“But a tiger that is almost becoming a demon, even if it hasn’t yet awakened its spiritual intelligence, shouldn’t still be driven by mere animal instincts, muddled and dazed. How could it block the road on Fengping Mountain and eat people?” Shen Ying was a bit curious. “Moreover, those hunters entered the mountain for three days and yet remained completely safe?”
One must know, a tiger on the verge of becoming a demon has a nose that is far from ordinary in its sensitivity. Those hunters wanting to hunt the tiger must have set traps, so how could that tiger possibly not encounter them?
Hou Ping scratched his head. “I don’t know about that either? Shall I go and ask?”
“No need. I’m just asking out of curiosity. Those hunters not dying means they were extremely lucky. What could they possibly know?” Shen Ying shook her head.
“Oh, oh.” Hou Ping nodded repeatedly, rubbing the back of his head, and chuckled. “Then I’ll head back to the temple to help out first.”
“Go on, go on.” Shen Ying said.
Upon hearing this, Hou Ping happily shouldered his stick and ran off.
“He’s still a monkey at heart, unsteady in temperament. He needs to stay longer in the temple.” Shen Ying laughed.
The two stood side by side not far from the Peach Blossom Shrine, watching the shrine bustling with incense and offerings. Then they saw Zhao Wenrong and his group also coming to offer incense and pray, contributing a wisp of incense aura.
At noon, they had a meal in Peach Blossom Village. In the afternoon, he accompanied Shen Ying in several games of chess. Until evening, after dinner, Lu Zheng originally planned to return to the city, but Shen Ying reached out and held him back.
“Husband Lu, this morning you inserted flowers for your concubine. Now that night has fallen, how about appreciating flowers together with your concubine?”
Shen Ying extended a warm invitation, so Lu Zheng stayed another night in Peach Blossom Village, appreciating…
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“But a tiger that is almost becoming a demon, even if it hasn’t yet awakened its spiritual intelligence, shouldn’t still be driven by mere animal instincts, muddled and dazed. How could it block the road on Fengping Mountain and eat people?” Shen Ying was a bit curious. “Moreover, those hunters entered the mountain for three days and yet remained completely safe?”
One must know, a tiger on the verge of becoming a demon has a nose that is far from ordinary in its sensitivity. Those hunters wanting to hunt the tiger must have set traps, so how could that tiger possibly not encounter them?
Hou Ping scratched his head. “I don’t know about that either? Shall I go and ask?”
“No need. I’m just asking out of curiosity. Those hunters not dying means they were extremely lucky. What could they possibly know?” Shen Ying shook her head.
“Oh, oh.” Hou Ping nodded repeatedly, rubbing the back of his head, and chuckled. “Then I’ll head back to the temple to help out first.”
“Go on, go on.” Shen Ying said.
Upon hearing this, Hou Ping happily shouldered his stick and ran off.
“He’s still a monkey at heart, unsteady in temperament. He needs to stay longer in the temple.” Shen Ying laughed.
The two stood side by side not far from the Peach Blossom Shrine, watching the shrine bustling with incense and offerings. Then they saw Zhao Wenrong and his group also coming to offer incense and pray, contributing a wisp of incense aura.
At noon, they had a meal in Peach Blossom Village. In the afternoon, he accompanied Shen Ying in several games of chess. Until evening, after dinner, Lu Zheng originally planned to return to the city, but Shen Ying reached out and held him back.
“Husband Lu, this morning you inserted flowers for your concubine. Now that night has fallen, how about appreciating flowers together with your concubine?”
Shen Ying extended a warm invitation, so Lu Zheng stayed another night in Peach Blossom Village, appreciating “But a tiger that is almost becoming a demon, even if it hasn’t yet awakened its spiritual intelligence, shouldn’t still be driven by mere animal instincts, muddled and dazed. How could it block the road on Fengping Mountain and eat people?” Shen Ying was a bit curious. “Moreover, those hunters entered the mountain for three days and yet remained completely safe?”
One must know, a tiger on the verge of becoming a demon has a nose that is far from ordinary in its sensitivity. Those hunters wanting to hunt the tiger must have set traps, so how could that tiger possibly not encounter them?
Hou Ping scratched his head. “I don’t know about that either? Shall I go and ask?”
“No need. I’m just asking out of curiosity. Those hunters not dying means they were extremely lucky. What could they possibly know?” Shen Ying shook her head.
“Oh, oh.” Hou Ping nodded repeatedly, rubbing the back of his head, and chuckled. “Then I’ll head back to the temple to help out first.”
“Go on, go on.” Shen Ying said.
Upon hearing this, Hou Ping happily shouldered his stick and ran off.
“He’s still a monkey at heart, unsteady in temperament. He needs to stay longer in the temple.” Shen Ying laughed.
