Taoist Huang Long said that he wanted to test Jiang Shang's character. Although it sounded simple, it required careful planning when it came to actual execution.
Since Jiang Shang was obsessed with women, he would definitely want women to test him.
Yang Jian's two Martial Aunts were dedicated to cultivation and did not know the ways of the world. The two Martial Sisters were pure and clean, making people look up to them …
After thinking about it, the Huanglong Daoist directly used the transformation technique and turned into a young and beautiful woman. Then, she asked the two Martial Sisters of Yang Jian to help from the side. Together, they made up three beautiful women.
On the other hand, Yang Jian was worried …
If Jiang Shang could not control himself and did something to the Huanglong Daoist, would the Huanglong Daoist slap him to death?
Although the candidates had been decided, the plan was still not settled.
Coincidentally, just two days later, Jiang Shang and his wife, Rou 'er, brought four or five servants who were good at martial arts. They rode on carriages and horses and left the city to the east. They said that they were going to take care of the property that Rou' er had left in her hometown.
Immediately, the few big shots of Chanism decided to let the Huanglong Daoist bring two third-generation fairies to approach Jiang Shang and test his character.
— — How was this a coincidence? It was Yang Jian who secretly told Rou 'er to bring Jiang Shang out. He also told Rou' er to persuade Jiang Shang to take a beautiful woman as a concubine if she met any trouble along the way.
Therefore …
On the path that Jiang Shang and his group had to pass through, in a forest, the Huanglong Daoist, who had transformed into a beautiful woman, became playful and busy.
First, she broke a branch and turned into a broken ox cart. Then, she injured a wild boar and turned into an old ox that fell to the ground.
Daoist Huang Long must have used the transformation technique of a certain woman he had seen before. The woman he transformed into was very beautiful and wore a feather robe. Her snow-white chest was not stingy in the slightest. White skin and beautiful appearance were all that was needed to describe him.
Yang Jian pondered to himself. He felt that he had vaguely seen Daoist Huang Long's appearance before, and he had seen it many times …
Uh, if she was more dignified and experienced, wouldn't she be the Dragon Mother!
Yang Jian was amazed, as if he had discovered some ancient secrets …
"Nieces." As soon as the Huanglong Daoist spoke, her voice became a sweet woman, causing Perfected Lord Qingxu and Heavenly Lord Daoxing to feel awkward.
The fairies who had also changed into feather robes walked over with blushed faces. They stole a glance at Yang Jian and said in unison, "Uncle-Master, please give us your instructions."
"Aiya, don't call me Uncle-Master. You have to call me Sister!" The Huanglong Daoist giggled.
Yang Jian really could not hold it in. He turned around and held Wei Hu's shoulder and laughed non-stop. However, he realized that Wei Hu's body was tense. It was obvious that he was holding back his laughter.
Huang Tianhua, who was at the side, tilted his head and watched that scene. He really did not know what to do.
The Huanglong Daoist put her hands on her waist and began to call out to them. "Junior Brothers, go outside the forest and protect me. Don't let the people from Jie School see me like this. Otherwise, I won't be able to save my face. Junior Sisters, Disciple-Niece Wei Hu, Disciple-Niece Tianhua, turn into four bandits and look more ferocious. Later, you just have to do this and this. "
"Disciple-Niece Yang Jian, turn into an old man and drive the carriage. Later, you must pretend to be killed by the bandits. Just lie on the ground and don't move."
"Yes." Yang Jian immediately nodded. He shook his body and turned into an old man. He sat beside the ox cart and waited.
After some arrangements, the Perfected Lord of Qing Xu and the Heavenly Venerable of Dao Xing sat quietly in the air. The forest was also set up properly.
The Huanglong Daoist and the two fairies sat on the ox cart. He instructed the two fairies to hug each other and cry later. He would do all the talking.
He also said, "Later, call me Sister Long. I'll call you two Second Sisters and Third Sisters."
"Yes, Uncle-Master."
"Ah!"
The two fairies chuckled. "Yes, Sister."
The Huanglong Daoist smiled in satisfaction.
When they were done with the arrangements, they began to stare at the carriage that Jiang Shang was in. When they saw that it was speeding towards that place and there was nothing unusual, they heaved a sigh of relief.
They waited in the forest for about two hours. When the carriage entered the forest, the Huanglong Daoist made a gesture and held back her tears. She sat on the carriage and clenched her arms and legs. She waved her handkerchief and raised her head to shout, "Someone, come quickly! There are bandits! "
The group of immortals of Chanism held back their laughter.
Yang Jian was simple. He lay on the ground and a few Dao wounds appeared all over his body. Blood flowed out.
Of course, this was not his Mystic Blood. He had merely borrowed some of the blood of the 'old yellow ox' lying beside him as a camouflage.
The four bandits surrounded the carriage and laughed sinisterly. The Huanglong Daoist secretly sent a voice transmission. Wei Hu, who was disguised as the scarred man, took a step forward and crossed his legs on the ruts of the carriage. He said frivolously, "Go ahead and shout. This is the wilderness. Who can answer you?"
The Huanglong Daoist scolded softly, "Be more fierce!"
"Yes …"
"Forget it. Let Tianhua come."
The bandit that Huang Tianhua had transformed into walked forward with a big knife. "Quickly take off your clothes! Be careful that my knife doesn't bleed again! "
The Huanglong Daoist's forehead was instantly filled with black lines.
These juniors were indeed unreliable. It was still the two Daira level Daoist nuns. One of them was impatient. She stepped on the ox carriage and raised her hand to lift 'Miss Long's' chin. "As long as you keep me happy, you will enjoy endless riches and honor in the future."
