Chapter 422: Wanhua Gate, Hanyue Temple (3)
Beside Baietan Pond, there is a building with extremely luxurious furnishings. The whole room is decorated with gold and silver, and is matched with peony flowers carved from dark green jade. In the style of an extremely nouveau riche, on the small building, Ah Hu, Yu Dianhu and a group of more than a hundred people were gathered together, standing at the window, watching the battle outside and guzzling fine wine.
Although Qianhong City is not a serious place, Ah Hu and his friends are not serious people either.
A group of undecent people came to an undecent city and naturally did some undecent things.
They are not real monks. They have been pretending to be monks for such a long time following Lu Yi. We can't really let them be locked up in the Little Vajra Mount Sumeru and become monks, right?
So, Lu Yi gave them a tip-off.
These guys all practiced the Five Great Vajra Dharma Secrets of the Great Vajra Temple. After receiving Lu Yi's initiation and passing on his skills, they consumed a huge amount of cultivation resources in the Small Vajra Xumi Mountain. Lu Yi condensed the Dao Fruit, and most of these Tiger Lords squeezed into the threshold of the Dao Fruit Condensation Realm.
If more than a hundred people join forces to form a Vajra Buddha formation, it would be easy to wipe out three or five people in the Nascent Soul Fruit Realm.
So Lu Yi was very confident in them and allowed them to get together to eat meat, drink, gamble and look for older girls.
Lu Yi was watching the fight between the Barbarian King Palace and the Blood River Sect disciples in Baiyu Tower. Ah Hu and the others were also gathered together, happily cheering for the two gangs, wishing that they would beat each other's brains out.
When the Blood River Sect suddenly launched a killing spree, causing hundreds of Barbarian King Hall disciples to be killed or injured, the protectors of the two sects showed up at the same time. Ah Hu and the others were so excited that they danced with joy, and were preparing to start the game and bet on which protector would win in the end.
As a result, that extremely sweet voice full of all kinds of charm came over.
Ah Hu swallowed hard and said, "This woman is killing me!"
Yu Dianhu subconsciously touched the kidneys with both hands: "What did Master Jun say... dying under the peony flowers is romantic even as a ghost... Tsk, seeing this woman, I don't even want these two kidneys anymore!"
A group of Tiger Lords and Yu Dianhu's colleagues, a group of mighty generals, kept nodding their heads in agreement, with transparent saliva oozing from the corners of their mouths.
In mid-air, the sea of blood shrank and the evil spirit dissipated.
The two bodyguards who ran out angrily now pretended to be gentlemen, with their eyes slightly tinged with peach blossoms, and bowed towards a small boat that appeared in the air at some point.
The small boat was no more than twelve meters long and thirty meters wide, with a small awning on top.
On the bow, there was a woman lying on her side. It was no exaggeration to describe her as "a beauty that could overwhelm a country", and her appearance could be called "a source of disaster". Looking at her appearance, she had the sweetness of a young girl, the moisture of a young woman, the charm of a mature woman, and even a hint of the gentleness and kindness of an old lady...
In short, she has the unique charm that women of all ages should have, which makes people unforgettable at first sight.
There is no need to say much about her skin, long hair, figure and appearance.
The dream lover of 99% of men in the world, the most fantastic lover they can imagine, is generally no match for her.
This is a breathtakingly beautiful girl, like an elf. People will be intoxicated at first sight. They will want to offer their two big kidneys to her like Yu Dianhu, and be willing to be squeezed into ashes.
Such a beautiful woman...
It's just that the clothes are a bit too indecent.
If you take off all the clothes on this woman and weigh them with the most delicate scale, the total weight will probably be no more than one or two pounds!
Although the clothes she was wearing were all thin, extremely delicate pink gauze... but there were only so many clothes on her. If she lived in a place with conservative customs, the best outcome for her would be to be thrown into a pig cage.
Such a beautiful, charming, and bold woman had a thin gold chain around her waist, about the thickness of a mung bean. On the thin gold chain, countless fine runes rolled and shone with a soft light.
The gold chain is about 20 to 30 feet long, and at the other end of the chain is an exquisite collar.
The woman was lying at an angle on the bow, occupying most of the space.
A young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, who was as gentle as jade, exuding a 'clear and natural' aura, and who personally felt extremely 'transparent' and 'clean', was sitting quietly in the corner of the bow, with the exquisite golden collar tightly around his neck.
The young monk, like a pet dog, was tied with a gold chain by the woman. He sat there calmly and quietly.
The charm of the woman was like the rich aroma of a piece of stinky tofu just out of the pan, which kept wafting towards the monk.
And this monk sat there, and within three feet around him, he created a world of his own.
No matter how charming you are, you can never get close to his body. He is only three feet away from the woman, but it seems like there is a world and a place between them. The distance between them is extremely far.
"What a handsome monk... What a pity."
Ah Hu and Yu Dian Hu looked at the monk and couldn't help but sigh.
The next moment, Ah Hu blew a very sharp whistle: "Sister, let go of that monk and come to me, Master Tiger. That monk looks delicate and tender, how can he withstand any romantic battle? I, Master Tiger, have been tempered and experienced the test of the world... Just look at this arm of Master Buddha, and you will know how strong my capital is!"
