Tao Ran floated on the sea and played the piano, even the stormy waves couldn't move him a bit.
Qiangwei was tangled and depressed and said painfully: "Why doesn't Master Jian trust me? I can swear to the heart demon, as long as you let me go, I will definitely save your disciple and come back."
Tao Ran stopped the movement of his hands, pressed his hands lightly on the piano, and said in a voice full of compassion: "You will not be in danger if you stay in Penglai, why do you want to go back?"
Qiangwei showed a wry smile and said, "Don't hide it from Master Jian, you will continue to leave me in Penglai, and your apprentice will not come back. The Devil Emperor likes your apprentice, so why would he give up the one he loves for me?"
Tao Ran said: "You are the left protector of the Demon Palace, and you have followed him for many years. If you leave him alone, how will he explain to the demons in the Southern Desolation?"
"Who knows?" Qiangwei said with a dazed expression, "He didn't even want the Demon Palace because of a woman he just met for a few days."
Tao Ran looked at her and couldn't help but want to sigh. Qiangwei is a smart woman, she has a very clear grasp of the Devil Emperor's mind. But she just couldn't see it, she always felt that the devil emperor should not regard a righteous woman more important than herself, after all, she had followed the devil emperor for many years. If this goes on, the inner demon will become more and more serious, and in the end it will still be as black as in the novel.
The head and the others discovered that the elder guarding Qiangwei had fallen into an illusion, and when they found it, they found that it was Qiangwei who was stopped by Xuanqing again. The old face of the head of the sect was a bit unbearable, and Tangtang Penglai actually let a witch whose cultivation base was sealed escape twice in a row, saying that she would lose her life if she went out.
After that, it would be a little difficult to find someone to guard, because the head of the sect was not sure who would be able to resist Qiangwei's temptation.
At this moment, Tao Ran stood up, and said with a look of not wanting to embarrass the head of the sect, "Speaking of which, this matter is for the sake of the apprentices of the poor, why don't we let the poor guard the Zuo protector himself, and don't bother you brothers and sisters. .”
Xuan Qing is willing to take the initiative to take on this task, so everyone is naturally happy. Is there any disagreement with the head? Is there anyone more suitable than Xuan Qing? No one thought that Sword Master Xuanqing would be tempted by the witch.
Tao Ran took Qiangwei back to his bamboo forest, and set up a formation for her where he usually played the piano, so Qiangwei had to stay in the formation and listen to Tao Ran playing the piano every day.
This is really torture for the boss, originally for Qiangwei, the sound of Xuan Qing's piano was a nightmare. Now it's all right, I started listening to the piano for twelve hours a day without any gaps. After a few days, Qiangwei's face was pale, and her whole body was crumbling.
Finally one day, she couldn't take it anymore, and interrupted Tao Ran's narcissism: "Jianzun, can we discuss something?"
Tao Ran said with a straight face in a good mood, "What's the matter?"
Qiangwei said: "Jianzun, can you stop playing the piano?"
"..." Tao Ran was silent for a while, and asked, "Isn't it nice?"
Qiangwei didn't dare to say that she had cast a shadow on the sound of the piano, she could only say euphemistically: "I've listened to it for many days, but I haven't enjoyed it yet, so I want to be quiet."
Tao Ran thought what she said was true. After all, he always thought that he played the piano with the best sound in the world, and no one would dislike it. So he put the piano aside and planned to play it again later.
Qiangwei heaved a sigh of relief and was so moved that she wanted to cry.
The two were like this, one meditating outside the formation, and the other meditating inside the formation. After being silent for quite a while, Tao Ran couldn't stand the boredom. He remembered that he had bought a novel in the mortal world before, and thought that this was the right time to take it out to pass the time, so he reached into his sleeve and took out a book called "Elysium". .
He opened the book solemnly, and was overwhelmed by the contents of the book after only turning a page.
Qiangwei in the formation saw Jianzun Xuanqing open a book, and his face immediately became serious. Even if she hated Xuan Qing, she couldn't help admiring Xuan Qing's Dao heart at this time. He must be reading some Taoist scriptures, he can read such a boring book so seriously, he really deserves to be a rare genius.
Being locked here by Xuanqing these days, Qiangwei witnessed Xuanqing's desire and desire with her own eyes. I just play the piano and meditate every day. If I don’t take the initiative to speak, the other party may not say a word all day.
An excellent person may make people envious, but an excellent person is obtained through his own hard work, so the rest is only admiration and admiration.
