[Martial Arts Fantasy] Laughing and Embracing Beauties of the Three Realms (Complete) - 34

Chapter 117: Ye Erniang's Allure

Seeing Ye Erniang's face growing paler and her body trembling more violently, it was clear she was about to deplete all her pure Yin energy, threatening her life due to Yin deficiency. Zhang Xiaoyu quickly channeled the Yin energy he had combined with his Yang energy back into Ye Erniang's body.

Their bodies became like a spinning wheel, their power endlessly replenished! Ye Erniang, clinging to Zhang Xiaoyu, had already climaxed three times, only able to groan weakly. Her long hair flowed wildly in the air, her head swaying up and down, her posture incredibly alluring.

After a long while, the afterglow of pleasure lingered within them. Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly began to heal Ye Erniang's injured face with his true energy. Although Ye Erniang felt a slight heat on her face, she attributed it to the pleasure she had shared with Zhang Xiaoyu, unaware that her face had already returned to its original state under Zhang Xiaoyu's dual cultivation technique.

Zhang Xiaoyu whispered softly in Ye Erniang's ear, "My beauty, did that make you feel good?" Ye Erniang blushed and nodded involuntarily with a smile. The lingering pleasure made her delicate face appear exceptionally beautiful, adding a captivating charm. She nestled languidly in Zhang Hao's arms, her jade fingers clasped around his chest, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection, completely devoid of the demonic aura she once possessed.

The effects of the Yin-Yang Creation Technique had taken root within her body; having experienced the bliss of intimacy, Ye Erniang could no longer escape the pursuit of pleasure.

The man she had longed for for over a decade had gradually faded from her memory, replaced by the handsome young man before her, his alluring member, and the intoxicating scent it brought… Ye Erniang slowly recovered, her mind clearing considerably. With a soft moan, she slightly opened her misty, watery eyes, tears clinging to her eyelashes. Her gaze, both wistful and shy, was fixed on the man pressing down on her, giving her the greatest pleasure. For a moment, she seemed lost in thought.

Zhang Xiaoyu lifted his head, gazing into her eyes, gently stroking her flushed, tender cheeks. He then tenderly kissed away her tears, from her eyes to her earlobe. Ye Erniang shyly tried to turn her head away, but a silent voice within her urged her not to, letting Zhang Xiaoyu continue kissing her.

"My darling, Second Sister, your husband loves you so much!" Ye Erniang's long eyelashes trembled, her eyes closed shyly. She knew her current position must be very wanton, her arms and legs wrapped around Zhang Xiaoyu, his shameful member still inside her, hard and hot, burning her heart, as if it were about to burst her apart. She knew she had lost her innocence forever, she was sorry to her husband, but she didn't hate Zhang Xiaoyu, she only hated herself for how her body could have betrayed her husband under his violation. Even if she didn't have much feeling for her so-called husband now, she was still his wife after all, and what would others think of her in the future... Thinking about this, she couldn't help but shed tears of guilt, sobbing softly.

"What's wrong, Second Sister? Is there something I did wrong?" Zhang Xiaoyu gently thrust his enormous member forward.

"Mmm—" Ye Erniang's body was extremely sensitive. With Zhang Xiaoyu's slightest touch, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. She was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. She pounded Zhang Xiaoyu's back with her small fists, crying out, "You're so bad! Why are you doing this to me? I have a husband! How am I supposed to face him? Why don't you just let me die? I'm an unfaithful woman! Waaah... I hate you, I hate you to death!" "If hitting me makes you feel any better, then hit me as hard as you can!" "I'll beat you to death, beat you to death..." Zhang Xiaoyu gripped her hands tightly, then pressed them against his chest. His gentle, slightly magnetic, husky voice said, "Erniang, can you feel my love for you?" "?" Ye Erniang's resentment was suddenly overshadowed by shame. She hurriedly pulled her hand back, but Zhang Xiaoyu held it tightly. She couldn't help but say shyly, "You, you let go of me, I, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Zhang Xiaoyu released her hand, grabbed her head with both hands, stared into her eyes, and said domineeringly, "Erniang, in my heart you are already my wife. Whether you refuse or not, I still place you in the position of my wife. At this moment, you and I are closely connected and become one. I am your husband, I am your man!" Ye Erniang saw the love and domineering nature in Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes, along with a strong possessiveness. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings, including shyness, resentment, joy, and a trace of regret that she couldn't explain. What was she regretting? She regretted that they couldn't meet before she was married.

Seeing her expression, Zhang Xiaoyu knew he had a chance and persistently asked, "Second Sister, will you be my wife?" "I...I have a husband, no, we can't be together, don't force me!" "Why not? When have you ever had a husband? Has he ever married you? You've only had sex, and now we've already had sex. At worst, you can have a child for me, and that'll be the same. Now I'll only ask you one question: were you happy just now?" Ye Erniang turned her head away, embarrassed and blushing, wanting to say something but unable to speak. She couldn't hide her pleasure just now, and the man's thing was still inside her, possessing her. She was too ashamed to speak.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes!" Zhang Xiaoyu held absolute initiative. "Then I'll ask you again, do you like me?" "No, no! I don't like you, I hate you, I hate you to death!" Zhang Xiaoyu moved closer, nose to nose, his eyes domineeringly fixed on her flickering, flustered, and shy eyes, gently asking, "Really?" "Really... um..." Her last words were cut off by Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu kissed her until she was panting before releasing her, a wicked smile on his face, and asked again, "Do you like me?" "No... um..." Her stubborn little mouth was sealed by Zhang Xiaoyu once more.

When Zhang Xiaoyu released her mouth again, her eyes were already trembling with tears. Zhang Xiaoyu was still reluctant to let go and asked again, "Do you?" "I... I don't know! Please don't ask me anymore, I don't know, I really don't know, I'm a bad woman, sob..." Ye Erniang shed tears again.

Zhang Xiaoyu's heart softened, and he stopped pressuring her. It was truly difficult for a traditional, virtuous woman to accept him so easily, but Zhang Xiaoyu was confident. "Alright, alright, I won't pressure you anymore. Seeing you cry breaks my heart!" Hearing this, Ye Erniang felt a warmth in her heart, followed by a pang of tenderness. He cared for her so much, loved her so much.

Enjoying the warmth in Zhang Xiaoyu's embrace for a while longer, Ye Erniang gritted her teeth and suddenly broke free from his embrace. Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then immediately pulled her back into his arms.

"Please let me go, please let me go, okay? Let's pretend today never happened, okay?" Ye Erniang said to Zhang Xiaoyu, tears streaming down her face. At that moment, she felt her heart ache terribly, but she had no choice but to do so.

