How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image - Chapter 217
Mr. He Fu has been anxious to hire famous doctors all over the city, but there is no cure.
When he heard that a monk came to the door, he first asked the housekeeper to take him to the side hall and wait in doubt.
There was no one to serve in the side hall, and the master of the He family was obviously deceived and feared by those warlocks.
An empty tea set was placed on the solid wood round table, and the He family was reluctant to give it even a bowl of tea.
“Monk, your hands are so beautiful.” I really want to eat it. But she can’t.
Zhu Yan, who was wearing a monk’s robe, sat crookedly on the solid wood bench, leaned on her stomach, and tilted her back, revealing her delicate body curves.
The swaying waist caused the butler who was guarding the entrance of the side hall to keep looking inside.
Where the **** is this fairy from?
Su Baiyue was starving with starvation, staring at Ku E’s hand resting on the solid wood round table.
The man’s hands are really good-looking, with clear phalanxes, white and slender. There is a condensed jade color, and a faint Buddha fragrance is entwined.
She sucked in her saliva and asked very politely, “Can I lick it?” and added, “Just for a while.”
For Zhu Yan, the fragrance emanating from the mellow Ku’e body is the same as Shiquan Dabu Wan.
Whether it is for eating or for double cultivation, it is excellent.
“Demon girl! Shameless!” Bai Lian, who was sitting beside her, was in a hurry and pulled out her sword.
Su Baiyue glanced at her, “You don’t want to lick.”
Bai Lian: … she thought.
Ku’e withdrew his hands expressionlessly and stood up, turning his head to look outside the side hall.
The demonic aura is shrouded in layers like a barrier.
“Ahhhh snake!” Suddenly, Su Baiyue jumped up from the solid wood bench and stood directly on the solid wood round table.
I don’t know when, several pythons appeared on the ground of the side hall, entwined and climbed forward.
“Sister, elder sister, aren’t you a snake yourself?” The little rabbit Bai Yu jumped to Su Baiyue’s side with four legs.
Oh, yes, she is also a snake, what is she afraid of?
Over there, Bai Lian’s expression also changed. She drew out her long sword and carefully retreated to Ku’e’s side.
“Senior brother, this is the Illusory Snake Formation.”
As soon as Bai Lian’s voice fell, the bitterness over there suddenly shot, the Buddha’s light overflowed, and the pythons in the entire side hall were shaken out.
At this time, the little rabbit Bai Yu said with a sad face, “It’s a snake demon who is pestering Miss He, and I can’t beat him.”
It turned out to have already been dealt with.
Snakes are the natural enemy of rabbits, Bai Yu dared to go up to fight them, it was already very powerful.
“Follow.” After solving the misery of the group of pythons, he took the lead and stepped out of the side hall.
Su Baiyue carried Bai Yu and followed closely behind.
Holding a sharp sword, Bai Lian glared at Su Baiyue viciously, her eyes falling from her beautiful and enchanting face to the string of unintentional bells hanging on her wrist.
I just wish I could gouge out a piece of meat from her.
Ku E led the crowd all the way to the inner courtyard.
Bai Yu called out, “Miss He lives there.”
Ku’e stretched out his hand and pushed open the inner courtyard door.
A sweet fragrance overflowed from the surroundings, with fine powder.
Ku’e stood still, fiddling with the beads in a slow manner.
It was suddenly dark, and a lake appeared in front of him.
The lake was calm and waveless, covered with a layer of enchanting moonlight. The surrounding of the man was plated with a layer of misty beauty.
Gui E stepped forward, and a man was reflected on the lake.
Dressed in a red dress, her long hair was loose, and her eyes were blood red. The originally clear and peaceful eyes were full of ferocity.
It seems that the next moment is going to emerge fiercely from the lake.
And this man’s face is exactly the same as the misery he is now.
But that temperament is worlds apart.
“Bold madman.” Kue suddenly took out his palm, and a huge splash of water exploded on the lake. The figure that gave birth to a figure that was exactly the same as Kue, but like a demon and evil way dissipated in an instant.
But the lake did not calm down for long.
A woman suddenly flew out of the water.
Half of the body is human, charming and fairy-like.
