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Chapter 221 Differences between master and servant

"I didn't expect you to build a temple next to my temple. If you said earlier, wouldn't it be better for me to give it to you?" Holding a wine gourd, Xilan leaned against the door of his temple, looked at Taoist Yi beside him and smiled: "Anyway, I'm too lazy to run the temple, so I only have a disciple, Yu Yatou, now I've gotten out of the army. I just want to have a place to sleep and drink."

"Then give me the temple and go to my house to eat and drink every day?" Yi Daoren's mouth curled.

"Will your house be more lively if one person eats?"

"Master, can you not be so embarrassing?" Nuo Yu, who walked out of the dojo, almost smashed the thing in his hand on Xilan's head after hearing Xilan's shameless words.

"How embarrassing is this? You are going abroad now. I pity me, an old guy, now guarding the uninhabited temple alone..."

Faced with Xilan's quibbling, Nuo Yu glared at Gu Panshengzi's beautiful eyes: "Then you will accept a few disciples! Are there few people who want to worship you as your teacher?"

But this sentence was exchanged for Xilan's lips and said with a look of natural beating, "Who would like to bring those troubled boys!"

After choking in one breath, Nuo Yu's plump breasts, which almost couldn't get up, fluctuated violently for a moment, he turned his head and ignored Xi Lan, but handed the thing in his hand to Yi Dao Ren, and said in a gentle tone: "This is the proof of the Taoist temple and the secret of chanting that the teacher needs. Please confirm it."

"He is a blind man to prove it?" Xilan, who was unwilling to be ignored, muttered on the side, but because his ears were damaged, he was used to talking loudly. Even muttering was not much less than when ordinary people spoke.

This situation also made Nuo Yu's expression froze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

As the saying goes, "Don't slap people in the face, and curse people without revealing their shortcomings. Xilan now says that Taoist Yi is blind. As an outsider, she seems to think it is a bit too much. If Taoist Yi is...

"It's okay, my vision is indeed a problem now, and your master is not wrong. But since it was sent by Miss Nuo Yu, I don't have to worry about any problems." After waving his hand, Dao Ren Yi accepted all the things he handed over by Nuo Yu, and then smiled and said, "But Mr. Xilan seems to have drunk a little too much recently. You can smell a stench of wine from afar. I hope Miss Nuo Yu can dissuade you more... It's a good thing to drink a little wine, but drinking too much will eventually hurt your body."

"Eh?" Xilan was stunned for a moment.

What Taoist Yi said is so nice, but isn’t it just to take revenge on him that Taoist Yi is blind and wants to deprive him of the pleasure of drinking?

"I understand, I will control the master's wine!" Compared to Xilan who was stunned, Nuoyu's performance was much calmer, or she also had a gloating joy: "But in two days I will be on the envoy to Arad countries. It is difficult to manage the master's wine addiction. I wonder if I can trouble Mr."

"Slow down! Yu Girl, don't turn your elbows out!"

"Mr. Yi's temple is right next to us, it's our neighbor. How can it be considered as my elbow turning out?" Nuo Yu gave Xilan a blank look in a charming way. However, the person in front of him was her master and the other was a blind man who could not see her appearance, so no one appreciated her charm.

"Brother..."

"Brother, I don't have this wine at home." Taoist Yi, who was smart, immediately blocked Xilan's words at the moment when Xilan spoke, and at the same time, Xilan stretched out her arms to put on his shoulders in order to show her intimacy.

"Master, you just accept it!" Nuo Yu covered his mouth and laughed.

"What's wrong? I'm so happy, have I missed something?" A lively voice came with a hint of curiosity. Then Jiang Ling ran over with a Zen stick, looked at Xilan with a frustrated face, then looked at Daoren Yi and Nuo Yu, who were smiling, and blinked, and said, "Sister Yu, have you and Uncle Yi not allowed Uncle Xilan to drink?"

"How did you know?" The smile on Nuo Yu's face became even more obvious.

Jiang Ling replied firmly: "Apart from not being able to drink, I have never seen Uncle Xilan show such an expression."

"Witch girl, look, are they so awesome?"

Faced with Xilan's complaints, Jiang Ling just rolled her eyes very cutely, and then firmly stood on the side of Yi Daoren and Nuoyu: "Uncle, why drink so much wine? It's bitter and spicy, and there is still a stinking smell on your body after drinking it!"

