I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 190 Queen Yin, Actually I am Your Son-in-Law
He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the hall, and a cold current rushed towards him. If it weren't for his profound internal strength, his blood would have solidified.

And after entering the door, this radioactive force has doubled.

No wonder there is no one guarding this place.

Shen Lang exerted some strength, and the cold current dissipated, and he walked into the hall.

In an instant, I felt like I was entering a large copper cover, or like entering a covered copper bell.

The walls are densely packed with thousands of small bronze Buddha statues, all of which are exquisitely cast, and are set against the bronze carved railings and beamless temple walls.

And one was placed on a small bronze table in the center of the hall.

There is a pure white and flawless jade seal with sparkling precious light, which is placed in it peacefully without any conflict with the world.

The seal is engraved with the pattern of five dragons intersecting with each other. The craftsmanship is exquisite, but there is a corner missing and gold is added.

This is the priceless treasure unique to the world that was fought over by many heroes during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, leaving behind the story of "Returning the Jade Complete to Zhao" that has been passed down through the ages. Qin Shihuang obtained the Heshi Bi, a rare and precious treasure that helped him conquer the world and establish a unified China.

Shen Lang stepped forward and picked it up. He saw eight words engraved on it in bird-shaped seal script: "Received the Mandate from Heaven, Live Long and Prosper."

Is it appropriate to call myself "I" now?
Suddenly, countless strange scenes flashed in his mind, constantly expanding and shrinking.

The sky is full of stars, the vast void is a scene so strange that it is indescribable.

Time and space extend infinitely.

This thing is truly magical.

At this time, the sound of clothes rustling could be heard outside the door, but no one came into the hall.

"Amitabha!" A Buddhist chant sounded outside the door.

Then a soft and gentle voice came in, saying, "I am the chief of the four Dharma protectors of this temple, Bu Chen. I am responsible for protecting the treasure. If you are willing to return to the right path, I promise to let you leave."

Shen Lang laughed heartily. "Since I dare to come and take the treasure, I am sure I can leave. Master Buchen, do you believe me?"

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded outside the hall.

Then a strong and powerful voice shouted, "You ignorant lunatic, how dare you come to the Buddhist temple and act wildly? If you don't put down the jade immediately and leave the temple, don't blame me for being merciless with my foolish demon-subduing staff."

"Let's see what happens." Shen Lang said calmly, "But if anyone dares to take even a single step into the palace, I will shatter this treasure with my inner energy, and no one will ever get it."

Another deep voice said outside the door, "I am not greedy. You are wrong, donor. All divine treasures are controlled by gods and Buddhas, not by mortals. If you can destroy this treasure, it is only God's will!"

At this moment, the He Shi Bi seemed to be trying to break free from Shen Lang's hands.

It was a terrifying energy that seemed endless and infinite and accumulated in the small three-inch square space of the Heshi Bi.

No wonder there is no one guarding this place.

He had to use his internal energy to tame this treasure.

The next moment, a huge Zen stick rushed in from outside.

And hit him hard on the vest.

Shen Lang just exerted his energy slightly, and a muffled groan came from behind.

Instead, the attacker was shocked and stumbled back out the door and fell to the ground.

"puff!"

There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground and screams from outside.

The mysterious power within the He Shi Bi in his hand suddenly increased exponentially, surging into his body like a raging wave, turning into a vast and violent cold current.

If one's internal strength is low, I'm afraid that any meridian in the body will not be able to withstand this strange force and may lead to obsession.

Under the suppression of the energy in his body, he finally no longer felt the terrible cold, and all the meridians in his body seemed to be bathed in the warm sunshine, which made him feel indescribably comfortable.

Seeing that the He Shi Bi no longer had any strange signs.

Shen Lang turned around and walked outside the hall holding the Heshi Bi, only to see that the outside was densely packed with monks.

The entire bronze temple was surrounded by monks holding Zen staffs, and there were more than a dozen monks on the roof chanting Buddhist mantras in unison.

A bent Zen stick was left on the ground at the entrance. Three big monks were helping up a tall monk with an intimidating build at the stone steps outside the door. The monk was still shaking all over, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and an expression of disbelief on his face.

This person should be the attacker.

He just took a look, then held the ancient treasure He Shi Bi in his right hand and walked to the platform at the top of the stone steps.

When the sunlight shines on it, the Heshi Bi immediately radiates indescribable brilliance and overflows with precious light.

All the monks, including the Four Vajra Kings, immediately moved back.

It seemed that he was repelled by the He Shi Bi's special power.

Shen Lang was not affected at all.

At this time, one of the Dharma Protectors, an old monk in his sixties with white eyebrows and beard, clasped his hands and said, "Donor, you were able to block the full force of Bu Chi's stick with your back. You are so powerful. I wonder what you should call me."

