My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 1161 Ge Yu
He only vaguely felt that the fisherwoman in front of him had a close relationship with him.

After years of training in the Haoqing Sect, Senior Sister Ling Xue and Junior Brother Zhou Xing finally had the opportunity to ascend to heaven. They were full of expectations and ready to welcome the new life. However, fate arranged a unique trial for them - to go through 1,881 tribulations together.

The scene of level 111 is eerily peaceful. Thick fog and pale moonlight shroud the ancient castle in a mysterious and cold atmosphere. The trees around are withered, and it seems that every leaf is whispering an ominous prophecy. The dilapidated windows are carved with complex patterns, as if telling an ancient and terrifying story.

Senior Sister Ling Xue had now transformed into a woman wearing a black Gothic maid outfit, with a pure face and a firm gaze. She stood beside the desk, holding a heavy ancient book in her hand, and her eyes occasionally scanned the surrounding environment. As Junior Brother Zhou Xing's maid, she had to stay alert at all times.

Junior Brother Zhou Xing was now a noble vampire count, wearing a dark red tuxedo, with a hint of arrogance and indifference on his face. He sat on a high-backed chair, playing with a golden wine glass in his hand. The liquid in the glass was as red as blood, reflecting a bewitching light.

"Ling Xue, hand me this book." Zhou Xing said coldly, with a hint of command in his voice.

Senior Sister Ling Xue bowed her head and responded, then walked over and handed the book to Zhou Xing respectfully. Zhou Xing's fingers gently stroked the pages of the book, bringing a gust of cool wind that made Ling Xue shiver.

During their ascension, Senior Sister Ling Xue and Junior Brother Zhou Xing of Hao Qing Sect were unexpectedly involved in 1,881 tribulations. At this point, they had already passed 111 and were about to face the 112th.

In this level, Zhou Xing transformed into the prince of Yun State, while Ling Xue became a concubine of the Duke's Mansion who traveled through time. They were in a magnificent palace, surrounded by magnificent palaces, intricate and exquisite carvings, and busy palace servants.

In the early morning, sunlight shines into the bedroom of the East Palace through the carved window lattices. Zhou Xing, the crown prince of Yun State, is wearing a dragon robe and reading memorials at his desk, with a focused and calm expression. His eyes reveal a natural majesty and wisdom, as if he can see through everything.

At the same time, Ling Xue, a concubine of the Duke's Mansion, was standing in the courtyard practicing calligraphy. She was wearing a simple long skirt, holding a brush, with a focused and calm expression. Her handwriting was elegant and neat, revealing a unique beauty.

"Your Highness, the concubine of the Duke's Mansion requests to see you." A palace maid reported softly, interrupting Zhou Xing's thoughts.

"Let her in." Zhou Xing put down the memorial in his hand, and a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

Ling Xue slowly walked into the study and bowed to the prince: "Greetings, Your Highness."

Zhou Xing smiled slightly and motioned for her to stand up: "No need to be polite. I heard that you are quite accomplished in calligraphy, can you show me a few?"

Ling Xue nodded in agreement, walked to the desk, spread out the rice paper, and began to write. Her brush strokes flowed freely, and every word was full of spirit and rhythm. Zhou Xing stood aside, quietly admiring her writing, and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

"Your talent is truly amazing." Zhou Xing said sincerely, "It is rare to meet someone like you in this palace."

Ling Xue smiled slightly, with a determined light in her eyes. Although she had traveled through time, she had never forgotten her true identity and mission. She knew that all of this was part of the tribulation, and she had to go all out and deal with every challenge with wisdom.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness." Ling Xue replied with her head down, her tone concealing a hint of calm intelligence.

As time went by, the two gradually built up a deep trust and tacit understanding in their daily interactions. They discussed national affairs together and shared their insights and experiences. In this process, they not only enhanced their understanding of each other, but also gradually realized the true meaning of spiritual practice.

However, life in the palace is not always smooth. Power struggles and intrigues constantly test their wisdom and courage. In the face of these challenges, they always support each other and advance and retreat together.

"We must be careful and not let any conspiracy succeed." Zhou Xing said in a low voice, with a determined light in his eyes.

"I will always be by your side to support you," Ling Xue responded, her tone revealing a firm belief.

