After leaving the study, Wang Junlin asked the guard who had been guarding the door of the study to rest. He himself walked directly into the backyard. Seeing that the lights were still on in his room, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart knowing that his concubine Cui Ruxue was still waiting for him.
Anyway, in this world, there is a woman waiting for him to go to bed every night, which already feels like home.
After opening the curtain and entering the room, he saw Cui Ruxue half-lying on the table doing Begonia Spring Sleep. Wang Junlin stepped lightly, walked in quietly, sat down at the table, looked two feet away, and rested his arms on his head.
A pretty face in deep sleep.
Cui Ruxue has a beautiful face and a tall and graceful figure. She put on a little makeup today, but it was not the heavy makeup that women of this era would wear with lime plaster on the wall. She just lightly drew her eyebrows and put on lipstick. But just such a little change made her look even more...
The eyebrows are picturesque.
I don't know what she saw in her dream. Cui Ruxue's thick red mouth was slightly pursed, her slender eyebrows were wrinkled, and she looked very sad. There were tears in the corners of her eyes, and a dim yellow light flashed.
Wang Junlin felt pity for her. Cui Ruxue was a woman with a bad fate, and he was her only support.
Wang Junlin stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, but Cui Ruxue was awakened by his movement. She sat up straight and opened her eyes. A few strands of loose hair clung to her playfully.
There were red marks on her cheeks from being pressed, which showed that she had been asleep for quite some time.
There was a bit of confusion in the big eyes she opened, but after blinking a few times, Cui Ruxue finally found Wang Junlin sitting in front of her, smiling. She stood up suddenly with joy. As a result, she let out a short exclamation of "Ah" and couldn't control her body.
She leaned back. But she didn't expect that she was sitting with her legs under the table. With this movement, the table and people were shaking.
Wang Junlin smiled slightly, stretched out his hands calmly, held the table with one hand, and hugged her slender waist with the other.
A firm and powerful hand was placed on his back, and the heat in the palm spread to his skin through the thin gauze. Cui Ruxue suddenly felt that his face was burning, as red as blood, and the strength in his body was instantly drained.
Qian, limp in Wang Junlin's arms.
Seeing her shy look, Wang Junlin's heart skipped a beat. With a little force on his hand, he lifted her body, which was about to fall over, back onto the chair and sat down. Then he grabbed her round and delicate wrist and pulled her over.
The warm and fragrant soft jade brought a faint fragrance to his arms. Wang Junlin knew that this was Cui Ruxue's innate body fragrance. This fragrance made Wang Junlin intoxicated.
Wang Junlin was sitting, but when Cui Ruxue was pulled over, she stood up. The dim light could not illuminate the gauze sweater she was wearing, and her two exquisite and embossed soft balls were rising and falling rapidly because of the owner's nervousness.
The sight directly in front of Wang Junlin caught his eyes.
Cui Ruxue is tall and slender, only half a head shorter than the six-foot-tall Wang Junlin. Compared with her tall figure, Cui Ruxue's chest seems a little thin, but if compared with her slender waist, this shortcoming will immediately disappear.
Made people ignore it.
Looking down, Wang Junlin opened his hands and wrapped his arms around Cui Ruxue's waist. The waist, which was strangled by the wide belt, was only about one foot five six. Cui Ruxue's waist was as slender as a willow, and it could be said that it was firm and manageable.
After circling her hands, only a few inches of her waist were exposed. But Cui Ruxue's slim figure was not as thin as dry wood, but rather plump. Wherever Wang Junlin's fingers touched, she felt full of elasticity.
With Wang Junlin rubbing the most sensitive part of her waist, Cui Ruxue's body twisted uneasily, biting her lower lip, enduring the bursts of itching from her waist, breathing slightly thicker, looking forward to his further advances.
Wang Junlin did not disappoint her. He picked her up and laid her on the bed next to her. Soon, intoxicating moans could be heard.
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In the middle of the night, Wang Junlin suddenly woke up. When he woke up, he found that Cui Ruxue beside him was sleeping deeply, like a dead person. Then when he raised his head, his pupils shrank, and a Taoist priest was sitting there.
Sitting on a chair nearby, Wang Junlin could clearly see the Taoist priest's face through the starlight shining in from the window. His expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost. If his will hadn't been as strong as steel, he would have screamed out loud.
"Are you... a human or a ghost?" Wang Junlin took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and asked in a deep voice.
That's right, this Taoist priest is none other than the "corpse" of the Taoist priest who was in the same sarcophagus with Wang Junlin when he just traveled to this era.
"Old Taoist, I am naturally a human being." The Taoist priest looked at Wang Junlin with a strange expression. Compared with when he wanted to take back the jade pendant and Taoist scroll, and then kill Wang Junlin, he seemed to have no murderous intention towards Wang Junlin at this time, and
His eyes were full of infinite curiosity and questions about Wang Junlin, as well as a different kind of thought.
