Asked The Red Dust

This sentence was the truth of Qin Yi, but unexpectedly pulled the atmosphere into an ambiguous atmosphere.

If you do n’t want you to be so far away, does the subtext want to get closer to you? Minghe suddenly felt his heart beating fast, what did he mean ... what ...

The dark passage, where men and women confront each other, looked at each other quietly, and each could feel the other's messy breathing.

Minghe is a disordered state of mind, and Qin Yi is once again touched by a sense of beauty in the dark room.

Both of them were breathing long practice, but at the moment they are both messy.

Qin Yi couldn't help but stretched out her sword.

Without any effort, the sword slowly moved away along his hand.

Qin Yi got closer.

Minghe took a step backwards.

Qin Yi leaned against the wall, but turned into Minghe leaning against the wall in an instant. Qin Yi looked down at her in front of her.

She just unbuttoned her robe and hurriedly tied it up, resulting in a ragged, somewhat chaotic, large piece of blouse exposed, and her chest undulating sharply. From the perspective of Qin Yi today, it was tempting and beautiful.

Minghe looked up at his eyes with desire, his expression finally became calm, and he slowly said: "The poor are the monks."

Qin Yi: "..."

"I am the **** of God's God, the way to repair the sky, Yingxinghe, sense of heaven, without the burden of red dust, begging for the supremacy of the prince. The mortal view of nature is far away, and this way is also common." Engagement, but it should be expedient for the enemy, does not hinder the heart, if you think you can be arbitrarily light on the poor road afterwards, then you will think of the poor road too lightly. "

Qin Yi pursed her lips, and the desire slowly calmed down.

He knew that his mentality was wrong.

The hugs before, always made him feel "have hugged anyway", everyone is already very close, and she always couldn't help but want to think about what she saw.

Perhaps Minghe himself was a little inertial about this, and he didn't resist his closeness very much.

But in fact ... that's totally different from being emotional. Whether it is Minghe or himself. Especially if Minghe's practice can be really emotional just for a few clicks, then it's called hell.

Just listen to Minghe continued: "Red dust and entanglement, the relationship between men and women, in the poor Dao heart will always be the dust at any time, Dao friends do not have to think here. Li Qingjun is still waiting for you in the south, do not let the poor Dao despise you. "

Qin Yi said helplessly: "Where did you go?"

Minghe seemed to have completely recovered his mental state, as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "Is there something wrong with Dao You coming to the water pool to find me?"

Qin Yi didn't have a good air: "Don't say I'm here to spy on you?"

Minghe was expressionless: "It's hard to say. It's only now found that Daoyou is actually pretty ... that is, he can hold the bottom line."

"How can there be a man who is not horny, I am a normal man, you are so beautiful, the **** is okay if you have no idea! If you can hold the bottom line, you will have it. Think about what the big deal is."

Minghe said indifferently: "That's because Daoyou's practice is insufficient, and it hasn't been explored yet. The poor Dao advises, if Daoyou is still so fascinated by hue, afterwards, practice spirituality will be repeated, which is not good for Dao."

"I didn't plan to practice to educate myself to become a eunuch. It's really not as good as sand sculpture."

"..."

"Forget it, don't talk about this. I went to see you originally to see how your injury happened. Do I need my medicine."

Minghe's expression slightly moved, and his voice softened: "Thank you Daoyou for your care, it's no harm."

"The other thing is, I have already taken what the seniors left here, but don't say I won't give it to you."

Minghe said indifferently: "The poor way doesn't take it, the Taoist friends keep it."

"But this may be useful to you." Qin Yi figured out a book and handed it over.

Although the ring is empty, of course, it is not just a pile of spirit stones, there are still many miscellaneous items, such as the monk's own inheritance, of course, there are records.

Minghe took over and turned over, the scroll had no name, and the inside was basically the monk ’s own experience records, the front was the practice law, and the latter was mostly divination, observing the heaven and earth, may be a change of mind after the lovers died, the side of the practice The focus has changed.

Of course, Qin Yi doesn't need this thing. He has tassels in the first half of his practice, and he doesn't need anything else; he is also not interested in the taguas in the second half. On the contrary, Minghe is also a type of "sense of heaven", which has reference significance for her.

Minghe glanced through it for a while, but did not politely talk to Qin Yi: "It is indeed available for details, and the poor way is accepted."

After finishing this sentence, the two seemed to be in a dilemma of having nothing to say. Qin Yi shook his head and went back to the tomb to practice. Minghe watched him go away, gently biting his lower lip, and slowly turned back to Tanbian.

As soon as Qin Yi returned to the tomb, he raised the mace and pinched the handle of the rod desperately and shook it: "Dead rod you pit me!"

"Pinch your head, that's not my neck! Are you an idiot?"

"..."

"You are stupid." Tassel despised: "Believe it or not, just now, if you kiss, she is likely to be a half-push, can she really succeed?"

Qin Yi scratched her head: "No, she has a firm heart."

"It has nothing to do with it. It's because you have no way to do it. You've changed hands with a veteran of flowers, and you've already got it." Tassel continued to despise: "You still repair Tiandao and Yingxinghe. If you have the heart, you can try to take this star. To do treasures here. "

"Pick the stars ..." Qin Yi thought for a while, "That would destroy her."

"Yeah." Tassel answered rightfully.

"Then you are still excited, isn't this a pitman?"

"She's not bad ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What does it have to do with me?" Tassel smiled dumbly: "When is it in your eyes for me to be a good person for others? This aunt is so stinky, a pair I do n’t want to be a stranger, I just want to see her with her sloppy eyes?

"..." Qin Yi didn't answer, but she always felt really special.

Tassels can always do this, and the sentence is straight to the devil in the heart.

I really don't know what it would look like if the tassel was picked up by a slightly evil person.

Liu Sukeng failed, and he was not disappointed. Instead, he said excitedly: "Hey, if it won't hurt her, do you want to pick a star?"

Qin Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded honestly.

Admitting that desire is not shameful.

Liu Su smiled: "She just asked, if you represent the way?"

Qin Yi was stunned.

"It's really your day when you step on the moon and the sky above your head. When you are in the Xinghe River, the stars are naturally in your palm and you can't get them." Liu Su said leisurely: "So ... Cultivation, young man."

There, Minghe sat cross-legged on the bluestone beside the pool, silently watching the tortoiseshell in his hand.

She took a dice.

Account for his own hexagrams.

It is difficult for a hexagram to count as a person, and the way of divination is never counted as oneself, but Minghe still couldn't help himself at this moment, so he tried to count it.

The hexagram makes her unable to understand at all.

Or jump in the abyss, enter without blame.

How do you think this is the result of fighting the ancient corpses before entering the cave, what else is there to count?

If there is no blame in the future, then there is no blame.

It ’s not blame at all ...

What exactly can you think of? Minghe himself didn't know.

She sighed softly and put away the tortoiseshell. I don't even know what I want to calculate, how can I calculate a reliable result ...