Chapter 194 This Young Master Wants to Abstain from Sex

Chapter 194 This Young Master Wants to Abstain from Sex

Chapter 194 This Young Master Wants to Abstain from Sex (Subscription Request)

In the Dharma Palace.

Lu Chengfeng was watching the three tablets calmly, especially the one on the right side that belonged to Master Xuanxu Taiwu.

"The person Xuanxu Taiwu Zhenjun is talking about should be Yi Hongchen, right? This woman has inherited the legacy of Taiwu Longjun of the Western Wasteland, and she has also cultivated the magical powers of the sky, the earth, and the earth. This honorific title should belong to her."

"Now the lineage of the headmaster has been passed down to the Yi family, and her tablet has been placed on the same level as the ancestor. It seems that the entire Yufa Tianzong has completely fallen into her control."

"But this is only natural. In today's world, an immortal can sweep away everything. After hundreds of years of accumulation, it is normal for him to hold the Yufa Tianzong in his hands."

While he was daydreaming, he was overjoyed when he heard Yi Mingshu's words, "Father, are you going to teach me the most supreme and unique skill of the Heaven and Earth? I have heard countless legends about this magical skill. Please teach it to me quickly."

Yi Mingshu's face darkened slightly. "How can the great Dharma of our sect be passed on lightly? If you continue to make noise, I will kick you out."

Lu Chengfeng curled his lips and muttered, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. It's too stingy to keep it secret even from your own son."

Yi Mingshu felt helpless when he saw his son treating the sect's inheritance as a joke. Unfortunately, he had a son in his old age and he couldn't bear to teach him a lesson, so he could only pretend not to hear him.

"You don't know that the inheritance of the Law of Heaven and Earth in our sect is a supreme secret book that can lead to the fairyland. How can it be practiced casually?"

"Even if I were to teach you this great method now, you wouldn't be able to practice it, and you wouldn't even be able to understand it."

Lu Chengfeng complained in his heart: "That's not necessarily true. Just because your idiot son can't understand it doesn't mean I can't understand it."

However, he also knew that even if he was the son of the headmaster, it would not be so easy to directly inherit the Fa Tian Xiang Di, so he pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Father, you can't beat the Black Wind Ancestor even if you practice the Fa Tian Xiang Di. Other methods are not as good as the Fa Tian Xiang Di. If this goes on, when will I be able to take revenge?"

Yi Mingshu felt as if there was a huge rock blocking his chest, unable to move up or down, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

In order to prevent his son from doing too much mischief outside, he said that he might not be able to defeat the Black Wind Patriarch. Unexpectedly, this brat would not give in and would bring up this sentence every time.

His face darkened slightly, and he began to scold: "Don't talk nonsense, let alone the law of heaven and earth, even if it is other wonderful methods, as long as you can practice successfully, killing the Black Wind Ancestor will be as easy as taking something from a bag."

Lu Chengfeng deliberately put on a look of disdain, as if to say, I'll see how much more you can brag, old man.

Yi Mingshu was too lazy to explain to his useless son who knew nothing. He just snorted and said, "The founder of the sect split the magical power of Law of Heaven and Earth into two Taoist arts, namely the Mountain and River Map and the Bright Moon View."

"Among them, the Mountain and River Map uses the principles of mountains and rivers to enter the Dao. After practicing this Taoist art to the twenty-eighth level, one can step into the realm of heaven and man. It also involves the principles of the void, and has unique mysteries in terms of self-defense, suppression, and flight."

"The Mingyue View is a method of visualization that places the most emphasis on the mind. Its general principle is that the mind is like the bright moon, and all things are as vast as the night. It emphasizes that the mind is like the bright moon, illuminating the universe, and the ups and downs of the sea of ​​thoughts can be entrusted to all things. When you practice to the end, in a single thought, all things follow you. This can be said to be the most famous and fundamental Taoist technique of my Yufatian Sect."

Lu Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and he asked impatiently, "Father, which of these two Taoist techniques is stronger?"

Yi Mingshu glanced at him and said, "These two Taoist arts each have their own mysteries. It all depends on one's practice and methods. How can there be any difference between the two?"

"But in terms of merit, Mingyue Temple is naturally better."

Upon hearing this, Lu Chengfeng immediately waved his hand and said, "If that's the case, I'll learn both of these Taoist techniques."

Yi Mingshu was almost laughing out of anger. This kid really didn't know his place. Not to mention two Taoist arts, even any one of them would be enough to make those geniuses and evildoers practice hard for a lifetime.

He shouted angrily, "With your character, you will never be able to enter the Mingyue Temple even if you practice it for your entire life. Just practice the Mountain and River Map honestly, and there will be a place for you in the martial arts world in the future."

Lu Chengfeng showed dissatisfaction on his face. "Shan Lao practiced the Mountain and River Map, but what did it do in the end? He still died in the hands of Zhao Tianyou in just a few moves."

"Even if I practice for my whole life, I'm afraid I can't beat Black Wind Patriarch and Zhao Tianyou. Am I your biological son? You're not even willing to teach me your powerful martial arts?"

