Hanfengju Shi

Hanfeng flew all the way to the main peak in the sedan chair. Only when the four women put the chair down did he feel relieved.
"Layman, the Celestial Master has been waiting for a long time. Please forgive us for not seeing you off further," Peony said, pointing to the stone steps not far away.
Having come this far, Hanfeng didn't know what else he could do. He just wanted to understand what was going on. He looked at the winding stone steps and then stepped up. As soon as he stepped onto the steps, he felt a wave of dizziness, and the scenery before him became blurry. He immediately rubbed his temples with his fingers and continued on.
After yesterday's events and his experience of flying, even Hanfeng's strong body couldn't resist fatigue, but his intense curiosity compelled him to continue upwards. Green grass grew on both sides of the steps, and several rabbits hopped around in the grass from time to time, while others stared at Hanfeng without moving.
"What kind of place is this? Aren't even the animals afraid of people?" Hanfeng wondered.
A loud roar shattered Hanfeng's thoughts. A striped tiger blocked his path, but it didn't attack; it merely stared at him. Hanfeng felt his legs growing heavier, but he gritted his teeth and continued upwards. He had already been led to this strange place by a strange old man, and then by four flying women. Having witnessed such strange things, a tiger blocking his way, though somewhat terrifying, no longer surprised him.
Hanfeng slowly walked past the tiger. The tiger didn't move. Hanfeng continued upwards until he was completely exhausted. He saw a pavilion, where an old man sat on a stone bench. On the stone table in front of him were a crystal bottle and two cups. The old man wore a blue Taoist robe with a golden Bagua embroidered on the back, and a yellow Taoist crown adorned with a piece of green jade.
"Layman, you've had a long journey," the old man said, standing up and turning to Hanfeng.
Han Feng finally got a good look at the old man. He had a thin face but was very energetic, with small eyes, a large nose, and a few strands of white beard on his chin. However, the old man exuded an extraordinary aura, and Han Feng involuntarily took a step back before walking into the pavilion and sitting down.
"Who...who are you? Where is this place? Why am I here? Are you the one who brought me here?" Han Feng asked a barrage of questions.
"Hahaha, don't be impatient, sir. Have a cup of wine first, and I will explain everything to you." The old man said, pouring Han Feng a cup of wine.
Han Feng hesitated for a moment but still took the cup. Under the old man's gaze, he drank the wine in one gulp. The wine was extremely spicy at first, but the spiciness quickly disappeared, turning into an incomparably fragrant taste. After swallowing, a warm current rose from his stomach and then spread throughout his body, sweeping away his weariness.
"What kind of wine is this?" Han Feng asked, his face regaining its former radiance.
"This wine was brewed by me, and I haven't named it yet. If you like it, please have a few more cups." He stood up and poured another cup for Hanfeng, then sat down, stroking his beard with his left hand, and said, "This is Longhu Mountain in Xinzhou, Jiangxi. I am the Celestial Master of this place." "
Does such a position as Celestial Master still exist?" Hanfeng asked.
"Sir, this is the Song Dynasty," Zhang Tianshi said calmly.
"What Song Dynasty?" Hanfeng asked, his eyes wide, but he quickly calmed down.
"As expected of a layman, you are no ordinary person. You can remain calm so quickly. Indeed, this is the Song Dynasty, and the current emperor is the ninth brother of Emperor Shenzong, Prince Duan."
"Prince Duan was Emperor Huizong." Han Feng used his historical knowledge to find the answer. "Celestial Master, why did you bring me here from the future?"
"Layman, don't be impatient, let me explain slowly." After finishing his wine, Zhang Tianshi said,
"Twenty years ago, Emperor Renzong sent Grand Commandant Hong Xin to ask me to perform a ritual in the capital to ward off disasters and bring blessings to the local people. However, after Hong Xin arrived here, he relied on his high position and forced his way into the forbidden area. Moreover, he released the 109 demon stars that were suppressed in this mountain. Now, 20 years have passed, and the demon stars have been reincarnated in various places. My fellow disciples and I have traveled to various places and finally found out the reincarnation locations of the 108 demon stars."
