The water is shimmering and beautiful when it is sunny, and the mountains are misty and strange when it is raining.
After a spring rain, the rippling Qingyi River was filled with smoke and mist, and the tide was calm.
I saw a small oar on the river. The man who rowed was a man in his thirties. He was wearing a straw raincoat, wearing wooden clogs, and a stem of grass leaves and stems hanging in his mouth. He was bored, with a pergola in his left hand, looking around at someone who crossed the river.
Suddenly, a black dot slowly appeared in the sky.
Because he was too close, he couldn't see clearly for a moment. The man narrowed his eyes and looked around with difficulty. He saw that the black spots were getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that he had walked dozens of feet in a moment. It turned out to be a small boat.
The boat was narrow and light, and on the head of the boat, the man who hated clothes and shoes stood in the wind. The river breeze blew his wide robe and wide sleeves. The collar was made of ordinary linen. This scene was like a fairy robe, and the handsome face was calm and calm, and he twisted the Buddhist beads in his hands, just like a Buddha who came to the world. The holy hated him to come to the ordinary and wanted to ride the wind to return.
In the past, the Buddhist Patriarch Bodhidharma had a book about crossing the river. When the great man saw that the hated man was driving the boat down, he was shocked. When he wanted to take his head and kneel down, the boat was as fast as lightning, but in an instant, he passed by and disappeared into the misty smoke.
This person is naturally Shen Xiu. After he recovered his memory, he did not return to Tongmingyuan. Instead, he left the temple where he was originally living, and lived in seclusion with Yao Ji in the mountains. At that time, the Taoist family was prosperous and the affairs were complicated. Although Yao Ji had already said that she would not intervene after the battle outside Tianshuiyuan, she had a special identity after all. After all, she had a special status. When her fellow disciples came to her, she had many things to do and didn't want to come forward.
This time, the Lingxiao Sect rebuilt the mountain gate. The current head of the Lingxiao Sect, monk Guan, invited her to attend the opening ceremony.
She and Shenxiu were married, and they did not hide this matter from their families. However, it was difficult to take Shenxiu with her in such an occasion. So she went down the mountain alone ten days ago and agreed to go home immediately after attending the ceremony. Now fifteen days have passed, but there is no news.
Shen Xiu didn't care about avoiding suspicion, and hurried to Lingxiao Mountain, but monk Guan said that she left after attending the ceremony that day.
By the way, monk Guan thought about it. I heard a news from my colleagues who participated in the ceremony that it is said that Ziyang Taoist's palace was born in the wilderness in the south. Ziyang Taoist is a powerful person in cultivating gods and refining souls. His portable magic weapon, the Divine Pearl, is the only weapon to stabilize the soul. Perhaps Junior Shui went south.
Over the years, Shenxiu's soul has been nourished by many treasures of heaven, wealth and earth, and will be perfected with the stability of the body. It is only one last step away. Yao Ji has always wanted to help him find a magic weapon that can completely complete this step. She is indeed likely to go to Ziyang Daojun's Divine Pearl.
At that moment, Shen Xiu thanked the monks who passed the pass and headed south on the boat. He crossed thousands of miles in one day. Finally, he found the remains of Ziyang Daojun before dark.
After breaking into the palace, there was no need to say what the formations of the mechanisms along the way. He carefully searched for whether there were traces of Yao Ji's arrival and passed through the underground river in the palace. He saw a towering tree standing in the middle in the spiritual field in front of him.
The tree hugged it was almost as thick as three people, with lush branches and leaves covering the sun. The vines hanging from the branches wove a huge net, but there was a person in the huge net.
Yaoyao, Shen Xiu's tone was a little helpless. Why did you make yourself look like this?
Yao Ji, who was in the middle of the net, still looked like a pretty girl. She turned her mouth flat after hearing this: Who knew that there was a Tianluo Demon Tree in the remains of the powerful Taoist sect of Ziyang Daojun.
As the name suggests, the Tianluo Demon Tree uses itself as a net, and snares the pedestrian monsters that are approaching and suck their essence and blood.
However, Yao Ji is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although she accidentally fell into a trick and let go of her true energy, the demon tree could not take her, so she had to thorn her. She had been trapped here for three days.
She had long expected that if she had not returned home, Shen Xiu would definitely come to search for her, so she looked leisurely and without any anxiety. At this time, when she saw the man who hated Yimao shoes coming, there was a hint of unhidden excitement in her eyes: Okay, monk, come and help me get out.
Shen Xiu has the ability to escape from the robbery. No matter how powerful the Tianluo Demon Tree is, it is not his opponent. He is not too slow. Dai walked up to Yao Ji, looked at her carefully, and then raised his eyebrows and said: Yaoyao, don’t you think your current appearance is... very interesting?
Her delicate body was tied up, her hands were hung high on top of her head by vines, and her two slender legs were also entangled. When she heard the man's teasing, the vine moved again, tied her legs and pulled them outwards. As the skirt rubbed, she saw that she was hanging on a tree in a large shape, with no trace of skin exposed on her body. Just looking at this position, it attracted the extreme imagination.
