Empty fantasy - Fifth round: Sucking Chunwan and fighting group nuns

The poem says:

when you play flute at night on a lonely boat River, evil things will continue from then on.

He is willing to lead the red silk to the front line, and the boudoir will analyze the treachery everywhere.

Hua Chunqing looks forward to the cold river and jumps down. He can’t protect himself. He doesn’t want to catch water. His body is as light as a fog. He seems to have God’s help. He rises from the sky and falls down. When he opens his eyes, he sees a man standing in front of him, with a wheel towel, a crane’s cloak and fairy bones. Ding Chu looked at it carefully, but he was the Taoist who gave the medicine the day before yesterday. Huachun knelt down on his knees, claiming that the immortal master could save his life. The Taoist priest helped him up and said, “I know that you are in trouble today, so I came here to help you. Now that you have broken the jade cage, why are you still trembling like this?”

Huachun looked back and saw that she was already in the boat, panting for breath. “Thanks to the help of the immortal master, although I have been reborn, I am afraid that the two beauties will be there, and I will be poisoned. I pray for the immortal master to regenerate his benevolence.”

The Taoist said: “you don’t have to worry about it. You should do something wonderful for me. You can keep the two beauties and meet with you. What words can you do for me?”

Huachun said: “there are two volumes of hand pages, which are presented to the two beauties, and the sincere immortal master will take them to make a speech. There is no need to be miserable if there is a future meeting in the Golden Valley.”

After that, he went to take the painting and paid the Taoist. The Taoist priest bowed his hand and left, leaving Huachun with no impression.

It’s the night on the boat that makes it hard to sleep.

On the next day, the boat sailed in early morning, so you took out the picture and drew it. Yun Suxin’s hand made Yao Qin’s eyebrow peak keyhole shape. After a few hours of painting, he finished one. When he wanted to paint green lotus, he stopped writing and said, “I’ll stay in the building with her for a while, and then we’ll have a good time together. There’s no other scene to draw. What’s more?”

After thinking for a long time, she painted a half roll of Pearl curtain, high temperature of silver candle, and under the mandarin duck tent, she laughed and untied the appearance of Luo skirt. When the painting was finished, there was no entertainment in the boat. The cicadas on both sides of the river sang incessantly and the mountains were boundless. Recalling the clouds in the Tang Dynasty, the cicadas dared to post on the road in the autumn mountains, so they took the title as the title, and wrote all the poems as follows:

after thousands of visitors from Guanhe River, they heard the cold cicadas live and return again,

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the gorgeous sunset was on the way to Zhongshan.

A piece of sails sad color over the wilderness, across the shore residual sound across the Biwan,

the boat stops at night, the shadow lock, can’t bear to watch the moon, no maid in marriage.

In the autumn willows withered and withered, I can’t help but feel the lonely marriage. All the poems and aspirations are as follows: @ @

I remember the autumn when I left, and there were still several branches left at the ferry head,

Where are the old things in the wind? Where are the lonely levees.

The waning moon and the morning breeze, the dream is cold, and the soul of Banqiao Fangdian is sad,

who should ask if he is thin and thin, and is ashamed to talk about his old friends with Zhang Lang.

All the way on the boat, not to show the book, that is, to write poems to break the silence, its feelings on the scene must be inscribed and chanted, which can not be described completely. At the beginning of the winter, when the boat was blowing, there was no sound of fishing boat. Mountain high water gurgling sound, diarrhea spring, the night is quiet, river cold rustling sound transmission, falling mule.

When the jade rabbit gradually ascended, about two drums of Golden Rooster were ready to sing. Before the third watch, Huachun was on the boat. He saw a villa on the bank, which was very tall, but there was no house on all sides. But when he saw the ancient trees and trees were deserted, the clear stream was floating and the water was shining for the moon. He took out the Jasper flute and sat on his knees in the bow of the boat. He played the tune of willows and poplars gently, which made him feel weak.

When the wind blows, he suddenly hears the sound of pushing the window in the courtyard. Hua Chun then lives in the reputation. He sees someone on the pavilion over there, but in the moonlight, he doesn’t quite understand. It’s a beautiful woman and a talented person who listens to the flute. They still blow the flute. The two men open the water gate and approach the boat and cry, “please come up to the cloud room and sit down less.”