"Then what use is it to me? I have neither magic nor martial arts skills, only some rudimentary tricks. Do you expect me to capture them?" Hanfeng said. "No, layman, listen to me. Of the thirty-six Heavenly Stars, only some have been reincarnated. The other seventy-two Earthly Fiends haven't, and the 109th star is still missing." Zhang Tianshi paused here. "We invited you here to 'transform' these thirty-six Heavenly Stars."
"'Transform' what is that?" Hanfeng asked.
"The Heavenly Stars are either good or bad. If we can absorb the demonic nature of an evil star, it will become a benevolent star. More benevolent stars in the world would be a blessing for the people," Zhang Tianshi said.
"Why do I have to find a powerful Taoist priest or ask a deity for help?"
Hanfeng asked, puzzled.
"You flatter me, layman. The so-called gods are merely legends of the common people. Gods are demons, and demons are gods. A god with a demonic heart is a demon, and a demon with a benevolent heart is a god. My fellow disciples and I have spent over 20 years pondering this and have discovered that the person suitable to undertake the important task of transformation must be born in a yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour, and must not be restricted by the Five Elements."
"The Demon Star is also an extremely yin entity. Ordinary people are born with a balanced yin and yang constitution. When the Demon Star reveals its true form, its powerful force will be injected into the person's body, increasing the yin energy until the body explodes and the person dies. You, layman, are born with pure yin, so you will not be affected by the extremely yin star. Moreover, your name contains the character 'wind,' which is formless and without appearance, not within the Five Elements, and therefore not subject to the restrictions of Five Elements magic."
"Am I that powerful?" Hanfeng asked.
"And most importantly, after the demonic nature of the Demon Star is absorbed, it will remain in your body for a certain period of time before it can be placed in a specially made instrument. The yin and yang balance of an ordinary person's body simply cannot withstand this extremely yin power," Zhang Tianshi said.
“Then let’s just leave it alone and let the Demon Star survive,” Hanfeng said.
“You don’t know, my lord, that the Demon Star will initially be like ordinary people, without any magical power. But in the later stages, as it absorbs people’s desires and greed increases, its power will also grow. At that time, the human world will become hell, and hell will become the human world,” Zhang Tianshi said solemnly.
“Impossible. If that were the case, how could there be a future where I exist?” Hanfeng said.
“The future where you exist is just one branch of many futures. In another future, people suffer greatly, and my dynasty is a turning point in that future,” Zhang Tianshi said, waving his whisk.
Hanfeng thought about the current situation. Even if he returned to the future, he would still be a target of both the righteous and the wicked. “I can help with this, but if I succeed, can I return to my time?” Hanfeng asked, expressing his thoughts.
“Of course, and we will send you back to the time before the events that happened to you,” Zhang Tianshi said with a smile. “Okay,
it’s settled then. But I don’t know any magic right now, so how can I change my nature?” Hanfeng asked.
"Rest assured, layman, I have a set of sword techniques and spells here, which I will pass on to you tomorrow," said Zhang Tianshi.
"Good, but what if the transformation fails?" Hanfeng asked.
"If it truly fails, it is destined; we have no other choice. Layman, you have had a long journey; please go and rest," said Zhang Tianshi.
Hanfeng nodded.
"Rose, from now on you will be responsible for taking care of the layman," said Zhang Tianshi.
A red figure suddenly appeared before Hanfeng; it was Rose, one of the four women who had brought him here.
"Yes, layman, please follow me." Rose led Hanfeng down the mountain.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the Taoist temple ahead. Yingtian looked up and saw a plaque hanging above the main gate with three large characters: "Shangqing Temple." Stone steps led to the entrance, flanked by towering pines and cypresses. The trees leaned, their tops touching, forming a natural barrier, and a cool breeze could be felt even before ascending the steps. Before the steps was a spacious flat area surrounded by various lifelike statues of deities.