In this challenging journey, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing are not only partners fighting side by side, but also guides who inspire each other. Through repeated life and death tests, they not only strengthen their mutual trust and understanding, but also gradually realize the true meaning of cultivation.

When the last ray of sunset glow disappeared on the horizon, they finally overcame the calamity and continued on a more difficult journey of overcoming the calamity. During this journey, they not only grew into stronger practitioners, but also gained an unforgettable life experience.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, the candlelight flickered, and the whole room was swallowed by shadows. Senior Sister Ling Xue felt a chill coming from behind her. She turned around quickly, but saw a dark shadow flashing outside the window. Just as she was about to sound the alarm, a cold hand had already firmly grasped her shoulder.

"Go down, and don't let irrelevant people disturb us anymore." Zhou Xing's voice was low and threatening. He waved his hand lightly, and Ling Xue was immediately dragged into the darkness by an invisible force.

In the darkness, Senior Sister Ling Xue tried to stay calm. She understood that this was part of the tribulation and that she had to face these challenges. She felt that the air around her was filled with an ominous atmosphere, but she did not give up hope. She silently recited the mental method taught by her master and looked for a way to escape.

At this moment, a shrill howl was heard from a distance. Senior Sister Ling Xue's heart tightened. Her intuition told her that this was just the beginning, and a greater crisis was waiting for her and Zhou Xing.

Ling Xue groped in the darkness and finally found a faint light. She followed the light and found a small hidden room. The room was simply furnished with only a wooden bed and a worn-out chair. She decided to hide here temporarily and think about her next plan.

As time went by, she heard light footsteps and whispers in the distance. She knew that Zhou Xing was searching for her whereabouts, and she had to find a way to deal with it during this time.

Just as she was lost in thought, there was a knock on the door. Ling Xue asked vigilantly, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Zhou Xing." Unexpectedly, Zhou Xing responded in a gentle tone, "We can talk."

During their ascension, Senior Sister Ling Xue and Junior Brother Zhou Xing of Hao Qing Sect were accidentally involved in 1,881 tribulations. At this point, they had already passed 1,101 and were about to face the 112th.

In this level, Zhou Xing transformed into the prince of Yun State, while Ling Xue became a concubine of the Duke's Mansion who traveled through time. They were in a magnificent palace, surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings, pearl curtains and jade walls, showing the royal style.

In the early morning, the sun shines into the bedroom through the window lattice. Zhou Xing wakes up from his sleep and looks at Ling Xue beside him with gentle eyes. Ling Xue is wearing a simple and elegant palace dress, and is carefully tidying up his clothes. Her movements are gentle and meticulous. Although she is now just a concubine's daughter, her eyes still sparkle with wisdom and tenacity.

"Good morning, Your Highness." Ling Xue smiled and spoke in a clear and pleasant voice. "Good morning, Ling Xue." Zhou Xing responded gently, with a hint of doting in his eyes. He knew that despite the disparity in status, the woman in front of him had unknown courage and wisdom.

At breakfast time, the two went to the imperial kitchen together. The table was filled with delicious delicacies, and the aroma was overflowing. Ling Xue carefully served the dishes to Zhou Xing, and every detail was just right. Zhou Xing talked to her from time to time, asking about her preferences and recent situation.

"Ling Xue, what do you think of this emerald fish fillet?" Zhou Xing picked up a piece of fish and handed it to Ling Xue.

"It tastes delicious and the meat is tender." Ling Xue praised it highly after tasting it, secretly feeling that the food in the palace was indeed extraordinary.

After the meal, Zhou Xing took Ling Xue for a stroll in the Imperial Garden. The flowers in the garden were in full bloom, competing for beauty, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance. The two walked side by side, enjoying this rare quiet time.

"Ling Xue, are you used to living in this palace?" Zhou Xing asked with concern.

"It's OK." Ling Xue smiled slightly, but a hint of melancholy flashed in her eyes. She knew that in this seemingly peaceful palace, undercurrents were surging and crises were lurking everywhere.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from a distance. A palace maid hurried over, looking panicked: "Your Highness, someone from the Duke's Mansion came and said that there is something important to discuss."

Zhou Xing frowned slightly and signaled Ling Xue to go back to the palace first, while he quickly rushed to the meeting room. Ling Xue watched him leave, and a sense of inexplicable uneasiness surged in her heart.