The two stood side by side not far from the Peach Blossom Shrine, watching the shrine bustling with incense and offerings. Then they saw Zhao Wenrong and his group also coming to offer incense and pray, contributing a wisp of incense aura.
At noon, they had a meal in Peach Blossom Village. In the afternoon, he accompanied Shen Ying in several games of chess. Until evening, after dinner, Lu Zheng originally planned to return to the city, but Shen Ying reached out and held him back.
“Husband Lu, this morning you inserted flowers for your concubine. Now that night has fallen, how about appreciating flowers together with your concubine?”
Shen Ying extended a warm invitation, so Lu Zheng stayed another night in Peach Blossom Village, appreciating “But a tiger that is almost becoming a demon, even if it hasn’t yet awakened its spiritual intelligence, shouldn’t still be driven by mere animal instincts, muddled and dazed. How could it block the road on Fengping Mountain and eat people?” Shen Ying was a bit curious. “Moreover, those hunters entered the mountain for three days and yet remained completely safe?”
One must know, a tiger on the verge of becoming a demon has a nose that is far from ordinary in its sensitivity. Those hunters wanting to hunt the tiger must have set traps, so how could that tiger possibly not encounter them?
Hou Ping scratched his head. “I don’t know about that either? Shall I go and ask?”
“No need. I’m just asking out of curiosity. Those hunters not dying means they were extremely lucky. What could they possibly know?” Shen Ying shook her head.
“Oh, oh.” Hou Ping nodded repeatedly, rubbing the back of his head, and chuckled. “Then I’ll head back to the temple to help out first.”
“Go on, go on.” Shen Ying said.
Upon hearing this, Hou Ping happily shouldered his stick and ran off.
“He’s still a monkey at heart, unsteady in temperament. He needs to stay longer in the temple.” Shen Ying laughed.
The two stood side by side not far from the Peach Blossom Shrine, watching the shrine bustling with incense and offerings. Then they saw Zhao Wenrong and his group also coming to offer incense and pray, contributing a wisp of incense aura.
At noon, they had a meal in Peach Blossom Village. In the afternoon, he accompanied Shen Ying in several games of chess. Until evening, after dinner, Lu Zheng originally planned to return to the city, but Shen Ying reached out and held him back.
“Husband Lu, this morning you inserted flowers for your concubine. Now that night has fallen, how about appreciating flowers together with your concubine?”
Shen Ying extended a warm invitation, so Lu Zheng stayed another night in Peach Blossom Village, appreciating “But a tiger that is almost becoming a demon, even if it hasn’t yet awakened its spiritual intelligence, shouldn’t still be driven by mere animal instincts, muddled and dazed. How could it block the road on Fengping Mountain and eat people?” Shen Ying was a bit curious. “Moreover, those hunters entered the mountain for three days and yet remained completely safe?”
One must know, a tiger on the verge of becoming a demon has a nose that is far from ordinary in its sensitivity. Those hunters wanting to hunt the tiger must have set traps, so how could that tiger possibly not encounter them?
Hou Ping scratched his head. “I don’t know about that either? Shall I go and ask?”
“No need. I’m just asking out of curiosity. Those hunters not dying means they were extremely lucky. What could they possibly know?” Shen Ying shook her head.
“Oh, oh.” Hou Ping nodded repeatedly, rubbing the back of his head, and chuckled. “Then I’ll head back to the temple to help out first.”
“Go on, go on.” Shen Ying said.
Upon hearing this, Hou Ping happily shouldered his stick and ran off.
“He’s still a monkey at heart, unsteady in temperament. He needs to stay longer in the temple.” Shen Ying laughed.
The two stood side by side not far from the Peach Blossom Shrine, watching the shrine bustling with incense and offerings. Then they saw Zhao Wenrong and his group also coming to offer incense and pray, contributing a wisp of incense aura.
At noon, they had a meal in Peach Blossom Village. In the afternoon, he accompanied Shen Ying in several games of chess. Until evening, after dinner, Lu Zheng originally planned to return to the city, but Shen Ying reached out and held him back.
“Husband Lu, this morning you inserted flowers for your concubine. Now that night has fallen, how about appreciating flowers together with your concubine?”
Shen Ying extended a warm invitation, so Lu Zheng stayed another night in Peach Blossom Village, appreciating “But a tiger that is almost becoming a demon, even if it hasn’t yet awakened its spiritual intelligence, shouldn’t still be driven by mere animal instincts, muddled and dazed. How could it block the road on Fengping Mountain and eat people?” Shen Ying was a bit curious. “Moreover, those hunters entered the mountain for three days and yet remained completely safe?”
One must know, a tiger on the verge of becoming a demon has a nose that is far from ordinary in its sensitivity. Those hunters wanting to hunt the tiger must have set traps, so how could that tiger possibly not encounter them?
Hou Ping scratched his head. “I don’t know about that either? Shall I go and ask?”