Hua Chun was overjoyed at his words. He jumped onto the battlements and joined the nun monk. The nun monk said, “I’ve just been chatting with my younger martial brother in the room. I heard the sound of playing flute. I wonder if there is such a good tone in this quiet and desolate willow. So I went to the pavilion and looked through the window. Under the moonlight, I saw my husband’s unrestrained and unrestrained style The night is still longer, and it’s hard to amuse myself, so I dare to invite you

Flower spring way: “foot feeling beautiful feeling.”

Ask his name, a WuFan, a Huiyuan, that WuFan is particularly beautiful and moving, xianghuachun thin plate surname, and asked the boat to stop here today, Huachun told the north, WuFan said: “this is called Banqiao Village, is a quiet place in the township, not the official pond path, think it is the boat people lost the road here.”

Huachun said: “it is true, but not Zhouzi’s maze. Here, Wude and you are on one side. This is the fate of heaven. I want to live in the world, just like the dew on the grass head and the duckweed on the water. When can you have such beauty, why don’t you bloom and join together and tie the knot together to make the music of zither and lute easy to seek, but instead of cutting off the hair, making the embroidery cold and lonely It’s a pity that the curtain is cold resistant, and it’s a pity to suffer from that kind of desolation. ”

The nun monk said with a smile: “the monks in my nunnery are all empty doors, and their colors are not clean. Although they come out of the world of mortals, their hearts are not removed from their desires. They are shocked by the dreams of balconies. The dust handle is long, and the clouds of Wuxia cannot be opened. Why should we have a couple of mandarin ducks? They don’t have to be happy with the couple of Phoenix and Phoenix

The flower spring hears say, deep sigh its speech is very fallacious. It was yeerni who put Huachun in his bedroom, undressed and undressed, revealing his delicate flesh like powder. Huachun’s eyes were hot, and he was busy taking off all the red strips. He grabbed the two nuns and held them in his arms. The four bulging breasts were as white and tender as a new chicken. They were greasy, greasy, soft and warm. Huachun said: “today, I’m lucky to have two beauties. It’s really a great blessing for talented people.”

Wu fan’s arms around his neck like snow lotus root and said with a smile: “there are many beauties in the nunnery. Do you know that the prime minister is rich in money?”

The slender five fingers touch under the navel of Huachun. Huachun is burning like a fire, and his penis is quite erect. He goes straight to ernien’s abdomen, and looks left and right. He doesn’t know which door he is going to rest his feet. Erni says, “my husband is not in a hurry. Let me serve you.”

After that, Erni sat up and bent down, rubbed the meat column with four hands, and alternately held the turtle meat in his mouth. He knew how to spit and suck. Huachun was sucking the fleshy stem more and more thick and hard, bursts of swelling, jerking, can not help but, Huachun quickly sucks the pill into the mouth, and his mind suddenly vibrates. He can’t help but feel left and right and pinch Erni’s vulva: “quick, you want to go first.”

Wu fan xingnongteng stepped on, Huiyuan reached out to hold the stick, and went to WuFan’s vulva. He said, “little monk, please go in.”

It’s really an old horse who knows how to get to the root and stick to the stamen. He feels very comfortable and feels comfortable. He can’t help but feel his limbs limp and whine when he is sucking by a child.

When Huiyuan saw this, he opened his mind with his hands. In the middle of the tender vulva, there were two pieces of clam scale like flesh in the middle. They were as tight as their lips. When they were swallowing and spitting out, they were silent. When they were about to spit out, they would hear the sound of smacking. Huiyuan was very excited and lamented, “sister WuFan, please let me also.”

Lian said that while digging out the hard egg from the vulva meat, he wanted to get on. Wu fan fell asleep and gasped and whispered in a whisper: “younger martial sister, if you don’t replace me, you can’t stop me.”

Huiyuan didn’t care that the egg was covered with vaginal fluid. She even inserted her tail into her own vulva. She put it into her vagina with force. She shook her head on her back, and her breasts swayed. Her nipples were red and funny as if she had just peeled off a chicken comb. Huachun is holding it and sucking it. Then she turns over and presses her under her body. She lifts her leg, crosses the head of the vulva egg to the root and smashes it as hard as she can. Huiyuan screams at the top of the pistil. Huachun takes a deep breath, bangs violently and draws more than a thousand times. Huiyuan wants to die, but she can’t breathe.