"Layman, please!" Rose ushered Hanfeng inside. Once inside, Hanfeng discovered the temple was much larger than he had imagined. In the center was the main hall, with many side rooms. In the middle of the courtyard stood an exceptionally large bronze incense burner, from which wisps of smoke rose slowly. Taoist priests moved constantly between the rooms.
"Does no one come here to offer incense?" Hanfeng asked.
"Those who come to offer incense are in another Taoist temple down the mountain. Only special people are allowed here," Rose said.
“Indeed, how could anyone but a special person cross such a deep cliff?” Hanfeng said softly.
“Master, this way please.” Rose led him to the left-hand wing.
Upon entering the room, Hanfeng found it very cool, a stark contrast to the sweltering heat outside.
“Fairy, may I ask a question?” Hanfeng asked.
“Ah, Master, please don’t address me like that. You are my master’s honored guest. Just call me Rose. Please speak.” Rose’s cheeks flushed as she spoke.
“Why is it so cool here? Is there air conditioning?” Hanfeng asked, only to realize how foolish he had been. How could there be air conditioning in ancient times?
“This room is the gathering place of all the Yin energy of Longhu Mountain. My master instructed that it be prepared for you.” Rose said.
“I see.” Hanfeng said.
“Is there anything else you need, Master? If not, I will prepare a meal.” Rose asked.
“Then I will trouble you, Miss Rose.” Hanfeng replied in a refined manner.
Rose smiled, then left the room and closed the door. Seeing Rose leave, Hanfeng immediately stripped off his dirty, disheveled clothes, threw his shoes on the floor, jumped onto the bed, and tossed his clothes onto a chair.
"Clang—" As the clothes landed on the chair, a golden object fell out—a gold pocket watch studded with jewels.
Hanfeng picked up the watch, opened the cover, and saw Ling Jia's photo on the back. Thinking of Ling Jia, Hanfeng felt a pang of heartache. He tore off the photo and crumpled it violently to vent his anger.
When Hanfeng lay down again, he felt an incredibly cool sensation rise from his back and flow through his body. The coolness felt like someone was stroking his skin with feathers. Enveloped in this pleasurable sensation, Hanfeng slowly fell asleep.
The aroma of food roused Hanfeng from his dream. He opened his eyes and saw the food already on the table, still steaming. Hanfeng immediately jumped out of bed, sat down without even putting on his shoes, and began to wolf down his food. After a whirlwind of eating, Hanfeng put down his chopsticks, burping.
The door opened, and accompanied by a fragrant breeze, Rose, dressed in a light red dress, walked in. The thin fabric perfectly outlined her curves. Hanfeng's eyes widened. Before coming in, due to nervousness, fatigue, and curiosity, Hanfeng hadn't had time to properly examine the beauties before him. Only now, after a hearty meal, did Hanfeng finally see Rose's true face.
A pair of stunningly beautiful eyes, crescent-shaped eyebrows, fair skin with a rosy glow, and a high, full bust. Hanfeng stared at Rose's body without blinking, as if afraid of missing something.
"If she were me back then, she could definitely be Miss World," Hanfeng thought.
"Layman, my master instructed me to help you to bed." Rose finished speaking and walked to Hanfeng's side.
Inhaling the fragrance emanating from Rose, Hanfeng's penis, after a period of intense arousal, finally awakened. Before he could even understand what was happening, Rose had already removed Hanfeng's clothes again and helped him sit on the bed.
Hanfeng was unusually excited, his palms sweating. Rose stood in front of Hanfeng and untied the ribbon around her waist. Her clothes slid down her body, revealing her almost perfect figure.
"Rose, this…" Hanfeng didn't know what to say.
"This is my master's order. I…" Rose sat on Hanfeng's lap and then took one of his hands, placing it on her breast.