Yao Ji then understood the meaning of Shen Xiu's words, and her cheeks were flushed, but she saw him laughing loudly: This tree is very spiritual.
Pass your big-headed ghost Ah!The girl's face turned red: A lustful tree!He also rebuked, lustful and hateful!
The lustful monk slowly reached out and pulled her lower skirt: Since you are sure you have nothing to do, there is no one here, so it is better for Yaoyao to solve the pain of my longing for you.The long skirt fell to the ground, and his hands touched the girl's smooth and delicate skin. The vine really showed great human nature. It slowly loosened, and after the man took off the trousers under the girl's skirt, he did not wait for Yao Ji to struggle, and quickly moved up and wrapped her tightly again.
At this time, she had to spread her legs wide and let her hot hands make trouble on her lower body.
The two have been married for many years and are already very familiar with each other's bodies. In the past, when Yao Ji was at home, she was fucked all night with the lust of a monk in her arms. Sometimes, while Shen Xiu meditated, she also asked her to sit on her thighs, recite Buddhist scriptures in her mouth, and her big cock fucked her so hard that she could be fucked.
This time, because she had been away from home for dozens of days, her little tender pussy finally rested for a few days. At this time, the man was peeled off with his fingertips. He stretched his long fingers into it and touched the most sensitive soft flesh on the flower wall. After a few grinding and pressing, the inside immediately flooded, sucking the man's fingers and insisting on letting go.
Ah, Ah...Ah, don't... Seeing this fucking is inevitable, Yao Ji had to plead softly, Shenxiu, let me go... Let me go, let me go, little pussy... Can you fuck you...
It was too shameful to be so hung up by a man to play with. Moreover, when she thought of the Tianluo Demon Tree that tied her up so well-behaved, she always felt awkward and couldn't let go.
Shen Xiu laughed softly and rubbed her round and delicate little ear beads in her mouth: Guai Yaoyao, do you think that if you don’t let you down, your little pussy will be let me fuck you?
Yao Ji was both ashamed and angry, knowing that he was right. She was just a little fish now. This lewd monk did whatever he wanted and would do as long as he wanted. I don’t know how he had been with him for ten days. Once he got in, he would be ruined.
Thinking of this, Hua's heart felt sore and soft, and the vaginal fluid dripped out, but the small vagina that was sucking her fingers tightened a little.
How can the beauty not be aware of Shenxiu?
A clear smile flashed in his eyes, and the black pupil stared at the girl, making her look red.
Then he pulled out the fingers that were constantly pounding in the flower path, and his movements were slow, retreating out while maliciously clenching the delicate inner wall.
After a spring rain, the rippling Qingyi River was filled with smoke and mist, and the tide was calm.
I saw a small oar on the river. The man who rowed was a man in his thirties. He was wearing a straw raincoat, wearing wooden clogs, and a stem of grass leaves and stems hanging in his mouth. He was bored, with a pergola in his left hand, looking around at someone who crossed the river.
Suddenly, a black dot slowly appeared in the sky.
Because he was too close, he couldn't see clearly for a moment. The man narrowed his eyes and looked around with difficulty. He saw that the black spots were getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that he had walked dozens of feet in a moment. It turned out to be a small boat.
The boat was narrow and light, and on the head of the boat, the man who hated clothes and shoes stood in the wind. The river breeze blew his wide robe and wide sleeves. The collar was made of ordinary linen. This scene was like a fairy robe, and the handsome face was calm and calm, and he twisted the Buddhist beads in his hands, just like a Buddha who came to the world. The holy hated him to come to the ordinary and wanted to ride the wind to return.
In the past, the Buddhist Patriarch Bodhidharma had a book about crossing the river. When the great man saw that the hated man was driving the boat down, he was shocked. When he wanted to take his head and kneel down, the boat was as fast as lightning, but in an instant, he passed by and disappeared into the misty smoke.
This person is naturally Shen Xiu. After he recovered his memory, he did not return to Tongmingyuan. Instead, he left the temple where he was originally living, and lived in seclusion with Yao Ji in the mountains. At that time, the Taoist family was prosperous and the affairs were complicated. Although Yao Ji had already said that she would not intervene after the battle outside Tianshuiyuan, she had a special identity after all. After all, she had a special status. When her fellow disciples came to her, she had many things to do and didn't want to come forward.
This time, the Lingxiao Sect rebuilt the mountain gate. The current head of the Lingxiao Sect, monk Guan, invited her to attend the opening ceremony.
She and Shenxiu were married, and they did not hide this matter from their families. However, it was difficult to take Shenxiu with her in such an occasion. So she went down the mountain alone ten days ago and agreed to go home immediately after attending the ceremony. Now fifteen days have passed, but there is no news.
Shen Xiu didn't care about avoiding suspicion, and hurried to Lingxiao Mountain, but monk Guan said that she left after attending the ceremony that day.
By the way, monk Guan thought about it. I heard a news from my colleagues who participated in the ceremony that it is said that Ziyang Taoist's palace was born in the wilderness in the south. Ziyang Taoist is a powerful person in cultivating gods and refining souls. His portable magic weapon, the Divine Pearl, is the only weapon to stabilize the soul. Perhaps Junior Shui went south.