Shen Lang recognized from his voice that he was the monk Buchen, the leader of the four Dharma protectors. Seeing him praising him, he felt that this old monk had good taste.

Even if the old monk had foresight, he wouldn't return the Heshi Bi. He said, "Masters, I'm Shen Lang. I don't know where Master Kong is now. I have a few words to say to him."

The injured monk broke free from the others' support, stepped forward and shouted, "I am not stupid. No matter where you come from, even if you return the treasure, you will not be able to leave."

Upon hearing this, Shen Lang laughed heartily and handed over the Heshi Bi, snorting coldly, "Really? Come and get it if you're capable!"

When Bu Chi saw the He Shi Bi in his hand, he immediately frowned and took two steps back.

The monks next to it acted the same way, as if the He Shi Bi was some extremely evil thing.

Another tall and thin Dharma Protector, Vajra, said with his hands together, "What grudge do you have with our Zen Master that you want to settle a score with him?"

Shen Lang understood in his heart that they were afraid of the terrible energy radiation of the He Shi Bi, so they tried to delay time, hoping that Luo Kong, who was hiding somewhere, would come out in time to deal with him.

"Who said I wanted to settle accounts with Master Lekong?" Shen Lang shook his head. "I just wanted to tell him a few words, but since he's not here, you guys can try to stop me."

After saying this, he walked down the stairs, dragging the Heshi Bi in his right hand.

The huge energy pressed down on the four people including Bu Chen who were in the lead like a wall.

Bu Chen, who was the first to be hit, swung his staff and swept it towards him, making it clear that he didn't want to get close to him.

Bu Chen had not seen Shen Lang's martial arts yet, so he was not afraid of Shen Lang. What he was afraid of was the priceless and mysterious He Shi Bi in Shen Lang's hand.

This big monk does have some real kung fu skills. His seemingly ordinary sweeping move actually contains countless variables and back-ups. Coupled with the wonderful and mysterious footwork coordination, it is truly hard to guard against.

What was particularly impressive was that when he swung the staff, his movements were slow at first, but in an instant became extremely fast. The strong airflow it created was like an invisible net, trapping his opponent firmly within it.

At this time, except for the seriously injured Bu Chi who dodged to the side, Bu Ju and Bu Tan waved their Zen sticks in their hands without hesitation and hit Shen Lang fiercely.

Shen Lang showed no fear at all, and shouted, "Just in time!"

He suddenly raised his left palm and struck the Zen stick that was attacking him from Buchen as hard as a mountain.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and two powerful forces collided with each other, making a deafening sound in an instant.

Bu Chan suddenly felt an irresistible force like a tidal wave surging towards him, and he involuntarily took several steps back before he could barely steady himself.

At the same time, Shen Lang's right hand held the He Shi Bi steadily, and it quickly drew a smooth arc in the air.

In an instant, the fierce attacks of Bu Chen and the other three came to an abrupt halt.

Shen Lang did not come here to kill people, so he did not use his full strength to kill.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body was filled with true energy, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a faint golden halo.

Then, he suddenly punched forward with his right fist.

The force of this punch was as unstoppable as a mountain torrent bursting through a dam or a raging wave.

The fist wind whistled, bringing up a gust of wind that swept across the entire venue.

Although it was just a simple punch, at that moment, many monks present were shocked to find that fists were suddenly flying in the air before their eyes.

These punches came in dense masses, like a torrential rain, and each punch contained overwhelming force.

They shuttle through the air at astonishing speeds, forming phantoms that are difficult to capture with the naked eye, making it impossible to escape.

For a moment, fist shadows flashed and the whistling sound was deafening, as if the entire world was swallowed up by this extremely violent attack.

Upon seeing this, the monks hurriedly exhaled and shouted, waving their Zen sticks in an attempt to block the attack that was coming like a surging tide.

All that could be heard was the clanging sound of metal clashing, and from time to time, monks would cry out in pain because they could not withstand the huge impact.

Although the monks of Jingnian Zen Temple were all highly skilled in martial arts, even so, when the fist shadows gradually dissipated, the monks still found that several of them had fallen to the ground.

Some people had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, staining the robes on their chests red; some people's faces were as pale as gold paper, obviously seriously injured; even worse, the Zen sticks in some people's hands were actually broken and bent, making them look in a miserable state.

Shen Lang, who had displayed such a terrifying boxing skill, had already disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

At the same time, the four Dharma protectors of Jingnian Zen Temple heard a sentence almost at the same time.

"I, Shen Lang, have borrowed the Heshi Bi for a few days. If you want it back, tell Shi Feixuan to come find me. She will definitely know how to find me."

