The Taicang Sect has the organization of Yin soldiers in his hands. All the local Taoist associations in the capital know about it. Moreover, his family also has more than 700 Yin soldiers. Wherever they place, they are the key targets of the Taoist and Buddhist associations.

Therefore, facing fellow Taoists from other places who speak cults from other places, the local Taoists in the capital were very sad. What can they do? They were also very desperate. Xiusheng Cult was hit hard in Xinnan, but Taicang Sect became a public institution explicitly announced by relevant units. No matter how they ruined their views, they still had to honestly review their application for membership?

If you don’t say it, you won’t say it anymore, you will be tears if you say too much.

The two sides again met with the local police station in Xinnan and filed the collective crackdown on cult activities organized by the private sector. It was not too early, so the local Taoist association arranged for a bus to go to the hotel to rest.

Wei Xi was extremely sleepy. She was even more drowsy when she was wrapped in a warm down jacket. She yawned several times on the way. She didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, her head was leaning into her apprentice's arms.

He reached out and lifted the big hat on his head, glanced at the sky outside the window: "Have you arrived?"

The second apprentice nodded, and the voice came from the top of his head.

The apprentice was not wearing a coat either. She was just an ordinary black sweater, mixed with his yang energy and the furry softness of cashmere fabric. She rubbed against Wei Xi's side face, and Wei Xi leaned against him lazily: "Where is this?"

My hair that was sleeping messy was gently combed, and a quick answer from Unite Yi came from the front: "I'll go, Master, hot spring hotel, Xinnan Dao Association is rich, do you want to form a group to soak in the hot spring later?"

Xinnan is located in the southwest of the capital. Although the city is not big, its economic development is not backward. The main way to generate income is to develop tourism. In addition to the beautiful mountains and rivers, the most attractive thing to tourists is undoubtedly the hot spring hotels that can be seen everywhere in this city.

When Wei Xi heard the hot spring, he immediately glanced out the window and saw huge words hanging on the hotel sign.

This place is different from Maohua Mountain, which is deserted. In winter, even if it is not a legal holiday, the daily passenger flow is still dense. The guests in the hall were stunned when they saw a group of Taoist priests in uniform clothes getting off the bus at the door. What's going on?

For a moment, they took out their mobile phones to take photos and posted on WeChat Moments - "2333 is so young, Taoist temples are very well treated these days, and the masters are all going out to take hot springs together!"

"Oh my God, I'm so impressed us, not to mention taking hot springs, we haven't even organized our feet to soak once. What's the point of staying there? It's better to become a monk and become a Taoist priest!"

This strange and funny scene suddenly sparked discussion among netizens. Tuanjieyi quickly came to Weibo. He clicked a like and handed the page to the Taoist priests around him: "We were secretly photographed and are on the hot topic list!"

The Taoist priests of the Beijing Taoist Association were speechless when netizens speculated that the treatment of Taoist temples was good: "When did our Taoist Association organize tourism activities?"

"People who practice Taoism live in poverty. Our association has such a small membership fee and there is no funding from the state. After organizing a few meetings every year, nothing will be left. Not to mention travel, we haven't had any foot baths."

After complaining, he became alert again: "No, in this way, our movements will be exposed to the eyes of the Cultivational School."

The Taoist Nian from Xinnan waved his hand: "Don't think so much. The Xiusheng School is well-informed. In previous years, our city's public security department organized a clearing campaign. No matter how arranged it is, they will know the trend in advance. I'm afraid it's the same this time. The moment you stepped into Xinnan, they will stare at you."

The Taoist priests from the capital were a little incredible when they heard this: "How is this possible? Could it be the group of Yin soldiers they raised? But Yin soldiers should not be close to the law enforcers in the world."

Taoist Nian shook his head: "Who knows, they are so weird anyway."

The little fat man couldn't help but snorted: "Or do you think my master has done pyramid schemes for so many years in vain?"

Everyone: "…………”

Oh, you seem to be very proud when you are engaged in pyramid schemes.

Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to him. After checking in, they went to their room by the hotel staff and customers. It was still the same room for two people. The strongest Unity and Rebellion in the crowd naturally shouldered the heavy responsibility of following the little fat man.

Although the little fat man was fat, he was shorter than his head. He was handcuffed with one wrist and pulled into the room with aggrievedness. Before closing the door, Duanjieyi also greeted Wei Xi: "Master, I've been tired all the way today. I'll come back to rest after taking the hot spring later!"

