Crazy criticism of female disciples × loyal male master
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Li Chanjun liked Xiangli Song. She sewed the wedding dress with her own hands and looked forward to that day with joy.
On the big day, they bowed twice and Xianglisong left. She waited and waited, but instead of waiting for her husband to come back, she waited for an evil spirit who wanted to kill her.
She died and lived again, went to the mountains to practice Taoism, and Xiangli Song became her master. She began to think of ways to lock him up and make him into a cauldron.
Later he said that he liked her and wanted to hold a new wedding with her. Li Chanjun agreed. Then on the wedding day, she ran away.
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Li Chanjun is the only disciple of Xiang Lisong, the fourth generation master of Fangzhang Mountain.
She is extremely talented and practices hard. She has only been on the mountain for two years, and her improvement in cultivation is the envy of the other disciples.
He is usually lively and cute, and he respects his teachers.
Turning around, she imprisoned her master.
She was no longer as innocent and cute as usual. She pinched Xiang Lisong's chin and threatened him viciously.
Xiangli Song's back was dripping with blood. He shook off Li Chanjun's fingers and said, "Don't look at me like this!"
Li Chanjun turned and grabbed his neck: Master, isn't this what you want? You obviously cultivate the path of sentient beings, how could you be so ruthless to me? It made me look like this!
Xiangli Song stopped talking. He closed his eyes and let the snake whip hit him hard.
In my mind, I pictured Li Chanjun wearing a wedding dress and smiling coquettishly.
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Xiang Lisong, the master of Abbot Mountain, has a secret that everyone knows.
He adored his little disciple.
But he did something wrong.
His young disciple became violent because of him and was in fear of his life.
He never dared to ask the young disciple what he wanted from him.
He didn't dare to give it.
That was a heart that he couldn't tell whether it was love or guilt.
He was afraid that she would dislike him.
Intention: Love life, be kind to yourself, the road is at your feet.
