Supreme Merit Cultivation System

"Ah!" Li Mo was dumbfounded. He blinked for a long time, turned over his hand and took out "Three Rivers Potential" and gestured: "Well, I think..."

Huang Qin pointed his hand, and the "Three Rivers Potential" in his hand turned into a cloud of flying ash. He walked around Li Mo with his back and said: "I already know the situation. You can come in with me!"

"well!"

Li Mo vaguely felt as if he had offended this senior, so he followed carefully into the hut.

The layout of the room is very simple. The master bedroom only has a large bed, and there is a tea cabinet and a tea table next to the bed.

Huang Qin rummaged through the tea cabinet, took out a jade token and threw it over and said: "This is the token for the inner disciple of Yishui Sect. If you have the opportunity to go to Yishui, you can use this jade token to worship the disciple."

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Li Mo took the jade plaque and saw the word "Yishui" engraved on the back, and the front was embossed with fine water droplets.

Huang Qin poured herself a cup of spiritual tea, took out a futon and sat at the tea table. She ignored him and just drank slowly by herself. She was more interesting when drinking tea. She took a big sip and spread her cheeks.

It was so full that it bulged, and then he slowly swallowed it.

When holding the teacup, her jade-like slender hands stretched out, holding the teacup in a very elegant manner. Moreover, the cotton coat was really bloated and untidy. Compared with her slender arms and pink neck, she looked even more delicate and cute.

Seeing this scene, Li Mo was in a daze. Combined with his no longer young appearance, at this moment, there was no trace of "aunt" or "aunt" in his mind, only two words remained, and that was - Feng Yun.

It’s not that the MILF is old and her charm is still there, but that her charm is just right and the queen is not old.

Huang Qin drank slowly for a while and looked up to see Li Mo still standing. She frowned and said impatiently: "Why don't you leave?"

Li Mo held the jade tablet and gestured: "Um...won't you teach me some Taoist techniques?"

Huang Qin's eyes passed over his robe, which was not even a magic weapon. She sneered and said: "Yishui Sect is divided into two sects, the inner and the inner. You are my recommendation to join the inner sect. There are elders who teach Taoism.

Since I have a disciple who has taught me the Dharma, what does the matter of teaching me have to do with me?"

"This...isn't it like this?" Li Mo protested in a low voice.

A person who throws out opportunities like this should be able to worship Huang Qin when she gets the opportunity. Otherwise, she has nothing to do before she writes a book and leaves a note? Is there something wrong with her brain?

It seems that Huang Qin is probably a big shot in the Yishui Sect, and those who come under her sect must be direct descendants or true disciples. They are on two levels from the inner sect disciples, but they are fundamentally different.

Huang Qin sneered: "I will teach you this book, and I will interpret its meaning. Do you still have any questions?"

Li Mo has no problem. He can now be sure that he has definitely offended this woman. What he offended was not the title, but the age. Huang Qin felt that he had called her old.

Okay. That’s why I got angry.

However, this question is really difficult for people to understand. If you are a mortal woman, you can be forgiven for not talking about your age. After all, life is short, and no one wants to come to an end.

But monks are different, monks like Huang Qin who at least have the realm of deity. Who doesn't have a lifespan of thousands of years? Many people may have forgotten how old they are, so how can they care about their own age?

Not to mention age, there are only a few monks who really care about whether they are old or not. The so-called Tao is natural, and what the physical state is like. Most monks prefer to stay in that state. This is also the true self following the Tao and not betraying the self.

mean.

Of course, it's not necessarily a big deal for someone who loves beauty to take some elixir to make herself younger. Huang Qin in front of her doesn't seem to have any intention of making herself younger. From this, it can be inferred that she should not care about herself.

You are so old. Why did you become enemies just because of a few words of address?

Woman's Heart. Needle on the Sea, Li Mo is really scratching his head. There is also a main mission in the system. He has asked, the more true stories he gets, the more rewards the mission will have!

This is the main mission and will reward achievement points, so how can you give it up?

The old man is incapable of bending and stretching. Since he has been offended inexplicably, he can only think of ways to recover as much as possible. Li Mo coughed dryly and said dejectedly: "Then... I'll take my leave first."

Huang Qin held on to the oil lamp beside the table, as if he had forgotten about it.

"Well... when I first got "Three Rivers", I thought I would be lucky enough to have Senior Huang as my teacher." Li Mo said without even taking a step back, cupping his fists and laughing.

"You misunderstood!" Huang Qin said neither yin nor yang. As she spoke, she turned sideways and turned her back to him.

From the back, she is definitely an aunt! Why do you think you, a monk, are wearing such thick and ragged clothes? How could I have misunderstood you if we were face to face?

Li Mo secretly slandered and said in an extremely sincere tone: "When I first met my senior, I only saw his back, so there was inevitably a misunderstanding..."

Huang Qin was already a little impatient. She sipped the spiritual tea and said, "Didn't you say you were resigning?"

Li Mo first gathered his emotions, and said with great regret and a slightly choked voice: "When I really see the true appearance of my senior, I will be so shocked that no one can describe the shock in my heart. The grace and demeanor of my senior can't even be described as overwhelming."

It’s a case in point. At that time, I thought, if I could become a disciple of such a noble and elegant woman, even death would be worth it. It’s a pity..."

"Poof!" Huang Qin spit out a mouthful of spiritual tea.

"Ouch!" A fluffy creature appeared from beside her legs at some point, covering its abdomen with half of its wings and making a sound of retching.

Li Mo took a closer look and saw that the creature was short and fat, about the same thickness from head to buttocks. It had colorful feathers. It looked like an owl at first glance, but it had eyebrows similar to humans, and they were longevity eyebrows. It was not that big.

Big, only a foot and a half tall.

He blinked, his heart pounding.

Just because he sensed a very clear soul breath in this strange bird. In other words, this strange bird has a soul!

After a monk reaches the realm of divine transformation, all he has left walking outside is the divine dharma body, which of course has no soul.

Since he couldn't tell the cultivation level of this strange bird at all, it could only mean that it was definitely above the realm of becoming a god. In other words, the cultivation level of this strange bird was at least above the realm of integration!

Only when the body, true self, and self become one, can the soul be unified!

Of course, it is possible that after transforming into a god, he still uses his own body to walk around, but this bird in front of him is definitely not the case. After transforming into a god and before being combined, the vitality of the self was extremely weak, how could it be as vigorous as this big bird now?

The Huang Qin in front of her actually has a spirit beast that is at least in the Fusion realm, so what realm is she in?

His gaze switches between birds and humans, and he can sense the extremely weak contract power. What is rare is that this contract power does not determine the master and servant, but a very fair friendship and death contract...)