Chapter 379: The Art of Inviting Gods, Two Women Meet
On the top of Mount Zhongnan, deep in the clouds.
A figure sat in the vast sea of clouds, bathing in the starlight, playing the guqin.
The clear sound of the piano is like mountain stream, refreshing and soothing. It is also like a madman singing and beating the rhythm. It does not follow ancient rules, but follows the heart, making people feel open-minded and refreshed when they hear it.
Taizhen's white clothes fluttered in the wind, her black hair flowed like a waterfall, and her original appearance had returned to normal. Her absolutely beautiful face was even brighter than the moon in the sky, and her hands playing the piano were whiter than jade.
At the end of the song, she revealed a lively smile and murmured, "Junior brother, as compensation for lying to you, I have given you a great gift. If this gets out, I wonder how many men in the world will envy you."
The "art of praying for rain" was created by her, and the method of "sealing the spirit" in it was pure nonsense. She wrote it down on a whim.
"I really want to see what my sister looks like right now. I wonder what expression a woman as holy and pure as a fairy like her would have when being flirted with?"
"Is it anger, joy, or shame?"
She smiled and prepared to continue playing the piano.
However, the clouds around suddenly gathered together and transformed into a bright figure with a lotus crown on its head and fairy light in its body. It was so holy and awe-inspiring that people felt ashamed of themselves.
But there was a hint of anger in the eyes of the incarnation of clouds and mist.
Taizhen stood up gracefully, knelt slightly towards the incarnation of cloud and mist, bowed, smiled and said, "Sister is here, Taizhen was just thinking about you."
She said with emotion: "My sister's magic power is probably better than mine now. She can borrow the light of the starry night, travel thousands of miles in an instant, and turn the mist into her body. She is really getting more and more powerful."
Lady Qing Yi looked at her best friend, sighed softly, and said, "I guess it was you who was behind this. Otherwise, even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to do this... to me."
When she thought of what had happened before, ripples would appear in the heart of Lady Qingyi.
She had lived for a thousand years but had never felt sexual desire. This was the first time she had such an electric shock-like tingling experience.
At first she was filled with shame and anger, and she used her magical powers to prepare to enter Chang'an City. No matter what, she had to punish that man first.
But when she calmed down, she found something was wrong. Although Li Daoxuan sometimes treated her with some recklessness, he was not so unscrupulous.
Although that boy was quite lustful, he was also afraid of death.
Then, outside the city of Chang'an, she heard the sound of the piano coming from Mount Zhongnan again, and immediately understood everything.
"Taizhen, you are playing the piano here, probably to lure me here on purpose."
She understood Taizhen's personality: she was eccentric, acted on impulse, and often did things that were difficult for ordinary people to understand. Her mind was as intricate as the clouds and mist on the Nanshan Mountains, unpredictable.
Taizhen smiled and said, "As expected, I can't hide anything from my sister."
After a pause, Taizhen put away her smile, stared into Qingyi's eyes, and asked, "Sister, please answer me a question. Are you attracted to my junior brother... at all?"
The lady in green looked calm and said calmly, "Yes, but I have murderous intentions."
Taizhen's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she said calmly, "If that's the case, then Sister will probably get what she wants, and you don't even need to do it yourself."
Lady Qingyi frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Taizhen smiled and said, "Just yesterday, a powerful old monk wanted to bring your Qingming Envoy into Buddhism..."
After listening to Taizhen's story and learning that Li Daoxuan almost got trapped in Qinglong Temple and became a monk, the Green-robed Lady said nothing, but her expression became increasingly indifferent. The clouds over Zhongnan Mountain suddenly surged and obscured the bright moon .
Taizhen teased, "Sister, didn't you intend to kill Li Daoxuan? Why are you so angry?"
"That old monk calls himself the Evil Buddha. He has some strange things about him, but he is not simple. It is not worth it to provoke such a powerful enemy just for a Qingming Envoy you don't want."
In the sea of clouds, the voice of Lady in Green sounded faintly.
"No need to provoke me."
"If I want to kill him, no one else can ."
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Xuandu Courtyard.
Li Daoxuan asked the goddess' true spirit to possess him.
A flawless white light flew out from the statue and disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.
Li Daoxuan suddenly felt a surge of magical power like the vast ocean pouring into his body. It was light golden in color, flowing with the most powerful and masculine aura, like golden sunlight, revealing awe-inspiring divine power!
Compared with that, Li Daoxuan's own magic power is just a drop in the ocean, like rotten wood compared to gold and iron.
This is the magic power of the Yangshen realm!
The Lady in Green is an enlightened ghost fairy. Although this is only a part of her true spirit, it is still at the level of Yang God. When she reaches this level, pure Yin turns into pure Yang, and she refines the essence of the sun for her own use. The quality of her magic power will have a leap, as if steel is tempered a hundred times.
This incomparable powerful force made Li Daoxuan very intoxicated. With the support of such amazing magic power, all his magical powers soared to an incredible level.
Not only that, he can even use some of the goddess' magical powers.
Just when he was infatuated, his vision suddenly blurred and he seemed to see a pair of cold eyes, which were chilling.
"My lady?"
As soon as Li Daoxuan opened his mouth, he found that his body began to lose control. He clenched his right fist, and used all his magic power to emit a faint golden light, which hit his face.
Li Daoxuan was horrified. He tried desperately to control his fist, but it seemed as if there was a will in his body that was fighting against him, and his fist was still moving closer to his face.
"My Lady... I am Li Daoxuan!!"
His veins bulged and he shouted anxiously.
At the same time, his mind was racing. Why did the Queen suddenly attack me? Was there something wrong with the "method of praying for rain", or did the Queen go astray in her practice?
A cold voice sounded in his heart.
"I'm going to hit you."
Bang!
With a heavy crash, Li Daoxuan's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Before he fell into a coma, his last thought was, I never thought that I, Li Daoxuan, would be defeated by my own fist one day.
This fist is so heavy...
After Li Daoxuan fainted.
A ray of white light flew out of his body and transformed into the figure of a lady in green. Her long skirt flowed as she walked lightly with lotus steps to the side of Li Daoxuan, with a hint of anger still on her face.
However, when she saw the bruises on Li Daoxuan's face, the anger in her eyes gradually faded.
The "art of summoning gods" created by Taizhen is very special. Before Li Daoxuan summoned her to possess his body, she could only be trapped in the statue of the god. Even with tremendous magical powers, she could not move and could only watch helplessly as the other party flirted with her.
Only after she uttered the words "please" could she leave the statue and gain temporary freedom.
If she returns to the statue now, she will fall into the state of being unable to move again. Of course, she can also choose to lift the spell and return to her true body.
Just looking at Li Daoxuan lying on the ground, and seeing that he was still frowning even in a coma, Lady Qingyi finally softened her heart. She sighed softly and put her hand on Li Daoxuan's eyes.
As her slender hands brushed past, the purple color on the face gradually disappeared.
Then she took the brush and wrote a few words on the paper for Li Daoxuan. Finally, she turned around, looked at him deeply, turned into white light, and flew back to the statue.