The room was decorated in Japanese style, with two quilts laid on high tatamis. Weixi looked at the two quilts that were apart from each other, and heard the second apprentice's deep inquiry from behind: "Are you going to take a hot spring?"

Wei Xi was so excited by the cold wind when he got off the bus. He was not too sleepy now and started to take off his coat after a whisper. He hadn't taken a hot spring yet. So many tourists flocked to it, so he was naturally a little interested: "Qi'er, are you going together?"

There was no sound of answering behind him. Wei Xi struggled to take off the coat. When he turned around, he realized that his apprentice was also taking off his clothes. He moved casually, and he stretched out his black sweater with his hands, revealing his tight abdominal muscles and mermaid lines that were covered under the fabric.

The thin and fluffy material of cashmere was embedded in the other party's slender fingers. The black and white color were clearly opposite to the color of the skin. The apprentice threw it away casually and threw the clothes on the table stand next to it. The small muscles raised by his arms and the blue blood vessels fluctuated with his movements, making the hideous scars seem to be much more alive: "Go together."

Wei Xi looked at his body covered in the light and couldn't move his eyes away.

The apprentice is tall and slender, and looks very thin when wearing clothes. With that delicate face, her whole body always exudes a handsome look between a young man and a young man. Standing there without saying anything can make people feel that he is not so aggressive.

But Wei Xi knew that it was just an illusion. The other person who took off his clothes and was clearly filled with a sense of invasion that was not triggered.

Discovering his gaze, the apprentice walked straight over after throwing away her clothes, reached out to pull the clamped zipper for him: "Release your hand."

Wei Xi lowered his eyes, his eyes swept across the loose pants on both sides of the other party's hips, and suddenly reached out and hooked the belt.

The apprentice paused, raised his hand and slowly pressed it on the back of his hand: "Don't move."

Wei Xi looked up into his bottomless eyes, and for no reason he remembered the intimacy with the other party wrapped in a blanket on the plane, and his breathing became half a beat faster: "Que'er...I want..."

His fingers slid onto the other party's waist accordingly, then turned on the clear muscles and began to trace them along the outline.

The apprentice stared at him, and the hand that covered the back of his hand did not exert force, allowing him to move. But his body slowly moved, approached him, pressed him against the wall little by little, and then used his other hand to push away his forehead and blocked his hair from his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do? Do you suck your yang energy?"

Wei Xi looked at him, swallowed with dry mouth, and the strength of his fingertips became enlarged involuntarily. He didn't know what he was going to do like this, but he instinctively knew: "No..."

"Don't you sucking yang energy?" The apprentice's head was buried lowered in his voice, and the tip of his nose slowly approached his hair, and a fiery breath sprayed on his ears: "Hmm? What do you want to do?"

Wei Xi was so hot that he couldn't help but shrink his neck. The next second of the hot and wet kiss fell on the base of his ears, shattered and densely packed, and turned all the way to his collarbone, then looked up a little, holding his Adam's apple. The apprentice was like asking him, and his hard teeth and slippery tongue slid all the way to his chin: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Wei Xi was very anxious. He didn't know what he wanted, but he instinctively wanted to ask for it from the other party. He could only squint his eyes and moan in confusion as his disciple bites: "Well..."

The apprentice lifted his eyelids, raised his eyes, and the tip of his tongue poked out, and passed by the corner of his mouth with a sharp and cruel look: "Say it."

Unbearable sweat broke out from Wei Xi's forehead, and the heat in the room was astonishingly high, making him difficult to breathe.

Wei Xi wants to answer that I don’t know.

But suddenly there was a chaotic noise outside the house, and a familiar shout came into the house: "Catch it!"

The blazing flame seemed to have been poured with a scoop of cold water, and he pulled some reason back from the stalemate state.

Something seems to be happening outside!

Sure enough, someone immediately started knocking on the door: "Fellow Daoist Wei! Fellow Daoist Wei? Are you inside?"

The voice is from the Taoist Master Feng Feng in Fengnianguan.

Wei Xi identified it but did not move. The apprentice in front of him didn't care about it at all, but stared at him intently.

As the eyes met, the breathing of both sides began to become rapid for no reason.

The next second, Wei Xihu's body lightened and he felt his feet leave the ground.

The coat was roughly pulled open and slid to the floor, making a slight rustling sound, mixed with the sound of sticky water, and a fire broke out in his body. Wei Xi hummed and hugged the neck of his apprentice who had suddenly lost control for some reason, and opened his lips and let the other party suck him heavily.