Ah Hu rolled up his long sleeves, revealing his muscular arms, which were almost as thick as an ordinary person's waist. He bent his arms hard, causing the muscles in his arms to bulge one by one, and then began to jump violently.
Even his muscles stirred the air, and every muscle beat shook the air and made a loud sound like beating a drum.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Muffled sounds were heard one after another, and in front of the Yashe gate, the water in the Baie Pond actually formed small waves more than a foot high because of the sound of the muscles in Ah Hu's arms twitching.
Countless monks from all directions heard Ah Hu's howling and looked over here.
Suddenly they saw that Ah Hu could vibrate the air and make such a sound just by the twitching of the muscles in his arms...including the monks in the Barbarian King Palace who were famous for their physical strength, all of them couldn't help but change color.
Many young monks from the Barbarian King's Palace secretly calculated their own cultivation base, and couldn't help but narrow their eyes and look at Ah Hu fiercely.
They were actually unable to do what Ah Hu was doing at the moment.
This kind of physical strength is so powerful!
The guardian of the Barbarian King's Palace, an old man with a light green bellyband around his waist, stared at Ah Hu with a strange look in his eyes: "What a good man! My nineteenth-generation granddaughter is clamoring to find a strong man to marry... This boy seems to be a good seed."
The monks of the Barbarian King Palace mainly rely on family inheritance and emphasize bloodline inheritance.
A strong and sturdy man like Ah Hu is exactly the ideal "race" for the major families in the Barbarian King's Palace to reproduce offspring!
Sitting on the bow, the charming and beautiful woman was none other than the instigator of such a grand event in Qianhong City this time—Fairy Yaoying, who ranked third in the Hundred Flowers Chart of the Wanhua Sect.
She also heard Ah Hu's shouting and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.
Seeing Ah Hu showing off his strong physical strength, Fairy Yao Ying's eyes suddenly burst into amazing brilliance. She stared at Ah Hu's throbbing arm muscles, then laughed: "Don't be a silver-plated spearhead... like the old guy standing over there, it would be a real bummer."
As she spoke, Fairy Yaoying's eyes moved and she pointed lightly at the protector of the Blood River Sect.
The Blood River Sect guardian with bright red hair and an amazing aura suddenly changed his expression. He quickly glanced at Ah Hu, a trace of terrible murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then smiled awkwardly at Fairy Yao Ying: "What are you talking about, Fairy? This old man..."
The old man who was guarding the Barbarian King's Palace had already burst into laughter: "Hahaha, fellow Taoists, did you hear me clearly? That old fellow Xuelizi is a silver-plated spearhead, hehe... Fairy, do you remember that sixty years ago, in the cave on the hillside of Heiwu Peak, I fought with you for half a month?"
Carrying the big axe on his shoulder, the old fellow from the Barbarian King's Palace straightened his chest and nodded proudly around him, as if he had won a great victory.
As for Xuelizi from the Blood River Cult, his face had turned black and purple.
He stared at the old man and said in a hoarse voice, "Mu Chixin, you old fool, how about we go outside Qianhong City and have a good fight? We are all old friends, and I really want to weigh your progress over the years."
Mu Chixin waved his hands vigorously and laughed, "Now is not the time to weigh the matter... I'm just curious, fairy, how long did this disgraceful old guy last?"
Fairy Yaoying let out a "puff" and slowly stood up, looking around with a watery gaze.
Suddenly, at least a thousand voices sounded from all directions at the same time, and they all greeted her with laughter.
With such momentum, it can be said that 'friends are all over the world'!
Lu Yi let out a long breath, looked at the young monk sitting cross-legged at the bow, and said quietly: "Is this the Tang Monk from Hanyue Temple... Oh, no, the Moonlight Monk?"
"Tsk, I heard that he has already reached the half-step of Dao Condensation after less than twenty years of cultivation?"
"Besides, he is only twenty-five years old this year?"
"Excuse me, Fairy Yaoying...she..." Lu Yi lowered his voice, "The Wanhua Sect's skills progress very quickly, but Fairy Yaoying is said to have already condensed the Dao Fruit. I'm afraid she is... three to five hundred years old, eight to nine hundred years old, right?"
Bi Taojiu was stunned for a moment, and quickly lowered her voice: "Young Master, you are joking. Senior Sister Yao Ying she...she...is still young, she...she..."
Bi Taojiu didn't dare to speak.
Fairy Yaoying's age is not a big secret.
She has already condensed the Dao Fruit, which proves that she has been practicing for quite some time.
But... in Wanhuamen, who would dare to discuss such an issue?
Lu Yi saw that when Fairy Yaoying was smilingly greeting her old lovers one by one, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared on the face of the Moonlight Monk.
Lu Yi shook his head, stood up, and laughed loudly: "Sister Yaoying, can I, your brother, join in on your gathering? Hey, hey, hey!"
When Lu Yi displayed his magical power, his voice suddenly became extremely sharp. His 'hehe' laughter was like extremely sharp, red-hot awls, piercing the eardrums of everyone within hundreds of miles around Baietan.
At once, countless people cursed and yelled, and powerful auras rose into the sky.