The lower body is a snake tail, enchanting and lingering.
A string of unintentional bells hung on her wrist, and her lips were as red as blood, slightly parted, revealing a lilac tongue.
She lightly lifted her pink lips and called him, “Monk.”
The voice is sticky, as real as it is illusion, and there is that tender and innocent youthful charm.
Ku E’s eyes suffocated, and a powder-white mist appeared in front of him.
And as far as he could see, was the woman’s red eyes as clear as water.
Ku’e stood there expressionlessly, his hand holding the Buddha bead secretly tightened.
The woman came with bare jade feet and lotus feet, as she had seen before.
She leaned over slightly and approached the man, the lotus water mass under her body slowly dissipated, and her jade feet fell to the ground, standing in front of the man.
Cold drops of water fell on the man’s exposed skin, giving a trembling sense of reality.
The woman’s slender eyes drooped, and her entangled gaze fell on the man’s hand holding the Buddha bead.
She swayed her snake tail and wrapped it around the man.
Then he stretched out the tip of his tongue and was about to touch the back of his hand.
Ku’e suddenly shot, that hand held the bead and penetrated the woman’s chest.
The beads were stained with blood and tickly smashed into the lake.
The woman fell limply, her body submerged in the lake, the tail of the snake dissipated, and the bloodstains scattered, soaking the lake.
“Crash!” The illusion was shattered.
A small courtyard appeared in front of the misery.
Beautiful and gentle, with Jiangnan softness.
No more ambiguity.
And Bai Lian and Zhu Yan are missing.
It seems that he is still trapped in an illusion and has not yet broken free.
Ku’e stood on the spot, slowly grinding the beads in his hand. He closed his eyes, opened his thin lips, and recited the Buddhist scriptures.
“Ding bell bell…” Suddenly, there was the sound of unintentional bells in the air, Kue Huoran opened his eyes, turned and walked forward.
…
Su Baiyue was trapped in a cave.
The cave was so dark that nothing could be seen.
Her arms were bound by iron chains, hanging from the mountain wall, tightly bound.
She could smell the blood on her body.
It’s not like it’s hers, but it seems to float over from the mouth of the cave.
Someone came in from the entrance of the cave.
Wrapped in a hole of moonlight, it gradually disappeared.
Su Baiyue turned her head with difficulty, but couldn’t see anything.
The man stopped behind her.
Su Baiyue guessed that it was a man.
Because he stretched his hand out in front of her.
In the dim light, Su Baiyue could barely see how beautiful a hand was.
The phalanx is clear and the fingertips are shiny, but unfortunately it has been covered with blood. The wide sleeves draped over her shoulders, also with bright red.
I don’t know if it was stained with blood or the original color.
This hand grabbed a rabbit, brought it up in front of her, and stuffed it into her mouth.
“Uuuuu…” Su Baiyue, who found that she couldn’t change her snake head, was abruptly stuffed her mouth with the fluffy rabbit.
Don’t you know how to pluck her hair?
Obviously, the unknown man behind her did not have such a gentlemanly demeanor.
After stuffing her mouth full of raw rabbit meat, the man pressed against her back, buried his face in her neck, and sniffed gently.
Thin and strong arms wrapped around her waist and slowly tightened.
Su Baiyue could feel the man’s long hair falling on her shoulders, with a faint Buddhist fragrance.
Buddha incense?
She was startled suddenly.
Only monks wear Buddhist incense, but how can monks have hair?
“Bang!” With a loud noise, the cave collapsed instantly.
Su Baiyue closed her eyes, but she didn’t feel like she was smashed into patties.
“Let go.” The monk’s cold and innocent voice came from above his head.
Su Baiyue cautiously opened one eye and found that she was hugging the neck of Monk Ku’e. A pair of long legs were also tightly wrapped around him.
She smirked and walked away from the monk, then fiddled with her long hair and pulled the monk’s robe, “Which pillar should I be?”
Ku’e gave her a sideways glance.
The expression was indescribably flat.
But in Su Baiyue’s eyes, there is obvious irony.
Like a “friendly and kind” smiling face.
Bah, big pig’s hoof!
