Lama Yinyue never collected the Taoist magic weapon. That was because he needed to control the power of the magnetic field.

As long as these women cannot use the power of the magnetic field, they are lambs in his hands.

Lama Yinyue asked Jingning to lie flat on the bed, and then a small white porcelain gun appeared in his hand.

"The medicine here is called Huanxi Powder. It is made by absorbing the body fluids of black rams when they are in heat, and then mixing several herbs." Lama Yinyue said with a smile: "Don't look at you guys.

They all have glazed jade bodies and have great cultivation. But even you, as long as you smell this joy powder, even if you are chaste and fierce women, you will turn into sluts and wanderers at any time!"

Lama Yinyue then shook his hand and spread the joy in the air.

Immediately, a strange fragrance filled the room.

"Today, the poor monk will definitely understand this Tantric method thoroughly with the four female donors." Lama Yinyue said: "Four female donors, the great merits you bestowed on the poor monk will be unforgettable for the poor monk."

After Lama Yinyue finished speaking, he reached out to unbutton Jingning's clothes.

"Don't..." Jingning was extremely humiliated and burst into tears.

At this moment, how much she hoped that a miracle would happen!

But will there really be a miracle?

At this moment, a familiar voice came.

"Yinyue, you can be regarded as the founder of Tantric Buddhism, a great master. I admire you for being able to speak so sanctimoniously about such a despicable act!"

This voice is clearly... Chen Yang's voice.
Chapter completed!