"How can I pretend nothing happened, Second Aunt? Don't you really have any feelings for me at all? If that's the case, then I'll help you forget this memory so you won't feel bad when you think about it later." Zhang Xiaoyu knew that at the moment when Ye Erniang's souls were intertwined with his, his image had been deeply imprinted in her heart. No matter what the reason was for her wanting to leave him, there was no doubt that she had fallen in love with him. Zhang Xiaoyu was now using reverse psychology to get her to say her true feelings.

"No, you can't! You can't be so cruel, taking away even my only happy memory!" Sure enough, Ye Erniang was frantic when she heard Zhang Xiaoyu say this.

"If it's a happy memory, then why are you leaving me? Aren't you cruel to me? What am I supposed to do without you? Can you bear to see me thinking of you every day?" Zhang Xiaoyu grabbed Ye Erniang's shoulders and asked.

"No, no, you're so outstanding. Even without me, you'll definitely find other outstanding women. But I'm not only so old, I've also had children, and my looks are ruined. What good is my love for you? Even if you don't care, how can I not have thoughts about other women?" Ye Erniang was able to say all her thoughts.

"So that's what you're worried about. I thought it was something else entirely. Second Sister, do you know how charming you are? You're not old at all in my eyes. Your treasures are my absolute favorites," Zhang Xiaoyu said, kneading Ye Erniang's breasts, which were comparable to Lady Wang's.

Ye Erniang's body immediately went limp at Zhang

Xiaoyu's touch. "And so what if you've had children? Doesn't that mean I have another son?" Zhang Xiaoyu said, thinking to himself that he would become Xu Zhu's adoptive father. Although he was young, he had slept with Xu Zhu's mother. Speaking of which, Duan Yu would also be his son in the future. He would have to settle the sworn brotherhood issue when they returned to Dali. Brothers are nothing compared to having a son.

"Who, who is your son? Xu Zhu is my son," Ye Erniang said, panting.

"You're mine now. Isn't your son my son too? Are you still hung up on that stinky monk?" Zhang Xiaoyu said, feigning displeasure.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's anger, Ye Erniang immediately said, "No, I'm already like this, how could I still side with him? Now, you're the only one in my heart, I..." Realizing she had blurted out her true feelings, Ye Erniang immediately shut up.

"I knew my darling Erniang loved me. Now let's see how you leave me!" "But, but I..." "You're just worried about your face, aren't you? Come, put on your clothes. Your husband will show you what a miracle is." Zhang Xiaoyu and Ye Erniang dressed and went to the stream outside.

"Look at your face in the water," Zhang Xiaoyu said to Ye Erniang with a smile.

Ye Erniang didn't understand what Zhang Xiaoyu meant, but she still looked into the water. Good heavens, a beautiful face appeared in the water! The more Ye Erniang looked, the more familiar it seemed. Wasn't this her own face when she was young? Could this be herself? Had the scars on her face healed?

Ye Erniang couldn't help but cry tears of joy.

"Alright, you should be smiling about something so good, why are you crying?" Zhang Xiaoyu hugged Ye Erniang from behind, cupping her breasts in his hands and whispering in her earlobe.

"I'm just happy, I can finally be with you." "Do you think I'm just someone who only looks at appearances? Even if your face can't recover, I still love you," Zhang Xiaoyu said hypocritically. Ye Erniang's uninjured half of her face was still very beautiful.

Chapter 118: Disciplining Ye Erniang "Husband, thank you," Ye Erniang turned and hugged Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu held Ye Erniang's wet body, smelling the faint scent of her breasts, and felt a surge of excitement. He rubbed Ye Erniang's face and slowly kissed her lips. Ye Erniang tilted her head back slightly, her eyelashes trembling as she let Zhang Xiaoyu kiss her. Feeling his tongue probe inside, Ye Erniang, though shy, still slightly parted her teeth. Zhang Xiaoyu's tongue immediately entered, moving like a nimble little snake in Ye Erniang's mouth, savoring the sweetness, chasing after her elusive little bud.

Ye Erniang moaned softly, her little bud initially trying to escape, but soon involuntarily entwined with Zhang Xiaoyu's. Suddenly, Ye Erniang felt Zhang Xiaoyu's large hand cover her breasts, his fingers dancing, kneading and teasing, sending waves of tingling sensations and warm sensations through her.

Zhang Xiaoyu grasped one of Ye Erniang's breasts, plump and elastic, and immediately began to play with it with great interest. Although there was clothing between them, martial artists are naturally physically strong; how thick could early summer clothing be? It was just two thin sheets of cloth, not significantly affecting the sensation.

Zhang Xiaoyu kissed Ye Erniang deeply, finding her shy response even more amusing. His plump, suckling pig-like hand could only grasp a small portion of her breast, pressing inwards repeatedly. He gradually felt the small protrusion in his palm, and unconsciously grasped the large, slippery mound, making the small protrusion even more prominent, his thumb rubbing it.

Ye Erniang felt a tingling sensation in her chest, an indescribable comfort. She had never felt such pleasure before. Involuntarily, she thrust forward, allowing his fingers to better rub against her sensitive area. Her hands roamed haphazardly over Zhang Xiaoyu's back, her mouth swallowing the saliva he offered. Her little clitoris swirled and intertwined with Zhang Xiaoyu's tongue, savoring the pleasure within.

Zhang Xiaoyu playfully pinched her, and Ye Erniang arched her body, letting out a low moan, "You're so naughty." Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Ye Erniang's flushed face and glistening lips and smiled, "Is it comfortable? Can you be my precious wife now?" Ye Erniang hummed in agreement and immediately kissed him, afraid Zhang Xiaoyu would say something embarrassing.

Zhang Xiaoyu played with her breasts with one hand and stroked her hair with the other, moving downwards. Ye Erniang felt the hot palm touching her lower body, a wave of pleasure washing over her. Zhang Xiaoyu quickly moved his hand to her two round, pert buttocks, caressing and kneading them, occasionally tracing the cleavage, his fingers lightly touching, arousing Ye Erniang. His hand then reached down, squeezing between her round buttocks, touching that tender spot. Ye Erniang immediately arched her body, breathing weakly, her face full of shyness, her eyes gentle as water, yet burning with passionate fire as she looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with tender affection. Zhang Xiaoyu's fingers felt the warm, moist sensation there. A smile played on his lips as he gently pressed his fingers against the wetness, caressing it tenderly. He felt a surge of heat, and a trickle of fluid flowed out, soaking his fingers.

