In the quiet part of Zhongnan Mountain, there is a place called the Ancient Tomb. Inside the ancient tomb is a group of carefree and beautiful women with various postures, which makes the Taoist priests in Zhongnan Mountain infinitely yearn for it.
However, Taoist priests can only have the opportunity to watch the women from a distance when they come out to practice.
There are opportunities at the beginning and half of every month.
After Yang Guo got on well with the fourth generation disciples, the fourth generation disciples shared this secret with Yang Guo and quietly went to the back mountain together to watch the women practice martial arts under the moonlight.
Although this is immoral, these young Taoist priests don't care about it.
Under the guidance of his brothers, Yang Guo arrived at the observation position belonging to the fourth generation disciples. It was not the best, because the best position had been occupied by Zhen Zhibing for a long time, so they had no choice but to retreat. Zhen Zhibing had a crush on the leader of the Tomb Sect.
In fact, everyone knows about Senior Sister Long San in private, but no one can tell anyone about this kind of thing.
"How many people are there in this Ancient Tomb Sect and what is their heritage?" Yang Guo was very curious.
"There are eight people. The master's name is Queen Rakshasa, and the disciples are called princesses. Their senior sister is Princess Long San, who is only twenty years old this year." It seems that the little Taoist priest knows very well: "They are from Zhongnan Mountain.
Neighbors, it’s been decades. Anyway, they lived in the ancient tomb before I went up the mountain. It is said that the ancient tomb was originally a place where grain was collected by the Liao Dynasty, and it was occupied by the Rakshasa Queen for some reason."
It turns out that this is the case. After understanding the origin of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Yang Guo felt more interesting. He didn't know that he was actually a member of the Ancient Tomb Sect, because the Ancient Tomb Sect was a branch of the Xiaoyao Sect and an office established by Durant Land.
The temperament of the Third Princess Long is very similar to that of the Little Dragon Girl. They are both the fairy type who do not eat the fireworks of the world. Of course, the Third Princess Long is not the first batch of disciples, she is a new disciple, the latest generation.
When these people are over forty, Dulan will give them a chance to be men or women. Those who make the choice will leave the Tomb Sect. Those who are willing to stay as they are will stay in the Tomb to continue teaching the new generation.
A disciple of the previous generation, Queen Rakshasa was the one left by the previous generation to take care of the new disciples.
Here we need to popularize scientific knowledge, and the lecture will begin in Dulan's small lecture hall.
Futa: A person who is born with both male and female organs.
Transvestite: A man pretends to be a woman, and his personality, behavior, and demeanor are all more feminine. More advanced than transvestite is the drug transvestite, which uses drugs to suppress male hormones and become more feminine. The simplest one is women's clothing. Just wear women's clothing. Be more professional.
You can wear makeup and wigs, but most women's clothing does not require you to have female tendencies. Straight men can also dress as women.
From simple to difficult: cross-dressing, transvestite, medicine girl, transgender.
Shemales: That is the incomplete group of men who have undergone sexual transformation.
After learning this new knowledge, you will know that the history of mankind is indeed a history of constantly breaking through the lower limit. Of course, this does not mean that ancient people were pure and flawless. Sometimes ancient people were more playful than modern people.
Through these knowledge points, we also know that Futa is natural and not artificially modified. They are born mixed with men and women. Of course, even if the disciples of the Tomb Sect are born with deformities, their faces are still perfect, because they have been using Tianshan since they were young.
of Liushen products.
Even Yang Guo, a new doctor, could not see their problem. Several women walked slowly under the moonlight and danced their swords under the moonlight. The whistling sword energy was also very gentle.
All the disciples were in a state of confusion and even forgot to breathe.
Zhen Zhibing, the uncle of the fourth generation disciple, also quietly hid in his seat and watched the third princess Long.
The most beautiful one among them, her face is like the laurel Chang'e, her eyes are like the ripples of the Milky Way, and her posture is like the graceful auspicious clouds. In short, she is so beautiful.
