The Ultimate Bliss Mirror of the Joyful Union

Chen Jing woke up slowly in the early morning. Beside her was a slightly charred, pigeon-like creature that looked utterly disgusting. But hunger robbed her of all thought, and she jumped up, grabbed it, and began to devour it, forgetting the aches and pains in her body.

The food tasted bittersweet, with a fishy, sour stench. After a couple of bites, she spat it out. It turned out the pigeon hadn't been gutted at all when it was roasted; Chen Jing had bitten into a mouthful of pigeon droppings.

The feeling was incredibly nauseating, but hunger left her no time to think and she continued gnawing. After finishing the whole pigeon, a pile of bones lay beside her. Though still not full, she let out a satisfied burp.

Just as she finished eating, a piece of bamboo was handed to her, containing a pot of murky water. Chen Jing took the bamboo, subconsciously said thank you, kissed the bamboo, and tasted the fishy smell of the water. Then she poured all the murky water into her mouth and drank it down. Because she drank too fast, she choked and quickly patted her chest and coughed twice.

A fair-skinned woman dressed in tattered burlap sat down next to Chen Jing, hugging her knees. Light shone through the hole onto her face, revealing a few specks of black ash, which only accentuated her fair and translucent skin.

"You? Who are you?" Chen Jing stared, muttering to herself.

The woman didn't look at Chen Jing but said softly, "We are both pitiful people, so why ask your name?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jing sighed deeply, "Alas~ if I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have hit someone just to spite them. This is my fate!" "

This old monk was also harmed by others. Is the current abbot of Bailong Temple Fayuan?" the woman asked casually.

"The current abbot seems to be called Fa Neng! Not Fa Yuan. Fa Yuan passed away from illness a couple of years ago! I think that's it!" Chen Jing thought for a moment after hearing the woman's words and said.

"Heh~ Indeed, the cycle of cause and effect in this world is real. This old monk has been trapped in this cave for many years. I don't even know what the outside world has become." After saying that, the woman looked at the horizontal and vertical lines drawn on the wall.

"It is now the 7th day of the 7th month of the 618th year of the Sui Dynasty. Emperor Yang Guang of Sui has ascended the throne." Chen Jing felt a sharp pain in his back and lay back down after speaking.

"This old monk has actually stayed in this place for more than ten years." The woman lay down and casually asked, "Young man! Do you want to learn kung fu?"

Chen Jing was stunned and asked, "Kung fu? What kind of kung fu?" Then he struggled to lift his aching arm and laughed, "Can I learn kung fu like this?"

The woman pressed three major acupoints on Chen Jing's body: Qu Chi, Yun He, and Tian Xuan. Chen Jing coughed up three pieces of bone. "Because you survived this great calamity, and by sheer luck, three of your major meridians were opened. Even for a martial arts master, it would take at least twenty or thirty years to achieve this. As long as I infuse your body with true energy, once your eight extraordinary meridians are opened, you will be reborn."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Chen Jing felt a surge of true energy flow into his eight extraordinary meridians. His skin became incredibly delicate and supple, as if regenerated. Conversely, the woman's skin began to age and wrinkle. Chen Jing closed his eyes and listened quietly to the woman's voice change from youth to old age: "Young man, remember my mantra. The Joyful Union Mantra, unparalleled in the world. The Blissful Mirror, divine and unparalleled." "Rising and falling, ever-changing and unpredictable. What joy is there in life, what sorrow in death? From ancient times to the present, we are all as frail as bones. Ultimate bliss and joy, all things return to oneness."

Chen Jing heard the woman cough twice and suddenly awoke, helping her up. The woman had transformed into an old man. Chen Jing finally understood why she kept referring to herself as "this old monk." It turned out he was the previous abbot of Bailong Temple, Master Jingneng. Rumor had it that Master Jingneng, to glorify Bailong Temple's status and reputation in the martial world, sacrificed himself by studying forbidden techniques. Although he defeated the challenging disciples of both Northern and Southern Shaolin, he also became neither male nor female. Now, seeing him, it was indeed true.

Later, it was rumored that Master Jingneng was expelled from Bailong Temple and thrown off a cliff, ending up like this. Sometimes people sacrifice themselves for the collective honor, but when a group no longer needs you, your fate might be even worse than theirs, wouldn't it?

Jingneng didn't say a word, nor did he ask Chen Jing to avenge him. Perhaps Jingneng had already let go of his resentment when Chen Jing told him everything.

With a heavy heart, Chen Jing dug a pit and buried his great benefactor who had healed him. He then found a wooden plaque nearby and carved several large characters in stone: "Tomb of Abbot Jingneng of Bailong Temple," followed by a smaller inscription: "Respectfully presented by Chen Jing."