In all fairness Xuanqing is a very good person, Qiangwei envies him very much. She also thought, if she had no desires and desires like Xuan Qing, would she not suffer like this
Tao Ran turned two pages and was shocked by the contents of the book. It wasn't until this moment that he understood what was going on with that book seller's smile? He misunderstood what he meant, and the interesting book he wanted to buy was a short story book, but the book seller understood interesting as another meaning, and stuffed him with a pack of restricted-grade albums.
The bold and unconstrained contents and the bold pictures in this "Elysium" made him, a modern person, feel a little restless looking at it. It's too much, it's simply unbearable to sell this kind of book to him.
Tao Ran thought that he would go to the mortal world to punish him immediately after he finished reading the content and grasped the most authentic evidence of the book seller's crime. He turned a few pages with a serious face, and then frowned, all kinds of waves in his heart churned.
Damn, there is still such a posture
Is that all right? Won't it be an egg? What a shame...
Seeing Xuan Qing's brows slightly frowned, Qiangwei thought that he had encountered some difficulty in cultivation.
Sitting and waiting is not her style, she has to give it a try anyway. Besides, for the sake of his apprentice, Xuan Qing would not do anything to himself. Even if he failed, it would be a little embarrassing at best. Losing face in front of Sword Master Xuanqing is not an honor that everyone can have.
Qiangwei stared at Tao Ran with her charming eyes, and suddenly said softly, "Jian Zun, Jian Zun?"
Tao Ran suppressed the mess in his heart, raised his head slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"
"My feet hurt." Qiangwei sat on the ground, pulled up her skirt slightly, revealing a section of snow-white and crystal-clear calf, and said with a pitiful expression, "Maybe it was cut by a strange rock on the mountain when I just went down the mountain."
Tao Ran watched this scene calmly, thinking in his heart, why does this scene look familiar
With a slight push of Qiangwei's left foot, the shoe on her right foot fell off, revealing a delicate and lovely foot. She was half tilted on the ground, winking like silk and said: "Come here and help him cure it? It's fine to blow it on."
Tao Ran suddenly had a flash of inspiration and looked down at the book. I saw a woman in disheveled clothes drawn on the book. The woman was lying on the bed halfway, with one foot raised, exposing her calf and feet.
Damn, why are their movements and expressions so similar
Seeing that Xuanqing didn't respond, Qiangwei praised in her heart, Sword Master Xuanqing should be like this. But before the matter was over, she rolled away, lay down slightly, and turned her back to Tao Ran, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes: "It really hurts, can't you help me?"
Tao Ran turned over a page of the album in his hand, and saw the woman in the painting turned over and lying on the bed, then lifted her upper body slightly, and the clothes on her left shoulder naturally slipped off, revealing a soul-stirring shoulder.
As expected, Qiangwei raised her body slightly, only to see that the clothes on her right shoulder had slipped off, and the fiery red Suzaku pattern was tattooed on her exposed fragrant shoulder. Snow-white skin, bright red patterns, and jet-black hair. Coupled with that lovely and pitiful expression, and a pair of big eyes that seemed to be weeping, it really made a man willing to die for her.
And Tao Ran was just more curious, why Qiangwei's actions were exactly the same as those in the book, did she also read this kind of book
Turning to the back, the woman in the book will turn around and lie on her stomach facing her direction, with her disheveled clothes revealing a large area of white snow on her chest, and her hair scattered on her chest, concealing the beautiful scenery faintly, which makes people unable to bear it. Live to explore.
Seeing that Xuanqing still didn't respond, Qiangwei took it for granted, but at the same time was a little bit unconvinced. Could it be that she is so unattractive? She lay on the ground and maintained the posture of turning her head to look at Xuanqing, then her upper body remained still, and her lower body twisted and shifted its position. It turned into lying on the ground facing Xuanqing, half of the clothes on the chest could not be removed, and the black hair was scattered on the chest, looking pitiful and pornographic.
She looked at Tao Ran, and complained in a tearful voice, "Are you righteous stinky Taoist priests so cruel?"
Tao Ran watched her silently for a long while, thinking that if what he expected was right. Immediately Qiangwei would turn over, her chest and abdomen raised, her hands stretched out to support the ground, and then she turned her head to reveal her slender, snow-white neck and chest, and looked upside down at him.
What a man who has no interest, if she treats other men like this. Even if that man hadn't been tempted, he would have blushed and felt restless, unlike the piece of wood in front of him, which didn't even move.
Qiangwei slandered while propping her hands on the ground behind her back. Then the chest protruded from the body, the head slowly tilted down, and the black hair hung down like a waterfall, revealing a very beautiful face and a long and slender neck.
"Smelly Taoist priest, you really don't understand style, don't you want to come and touch me?"
Tao Ran silently lowered his head and turned the book to the last page. I saw five dazzling words written on the back, produced by the Hehuan Sect.
"..."