What kind of Journey to the West is this?

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The abbot’s fairy mountain and the Zhuge Palace.

Emperor Donghua tapped the five scriptures, Daode, Nanhua, Huangting, Yinfu, and Chongxu, and muttered to himself:

"I've observed the celestial phenomena, and the Purple Star is gradually stabilizing. Chang'an is entangled with the purple aura of morality and the golden light of Buddhism. It seems that the Xuanjiao is flourishing, but I don't know whether this is good or bad. Zhengyang, what do you think?"

Behind the Emperor, Zhongli Quan waved a palm-leaf fan and said with a smile, "Sit and watch."

The Emperor laughed and said, "Your surname isn't on the golden tablet, but your name is in the immortal book! You're truly free and easy!"

"By the way, where is your apprentice?"

"Suchang?"

"Practice the meditation and forgetfulness method."

"Descendants will have their own blessings. Don't be a slave to them! She has her own destiny."

The Emperor looked towards the direction of Penglai Fairy Island and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Fangzhang Immortal Mountain is the highest of the Three Mountains, and the lineage of his Donghua Emperor is the most prosperous among the Three Mountains, being praised as the "ancestral lineage of the Three Mountains." Xuanmen also claims: Wenshi is the highest, and Shaoyang is the greatest.

Shaoyang was Donghua, and his magical powers allowed him to see and hear everything. From a distance, he saw that someone in Yutan Valley was about to suffer misfortune.

"What a great fortune indeed! Even the Great Immortal Zhenyuan suffered a loss."

"Oh? That's awesome! Hahaha!"

Zhongli Quan laughed heartily.

Zhen Yuanzi had no good intentions from the moment he arrived, hoping to obtain the essence of the world through the hand of the demon. Zhongli Quan naturally saw this clearly, but did not try to stop him.

Love is a calamity, and this is also a calamity. It's just in a different form. If a person wants to become an immortal, every path is a hurdle, and every place is a calamity.

To refine a precious elixir, the calamity is the cauldron, the human body is the medicine, and the progress and retreat of the situation are the key to success. None of them can be missing.

He just wanted to see how An Yanxia would deal with this "ancestor of earthly immortals".

Judging from the results, it's not bad. He waved his palm-leaf fan and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of heaven when cultivating the elixir. Fearing heaven is false cultivation. The Five Elders are not to be feared. The Three Pure Ones are my phantom body. The wonderful principle is really rebellious, it's all upside down!"

"What a rebellious person! The word 'rebellious' really shows the essence of my alchemy. A path to immortality is promising!"

The emperor also applauded.

The two laughed for a while, and Emperor Donghua picked up the five scriptures, raised his hand and called out, "Manqian!"

Dongfang Shuo, the Taoist-robed immortal beside him, nodded and walked over, asking, "What's the matter, Emperor?"

"Send these five volumes of scriptures to Baiyun Cave on Penglai Fairy Island and give them to An Yanxia."

Dongfang Shuo shook his Taoist robe, hid the scriptures in his sleeves, and flew away.

Fangzhang Immortal Mountain is the farthest from Penglai, thousands of miles away.

Dongfang Shuo was halfway through his flight when he arrived at Yingzhou Island. On the island, the Nine Elders of Yingzhou saw him and called out, "Where are you going, Manqian? If you're not in a hurry, come and have some lotus root and some tea!"

He had flown so far that he didn't feel anything while soaring in the clouds. When he heard about drinking tea, he felt a little thirsty, so he quickly pressed the cloud to land at the Nine Elders.

The fairy saw a few bare jujube trees not far away and asked in surprise, "Hasn't the Jiaoli Huozao jujube fruited yet this year?"

The Nine Elders were silent for a while.

It was too embarrassing to mention this to outsiders, so several old immortals quickly said, "Let's have some tea."

An old immortal asked, "Man Qian is leaving in such a hurry, where is she going?"

"Master An of Penglai Island has done great things. I am here on the orders of the Emperor to deliver something to her."