For countless long nights, Zhen Zhibing had no intention of sleeping and couldn't help but miss the moon. However, as the leader of the third generation of disciples and a disciple of Qiu Chuji, he was likely to take over as the head of the Quanzhen Sect, so he could not make any mistakes.
It's just that longing and love are like wine, the more it brews, the sweeter it becomes.
Zhen Zhibing always feels like there is a fire in his heart, which makes him uncomfortable and painful. He knows that only Princess Long San can extinguish his fire. But on the other side, reason is the canon, which oppresses his soul and makes him uncomfortable.
When the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect finished their martial arts training, the four generations of disciples retreated one after another, but Zhen Zhibing was still left with his eyes blurred and his breath twitching as if to catch up all the lingering fragrance. It was obvious that he was already crazy to a certain extent.
Yang Guo spent three months on Mount Zhongnan and felt relaxed and at ease. However, as time went by, he became tired of the Taoist priest's daily work. He was a free and easy person who disliked these rigid things the most.
However, being a Taoist priest even dictates the time for eating and sleeping. Even after three months, Yang Guo could not adapt to it. He often arrived late and left early, and could not afford to sleep late. Yang Guo was a disciple of Zhao Zhijing, the best martial artist among the three generations of disciples. This Zhao Zhijing
Although his martial arts skills are good, he is a narrow-minded person, and the most disgusting thing is a disobedient person like Yang Guo.
Therefore, the relationship between the master and the disciple was extremely bad. If it were not for the fear of Yang Guo mischief by using medicine, Zhao Zijing would have sent Yang Guo to do miscellaneous things.
But even so, Zhao Zhijing doesn't teach Yang Guo anything now.
Yang Guo has already begun to think about going down the mountain. The reason why he didn't leave before was because he hoped that his senior sister Huang Rong would come to pick him up. Now it seems that he can no longer count on the senior sister who is a husband and wife. No wonder the master doesn't mention her. The senior sister only has her husband in her heart now, and there is no other teacher.
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"But speaking again, what kind of sect are we?" Yang Guo was confused. Since the master has more than one apprentice, he should have a sect.
"Happy faction!"
Yang Guo said to himself, never expecting anyone to answer, and was startled by the sudden voice. However, the voice was very familiar, and he immediately beamed with joy: "Master."
I turned around and saw that it wasn't Dulan standing in the room.
"Have you met your senior sister?" Dulan asked.
"Yes, Master, you want me to see Senior Sister before you let me go to Xiangyang?" Yang Guo thought so.
But no, Du Lan wanted Yang Guo to meet Guo Jing, but if he met Guo Jing, he would definitely meet Huang Rong, so it was almost the same.
"Master, we are the Xiaoyao sect? It sounds very refreshing." Yang Guo had never heard of it.
"You come with me." Du Lan came forward this time to ask Yang to identify the Xiaoyao sect's branch.
The two of them came outside the ancient tomb again. Yang Guo was full of doubts. He didn't know what they were doing here. Did the master also like to peek?
Du Lan did not stay, but came directly to the ancient tomb.
Yang Guo said: "Master, this is the Tomb Sect. I heard that they don't like to communicate with outsiders and are isolated from the world. It's better for us not to disturb them."
"We are from the same sect, so there is no need to disturb anyone. The Ancient Tomb Sect is originally a branch of the Xiaoyao Sect." Dulan said and stepped into it with his head held high.
Knowing that Du Lan was coming, all the disciples came to greet him one after another.
Only then did Yang Guo believe what Du Lan said. Seeing the many women paying homage to Du Lan, he felt that his master was really mysterious and unpredictable, and he would never be able to finish his magic.
"He is my new disciple, your junior uncle."
The girls have seen Yang Guo: "I have met my little master uncle."
Yang Guo suddenly grew older and was already a junior uncle at the age of fourteen. However, his attention quickly shifted to the three paintings on the wall. They were of men and women. Only the person in the middle portrait
But it’s hard to distinguish between women’s clothing and men’s makeup. I don’t know what it means.