"How is it?" Xuan Nu asked when she saw Zuo Qiuchi remain silent.

Chu Mingkong was well-versed in the "Yamete Law," and even though he was currently suppressed under his master's precious Peach Five Elements Mountain, he still managed to utter powerful and resolute words:

"I won't agree. Riding me is my master's duty... ugh, her right. Her disciplining me is a matter between us, master and disciple. What does it have to do with you, Xuan Nu?"

Xuan Nu snorted mockingly, "Your master is coming to me for help, do you still have the right to refuse?"

Seeing Chu Mingkong's reluctance, Xuan Nu's desire to humiliate him intensified!

"Then let's discuss the matter that Miss Zuo wants to ask me in person. My conditions are as follows: if you want to discuss the follow-up in detail, then you should agree to them first. There is no room for negotiation on these preconditions."

This means, "I'm going to take you by the nose!"

Zuo Qiuchi's feelings were somewhat complicated; she really wanted to expose the scoundrel's true colors in front of Xuan Nu...

She even started to feel sorry for Xuan Nu.

"Ahem..." Zuo Qiuchi composed herself. Chu Mingkong's matter was still important, so she put on a stern expression and scolded her rebellious disciple, whose face was completely suppressed by her peach-shaped charm: "What business is it of yours? This is something I'm discussing. Shut up and listen to the arrangements!"

Feeling deeply humiliated, Chu Mingkong could only respond to Zuo Qiuchi with a few slurs in silence.

Xuan Nu revealed a satisfied expression. The image of Chu Mingkong refusing to listen to reason and relentlessly fighting with her, even attempting to implant a demon in her through forced penetration, resurfaced in her mind. Thinking of this, Xuan Nu became even more eager to humiliate him.

"Alright, I'll teach this rebellious disciple a lesson later. Now, can we discuss the terms?" Zuo Qiuchi didn't forget the important matter.

"Yes, please speak." Xuan Nu sat to the side, her plump and fleshy legs crossed, willing to listen attentively.

"My rebellious disciple has been entangled by a Bodhisattva of Buddhism, who wants to take him to the Realm of No Thought..." Zuo Qiuchi briefly explained, "That's the situation. The method of giving away one's physical body is too secretive and difficult to guard against. I have already asked the will of the 'Su Nu Jing' for help, and now I would like to ask for the help of the Mysterious Maiden."

"As for this kind of thing... alright, I can help out then. Consider it a little exercise while chatting with Su Nu." Xuan Nu agreed readily.

The conversation ended very smoothly. Chu Mingkong originally thought that Xuan Nu was the most difficult to deal with, but it turned out that she was easier to talk to than Su Nu.

The goddess sighed again:

"It's a pity that only Nongyu in the Daoist sect has innate Daoist charm. Su Nu and I can only appear by relying on her body, so we rarely have the opportunity to chat. This Realm of Formless Thoughts has given us an opportunity."

Although Zuo Qiuchi was easygoing and unconcerned with details, she was extremely clear-headed when it came to important matters. Hearing that Xuan Nu seemed to have a considerable understanding of the Wuxiang Heaven, she took this opportunity to ask:

"My Lady Xuan Nu, with your help, can you guarantee the safety of this rebellious disciple? Is there any further preparation needed?"

The goddess nodded, her jade arms crossing in front of her, supporting her full, firm breasts:

"Preparation is still necessary. I will only help this once, but since the Bodhisattva has already locked onto this guy, if it doesn't work this time, she will continue in the future. Her current body is destroyed and returns to 'formless'. When she manifests as a 'formed' body again in the future, she will come to save him again."

If one seeks a long-term solution, elevating one's own level of understanding is the only viable strategy. Throughout history, countless powerful individuals have emerged, yet not all of them have been transformed or enlightened. This is because they couldn't achieve it.

Chu Mingkong realized that Xuan Nu's words were the same as Su Nu's. Apart from the point that she would only help him once, the rest of the words were about him continuing to improve himself.

"He's currently protected by the Abyss Wound, so he shouldn't be able to be converted, right? At what level can one be converted without fear?" Zuo Qiuchi asked the crucial questions.

The Mystic Maiden sighed softly and said:

"It's not necessarily true that they can't be converted. When those people are converted, do they even know that they have been converted? Perhaps at some point, when the thought arises in your mind that 'Buddhism seems to have a way of being approachable,' the seed of conversion has already been planted in your heart."

Those who are truly beyond redemption are simply ignored by Buddhism; it's a waste of effort.