Ye Erniang bit her lip, a blush creeping across her face. She looked at Zhang Xiaoyu reproachfully, her expression one of indescribable pleasure and allure. She felt the heat and hardness of his erection against her lower abdomen. She opened her mouth to speak, but a soft moan escaped her lips. "Ah, husband, you don't need to worry about me. Just be comfortable." Zhang Xiaoyu kissed her lips, his hand unbuttoning the annoying buttons on her clothes. "You're my woman," he said, "of course I want to be comfortable with you. How can I only think of myself? I love you, so I want to see you comfortable." Ye Erniang gazed at Zhang Xiaoyu with watery eyes, her face filled with emotion. She smiled dreamily, tears welling in her eyes. Although she had some past experiences with that other person… Love, but it also comes with too many constraints, and he wouldn't treat her as well as Zhang Xiaoyu. Feeling Zhang Xiaoyu's somewhat troubled hands on her clothes, having only managed to unbutton two buttons after so long, she couldn't help but softly say, "I'll do it myself." Seeing Ye Erniang's happy smile, Zhang Xiaoyu was also happy. He couldn't help but think of the women in Dali. They were still waiting for him, while he was flirting with other women here. It had been quite a while since he had gone back. They would also feel lonely, miss him, and have needs. Once his strength recovered a bit, he would go back to see them. He would no longer go out to pick up girls like this. If he went out, he would take them all with him.

Ye Erniang quickly undressed, her face flushed as she removed her outer garment, revealing a pink bodice underneath. Looking up, she noticed Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't looking at her, seemingly lost in thought. Her smile faltered slightly, but she forced a smile again, saying, "Husband, what are you thinking about?" Her hand gently stroked Zhang Xiaoyu's firm chest, her face resting against his soft flesh.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoyu remember the beauty in his arms. No matter how magnanimous a woman is, she'd be unhappy if you held her while you were thinking about other things. Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and stroked Ye Erniang's smooth back, saying, "Nothing. I was just thinking about what your expression would be when I think about eating you." "You big bad boy, didn't you already eat me?" Ye Erniang playfully tapped Zhang Xiaoyu's chest.

"I'm hungry again now. This is so delicious, Second Sister, I could eat it my whole life and never get tired of it." Zhang Xiaoyu pulled on the bodice, and the knot in the cotton thread immediately untied, causing Ye Erniang's breasts to bounce even larger. His hand moved up from her waist, kneading, and quickly grasped one high, smooth, and fleshy breast.

Ye Erniang felt a jolt of electricity from being held so close, and she moaned softly. Smelling Zhang Xiaoyu's strong scent, her lips lightly touched his chest, and she couldn't help but kiss him.

Zhang Xiaoyu, still holding her breasts, slipped his hand inside her trousers, flipped her over, and pinned her beneath him. He lifted the pink bodice; her breasts didn't sag, but instead stood even higher, probably wanting to show off after being oppressed for so long. They were white and smooth, the delicate tips trembling slightly, as if calling out to Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Not here, let's go inside, okay?" Feeling the cool breeze, Ye Erniang said shyly. Although she was already Zhang Xiaoyu's woman, she still instinctively resisted being outdoors. However, seeing Zhang Xiaoyu gazing at her body with a kind of infatuation, Ye Erniang couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"Right here, okay? No one will come. Right here by the stream, don't you think it feels good? Promise me, my darling Erniang," Zhang Xiaoyu said, gently stroking Ye Erniang's jade-like back.

The more dignified Ye Erniang was, the more Zhang Xiaoyu wanted to mold her into a wanton person, of course, only for him.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyu's pleading eyes, Ye Erniang's heart softened. This rascal, she was really doomed now. She nodded involuntarily.

Seeing Ye Erniang nod, Zhang Xiaoyu excitedly grasped her delicate breasts with both hands, gently kneading them. He smiled at Ye Erniang and said, "Erniang, I didn't appreciate it properly earlier. I didn't expect your breasts to be so big. Why do you usually cover them up so tightly? Are you afraid I'll see?" Ye Erniang bit her lip lightly, looking at Zhang Xiaoyu with languid eyes and said, "No, I'm willing to let you see whenever you want. Hmm." Ye Erniang moaned softly, but she was afraid Zhang Xiaoyu wouldn't like it, so she suppressed her moans.

Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his head and licked her breast, saying, "If you want to moan, just moan. Let me know you're enjoying it." Ye Erniang's body immediately flushed red, making her extremely cute. She stopped biting her lip and glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu. She saw him lower his head and take her nipple, which he had squeezed out abnormally, into his mouth. She couldn't help but moan. Because of what he had said earlier, she no longer suppressed her moans and slowly let them out.

Zhang Xiaoyu held Ye Erniang like a baby, occasionally sucking hard, which made Ye Erniang moan incessantly. Ye Erniang's moans were melodious and rhythmic, like a song, giving Zhang Xiaoyu a great sense of accomplishment, making him even more proud. His hand pulled down Ye Erniang's pants. Although Ye Erniang was immersed in pleasure, her underwear was already soaked, but she still arched her buttocks upwards, allowing Zhang Xiaoyu to easily pull down her pants.

Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly sat up, and Ye Erniang opened her eyes and stared at Zhang Xiaoyu blankly. Zhang Xiaoyu rubbed her and smiled as he took off his own clothes.

Ye Erniang wanted to sit up, but Zhang Xiaoyu held her down, and she couldn't help but say, "Husband, let me take them off for you." Zhang Xiaoyu smiled wickedly, pinched Ye Erniang's breast, and said, "Let me help you take them off." As he spoke, he pulled down Ye Erniang's pants, and Ye Erniang obediently pulled her legs back to let Zhang Xiaoyu take them off.

Bai Xi, Zhang Xiaoyu pulled down Ye Erniang's pants, held her fair legs on his shoulders, her legs spread wide open, facing him directly.

Ye Erniang looked at Zhang Xiaoyu posing her in such a shameful position. As long as she could please Zhang Xiaoyu, she didn't care, but the stimulating feeling was intense.

Zhang Xiaoyu kissed her face and her beautiful legs, saying, "Baby, I'm going in." His hands caressed Ye Erniang's body. Ye Erniang knew what was about to happen. Just now she had been completely controlled by the aphrodisiac, but now she was her true self.

Ye Erniang felt a little sad. Her first time wasn't with Zhang Xiaoyu, but from now on she would be his woman. Ye Erniang opened her eyes, still feeling a strong sense of infatuation, but also a clear mind. She licked her dry lips and said, "Husband, from now on I am yours." After the pleasure, Ye Erniang lay softly on the ground, her eyes slightly open, a slight smile on her face, before closing them again.

Zhang Xiaoyu gently brushed aside the stray hairs from Ye Erniang's forehead, lay down, and pulled her into his arms. His hands softly stroked her back, occasionally brushing against her sensitive spots.

Listening to Ye Erniang's gradually calming breathing, Zhang Xiaoyu sensed she was drifting off to sleep, probably from exhaustion. He tenderly kissed her forehead, thinking he couldn't be so rough next time; she wouldn't be able to handle it. He got up, picked her up, and carried her back to the outhouse.