The four of them immediately looked at each other.

Bu Chan said hurriedly, "Go and inform the Zen master immediately."

Shen Lang was coming down from the mountain.

But then someone behind him called out, "Sir, please stay!"

He looked back and saw that the person calling him was a girl in a tight white dress with red edges.

This dress showed off her beautiful curves, high where high, small where small, full of youthful and fiery charm. Moreover, her skin was as white as snow and jade, unusually white, bright and dazzling.

Her eyebrows were as long as black silk and flew down to her temples. Her jet-black hair was tied into a bun on top of her head. A tuft of bangs gently covered her forehead. The corners of her eyes were tilted upwards.

The lines of the facial features are clearer, giving people a thrilling feeling, and the eyes are like two stars rippling in a pool of autumn water, which is extremely attractive.

The most impressive thing is her straight nose, which matches her slightly high cheekbones perfectly, making her look proud yet elegant.

Her rosy lips had a charming look that seemed to be a smile.

With Shen Lang's experience with women, he couldn't help but admire her.

Under the tight clothes, her slim, exquisite and curvy figure is fully revealed, which arouses people's imagination.

"Miss, I feel like you are a friend of mine." Shen Lang said.

The woman chuckled, "My name is Dong Shuni, Wang Shichong is my uncle, what's your friend's name?"

It turned out that the woman in front of him was Dong Shuni, the beauty who dominated Luoyang as mentioned by Ba Fenghan.

No wonder Li Yuan wanted to marry her.

But since he was encountered by Shen Lang, Li Yuan had nothing to do with it.

He smiled slightly and said, "My friend is called Dong Shuni, don't you know her?"

Dong Shu Ni glanced at him coquettishly and said shyly, "You are so mean. You deliberately teased me to tell you my name. You haven't even told me your name yet."

"My name is Shen Lang."

"Ah, you're the Shen Lang who killed Yu Wenzhi?" Dong Shuni's beautiful eyes lit up as she said happily, "I've heard many people mention you, saying you have a good chance of becoming the fourth Grandmaster in the world. I never thought I'd see you today when I came here to pay my respects to the Buddha."

She had always had a special liking for this kind of handsome, elegant and extraordinary young man.

And she had just witnessed Shen Lang challenging the group of monks.

That's why I took the initiative to say hello.

"I've also heard that you're the most beautiful woman in Luoyang. It seems we've known each other for a long time." Shen Lang smiled and said, "Could it be that Miss Dong is here to seek a marriage partner?"

Dong Shuni wrinkled her cute little nose and said, "You guessed wrong! This is a temple. How could I come here to seek marriage? I'm here to hide from the Dugu family. I don't like any of them."

After a pause, he continued, "Especially that Dugu Feng. Every time he sees someone, he looks them over from head to toe, as if he wants to take off their clothes with his eyes. He's extremely disgusting."

When such words come out of such beautiful and charming lips, people can't help but feel moved.

She also has a charming and innocent look, but her every frown and smile has a kind of charming grace.

Shen Lang said seriously, "Didn't the Buddha tell you that I am your destiny?"

Dong Shu Ni obviously didn't expect him to say that. She immediately chuckled, her pretty face slightly red, and her expression was extremely attractive.

She said with a slight frown, "I'm only seventeen this year. I don't want to get married so soon. Hee! Do you want to marry me?"

"Of course." Shen Lang nodded and admitted, "I am a normal man. If you don't believe me, you can come and touch me."

Dong Shu Ni looked at him with her beautiful eyes wide open, and said shyly, "If you want me to examine you, do I have to massage every inch of your body?"

She said this with such innocence and without any ulterior motive, but it was more fascinating than any deliberately provocative words from a slut.

Shen Lang said: "If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, I can also touch your whole body, so that no one will be at a disadvantage."

Dong Shuni giggled and said, "You're so interesting. I've seen a lot of men, but they all look lustful when they see someone. Some people can pretend to be righteous, but they are still the same person at heart. But you are consistent."

Shen Lang reached out and grabbed her slender waist, looking at her with his eyes, "Why don't we check each other now? I'll check you first, and then you check me."

Dong Shuni's tongue flicked out, her body twisted, her eyes seemed to be emitting passion, and she smiled coquettishly, "How do we check it?"

"I'll teach you how to check." Shen Lang said, "But this place is too conspicuous, let's go to another place."

Soon, voices were heard from deep in the forest.

"Suni, are you having your period?"

"No, why are you asking?"

"It's okay, I'll be gentle."

Dong Shu Ni smiled with a frown on her face, a painful scene, like a pear blossom in the rain.