After arranging Jingneng's funeral, Chen Jing looked around. The cave had only a small opening at the top, and the surroundings resembled a natural prison. The lush green vines hanging from the entrance couldn't possibly support his weight.

Chen Jing leaped towards the cave entrance, jumping several meters high, but still far from the entrance. His understanding of the Hehuan Intent Technique was still superficial; he hadn't even noticed his skin being scratched by the vines when he jumped. In a fit of anger, Chen Jing jumped again, grabbed a bird at the cave entrance, and crushed it to death. To his surprise, the bird's blood was instantly absorbed by his skin, and his damaged skin became completely healed, even appearing rosy and healthy.

Chen Jing sighed and shook his head, resigned to his fate. He could only continue meditating and circulating his energy, trying to quickly integrate the techniques and true qi that Master Jingneng had taught him.

Three months later, a bizarre ghost story began to haunt Phoenix Town in Hunan Province. Rumors circulated that a female ghost had been seen haunting the town's market at night. The story spread like wildfire, even reaching the ears of the Wu Family Fortress lord, hundreds of miles away. The Phoenix Town government offered a reward of five hundred taels of silver for the capture of the troublesome ghost, dead or alive. While the Wu Family Fortress wasn't particularly interested in the ghost's antics, five hundred taels of silver was no small sum.

On the night of the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, in the Wu Family Fortress council hall, Wu Longteng, Duan Xing, Chen Mazi, Gou Sheng'er, and Kang Shibao sat alone, looking at Wu Tianxiang, the fortress lord, before them. Wu Tianxiang, in his forties, with a resolute face, thick eyebrows, and large eyes, exuded an imposing presence. He looked at the five men of the Wu Family Fortress below and said softly, "Brothers! What do you think of the ghost story at our Phoenix Town?"

Wu Longteng, the Wu Family Fortress steward, naturally spoke first: "Lord! I think we can't ignore this matter with the imperial court..." "Five hundred taels of official silver is irrelevant; maintaining good relations with the court is secondary. But five hundred taels is enough for our fort's expenses for more than two years." Wu Longteng said, secretly calculating that he could use the five hundred taels to cover the hundred or so taels he had spent on the trip to the Neon Courtyard with his brothers last time. Every time he led the fort's brothers on a mission, they would incur expenses of thirty to fifty taels, but although the fort lord hadn't pursued the hundred or so taels he had reported last time, Wu Longteng knew the lord was aware of it.

Wu Tianxiang nodded slightly after hearing Wu Longteng's words and said, "Indeed! Recently, our Wu Family Fort's expenses have been quite high. If we don't make some money, the government might suspect us of doing shady business. If the soldiers come to search our fort, it will be a huge mess." Wu Tianxiang's words shocked everyone present. Indeed, the Wu Family Fort had grown so rapidly, and with the shady backgrounds of Ma Zi, Gou Sheng, and others, they were truly afraid the government would investigate the Wu Family Fort.

Upon hearing this, Ma Zi said, "The fortress master has made the arrangements! I, Ma Zi, will certainly do my best to handle this matter well and cleanly for Wu Family Fortress."

Wu Tianxiang nodded and said, "I trust Ma Zi to handle things!"

Gou Sheng said, "I can go to Phoenix Market first to scout things out. Five hundred taels of silver will probably attract a lot of people vying for the job, so I'll go and clear them out first."

Wu Tianxiang said after hearing this, "Hmm~ that's a good idea."

Duan Xing couldn't sit still any longer and said, "Fortress master, I'm willing to go with Brother Sheng to do this job." Kang Shibao also said after hearing this, "Me too! Fortress master, I'll go too!"

Wu Tianxiang casually said after hearing this, "Alright then! The three of you go and prepare! You can leave today or tomorrow! It's up to you! Ask Long Teng for how much travel money you need."

Upon hearing the fortress master's words, Duan Xing, Gou Sheng, and Kang Shibao stood up, clasped their fists, and said, "Yes, sir!" After saying this, the three of them got up, turned around, and left the Wu Family Hall.

Wu Longteng thought to himself, (Damn it! These three have never been this diligent before. They must be going to Phoenix Village to meet Duan Xing's lover, Long Biyu. That bitch Long Biyu is so tight and has such a wild side, damn it! I should have gone with them too. Now that the three of them are teaming up, I can only work with someone like Chen Mazi. Chen Mazi is efficient and clean, killing both men and women without ever having his fill first. If I don't get any pleasure working with him, I'll be incredibly unlucky.)