Huachun pulls out the meat and eggs, and sleeps with Erni. He stretches his body across the body. A meat gun towers on one side and pokes on the other side. When the two nuns are stabbed, their soul is floating and the spirit is scattered. Huachun fairy pill is in his mouth. It’s really a night’s work.

Erniyue said: “unexpectedly, a thin and weak scholar has this ability. He is a flying general in color. He can be a thousand.”

When the bell rings, they sleep soundly. When the Qing Dynasty got up, it was already the morning sun when the window, Huachun took early meals, and stepped out of the room. It was very refined and elegant. But when you see the stone path covered with moss, the dew drops on the pine branches, and the visitors from the Buddhist realm come, there is no dog barking. The cloud is holding in the back of the room. The shadow of the curtain is light. The chime sounds of the slanting sun are ethereal. The empty corridor is lonely among the fallen flowers. The gap between the birds pecking at the flowers is the dust of the insect green jade statue.

When Huachun finished watching, he stepped out and looked back at a plaque with the words “Xianglian nunnery” written on it. In front of the nunnery, there was a forest surrounded by a clear stream. On the other side, there was a forest covering several acres. Most of them were green pines and green trees, blocking the sun in the sky. The fence on the bank was broken. There were many houses behind, like the tomb of an official family There is a kind of gloomy weather: the rain accumulated in the ancient windows, the dim light of the dim canvases, the withered trees passing through the shade, the wind driving people to cry on the hillside, the stone ape crowing the moon, and the passers-by are worried. Is it a desolate place to build a courtyard? If not, the ancient tomb pavilions are also lonely. I sigh that life is like a desolate scene after returning to three feet of soil.

Fang wants to go back to cross the bridge. He sees a big boat moored near the beach. Two family members have taken blue baskets with them and some maids have helped a beautiful woman out of the cabin. She is plain, powdery, and vermilion. Seeing Huachun, she was strong and heavy, and had no intention of looking forward to it. Huachun was concentrating on her eyes. Her family yelled back. She had to get up and walk back. She thought to herself, “I haven’t been invited to the north for a long time. All the beauties I meet are of national beauty. I can be said that I’ve had great pity on talented people. I’ve had a chance to meet ten beauties Fang, she’s already in a state of soul and soul. Why does this woman never show her affection to me

He also thought: “to know the surname of this daughter’s residence, Wu in the nunnery naturally knows it. When you go in, you will definitely know.”

All the way into the mountain gate, to WuFan detailed questioning. Wu Fan said: “according to the Xianggong, this lady is the daughter-in-law of the old Fengli department. She is now the daughter-in-law of Dou Chayuan. Before she married, her husband died. Her parents wanted to choose a rich family and a good son-in-law. Miss Dou was unmarried and chaste. Her parents tried to persuade her again and again. She was born into the Feng family and died as a ghost of the Feng family. She has come back with a family name to make a hundred year contract It’s better to be alone in one’s life, embroidered with cold, willing to be lonely in the third watch, only the shadow of the curtain. The work is perfect. The frost is clean and the heart is pure. It should shine with the moon. So it’s past the spring. A few days ago, Prince Feng was buried in the tomb. He wanted to pay a special tribute to him today. Unfortunately, a gorgeous Chan Juan has been widowed all his life. I think that a thousand years of Liufang can’t be worth a happy night. Why do you want to come here? ”

After hearing this, Hua Chun was stunned and enthusiastic, but Hua Hua did not know how to solve it. He then changed his mind and said: “even so, I was doomed to die in the water garden the day before yesterday. I knew that there was an immortal to help me. I wanted to ask the willow for flowers and make the beautiful thing that heaven can be read by people. With a little desire like fire, how can we resist the death of life He has a strong ambition, so I can’t cross my arms. ”

Then he said to Wu fan, “I have one thing to trust. I don’t know if my master is willing to do it for me?”

