After leaving the hotel gate, I walked on the way home. The full moon hung high in the sky and the stars were shining brightly. I raised my head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky. I stood there for a long time under the soft orange street lights. Let’s go! That was not what was in the room just now.

Are you dreaming? What did the snake demon named Mo Lin and I do? Damn it! Did I really become a snake? These three questions that torture the soul in my heart are destined to make me sleepless tonight.

I gently opened the security door of my house and walked in quietly. The whole room was dark and only the small light in the hall was still on. Apparently my parents had gone to bed long ago and just left a door open for me. I quietly sneaked in.

I walked through the living room and walked to my bedroom, being careful not to make any noise. Exhausted, I lay on my back on my single bed. I wanted to just fall asleep, but I couldn't fall asleep. Instead, I became more energetic. In my mind, I felt like

The movie was repeating the passionate and exciting scenes between me and Mo Lin. After a while, I felt that my body was getting hot again, and then the little wild beast under my crotch raised its head again in confusion.

Damn it! If you do it a few more times, I will have to be sucked dry by this female demon. I really couldn’t sleep, so I had to sit up. Suddenly, I remembered that at the entrance of Baiyun Cave, ink was prepared for me to refine the elixir.

Lin Dong taught me the method of breathing into concentration, damn! I suddenly thought of her again. I tried my best to remember the feeling at that time and sat cross-legged on my single bed. This method really worked. After a while, I felt

A cool air rose up from my lower abdomen and slowly spread throughout my body. After a while, my heart completely calmed down.

Now that I was feeling much better, I thought of Mo Lin's words again, hey! I am that stupid little monk, 'Master! The tiger has broken into my heart.' I thought of what Mo Lin said to me.

He asked me to practice the Taoist inheritance that my cheap master left me. All the old immortal master Zhiyangzi left me was the white jade bracelet. His inheritance must be there. Thinking of this, I looked at me intently.

White jade bracelet on the wrist.

After a long time, my single bed was covered with a bunch of miscellaneous things. It seems that the old immortal master Zhiyangzi is a casual person, and his things can now be said to be his relics. They are scattered all over the place.

In the white jade bracelet, my spiritual consciousness penetrated into it and I was surprised to find that the white jade bracelet turned out to be an endless void filled with rich darkness. The things I took out turned out to be floating in this dark void. This void was in my

It seemed to be a sphere. My consciousness was wandering inside the sphere, and I found that I could arrange each item to float in a fixed position as I pleased.

After recovering my consciousness, I opened my eyes. First I picked up a light yellow paper umbrella from the bed and put it in front of my eyes to look at it carefully. It was a simple paper umbrella with nothing special about it. I was looking at it.

As I looked at it, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind. At the same time, the paper umbrella in my hand also shone with a faint light, "Hunyuan Dzi Umbrella". I suddenly said these words in my mouth, and the golden light came into my eyes.

After a moment of flash, I put the precious umbrella back into the white jade bracelet. After a long time, I identified all the miscellaneous things piled on the bed, sorted them out, and then put them back into the white jade bracelet one by one.

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The only thing left was a jade plaque I held in my hand. This jade plaque was as big as a matchbox and was green in color. The orange color of the jade made it obvious that it was the best among the best. One side of the jade plaque was carved with a lifelike stripe.

The other side of the Tuanlong is engraved with a picture of the innate Bagua. I played with the jade plaque and thought about it for a long time before I stood up and walked to my desk. In addition to its external value, what I value most about this jade plaque is its

Intrinsic value is the key to my practicing the Taoist inheritance left to me by Master Cheap. To put it bluntly, it is a library that collects and condenses the Taoist classics and inheritance. However, what makes me extremely depressed is that it also requires spiritual consciousness to penetrate.

, but before the spiritual consciousness penetrates, you must use my blood as a guide, otherwise it will just be a piece of valuable stock jade, which means that I must bleed some blood for myself. The last time my nose bleed was Mo Lin taking advantage of my unpreparedness.

I hit her with one punch. What should I do now that she is no longer with me? Damn it! I think of her again.

After mustering up the courage, I pulled out a sharp wallpaper knife from the drawer and held it in my hand. I slowly closed my eyes, bit my teeth and slashed my fingers. In an instant, red blood flowed out.

, I quickly smeared the blood on the green jade plaque. In pain, I put my still bleeding fingers into my mouth and sucked on it. I heard that human saliva can stop bleeding. My eyes were fixed on it.

On the jade plaque, it took a long time for the blood on the jade plaque to slowly soak into it and disappear. The next second my consciousness penetrated smoothly into the jade plaque.

I woke up from my dream in the morning. I stretched myself and sat on the bed. I rubbed my dry eyes. Why were my eyes so dry? Maybe it was because I drank wine and slept with a woman last night.

Well. Sitting on the bed, I recalled the dream I had last night. I vaguely remembered that in the dream, I held Mo Lin, who had a hot figure and a pair of plump breasts, in one hand and held her in a ponytail with bright eyes.

Zhao Bo was walking along the blue sea. A group of snow-white seagulls were rising and falling on the beach. There were countless white sails rippling in the distance. The scene was so romantic. I laughed out loud thinking about it. It took a long time.

I just came back to my senses. 'Hey!' After all, it was just a dream! I stood up, tidied up the room, went to the bathroom, washed up, changed my body and mind clothes, said hello to my mother, and felt energetic.

He walked out of the house with ease.

My mother asked me, "Isn't it a day off today? Why are you going so early if you don't want to go to school?" I casually said without thinking, "I'm going to have some breakfast and then go find my classmates and go to the library to study." I said.

My mother was confused and just about to ask a second question. I had already rushed downstairs. I told the lie so smoothly that I didn’t feel guilty at all. In fact, I was already numb. My academic performance was not average.

Shui, I'm just dawdling around with a bleak future, just muddle along day by day, what should I do? Maybe I'm not born to study. To be honest, I feel quite guilty in the face of my family's expectations.

It’s too late to say anything now. If the land is not plowed in the spring, but in the fall we still hope for a harvest, thinking that God is easy to bully.

The weather was still very cool in the morning, so I bundled up tightly and walked into a noodle restaurant I often go to. The owner was a very kind middle-aged uncle and he greeted me in a familiar manner, "Come here?"

Then I shouted loudly to the kitchen: "A small bowl of noodles and an egg." I nodded to the middle-aged boss and smiled, then I found an empty table and sat down. After a while, the small bowl of noodles was served.

, the middle-aged boss who served me the noodles a few years later had his huge photo printed on the plaque of the chain store he opened, and he turned out to be a well-known figure in the city. 'Suck, suck, suck,' I finished my meal very quickly.
Chapter completed!