****

Priest Feng knocked on the door for two minutes before opening it. The person who opened the door was Master Wei's second disciple. The other party was wearing the black sweater he had before, with a cold expression and a particularly hoarse voice: "What are you doing?"

"Uh..." Master Feng was a little weak by his fierce momentum, and he leaned his head in and looked in, "Where is your master?"

Wei Xi walked out from behind the other party: "Are you looking for me?"

Master Feng looked at him. Wei Xi was not wearing a coat, his hair was a little messy, his eyes were gloomy, his cheeks were slightly red, and he rubbed his fingers against the corners of his mouth while speaking. His voice was a little nasal sound, and his every move was emitting an indescribable laziness.

This kind of laziness is not ordinary laziness, it is like a handful of glue-filled syrup wrapped in a sweet and ambiguous smell.

Why... why did you suddenly look like this? Master Feng blushed for no reason: "Wei, did you take a shower just now?"

Why do you look like you are soaked in water and about to melt?

Wei Xi licked his lips and shook his head, walked to his apprentice, lazily leaning his body against his apprentice's back: "What happened?"

Master Feng then reacted and his face changed: "That's right. Just now, fellow Daoist Quan was going to take a bath downstairs. When he was changing his clothes, he suddenly found someone peeping at the window of the room!"

Wei Xi: "???"

Tuanjieyi also walked out of his room at this time and was shocked when he heard this: "Peeping...Peeping on Master Quan? Is this perverted taste so heavy?!!"

Master Feng: “…”

"No!" Master Feng slapped his thigh straight, "Fellow Daoist Wei! We live on the third floor, the third floor!"

Wei Xi also reacted: "The window on the third floor is probably not a human being."

Unity Yi whispered: "Anyway, no matter whether you are a human or not, your taste is heavy enough."

Master Feng thought of Master Quan's face, and for a moment, he felt it made sense. After clearing the strange thoughts, he couldn't help but look at the pair of masters and apprentices in front of him who were tightly stuck together like conjoined babies.

After Wei Xi leaned forward, his cold-faced apprentice's expression calmed down a lot. At this time, he had already returned to the house to get his coat and carefully criticized him for wearing it.

The master and apprentice bowed their heads and looked up, their eyes intertwined, and somehow they had a kind of aura that excluded others. He looked at it and didn't know why he felt strange, but he didn't have time to think about it now. The most important thing was to find out what peeped at the old Taoist Master Quan.

The commotion of the passengers naturally alarmed the hot spring hotel. Many unknown guests were panicked when they heard about the voyeurism incident and rushed to the lobby: "What's going on? Did the voyeurism catch it? Who did it!"

Some guests who arrived early answered them with a subtle expression: "It is said that a group of cult personnel came to peek at the group of Taoist priests who came to play today. Have you ever heard of the cultivator?"

There were also locals present. Xinnan is the base camp of the Xiusheng Cult. There are many believers among the locals who believe in them. They couldn't believe it after hearing this: "How is it possible?! How could the Xiusheng Cult be a cult?! Who did they peep at?!"

As he said that, his eyes turned to Taicang Zong and others who rushed from the upstairs, and their eyes swept over the outstanding faces of Wei Xi and the second disciple behind him.

Then I suddenly heard the old angrily shout from the hall: "It's outrageous! I took off my clothes at that time. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I wouldn't have been seen all over?!"

The believers' eyes swept away.

When I saw Master Quan sitting in the hall, I was so angry that I was trembling, even the beard on my face was trembling wildly: "The Xiusheng Sect is clearly provoking us!"

He wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and his posture was like a big girl who was protecting himself from a blue and white, with her pair of hairy legs in the night.

The practitioners present taught local believers: “………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

ojbk, I can’t believe in such a heavy taste, so I start with me.

*******

It is obviously not human to be able to peek at the window of the third floor. Master Quan also said that he had hit a talisman at that time, and screamed at the Van and fell off the windowsill. He quickly looked down and saw a small black shadow slipping away quickly.

Everyone was sure that this was the work of Xiusheng. The fat man refused to admit it at first, but later he was beaten up by Duanjieyi, and then howled and said, "No, it's not a ghost soldier. What you said should be... it should be the eyeliner raised by my master..."

The practice of cultivating students is indeed eyeliner outside!
To be continued...