"It's my fault. Can a little girl know what drunkenness can make her sleep in the flowers, and she is half awake and half drunk, and she is romantic every day!" Xilan sighed and picked up the wine gourd and took it, then squinted her eyes comfortably: "When the troubles in the world disappear..."

"Okay, master! Stop promoting your fallacies!" Xi Lan was white again with charming look, Nuo Yu looked at Jiang Ling who covered her mouth and laughed, and then took out a letter from her chest that was still carrying her body fragrance: "Sister Jiang Ling, you are here just right, I have brought the letter Xingjun to you."

"Master's letter!" Jiang Ling's big eyes lit up. After taking the letter, he opened it and looked at it, he bent his mouth: "What! I'm asking me to practice, I don't know how to care more about others...well?"

"What's wrong?" Nuo Yu, who thought something was wrong, asked with concern.

"The following are for Uncle Yi..." Jiang Ling looked at Taoist Yi who was jumping up with his eyebrows.

"Read it." Dao Ren Yi could not read the letter at this moment, so he could only ask Jiang Ling to read it.

"Oh... I heard that Mr. I wanted to teach the magical alchemy technique in Su Nan and open up the secret method of subduing demons. I was deeply impressed. I also heard that Mr. I had a sick eye and was afraid that his daily life would be hindered, so I wanted to call his disciple Jiang Ling to serve his side, so I could not only learn the magical alchemy technique of refining his pills, but also serve his daily life... Ha? Do I want me to learn the alchemy technique with Uncle Yi?" He blinked quickly and was sure that he had not read it wrong, Jiang Ling turned to look at Dao Ren Yi.

"Xingjun is considerate. I have a dysfunction in my eyes. Although I can live through my other five senses, it is still a bit inconvenient. It's good that you can take care of me. Maybe I'll teach you more good things when you see you're smart!" Xilan finished speaking with a smile, glanced at Dao Ren Yi: "I just don't know if I'm willing?"

"Why don't you want to? Is it bad for someone to take care of me? Just asking a little girl to take care of my daily life will have a bad impact on Jiang Ling's reputation?"

After staying at the Xuzu for a few days, Yi Daoren felt that the Xuzu seemed to be somewhat similar to the ancient Chinese in the earth, especially in some etiquette and customs.

"What's the bad effect? ​​Could it be that if you have a daughter, you will still like this poor little girl?" Xilan disdained Yi Daoren's concerns, but his statement was really a bit... hurtful!

"Sister Yu...Sister Yu! Uncle Xilan... Listen to what Uncle Xilan said!" Jiang Ling, who was deeply shocked in her heart, immediately hugged Nuo Yu's arm, and tears of accusation seemed to flash in her eyes.

"Master!" Nuo Yu, who knew how much Xilan's words had hit the girl, glared at Xilan and said seriously: "Hurry up and apologize to Sister Jiangling!"

Xilan scratched her head embarrassedly: "Uh...this...sorry, little witch, I'm too much... Actually, you are not that barren..."

"Master!" Nuo Yu was really disappointed with his master at this moment... Is this an apology? Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

Sure enough, after hearing Xilan's sincere apology, which made people even more angry no matter how you hear it, Jiang Ling lowered her head and kept hitting the ground with a Zen stick: "I'm just barren! What's wrong? Isn't it okay? Is it guilty?!"

"Don't worry, with your physique, you still have room for growth... It shouldn't be smaller than Miss Nuoyu." Seeing Jiang Ling so disappointed, Taoist Yi comforted Jiang Ling, but his words made the three people in front of him look at him in shock.

"What's wrong? I was wrong?"

"How do you know the size of Yu Yatou?"

"Yes! Sister Yu's size... is not right! How do you know that I will be the same as Sister Yu in the future?"

"Mr. Yi, I didn't expect you to be like your master!"

The three of them made Yi Daoren tug the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "I can't see it, but with my five senses, I can feel your every move. In addition, I am an alchemist who grasps the dragon vein and has been studying the human body for decades. If you still cannot judge the shape and development of your flesh, it would be a failure."

After hearing what Dao Ren Yi said, Jiang Ling had nothing, but she simply felt that Dao Ren Yi was very powerful and her alchemy technique was very magical, but Xilan and Nuo Yu's eyes flashed.

