"I see."
Pei Xuan smiled as he took off Xu Peirong's Taoist robe and asked, "Who are the people from the major sects?"
"The Sect Master of Changsheng Sect, Jiang Chongzhi, and the Young Sect Master, Jiang Yuming, are both unconscious and unable to move. Replacing them are the Sect Master's wife Feng Yuwu, the acting leader, Young Sect Master Tao Shuya, and the Sect Master's daughter Jiang Luoning and granddaughter Jiang Youhan. The Sect Master of Moyun Sect, Shen Hongyuan, is also in a coma, and here comes the Saintess Shen Yinglan, the acting leader. The Dean of Tianyan Academy, Kong Xiangren, and his son Kong Jiyi are also unconscious. His daughter-in-law, Meng Jingyi, is acting leader and has come with his daughter, Kong Li."
Xu Peirong recounted the guests from various sects and schools while gracefully cooperating with Pei Xuan's large hands to remove her clothes. In the blink of an eye, her mature and voluptuous body was completely naked. "The most complete group came from Baihua Valley, including the Valley Master Situ Yi, his wife Liu Xin, and their two daughters Situ Yingyue and Liu Xunyun. But the most prestigious one was Chanyin Temple. The Mingguang Buddha Mother, who had retired from worldly affairs, also came. I had no choice but to go down the mountain to greet her personally..."
"Isn't this a good thing?" Pei Xuan smiled slightly, and his fingers lightly brushed away the long hair on Xu Peirong's forehead, brushing the beautiful fairy's forehead, face and neck from top to bottom. Finally, he slapped her round big breasts twice, holding them in his hands and playing with them. "It shows that your face is big enough that even the Bright Light Buddha Mother is willing to come to support you."
"Maybe..."
Xu Peirong hummed softly a few times and raised her breasts to make it easier for Pei Xuan to touch them. "However, the guests here are all women. Why do you think this is more like the master's work?"
"Haha, your intuition is pretty accurate. This is all thanks to me."
Pei Xuan laughed heartily. "Why do you think all the people injured by the evil monsters and falling into coma are men?"
"So that's really the case..."
Xu Peirong looked at Pei Xuan with awe in her beautiful eyes. "Master, you have even conquered the Mingguang Buddha Mother, who has been famous for hundreds of years. I admire you so much. Tomorrow's grand ceremony will be attended by the Mingguang Buddha Mother. The scale of the ceremony is unprecedented in the past twenty years. I thank you, Master\~"
"Haha, you're welcome."
Pei Xuan smiled and said, "I know tomorrow's ceremony is very important to you, so I'm sure you're a little nervous. How about this, since it's still early, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the venue in advance?"
Although Pei Xuan said so, in fact, the word "nervous" had long been thrown out of the window by the complacent Xu Peirong. If she had to say she was nervous, it was because she was worried that Pei Xuan would cause trouble at tomorrow's ceremony. As for "being familiar with the venue", Xuanyuan Temple was Xu Peirong's base camp. Was there an inch of land there that Xu Peirong was not familiar with?
However, Xu Peirong understood that although Pei Xuan used a questioning tone when speaking, it was actually an order, an order that required Xu Peirong's active cooperation.
Therefore, Xu Peirong smiled lightly and said obediently: "Master, you are so thoughtful. Thank you so much\~"
Xu Peirong agreed, but Pei Xuan did not stand up immediately. Instead, he took out a silver dog chain and tied it to the collar around Xu Peirong's neck.
Pei Xuan then stood up, picked up the long ruler on the sofa, and slapped Xu Peirong's breasts with it. Then he said lightly, "Let's go."
Pei Xuan hit her hard with the ruler, and her breast was very tender, so Xu Peirong felt a burning pain. However, she had no time to care about it. She just recalled Pei Xuan's words "Let's go", but she didn't know where to go.
Xu Peirong remembered that Pei Xuan said he would take her to familiarize herself with the venue. Could it be that he wanted to go to the main hall downstairs?
But at this time, Xu Peirong was not only naked, but also wearing a collar and leash like a dog. How could she go to a public place?
"Owner..."