However, if asked what level of cultivation is ideal, I can only answer that there is no limit. Setting the goal too shallow might lead to being converted before reaching that level.

If you've asked enough questions, asking more would seem like you're not satisfied; stopping short is the best option.

Zuo Qiuchi stopped asking for more details. She released her plump legs from the hand-opening technique, freeing the traitorous Chu, whose nose was bleeding profusely.

His face, however, was full of indignant expressions of "I'd rather die than submit, I'd rather die than be humiliated," which, combined with the two streams of blood from his nose, was quite comical.

The Mystic Maiden asked in surprise, "If you humiliate him any further, won't he suffer internal injuries and bleed from all seven orifices?"

"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!" Chu Mingkong declared with a stern expression, ready to face his execution.

Xuan Nu sneered, but although she was proud and unapproachable, she was also quite considerate in certain ways. Worried that her business partner, Zuo Qiuchi, might harbor some dissatisfaction, she added:

"Miss Zuo, please rest assured. This punishment is only for his rudeness to me last time."

As soon as he finished speaking, two streams of water swam out of the wine jar, and the wine turned into two agile wine snakes, binding Chu Mingkong's hands and feet to prevent him from resisting.

Xuan Nu stood beside Chu Mingkong, gently stroking his face, her ethereal eyes fixed on him as she asked:

"You rude brat, you have mastered my 'Mysterious Maiden Scripture' and the Mysterious Maiden Sword Intent, yet you dare to be so disrespectful to me. You cannot escape this calamity."

Chu Mingkong remained silent, and Xuan Nu did not expect a response from him. She turned around and slowly sat down in front of Chu Mingkong's face.

A round, full shadow loomed over Chu Mingkong's head, growing larger and larger, exuding the majesty and fleshy fragrance of a goddess.

Chu Mingkong's mind instantly reached a state of blissful tranquility, thanks to Xuan Nu's beautiful buttocks!

Last time, when Chu Mingkong was transported into the world of the Mystic Maiden and looked up at the enormous statue of her, he felt a deep regret that he could not witness the true beauty of the Mystic Maiden's peach-like charm.

Because she was sitting on the mountainside, not moving at all, she never expected that she would now personally press herself against his face for him to see.

Moreover, Chu Mingkong also discovered that when the will of this scripture possessed Yun Nongyu's body, it did not simply occupy the body and use it to move around, but also changed Yun Nongyu's original physical form, making it more similar to the original body.

He could tell at a glance that Xuan Nu's millstone was larger than Yun Nongyu's, and its full and rounded shape was somewhat similar to Zuo Qiuchi's. Yun Nongyu herself was similar in figure to Su Nu.

With his face covered by a peach-shaped buttock, Chu Mingkong kept his mouth tightly shut, afraid that his unruly tongue would reveal his true thoughts.

Xuan Nu's senses were keen, especially regarding contact with various parts of the body. Through the contact of the fleshy skin of Chu Mingkong's buttocks, she could tell that Chu Mingkong was currently pursing his lips tightly, as if he had smelled something unpleasant and was holding his breath.

This made her slightly annoyed; this kid, in his current situation, could still come up with such a trick to retaliate against her humiliation.

Xuan Nu really wanted to order him to open his mouth and see his unwillingness, but he had no choice but to open his mouth under her jade buttocks, otherwise he really couldn't enjoy himself.

However, being too "assertive" in the present situation might seem like overstepping one's bounds and disciplining one's apprentice on one's own behalf.

Xuan Nu paid considerable attention to these matters of etiquette, which was not only a sign of respect for others but also a way to maintain her own status.

We've had enough time to sit; it's time to wrap things up.

Xuan Nu's waist tightened suddenly, making it look like a plump peach suddenly revealing its ultimate soft and bouncy beauty from the side, but in reality, it was just pinching Chu Mingkong's face.

As a response to his retort with pursed lips the whole time, he was truly ungrateful for asking her for help and resorting to such petty tricks.

She thought to herself, "I should also urge Nongyu to improve her cultivation level so that she won't have to rely on her body to manifest in the future. Then I can find another opportunity to use this method to humiliate this rude boy."

Xuan Nu did not get up, but instead "left".

Her jade-like body radiated a majestic and awe-inspiring light, which coalesced into a single, original scripture, lying quietly on the table.

Yun Nongyu's consciousness slowly returned. Looking around, she suddenly felt herself being licked and let out a soft moan.

"Your Highness? How come you..." Only then did she realize where Chu Mingkong was.

Zuo Qiuchi's focus, however, was somewhat off; she stared in shock at the wine jar she had just acquired.

