What Chen Fan didn't know was that half an hour after he left, a figure wearing a hat and a mask appeared on Xuefeng Mountain, with a special coat of arms printed on his chest, and the word 'patrol' faintly visible behind the cloak.

He walked around the same place a few times, stopped on a stone, stretched out a hand and touched the two deep marks left on the stone, and muttered to himself: "Knife, five hundred miles near this place, there is no hidden door that is good at using knives, it is really strange." ”

The inspector observed the spot for a while, and suddenly, he walked to the edge of the cliff as if he had noticed, only to see him pinch a hair trick with one hand, and dozens of seconds later, a broken talisman floated up in the abyss.

"Is it the Ming King of Dayin Temple? This person broke the seal without authorization and was still killed? Who is the opponent? Those old immortals of the Yi clan? No, there should be no ability, but although this person is the same door, he stole the treasure book in the temple, which is considered to be deserved, so that the poor monk is exempted from raising a butcher's knife. ”

The inspector suddenly took off his hat and the mask on his face, revealing his true colors.

If Chen Fan was here, he would definitely recognize it, this patrol envoy was the Baoshan monk he met in Baiyun Temple.

The broken seal turned into a golden tadpole in the palm of Monk Baoshan's hand, and it sank into his palm, and he hesitated for a moment, and actually jumped towards the straight cliff.

A minute later, Monk Baoshan appeared in front of a frozen corpse, "Amitabha!"

Monk Baoshan chanted a Buddha name, and a golden swastika appeared in his palm, hitting a deep pit in the ground and burying the cold corpse in front of him.

"Has anyone taken the stolen scriptures?"

Monk Baoshan shook his head, as if he looked a little regretful, he put on his mask again and disappeared into the night wind.

Sun family, when Chen Fan came back, it was already the third watch in the middle of the night, the lights of a wooden house were still on, Chen Fan had just stepped on the path leading to the wooden house, and he was bumped into a soft, fragrant fragrance, slightly drunk wine, which made Chen Fan less tired.

Reaching out to stroke her hair, Chen Fan was slightly moved, and his other hand went towards her thin waist, "Xiaomei, thank you, it's so late...... Xiaomei, you seem to have gotten bigger here...... Hey, no, you're not Xiaomei, you're ......"

"Huh?!"

A panicked voice came out in a panic, Chen Fan looked down and saw where Sun Shangmei was in his arms, but Luo Eve, who was drunk and angry!

"Lying grass!"

Chen Fan's hand still maintained a pinching movement, and he looked dazed? In the middle of the night, Luo Eve didn't sleep, and his face was drunk and hazy, what was this for?

"You...... You...... Chen Fan!"

Luo Eve froze after screaming, and quickly reached out to cover her little mouth, she looked left and right, for fear of being bumped into.

"Let it go...... Let it go. ”

Elle's face was as red as an apple.

"Xiaomei...... Xiaomei saw it!"

"What the hell?"

Chen Fan let go of his hand, no wonder the touch was wrong, it turned out to be Luo Eve, but she couldn't see that she was so material under her conservative clothes.

"Eve, what's wrong?"

Sun Shangmei walked out of the wooden house, still holding a cup in her hand, and her cheeks were also slightly drunk.

Chen Fan suddenly understood.

"The ...... of the big night You drink?"

"yes, what's wrong with drinking?

Luo Eve hurriedly stepped back, talking indiscriminately to hide her panic.

"Brother Fan!"

Sun Shangmei ran quickly, her trembling chest rubbing into Chen Fan's chest.

"It's great that you're finally back. ”

Sun Shangmei hugged Chen Fan's waist tightly.

Luo Eve, who was standing on the side, looked at her blankly, "Xiaomei, I'...... I went back. ”

After saying that, Luo Eve hurriedly disappeared at the end.

"Brother Fan, what happened to Eve just now?"

Sun Shangmei raised her head and looked at Chen Fan curiously with a pair of watery eyes.

"Well, there was a frog that jumped on her just now and scared her. Chen Fan hugged Sun Shangmei and let go of her thin waist, he was very tired now and didn't want to do anything.

"Frogs?" Sun Shangmei realized, and then walked a few steps, "There are frogs in winter?"

"Well...... this"

Chen Fan scratched his head.

Sun Shangmei sneered and sneered, and smashed a fist on Chen Fan's chest, "Brother Fan, I saw it, hehe." ”

"Ahem...... Mei. ”

Chen Fan hurriedly caught up and played with Sun Shangmei for a while, the taste of it, there is no need to go into detail, but Sun Shangmei restrained herself and did not linger with Chen Fan all night, she was tossed last night, and she needed time to recuperate, and after getting the bath water for Chen Fan, she left, for fear that Chen Fan would conquer.

Chen Fan soaked alone in the hot spring pool with constant temperature regulation, and soon, the tiredness of his body disappeared, and the aura consumed in his body gradually recovered.

"The Liuren Divine Skill is really magical, if it was before, it would take at least three days to recover the vitality, but such a fast recovery speed should also be related to the Taisu Spirit Sutra and the Taiyan Inner Sutra. ”

Chen Fan sighed with emotion, and suddenly his consciousness moved, and there was an extra scripture book in his hand, this scripture book, it was Chen Fan who had just flipped through a page of the Lost Meditation Essentials before, the men and women in it were vividly portrayed, and the picture was matched with the key points of double cultivation and the acupuncture points of the meridians, and the scriptures recorded a total of thirty-six pictures of men and women, some moves, while seeing Chen Fan speechless for a while, his body couldn't help but be a little hot, and some regretted letting Sun Shangmei just leave.

Different from the evil cultivation diagram on the two monsters of gold and silver, the tantric diagram in Chen Fan's hand and the matching cultivation method have no distinction between good and evil.

The so-called absence of good and evil means that each picture is equipped with different methods of performing gong, which are divided into collection-tonic techniques, mutual-complementary techniques, and mutual masonic techniques.

There are picking-yin-supplement-yang, there is mining-yang-supplement-yin, and there is also yin and yang.

In other words, if the practitioner does not have the right mind, the secret method will harm the other half of the practice, yang or yin.

But if the two people who practice figure it out, they can jointly enhance their cultivation and achieve the effect of harmonizing yin and yang, and even some special secret techniques are recorded in it, such as yang decay can be used to replenish life, yin decay can continue yang qi and so on.

"Getting rid of evil thoughts, the secret art recorded in this has its own mysteries, but fortunately it has not been destroyed by me. ”

Chen Fan silently ran his true qi, leaving behind the carnal and vulgar pictures in his mind, and keeping the essential part in his heart.

"Life is not enough, practice is not enough. After Chen Fan wrote down the essence, he smiled inexplicably, although he went down the mountain for half a year, he still worked diligently, never stopped practicing, and when he slept, he also secretly practiced the method of breathing, and now he even included bed affairs as part of his practice.

Just thinking of those weird and difficult postures, Chen Fan inevitably lost his mind for a while.

He has not forgotten his vulgar ideals: I hope that in this life, I can meet more lovers and more women.

(End of chapter)