Xu Peirong had no choice but to ask, "Excuse me, where do you want me to go? Do you want me to go downstairs?"
"Of course."
Pei Xuan smiled and said, "Didn't I say I would take you to familiarize yourself with the venue?"
"But..."
Xu Peirong prepared her words as tactfully as possible, trying to refuse Pei Xuan's order without angering him. "But Master, you don't know that the hall downstairs is not a forbidden area. Although the gate will be closed after dark if there is nothing going on, it will not be locked. Occasionally, someone will still come in..."
"So what?" Pei Xuan's expression turned cold. "Are you going to disobey my orders?"
"Master, please calm down. How dare this humble servant..."
Xu Peirong became anxious, and her originally calm and composed expression cracked, revealing a rare anxiety. "But if people saw me like this and spread the word, I would no longer be able to be the abbot of Xuanyuan Temple. It's not a pity for me to be ruined, but I'm afraid that Master will lose interest in training me in the future. So please think twice..."
"You're still thinking about me? Do you have the qualifications to say that?"
Pei Xuan raised the ruler and whipped Xu Peirong's breasts again. This time it was much harder than the previous one. Although Xu Peirong gritted her teeth and held back her screams, her beautiful white body couldn't help but tremble violently.
Pei Xuan waved the ruler in front of Xu Peirong's face, the strong wind blowing through her hair. He continued, "With me here, why should you worry? Even if I take you down the mountain for a stroll around the downtown area, I can still guarantee you'll be the master of Xuanyuan Temple. Do you understand?"
"Understood..."
Xu Peirong didn't dare to argue anymore. Although Pei Xuan's promise was shocking, he was the one who had subdued the Bright Light Buddha Mother after all. Xu Peirong couldn't help but believe it, "I have spoken out of turn. Please forgive me, Master..."
After saying that, Xu Peirong, who was originally kneeling upright, took the initiative to lie down, got on all fours, and slowly crawled towards the door.
Pei Xuan, holding the dog leash in his hand, walked leisurely behind Xu Peirong and soon arrived at the door.
Pei Xuan opened the door, and Xu Peirong crawled through the corridor and came to the elevator.
Pei Xuan then opened the elevator, and the two of them went in one after the other. As the elevator slowly descended, they soon descended from the high top floor to the first floor.
Pei Xuan hit Xu Peirong's plump butt with a ruler, and the Taoist fairy who was lying on the ground immediately moved her limbs and crawled out of the elevator and crawled to the side of the Nuwa statue. Xu Peirong first stuck her head out and looked at the hall under the statue. After confirming that the door of the hall was closed and there was no one in the hall, she crawled out from behind the statue, moved forward, and in a blink of an eye she climbed to the edge of the platform.
"Huh? I remember there was a white jade cushion here?" Pei Xuan asked curiously, "Why is it gone now?"
"That white jade cushion is a thousand-year-old token of trust, symbolizing the highest authority of Xuanyuan Temple. How can it be left out like this every day?" Xu Peirong said, "On weekdays, there are people who keep it and guard it. It will only be taken out when needed, such as during a grand ceremony."
"I see."
Pei Xuan tutted his words twice, "What a pity! I wanted you to soak that white jade cushion again."
"As soon as the master gives the order, this humble slave will order someone to bring the white jade cushion over."
Xu Peirong gently shook her big butt, which was as big as a white jade plate, and said, "Master, just step aside for a moment, and let this humble slave put on her clothes..."
"No need, I'm just saying."
Pei Xuan shook his head and slapped Xu Peirong's shaking buttocks with a ruler, "Turn around and face the audience."
After hearing Pei Xuan's words, although Xu Peirong was a little confused, she immediately moved her limbs and turned almost 180 degrees, with her head facing the statue of Nuwa, and her two big buttocks hanging in the air facing the empty hall below the stage.
"Tomorrow, you will be able to stay in this position openly and honestly, but by then you will be facing the audience, facing the thousands of disciples from Xuanyuan Temple, from the oldest to the youngest, as well as fellow martial artists who have come from afar."
Pei Xuan said with interest, "Imagine if they were in the audience right now, with countless pairs of eyes staring at your big fat ass and cunt..."