“That is, in your perception, are we no different from us?”

"It can be understood almost this way... although it should be said that your meat and clothing structure are transparent in my eyes."

Yi Daoren's explanation made Xilan and Nuoyu feel creepy. They knew very well how terrible this perception of Yi Daoren was!

"Then it's a pity that you are an alchemist... If you are a swordsman, then your achievements will not be worse than mine!" Xilan looked at Yi Dao Ren seriously.

Xilan once looked at Yi Dao Ren carefully, but at that time his observation was more based on the fact that Yi Dao Ren used the Stone of the Sword, and realized that he was deviated by the evil power of the Stone of the Sword. At this moment, he left the power of the Stone of the Sword, and found that Yi Dao Ren's breath was so peaceful that it was terrifying!

What’s even more terrifying is that Yi Daoren is combining the rhythm of nature!

"Aska said before that girl said you were a powerful qigong master. I felt strange that although your power is somewhat similar to yinqi, it is still more different. But now looking at you carefully, I found that her judgment should be correct... Is the dragon vein also a kind of yinqi?"

"I don't know, so I have to learn to chant the qi." After smiling and shrugging, saying that he didn't know anything, Taoist Yi said to Jiang Ling again: "Since your master asked you to follow me, then please help me handle the affairs of my temple."

He looked at Xilan and Nuoyu with serious expressions and thoughtful expressions. Jiang Ling nodded and said, "I understand!"

Taoist Yi confirmed that the alchemy dojo was built on the side of Xilan's sword dojo. On the other side, the puppet was accompanying Mistris to confront a powerful disguiser.

At this moment, the disguiser had abandoned his human robes, revealing that his hideous and ugly nature was the essence of a demon... Like the dark red and fishy skin after the blood dried up, the barbed joints and spine were covered with barbed joints and spines, the serrated teeth reflecting cold light after the mouth was cracked, and the claws that cut into the ground sharply all meant that this disguiser was a terrible murder machine!

"The arrogant person uses his arrogance, and the lazy person uses his laziness. All sins have original sins relative to original sin! This ugly low-level creature has anger. My relatives, you know what to do? Krakka..." He made a strange laugh while knocking his teeth. The puppet looked at Mistris with anticipation, feeling the power of original sin surging in Mistris's body and... piety!

Yes!

The reason why the puppet chose Mistris as its relative was not only because Mistris had the power of original sin that ordinary people could not avoid, but also because of Mistris' piety!

If the piety that is willing to bear all sins can be subverted, if it belongs to you...

"I really want to possess everything about this saint right away..."

The puppet stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes full of greed.

Mistris, who was already accustomed to the strange possessive and greedy eyes of the puppet, was too lazy to care about what the puppet was thinking. She was always immersed in the power of original sin and knew very well that it was definitely not the answer she wanted to know!

So after receiving the reminder of the puppet, her attention was always on the disguiser not far in front of her.

"Is the original sin of anger?"

Feeling the evil aura permeated by the disguise, Mistris bit his lip and quietly felt the resonance with his own original sin power, and then let the original sin power fill his whole body.

The nameless fire stirred up, a kind of hatred of heaven and earth, and a desire to destroy everything came naturally!

"Anger...the anger in my heart!" The power of original sin, accompanied by Misteris's cry, gushed out from her body, and turned into a demonic phantom full of temptation and depravity!

"Aowoo!" The disguiser felt a strong sense of crisis and irresistible impulse... an urge to rush to Mistris and ravage Mistris hard!

"Rabbit me? Are you worthy?" As if he felt the thought of the disguiser, Misteris, who was shrouded in the devil's phantom, glanced at the disguiser with contempt, and suddenly turned into a dark purple light and flew past the disguiser!

"Bang!"

Just as time stagnated, the disguiser suddenly exploded into flesh and blood flying all over the sky, and then was swept by the hurricane after Mistris, shrouded in the devil's phantom, flying around like falling petals!

Ignoring those beautiful bloody stains, Mistris was experiencing the feeling of using the original sin of anger...

The pleasure of destroying everything and destroying everything, the pleasure of venting oneself all gave Mistris the illusion of entering heaven by himself...

"Yeah, this feeling"

The charming voice was filled with charm that could not resist by all male creatures, even females!
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