Wu Ni said with a smile: “my husband’s heart has been guessed. Is it on Miss unreal sinus? If you want this to happen, you can’t do anything, even if you have a good plan. ”

When Hua Chun heard the words, he thought it hard to get things done. He had to go to the city to find another opportunity. He wanted to leave. Wu Fan said, “I’m so happy to meet you thousands of miles away. I’m just thinking about traveling for several days. How can I say goodbye? I’m anxious to visit my sweetheart. No matter what I can’t do, I’d like to meet Miss Dou until Ma jiaosheng has a white bird’s head and no time to meet him.”

After hearing the words, Hua Chun thought, “a snake can’t do without a head. If there is no opportunity, he wants to show his ability to climb flowers and fold willows. Just like a green fly flying with its shell, what’s the impact. Wu fan, who has a good knowledge of its roots, naturally goes in and out of her door. Her speech can be communicated and licorice in music can be made. ”

Huachun had no choice but to ask for a clever plan. Wu fan, who had been concentrating on jade theft for a long time, said: “no matter how much you steal jade, you must have some clever strategies to succeed. You can either use money and silk to seduce you, or you can seduce it with lust, or you can be addicted to it by cheating. Today, you are a gentry in the wind family. Wealth is better than Shi Chong. Money and silk are not enough to move it. But miss Dou’s golden body is strong at one end. How can you hear the impolite words? She is unmarried Ambition, iron stone heart, even if the appearance of Song Yu pan an, the door in front of it, how can you move to read, sun in boudoir, heavy door high, bureau cheat, and no other than this number, no plan. However, if I want to come here, there is still a chance for me to cheat. However, it is difficult to deal with it at this time, and it will continue for another half a month. I wonder if the prime minister is willing to wait patiently? ”

Seeing that she had a plan to do, Hua Chun happily went in and asked, “Master said that she was in the boudoir in the sun and could not cheat her. Why did she say that this plan could still be plotted and begged for its reason?”

Wu Fan said with a smile: “at this time, you don’t have to say it clearly. If you can do it, I’ll work a little after half a month, or the spring wind will get you.”

Hua Chun thought to herself, “if she has a good plan, why does she refuse to speak up and wait for half a month before she can act? Is it because she has no plan and wants to keep me here, so she coaxes me with this saying, regardless of whether it is true or not, and it is no harm to delay here for a few days.”

He ordered the boatman to berth the boat in Houhe River, and ordered his children to watch the boat, so that he could be safe and tolerant in the nunnery. It was the night that he had fun with all the nuns. Because there was mendiandan sucking his mouth, he was invincible in all battles. He fought this and that with a five inch gun, and made a group of nuns comfortable and smooth. They took turns to fight for the whole night.

Tomorrow, I couldn’t help but stop fighting. I was talking with the nun monk in the hall. Suddenly, an old woman came in. The same maid came in. Hua Chun thought that it must be someone’s woman who was burning incense here. So the maid came along. When they entered, there was no other woman behind. Look at the woman with half gray hair and nearly Huajia. The maid was about 28 Fang years old, though not very beautiful One flaw is romantic. He asks Wu fan, “why is Shifu absent for a long time? My family has ordered me to greet master, and all the masters are well.”

Wu Fan said: “thanks for your family’s peace of mind, how healthy are you and your lady recently?”

The woman said, “don’t talk about my young lady. Somehow, she suddenly fell into a disease. She was gaunt and thin. She had little food. She asked famous doctors to see and treat her, but it didn’t work. Ann was worried. She ordered me and sister Cuiyun to come here and pray for master Guanyin to make a sincere wish.”

He lit the candle, fell on Pu’s knees and prayed incessantly. He got up again and held the signboard. He found out that it was ninety-nine. The maid saw him and said, “ah, this is strange. The cause of my young lady’s illness is ninety-nine. Why does the number of signatures collide with ninety-nine?”

The old lady didn’t hear it, so she placed the sign. She asked Wu fan to explain the secret formula of the ninety-nine sign. When did the Lord make a good fortune, Wu Fan said, “the secret code is very abstruse. I’m afraid it’s not very clear. Fortunately, this prime minister is here. Please consult him and understand it naturally.”

Hua chunbu is about to come over and read the Sutra, which reads:

you should be aware that worry is not a disease. If you expect to be in danger, don’t have a doctor.

