Chapter 3096 Shen Tianyu 496

Master Mao coughed and said in a serious tone, "Well, Jing Hong has more than nineteen skills, so don't worry."

Bai Hanzhu was an old scholar who liked to get to the bottom of everything. "Then why is his name Jing Shijiu?"

Master Mao was in a very difficult position.

When a scholar encounters a soldier, he cannot explain why.

This is a case of a Taoist priest encountering a scholar; it's hard to explain.

The practice of male-female dual cultivation is one of the methods of Taoist internal alchemy cultivation, and the art of sexual intercourse is one of the techniques within dual cultivation.

Jing Hong possessed a pure Yang constitution, so he naturally knew this.

Because he was born extraordinary.

He is a pure Yang male, and for many years he has been unable to find a pure Yin body for dual cultivation to harmonize his body. Every year he needs to practice his internal energy to help regulate and balance the excessive Yang energy in his body, preventing him from going astray and becoming possessed by demons during his practice.

When it was time to adjust, Jing Hong naturally had to be naked in front of him.

Master Mao couldn't possibly tell Bai Hanzhu the truth.

To them, those things were just ordinary human body parts, as common as eyes, nose, and buttocks. But Bai Hanzhu was a traditional scholar, reserved and even a bit pedantic. He couldn't say it; it was too embarrassing to talk about.

Left with no other choice, Master Mao mumbled a set of secret incantations.

Bai Hanzhu was stunned. "Old Mao, what are you saying?"

Master Mao said, “You see, I can’t explain it to you. Every profession is like a mountain to climb. I don’t understand ancient painting restoration, and you don’t need to understand ours.”

That's how they managed to fool Bai Hanzhu.

But from then on, Bai Hanzhu started calling Jing Hong Nineteen, and called him Ah Hong less often.

He felt that the name Nineteen was mysterious, with a touch of mysticism.

He dialed Jing Hong's number and said, "Nineteen, although Xiaoxue's health is a bit better than before, she is still afraid of getting tired. You two shouldn't walk around for too long."

Jing Hong chuckled.

Bai Chenxue called him Nineteen, which was a playful way of addressing him.

The old man calling him Nineteen seemed a bit odd.

Jing Hong said, "Grandpa, you can just call me A-Hong."

Bai Hanzhu stroked his beard with his fingers and said slowly, "Nineteen is not bad either. Jing Nineteen is very special. It sounds like a bold and chivalrous spirit. The founder of your Taoist Wudang School is Zhang Sanfeng. Your name is Jing Nineteen. It is similar to his."

Jing Hong thought to himself, "The old man is very smart, but sometimes he's a bit uncultured, with a touch of the naiveté and rigidity of a scholar."

Just like Bai Chenxue, who is incredibly intelligent in some ways, but sometimes a bit clueless.

His bewildered look was very cute.

Bai Hanzhu looked bewildered, and Jing Hong didn't find her cute at all.

After quickly dismissing him with a few words, Jing Hong put away his phone and looked at Bai Chenxue, "Alright, your grandfather is calling me nineteen now too."

Being so close, Bai Chenxue naturally heard it.

His face was already flushed red with embarrassment.

My gaze involuntarily followed it.

She wondered, is there really a nineteen?

Is that a height that humans can reach?

A man with a pure Yang destiny is indeed extraordinary.

She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. She used to be such a pure and innocent person, but she had been corrupted by this Taoist priest.

The two selected several hiking outfits.

When it came time to pay, Bai Chenxue held up her card, insisting on paying the bill.

Jing Hong didn't argue with her.

In fact, he had already selected his mountaineering equipment in Kyoto.

But this time was different; his fiancée had chosen it for him. His fiancée, his Xuexue, had finally learned to express her love for him.

Who says the white moonlight is irreplaceable and unforgettable?

Even the most perfect white moonlight is nothing more than a part of his play.

Someone else's "white moonlight" is a thorn in the heart of the current partner.

Bai Chenxue's white moonlight is the shovel he used to dig a hole, it's super useful!

After buying hiking clothes, the two got into the car, and the junior brother drove.

Back at the Bai family's old house, Jing Hong carried the packaging bags and went inside with Bai Chenxue.

As soon as the two entered the main hall, they saw Bai Hanzhu holding a brush and writing large characters at the table.

Setting down her brush, Bai Hanzhu smiled and said to Jing Hong, "Nineteen, come and see the characters I wrote."

Jing Hong felt a chill run down his spine; this old man was definitely not going to stop!

Nineteen, nineteen!

Is that something he can call out?

That was a nickname Bai Chenxue used exclusively for him, wasn't it?

