bullyxtreme Chapter 994 From 1?
Chapter 994 From 1?
Chapter 994 Together?
The layout of the house is extremely monotonous and empty, which makes one feel an unspeakable sense of loneliness, as if no one has lived here for a long time, but the curtains that flutter from time to time are somewhat strangely ethereal. Gives people an illusion of being ethereal and dusty.
Through several layers of curtains, the faint mist in the distance is transpiring, blurring the vision.
spa? !
Luo Yan's eyes were fixed, feeling the temperature around him, looking at the scenery behind the curtain, he was a little stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Xiaomeng meant, did he invite him to take a bath?
Confused, he looked at the girl beside him.
The girl didn't speak, and saluted respectfully in the direction of the hot spring pool: "Master, the guests have arrived."
"Go down~"
There was a bit of laziness in the cold voice.
The girl responded, then turned and left, leaving Luo Yan alone in the house.
Of course, it didn't seem to matter at the moment whether the girl was there or not.
As Luo Yan concentrated his attention, in the mist, a figure taking a bath came into view, his white skin like jade was perfectly exposed, even though it was only one shoulder, it was also perfectly touching.
"Master Xiaomeng is so elegant~"
Luo Yan didn't approach directly, stood there admiring Xiaomeng's back, and said with a smile.
At this moment Xiaomeng was leaning against the pool, and as Luo Yan spoke, her slightly lazy eyes shifted slightly and landed on Luo Yan, drops of water slipped down her fair skin, perhaps It was because of the bath that there was a blush on both sides of her cheeks, which made her more attractive.
Even his original cold temperament disappeared.
Glancing at Luo Yan, Xiao Meng withdrew her gaze, as if nothing happened, poured clear warm water on her body with her slender jade hands, and said in a flat tone: "The hot spring here is really good, if King Liyang is interested You can come down and try."
Will you die if you don't try?
Luo Yan made a joke in his heart, and then the Yi Gaoren boldly continued: "Okay~"
While talking, this guy untied his trouser belt, stripped himself clean, and strode towards the hot spring pool in a pair of big underpants. Jumping into the pool, with the splash of water, Luo Yan's head came out of the pool.
Although Xiaomeng is very indifferent to the matters of men and women, she is a woman after all, instinctively covering the spring light in front of her with one hand, and looking at Luo Yan strangely with her clear eyes.
He is really special, different from other men in this world.
If it were someone else, knowing her identity, even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to jump off directly. Luo Yan was so good, he didn't have the slightest hesitation, and jumped directly into the water in just a few breaths. This speed is no one else up.
She was so fast that she wanted to stop it, but she didn't react for a while.
"The speed at which King Liyang undresses is really fast~"
Xiaomeng's slender eyelashes were a little watery, without the shyness that a young girl should have, and she said calmly with the air of the head of the Taoist Tianzong.
But this air soon froze, and the expression on his face couldn't hold back anymore.
Because a pair of big pants slowly floated out from Luo Yan's side, right in between the two of them, floating leisurely, this scene is undoubtedly quite strange.
"..."
Xiaomeng looked at the big underpants and fell silent.
"It's slow this time."
Luo Yan slid his arms comfortably, and lazily responded. At the same time, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiaomeng who was several meters away. Xiaomeng at this moment is undoubtedly attractive, but fortunately, Luo Yan is no longer a young man. Otherwise, he will definitely embark on the road of crime.
Seeing that Luo Yan did not approach too much, Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted her sitting posture, immersed herself in the water, and looked at the person in front of her curiously with her beautiful eyes: "The same is true for King Liyang when he gets along with other women. ?”
"Of course not, I'm not that kind of person."
Luo Yan shook his head, then changed the topic, looked at Xiaomeng, and said seriously: "However, when getting along with people like the master, I think it is enough to follow the heart. If you follow the etiquette too much, it will be too artificial."
"Follow your heart? Then what do you want to do now?"
Xiaomeng stared at Luo Yan with a half-smile, a little girlish, bold and enthusiastic.
"It's not what I want to do, but what the master wants to do. I'm a man with a family, but it's really not right for the master to tempt me over and over again."
Luo Yan started to throw the blame away, acting like it wasn't his fault, but that Xiaomeng was too attractive, and at the same time stared at Xiaomeng with burning eyes.
He is very courageous, and he doesn't know how to write when he is afraid of words.
"Wow~"
Xiaomeng raised one arm and gently slid across the water, a water curtain suddenly rose out of thin air, blocking Luo Yan's sight.