The smooth, soft breast made Hanfeng reluctant to let go. He embraced Rose, his passionate tongue plunging into her mouth, swirling wildly, his fingers pinching and kneading her pink nipples.
Cold Wind's tongue was captured by Rose's red lips, sweet saliva flowing into his mouth and mingling with it on his tongue.
Cold Wind slowly released his lips, a thin, transparent thread becoming the only connection between them. Rose slightly closed her eyes, unsure what to do with her hands. Cold Wind placed Rose on the bed, then gently pressed down on her body, his hands supporting him on the bed to ease the pressure.
"Rose, won't you regret it?" Cold Wind whispered.
Rose placed her hands over her eyes, shaking her head from side to side.
Cold Wind smiled, then stuck out his tongue and licked Rose's nipple. Saliva flowed down the point where his tongue met her nipple, and a gentle breeze caused small goosebumps to appear on Rose's skin.
"Huh?" Cold Wind was surprised to find a red rose-shaped image below Rose's right nipple. At first, it wasn't very clear, but as Cold Wind continued to stimulate Rose, her nipple hardened, and the tattoo became more prominent.
"So beautiful," Cold Wind said, looking at the tattoo.
"This...this was tattooed on us four sisters by our master when we were born," Rose said shyly.
Hanfeng opened his mouth and took Rose's right nipple, along with the tattoo, into his mouth, licking and savoring the exquisite skin.
Rose gently pressed her hand on Hanfeng's head, swaying her body from side to side, her legs tightening and loosening. Hanfeng noticed these subtle movements, reluctantly releasing Rose's nipple, and then moved to her pubic area.
Hanfeng hadn't expected Rose's vulva to be so white and flawless, unlike Ling Jia, who, although beautiful, had a dark vulva. Therefore, Hanfeng had never given her oral sex. Seeing such a beautiful opening today, Hanfeng couldn't help but swallow, then gently parted the slightly thick but white labia, revealing the rosy clitoris.
An alluring scent emanated from Rose's vulva, and Hanfeng opened his mouth and sucked hard on the hardening clitoris.
"Mmm...mmm..." Rose, who had been holding back her moans, finally couldn't bear the unprecedented stimulation any longer and groaned loudly. Her legs clamped tightly around Hanfeng's head, trying to stop him from continuing, but her body arched downwards forcefully, as if trying to draw Hanfeng into her. This extremely interesting movement was undoubtedly a catalyst for Hanfeng; he worked even harder, his tongue swirling inside Rose's narrow opening. But when his tongue encountered a membrane, he stopped.
"Are you a virgin?" Hanfeng asked.
"Yes!" Rose nodded.
Hanfeng kissed Rose's lips tenderly, then pulled out his thick, blue veins. He placed the head of his penis against Rose's clitoris, dabbing it with a little fluid from her vagina, before forcefully thrusting it in. The symbol of virginity seemed so weak under the powerful assault. Before Rose even felt pain, blood was already flowing.
"Ahhhhhh!" Rose cried out loudly. Hanfeng immediately kissed her lips, Rose's tongue swirling forcefully in his mouth, her hands gripping his strong back tightly.
Hanfeng knew that slowing down now would cause Rose more suffering, so he began to thrust forcefully, his thick head moving wildly in and out of her virgin vagina. The narrow vagina gripped Hanfeng's head tightly, each thrust bringing immense pleasure. Rose felt
no pleasure at all; she felt as if her body was about to be torn apart. She could only try to alleviate the pain by clinging tightly to Hanfeng's body.
As the cold wind quickened its pace, Rose soon experienced a blissful revelry. Her body began to move gently in rhythm with the frequency of the cold wind's penis, her full breasts swaying with each movement. The cold wind reached out and
vigorously caressed her full breasts, his fingers constantly tracing the areolas of Rose's nipples.
The thick penis continuously slid within her narrow vagina. "Ah ... "Phew~~~" The cold wind breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged the panting Rose. [The End]

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