Wang Junlin was silent for a while and said: "This junior did not know that senior was still alive, so he took senior's things without permission. Please forgive me."
The old Taoist's eyes were deep and lightning-like. He stared at Wang Junlin for a long time before saying, "The old Taoist found the two tomb robbers that day and learned about the whole thing."
When Wang Junlin heard this, his expression changed again. Traveling to this world was his biggest secret. He never thought of telling anyone. But there were two people who knew about the strange things that happened to him at that time, namely the two tomb robbers.
, he had originally thought about finding these two people and killing them, but with his current power, although finding these two people would not be like finding a needle in a haystack, it would not be easy either.
He remembered clearly that the old Taoist was in a very strange state at that time. Not only his eyes were closed, but all the sensory systems in his body should be unconscious. He was really like a dead person. That's why he was able to take away the blood jade and the animal skin scroll.
.In other words, this veteran didn't know that he was originally in the sarcophagus.
But now that the old man has found the two tomb robbers, he has obviously learned the details of what happened at that time. The most important thing is that he cannot explain why he appeared in a coffin covered with a sarcophagus, because the ancients would put corpses in order to prevent corpse fraud.
The lid of the sarcophagus was very heavy and stuck on the outside. The two tomb robbers had to use tools to push it open from the outside. Except for people with magical abilities like Lao Dao, normal people would never
The inside of the coffin cannot be opened.
Wang Junlin was speechless for a moment.
The old Taoist saw the change in Wang Junlin's expression in his eyes, and became more and more sure of his previous speculation. He was equally shocked. While his mind was shaking, he was also secretly surprised: "Could that legend be true?"
For some reason, the old Taoist did not continue to worry about Wang Junlin's unknown origin, but suddenly said: "I want to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"
Wang Junlin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why does the senior want to accept the junior as his disciple?"
The old Taoist said: "Because when you come to this world, the first person you see is Pindao, so we are destined."
Wang Junlin smiled bitterly in his heart, and wanted to ask this old Taoist what he thought about his identity of unknown origin, but considering that he really could not explain his origin if this topic was brought up, he did not say anything, but said:
"The concept of fate is what Buddhism has always said. My predecessors seem to be authentic Taoists, so they pay attention to fate anyway."
The old Taoist obviously had a bad temper. When he heard what Wang Junlin said, he frowned and said, "Don't you want to?"
Wang Junlin said a little cautiously: "What will happen if this junior is unwilling?" He had not thought about calling the guards of the house to surround and kill this old Taoist. However, after measuring the strength of this old Taoist, he found that the possibility of success was too low.
Moreover, by the time Wu Si came running with his guards, he might have already confessed here. Therefore, he did not dare to act rashly.
"If you don't want to, Pindao will have no choice but to capture you and take you to the sarcophagus to cut open your blood, flesh, and bones. He may even pry open your head and dig out your heart to see who you really are.
"The old Taoist snorted coldly and said with a somewhat complicated expression.
Wang Junlin sighed and said, "Then I have no choice but to become my teacher."
When the old Taoist heard this, he seemed very happy and said: "Becoming a disciple is not just a matter of words. If you don't get up and kneel down to become a master, my good disciple."
Wang Junlin had no choice but to get off the bed, kneel down to the old Taoist, kowtow three times, and said: "Disciple Wang Junlin pays homage to the master."
The old Taoist was very pleased with Wang Junlin's seriousness. He stroked his beard and said: "Very good. From now on, you are my disciple. The master's lineage comes from the Spring and Autumn Period. It is passed down from generation to generation, and the master's teachings are long.
, you have to remember it.”
When Wang Junlin heard this, his eyes lit up. He had really heard of the corpse, and there really was such a figure in history.
Changkuzi was a little surprised by Wang Junlin's expression and said, "Why, you've heard of our mountain gate."
Wang Junlin nodded and said: "The name of the corpse is Jiao, a native of Lu. It is said that he was Shang Yang's master. According to "Historical Records·Biography of Meng and Xun·Collected Commentary", there is a corpse in Chu, and it is also said that he is from Jin and is Shang Yang.
As a guest, Wei Yang and Shang Jun planned affairs and made laws to govern the people, so they followed Jiao's rules. When Shang Jun was punished, Jiao was afraid that he would have him executed, so he fled to Shu. Shi Jiao fled to Shu and wrote "Zi Zi"
The book "Hanshu·Yiwenzhi" lists Shijiao as a miscellaneous scholar. His thoughts integrate Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, and Legalism, and are similar to the thoughts of Meng Ke, Xun Qing, Shang Yang, Han Fei and others;
It also has an impact on farmer Xu Xing.”
Changkuzi looked at Wang Junlin with a complicated expression and said: "Because my lineage was passed down alone, most people in the world have forgotten it. I didn't expect you to know about it. It shows that this is all God's will."
After a pause, he added: "Master, I see that you don't know the exercises on the scroll you want to practice, so I can teach you."
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