"Master, what does this mean?"
Luo Yan looked at the water curtain covering his sight, and suddenly became unhappy. He felt that the trust between people was gone.
Xiaomeng rolled her eyes coquettishly, she was not willing to continue to be taken advantage of by Luo Yanbai, she was indifferent, but she was not a fool, she snorted softly: "Although I despise Confucian etiquette, I know the difference between men and women."
"The difference between a man and a woman is mere. Those who pursue the Dao should stand aloof and not be entangled by worldly concepts."
Luo Yan spoke nonsense with certainty.
"Does King Liyang think that I am young and easy to deceive?"
Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes and asked.
Luo Yan retorted blankly: "When did I lie to you?"
Xiaomeng thought about it for a while, and was speechless for a moment, as if she had always delivered it to the door by herself, she was a little annoyed, stared at Luo Yan for a while, and then said: "I've finished washing, if King Liyang likes it , might as well soak for a while~”
After the words fell, Xiao Meng clutched her chest and got up slowly, leaving Luo Yan with a vague and infinitely reverie back view.
As Xiaomeng left, the water curtain lost the control of his inner breath and fell down instantly.
Xiaomeng's figure had disappeared from sight.
Luo Yan, who took advantage of it, curled his lips, still wanting to say, "Are you shy?"
Immediately ignoring Xiaomeng who left, he found a comfortable place, opened his arms, and enjoyed it. He also has a special liking for hot springs. He and Zhao Ji often soaked in hot springs in Nanli Palace, almost forming a habit up.
It's a pity that Xiaomeng walked too fast and was a bit boring.
Bathing is still interesting for two people.
……
The moonlight was hazy, and the cool breeze blew past, and the bamboo leaves moved lightly, rustling endlessly.
Among the small buildings.
Luo Yan was having a drink with Xiaomeng. At this moment, Xiaomeng had lost the aura of the head of the Taoist Tianzong. He was wearing a long green dress, and his hair was tied with a hosta. The beauty that has fallen into the mortal world, the white and slender jade legs are tightly closed and curled, the delicate feet are extremely delicate and lovely, and each toe is extremely perfect, just like a work of art.
From the perspective of a professional like Luo Yan, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.
There are no ugly women's feet in this world, at least Luo Yan has never seen one.
"King Liyang is interested in my feet?"
Xiaomeng naturally sensed Luo Yan's eyes, and she was a little puzzled. She reached out and touched her feet. She really didn't understand Luo Yan's interest. Are men also interested in women's feet?
"I like the perfect thing, these feet are the most beautiful I have ever seen~"
Luo Yan sighed softly, and at the same time added one sentence in his heart.
"Really?"
Xiaomeng blinked her beautiful eyes, her pupils reflected Luo Yan's face, her slender and moist lips moved slightly, and her cool voice was like spring water flowing through the forest.
Luo Yan nodded seriously, raised his glass and said with a smile, "Do I have to lie about this?"
"Do I only have good-looking feet?"
Xiaomeng asked with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.
Luo Yan's sweet words came as soon as he opened his mouth, without any consideration, and began to be blah blah: "Of course not, the hands are also beautiful, the face is even more beautiful, and the figure is graceful..."
"King Liyang used to deceive women like this?"
Xiaomeng covered her mouth and let out a chuckle, smiled nonchalantly, raised her glass and took a sip, as if she didn't drink often, and in a slightly drunk state, there was a lazy coquettish look between her brows.
Luo Yan smiled bitterly: "Master seems to have misunderstood me deeply."
"It's not a misunderstanding. You don't feel like a good person to me."
The smile on Xiaomeng's mouth deepened, but after a while, she seemed to think of something again, and said in a low voice, "But what you do is like a good person."
Speaking of it.
Xiao Meng stared at Luo Yan more and more curiously: "What kind of person are you? What do you want?"
"What do you think I want?"
Luo Yan asked back.
"I don't know, it stands to reason that with your current status, you should get everything you want, fame, power, beauty, etc., are all within your reach, but you don't feel like you Those secular people, even you give me the feeling that you are more like a cultivator, outside of this secular world, everything is like a joke, a game."
With a serious expression on her face, Xiaomeng said slowly.
Although she hasn't been in contact with Luo Yan for a long time, that's how Luo Yan feels to her. This feeling of detachment is even higher than that of her and Bei Mingzi.
