Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Timely updates,... "Ah!" Li Mo 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 gray. He walked around Li Mo with his back and said, "I already know the situation. Come with me!"

"well!"

Li Mo vaguely felt that 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 a chance to go to Yishui, you can use this jade token to worship the disciple."

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 without paying attention to him. She just drank slowly by herself. It was more interesting when she drank tea. She took a big sip and stretched her cheeks.

bulging, and then slowly swallowed

When holding the teacup, her jade-like slender hands stretched out. The gesture of holding the teacup was very elegant, and 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. There were only two words left, that is - Feng Yun is not Xu.

My mother is half old, her charm is still there, but her charm is just right, my mother 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 glanced at his robe, which was not even a magical weapon, and sneered: "Yishui Sect is divided into inner and outer sects. You are my recommended elder who teaches Taoism to the inner sect.

Brother Chuan Gong has taken a contract to enlighten me, so what does the matter of spreading the Dharma have to do with me?"

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

People who spread opportunities like this should be able to worship Huang Qin when they get the opportunity. Otherwise, she had nothing to do before she wrote a book and left a note? Is there something wrong with her brain?

It seems that this 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 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. The "aunt" or "aunt" that he offended was definitely not in the title. In terms of age, Huang Qin felt that he had called her old.

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 the end.

But monks are different. Which monk like Huang Qin, who is at least in the realm of deity, does not have a life span 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, monks who really care about whether they are old or not are only a few of the so-called Taoists. What is their physical condition? Most monks prefer to stay in this state. This is also the meaning of true self following the Tao and not betraying the true self.

Of course, it's not necessarily a big deal for a beauty to take some elixir to make herself younger. Huang Qin in front of her seems to have no intention of making herself younger. From this, it can be deduced that she should not care about her age.

Why did we become enemies just because of a few terms of address?

The woman's heart was in a state of shock. Li Mo was really scratching his head. Is there a main mission in the system? He had asked about it. The more true stories he got, the more rewards he would get from the mission! ...

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

The old man was incapable of bending and stretching. Since he was offended inexplicably, he could only try to find a way to recover as much as possible. Li Mo coughed dryly and said dejectedly: "Then... I will resign first."

Huang Qin held on to the oil lamp beside the table, as if she had already forgotten him.

"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, turning sideways as she spoke, turning her back to him instead.

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 and sipped the spirit tea: "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 astonished. I can't describe the shock in my heart. The demeanor and demeanor of my senior are hard to describe with words that will overwhelm a country and a city."

At that time, I thought, if I could become a disciple of such a noble and elegant woman, it would be worth my while to die..."

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

"Ouch!" A fluffy creature emerged from her legs at some point, covering its abdomen with half of its wings and making bursts of retching sounds.

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

Only one and a half feet tall

Blinking his eyes, his heart was 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 can walk outside is the divine dharma body, and of course the divine dharma body 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, but the bird in front of him is definitely not after transforming into a god. Before the merger, the vitality of the self was extremely weak, how could it be as vigorous as the 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 still sense an 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... (To be continued if

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