Sure enough, at this moment, Chen Mazi stood up, clasped his hands, and said to Wu Tianxiang, "Fortress Master! Then I'll work with Brother Longteng!"

Wu Tianxiang thought to himself, (Hey! That bastard Longteng has fallen into a trap this time! He's spent money three or four times from the beginning to the middle of the year, and I don't know how to tell him.) At this moment, Wu Longteng's face was filled with mixed feelings, which made Wu Tianxiang both angry and amused.

Wu Tianxiang nodded and said, "Alright then! What should we do? It's still a bit dangerous to work with your stomach full. Ma Zi and Chen Ma Zi, you two are the best in the fort! Working together will definitely be twice as effective."

Since the fort master had said so, what could Wu Longteng do? He could only stand up and say, "Yes!" Then Wu Longteng and Chen Ma Zi turned and left the Wu family hall.

After arranging things, Wu Tianxiang prepared to go see what his son was doing. Wu Tianxiang's Wu Family Fort originally ran a martial arts school and also a blacksmithing business. Wu family ironware was famous in Hunan and Hebei. After all, good knives were essential for success in the martial arts world, so Wu family knives were once the most sought-after goods in Hunan and Hebei.

However, with the rise of the Beitang Badao Sect in northern Shaanxi, the knife business in Wujiabao suffered a significant blow in terms of market share. As a result, the family had been struggling to make ends meet for the past few years, relying on their accumulated capital and the docks they had built up years ago – essentially living off their savings. Wu Tianxiang knew this couldn't continue; he needed to find a way to solve the family's current financial problems.

As he walked, Wu Tianxiang sensed something was wrong. Why was he making those moaning noises coming from his son's room? Turning to look, he was shocked to see his son and his maidservant suckling at each other's breasts on the couch. Wu Tianxiang knew his son wasn't ordinary, but he couldn't let the world know his son was neither male nor female. If that got out, how could he face the world? However, his son was now thirteen or fourteen, growing increasingly handsome, with eyes like his father and a physique like his mother. If he were a girl, suitors would be lining up to break down their door.

Thinking to herself, she watched as her son's genitals revealed a waxy, protruding penis. This penis was quite large, about the width of two fingers stacked together, and if thick, three fingers stacked together. As she stared at it, she even gestured with her fingers to indicate its size. Meanwhile, her son had already begun his work. Her son's maid was someone Wu Tianxiang had rescued from a wealthy family that had been executed by the current emperor. The girl was about seven or eight years old when she was rescued. She was a pretty and delicate-looking girl, and after much deliberation, Wu Tianxiang decided to make her his precious son's maid. The girl was thirteen years old, and now her breasts had grown and her pubic hair was fully grown. She was at an age where she was full of fantasies about sex. They worked on it for more than three quarters of an hour. After finishing, they rested for a while and then pulled the girl up to continue.

The girl started by moaning and groaning, but eventually she couldn't even moan anymore. Wu Tianxiang watched and laughed, thinking, "Damn, this young man is pretty good. I also want to go up and fuck that little slut." But then he thought, "That girl's pussy can only grip a penis the size of my son's. If I were to put my dick in, her lower body would probably tear." He decided to go back and fuck his own wives and concubines instead. After all, his concubines were young and had lots of juice, while his wives were old and their pussy wasn't slippery.

While leisurely pondering what to do about his wife, Wu Tianxiang swaggered towards his backyard, whistling...

At that moment, a woman in her early twenties was walking along Tongjia Lane in Fenghuangji. She was a dyeing worker in town, and because a family was having a wedding, she had worked extra hours until late at night. Fenghuangji was usually quiet at night, and the alleys were deep. Plus, her husband was already asleep and wouldn't be able to bother her, so she was already annoyed. And now, with Fenghuangji supposedly haunted at night, her mind was filled with a thousand curses.

Just then, a white shadow flashed past her, startling her so much that she screamed and fell to the ground. September in Fenghuangji was still quite hot, and because she was from a minority group, her skirt only reached her knees. As she sat down, a stream of silvery-white fluid gushed out between her spread legs. Those who knew her had wet themselves, while others thought she had experienced a vaginal ejaculation.

The woman was filled with fear, shame, and anger. Helpless, she could only wait until she finished urinating, pull down her skirt, wipe her face with the back of her hand, and grit her teeth to continue walking home. Suddenly, she was struck on the neck and fell to one side. Because an acupoint had been hit, she could only watch helplessly as someone groped her body. Fear spread through every cell of her body, but then she was startled by a rod-like object thrusting into her lower body. Terrified, she bit down harder and harder on the rod-like object that had entered her. Tragically, the woman died of fright, while the rod-like object, devoid of testicles, continued to penetrate her.

[The End]

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