Hua Chun said: “play with the words carefully. It seems that the illness of your young lady is not what you can do by taking medicine. If you can comfort her, you should not ask for medicine, but pray for the blessing of Buddha.”

The old woman said, “the signature is also such a detailed explanation. The day before yesterday, the councilor specially invited the famous doctor Li Banxian to come to check on the pulse. He said that because he had some thoughts in his heart, he accumulated his thoughts day and night, and his mind was worried and relieved. As long as his mind was finished, he could be cured. Otherwise, even if there was a miraculous doctor, it would be difficult to recover, and the prescription could not be determined. Unexpectedly, an Ren went to study it again and again in front of the young lady I can’t find out the reason. It seems that it’s very dangerous. How good is it? Yuan wai’an is over 50 years old and has no children. He only gets half of the harvest to amuse the evening scene. He prays for the Buddha to be spiritual and to protect my young lady from losing her body gradually. I think yuan Waian is very loyal. Why can’t a young lady be recruited and have such a strange disease? ”

After a few words with the nun monk, he went out of the nunnery with the servant girl. Wu Fan said: “the virgin in the boudoir is in a great mood, thinking that she has already entered the lovesickness magic state. Since ancient times, the beauty of heaven has never given perfect blessing. She is both delicate and can not be flawed in that. It is lamentable.”

Huachun asked her why, and WuFan said, “the young lady who just said she was the daughter of Ximen Manchu, with a small character named Chi Jiao, whose appearance was better than that of Miss Dou, she was so sick and waning that she could hardly be cured. She had been a beautiful woman for half a life, and had a dream of spring. Although she was extremely romantic, she didn’t make her suffer from romantic pleasure. What is the nature of it?”

Hua Chun hears that her appearance is better than her heart’s beauty, and touches her deep heart to visit her. She asks, “how young is this girl? Has she ever been employed?”

Wu Fan said: “Miss man is seventeen years old. She is still waiting for word. She has to visit a good son-in-law to join the family. Therefore, the marriage is delayed and has not been employed. If Miss man recovers from illness, she should be married to her husband Yu Cheng. This marriage is definitely called LAN Qiao de Du. However, she is afraid that she has committed a real disease, and she can’t help being a ghost.”

Hua Chun asked again, “Master said she looks better than Miss Dou. Is that true?”

Wu Fan said: “most of the poor nuns wear their homes in the city. Most of them are rich and powerful families. The rich and gentry families can not bear to see the thousands of gold in Xiangge. In terms of their beauty, we should put Miss Chi Jiao as the yuan, Miss Ruixiang as the second. Although there are many red powder, how can we compare them?”

Seeing what he said, Hua Chun was not a fallacy. He thought about the words of the servant girl just now. He said that Miss Xie’s illness was ninety-nine. He was very puzzled. Since the maid said this, as long as she understood the reason of ninety-nine, she could be cured naturally. Then he asked Wu fan, “are the maids and maids coming from today who are close servants of Miss man?”

Wu fan told him that it was right. Hua Chun said, “this is a good thing for Xiaosheng’s jade. My master will go to the man’s house tomorrow and sneak into the maid who is here today. You will know the cause of her illness.”

Wu Fan said: “my husband, why do you know Miss man’s mind? Cui Yun knows her details?”

Hua Chun said, “if you work in a boudoir, you can’t understand the maid. Therefore, a woman is good at heart. Her parents are at a loss. However, the maid has already understood the situation. Today, she said that the cause of the disease of the young lady came from 99. However, I can’t explain it in detail. You just have to ask this carefully, and then you can tell the truth.”

Wu fan promised to stay until tomorrow. He was forced to leave by Huachun, so he had to eat breakfast and enter the city. Hua Chun is impatient to hear the good news in the nunnery. When the sun sets, he doesn’t see Wu fan coming back. After standing in front of the nunnery for a long time, he can see no one on the way to the city. The setting sun in maple forest far and near is shining like a red leaf, and he says:

the sunset is blurred, the evening is high, and the frost in the cold forest is drunk with Xiao Sao,

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if you want to add a poetess, it’s wrong Recognize the peach tree of Xianyuan.

After chanting, seeing that it was getting late, two nuns came out of the nunnery and said, “Hua Xianggong, please go inside. We’re going to close the mountain gate.”

