Wanwan leaned forward, her eyes curled, her mouth covered her mouth and said in Liu Yueqing's ear: "Uncle Master, I have always thought you were so boring."

It is surrounded by musk and orchids, and breathing can be heard. Wanwan covered her mouth and smiled with a charming expression, and she is as coquettish as a little girl: "Your Highness, the respected King of Han, is a common thing for a man to have a family of sixteen. Your Highness is so powerful and over the age of double 10, so you won't be as good as a jade..."

He quietly stared at Wanwan's beautiful face, which filled her eyes with her elf-like beauty, and her eyes were still as clear as a bright lake and quiet without waves.

After sighing slightly, Liu Yueqing did not answer and only spoke an allusion: "Although I don't like the Buddhist scriptures very much, I have to admit that Sakyamuni's words are also reasonable..."

"In the 24th chapter of the sutra, the Buddha said: Wealth and sex are unwilling to give up on others. It is like a knife with honey, which is less than a meal; a child licks it, which causes the tongue to be cut off."

In the "Twenty-Four Chapters", the Buddha said: Color is like applying honey to a sharp knife edge. If a child can't help licking it, he will be in danger of cutting his tongue.

He smiled and said, "And I also have the saying of boys and girls in Taoism. I am not a child boy and girl in the secular world. I am not in my body, but care about my heart."

"When the mind moves, the innate essence will turn into acquired turbid essence, and people will no longer be boys."

Liu Yueqing's voice was faint and clear, and said: "I have been fond of practicing martial arts since I was a child. There is nothing else except martial arts and Taoism. I practice all kinds of Taoist breathing, calming my spirit, and stable souls. Therefore, my seniors and fellow Taoists say that I am born to be the true seed of practicing Taoism."

"And that time, it was the time when youth was ignorant and impulsive. I had many senior brothers, junior brothers, and senior sisters who could not pass this level, and they felt lust in their hearts and destroyed the Great Wall."

"Therefore, the matter of lust and the mind of lust and thoughts, is actually a disaster for human beings."

Wanwan frowned slightly, acted well beside Liu Yueqing's face, and said with a clever smile: "But Uncle Master, without the feelings between men and women, wouldn't people lose a lot of fun?"

Then he blew a breath at Liu Yueqing's ear beads and said softly: "And uncle, if you continue like this, you will gradually become inhumane. Isn't it sad..."

With barefoot, he gently tapped the bricks and stones on the ground, and the white-clothed elf floated away. He stood and stroked his black hair, and walked around his fingers and softly.

Liu Yueqing was slightly silent: "Cultivation has great fun, you can blend the world and realize the universe, observe the wonders of the world, and the charm of the magical axe and magical skills."

"While drinking sake alone and sailing on the rivers, listening to string music lightly and quietly, walking in the world as you wish, calmly calmly, I am me, isn't this good? Why do you need to find a trouble around you?"

"You are both talented and a Taoist virgin, so why bother to do this kind of charming behavior..."

"You need to be careful. If one day you make false and become true, you will not be able to obtain great freedom and great fun, and it is difficult to see the true secrets of the world."

Wanwan's green jade fingers that were wrapped around her hair froze slightly, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes, a sweet voice slightly cold, and she said angrily: "Uncle Master! You can continue to be your Taoist priest for the rest of your life!"

"The world has been unified and there is no prince. It depends on what you do, it depends on whether you are plagued by things at that time. Can you still be with you like this and be free!"

After saying this, Wanwan gently tapped the ground, stepped into the pond and stepped on the waves of water. The wind blew, and rippled, and the long clothes like snow-like dust were not stained with a trace of dust and snow fluttered backwards in the wind, walking on the waves.

The waves of the pond reach the corner of the courtyard and float to the eaves. The widows are like performing the wonderful dance of the demon. In combination with their impeccable flower appearance, they explore their fingers and step into the moving feeling of the dance, and each movement is as wonderful as a picture...

Without replying, Liu Yueqing, who stood quietly, smiled slightly, her eyes as clean as a child, and she purely admired the endless beauty of the country's fragrance, watching Wanwan turn into the night...

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Lingnan, Yulin County, Song family.

The Song family, the Song family's mountain city, is located at the intersection of the Yushui River, facing water on three sides, and the mountains are towering. The stone city is built from the mountainside and follows the mountain's stunning shape, and the mountains are swaying.

The main building group is located on a large area of ​​flat ground opened among the mountains. The situation is steep and has the spirit of being a one-man. It is headed by the nearby mountain plains and looks opposite Yulin County, symbolizing the safety and dominance of the entire Lingnan area.

The mountains are surrounded by lingering water, circling with rugged water, and are rugged and dangerous, and tens of thousands of men cannot open. Even if there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers, it is difficult to have a place to use it.

Dozens of large warehouses and hundreds of large and small docks were also built along the Yu River. The docks were filled with ships of all sizes and large, and the traffic on the river was endless, prosperous and extremely spectacular.

Interspersed among pavilions, towers, flowers and forests, we came to the courtyard gate at the end of the mountain city and the entrance of the Knife Hall.

In a strong outfit, Song Yuzhi, with a handsome and handsome hair like a cloud-like waterfall, his jade shoulders and snow backs were covered with snow, and his eyes were shining like gems, full of masculine beauty.

At first glance, this woman doesn't look too beautiful, or because her outline gives people a little masculine taste, but after careful look, after careful consideration.

Its skin is white and reveals a healthy pink color, with noble and elegant temperament, long legs and thin waist, bright eyes and white teeth. All these conditions combined to form a very unique temperament.

Song Yuzhi walked into the courtyard gate quickly. Behind the gate was a curved corridor across the pond and flowerbed. He walked along the corridor, turned left and right, looked around, and looked around. The green shade was everywhere, and the scenery was different, and the artistic conception was unique.

At the end of the curved corridor is a hexagonal stone pavilion, which is the center point of the pond, connected by a stone bridge to the corridor surrounding the courtyard.

A stone bridge should refer to another import, and it is hidden in it. Another space is towering ancient trees, dense and strong, and full of vitality.

Passing through the stone pavilion, crossing the bridge and climbing the corridor, passing through the second level of the courtyard, the eyes suddenly opened up, and at the end was a magnificent wooden building with five rooms.

A locust tree that is more than ten feet tall is towering in the center of the courtyard, covering the buildings and the courtyard like a umbrella. Under the sunlight, the green shade is everywhere, and it is integrated with the main building, contrasting with each other into a jagged and majestic shape, forming a poetic picture.

Song Yuzhi slowed down and climbed the white stone steps of the building with the three words "Mingdao Hall".

The space inside the Knife Hall is so large that a man stands in the heart of the hall with his back door. No weapons are seen on his body. He is as tall as a javelin. He is wearing a green and blue robe and is as majestic as a mountain. His black hair is tied in a bun with red on the top of his head. After he is carrying his hands, he has no contours of his facial features and has a spirit of being arrogant and looking down on the world.

On both sides of the walls, there are more than ten treasure knives of different shapes hanging on each. Facing the other end of the door, there are huge rocks that are square like stalagmites, dark and moist, and tall as humans, adding another indescribable meaning to the already unique atmosphere of the Knife Hall...

"Father, Liu Yueqing, the 'King of Han's Republic of China, asked Uncle Song Hao to forward a message and will visit my Songjiashan City in January..."

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Chapter completed!