Yi Mingshu was very angry. His son was stupid and lazy, and yet he acted so self-righteous, which really made him furious. But this was just his son. If it were any other disciple, he would have slapped him half to death and would not have talked so much nonsense with him.

He was too lazy to argue with Yi Wushuang anymore. If he continued talking, he might get so angry that he died.

He took out a scroll directly from his sleeve, and then waved his sleeve, and the scroll fell directly into Lu Chengfeng's arms. A strong wind swept his body and the scroll out of the hall.

"You can visualize the painting every day, and you can also try to copy it, and then you can understand a set of Mountain and River Fist from it. Just by looking at the painting, you can gain various insights and wonderful uses, which is better than any famous teacher's teaching."

"I will check your work in seven days. If you can get started, I will reward you. You must work hard and don't slack off."

Before he could finish his words, the bronze door slammed shut.

Lu Chengfeng staggered, still holding a scroll in his hands, but was lifted up by a breeze and did not fall to the ground.

Yi Mingshu was extremely kind to his son. Even if he was very angry, he would not bear to punish him, and he would not even bear to see him fall.

This time, Yi Wushuang came out of seclusion for a woman, causing the death of a celestial being and two half-step celestial beings in the sect, and also affecting the plan of the True Lord.

But Yi Mingshu never punished his son from beginning to end, nor did he blame him at all. Instead, he was happy that his son had developed a desire to become a martial artist, which shows how much he doted on him.

Lu Chengfeng shook his head. It was no wonder that Yi Mingshu's doting on his son led to Yi Wushuang's lawless character. It was only natural that the result he had now was like this.

He looked at the scroll in his hand, a smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand casually. A Taoist priest appeared beside him, "Sir, do you have any instructions?"

"Send me back to my bedroom. I'm going to start practicing martial arts!"

"Hahaha, it won't be long before the number one genius of the Yufa Tianzong becomes my son."

"Just wait and see!"

The Taoist priest at the side couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this, and cursed in his heart: "This second-generation ancestor is really wishful thinking. With his character, he will never be able to practice the true meaning of martial arts in his lifetime."

"You still think you are a genius. If the headmaster wasn't your father, you wouldn't have any hope even if you were at the tenth level of martial arts."

"It's ok if you can't even support a wall, but you dare to be so ignorant..."

He took great effort to suppress the ridicule and contempt in his heart, and instead showed a flattering look on his face, "Young Master, what you said is right. With your talent, practicing martial arts is just a piece of cake. In the past, you just didn't want to learn it."

"Now that you are interested in martial arts, I think it won't take long for you to soar to the sky. When that happens, I will still need your support."

"Okay, okay, hahaha!" Lu Chengfeng showed a smug look, as if he had become the sect's genius, with an attitude of being the boss and asking for a beating.

The Taoist priest next to him felt his hands itching, and was afraid that he would not be able to resist the urge to beat this guy up, so he quickly ordered the people in Yi Wushuang's bedroom. Not long after, a jade chariot came to pick him up.

Before leaving, Lu Chengfeng patted him on the shoulder, saying that he would definitely help him after he became a martial artist, and asked him to tell his name if he met an enemy outside. When Lu Chengfeng left on the jade sedan chair, he couldn't help but spit in the direction of the sedan chair, but suddenly he remembered that the Dharma Palace where the head master was not far behind him, so he swallowed his saliva back.

His face flushed red, he felt ashamed and annoyed, and cursed in his heart: "He is just a second-generation rich man, not good at literature or martial arts, and he only knows how to stir up trouble and play with women every day, but he lives such a comfortable life. Isn't it just because he has a good father?"

Although he was cursing like this, he felt an indescribable envy in his heart. After sighing, he left helplessly.

"Since we don't have a good father, we can only work hard to practice."

……

Lu Chengfeng returned to his own bedroom. The palace where Yi Wushuang lived was much larger and more magnificent than the Fashang Palace where his father lived, and was not inferior to the palaces where those kings and princes lived.

The entire palace consists of three main halls in front and back, with houses for servants and maids on both sides. It is dotted with corridors, gardens, bamboo forests, rockery and pavilions, forming an extremely luxurious and exquisite garden.

This was a coming-of-age gift given by Yi Mingshu to his fifteen-year-old son. He personally wrote an inscription on the garden, naming it Qilin Garden, to express his expectations for his son.

The three main halls in the Qilin Garden are Baohua Hall, Jinlin Hall and Jinxiu Palace.

Baohua Hall is usually used to receive foreign guests, while Jinlin Hall stores many treasures, books, and weapons. It is also a martial arts training ground and study. Inside there is a specially built meditation room, which is decorated with all kinds of natural treasures. Practicing in it can make rapid progress, which is enough to make countless people envious.

It's a pity that the Golden Scale Palace has almost become a decoration since Yi Wushuang moved in. Except for a few days in the beginning when he went there to play out of curiosity, most of the time he went there to make trouble with women, and he didn't treat it as a place to practice martial arts at all.

