Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

Chu Mingkong planned to clean it up manually later, to be self-sufficient, or he could ask the women for help...

“It’s possible, but first you have to find where the mark is hidden before you can draw out the power within it.” Shen Xuejun didn’t press him.

Suddenly, the icy mist condensed into a map of the human body's spiritual veins, within which a golden wisp of energy drifted and moved.

This is, of course, just a simulation. What Shen Xuejun wanted to express was that the mark would run away and hide on its own, and it was not just hidden in his kidneys.

If Chu Mingkong cannot sense and capture this mark, and then exploits it in a targeted manner, all the effort he puts into manually cleaning it will be in vain.

Chu Mingkong had a feeling... that his master's wife seemed to be indirectly asking him to ask her for help in "tutoring" him?

"Then, Master's wife, in five or six days... may I come and ask you to do me the favor again?"

If you're afraid of grenades, you can just use white stockings and feet as a substitute. I, Chu, am not picky!

"Okay." Shen Xuejun sat back in her chair and calmly agreed, then asked, "You said earlier that you were 'detoxifying' these past few days. Did you mean you were having sex? With whom, Yunhan?"

Chu Mingkong's heart, which had just relaxed, suddenly jumped into his throat.

This is a sensitive issue; he is not allowed to cultivate with his sister, which was a request made by his master's wife a few days ago.

Chu Mingkong naturally adhered to the rules and never cultivated with Yun Han even once, despite her continuous "cultivation urging."

But to be honest, aside from cultivation, I've done quite a lot...

“It’s not Yunhan. I haven’t cultivated with Yunhan recently… It’s Fengying. I took her into the Abyss and used the Su Nu Technique to heal her spiritual veins.”

After nervously giving his instructions, Chu Mingkong cautiously probed for a question:

"Master's wife, when will I be able to cultivate with Yunhan?"

"Are you in such a hurry to cultivate with Yunhan?" Shen Xuejun raised her eyes and looked calmly at her disciple who stood respectfully beside her.

These seemingly calm questions carried a subtle sense of pressure for Chu Mingkong.

This kind of pressure starts with two jars of liquid!

However, if we're talking about whether it's urgent or not, it's actually a bit urgent, because he can't cultivate with Yunhan right now, and naturally he has to avoid other female relatives. He has already reduced the number of times he cultivates unless absolutely necessary.

Recently, the focus has been more on escorting Qingning into the Abyss.

No matter what, if he said he was confused and hesitant and would not cultivate with Yunhan for the time being, but then turned around and went to find someone else, Yunhan would definitely have her opinion. So Chu Mingkong restrained himself.

"No rush, not at all!" Chu Mingkong shook his head like a rattle drum. "It's just that the Goddess Bodhisattva has put a lot of pressure on me. In order to avoid direct contact with my master's wife, she chose to use such despicable means... If my cultivation keeps stagnating, I'm worried, so I'm a little concerned."

After saying that, Chu Mingkong's heart was like a stone in a ditch, and he waited for his master's wife's response with no confidence.

Chapter 326 Does the Master's Wife Have Feelings?

“Your concerns are not unfounded. Then you can resume your cultivation with Yunhan after some time.” Shen Xuejun surprisingly agreed readily.

However, Chu Mingkong had just witnessed how his master's wife had fooled his older sister Yunhan with just a "I've been here," so he naturally dared not let his guard down.

The master's wife's statement about "some time later" didn't specify a timeframe; it felt like a trap...

Forget it, Chu Mingkong decided to stop dwelling on it. The situation with his master's wife was unpredictable, but judging from their interactions over the past few days...

Since she has agreed to this, she won't play any tricks in the short term. At most, she'll play a long-term plan, but who can say what the long-term plan will be?

Just as distant water cannot quench immediate thirst, distant fire cannot reach him in the present moment.

Skirt slipping 彡⑧ Umbrella Ling Liusi Uncle 7

Yunhan kept urging him to cultivate, and he was starting to feel he couldn't delay any longer.

"When Yunhan urged you, how did you deal with it, Mingkong, just the most recent time?" Shen Xuejun knew that the later ones were more worthy of attention, while the earlier ones were much easier to deal with.

"Uh... I'll just say I'm confused and need some time to think and process things."

Chu Mingkong's answer was slightly unexpected by Shen Xuejun; it sounded somewhat unrelated.

Feeling lost? How do I feel lost?

Chu Mingkong gave a stiff smile and explained:

“At the time, I told Yunhan that she was an important person to me and that I did not want the relationship of cultivation to be merely an interaction between the physical body and spiritual energy. But sometimes I seemed to be too immersed in my sister’s beauty and neglected the word ‘love’.”

Ah... Master's wife, I'm not saying that Yunhan should be affectionate or anything like that. I'm just talking about myself. Before I make demands on others, I hope to figure out my own feelings and clarify my thoughts and feelings towards her.

Because I value it, I don't want to treat Yunhan as just a quick fix for my illness.

His survival instinct was still very strong. Chu Mingkong had not yet figured out his sister and master's wife's "severing of ties," nor did he know whether casually "talking about love" would touch his master's wife's sore spot. Therefore, he was as vigilant as he should be.

And, Chu Mingkong still really wants to ask his master's wife what her true feelings are.

Aside from their indirect meetings as children, Chu Mingkong's contact with Shen Xuejun was due to Princess Ruyu, who was framed by that young master.

Chu Mingkong still remembers being shocked by Shen Xuejun's way of thinking and indifferent emotions back then, but now that they have spent quite some time together, she seems... not as cold as he initially thought.

His master's wife's lips were warm, her milky white breasts were warm, and her slender hands and jade feet were warm. Chu Mingkong could be said to have tried about 60-70% of all kinds of intimacy with his master's wife.

If he had no curiosity about his master's wife's feelings or no intention of showing further filial piety, then he wouldn't be Chu Mingkong.

After a brief silence following Chu Mingkong's words, Shen Xuejun asked:

"Is this just a perfunctory response?"

"Although it was just to appease Yunhan, I also had my true feelings..." Chu Mingkong hesitated, wanting to take the opportunity to ask about his master's wife's feelings, but suddenly found it so difficult to ask.

Given his master's wife's personality, if he dared to ask, she would definitely answer, or at the very least, she would say "I can't say." He didn't know why, but he suddenly became hesitant again.

Shen Xuejun also sensed that Chu Mingkong's words were not finished, as if there was more to say, but after a long time she did not hear him ask, Shen Xuejun did not press him for details, nor did she mention how Chu Mingkong was "talking about love" with Yun Han.

A moment of silence fell over the room. Chu Mingkong realized that simply standing there wasn't enough, so he spoke up:

"I thank you, Master's wife, for suppressing the mark of that female Bodhisattva for me today. I will first go to the Abyss to check on my aunt's condition... and then I will come back to pay my respects to you, Master's wife."

"Well, given the condition of the woman Li Lu that you mentioned, if you want to bring her out, you will inevitably have to suppress her. If necessary, your master's wife can take action."

After thanking him again, Chu Mingkong returned to the Abyss without stopping.

......

During the journey into the depths of the Abyss, Chu Mingkong, thinking it was on the way anyway, pulled a bunch of ferocious beasts from the outer perimeter into the depths of the Abyss to self-destruct, thus accumulating another pile of Abyss Cores.

However, he did not count the spoils of war, but went straight to the blood pool he had created.

Worry was inevitable. The Abyss was still his personal "playground." Yunhan and the others could always rely on their spiritual energy shields to sustain their activities in the Abyss, but their combat power was greatly limited, which increased the possibility of accidents.

Without Chu Mingkong by their side, the others who had entered the depths of the Abyss would at most look around from the outside and wouldn't wander around inside freely. Moreover, none of them had Chu Mingkong's sense of direction in the Abyss.

Leaving Qingning's mother alone in the depths of the abyss was something Chu Mingkong would never have dared to imagine before.

He rushed back urgently to check the situation, and thankfully everything was just as he had left it.

But it's not entirely the same. The "bribe" he left on the ground before leaving last time has disappeared.

"Could it be that the big white snake took it? As long as it didn't harm Auntie, that's fine."

Chu Mingkong muttered to himself as he walked to the edge of the blood pool, where the water was a finger's width shallower than before.

The married woman, Li Lu, was immersed in bloody water. Her pale white hair fluttered wildly in the water, creating a strange and eerie beauty amidst the disarray. Her black bodysuit clung to every curve of her body, yet seemed to offer little support. Her full, snow-white breasts swayed gently in the water.

If it weren't for this soft, yielding feature, it would really look like a stiff female corpse submerged in water...

This idea is indeed not good, but it looks really creepy. However, Li Lu is beautiful and has a great appearance, and even when she is asleep with her eyes closed, her eyebrows and eyes still look bright and dignified. However, she has the temperament of a pure and kind married woman. This gentle beauty makes her look poignant at the moment.

Chu Mingkong wasn't acting rashly; he looked around, trying to pinpoint the location of the white python.

"That's strange. The water level in this pool was never low before, and the Abyss hasn't evaporated. Could it be that the snake took some water to drink?"

He cut his wrist to let the blood flow, and the blood replenished the part of the pool that was missing.

Now, aside from bleeding her, Chu Mingkong has nothing else to do for Li Lu.

"...Let's meditate and absorb the extreme Yin energy here first. Ideally, every strike should carry the aura of the deepest abyss."

Chu Mingkong began to meditate by the blood pool, unaware of the passage of time, focusing intently on the various aspects of the Abyss and its power, while also attempting to use the power of the Abyss to erase the female bodhisattva's mark.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Mingkong suddenly felt something warm and wet lick him.

Chapter 327 The Grass Python Hero

Beside the blood pool, Chu Mingkong sat cross-legged, his majestic face reflected in the rippling water, the scattered ripples disrupting his image.

Suddenly, an unusual ripple appeared on the water's surface. The white-haired, red-eyed woman emerged from the center of the ripples, revealing a bright and beautiful face. Her gentle and graceful demeanor was now tinged with a captivating allure.

Despite the discomfort of the abyss environment, she leaned out onto the shore, supporting herself with her hands on the edge of the pool. Her swaying breasts almost touched Chu Mingkong.

A fragrant tongue, emerging from pale, thin lips, curled around Chu Mingkong's finger, then attempted to reach further, drawing more power to understand this unusual place.

Suddenly, the earth trembled more intensely, and amidst the sound of the earth crushing rocks, there was also a hissing sound of something spitting out.

The white python has come again.

The woman with long, pale hair sank back into the water, as if she had never moved. The blood that dripped onto the shore flowed back into the pool, while only the woman's beautiful hair and soft, proud breasts floated in the water.

Chu Mingkong also broke free from meditation, relaxing his mind which had been focused on himself and letting it spread to his surroundings.

He opened his dark eyes, scanned his surroundings, and finally fixed his gaze on the woman in the water.

what happened?

Chu Mingkong stared intently at his fingers; it didn't seem like an illusion.

The ferocious beasts in the Abyss have cold blood; there is little "warmth" to be found in such a place, and it is practically nonexistent under normal circumstances.

Something must have just licked him!

"What happened?" Chu Mingkong released his senses. The Abyss greatly limited the spread of his senses, but he could still sense a small area around him.

He found nothing.

This is really strange...

As the commotion drew closer, the enormous white python approached again. It twisted its round, white, and long body, moving to a small hill not far from Chu Mingkong. Its snake eyes were fixed on him, and its red tongue flicked out from time to time.

Chu Mingkong stood up and stared at it, puzzled by the giant snake's intentions.

"Could it be that they're here to collect bribes again?" Chu Mingkong pointed to the pile of Abyss Cores on the ground, using a gesture from human society to indicate "please take it," but would the other party understand?

After staring at each other for a while, the white python shook its head, as if signaling Chu Mingkong to follow.

This made Chu Mingkong feel even more uneasy.