Ye Erniang woke up early in the morning, feeling her engorged private parts, a wave of shyness washing over her. Smelling the strong masculine scent, and recalling the previous night's frenzy, she felt a little afraid. It seemed she needed more sisters in the future; otherwise, how could she properly serve Zhang Xiaoyu? Looking at the sleeping Zhang Xiaoyu, a sweet feeling welled up inside her. Unconsciously, she had become uncontrollably aroused, her private parts flowing with fluid amidst the heat. She moved slightly, but felt a slight pain below. However, thinking that Zhang Xiaoyu might be in even more discomfort, she tried to sit up despite her own discomfort.

Zhang Xiaoyu woke up at this moment and embraced her. Ye Erniang immediately leaned gently against his chest, silent like a devoted wife, her fingers tracing circles on Zhang Xiaoyu's chest.

Zhang Xiaoyu stroked Ye Erniang's delicate body and asked, "Erniang, was it comfortable last night?" Ye Erniang gave a soft hum but didn't say much. She wanted to satisfy Zhang Xiaoyu, but feeling the fullness below, she was also a little afraid, so she remained silent.

Chapter 119: Ye Erniang's Thoughts Zhang Xiaoyu smiled, gently kneading and caressing Ye Erniang's breasts with one hand, saying, "Sister, your baby is so wonderful. It would be even better if you had milk." Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Ye Erniang's blushing face, kissed her forehead, and, remembering his mad desire for her, asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?" Ye Erniang didn't expect Zhang Xiaoyu to care about her so much, and felt a surge of emotion. Opening her eyes, she saw Zhang Xiaoyu's erect penis and said, "It's okay, I can still do it." "You're just talking big. I'll taste you properly next time." Zhang Xiaoyu's hand used a trace of internal energy to moisten Ye Erniang's breasts.

Ye Erniang immediately blushed and pulled the blanket over her face.

"Alright, I'll go get some water to wash you." Ye Erniang grabbed Zhang Xiaoyu and said, "These are things I should do, let me do them." Her eyes were full of tenderness, and she looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with watery eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyu pinched Ye Erniang's nipple. "Wait patiently, I'll go get some water so we can wash up properly." With that, Zhang Xiaoyu threw on his outer robe and went out.

Ye Erniang watched Zhang Xiaoyu's retreating figure with a grateful expression. In this era, it was always women who served men; how could a man be so kind to a woman? Moreover, she was still considered impure, and she couldn't help but feel a little dejected. She pondered how to make it up to Zhang Xiaoyu, then her eyes suddenly lit up. Why not just do it this way? Her son was determined to become a monk anyway; she couldn't let him suffer.

After making up her mind, Ye Erniang got out of bed and dressed, preparing to wash Zhang Xiaoyu later.

Ye Erniang's body had several hickeys on her breasts. She picked up her undergarment and had just put it on when Zhang Xiaoyu entered the room with a basin of water. Seeing Ye Erniang's half-covered, pretty figure, his eyes lit up.

"Husband, you're back with the water so quickly!" Ye Erniang, forgetting to fasten her clothes, ran straight to Zhang Xiaoyu to take the basin of water. Her breasts immediately surged like ocean waves, her bodice occasionally lifting to reveal large expanses of white, tender flesh. Zhang Xiaoyu swallowed hard, a smile playing on his lips. He put down the basin and embraced Ye Erniang, who was running towards him. His hand rested on her smooth back, then slid down to her round, firm buttocks. Ye Erniang blushed instantly, letting out a soft "Mmm" as she leaned against Zhang Xiaoyu's chest, murmuring, "Husband, don't do this. Let me help you wash yourself. It's already dawn." Zhang Xiaoyu kissed Ye Erniang, smiling gently, "You're very beautiful." "..." Ye Erniang was overjoyed and pushed Zhang Xiaoyu away, saying, "Let me wash you up." After saying that, she unbuckled Zhang Xiaoyu's belt and saw the erection under his body. She gasped and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu apologetically, saying, "I'm sorry, husband. I will definitely serve you well tonight." Zhang Xiaoyu gently hugged Ye Erniang, stroking her shapely buttocks with his hand and said with a smile, "But I want it now. Why wait until tonight?" Zhang Xiaoyu hugged Ye Erniang tightly and kissed her, his hand climbing up her buttocks and gently kneading them, saying, "Erniang." Ye Erniang's heart trembled. She really couldn't take it anymore. She gritted her teeth, thinking that even if she died, she would die on her husband's treasure.

Looking at Ye Erniang's resolute expression, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh. "My dear Erniang, do you really think your husband is a fool? Your husband can't bear to let you suffer." "Husband, I am so happy to have met you in this life," Ye Erniang said, so moved, as she nestled in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms and wept softly.

After Ye Erniang finished expressing her emotions, Zhang Xiaoyu asked her about what had happened since they arrived. It turned out that Ye Erniang had found Xuzhu after coming here, and she also learned that Xuanci was the person he had loved before. Over the years, her feelings for Xuanci had faded considerably. She had come for her son's sake and didn't want to cause any more trouble. Xuanci, however, didn't recognize Ye Erniang, whose face was now scarred.

Xuzhu was naturally overjoyed to learn that his mother had come to find him. Ye Erniang took Xuzhu out of Shaolin Temple, intending for him to leave with her, but Xuzhu refused. Left with no other choice, Ye Erniang and Xuzhu built a few thatched huts there. Xuzhu, wanting to spend more time with his mother, also stayed in the huts.

In fact, Ye Erniang already had a plan in mind. On her way to Shaolin, she had rescued a woman named Yulian. The woman was an orphan, and Ye Erniang, feeling sorry for her, thought of her poor son who was still a monk at Shaolin. She then conceived the idea of making Yulian her daughter-in-law. When she told Yulian, Yulian agreed. After all, Ye Erniang was her savior, and she herself was struggling to survive.

Ye Erniang knew that if she told her son, he would definitely not agree, so she secretly put a sleeping potion in Xuzhu's book. While Xuzhu was unconscious, she made the two of them go through the wedding ceremony. However, the next morning, Xuzhu ran back to Shaolin Temple. The two of them didn't do anything. Yulian sat by the bed all night, but no one lifted her veil.

Ye Erniang was furious and plotted to lure Xuzhu out again, drug him with an aphrodisiac, and force them to have sex. She thought that since Xuzhu had ruined the girl's life and broken the temple rules, he would have no choice but to leave with her. However, before she could even drug Xuzhu, she herself was drugged, thus securing her own relationship with Zhang Xiaoyu.

"So that's how it is. Since our son doesn't want to, why force him? Now you've ruined a perfectly good girl," Zhang Xiaoyu said casually.

"Husband, I have an idea. Can you promise me first?" Ye Erniang gritted her teeth, intending to tell Zhang Xiaoyu her thoughts.

"Erniang, just say it. For my precious Erniang, your husband is willing to go to any lengths," Zhang Xiaoyu teased, stroking Ye Erniang's soft, smooth body.

"Husband, you're so naughty! I'm planning to have you take Yulian as well. You must promise me!" Ye Erniang was truly a woman of shocking words, coming up with such an astonishing idea.

