Chapter 22 Pornographic Film (2/2)
Daoist Master Ling Feng was afraid that his master would say, “Forget it, let’s not wade in the muddy waters.” Because, when Daoist Master Xuan Xu had entered closed doors, in an attempt to breakthrough the Three Cycles of Reincarnation, he no longer had any attachments towards the mortal world.
However contrary to his expectations, Daoist Master Xuan Xu smiled and said, “You make a trip to Longhu Shan and represent me. It is fate that someone has obtained the treasure, but I don’t wish for it to be in the hands of a vile and treacherous villain. Therefore you guys had better find out what kind of treasure it is and what kind of person has it. In addition, I’m curious as to why the treasure’s qi suddenly disappeared mysteriously, without a trace of its former imposing might.
If Daoist Master Xuan Xu knew that Zhao Lingjun returning the BDSM-like items back into the black box, was the cause of the treasure’s presence disappearing, no matter how high his cultivation was, he would stumble to the ground.
Still unable to figure out what the pot was for, Zhao Lingjun tossed all the BDSM-like props back into the black metal box.
Zhao Lingjun hurriedly kept the items because he was worried that a shameless person like Qin Ye would barge into his apartment, where he would be able to see the a.s.sortment of props lying around. At that point, even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn’t cleanse Zhao Lingjun. Afraid that whence morning comes, not only would the whole office know but it would have even spread throughout the entire office building. Thereafter Zhao Lingjun of Meng Si Ni Company would be known as appearing honest on the outside, but a closet BDSM loving perverted s.e.x fiend.
Out of the items, Zhao Lingjun didn’t keep the three legged pot, the blue v.i.a.g.r.a-like pill and one bamboo scroll engraved with weird writings.
Only after careful deliberations, did Zhao Lingjun decide on leaving these items outside.
Although Zhao Lingjun understood how to activate the Black Lotus to materialize the box, but he was afraid that the box would disappear for good, just like how it appeared.
Towards those BDMS-like props, Zhao Lingjun would be unfeeling even if they were gone forever.
The highly valuable looking pot on the other hand was another matter, and Zhao Lingjun couldn’t bear to lose it.
As for the v.i.a.g.r.a, it’s safe to say that every men would be curious about it. Therefore, obviously Zhao Lingjun kept it, for future research.
Lastly the bamboo scroll. Zhao Lingjun wanted to search for a person capable of comprehending the inscriptions on it, to see whether it was truly as he imaged and had stimulating texts from the ancients.
After throwing everything other than the three items into the black metal box, Zhao Lingjun closed the box and prod the floating Black Lotus again.
As Zhao Lingjun expected, the Black Lotus once again exuded its multicoloured brilliance, and the black metal box dematerialized in the light.
After which the Black Lotus returned to its original form once again, and hit the floor with a ‘ding’ sound.
“Hahaha.” He picked up the Black Lotus, and looked at the three items on his bedside cabinet before going to bed.
The day was just too bizarre, after lying on his bed, Zhao Lingjun couldn’t sleep almost like he had taken steroids. Only after rolling in bed countless times, did he finally drift asleep.
In his sleep, Zhao Lingjun experienced countless strange dreams.
In the dream he experienced the most, he sold the pot for billions. Then, smartly dressed and driving a BMW, he quickly pulled up his car beside Hao Meili’s Polo, then in Hao Meili’s and Zhang Zhong’s shocked gazes, smugly say, “Baoya Zhen, Fatty Zhang, I quit, 88(bye bye)!”
<script>