But afterwards, the limbs wrapped around her like an octopus, and her plump and charming body kept twisting.

As the sun sets, Dong Shu Ni becomes even more radiant and dazzling, adding a touch of mature charm.

She looked at Shen Lang with sparkling eyes, feeling a wave of ecstasy. She snuggled into his arms like a little bird, whispering, "Don't tell anyone about our relationship! If my uncle knew, he would definitely kill you."

"What a joke! The person who can kill me hasn't appeared yet." Shen Lang said, then changed the subject, "But since Shu Ni asked me to do so, I naturally won't tell you."

Dong Shu Ni asked, "Are you unhappy with what I'm doing?"

She didn't want Wang Shichong to know what had just happened because Wang Shichong regarded her as a secret weapon.

Because the beauty trap is often extremely effective.

If Wang Shichong knew that she lost her virginity to Shen Lang, he would definitely be furious.

Shen Lang held her slender waist from behind, hugged her to his chest, and after a deep kiss, he smiled and said, "How can I not be happy? You must have your reasons for doing this. I just wonder if we can learn to do the same thing as before in the future?"

Dong Shuni smiled charmingly and said, "That's up to me to decide. I'll come find you when I have the chance."

At this point, she stretched and said, "Bad guy, please carry me down the mountain. I can't even take a single step now."

"Why am I broken?" Shen Lang asked in surprise.

Dong Shu Ni said angrily, "You let me eat, and then you treat me like that, isn't that bad?"

"When I have the chance in the future, I will let you see how bad I am." Shen Lang said.

Although he is willing now, it is a pity that Dong Shu Ni is unable to do so.

I had to give up first.

After packing up, he carried Dong Shu Ni on his back and galloped wildly through the mountains and fields. After passing through a dense forest, Luoyang City was right in front of him.

In order to avoid being discovered, Dong Shu Ni got off his back.

At this moment, she seemed to have become a different person. She put away her smile, looked solemn, and had an inviolable holy look.

Because she didn't want Wang Shichong to know, she didn't let Shen Lang send her back.

He didn't even say when we would meet.

Shen Lang didn't care. As long as he wanted to see her, he could steal her even if he had to hide in Wang Shichong's palace.

There is no virgin in the world, as long as there is a desire to steal.

When he was about to return to the Dongming Sect's ship, he suddenly heard people discussing on the side of the road.

"We've been so busy these days that we haven't even had time to sleep. Fortunately, the Shangshu has arranged a relaxing banquet at the Shangshu Mansion tonight."

"What's so relaxing about a banquet? Aren't those women the only ones coming back and forth?"

"You're only half right, because tonight it's not just women who are coming, but also the most beautiful beauties, with all the charm of voice, beauty and talent, so beautiful that you can even forget her name."

"Which beauty has such charm and power? You are probably talking nonsense."

"Why would I say such nonsense? Of course it's Shang Xiufang, known as the world's most famous courtesan. Who else but her deserves to be called a master of voice, beauty, and talent?"

"It's her, then I have to go and take a look. When does the banquet start?"

"It just started at Youshi, it's still early."

Shen Lang paused.

The most famous prostitute in the world?

He hasn't even made an appraisal, so how can he call her the best prostitute in the world?

This title is probably just an exaggeration. He has to experience it himself to be sure of it.

Seeing that it was still early for the evening, Shen Lang walked into the wine shop next door and had two drinks first.

I just consumed a lot of water on the mountain.

After entering, I found that there were only a few customers in the wine shop.

And there were only guests at the round table in the middle of the hall.

There are both men and women, the most eye-catching one is a woman wearing simple and elegant clothes, her face hidden under heavy gauze.

At this moment, Kankan's sweet voice came from behind: "Master, I've missed you terribly since we parted in Jingling. I wonder if you've noticed? Why don't you sit down and have a drink so we can reminisce about the past."

Since Kankan is here, the woman wearing heavy veil is undoubtedly the Queen of Yin, Zhu Yuyan.

At this moment, Zhu Yuyan looked at him through the heavy veil and said calmly, "You are the one who killed Bian Bufu? And you also destroyed Kankan's body?"

Another person snorted coldly: "What's the point of talking to him? Might as well just kill him!"

Kankan floated behind him and said quietly, "Master, please don't blame me. It was you who first broke Kankan's body and killed Master Bian. Kankan had no choice but to resort to extraordinary measures."

"It's okay." Shen Lang waved his hand and walked to the round table.

He smiled faintly at Zhu Yuyan and said, "I presume you are the Yin Queen of the Yinkui Sect. In fact, I can be considered your son-in-law. Frankly speaking, with a talent like me being willing to be your son-in-law, I really don't know what to say except congratulations."

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(End of this chapter)