"What? What did you say?" Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't believe what he had just heard and asked excitedly, increasing the pressure on his hands.

"Ouch, husband, you're hurting me! I told you to take Yulian in too, so we can both serve you." Ye Erniang realized her words were a bit surprising and felt embarrassed afterward.

"Wife, do you know what you're saying? Yulian and Xuzhu have already had their wedding ceremony; they're husband and wife now. How can I do this?" "What's wrong with that? They haven't even consummated their marriage. Yulian is still a virgin. Besides, Yulian is not only obedient but also beautiful. And her breasts are just as big as mine. I'm sure they'll grow even larger after being nurtured and developed by you, husband." Ye Erniang completely abandoned her former dignity and became a wanton woman—Zhang Xiaoyu's wanton woman, of course.

"But, but they have already gone through the wedding ceremony, and Yulian is now my daughter-in-law. Isn't this making me, as the father-in-law, and my daughter-in-law..." Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't finish his sentence, but he felt so excited, and his desire was aroused to an unlimited extent. His manhood was already stirring.

Ye Erniang felt Zhang Xiaoyu's heat rising between her buttocks, and began to wiggle her plump hips, giving Zhang Xiaoyu waves of ecstasy. She then began to seduce Zhang Xiaoyu step by step. "Husband, you're already feeling it, yet you say you don't want to? Just think about it, when the two of us, mother and daughter-in-law, serve you together, panting and begging for pleasure under you, wouldn't that be exciting?" "You slut, how dare you provoke your husband like this! Your husband won't let you get away with this!" Zhang Xiaoyu was aroused by Ye Erniang again, and he pushed Ye Erniang down beneath him. Ye Erniang wasn't dressed, which greatly facilitated Zhang Xiaoyu's attack. He took off his clothes, parted Ye Erniang's legs, and was just about to launch his attack when he suddenly heard a scream.

Zhang Xiaoyu turned around and saw a young girl standing in the doorway, holding rice and vegetables. She was looking at the two of them in surprise. As Zhang Xiaoyu turned around, his enormous manhood was immediately displayed in front of the girl. The girl gasped and turned away, her heart pounding.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know who this girl was and felt a little embarrassed. He quickly dressed and looked at Ye Erniang with a questioning gaze.

"This is Xuzhu's wife," Ye Erniang said, then got up and dressed. She went to the door and took the girl's hand, saying, "Yulian, why are you only coming back today? I was worried all night." "I wanted to come back yesterday, but after buying rice and vegetables, it got dark, so Aunt Wang from down the mountain let me stay at her house for the night," Yulian said, blushing as she curiously looked at Zhang Xiaoyu. She wondered what the relationship was between this handsome young man and her mother-in-law, and why they were doing such embarrassing things together.

Seeing Yu Lian sizing up Zhang Xiaoyu, Ye Erniang said to her, "Yu Lian, this is your mother-in-law's husband. Your mother-in-law just agreed to be his wife." After saying this, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Daughter-in-law greets father-in-law." Yu Lian was a well-educated and sensible girl. Although she was a little surprised to learn that this man, who was about her age, was actually her mother-in-law's husband, she still did not forget to be polite.

It seems that Second Aunt's taste is quite good. This Yu Lian is indeed quite nice, and her figure is also impeccable. Her hair is parted in the middle and tied into a pillar that hangs down to her ears. She has a simple and virtuous double bun, where elegance and simplicity complement each other, creating a perfect balance of contradictions. She looks young, probably around twenty years old. Her face is full and delicate, not stunningly beautiful, but rather charming and endearing. The more you look at her, the more attractive she becomes. Her breasts seem somewhat asymmetrical to her neither fat nor thin body, creating a suffocating effect. In fact, when Zhang Xiaoyu first looked at her, his focus was on her "protruding" breasts. They were so high that when she straightened up and looked down, she definitely couldn't see her toes, only a beautiful, rounded curve. If it were a man, his first impression would definitely be of her disproportionately large breasts.

Seeing Yu Lian bow to him, Zhang Xiaoyu quickly went over to help her up. Yu Lian felt a masculine scent wafting into her nose, carrying a very peculiar fragrance she had never smelled before. That scent made her feel weak all over, and she slumped into Zhang Xiaoyu's arms. The scent was the lingering fluid from Zhang Xiaoyu and Ye Erniang's intimate moments.

Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't expected his daughter-in-law to be unsteady, so he quickly held her tightly. The sweet fragrance of the young girl filled Zhang Xiaoyu's nose, stimulating his hormones.

"Ah—" A soft gasp escaped Yu Lian's lips.

Zhang Xiaoyu embraced Yu Lian's upper body, and Yu Lian staggered against Zhang Xiaoyu's chest, inhaling his strong masculine scent, feeling his broad and muscular chest, and experiencing his tight, powerful, and warm embrace. Yu Lian's fair face flushed crimson. Suddenly, Yu Lian felt her father-in-law, who had made such a good impression on her at their first meeting and made her heart flutter, pinch her buttocks with his other hand. He must have done it accidentally. Although Yu Lian gasped, she mentally tried to find excuses for Zhang Xiaoyu.

Chapter 120: Daughter-in-law Yu Lian Zhang Xiaoyu certainly didn't mean it; his hand just slipped out of his control. Zhang Xiaoyu quickly helped the blushing Yu Lian up, but didn't release his hand that was around her slender waist.

"I'll go cook," Yu Lian said, quickly breaking free from Zhang Xiaoyu's embrace and running into the thatched hut.

"Hmph, you say you have no interest? I think your eyes are almost blinded by your daughter-in-law Yulian. I guess I'm too old and unattractive," Ye Erniang said, feigning jealousy. She was actually quite pleased that Zhang Xiaoyu had taken a liking to Yulian. In her heart, Yulian was equivalent to herself. Yulian giving her virginity to Zhang Xiaoyu was the same as her giving her own virginity to him, which showed how much she loved him.

"Hehe, how could that be? You two, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, each have your own unique characteristics and charms, but you do have one thing in common: your breasts are both like this." As Zhang Xiaoyu spoke, his hands climbed onto Ye Erniang's breasts again.

"Ugh, go take a bath. You're covered in the smell of perfume. You won't be able to attract your sweet daughter-in-law like that." After a moment of tenderness, Ye Erniang quickly pulled away from Zhang Xiaoyu's hands, gave him a flirtatious wink, and went into the thatched hut.

The thought of Yu Lian, and their shared identities, made Zhang Xiaoyu's anger surge. He decided to take a bath in the stream to cool down.

