I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

　　 Above the riverside of the Ethereal City, Jiang Lin, who uses the transformation technique, is looking for them.

　　 Although it is said that there will be a layer of spiritual power that is difficult to fade when using the transformation technique, as long as the monk knows that it is not your true face.

　　 But this is better than being surrounded by a group of people.

　　 And I learned this transformation technique from Taier Zhenjun, so what if I know that I am not the real face?

　　 As long as you are not a monk in the Yupu realm, you should never want to see your true appearance.

　　Jianglin is still looking for them, but there are too many people. If you let go of your spiritual sense and look for it, it will be easy to be noticed by others. Maybe you suspect that you don't want to find fault.

　　 "Forget it, it's too late, I hope they can act according to the plan..."

　　 Looking at the flower boat slowly approaching on the ethereal river, Jiang Lin shook his head.

　　 In the past Lantern Festival poems, basically all the monks came to the ethereal river, and then a hundred flower boats would come.

　　 The women on these flower boats are all oirans from all over the ethereal city.

　　 You must know that the Ethereal City is just a general term. To be precise, it should be called the Ethereal Kingdom.

　　 It’s just that in the awe-inspiring world, the Confucian Academy has set a rule that monks can’t be emperors (in fact, monks who really ask questions can’t be emperors... after all, there is too much mundane matter, which hinders practice).

　　 That's why "city" is used to replace "country".

　　 The city is divided into small towns. These so-called "towns" are real cities.

　　 Among the 100 "towns", each select the most famous oiran, and then enter the Yuri ethereal river.

　　 The monks only need to recite poems, make fus, play the piano and draw pictures. If there is a woman who enters the flower boat, they will be invited into the boat.

　　 And these women on the flower boat are not just ordinary oirans, they are all monks who are proving Dao in the dust.

　　 Compared with ordinary mortal women and mountain cultivators, the combination of immortal energy and dust wind of this kind of mortal woman proving the way is more ingenious!

　　 More importantly, you don’t need to be responsible yet!

　　 are all virgins, just looking forward to a night of romance.

　　 As long as I think about it, the throat becomes hot.

　　 Of course, Jiang Lin dare not think about it...

　　 I still have a headache how to adjust my harem relationship, how can I prevent the harem from turning into a Shura field?

　　 If I really got on the flower boat, I guess the flower boat would have to be hacked by the senior sister afterwards.

　　 So this flower boat can't be boarded, it won't be boarded. If it is accidentally pulled up, but if it is really romantic, something will happen.

　　 As for how I find Wu Ke and the others...

　　 I have copied a few verses and handed them to Wu Ke and the others. When they appear in front of the show, they will be able to find them. The problem is not big.

　　 As the Bailong Flower Boat stopped, the noise on the shore slowly stopped, and all eyes were on the riverside.

　　 Under the moonlight, the flower boat lights illuminate the ethereal river, and on the flower boat, the oiran walked out of the cabin one after another.

　　 is just a ceremony, but this scene, like a hundred flowers blooming, arouses the hormones of all male animals, and even a Teddy monster has already picked up the pillar.

　　 Above the riverside, once again fell into the noise.

　　 Although the flower boats are far apart, for the monks, by focusing their spiritual power in their eyes and letting go of their divine consciousness, they can clearly see the faces of a hundred women.

　　 are all beauties.

　　The male monk watched the oiran, while the female monk contrasted with these so-called oiran...

　　 "Huh! That's how long it is!"

　　 "What's so nice to dress up in a fancy dress."

　　 "I can also be called an oiran!"

　　 The girl monk was quite dissatisfied.

　　In less than half a breath, nearly half of the women fell into the eyes of the monks.

　　 looked at it, and suddenly, not only the male monks, but almost all the female monks took a breath at the same time.

　　 The eyes of all the male monks are like being stuck by a magnet, and they can’t move them away, and they can’t wait for one more pair of eyes to look at her.

　　 Some buddies even touched their noses quietly, as if they had a nosebleed.

　　 The Teddy monster holding the pillar accelerated even more, as if he was chewing Xuanmai, and couldn't stop at all.

　　The female monks lowered their heads and looked under their necks, and they turned out to be inferior... and even autistic...

　　 There was a female monk who wanted to cry for her unsatisfactory development. Her eyes were wet. As a result, she accidentally glanced aside and saw the grassland of the woman standing next to her in a pale pink skirt. She immediately regained her confidence.

　　 The female monk felt that this girl must be more inferior and sad, and planned to comfort her with a few words before regaining her confidence.

　　 I looked up at the end!

　　 This girl is so pretty too! Big eyes, delicate facial features, pure and lovely like spring water!

　　 looked under the girl.

　　 Although the girl is Pingchuan, she has long legs! Even wearing a skirt, you can feel this girl's perfect leg shape!

　　 "Is there something wrong with this sister?"

　　 Chen Jia, who felt the gaze of the woman next to him, turned his head, and asked with a pair of innocent, watery eyes very purely, his voice was like a clear spring.

　　 The female monk did not speak, but ran away crying while covering her mouth...

　　 Similarly, Jiang Lin is also looking at the woman on the flower boat in the middle of the river! The same can't look away.

　　 But I really can’t blame myself for this!

　　 As long as it is a man, oh no, this is the instinct of male animals...

　　 It is too big!

　　 This not only reminds Jiang Lin of the butterfly girl in the Spring Wind House of Sun Moon Education.

　　 But Jiang Lin guarantees! Even the butterfly girl is not so big!

　　 Feeling all the gaze resting on her body, the woman on the river heart flower boat doesn't care at all.

　　Only the unbiased gaze he looked at him ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The girl who returned to her old career and became an "Oiran" was secretly happy.

　　【In the heart of Young Master Jiang, the real face and figure of Dancing Butterfly is more attractive than the master Jiang Feng? 】

　　 Wudie's mouth rose like a crescent, her head slightly lifted, and she looked in the direction of the line of sight.

　　 Even though they were separated by a lot of distance, in an instant, the eyes of the two were right together.

　　 This pair of eyes made Jiang Lin's nose hot, and then he quickly closed his eyes, silently reciting in his heart, "Master and Sister are single-minded"!

　　 "She is looking at me!"

　　 "No! She is looking at me!"

　　 "She is smiling at me!"

　　 "Fuck you! You miss peaches! People are laughing at me!"

　　 "Girl! Please listen to my poem first!"

　　 "Go! Girl! My Qinzong monk has excellent techniques! Let's play and sing for the girl!"

　　 For a while, I don’t know who started it. On this peach-blossom night, more and more monks want to write poetry and compose first! Lest the girl let others board the boat.

　　 Listening to the noise, dancing butterflies on the flower boat grinned, long sleeves hid his face, still looking at Jiang Lin with his eyes closed, beautiful eyes flowing:

　　 "What about you? Do you want to get on my flower boat?"

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