As a rare Taoist genius in a millennium, Xiaomeng's talent and intuition are naturally very accurate, so this feeling is extremely clear.
"It's the first time someone says that about me."
Luo Yan was taken aback for a moment, restrained his playfulness, and said softly.
He didn't refute Xiaomeng's words. Although his heart was settled, he had a wife and children, he had many confidante friends, and he had a sense of belonging to this world, but this world was after all just the world he knew, and the people and things in it were everything. Yes, it's hard to get rid of this feeling completely.
Zi Nu once said that he is very proud, it is the fault of the time traveler~
Especially when traveling to this kind of world that knows the development of history, everything seems to have no secrets, and even if there are, it is extremely limited.
"You are very suitable for cultivation."
Holding the jade cup in both hands, Xiaomeng said firmly, her beautiful eyes twinkling.
This is her intuition.
"you sure?"
Luo Yan laughed out loud, and joked: "Maybe you have lost your sight, my heart can't settle down, and I'm not suitable for cultivating the Tao."
Back then, if there hadn't been a startled salamander to help him open up the eight extraordinary meridians, and then he got the three unique Gu mother Gu, and then the yin and yang harmony between heaven and man, and then the elixir of Yun Zhongjun... Luo Yan would never have reached the point where he is today. In other words, Luo Yan is a master of hitting hard.
Others can do it with so many resources.
Of course, Luo Yan also worked hard in this, and the sweat and energy shed were countless.
"Cultivating the Tao does not necessarily require concentration of mind. Sometimes the state of mind is more important. Your state of mind is very detached. If you practice the Tao, you will go a long way. As for the difficulty of concentrating the mind, time will smooth out all restlessness..."
Xiaomeng's eyes were flat, and the hint of drunkenness on her pretty face made her extraordinarily charming.
"When you get older, you won't be able to practice Taoism anymore. Life is short, so you should enjoy yourself in time, and Taoism can't cultivate longevity."
Luo Yan shook his head and didn't care. He might have this talent, but he didn't want to. He is a worldly person, greedy for money and lustful, and can't pursue so many noble things.
"Longevity?"
Xiaomeng's eyes flickered slightly, she looked at Luo Yan, smiled, nodded her head in approval and said, "Indeed, you have too many desires, and you can't enter the Tao."
The pursuit of longevity has never been a desire. The Taoism pursued by the Taoist Tianzong is relatively taboo about these desires. It is really difficult for people like Luo Yan to enter the Tao, because their hearts are too complicated.
"What about Master Xiaomeng? What is your way?"
Luo Yan asked curiously.
Xiaomeng pondered for a moment, and then said, "The Dao has no name at all, and everything that comes into view is the Dao, so why is everything right now?"
"What does the master think of the relationship between men and women? Do you think I still have a chance?"
Luo Yan saw the needle, moved his butt, stuck it, and said with a smile.
"Are you not afraid that I will kill you with a sword?"
Xiaomeng stared at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes and a smile, not annoyed at Luo Yan's approaching.
"If you kill me with a sword, your Tao will be shattered. The relationship between a man and a woman is not a kind of Tao. If you kill me, it just means that you are afraid and resist this feeling in your heart. How can you understand this? The Dao, the true Dao should be understood with an open mind, rather than tabooing interference from external objects."
Luo Yan spoke nonsense in a serious manner, whether Xiao Meng believed it or not, he himself believed it anyway.
Xiaomeng couldn't hold it back, covered her mouth and laughed, the flowers trembled wildly, Luo Yan was really too shameless, he didn't know anything about Taoism, but he pretended to be serious, trying to confuse her again and again, really Is she a girl who doesn't understand anything?
She wouldn't be distracted by Luo Yan's few words, but Luo Yan's words were extremely interesting.
Xiaomeng looked at Luo Yan with a smile, without interrupting Luo Yan, looked at Luo Yan and continued, she really wanted to know what else Luo Yan could say, chatting with the other party is really interesting, more interesting than those old antiques in the sect .
Is this the look of watching a play?
Luo Yan stretched out his hand to hold Xiaomeng's feet, and scratched the soles of her feet, but Xiaomeng didn't seem to be ticklish.
"Is that all you like about my feet?"
Xiaomeng instinctively put her foot back, but she looked at Luo Yan strangely, she really didn't understand Luo Yan's hobby.
"Scratch me to tease you. A normal girl should cover her face in embarrassment now. The master is indeed a master. It really is different."
Luo Yan spread his hands, looking helpless.
(End of this chapter)