"You're leaving, but why did you take my wine with you? Can't you Taoist scriptures and doctrines be a little more normal?!"

Chapter 315 Gaze

Chu Mingkong felt satisfied after retrieving the "Mysterious Maiden Scripture." This was not only because he had just been given a boost of energy by being overpowered, but also because he had managed to recruit two goddesses from the will of the scripture as his allies.

Then we will have a greater chance of facing the goddess and bodhisattva.

But thinking about it from another perspective, Chu Mingkong was actually a little uncomfortable with so many extra wills witnessing the scene of physical offering.

"By the way, Nongyu, how many original scriptures like this are there in the Taoist sect?" Chu Mingkong started to think about the Taoist sect.

"There are quite a few, but many of them are only available to the Queen Mother of the West; other disciples are not qualified to view them."

Normally, even these two original scriptures in my possession, if not for being taken away by an internal traitor during the rebellion, would require the permission of the Queen Mother of the West to view. And many more original scriptures are nowhere to be found, not even for worship.

Upon hearing this news, Chu Mingkong felt somewhat disappointed; this hope had indeed come and gone so quickly.

He put the two original scriptures into the "old talisman" and suddenly remembered Peng Bao Daoist who had appeared several times before.

This Taoist Peng Bao seemed to have always coveted the "Three Flowers Medicine Classic," but Chu Mingkong hadn't heard from him since the monk Santong.

"There's one more thing. Wasn't the 'Three Flowers Medicine Classic' given to Taoist Peng Bao? Why is he nowhere to be found?"

If Peng Bao Dao Ren were to return now and offer his head, then after obtaining the "Three Flowers Medicine Classic," he could at least see what the meaning of the text was like.

If it is female, then worship it properly; if its will is male, then just throw it away!

"I don't know. It's most likely that after obtaining the 'Three Flowers Medicine Classic,' Daoist Peng Bao went elsewhere to refine pills." Yun Nongyu took out a Daoist jade slip and checked the sect's communication, finding no new information about Daoist Peng Bao.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it then. This is all the preparation work can do for now." Chu Mingkong looked at the "old talisman" with satisfaction.

With preparations complete for both item-based battles and team battles, he can at least put up a fight regardless of how the goddess or bodhisattva makes her moves.

Lost in thought, his ear suddenly tightened as Zuo Qiuchi twisted it and said:

"Give me another jar of wine, or try some other vintage wine!"

She pointed to the empty wine jar. The contents of the jar had first been used by the goddess to transform into a wine snake and bind him, and then she had swept the entire jar away, leaving only an empty jar for Zuo Qiuchi.

Chu Mingkong surrendered, first taking out a jar of Dancer's Liquor, then glancing briefly at the Filial Piety Mall, spotting a wine with a rather pleasing name, and quickly exchanging it for a jar to apologize to his beloved master.

"What kind of wine is this?" Zuo Qiuchi's face seemed to turn over in a book, her dark clouds instantly clearing up as she looked at the jar of new wine with shining eyes.

"Goddess Dew." Chu Mingkong wasn't making this up; that's how it's labeled in the Filial Piety Mall.

"What's with all this old wine? They're all either dancers or goddesses," Zuo Qiuchi complained.

She took the scroll "Old Talisman" containing the two original scriptures from Chu Mingkong, took out the "Mysterious Woman Scripture" and the "Plain Woman Scripture" from it, and poured two cups of wine as an offering to the scriptures.

Then he savored it with relish, even drinking the cup that was offered to the "Mysterious Woman Scripture".

It was obvious that she was showing off her wine to the "Mysterious Woman Scripture," while also relieving her frustration at having her wine taken away and her dissatisfaction with riding her disciple.

Extremely vengeful.

"Mysterious Maiden, you just took a jar of Dancer's Elixir from me. Would you like to have a drink with me now?"

The *Xuan Nu Jing* states: "..."

Chu Mingkong quickly put it away for her to avoid causing any trouble.

Yun Nongyu, as if reading minds, knew Chu Mingkong's worries and said:

“The original scriptures cannot hear the sounds of the outside world; they can only hear the voices of others when they want to communicate with the outside world… Qiuchi is currently entertaining herself.”

"...Even so, Nongyu, please don't say it out loud, okay?" Zuo Qiuchi felt the anger she had just released flow back up her throat, and she was very frustrated.

Chu Mingkong took the opportunity to look at the wines available in the Filial Piety Mall and felt that in ancient times, women seemed to be the dominant force in society.

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