bookbashuk Chapter 195 Who is more beautiful, me or Mo Xinlian?
Chapter 195 Who is more beautiful, me or Mo Xinlian?
Then the whole day.
Every one or two hours, Yang Silang would summon She Nu and have her served tea by the Shu Temple.
As a result, these two demon souls were also able to drink the tea, burning out a lot of blackish-gray tribulation energy. After burning it off, their bodies appeared with a glassy light, and their soul strength increased even further, making the tea seem even more miraculous.
Clearly, grids and storage bags are not the same thing at all, except that they can both store items.
The grid system is even more miraculous. Its storage can completely fix the properties of items in the state they were in before they were placed in it. It can even lock in the invisible and intangible spiritual essence in the tea, so that no matter how long it has been, the items will not rot or decay.
Yang Silang was overjoyed.
This tea is good, but each person can only use it once, and only one cup at a time.
If I use it sparingly, it's enough for my relatives and friends to share in the benefits, and I can be considered to be enjoying the treatment of princes and princesses.
It seems that the nine-tailed fox is not only a person in the palace, but also someone with great influence and strong skills, otherwise how could she have obtained such a treasure?
Moreover, apart from being extremely frightening with murderous intent during their first encounter, this fox spirit was also a very proper person at other times; otherwise, she wouldn't have given Yang Silang the Rebirth Yin-Yang Tea.
Overall, aside from the initial hostility towards the nine-tailed fox, the nine-tailed fox is actually quite methodical and follows the rules.
Looking back now, I don't know how much of that murderous aura was real and how much was fake, since the difference in strength was too great to tell.
Yang Silang was not originally a gossipy person.
Now he is quite curious.
How exactly did Mo Xinlian, with her unconventional and reckless personality, become sworn enemies with the nine-tailed fox?
in the afternoon.
Yang Silang was practicing his archery as usual, and he was drawing his bow.
The door creaked open.
A beautiful, tall, and elegant woman walked in; it was Fu Hongying.
"Excuse me... Master, I've come to the wrong door..." She looked up and saw a big bald head, immediately apologized, and then retreated.
After pausing outside for a moment, she muttered, "That's right."
The door creaked open.
Fu Hongying reappeared, stared at Yang Silang carefully for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard she was doubled over. She pointed her finger at Yang Silang.
"Oh dear... what happened to you?"
"What's wrong?" Wang Daniu crawled out of the stable.
One more bald guy in the courtyard.
Fu Hongying laughed so hard she covered her stomach.
When Wang Daniu took two more steps forward, the bare white slab of blue behind him was revealed.
Fu Hongying laughed so hard she squatted down on the ground, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Niece Fu, what brings you here?" Yang Silang asked calmly.
Come on, hurt each other!
Sure enough, Fu Hongying smiled, but was so angry that she stomped her foot, snorted coldly, and ran away without explaining anything.
Yang Silang and Wang Daniu exchanged a glance, feeling utterly bewildered.
At night.
Willow shoots on the moon.
The fox pattern on Yang Silang's arm became hot again.
A dense demonic aura surged forth from it, and upon landing, the aura receded and transformed into a woman—the Nine-Tailed Fox appearing through a clone.
Fruits and snacks were laid out on the table.
The nine-tailed fox sat down on the chair without any ceremony, picked up a pastry and put it in her mouth, nodding as she spoke.
"It's barely edible."
"Was it made by that little snake demon busy in the kitchen?"
"I saw a shimmering, crystal-like light emanating from her soul; did you then offer her a cup of that tea?"
"Why have you prepared so many snacks today?"
Yang Silang scratched the stubble on his head, which had grown an inch in a day. He didn't know why it was growing so fast, and it was a bit prickly to the touch.
He rubbed his hands together and smiled, then touched the small drum next to him, which was about waist-high, and said slowly.
"Since the fairy came to listen to the story and even gave me such precious tea, I should naturally act like a storyteller."
"Look, there's a book drum, snacks, everything you could want, that's why the fairy is enjoying the music so much."
"As for that female cook, she's a servant I took in. She has some talent in cooking, so I let her make a fool of herself."