The stream was just a few steps from the thatched hut, and Zhang Xiaoyu carried a bucket to the stream. At this moment, Yu Lian came out of the hut and exclaimed in surprise when she saw Zhang Xiaoyu about to bathe in the stream, "Father-in-law, why are you bathing in cold water? I'll fetch you some hot water; I just boiled some. I'll fetch it for you now." "No need for that; this is fine." "You'll get sick from the cold! No, wait for me, I'll add more hot water for you, wait for me!" It was indeed quite cold in the mountains in the morning, but Yu Lian didn't know that Zhang Xiaoyu possessed internal energy cultivation.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't usually care about hot or cold water, but seeing Yu Lian's reaction, he couldn't refuse and let her go. Watching Yu Lian's pert little bottom sway as she ran, Zhang Xiaoyu felt a surge of desire.

Yu Lian soon returned carefully with a basin full of hot water. She gently placed the water down, saying, "Father-in-law, I'll leave the hot water here. You can mix it with the cold water so it won't be too cold, otherwise you'll catch a cold." "What happened to your hand?" Zhang Xiaoyu noticed a large red patch on her right hand. Although she tried to hide it, he still saw it.

"N-nothing, I accidentally burned myself." Zhang Xiaoyu tenderly took her right hand, only slightly relieved when he saw there were no blisters. "You, I'd rather wash in cold water than see you hurt!" Yu Lian's lovely face was already slightly flushed, and after Zhang Xiaoyu took her hand and heard his concerned words, her face almost blushed. She was both sweet and shy, her head lowered, almost burying her face in her hands, her tongue seemingly tied in knots, "I-I-I'm fine." Seeing Yu Lian's lowered head and blushing face, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but reach out and pull her delicate, shapely body into his arms, softly saying... "Yu Lian, you're so beautiful," he said. Yu Lian blushed even more, struggling slightly with a twisting motion, but she couldn't break free. It was as if the masculine scent was making her body increasingly soft. She braced her hands on Zhang Xiaoyu's chest, afraid to move, and whimpered, "Father-in-law... you... you can't do this! Let me go, don't let Mother-in-law see." Zhang Xiaoyu gently lifted her round chin, raising her blushing face. Her face was flushed, her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her breathing was a little erratic, just like her heart. She shyly turned her head slightly away, not wanting Zhang Xiaoyu's burning gaze to be fixed on her face.

Looking at her rosy lips, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but cup her lovely doll-like face in his hands and lean down to kiss her lips.

"Mmm—" Yu Lian's delicate body trembled, as if she had frozen in place. Her shyly closed eyes slowly opened, meeting Zhang Xiaoyu's gaze with a mixture of sorrow and tenderness. She looked into Zhang Xiaoyu's dark eyes, which shone with gentleness and affection, and then shyly closed them again.

Zhang Xiaoyu held her soft body tightly, his tongue swirling between her teeth, searching for a way in.

But Yu Lian was so nervous that she clenched her teeth tightly, and no matter how hard Zhang Xiaoyu tried, he couldn't penetrate her. Zhang Xiaoyu released his kiss and whispered, "Yu Lian, be good, don't clench your teeth, let your brother go in." "No, no!" "Don't be afraid, open your mouth and let your brother kiss you, it feels very good," Zhang Xiaoyu gently coaxed.

Zhang Xiaoyu kissed Yulian's alluring lips again. At first, Yulian was very nervous, clenching her teeth tightly. Gradually, she relaxed a little, and Zhang Xiaoyu seized the opportunity to slip his tongue inside, entwining it with hers. His large hands restlessly reached down to explore her pert buttocks.

Yulian braced herself against Zhang Xiaoyu's chest to prevent them from getting any closer, completely oblivious to her lower body, and let Zhang Xiaoyu do as he pleased with her buttocks.

Zhang Xiaoyu excitedly kneaded Yulian's buttocks, passionately kissing her deeply, sucking her saliva. Yulian's body grew weaker and weaker, until she could barely stand, and could only reach out to hug Zhang Xiaoyu's neck to prevent herself from slipping down. Her breasts pressed against Zhang Xiaoyu's chest, giving him a wave of pleasure.

In her dazed state, Yu Lian felt Zhang Xiaoyu's hand moving upwards from below. She gasped for breath, letting out a soft moan as one of her breasts fell into Zhang Xiaoyu's clutches. Yu Lian tried to grab Zhang Xiaoyu's restless hand, but it was too late to stop him from kneading it. She weakly pulled at his hand, but he had already begun to rub. Her body went limp, and she let out a soft moan, "Mmm—" Her hands were too weak to resist Zhang Xiaoyu's exploration of her breasts.

Zhang Xiaoyu kissed Yu Lian until she was almost breathless before releasing her. Yu Lian gasped for air, her face like a ripe apple, her small, slightly swollen mouth parted as she breathed heavily, her eyes too shy to open and look at him.

"Baby, is it comfortable?" Yu Lian, still immersed in pleasure, was jolted awake by Zhang Xiaoyu's words. She pushed him away and ran towards the hut, her heart filled with complex emotions. How could her father-in-law treat her like this? But he was so young, so handsome, far superior to her mother-in-law's monk son. If only she could be her father-in-law's wife… Oh dear, how could she think like this? He was her father-in-law! How could she have become so shameless? Yu Lian was almost in tears.

Zhang Xiaoyu smelled the scent of Yu Lian's buttocks on his hand and couldn't help but laugh. This Yu Lian was truly interesting.

The hut consisted of two separate rooms. Zhang Xiaoyu and Ye Erniang slept in one room, and Yu Lian slept in the other. After dinner, Zhang Xiaoyu lay down on the bed. A little while later, Ye Erniang entered. Seeing Ye Erniang's alluring figure, Zhang Xiaoyu pulled her into his arms.

"Alright, husband, stop fooling around. We still have important business to attend to. Don't say I didn't create an opportunity for you. Yulian is taking a bath in her room right now. Let's see if you can win her heart," Ye Erniang said with a coquettish laugh.

"What kind of mother-in-law are you? You don't even

spare your daughter-in-law," Zhang Xiaoyu said insincerely. "Hmph, husband, you're so hypocritical. Don't think I didn't see what you did to Yulian by the stream. Now you're pretending to be a true gentleman." Zhang Xiaoyu felt embarrassed after being exposed by Ye Erniang and quickly said, "Alright, husband was wrong. Husband, thank you for your kindness, okay? Wife, please wait here for your good news." After saying that, Zhang Xiaoyu went out.

Zhang Xiaoyu went outside the room and heard the splashing water even more clearly. He pushed the door open; it was ajar. The room was filled with a hazy, white steam. Through the mist, a woman's beautiful, slender, and delicate body was crouching in a large wooden tub, showcasing her exquisite and curvaceous figure.

Yu Lian, her long, dark hair glistening with water droplets, was pouring hot water from the tub over her beautiful, proud body. Her two high, firm breasts, like freshly peeled chicken head meat, trembled violently. Zhang Xiaoyu was mesmerized; his manhood instantly hardened. Remembering the ambiguous encounter earlier that day, he quickly made a bold decision. Before Yu Lian could notice, he darted to her side, one arm around her shoulder, the other covering her lips.

