dear, beloved", which was completely different from the image of the serious old man just now.
Are men like this when they are lustful? Gu Xiaosang looked at Meng Qi with a half-smile.
Meng Qi curled his lips and asked instead: This is a good show.
Keep reading. Gu Xiaosang smiled and said, Old Man Bai went to Yedu to buy. I was targeted by the bitches, and today I finally hooked up with him, and I only had to sleep with him once. He will fall into Tao's control, narrowing the scope of the little bitch's suspicion again.
Meng Qi knew that Hall Master Bai had experienced the strange stones from the sky, which meant that he had the possibility of acquiring the inheritance of the God of Thunder. Once he was eliminated, Tao would be one step closer to him, and Hall Master Bai had seen him at that time.
Both of them had outstanding spiritual senses, and their eyes converged, without causing Hall Master Bai and the charming young woman to notice. They hugged each other and entered the wing, closed the door, and then a heart-shaking moan flowed out, like a flute. .
There was a door and a wall between the rooms, and the sound seemed to be absent. Although Meng Qi was embarrassed, it was not that he had never seen or heard the old god standing on the ground. Gu Xiaosang covered her lips with her hands, as if she was ashamed or annoyed, but she still stood there. He stayed where he was, without any evasion.
After a while, I heard moans, and the door creaked open. A charming young woman, clad in a gauze, walked out looming. The pink inside the room was like smoke, clearly visible.
Ahem, cough, cough, the sick man walked out of the side room next to him. He was holding something strange in his hand, and without any jealousy, he followed the charming young woman into the side room shrouded in pink smoke.
Gu Xiaosang put down her right hand, opened her mouth and spat out, and a lifelike white lotus appeared in her palm. She kept pinching the petals, and the white lotus gradually disappeared.
The scene Meng Qi saw zoomed in, as if he was standing by the window, seeing the scene in the wing through the not-so-thick window paper.
Pink like smoke, filling every angle, Hall Master Bai was lying naked on the bed, with a comfortable look on his face, his eyes closed tightly, and he was completely unaware of the charming young woman and the sick man walking around.
The other two people arranged the things in their hands like an altar, the size of their palms, with a fairy charm.
Meng Qi turned his head slightly and looked at Gu Xiaosang. The White Lotus Divine Calculation was indeed very useful.
Although you can't peek directly into the room, you can close the distance and turn three feet into a short distance.
Gu Xiaosang's face turned slightly pale and he raised his head, indicating to Meng Qi to take a look at what was going on in the room.
The charming young woman and the sick man knelt on the ground and muttered words. Suddenly, pink smoke gathered and penetrated into the altar.
The altar swelled twice, light smoke floated out, and formed a pink figure in mid-air.
She has distant eyebrows and a dangling nose. She is as elegant as a fairy, just like a single beautiful girl.
But what is different from the past is that Shan Xiumei has a spiritual energy all over her body, floating out of the dust, and her whole appearance seems to come to life all of a sudden. She is so graceful and graceful that even compared to Gu Xiaosang, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu, she is not much more. let.
She was still dressed conservatively, but her figure was graceful, and every rise and fall made people daydream about her, making her mouth dry.
Meng Qi is a little stunned. This is Shan Xiumei. Who is Wang Ce next to him? What is their relationship? This shouldn't be a way to gain enlightenment.
Gu Xiaosang passed the message into the secret and chuckled: Your husband is from a Buddhist background, doesn’t it look familiar to you
Why is Meng Qi a half-baked monk
Gu Xiaosang answered exactly what was asked: Shan Xiumei is indeed the daughter of the head of the Zhoushan Sword Sect. There is nothing wrong with her origins, martial arts, or interpersonal relationships. She has nothing to do with Tao. Otherwise, how could she have concealed it from all the masters of the Wang family? So you ask me. When asked whether she is the descendant of Xuannv, I can only answer that she is.
She is the descendant of Xuannv, but she is not the descendant of Xuannv.
Meng Qi was confused when he heard this, but he didn't bother to ask for the time being because the charming young woman spoke: Return to Master Xuan. The essence and blood of Old Man Bai have been obtained, which can be used as a basis for divination.
She threw the things in her hands into the exquisite altar.
Shan Xiumei had a fist-sized black stone in her hand. It was a strange stone from the sky, but it was pink and swaying, like a phantom.