"Um..."
Just such an imagination stimulated Xu Peirong so much that she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her plump round buttocks forgot to shake and flatter like before, but couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Pei Xuan saw this and couldn't help but smile. He raised his hand and held the ruler high, saying in a deep voice, "Remember to count."
As soon as Pei Xuan finished speaking, Xu Peirong had no time to react when the thickest part of the right buttock was hit hard by the ruler. Although there was enough cushioning, the burning pain still suddenly rushed to the brain, causing Xu Peirong to scream involuntarily.
"ah--!"
The mature and charming body trembled, and Xu Peirong finally understood what Pei Xuan had just said, and quickly shouted: "One!"
"When I tell you to count, you really just count?" Pei Xuan slapped Xu Peirong's face twice with the end of the ruler. "Didn't your niece teach you that?"
After hearing Pei Xuan's words and feeling the hardness of the ruler on her face, Xu Peirong quickly recalled the reports from her niece Xu Tianqiong after her training, and then she spoke again loudly: "One! The lowly slave thanks the master for the punishment!"
"Well, that's great. It seems that Master Xu is still studying hard. I feel relieved now."
Pei Xuan showed a relieved smile, raised the ruler again, and swung it down with a swish, hitting Xu Peirong on the other buttock.
"Two! The lowly slave thanks the Master for the punishment!"
"Bang!"
"Three! The lowly slave thanks the master for the punishment!"
...
Pei Xuan swung the ruler again and again, hitting Xu Peirong's round, white and tender buttocks, causing them to tremble. Soon, the texture of the smooth white jade turned into deep blood jade, with long red marks tangled together in a mess.
Xu Peirong's voice of counting and thanking changed from clear and melodious at the beginning to sharp and chaotic, mixed with short screams and wails of pain.
The more Pei Xuan listened, the more pleased he felt. He used more and more strength in his hands. The hitting point of the ruler was not limited to the center of the buttocks, which had thick buttocks as a cushion. Sometimes he hit it upwards on the lower back, and sometimes he hit it downwards on the thighs, making Xu Peirong suffer more and more.
"Eight... eighty-seven... slave... oooh... thank you for the punishment, Master..."
Pei Xuan had no scruples when it came to attacking a fairy as mature and charming as Xu Peirong, who had profound cultivation. In a blink of an eye, he had hit her with the board for nearly a hundred times. The fairy's buttocks were already bleeding, and there was an unconcealable cry in her voice.
How long has it been since the high and mighty and famous Fairy Xinjian cried?
Pei Xuan didn't know. He looked at Xu Peirong's red eyes filled with tears, but she was trying hard not to let them fall. This delicate and pitiful look formed a huge contrast with Xu Peirong's usual majestic temperament. Pei Xuan felt itchy and increased the strength of his hands, wanting to wipe down the tears that were about to fall.
"One hundred... twenty-one... woo... the lowly slave thanks the master for the punishment..."
But after dozens of hits, Xu Peirong's tears did not fall from her face, but transparent liquid began to drip from her lower body.
Pei Xuan was not surprised by Xu Peirong's estrus. After all, the Xu family's aunt and nephew were just such female beasts that enjoyed it the more they were abused.
So Pei Xuan had to settle for the second best. He no longer used the ruler to hit other places, but specifically hit Xu Peirong's vagina, stimulating the sensitive parts of the slutty fairy to the greatest extent.
Xu Peirong really fell for it. Her reaction to being hit by the stick became more and more intense. Her white naked flesh shook violently with every hit. Her buttocks shook into waves. She looked shaky, but she never fell down.
"...ah...two hundred...eleven...the lowly slave thanks...the master for the punishment...ah..."
Pei Xuan's arms were a little sore after being hit with the board for more than two hundred times without realizing it. Xu Peirong's voice had long become as lewd as a fox and as pitiful as water, losing the elegance and composure she had at the beginning. The love juice in her vagina dripped from between her legs, accumulated on the edge of the platform, and after overflowing, flowed along the wall to the bottom of the platform, wetting the ground.