Hearing An Yanxia, the old immortals perked up and asked quickly, "What happened?"

Dongfang Shuo said, "I don't know either. But from what the Emperor said, it seems that Zhenyuan Daxian suffered a loss at her hands."

"Good! Good death!"

"Great! This damned Zhen Yuanzi deserves it!"

"When he holds the Dragon and Tiger Banquet at Wuzhuang Temple someday, I will definitely use this to make fun of him!"

Several old immortals had tears in their eyes, and they all sighed that karma is the law of nature.

That naughty monkey is the culprit behind all the trouble!

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But An Yanxia ate the elixir and returned to her mansion holding the scriptures and humming a little tune.

But unexpectedly, after taking four elixirs, she nearly contracted lead and mercury poisoning. She developed a fever and felt dizzy, almost thinking she was doomed again.

Fortunately, Yu Qinghuai, a skilled doctor, saw that she had accidentally ingested lead and mercury and used some medicine to suppress it. After An Yanxia explained the whole story, he brought her two sips of Dihujiang, which stabilized her condition.

So An Yanxia and Ao Shuangtong went to sleep together, lying on the board. They closed their eyes and fell into a dream. The master and servant slept soundly, each one more than the other.

I don’t know how much time had passed. An Yanxia was sleeping soundly here, but Ao Shuangtong slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing at the unfamiliar ceiling, she asked blankly, "Where is this?"

Her face was gloomy, and she could vaguely see a pair of white, soft and tender jade feet pressing against her face.

Maybe it's the body odor, or maybe it's the fragrance of pills from taking too many pills. Unexpectedly, the feet smell good.

Having not eaten for a long time, his stomach was rumbling. Ao Shuangtong was seduced by the aroma and stuck out his tongue for some unknown reason.

Slip!

Smooth and slow licking.

An Yanxia suddenly opened her eyes, only to feel the soles of her feet were wet and slippery. She said bewilderedly, "Huh?!"

Good Cultivation in the Mortal World: Chapter 251 [Smooth and Slow Licking]

In the alchemy room, Qingfeng Mingyue looked confused.

Zhen Yuan Daxian scolded, "How can this be! You two are both cultivators, how could you have such evil intentions and steal from the public?"

"Don't you know that the Dragon and Tiger Pill is made of gold and stone, and a combination of lead and mercury?! Without the medicinal ingredients, if you take it, the mercury poison will enter your body, and the lead poison will kill you. Even a god can't save you!"

Qingfeng Mingyue said aggrievedly, "Master, we didn't eat."

"Don't I know you didn't eat? If you had, you'd probably be lying on the ground right now."

Zhen Yuanzi was really angry at this point and said, "Hand over the Dragon Tiger Pill quickly! Don't let it get out and kill other people."

The two fairy boys really didn't know what had happened, so they explained themselves to prove their innocence.

Qingfeng added, "Master, we really didn't steal this. We were busy refining medicine and entertaining Master An!"

Entertain An Yanxia?

Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he instantly understood the whole process. He laughed and scolded, "So she ate it."

Qingfeng Mingyue asked in surprise, "Master An stole it?"

No!

How could a righteous man like Master An steal the elixir?

Then he thought about how the relationship between the Great Immortal and Master An was not very good, and that they had already asked the two of them to turn them away before they even met.

The two Taoist boys said to themselves: Our master can't find the murderer, and he is trying to frame someone else.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said, "Never mind. I already owe her something, so let her eat it. But since she's already been here, have you seen the essence of the wine?"

"Yes. They're all here. As you said, Master, I asked for thirty kilograms, no more, no less."

Qingfeng Mingyue was somewhat reluctant, feeling that what the master did was not right. He took someone else's things and then framed them.

——How immoral.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly and looked at the gourd that Mingyue handed him. He uncorked it and took a look, but he was dazed.

The essence of the mind...when did it become so clear?

No, this is the essence of life! ?