The nine-tailed fox nodded in satisfaction, clearly pleased with the arrangement.
She Nu's cooking skills were naturally inferior to those of the imperial chefs, but what mattered was her attitude, which pleased her greatly.
She clapped her hands and nodded.
"Alright, let's begin..."
Yang Silang then cleared his throat and began to tell the story of the night.
The story continued until dawn, and was told ten more times, until the Bodhisattva Lingji subdued the Yellow Wind Monster, at which point it ended.
The nine-tailed fox nodded in satisfaction, having already eaten about half of the snacks on the table.
Yang Silang noticed that he liked to eat fruit and melon seeds.
"Well said, here's a reward for you..." The nine-tailed fox flipped her hand again.
This time, what appeared in his hand was a dark, heavy bow. The bow seemed to be cast from steel, and a black dragon was carved on it, its four claws gripping the sides of the bowstring.
"This is the Black Dragon Bow," the nine-tailed fox explained. "It's so-so."
"He has the strength of several thousand kilograms, and he can even shoot ordinary arrows normally."
"However, its true function is that when you inject your true energy, it will condense into a qi arrow. The greater the amount of true energy, the greater the power of the qi arrow. A grandmaster once used this bow to destroy a city wall with a single arrow."
"You're going to take the martial arts exam; how can you practice archery well while using that toy?"
"This bow is yours..."
Yang Silang was overjoyed. He took the bow, and upon holding it, he felt its weight; it was extremely heavy and icy cold.
Hiss... Demons from the palace are so generous; they're different once they're tainted with imperial aura.
Although they keep talking about what crime should be punished and how the crime should be increased.
But if they like you, they'll reward you...reward you again...reward you handsomely...
This habit is great, isn't it? Who says that the palace is full of filthy and sordid things?
We'd be happy to have a dozen customers like that.
So he immediately showered him with thanks. Welcome to the fantastical world of Xianxia novels, the entrance is here:
"Thank you, kind fairy. You are beautiful inside and out."
"I have no way to repay you, but I will certainly do my best to tell the story well."
"By the way, Fairy Mo hasn't actually finished listening to this book yet. In seven or eight days, you will be the first person to hear the whole story."
The nine-tailed fox sat in the chair, listening with an uncontrollable smile and upturned eyes, clearly enjoying herself.
"Then tell me, who's prettier, me or Mo Xinlian?"
Yang Silang immediately shook his head.
"You and Fairy Mo are like vibrant colors, each with your own unique charm."
"Besides, I've never even seen your face, how can I make a comparison?"
This is a very serious problem.
Saying one person is beautiful will offend the other, so it's better to avoid the main issue and not say anything at all.
The nine-tailed fox laughed and called him slippery.
She raised her hand and removed the veil from her face, instantly revealing a face of unparalleled beauty.
Her eyes were a clear, slightly blue, like a lake, with a high nose and deep-set eyes. Paired with cherry-red lips, she looked like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting.
Yang Silang stared blankly, his heart burning with desire, and his groin felt hot as if it were about to rise.
This woman was so beautiful that she aroused a possessive desire in people the moment they saw her, stirring up their hidden desires and even influencing their physiological changes.
Seeing that Yang Silang seemed about to make a fool of himself, the nine-tailed fox sighed inwardly and prepared to put on her veil.
That's why she wore a veil; she had seen too many men, even those with high levels of cultivation, reveal their ugly side.
This is one of her supernatural powers: passive charm. This power is not under her control, but is activated at all times, affecting her surroundings and bringing her countless troubles.
When she was a minor demon, this supernatural power was not very powerful, but as she cultivated into a demon immortal, the power of her supernatural power increased, and even a martial saint had to be careful to deal with it.
Yang Silang noticed the changes in his body and cried out in shame.
Inside the Niwan Palace, the Ruyi Tianzun's true form and the wheel of merit circulated once, immediately emitting boundless light that illuminated the inside and outside of the body, suppressing the restless blood and physiological reactions, and instantly clearing the eyes.