Although Xu Peirong's face was not hit, it was flushed as if it had been hit. Pei Xuan thought about it, shook his wrist slightly, and swung the ruler down again, but this time it did not hide and seek, but hit Xu Peirong's vagina firmly in the center.
"Hmm---!"
Xu Peirong was caught off guard and let out a shrill scream. The unprecedented piercing pain made her limbs go limp. The mature and charming fairy fell down like a bitch, and her plump and beautiful body fell flat on the table.
At the same time, a stream of transparent and sticky vaginal fluid gushed out from Xu Peirong's vagina, falling in an arc from the high platform like a mountain spring, forming a shallow puddle on the ground.
Xu Peirong, who was beaten to orgasm, was lying on the table with her hands and feet in disarray, and even her face was pressed against the table without a gap. Fortunately, this place is the facade of Xuanyuan Temple and is cleaned every day, otherwise the beautiful body of the mature and charming fairy would be like falling into the mud.
Pei Xuan unceremoniously kicked Xu Peirong in the face, then shouted with a look of disgust, "You bitch, why don't you get up? Did you count the last blow I gave you?"
Xu Peirong's head was kicked by Pei Xuan, and she finally fell from the clouds of climax. She quickly moved her limbs and propped herself up again. In her still lustful but slightly hoarse voice, she shouted: "...Two hundred and forty-six! The lowly slave thanks the master for the punishment!"
"That's more like it. My orders must be carried out resolutely, no matter when or where."
Pei Xuan's expression eased slightly, and he continued, "Okay, let's go back."
After hearing Pei Xuan's words, Xu Peirong slowly turned 180 degrees again, switching the positions of her head and buttocks. She could "see" the vaginal fluid she had just sprayed out with her nose without lowering her head.
During the sage moment after the climax, Xu Peirong felt a little embarrassed when she smelled such a smell, so she kept her head held high and did not look at the vaginal fluid below.
But at this moment, Pei Xuan had somehow moved around from the side of Xu Peirong to behind her, raised his foot and kicked Xu Peirong on her big butt.
Xu Peirong was caught off guard and was kicked flying. Fortunately, Xu Peirong was not an ordinary person. She quickly adjusted her body shape in the air and landed very steadily and almost silently. She was so calm that it seemed as if she flew down on her own initiative, but still maintained the posture of a bitch with her limbs on the ground.
Pei Xuan grasped the handle at the end of the dog leash and followed Xu Peirong down the platform. He shook the leash, urging Xu Peirong to climb forward.
Xu Peirong didn't know where Pei Xuan was going to crawl to, so she had to walk around in circles in the empty hall, crawling from east to west and then from west to east, as if she was measuring the area of the hall with her body.
After a while, Xu Peirong had crawled back and forth three or four times and happened to be next to the gate. Xu Peirong, who was supposed to crawl past, was grabbed by the collar by Pei Xuan and forced to turn towards the gate.
"...Master, do you want this humble servant to go outside?" Xu Peirong couldn't believe that Pei Xuan was actually going to take her out of the main hall and to the square outside. "Once this gate is opened, it will be the big square outside..."
"So what? Didn't I tell you I'd show you around?" Pei Xuan said cheerfully. "Aren't you supposed to cross the square before entering the main hall for your coronation tomorrow?"
"But..."
Xu Peirong remembered Pei Xuan's previous anger and did not dare to directly question Pei Xuan's orders, but she did not want to crawl to the square outside like this. She did not know how to react for a moment.
By this time, the night had deepened, and almost everyone in Xuanyuan Temple was resting to recharge their batteries for the coronation ceremony tomorrow morning. There should be no one passing through the square, but no one could guarantee that one or two sleepless people wouldn't come out for a night stroll. Xu Peirong really didn't dare to take such a risk.
Seeing Xu Peirong in a dilemma, Pei Xuan did not scold her for the time being, but kicked the door open.
The large and heavy main door creaked open, and the cool night breeze rushed in, making the naked Xu Peirong shiver slightly.
"Okay, since your limbs are not convenient, I will open the door for you."
Pei Xuan smiled and said, "Climb out and let's go through the process. It's getting late. If we finish the practice early, we can go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow."