Longevity begins with marrying a wife

Chapter 151 The long-lost heartbeat

It's February.

Qingyang City is in the cold spring season.

This is the time of day.

The light leaped from the city gate to the east across Qingyang Lake, and two cups of tea landed at the foot of the Fenglin Mountains surrounding the East Lake in the distance.

Several charming and beautiful figures soon appeared among the maple trees showing new buds.

Bai Yuying was wearing a skirt woven with splendid cloud patterns, and her cheeks were a bit pretty. She closed her eyes and sniffed the fresh spring breath in the mountains and forests, and her cheerful voice sounded, "Ying'er hasn't been out for a long time. I didn't expect today." It’s great that my husband has so much free time to accompany us on our spring outing.”

Shen Ping said with a smile, "It's inevitable to get bored after practicing for a long time. In the past, I couldn't take you out to relax because of my own cultivation strength. But now that Senior Pei is by my side, I don't have to worry about safety and can enjoy the surroundings." Beautiful scenery to relieve boredom.”

A soft look appeared on the corner of Yu Yan's eyebrows, and she said softly, "Thank you, husband."

"Thank you, husband."

Wang Yun and Luo Qing laughed one after another.

Shen Ping stroked his palms and said, "Since you are here to play, just relax and don't worry about those distracting thoughts of practice."

"Okay, husband."

"Sister Yun'er, let's go over there and have a look."

Bai Yuying pulled Wang Yun and ran to the west of Fenglin, where the mountains were undulating and there were clouds and mist blowing in the wind along the ridges. The scenery was pleasant.

Yu Yan tied up her robe and tied a simple bow on her hair. She glanced at Shen Ping and said, "Husband, I heard from the casual cultivators that there is a hot spring in Fenglin Mountain, which is quite spiritual. You may want to appreciate it."

Shen Ping's face changed slightly, and he looked sideways with a smile: "Qing'er, what about you, do you want to go over?"

Luo Qing shook his head: "Husband, I just need to stay here."

See this.

Shen Ping did not force it and left with Yu Yan.

Pei Huoyu waved his hand calmly, and two jade-colored futons floated to the ground, "Sit down."

Luo Qing said respectfully: "Thank you, Senior Pei."

The two of them soon sat cross-legged on the futon, closing their eyes and relaxing.

moment.

Deep in the maple forest.

The hot spring water is filled with hot steam.

Shen Ping glanced at it and then used his magic power to sweep it. After confirming that there was no problem, he took out a few formation flags and kept them around. Suddenly the light was distorted, and his and Yu Yan's figures gradually blurred and disappeared.

But it didn't take long.

Within the area covered by the formation flags, the violent sound of water could be heard faintly along with the melodious singing. The singing seemed to be crying, either gentle or passionate, playing the natural music of the mountains and forests.

Until the spring water calms down again.

The formation flag flashed.

Two figures walked out.

The blush on Yu Yan's cheeks faded, and a relaxed smile appeared on her lips. "The environment in the mountains and forests really makes people feel at ease. I feel much better now."

Said.

She kissed Shen Ping on the face and said, "I'm going to find Yun'er, Ying'er and the others. My husband can enjoy the beautiful mountain scenery here."

The figure flickered.

The people of Yuyan have disappeared.

Shen Ping looked at the fading fluorescence of the robe and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. These days, Yu Yan's mental problems were getting deeper and deeper during his practice. Even his many comforts were useless, so he took his wives and concubines out for a spring outing at this time.

Now it seems the effect is acceptable.

At least at this moment Yu Yan's gloomy mood was relieved.

"We'll have to come out a few times in the next few months."

He sighed.

If there is a mistake in the monk's state of mind, it will at least affect the efficiency of practice, or at worst it will breed inner demons. Especially at the ninth level of Qi training, which is about polishing spiritual energy, the mentality must be calm and confident, otherwise even if there is sufficient resource supply, there is a high chance that the foundation building will fail.

Put away your mind.

Shen Ping walked slowly in the forest and opened the virtual panel.

[Supernatural power of Talisman: Fu Guanglunhai (Thousand Talisman) (3160/3w)]

[talisman master: third level low grade (5w/120w)]

[Best Talisman: Second Path (312/1w)]

…

[Your Taoist partner has deep feelings for you, current favorability: 100+100]

[Inner Charming Fire Body Effect: You gain an additional Divine Consciousness +1]

[Double cultivation bonus: 8]

[Silver Bonus: 10]

[Puppet Master: Second level middle grade (13w/30w)]

[Divinity: Late stage of foundation building (18w/25w)]

…

[Gold spiritual root: top quality (14w/15w)]

[Wood spiritual root: top quality (14w/15w)]

…

His eyes scanned the properties of all the virtual boxes.

Finally, it landed on the spiritual root of metal and wood.

The Fu Dao level had already broken through to the third level as early as mid-January.

The spiritual root level has been accumulating day and night, but because Bai Yuying is a silver virtual frame, the bonus is small. After coming to Qingyang City for more than four years, she can finally see the hope of a breakthrough.

At today's rate.

In more than three months, the top-grade spiritual roots of both metal and wood systems will be able to overcome the bottleneck.

He was able to build a foundation so quickly.

The assistance of the best spiritual roots played a vital role.

Although after absorbing the blood of the strange beast pattern, his dependence on the golden and wood spiritual roots at the foundation level has been greatly reduced, but the spiritual roots cannot be ignored as the foundation of a monk.

I took a few glances.

Shen Ping put away the virtual panel.

Looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, my heart surprisingly became calmer than ever before.

He hasn't been in this state for a long time.

And with silence.

The more than four years of practice in Qingyang City gradually appeared before his eyes, and the scenes, especially the little moments of getting along with his wives and concubines, kept flashing.

There is warmth, joy, and concern...

But after Zhuji returned and experienced those days of absurd release, he spent less and less time with his wives and concubines.

Improving physical fitness is one thing, but more importantly, I have lost the calmness and patience I had in the past.

"I have changed."

Come to your senses.

Shen Ping sighed suddenly.

He could use words to warm his wife and concubines, but he could not warm his increasingly cold and busy heart.

That kind of neglect.

That kind of impatience.

It’s hard to hide in life.

There is a huge gap between Qi training and foundation building, let alone golden elixir!

Even if the aura of pressure is suppressed, the invisible oppression will always accumulate in the hearts of the wives and concubines.

If it weren't for Yu Yan's mental problems this time.

There is no silence at this moment.

He may not realize it at all.

Shen Ping raised his eyes again and looked at the maple forest scenery. He seemed to hear the laughter of his wives and concubines in the distance and Wang Yun's voice.

Suddenly.

He seemed to have returned to the small, dark wooden house he once had.

I vaguely saw a Talisman Master buried on the table.

The caution and awe on his face.

Just like today's wives and concubines.

And all they can rely on is their husbands, and the warmth that connects them day and night.

Until this moment.

Shen Ping suddenly woke up, what did Yu Yan in the wing mean by holding her body up that day and saying it was useless.

Do not know why.

His heart ached.

Subconsciously, I put my palm on it, and the long-lost beating accelerated.

"It's still hot."

Tears quietly slipped from the corners of Shen Ping's eyes, but a smile appeared on his face.

…

Back from a spring outing.

He has not changed much as usual, but the time for double cultivation every day has increased little by little, and the corresponding meditation practice has been continuously compressed. In just half a month, it has been compressed to only one hour. At the same time, the practice arrangements have also been quietly changed.

night.

Just arrived in Xu Shizhong.

Shen Ping ended his study of the Talisman Scripture early and came to the bedroom.

The wives and concubines had been waiting on the bed for a long time.

Bai Yuying only had a purple bellyband hanging on her body. She straightened up, Pitao propped up her arms and stretched out her arms coquettishly, "Hey, husband, I knew you would come over at this point today, and I want to hug Ying'er. "

Shen Ping smiled, stepped forward and hugged Bai Yuying's slender waist, and kissed her on the cheek, "You are the only one who is naughty."

Bai Yuying wrapped her arms around Shen Ping's generous back and spat out her sweet tongue, "Ying'er can't wait any longer. She wants to be served by her husband's stick... Ah, husband, you're making a sneak attack again!"

Next to her, the wife with clear silver hair covered her mouth and smiled, "Sister Ying'er, don't blame your husband, who made you defenseless."

Between laughter.

The bed swayed gently.

There is no Xuezhiwan.

There is no Lingyu Ginseng Cream.

Every movement of Shen Ping was very gentle, as if he wanted to melt his wives and concubines into his heart.

The crystal lamp in the bedroom seems to be a bit warmer.

The purple-pink gauze curtain on the bed slowly fell, and the hazy figure surged with moving joy.

And late at night.

Take a break.

Shen Ping stepped into the wing room. The smell of flower petals lingered in the hot air of the barrel. Yu Yan's black hair was scattered on the side of her left shoulder. She stretched out her feet like silk and placed them on the edge of the barrel. Her tight and slender white hair The skin has a moist and shiny look.

As the generous figure approaches.

She sniffed lightly, a smile flashed in the corner of her eyes, "The smell on my husband is very familiar, I want to add some different smells."

"It smells like sweet mountain spring water."

"It still smells like grapefruit."

As he spoke, Shen Ping took a detour behind Yu Yan and followed his shoulders toward the water.

Yu Yan closed her eyes.

There was a slight tremor in her voice, "Which one do you like, husband?"

Shen Ping smiled warmly and said, "Two kinds, if it's hot, I like it better."

The words fell.

The light of Taoism has begun to flicker.

But compared to before, the fighting became softer.

The two of them seemed to be completely immersed in the endless road of affection.