Lang Zixuan inserted a silver needle into Lang Shuoyang's perineum to dissipate the turbid air. Then, like a swimming dragon, she slapped the major acupuncture points on Lang Shuoyang's body continuously. The sound of "crackling" was heard endlessly, instantly clearing his blood vessels. Lang Shuoyang said "Wow"
"I exhaled a breath of thick air, my whole body relaxed, and I actually fell asleep.
Lang Zixuan also took a deep breath and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead. Only then did she know why Long Meizi had to protect Lang Shuoyang herself. This spell was created by a man, so no matter how long a woman practices it, she can reach
Before reaching the peak, beginners need to have the body of a boy to practice Hunyuan Dafa, and they must be people with strong yang fire. However, the more such a person is, the easier it is to go wrong, and they need the assistance of a woman with feminine true energy.
, and there are very few women with this kind of skill, so Long Meizi asked Lang Shuoyang to practice this method, which may seem abrupt, but in fact it is a combination of various chances and coincidences that led to today's success.
If Lang Shuoyang is not a boy, he cannot practice! If he is not physically strong and has strong yang fire, he cannot practice! If there is not a female master like Lang Zixuan to protect him, he cannot practice! And if Lang Zixuan is not his master, the two of them have never met each other.
, it is difficult to communicate with each other and cannot be practiced! If two people are lovers, as soon as they practice this method, lust will arise. If the two of them have an affair, all their previous efforts will be wasted!
Lang Shuoyang fell asleep soundly. Lang Zixuan looked at him lying there naked. Although no one came, she still felt it was indecent. She picked up his coat and covered him around his waist. Then she turned back to the cave and boiled water with a clay kettle.
Went.
At this moment, a slender and petite figure ran up the cliff. It was the beautiful Taoist nun Wanrou. She carried a bag of vegetables on her shoulders and crossed the iron cable bridge nimbly.
Originally, Lang Zixuan and Lang Shuoyang had brought some vegetables and grains with them to the valley, but Wanrou had been a monk in a Taoist temple since she was a child and had never had contact with young men. In the past few days, she had spent time with Lang Shuoyang day and night, and a strange feeling had arisen.
Yesterday, Lang Shuoyang and Lang Zixuan were absent-minded after they left. When they came together this morning, the vegetable farmer at the foot of the mountain sent a batch of fresh vegetables, and she clamored to send some to Senior Sister Lang Zixuan. Although Lang Zixuan only lived in the Taoist temple for a short time, he was very popular.
Excellent, she naturally had no objection to saying this. She packed some fresh vegetables and went straight to Qingtan Valley.
When Long Meizi was meditating in the past, she often came with her senior sisters to deliver daily necessities, so she was very familiar with the road. She walked down the hillside through the willow forest and walked straight along the pond to the cave. She thought that she would see that handsome man soon.
The strong nephew of the master, she couldn't help but be happy and quickened her pace.
After passing the willow forest, I saw a person lying on the big bluestone. I walked over and saw that it was Lang Shuoyang lying there naked, with only a thin piece of clothing covering his waist.
Wanrou blushed and didn't know whether to wake him up or go around to find her senior sister. At this moment, Lang Shuoyang turned over and his clothes slipped under the bluestone. He turned sideways and faced Wanrou.
At the same time, Wanrou scanned his body, feeling surprised and shy at the same time.
Wanrou was abandoned by her parents when she was a child. She was left at the gate of Lingyun Temple and picked up by a Taoist nun. She was raised by the Taoist nuns in the Taoist temple. Until this year, she has never been halfway down Mount Emei for sixteen years.
Step by step, most of the men she met were elderly lay Buddhists who believed in Taoism and sought immortality. She usually did not speak a few words to the male laymen who entered the Taoist temple to seek Taoism, let alone see the man's body. She did not know anything about the world.
Very few, I'm afraid not even as good as primary school students in the society. At this moment, when I first saw Lang Shuoyang's strong body, I felt shy, but I was even more curious. Instead of running away, I took a few steps closer and carefully observed the difference between Lang Shuoyang's body and my own.
There, the huge thing between the legs is particularly prominent.
At this time, Lang Zixuan came back and saw Lang Shuoyang lying on the stone with his butt exposed from a distance, while the junior sister Wanrou stretched her neck and poked her head, staring straight at Lang Shuoyang's body.
Lang Zixuan stopped and wanted to sound a warning that she was coming, but she was afraid that her junior sister would be embarrassed, so she wanted to stay away, but Lang Shuoyang just lay there and let people watch, and she felt unhappy in her heart.
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While hesitating, Lang Shuoyang woke up, opened his eyes, and stared into a pair of round almond eyes in front of him.
Lang Shuoyang was startled and quickly sat up. When he saw it was the little Taoist nun Wanrou, he forgot that he was not wearing any clothes. He couldn't help but grinned and asked: "You are here, what are you looking at with your eyes so wide?"
Wanrou was even more surprised than him. She didn't expect him to wake up at this time and realize that she had lost her composure. Her face turned red to the root of her neck. When she looked up, she saw Lang Zixuan standing not far away looking at her. She was not embarrassed at all.
At a loss for words, he threw the vegetable bag on the ground, turned around and ran away, shouting from a distance: "I'm here to deliver vegetables." After shouting, he hurried away.
She ran away, and Lang Shuoyang remembered that he was not wearing any clothes. He quickly jumped up and put on his pants. When he saw Lang Zixuan walking over, he asked doubtfully: "Sister Zixuan, wasn't I practicing? Why did I fall asleep?"
Lang Zixuan said: "You almost went crazy just now. Master said that the first level is the most dangerous, which is probably the reason why it is difficult for cultivators to control their inner demons. You rest today, and we will continue tomorrow, but you must get rid of distracting thoughts.
When practicing Qigong, everything is illusion, don’t get emotional!”
Lang Shuoyang thought about it for a moment, scratched his head and said, "Yeah, I just thought of you without knowing it, and your hands were still..." He wanted to say that your hands were unruly, but when he saw Lang Zixuan
With a serious face, he suppressed his words again.
Lang Zixuan also guessed that Lang Shuoyang must have been lustful just now. It could be seen from his body reaction, but at this time he bluntly said that he was thinking about himself and couldn't help but feel a fever on his face. She waved her hand and said: "No need to say it, reporter.
That’s it. How is your water quality? Go and catch some fish and shrimps in the water to beat your teeth as a sacrifice. These days in the Taoist temple, there is no oil or water in your stomach.”
"Okay!" When it came to catching fish, shrimps, and hunting birds, Lang Shuoyang was an expert. He immediately threw off all the clothes he had just put on, but this time he kept his pants on.
Lang Shuoyang caught a carp weighing one pound in the Qingshui Pond, and the two had a delicious meal of grilled fish for lunch. In the afternoon, Lang Shuoyang was bored in every possible way, so he just pulled Lang Zixuan, who was meditating, and wanted to practice Hunyuan again.
The first pass of Dafa.
Lang Zixuan saw that the sun was still high, so she nodded and said: "As long as you feel that you have enough energy, we can practice at any time, but the most important thing is that you must control your thoughts and be clear of distracting thoughts!"
Lang Shuoyang nodded in agreement: "I have already cleaned my head, and I will not bother you to put me to sleep this time."
Lang Zixuan smiled. Seeing that he was so motivated, she couldn't refuse. She came to the big blue stone and watched him take off all his clothes.