Su Baiyue spit at the monk’s face, and then looked at his bare head with a wicked heart.
The sky was just right, and Kue saw the snake’s head suddenly stretched out behind him through the shadow printed on the bluestone brick floor in front of him.
“Ouch…” The beautiful head turned into a snake’s head, swallowing the head of the bitter monk in one bite.
Only the slender white neck remained.
“Ah ah ah!” Bai Yu, the little rabbit who just came out of the illusion, saw this scene, and immediately fell to the ground unconscious.
And the limbs twitch.
Su Baiyue let go of Monk Kue, then shook the snake’s head under his eyelids.
“Monk, why are you not afraid? Aren’t you afraid that I will swallow you in one bite?”
Monk Ku’e raised his hand and wiped his face, his tone was calm, “You are not afraid of becoming a snake soup, what am I afraid of?”
Su Baiyue immediately shut up, then retracted the snake head and turned it back into a human head.
This monk must not be purebred.
“What about the white lotus essence?” She pretended to change the subject.
Ku’e raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly there was a layer of mist in the air.
It’s like an empty mirror.
The figure of Bai Lian appeared inside. She was wearing a bright red dress, holding a man and stroking his palm.
The man stood with his back to Su Baiyue, and she couldn’t see the man’s face.
But it can be seen from the white lotus on the palm.
This man with long hair inexplicably and wearing a wedding dress should be the bitter monk standing beside her.
Su Baiyue subconsciously looked at the monk’s reaction.
The monk did not respond.
He took it with one hand.
“Crash”, the mist shattered.
“Cough, cough…” After the water mist, Bai Lian knelt on the ground, clutching her chest and coughing hard.
His cheeks were flushed, and he could imagine what he had encountered in the illusion.
“Senior brother.” Bai Lian blushed. After standing up from the ground, she faced Ku’e’s ascetic face, and her already red face immediately turned even redder.
Su Baiyue was about to complain when the crimson on Bai Lian’s face instantly faded, and she fell to the ground with a pale face.
Ku’e immediately stepped forward, squatted down to check Bailian’s state, and then frowned, “I was poisoned by snake venom.”
Su Baiyue immediately raised her hands, “I didn’t do anything!” Then she said strangely: “Snake venom? Isn’t her real body Bailian who can detoxify hundreds of poisons? Why is she still poisoned by snake venom?”
“This is not an ordinary snake venom. It is a snake venom that will make people addicted to illusions.” After speaking, the monk Kue paused, as if he had thought of the hallucination he had just seen.
“Tsk tsk tsk,” Su Baiyue shook her head with disgust looking at Bai Lian’s blushing face, “I guess she must be having a spring dream.”
The object of Chunmeng is this monk.
I just got married, so now I must be in the bridal chamber.
But why is it that people have a spring dream, and what she is doing is a nightmare?
“Monk, what did you see in the illusion just now?” Su Baiyue suddenly squatted beside Ku’e and brought the beautiful face close to her.
She didn’t believe that this monk would also have a spring dream!
Ku’e slipped the Buddha beads in his hand, turned the white lotus into a prototype, and placed it in the pool in the middle of the small courtyard.
Su Baiyue took a closer look, isn’t this a cabbage?
“Go in and see the girl from the He family.” Ku E went into the house on his own.
Su Baiyue followed behind and did not give up.
“Monk, you haven’t said what you dreamed about!”
Sue stopped suddenly.
Su Baiyue directly bumped into his back.
She covered her sore nose from being hit, and heard the bitter voice in front of her: “I dreamed of a bowl of snake soup.”
“Then, then you really haven’t pursued…” Su Baiyue immediately persuaded.
After I was done, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
“Monk, aren’t you a vegetarian? How can you dream of snake soup! Well, you monk not only eats meat, but also lies!”
Su Baiyue felt that she had caught Kue’s pigtail.
She satirically smugly said, “Monk, don’t you have a spring dream too?”
Su Baiyue said this just to humiliate the bitter monk, but she didn’t want the monk to turn around suddenly and photograph her as a little red snake.
Then he grabbed the tail in one hand and stuffed it into the wide-sleeved pocket.
Annoyed, embarrassed and angry?