Yu Lian stared at Zhang Xiaoyu in shock, suddenly realizing she was naked. Her pretty face flushed crimson, and she struggled violently. Zhang Xiaoyu knew he couldn't give her a chance to think, so he hastily pressed his lips to hers, pulling the wet beauty into a tight embrace.

Yu Lian initially struggled, but instantly melted under Zhang Xiaoyu's intense kisses and breaths. The unique scent of a man filled her senses, intoxicating her.

Zhang Xiaoyu sensed that Yulian's emotions had shifted from resistance to acceptance before releasing her soft, beautiful lips. He puffed out his chest and said proudly, "Wife, you are so beautiful. If I, your brother, am not moved by such a beautiful sight, then I am not a man. Don't blame me, be my woman." The two kissed continuously, as if trying to merge each other into their bodies. Zhang Xiaoyu's experience with women was undeniable. Seeing that Yulian had responded to him willingly, he knew he had won her over. The two kissed for a long time before separating. Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Yulian and said, "Good wife, let me reward you properly." Without waiting for Yulian's consent, he grabbed a towel from beside the bathtub and began to wipe her body.

Yu Lian gasped in shame as Zhang Xiaoyu's hands and towel were already wiping her flawless, beautiful body. Her limp arms clung to his shoulders, her body, never before exposed to a man, completely exposed to the hands of this man she didn't know, but who was definitely her father-in-law. "Is it comfortable?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked. This relationship was driving him crazy; it was too stimulating. Father-in-law teasing daughter-in-law—although they weren't truly father-in-law and daughter-in-law, it was still the public face. For Zhang Xiaoyu, this was the first time he'd ever experienced anything like this, except perhaps a mother-daughter relationship, so he was incredibly excited.

Yu Lian, being a woman, snapped out of her daze and hurriedly said, "Don't do this! Please let me go! My mother-in-law is right here. How can I face her like this? And you're my father-in-law! This is wrong! How can I face anyone after this?"

Chapter 121: Such a Mother-in-Law

and Daughter-in-Law "What father-in-law? Second Mother was my wife yesterday. I don't have any real relationship with Xu Zhu, and your wedding ceremony with him doesn't count. Xu Zhu himself was drugged. Your body is clean. Brother likes you. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you this morning. Will you be my little wife?" Zhang Xiaoyu slowly destroyed Yu Lian's defenses.

"But Mother-in-law is right here. This won't do," Yu Lian struggled.

"Your good mother-in-law agreed. Otherwise, would I be so bold as to come to my precious Yu Lian? Second Mother knows that Xu Zhu is determined to become a monk. I can't let you live a life of widowhood. I'm so outstanding, and Second Mother wants you to be as happy as she is. So don't worry. Yu Lian, do you like brother? Tell brother." "I... I don't know," a struggling look flashed in Yu Lian's eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyu kissed her deeply, only releasing her when neither of them could breathe.

"Yu Lian, do you like brother?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked again.

"I love it, I love it so much!" Overwhelmed by the kisses, Yu Lian finally gave up her last resistance.

Seeing that the deed was done, Zhang Xiaoyu was overjoyed and shouted, "Second Mother, come quickly! My husband is about to consummate the marriage with our daughter-in-law. Yu Lian is new to this and doesn't know how to handle it, so you, as her mother-in-law, must help her!" As Zhang Xiaoyu finished speaking, Ye Erniang walked in from outside, smiling at the two. Seeing her mother-in-law enter, Yu Lian buried her face in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, blushing.

"Don't be shy. Xiaoyu is a rare and wonderful man. Having such a husband is a blessing for both of us," Ye Erniang said, stroking Yu Lian's back.

Although Yu Lian was shy, she knew her mother-in-law's words were for her own good and softly hummed in agreement.

"Yu Lian, say something nice," Zhang Xiaoyu said, sniffing Yu Lian's rosy cheeks.

"Brother," Yu Lian called out after a pause.

"No, call me again, a little more," Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't satisfied.

"Husband," Yulian cried out, barely suppressing her shyness.

Zhang Xiaoyu was overjoyed and kissed Yulian's fragrant lips again.

"Not only that, Yulian, you also have to call him father-in-law," Ye Erniang said, feeling the stimulation wasn't enough, adding another sentence that brought the temperature to its highest point.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu could no longer resist and launched an attack on Yulian, his wife, beneath him. The calm after the storm: the two lay embracing on the bed. Yulian nestled against Zhang Xiaoyu's broad chest, her long, black hair flowing, resting on Nie Bei's arm. Her flushed face showed satisfaction, delicate charm, and a languid weariness from the storm. Her eyes were slightly closed, unwilling to open them.

Zhang Xiaoyu gently stroked Qiaoqiao's pink back with both hands, showering her with tenderness and calling out softly, "Yulian, Yulian..." Only then did Zhang Xiaoyu realize that the exhausted Yulian was fast asleep in his arms, her face radiant with sweetness, a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth, a picture of languid languor. Gazing at Yulian's sweet and adorable appearance, Zhang Xiaoyu's heart softened. He gently kissed her cheek, then her rosy cheeks, before lingeringly watching the sleeping beauty.

"Brother..." Yulian snuggled closer in her sleep, her murmured words so affectionate and sweet, making Zhang Xiaoyu's heart ache. But then, the next sentence, "...you bad boy..." almost made Zhang Xiaoyu unable to resist waking her up and taking her again, to let her know that he had been holding back.

"Husband, don't be biased. You've comforted your daughter-in-law, but there's still your mother-in-law suffering on the sidelines," Ye Erniang, who had been tormented for most of the day, saw that Yulian was finally giving up and quickly extended an invitation to Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Husband, come and pamper my dear Erniang," Zhang Xiaoyu turned around and hugged Ye Erniang, ready for the second battle. "Would you like to see our son again? If you do, I'll take you." The next morning, Zhang Xiaoyu had to rush to Shaolin Temple. He knew that Ye Erniang had a lingering resentment towards her son, Xuzhu, and

she would feel uneasy if she didn't see him. Ye Erniang was deeply moved by her husband's thoughtfulness.

"No need. Since he's willing to be a monk, let him stay at Shaolin Temple. You're going to do serious business; it wouldn't be appropriate for me to go with you." "What's inappropriate? You can just dress him up as a man." This is all Shaolin territory, and few dare to come to the back mountain, so Zhang Xiaoyu is quite at ease with Yulian. Yulian was injured last night and hasn't gotten up yet. Zhang Xiaoyu left her a note. After Ye Erniang finished her makeup, the two headed towards Shaolin. After walking along the long Shaolin mountain path, they came into view a large platform covering dozens of acres. Every five zhang (approximately 10 meters), there was a towering tree, several zhang (approximately 10 meters) tall, requiring one person to encircle it, arranged symmetrically on both sides. A bluestone-paved path led straight to the Shaolin Temple gate. Without even looking up, Zhang Xiaoyu could see a rectangular black plaque with gold characters hanging above the main gate, bearing the three characters "Shaolin Temple." The characters were ancient and simple, exuding a sense of vicissitude and solemnity.