“No need. I’m just asking out of curiosity. Those hunters not dying means they were extremely lucky. What could they possibly know?” Shen Ying shook her head.
“Oh, oh.” Hou Ping nodded repeatedly, rubbing the back of his head, and chuckled. “Then I’ll head back to the temple to help out first.”
“Go on, go on.” Shen Ying said.
Upon hearing this, Hou Ping happily shouldered his stick and ran off.
“He’s still a monkey at heart, unsteady in temperament. He needs to stay longer in the temple.” Shen Ying laughed.
The two stood side by side not far from the Peach Blossom Shrine, watching the shrine bustling with incense and offerings. Then they saw Zhao Wenrong and his group also coming to offer incense and pray, contributing a wisp of incense aura.
At noon, they had a meal in Peach Blossom Village. In the afternoon, he accompanied Shen Ying in several games of chess. Until evening, after dinner, Lu Zheng originally planned to return to the city, but Shen Ying reached out and held him back.
“Husband Lu, this morning you inserted flowers for your concubine. Now that night has fallen, how about appreciating flowers together with your concubine?”
Shen Ying extended a warm invitation, so Lu Zheng stayed another night in Peach Blossom Village, appreciating “But a tiger that is almost becoming a demon, even if it hasn’t yet awakened its spiritual intelligence, shouldn’t still be driven by mere animal instincts, muddled and dazed. How could it block the road on Fengping Mountain and eat people?” Shen Ying was a bit curious. “Moreover, those hunters entered the mountain for three days and yet remained completely safe?”
One must know, a tiger on the verge of becoming a demon has a nose that is far from ordinary in its sensitivity. Those hunters wanting to hunt the tiger must have set traps, so how could that tiger possibly not encounter them?
Hou Ping scratched his head. “I don’t know about that either? Shall I go and ask?”
“No need. I’m just asking out of curiosity. Those hunters not dying means they were extremely lucky. What could they possibly know?” Shen Ying shook her head.
“Oh, oh.” Hou Ping nodded repeatedly, rubbing the back of his head, and chuckled. “Then I’ll head back to the temple to help out first.”
“Go on, go on.” Shen Ying said.
Upon hearing this, Hou Ping happily shouldered his stick and ran off.
“He’s still a monkey at heart, unsteady in temperament. He needs to stay longer in the temple.” Shen Ying laughed.
The two stood side by side not far from the Peach Blossom Shrine, watching the shrine bustling with incense and offerings. Then they saw Zhao Wenrong and his group also coming to offer incense and pray, contributing a wisp of incense aura.
At noon, they had a meal in Peach Blossom Village. In the afternoon, he accompanied Shen Ying in several games of chess. Until evening, after dinner, Lu Zheng originally planned to return to the city, but Shen Ying reached out and held him back.
“Husband Lu, this morning you inserted flowers for your concubine. Now that night has fallen, how about appreciating flowers together with your concubine?”
Shen Ying extended a warm invitation, so Lu Zheng stayed another night in Peach Blossom Village, appreciating “But a tiger that is almost becoming a demon, even if it hasn’t yet awakened its spiritual intelligence, shouldn’t still be driven by mere animal instincts, muddled and dazed. How could it block the road on Fengping Mountain and eat people?” Shen Ying was a bit curious. “Moreover, those hunters entered the mountain for three days and yet remained completely safe?”
One must know, a tiger on the verge of becoming a demon has a nose that is far from ordinary in its sensitivity. Those hunters wanting to hunt the tiger must have set traps, so how could that tiger possibly not encounter them?
Hou Ping scratched his head. “I don’t know about that either? Shall I go and ask?”
“No need. I’m just asking out of curiosity. Those hunters not dying means they were extremely lucky. What could they possibly know?” Shen Ying shook her head.
“Oh, oh.” Hou Ping nodded repeatedly, rubbing the back of his head, and chuckled. “Then I’ll head back to the temple to help out first.”
“Go on, go on.” Shen Ying said.
Upon hearing this, Hou Ping happily shouldered his stick and ran off.
“He’s still a monkey at heart, unsteady in temperament. He needs to stay longer in the temple.” Shen Ying laughed.
The two stood side by side not far from the Peach Blossom Shrine, watching the shrine bustling with incense and offerings. Then they saw Zhao Wenrong and his group also coming to offer incense and pray, contributing a wisp of incense aura.
At noon, they had a meal in Peach Blossom Village. In the afternoon, he accompanied Shen Ying in several games of chess. Until evening, after dinner, Lu Zheng originally planned to return to the city, but Shen Ying reached out and held him back.
“Husband Lu, this morning you inserted flowers for your concubine. Now that night has fallen, how about appreciating flowers together with your concubine?” Shen Ying extended a warm invitation, so Lu Zheng stayed another night in Peach Blossom Village, appreciating