The last Jinxiu Palace is Yi Wushuang's bedroom. He stays here most of the time. There are many beauties in the palace that he has collected from all over the place. They are of different sizes and their identities are even more varied.

When Lu Chengfeng returned to the bedroom, he was immediately surrounded by a group of beautiful girls. They chattered in his ears and even started to make moves on him. Half of his clothes had been taken off before he even entered the room.

The whole body, inside and out, was touched clean.

Seeing a group of pink hands groping around, making the fog more and more ferocious and terrifying, as if it was going to devour someone, Lu Chengfeng was a little overwhelmed and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Yi Wushuang, this guy has so many women, isn't he afraid that one day he will die at the hands of a woman?"

He waved his hands to shake off the two women who had almost wrapped their bodies around his arms, picked up the scroll in his hand, and said proudly: "I have already told my father that from today on, I will practice martial arts with all my heart."

"It won't be long before I will become the number one prodigy in the entire Yufa Tianzong. All of you get out of my way and don't disturb me while I'm practicing martial arts, or I'll show you how I'll deal with you bitches."

However, it would have been better if he didn't say anything, because as soon as he started talking, women started to respond.

"Master, please don't. I don't want you to practice martial arts. Can you accompany me more?"

"Sir, I like being punished by you. Can you punish me?"

"I want you to clean up the mess too, don't fight with me..."

A group of women were chattering, and Lu Chengfeng's face turned green. If he hadn't wanted to maintain his own image, he would have fled long ago. Although he had many women, they were all submissive to him. Unlike these women, they were not picky about food or meat and were not afraid of him at all.

Lu Chengfeng took great pains and broke out in sweat before he finally got rid of these women and went into the room where Du Mengyan was placed.

There was no way. There were women in almost all the rooms in the Jinxiu Palace. In the past, when Yi Wushuang was resting, he would either call a large group of women or favor a certain beauty for a period of time, but he never slept alone.

When he entered Du Mengyan's room and slammed the door behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief, but almost all his clothes had been stripped off.

When Du Mengyan saw him, she first showed joy on her face, and then revealed a hint of mockery. If it wasn't inconvenient to speak at this moment, she would have laughed at him severely.

Lu Chengfeng walked into the room, picked up the teapot on the table, and without even bothering to use a cup, he just gulped down a few big gulps. Only then did he feel much better.

The scene just now was so terrifying. The key was that he couldn't use force, and he couldn't be too different from his usual personality. He almost fell into it.

After all, each of those women was carefully selected, with stunning looks, and each of them has her own charm. It is really enough to dazzle one's eyes at a glance.

Lu Chengfeng was able to pretend to be righteous at the beginning, but he was not a gentleman at all. He was very lustful at heart, and being pestered by so many women, he suddenly felt itchy.

It was almost out of control and a big battle broke out.

After taking several sips of herbal tea, he felt the fire in his chest being extinguished a little, and murmured, "As expected, the land of gentleness is the grave of heroes. From today on, I will abstain from sex."

These words immediately made Du Mengyan burst out laughing.

Lu Chengfeng looked at her and said, "Why are you laughing? I always keep my word."

Even in Yi Wushuang's bedroom, he was very alert and did not say anything inconsistent with his status.
After all, it is in the enemy's lair, and no one can say whether the Yufa Tianzong's formation can see here.

There is also Yi Mingshu. That old guy's strength is unfathomable. It would be even worse if he was keeping an eye on this place through some kind of magic.

Although Lu Chengfeng's senses became very sharp after gradually refining Chu Xiangtian's gift, he was unwilling to take the risk for no reason.

He looked at Du Mengyan carefully and said with some disdain: "You look half dead now, which is really annoying. How can you serve me, young master?"

"What treasure do you need to recover from your injuries? Just tell me. Get well soon and serve me. Do you hear me?"

Du Mengyan naturally knew that this man was using this method to help her heal her injuries as quickly as possible, or that she was somewhat dissatisfied with his attitude, so she snorted coldly and turned away.

Lu Chengfeng didn't waste any more time on her, and said casually: "If you need anything, just tell the servants to heal your wounds quickly and stop looking so half dead."

"I still have to practice martial arts, so I don't have time to deal with you."

After he said that, he took off his boots, got on Du Mengyan's bed, then sat cross-legged and slowly unfolded the scroll.

Suddenly, an incomparably exquisite landscape painting began to unfold before him. It seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy mist, emitting a faint Taoist aura.

"Wow, this is another magic weapon? The headmaster Yi Mingshu is really rich and powerful. He is much stronger than me, the headmaster of Yuncangshan."

"The ten thousand years of inheritance of the Yufa Tianzong is indeed unfathomable."

He shook his head. There must be extremely deep secrets in the Dharma Palace alone. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Tao to float in it like a vast ocean. Yi Mingshu had been in seclusion there for many years.

Lu Chengfeng didn't think any more and focused his attention on the map of mountains and rivers in his hand.

(End of this chapter)