Huachun said: “WuFan master has not yet returned to nunnery, how to close the mountain gate?”

The young nun replied, “master often sleeps in the city when he enters the city. It’s getting late. I don’t want to go back to the nunnery.”

Huachun had no choice but to step into the nunnery and not to have dinner. So he went to WuFan’s room and closed the door. In a short time, nuns came to knock one by one, saying that he was sleepy. He stopped fighting and spearing tonight. Nun monk can not enter because of the closed door, one by one scattered, Huachun in the room can not sleep. Leaning against the window, I thought, “I’m waiting for the news. I’m going to spend my days like a year. You know why you should go back to the nunnery as soon as possible. Why should I be so displeased by the burden of being at home? Even though the day is over, what should I do tonight?”

I feel sleepy and sleepy when I sit in my spare time. When I get undressed and go to bed, I think Dou man and Mei are pitiful. However, one of them is difficult to remove, the other is still unknown. It is difficult to determine the harmony and disharmony of things. He Tiangong not only gave birth to talented people and beautiful women, but also made them meet. I don’t know how difficult it is.

It was the night in a trance. At dawn, he got up and walked out of the front hall. Seeing the doors and windows tightly closed, Huachun reopened and walked to the gate of the mountain. It was still very early in the day, but the fog was hazy, the cold wind was strong, the Banqiao was covered with thick frost, there was no sign of people, the sound of ancient trees was noisy, the birds were gradually seen, and the crows were looking forward to it.

Shaoqing took his early meal, and then walked out of the nunnery. Looking from afar, it seemed that someone was walking there, but he didn’t look carefully. Gradually, he looked like Wu fan. Hua Chun rushed to meet him. Seeing that the result was Wu fan, he went forward and asked, “what’s the news?”

Wu Fan said: “Xianggong is so impatient, and it is not too late to say in the temple.”

Huachun saw no one around, so he turned to Wu fan’s hand and anxiously looked at the nunnery.

Huachun asked again, and then Wu fan sighed and said, “this is a futile trip.”

Hua Chun asked her why, and Wu Fan said from the beginning: “I went to see an Ren and asked her to say hello. When I talked about yesterday’s signing, I went to miss’s room and saw that she was sleeping on her gums. As I approached the edge of the bed, I saw that she was gaunt and thin and had no spring color. However, she was still as romantic as before. After seeing me for a long time, I said,” master WuFan, please have a seat. “. Just because I was too lazy to talk, I found that there were two or three servant girls in the room, which made it difficult to speak. Because sister Cuiyun had something to do with her, I went out with her and asked Miss Yi why she was ill. She did not say anything. I said that you told me the cause of Miss Yi’s illness yesterday in the nunnery. It came from ninety-nine. If you just explain the reason of ninety-nine, you will understand your mind naturally, miss The only way to cure the symptoms is that your councillors have no children in their fifties. Therefore, those who enjoy the evening scene in Sangyu are only young lady’s ears. You usually say that the councillors are kind to you. You don’t want to report anything. You can’t stand idly watching the young lady dying, which makes them suffer a lot. After hearing this, she pondered for a long time: Master’s words are really painful to hear, but I dare not speak because of Miss’s worries. She told me to never let out a word. My miss is hard to die and she doesn’t want to live in the world. So the people of ri’an asked me again and again, and I had to keep silent. It seems that this fact is embarrassing. Now I will take the words of master It breaks my heart. If you want to tell me why, how dare you. What Cuiyun said was that I moved him with sincere and sincere words, and he could not push him any more, and he also answered me with sentimental words. How can I ask again, that is, my husband has nothing to do with this forgiveness. ”

After listening to Huachun, she can only catch the first shush, but she can’t speak. Wu Fan said with a smile: “my husband and don’t worry, there are good news in the future.”

Flower spring asks a way in a hurry: “after all how, do not half vomit half Ru, make me worry doubt full abdomen.”

Wu Fan said: “then I used Chinese food and chatted with an Ren for a long time. Because it was getting late, I stayed there. At night, Cuiyun came to ask me: what’s the matter with you today? Are you in accordance with Miss’s wishes? I can’t make a reservation at this time. I don’t know if you can tell me why or if someone has cured her

I don’t know what to say at this time. Let’s see the next decomposition.