'Miss Long' had a face of shyness. She shouted again, "Although I am a widow, I am also a person who values my reputation! How can I obey a person from the wilderness like you? "
Yang Jian, who was lying on the ground, felt that his stomach was spinning. He really could not hold it in any longer.
Fortunately, the sound of the horse's hooves had already neared. The curtain of the carriage was lifted and a loud shout could be heard.
"All of you, stop! How can these villains be so rampant in such a bright and clear world! "
A shout came from the carriage. It was Rou 'er. "Husband, these villains are fierce. You should be careful …"
Jiang Shang said, "I don't know what happened today. I actually encountered such things again and again! Madam is waiting in the carriage. I really have to go and do something! "
The immortals of Chanism secretly communicated with each other. They all praised Jiang Shang for his courage and his bravery.
The Huanglong Daoist, however, snorted in the voice transmission. "If there were three old women on the ox carriage, would he really save them?"
Everyone was silent.
They were all immortals of Chanism. There was no need for them to use such extreme methods to test Jiang Shang's character. This time, they just wanted to see if he could give up on his gentleness and work hard for the national affairs.
Rather than saying it was a test, it was more like reminding him.
And Yang Jian, who had schemed against Jiang Shang, did not object to 'reminding' Jiang Shang. It was as if it had nothing to do with Rou 'er's matter.
"Aiyo!" Long Guniang shouted, "Help!"
On the other side, four strong servants jumped down from the horses. They held swords and sabers in their hands, but their eyes were fixed on the three beauties on the ox carriage. All of them were lustful.
Jiang Shang also walked out from the carriage. Without waiting for the servants to attack, he used a Dao technique and pointed to the front. The four robbers seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and held their chests at the same time.
"Sorcery!" The knife-scarred robber that Wei Hu had transformed into shouted angrily. He raised his saber and rushed forward. The four servants, however, came with an aggressive aura. They beat the four 'fierce robbers' until they kept on retreating.
Huang Tianhua shouted, "Retreat!"
The four robbers turned and ran. The four servants wanted to chase after them, but they were stopped by Jiang Shang.
"We are not familiar with this place. Don't fight in the forest for too long. It will ruin their ambush!"
Yang Jian secretly felt that things were not going well. Jiang Shang's performance was undoubtedly a bonus for himself.
Apart from being lustful, Jiang Shang's courage was commendable. He was also good at using troops. He was experienced and prudent. He also had the ability to assist a wise ruler …
If Huanglong Daoist and the others thought so, wouldn't his previous hard work be in vain?
Fortunately, Jiang Shang quickly fell on his own …
Jiang Shang jumped off the carriage and walked over quickly. He bowed to the three women on the carriage, but his gaze swept across Miss Long, Second Sister, and Third Sister unscrupulously. His breathing was a little heavy.
Huanglong Daoist was furious, but she still endured it. She pretended to be shy and kept thanking him on the ox carriage. "Thank you for saving me, benefactor. Thank you for saving me."
"It's nothing." Jiang Shang waved his hand and looked at the old man who had been 'hacked to death' on the ground. He sighed and said, "This person is your carriage driver? He actually died like this. "
Miss Long immediately burst into tears. The two fairies hugged each other and cried.
"Benefactor, you might not know this. We were originally Le Ling. We wanted to make a living in Chaoge City. We did not expect to suffer such a disaster!"
"Lady, don't be anxious. Get up first." Jiang Shang took the initiative to help her up. When he touched Miss Long's arm, he could not help but swallow his saliva. His palm was still gently rubbing against her arm.
Not to mention how furious Huanglong Daoist was, even the Perfected Lord Qing Xu and the Heavenly Lord of Dao Xing on the cloud were puzzled.
Jiang Shang was actually such a lustful person?
Actually, he had really wronged Jiang Shang.
Jiang Shang was already seventy or eighty years old. Although he cultivated Dao techniques and his lifespan was slightly longer than mortals, his body was not as good as when he was young.
His wives and concubines were charming. Rou 'er cultivated Dao techniques, so they could still cultivate together. However, the other two concubines who had given birth to a son and a daughter could not be neglected. They were mortal women. They were really squeezing Jiang Shang's foundation.
As such, Jiang Shang began to eat some nourishing medicinal cuisine.
His three wives and concubines were all in the prime of their youth. Jiang Shang ate more medicinal cuisine every day than ordinary men. He was stronger and more energetic. Therefore, he was often full of vigor and could not withstand the provocation of women. Therefore, he looked anxious.
In fact, it was almost the same …
Following that, Jiang Shang tried his best to invite the three women out of the ox cart and walked to the side of the carriage.
Jiang Shang said, "I'll drive the carriage outside. I'll have to trouble the three of you, my wife, and another lady who is also in distress to squeeze in."
Another lady?
Huanglong Daoist was a little puzzled. She said words of gratitude and followed Jiang Shang to open the door and looked inside.
At that moment, Miss Long's expression turned gloomy.
Two women were sitting in the carriage. One of them was dressed luxuriously. She stood up and bowed to the three women outside.
She was Lady Rou, who had attracted the attention of everyone but did not notice anything strange. She was a young widow who brought spring to Jiang Shang.
Beside Lady Rou, there was a beautiful woman in a silk dress sitting there.
However, when one's cultivation reached the level of Huanglong Daoist, unless one had a powerful transformation ability, one would be able to see through one's appearance at a glance.
It was the same for him. The woman sitting inside also saw through his appearance at a glance.
At that moment, the woman inside covered her mouth and turned her head away. Her shoulders trembled.
Yang Jian, who was lying on the ground, raised his head secretly. His eyes shone brightly as he looked at the situation in the carriage. His forehead was filled with black lines …
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