Back in the bedroom, Ling Xue sat alone in front of the window, staring at the scenery outside in a daze. She knew that although she was a concubine who traveled through time, she had to use her wisdom and courage to help Zhou Xing overcome the difficulties.

As night fell, Zhou Xing returned to his bedroom, his face showing a tired look. Ling Xue hurriedly came forward to help him change his clothes and wash up. Zhou Xing held her hand and said gratefully: "Thanks to you today, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it."

Ling Xue shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you are too kind. I have only done my best."

The two smiled at each other, knowing each other's feelings. In this journey full of challenges and opportunities, they will work together to face the ups and downs of the future.

In this palace turmoil, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing are not only partners fighting side by side, but also confidants who support each other. Through repeated tests and trials, they not only deepen their understanding and trust of each other, but also gradually realize the true meaning of cultivation and the true meaning of life.

Inspiring thinking: "Perhaps we can look at this problem from a different angle." Ling Xue thought to herself, looking for a breakthrough in the current predicament.

Guide the discussion: "If we start from this assumption, what conclusion will we draw?" While thinking, Zhou Xing secretly planned his next course of action.

Inspiration: "This is not just a problem, it's also an opportunity to find answers." Ling Xue's eyes revealed a firm belief, and she would not give up easily even in the face of numerous difficulties.

Ask the question: "Have you ever thought about why this happened?" Zhou Xing kept reflecting, trying to find out the reasons and logic behind it.

Leading thinking: "By reflecting on this process, we may be able to discover new possibilities." Ling Xue and Zhou Xing both know that only by constantly summing up experience and lessons can they truly master the method to overcome every difficulty.

Senior Sister Ling Xue hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the door and let Zhou Xing in. Zhou Xing walked into the room with a complex light in his eyes. He said softly, "Ling Xue, I know this is not what we want, but we can only face it together."

Ling Xue nodded and motioned Zhou Xing to continue.

Zhou walked to the window, looked at the moonlight outside, and said slowly: "I found that this castle hides many secrets. Perhaps we can use these secrets to get out of our current predicament."

Senior Sister Ling Xue showed a thoughtful expression and asked, "Do you have any plans?"

Zhou Xing smiled and replied: "I have found some clues pointing to a divine artifact deep in the castle. That artifact has the power to break the rules and may help us survive this disaster."

Hearing this, a flame of hope ignited in Senior Sister Ling Xue's heart. She said firmly: "Okay, let's act together."

The two of them had a tacit understanding and began to formulate a detailed action plan. They decided to use the cover of night to sneak into the core area of ​​the castle and look for the mysterious artifact.

In the dead of night, Senior Sister Ling Xue and Zhou Xing quietly left the small room where they were hiding and walked along the dark corridor. The candlelight flickered on the wall, casting the two people's resolute figures. Their movements were gentle and swift, trying to avoid making any noise.

Finally, they came to a huge iron door. The iron door was engraved with complex runes and emitted a mysterious light. Zhou Xing took out an ancient parchment with instructions on how to open the door. The two worked together and followed the instructions. The iron door slowly opened, and a secret passage leading underground appeared before them.

During their ascension, Senior Sister Ling Xue and Junior Brother Zhou Xing of Hao Qing Sect were unexpectedly involved in 1,881 tribulations. At this point, they had already passed 109 levels and were about to face the 112th level.

In this level, Zhou Xing transformed into the prince of Yun State, while Ling Xue became a concubine of the Duke's Mansion who traveled through time. They were in a prosperous ancient palace, surrounded by magnificent palaces and bustling palace maids and eunuchs.

In the early morning, the sun shines into the room through the carved window lattices, casting a warm light and shadow. Ling Xue, wearing exquisite ancient costumes, is carefully arranging the four treasures of the study in the study. Her movements are light and skillful, as if she is used to such a life.

"Lingxue, your task today is to sort out these memorials." A gentle voice came, and Zhou Xing, wearing a dragon robe, walked into the study. There was a hint of fatigue in his eyes, but when he saw Lingxue, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Your Highness." Ling Xue replied with her head lowered, her voice soft and respectful.

Zhou Xing sat down at the desk and began to deal with government affairs. He looked at Ling Xue from time to time, as if thinking about something. Ling Xue was concentrating on sorting out the memorials, occasionally looking up and stealing a glance at Zhou Xing, secretly guessing what he was thinking.