As they walked straight to the mountain gate, two young monks guarding the gate came to greet them. One of them said, "Esteemed benefactors, the time for offering incense and worship has passed. Please come again tomorrow!"

Zhang Xiaoyu was wary of the renowned old monk at Shaolin Temple, and seeing that these two young monks, not yet twenty, showed no arrogance and spoke politely—far superior to the two gatekeepers of the Wuliang Sword Sect—he felt a good impression of them. Smiling, he said to them, "Young masters, please inform Abbot Xuanci that Zhang Xiaoyu requests an audience!" The two young monks were astonished. Being of lower seniority and having grown up in Shaolin, they couldn't believe Zhang Xiaoyu was a martial artist, nor had they ever heard of him. They were surprised that he immediately asked to see the abbot. Seeing their confusion, Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Just say he's an old friend of his. Go and inform him quickly!" Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's kind face, the two monks exchanged a glance. The one on the left, still somewhat childish, said, "Please wait a moment, benefactor. I'll go in and inform him right away." He then jogged into the temple.

Another young monk bowed to Zhang Xiaoyu with his palms together and stood silently to the side. Zhang Xiaoyu sighed inwardly, thinking that Shaolin Temple truly lived up to its reputation; even a young monk was dignified and respectful. After waiting for about half an hour, a clanging bell suddenly rang out from Shaolin. Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know what it meant, but he noticed the young monk beside him change his expression, looking at Zhang Xiaoyu with a hint of fear. Not long after, the young monk who had gone in earlier led a middle-aged monk back. The middle-aged monk approached Zhang Xiaoyu, clasped his hands together, and said, "This humble monk is Huiru. By the abbot's order, I invite Benefactor Liu." Zhang Xiaoyu noticed a mixture of fear and curiosity on the young monk's childish face, and he was also puzzled. He remained silent and followed Huiru into the temple.

Upon entering the Shaolin gate, they saw two rows of monks holding staffs standing on either side, each with a solemn expression. Huiru led Zhang Xiaoyu to the Heavenly King Hall in the second courtyard and said, "The Abbot and all the senior monks are inside. It is my duty to guide you here. Please go in on your own." Zhang Xiaoyu nodded and stepped into the hall. He saw several old monks standing in two rows in front of the Buddha statue. The monk in the middle, wearing a red kasaya, must be Abbot Xuanci.

Xuanci stepped forward and said, "I am the abbot of Shaolin. May I ask what business you have with me, Benefactor Zhang?" Seeing Xuanci's stern face and his eyes fixed on him, Zhang Xiaoyu recalled the expressions of the two young monks at the mountain gate after hearing the bell and the pomp and circumstance he had witnessed upon entering the temple. He knew that the entire Shaolin Temple harbored hostility towards him. He looked up and said, "I would like to ask the Abbot and the other senior monks about something. I hope you will answer!" All the monks showed strange expressions. Xuanci said, "Please ask, benefactor." Zhang Xiaoyu cleared his throat and asked, "I would like to ask the masters, what is good and evil?" Xuanci said, "According to the Buddha, good deeds are threefold: bodily actions—not killing, not stealing, not lying, not speaking ill of others, not using harsh language, and not engaging in frivolous talk; and mental actions—threefold: not being greedy, not being angry, and not holding wrong views. Together, bodily, verbal, and mental actions constitute ten kinds. The opposite is evil. It depends on one's nature." "It depends on its future outcome." Zhang Xiaoyu said, "Forgive my ignorance, Master, for I do not understand your profound words. Here are a few stories for you masters to hear." Xuanci nodded and said, "Please speak, benefactor!" Zhang Xiaoyu said, "Once upon a time, there was a good man in the village. He was taught by several virtuous people from childhood. He did many good deeds and was highly praised by his neighbors. Suddenly one day, a scoundrel in the village stood up and pointed out that the good man's father was a great villain. From this, he deduced that no matter how many good deeds the good man had done, he would do bad deeds in the future, so he wanted to expel him. Master, do you find this funny?" Xuanci put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, if you do not sow evil seeds, you will not reap evil fruits." Xuanji said loudly, "Are you talking about that villain Qiao Feng? He murdered his master and destroyed his ancestors. How can he be considered a good man? Wouldn't he be ridiculed by all the heroes of the world!" He was the head of the Shaolin Discipline Hall and was usually a person who hated evil as if it were his enemy. He had always held a grudge against Qiao Feng. After saying this, he bowed to Xuanci and said, "Xuanji was rude. Please forgive me, Abbot." Xuanci returned the bow with his palms together, remaining silent.

Zhang Xiaoyu said, "That's right. If someone is a traitor who betrays his master, he certainly can't be called a good person. Even if I saw him, I wouldn't show mercy. But my second brother, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, is not that kind of person. One of my purposes in coming to Shaolin is to clear his name. Have any of you masters heard about Bai Shijing, the Beggars' Sect's enforcement elder?" Xuanji said, "Elder Bai is incorruptible and upright. What happened to him?" Zhang Xiaoyu was secretly puzzled. It seemed that no one in Shaolin knew about Bai Shijing's evil deeds. Why hadn't the Beggars' Sect announced Bai Shijing's case to the world? Just as Murong Bo had guessed, although the Beggars' Sect elders had executed Bai Shijing, it was a major scandal for the Beggars' Sect. At the time, everyone present still harbored resentment towards Qiao Feng, so they didn't report the matter to the world.

Zhang Xiaoyu had no choice but to say, "My second brother leads the Beggars' Sect, upholding justice and chivalry. He was doing a good job as the sect leader. The reason his Khitan identity was exposed was because the Beggars' Sect's deputy leader, Ma Dayuan, was killed, and some people suspected that my second brother was responsible. However, they don't know that Ma Dayuan was killed by Bai Shijing, the Beggars' Sect's law enforcement elder. The sordid details are not worthy of the attention of you eminent monks. Now, all the elders of the Beggars' Sect know Bai Shijing's true identity, but we don't know why it hasn't been made public. The Beggars' Sect and Shaolin have been on good terms for generations. With a little inquiry, you'll know that what I'm saying is true." Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was solemn and not casual, the monks were all surprised. Zhang Xiaoyu had already agreed with Kang Min before leaving to put all the blame on Bai Shijing. They estimated that the news would arrive in a few days.

Zhang Xiaoyu continued, "The world will judge right and wrong, but I cannot ignore the injustice my second brother has suffered. May I ask, esteemed masters, why did my second brother kill the Qiao couple and Master Xuanku?" Xuanji replied, "Wasn't it because he wanted to conceal his Khitan identity that he committed such a heinous act!"

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