Yang Silang straightened up, exhaled a breath of stale air, and bowed, saying he felt ashamed.
"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, fairy."
"I never imagined that the beauty of a fairy could be so domineering, directly capturing people's hearts and filling them with nothing but the image of a fairy."
The nine-tailed fox was quite surprised that Yang Silang recovered his composure in an instant, and that there was no more evil thought in his eyes. She looked at Yang Silang with even higher regard.
So she simply stopped wearing her veil and asked with a smile.
"You have a good heart. Your cultivation level is not high, but your ability to guard your heart is truly remarkable."
"This is the first time I've heard someone say that I'm stunningly beautiful."
"Putting aside whether it's right or wrong, tell me, who's prettier, me or Mo Xinlian?"
Yang Silang tilted his head as if he were thinking, his mind racing.
The relationship between the nine-tailed fox and Mo Xinlian is not just one of enmity; there must be something else involved.
In their previous encounters, if he tried to shift the blame onto Mo Xinlian, the Nine-Tailed Fox would be displeased; but if he stood up for Mo Xinlian to the end, the Nine-Tailed Fox would actually think more highly of him.
But women are all arrogant.
Even if there are two female demons, according to the above logic, Mo Xinlian should be the most beautiful, but what if she really angers the nine-tailed fox?
They sent me both the "rejuvenating tea" and the "Black Dragon Bow," they must be a major patron.
Wouldn't it be foolish to really anger the big spender?
Yang Silang felt a headache coming on and decided to tell the truth.
"I have no idea."
"However, in my heart..."
"If we're talking about the most stunning sight at first glance, it has to be you, Fox Fairy."
"If time goes by, she will only grow more beautiful with each passing day; she must be the Ink Fairy of Ink Heart Lotus."
The nine-tailed fox became interested, but also felt somewhat unconvinced.
She had thought that Yang Silang would say she was the most beautiful, even if he was saying something against his will, she would still find it amusing, but she never expected this answer.
"Tell me what the difference is."
Why was I immediately struck by its beauty?
Why does Mo Xinlian seem more and more beautiful the more you look at her?
Am I not good-looking?
Yang Silang touched the stubble on his head and chuckled.
"Fox Fairy, your beauty is breathtaking. Every glance is precious, for I know this beauty is not mine, it has little to do with me, and I probably won't see you often in the future."
"Like strong liquor, it's fiery and scalding when you first swallow it, but you can't drink it for long."
"I can appreciate Fairy Mo slowly, because she is, after all, the same person I share a bed with and sleep under the same blanket. I can appreciate her at my own pace."
"Like hot tea, it has a sweet taste and a lingering aftertaste; I can drink a whole pot of it at once."
The nine-tailed fox was somewhat confused.
"I'm confused. The difference between us is that one of us can get drunk and the other can't?"
Yang Silang hesitated, seemingly afraid to speak, until the Nine-Tailed Fox pressed him repeatedly.
He mumbled softly.
No.
"One can't sleep, while the other can sleep if she tries hard; of course, the one who can sleep is the prettier the more you look at her."
The nine-tailed fox froze, her finger trembling as she pointed at Yang Silang, seemingly both shocked and angry, before finally uttering a rude remark.
The nine-tailed fox froze, her finger trembling as she pointed at Yang Silang, seemingly both shocked and angry, before finally uttering a rude remark.
boom!
The demonic aura dissipated.
Her divine consciousness had already departed, and the nine-tailed fox tattoo on Yang Silang's arm reappeared.
Yang Silang muttered, "You clearly told me to say that..."
To be honest, both are beautiful but troublesome. But what does it matter to me how beautiful you are?
Unfortunately, in front of the Nine-Tailed Fox, he had to pretend that he and Mo Xinlian were in love, so this was the only answer he could give.
During the day.
As usual, Yang Silang took a nap and practiced archery.
This continued until the afternoon.
Suddenly the courtyard gate was pushed open.
When Master Fu appeared, he bowed deeply to the ground as if he had seen a savior when he saw Yang Silang.
"Brother Yang, your niece has gotten into trouble, you must save her..."