After putting down the packaging bag, Jing Hong went over and praised his calligraphy extensively, saying that it had the sharp and vigorous strokes of Ouyang Xun's "Ou style," the majestic and broad strokes of Yan Zhenqing's "Yan style," and the strong and powerful strokes of Liu Gongquan's "Liu style."

He praised Bai Hanzhu so much that he couldn't stop smiling.

Because the Bai family members are introverted, low-key, and humble, they have never praised them like this before.

He doesn't believe the praise he receives from outsiders.

These were also things that Jing Hong had to catch up on in Bai Chenxue's study during his spare time.

Seeing Bai Hanzhu happy, Jing Hong pressed on, "Grandpa, Xuexue and I are one of extreme yang and one of extreme yin. When we get married, we won't call our wedding night a wedding night, but rather a dual cultivation. Dual cultivation requires choosing the right time, place, and people. The right time is this year's summer solstice. Actually, for me, the Ghost Festival, an extremely yin day, is more suitable, but for Xuexue, an extremely yang day is more beneficial to her body."

Upon hearing this, Bai Hanzhu quickly replied, "I don't know, you can choose whatever you like."

Jing Hong glanced at Bai Chenxue's fair and rosy face. "Xuexue's body urgently needs my yang tonic. If you think getting married this year is too hasty, you can postpone it to next year. But this year, Xuexue will continue to take the tonic prepared by Tianyu. All medicines have some toxicity, and no tonic can compare to my yang tonic."

Upon hearing this, Bai Hanzhu waved her hands repeatedly.

Time is not important.

Of course, my granddaughter's health is the most important thing.

Bai Hanzhu said, "Since that's the case, it's better to get married sooner rather than later. You should get married this summer solstice. It may be a bit rushed, but Xiaoxue's health can't be delayed any longer."

Bai Chenxue was stunned!

Even a wise grandfather like him fell into the trap set by Jing Hong.

This Taoist priest is truly a master of deception, swindling everyone from her to her elders, even managing to trick Shen Tianyu into becoming his in-law.

"Snapped!"

Jing Hong raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air in a cool manner.

Eight Maoshan disciples, aged eighteen or nineteen, walked in from outside the door.

Each person held a huge flower basket and placed it not far behind Bai Chenxue, forming a circle around her.

The room was instantly filled with flowers, creating a romantic atmosphere.

Jing Hong took out a jewelry box from his pocket, knelt on one knee, and looked up at Bai Chenxue, "Xuexue, will you marry me?"

Bai Chenxue looked at him in his white suit, his features sharp and handsome, and couldn't help but laugh and cry. "Didn't you propose last time? Why are you proposing again?"

Jing Hong held up the ring, his dark eyes filled with deep affection. "Last time it was to propose. If there are requirements for an engagement, then of course there are even more requirements for marriage."

He was holding a beautiful purple diamond ring between his fingers, which shimmered with unparalleled beauty under the light.

Purple diamonds are rare.

I have no idea where he got it from.

Jing Hong tilted his chin slightly, his eyes filled with deep affection and expectation, "Last time I proposed to you, it felt a bit like moral blackmail. This time there are fewer people, so if you don't want to, you can refuse. I won't be sad..."

He paused, lowered his eyelashes, and added in a low voice, "It will only break your heart."

Got it!

Bai Chenxue thought to herself, "They say they're not morally blackmailing me."

It's tied up again.

He always tried to make her happy.

Would she bear to break his heart?

Bai Chenxue extended her left ring finger in front of him, "Help me put it on."

Jing Hong immediately grasped her delicate hand and quickly slipped the beautiful purple diamond ring onto her ring finger.

She seemed afraid that if she put it on too slowly, she would change her mind.

He said affectionately, “Purple is the most noble color in our Taoism, and it is also your lucky color. This ring is the carat weight of your birth year, and it has been blessed by me. You must wear it all the time, except when you take a bath. It will protect you.”

Bai Chenxue lowered her eyes and looked at the beautiful purple ring on the ring finger of her left hand.

The ring on her middle finger was an engagement ring given to her by Jing Hong.

She also has a jade ring that is an heirloom from the Mao family.

I thought she would live a lonely life, dying at the age of forty, without children, and passing away in solitude.

Unexpectedly, she is now wearing so many rings and is about to walk down the aisle with the man in front of her.

She smiled gently.

She laughed and laughed until tears streamed down her face.

She looked up at the ceiling and said in a trembling voice, "Mom, can you see? Your daughter is getting married soon."

She bent down, helped Jing Hong up, took his hand, and introduced him to the air, saying, "Mom, this is your future son-in-law, Jing Hong."

It's rare that she's willing to take the initiative.

Jing Hong was deeply moved.

Unexpectedly, Bai Hanzhu suddenly added loudly, "His Daoist name is Jing Shijiu!"