Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 23 If you don’t enter the world of mortals, how can you get out of it?

Chapter 23 If you don’t enter the world of mortals, how can you get out of it?
"Master, do you really want to take off the Taoist robe?"

"Take off."

"Master, do you have to take off your underwear?"

"Take off."

"Master, can this disciple not take it off?"

"If you don't take it off, how can you massage if you don't take it off?"

Zhang Taichu was lying on a big soft bed with a contented expression, behind him was a female technician who looked professional, she was rubbing essential oils on his body, moaning and moaning very comfortably.

On the other side of the big soft bed, Zhang Lingyu seemed at a loss at this moment.

In the eyes of the disciples of Longhu Mountain, the face that had always been calm was now flushed and extremely shy.

"Brother, please lie down on this bed so that I can massage you."

A little girl in uniform spoke timidly, with the same shy expression on her face, she didn't dare to look at Zhang Lingyu's face, and she reached out to help him take off the Taoist robe outside.

But it clicked again, and was gently pushed away by an invisible force. The little girl rubbed her eyes to make sure it was not an illusion.

"Master, aren't you taking your disciples down the mountain to practice?" Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but said, her eyes looking panicked.

If Zhang Taichu hadn't still been here, he would have fled long ago and left this so-called "heaven and earth".

"Why isn't it cultivation?" Zhang Taichu squinted his eyes halfway, and said with a satisfied face, "Could it be that the cultivation in your eyes is only sitting and meditating all day, is that considered cultivation?"

Zhang Lingyu listened, and said without hesitation: "Of course not, but I also know that falling into the world of mortals will only make people upset and full of distracting thoughts. How can we talk about cultivation? You can stay quiet when you leave the world of mortals, right?"

"But if you haven't picked it up, how can you put it down? If you don't understand this world of mortals, how can you get out of the world of mortals?"

Zhang Taichu said and waved to Zhang Lingyu: "You don't even dare to take off your shell, how dare you say that you are facing this mortal world?"

Zhang Lingyu was stunned. At first thought, it seemed that what Master said made sense, but after careful consideration, she couldn't understand the real meaning for a while.

"Disciple, you can't emerge from the mortal world until you enter the mortal world." Zhang Taichu continued.

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth, suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and gave up.

With trembling fingers, he untied the long belt around his waist, revealing the white fir clothes inside.

He closed his eyes tightly again, took off the undershirt with a flushed face, and then fell down on the big soft bed with a plop.

When the waiter on the side saw this, he stepped forward and applied the prepared essential oil on Zhang Lingyu's fair body bit by bit.

Perceiving all this, Zhang Lingyu's eyes were closed tightly, her eyes were covered by loose white hair, and her exposed face was distorted, as if she was enduring an extremely painful punishment.

Zhang Taichu opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Lingyu, who was lying on the bed with a face that looked like he was being tortured. He curled his lips and showed some relief in his eyes.

This little baby, no matter how reluctant he was, listened to what he said, but still did it.

In fact, what he just said is not important.

The important thing is to let the disciple Zhang Lingyu take this step on his own.

Face those things that he once thought were embarrassing, dirty, and difficult to cut off—to see what they were like.

Only by truly seeing it can we make the right choice.

"Woo, it's really comfortable." Zhang Taichu said to himself, leaning on the soft pillow, feeling a little sleepy.

-

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

Willow shoots on the moon.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Zhang Zhiwei, who fell into meditation again, opened his eyes again at some point.

I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

He thought for a while, then took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve and unfolded it.

What was presented on the paper was the matchup list of Luo Tiandajiao's subsequent schedule.

His eyes wandered, and finally stopped at Zhuge Qing's column. After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief.

But at this time.

Outside the wooden door, there was a restrained breath coming faintly.

Zhang Zhiwei raised his head, looked at the place where the breath came from, and immediately said: "It's late at night, what are you hanging around the door?"

An old and powerful voice sounded, and the closed wooden door squeaked and was pushed open.

A young man in Taoist robes appeared with a smile, with unspirited dark circles under his eyes, he raised his hand and said in greeting, "Morning Heavenly Master."

Seeing the person who came, Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised: "So it's Xiao Wang, it's late at night, sneaking around, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, I'm not here to help you solve your problems." Wang Ye scratched his head.

"Oh? Troubleshooting?"

"Well, let me say hello to you." Wang Ye said, looking at the match list in the hands of the old master: "You don't have to worry about Zhuge Qing."

"Look at this match list. He will be in my hands tomorrow. I will eliminate him."

"If you want to tell the commander-in-chief to be a celestial master, go to a junior from the Wuhou sect, don't, let alone do it, don't even think about it."

"Needless to say, it will affect the reputation of the Tianshi Mansion, even the fate of the individual will be changed."

"So, leave it to me."

After Wang Ye finished speaking, he quietly looked at Zhang Zhiwei in front of him.

After hearing these words, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with surprise, but he did not expect that what he was thinking would be known to the king.

In fact, what he really wanted to do this time was Luo Tian Dajiao, which was to give Zhang Chulan a chance to compete for the final celestial master position.

But according to the schedule released today, there is a high probability that Zhang Chulan will face Zhuge Qing, who is emerging among the younger generation, in the schedule the day after tomorrow.

Tonight, he was hesitating and conflicting about this matter, but he never thought that a junior from Wudang would come to his door and take the initiative to solve the problem.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but sigh: "Okay, Xiao Wang, your master, Taoist Master Yunlong, every time he comes to Longhu Mountain to check in, he always mentions several of his apprentices. When it comes to you, then But he always shakes his head, sighs and gnashes his teeth."

"Are you sure you can fight against Fang Ge Qing? Even if Zhang Lingyu fights against him, I wouldn't dare to give him this guarantee."

Wang Ye: "Is there any?"

"Oh, why don't you let the old man try your skills first?" Zhang Zhiwei said, with a gleam in his eyes.

In the next moment, Zhang Zhiwei's figure sitting cross-legged disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a slap that was so close to the extreme fell directly from Wang Ye's head!
With a soft bang, the force of the slap hit the green bricks on the ground, and Wang Ye's figure almost turned into a phantom, narrowly avoiding the slap, and had already exited the cabin.

His feet rubbed smoke and dust on the ground, and he retreated all the way to the courtyard wall.

"What a quick move." Wang also muttered to himself.

The next moment, there was another chill coming from behind!
His pupils shrank, and without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand to seal the secret and said: "Luanjin Tuo!"

Strange fluctuations spread out in an instant, slowing down the slap from the old master behind him.

In this very short period of time, Wang Ye rolled and flashed several feet away.

"Huh~huh—"

His chest was heaving, he was panting heavily, his face was covered with beads of sweat, and he looked at Zhang Zhiwei's figure a few meters away, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

He used all his strength to beat the golden watchman, but he only stopped the old Tianshi for a moment!
 One more chapter in the morning

  
 
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