Over the years, Shenxiu's soul has been nourished by many treasures of heaven, wealth and earth, and will be perfected with the stability of the body. It is only one last step away. Yao Ji has always wanted to help him find a magic weapon that can completely complete this step. She is indeed likely to go to Ziyang Daojun's Divine Pearl.
At that moment, Shen Xiu thanked the monks who passed the pass and headed south on the boat. He crossed thousands of miles in one day. Finally, he found the remains of Ziyang Daojun before dark.
After breaking into the palace, there was no need to say what the formations of the mechanisms along the way. He carefully searched for whether there were traces of Yao Ji's arrival and passed through the underground river in the palace. He saw a towering tree standing in the middle in the spiritual field in front of him.
The tree hugged it was almost as thick as three people, with lush branches and leaves covering the sun. The vines hanging from the branches wove a huge net, but there was a person in the huge net.
Yaoyao, Shen Xiu's tone was a little helpless. Why did you make yourself look like this?
Yao Ji, who was in the middle of the net, still looked like a pretty girl. She turned her mouth flat after hearing this: Who knew that there was a Tianluo Demon Tree in the remains of the powerful Taoist sect of Ziyang Daojun.
As the name suggests, the Tianluo Demon Tree uses itself as a net, and snares the pedestrian monsters that are approaching and suck their essence and blood.
However, Yao Ji is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although she accidentally fell into a trick and let go of her true energy, the demon tree could not take her, so she had to thorn her. She had been trapped here for three days.
She had long expected that if she had not returned home, Shen Xiu would definitely come to search for her, so she looked leisurely and without any anxiety. At this time, when she saw the man who hated Yimao shoes coming, there was a hint of unhidden excitement in her eyes: Okay, monk, come and help me get out.
Shen Xiu has the ability to escape from the robbery. No matter how powerful the Tianluo Demon Tree is, it is not his opponent. He is not too slow. Dai walked up to Yao Ji, looked at her carefully, and then raised his eyebrows and said: Yaoyao, don’t you think your current appearance is... very interesting?
Her delicate body was tied up, her hands were hung high on top of her head by vines, and her two slender legs were also entangled. When she heard the man's teasing, the vine moved again, tied her legs and pulled them outwards. As the skirt rubbed, she saw that she was hanging on a tree in a large shape, with no trace of skin exposed on her body. Just looking at this position, it attracted the extreme imagination.
Yao Ji then understood the meaning of Shen Xiu's words, and her cheeks were flushed, but she saw him laughing loudly: This tree is very spiritual.
Pass your big-headed ghost Ah!The girl's face turned red: A lustful tree!He also rebuked, lustful and hateful!
The lustful monk slowly reached out and pulled her lower skirt: Since you are sure you have nothing to do, there is no one here, so it is better for Yaoyao to solve the pain of my longing for you.The long skirt fell to the ground, and his hands touched the girl's smooth and delicate skin. The vine really showed great human nature. It slowly loosened, and after the man took off the trousers under the girl's skirt, he did not wait for Yao Ji to struggle, and quickly moved up and wrapped her tightly again.
At this time, she had to spread her legs wide and let her hot hands make trouble on her lower body.
The two have been married for many years and are already very familiar with each other's bodies. In the past, when Yao Ji was at home, she was fucked all night with the lust of a monk in her arms. Sometimes, while Shen Xiu meditated, she also asked her to sit on her thighs, recite Buddhist scriptures in her mouth, and her big cock fucked her so hard that she could be fucked.
This time, because she had been away from home for dozens of days, her little tender pussy finally rested for a few days. At this time, the man was peeled off with his fingertips. He stretched his long fingers into it and touched the most sensitive soft flesh on the flower wall. After a few grinding and pressing, the inside immediately flooded, sucking the man's fingers and insisting on letting go.
Ah, Ah...Ah, don't... Seeing this fucking is inevitable, Yao Ji had to plead softly, Shenxiu, let me go... Let me go, let me go, little pussy... Can you fuck you...
It was too shameful to be so hung up by a man to play with. Moreover, when she thought of the Tianluo Demon Tree that tied her up so well-behaved, she always felt awkward and couldn't let go.
Shen Xiu laughed softly and rubbed her round and delicate little ear beads in her mouth: Guai Yaoyao, do you think that if you don’t let you down, your little pussy will be let me fuck you?
Yao Ji was both ashamed and angry, knowing that he was right. She was just a little fish now. This lewd monk did whatever he wanted and would do as long as he wanted. I don’t know how he had been with him for ten days. Once he got in, he would be ruined.
Thinking of this, Hua's heart felt sore and soft, and the vaginal fluid dripped out, but the small vagina that was sucking her fingers tightened a little.
How can the beauty not be aware of Shenxiu?
A clear smile flashed in his eyes, and the black pupil stared at the girl, making her look red.
Then he pulled out the fingers that were constantly pounding in the flower path, and his movements were slow, retreating out while maliciously clenching the delicate inner wall.
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