Her left sleeve drooped, covering the altar, her eyes were half-closed, and she was muttering something silently. After a while, she opened her eyes and said: It's not him. And how many people can be eliminated? Currently, there are only five suspects left. Sooner or later, the successor of the Thunder God will be found. You should pay attention to look for the Gentleman Sword Meng Qi. The famous Qinshan Sword Ning Fei
Her voice is pure and beautiful, like fairy music.
Master Xuan, there is no trace of Daluo Demon Girl anymore. It should be that she never caught up with us, or that she had to retreat because of the Wang family. What should we do next? The charming young woman asked.
Shan Xiumei said softly: According to the regulations of the past six months, it is not easy to sneak into the Wang family, and it is even more difficult to practice dual cultivation with the successor of Haoran's Qi.
After saying that, her body suddenly collapsed. It turned into pink smoke again and spread out.
At this time, Meng Qi pulled back his sight and could only see the hole and the courtyard and wall outside the hole.
Kill them all. No one knows that your husband is one of the suspicious candidates, and since there are no strange stones from the sky as the basis for divination, the Taoist little bitches can only look for a needle in a haystack. Gu Xiaosang smiled pure and refined. But the words of cruel murder are spoken in his mouth. If their identity is locked, and there is a connection between the Overlord Jue Dao and the Thunder God inheritance, my husband, you will not be able to escape even if you run away to the ends of the world.
Meng Qi did not agree directly, but asked: What happened to the descendant of Xuannv? What is the relationship between Shan Xiumei and her
Shan Xiumei is the descendant of Xuannv, but the descendant of Xuannv is not Shan Xiumei. Gu Xiaosang smiled and pretended to be secret. This is the fundamental specialness of Xuannv's lineage. Almost no one outside knows about it. If I hadn't obtained some ancient classics by chance and had an encounter with her, I might not be able to understand the truth.
Gu Xiaosang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and without any further pretense, he said bluntly: This miraculous skill is similar to the Buddhist Yingshen.
Yingshen Mengqi has been a monk for a long time, and at least he knows the difference between the Dharmakaya and the Sambhogakaya. The so-called Yingshen is the body of the Buddha and Bodhisattva that appears in the world according to the circumstances. It varies depending on the circumstances, or it may be a young man. Either as an old man, or as a farmer, or as a fan, to enlighten the world, but at least this can only be done if you have a pure Dharma body.
Gu Xiaosang nodded lightly: They are just similar, but the essence is very different. The descendant of Xuannv can have at most two bodies during the awakening stage, and they must have physical bodies to support them. Special techniques are used to cultivate the soul and soul since childhood. Shan Xiumei is Yingshen, the descendant of Xuannv who was secretly cultivated by Tao. With the fate of Thunder God and Wang Ce, she enters Huanzhou, so there is no question about her martial arts background and identity.
It is rumored that if one steps into the Dharmakaya, Xuannv's descendants will have three thousand corresponding bodies, and they will practice double cultivation with three thousand men according to fate and destiny. When the Dharma body is reached, the three thousand will be together, soar in the daytime, and condense into the Dharma body.
Meng Qi was shocked when he heard that such martial arts existed in the world. It was worthy of being a world where the Taoist Buddha was in front of him and gods and demons had no calculations: wouldn't killing Shan Xiumei not affect the true identity of Xuannv's successor
In this case, what's the use of killing? It's not the same as doubting yourself.
The manifestation that looked like a fairy just now showed that the true body of the descendant of Xuannv was in Yedu. Only by cutting off her body could we use the connection between the body and the main body to find her true body and kill her. Gu Xiaosang's little face was holy and ethereal, without the slightest hint of cruelty.
Meng Qi pondered for a moment and said: How should I cooperate with the fake identity to sneak into the Wang family
What he saw and heard just now made him decide to strike first.
There is no need to pretend, if the identity is fake, it will always be exposed. Gu Xiaosang chuckled lightly, and then said seriously,
He also asked the Prime Minister to come to Yedu in the name of the Thunder Sword Mad Monk, and use the pretext of preparing for martial arts examinations to test the swordsmanship of all the enlightened masters, including the Wang family's children.
Shaolin is weak here. By the time the discipline monks come all the way, my husband, you will have already left with a reputation as an upright hero who eliminates evil spirits and heretics. . .