The little paper crane went to play with those grass and tree elves again, walked to the water's edge, the clear water reflected like a hibiscus, and when his heart moved, he remembered Zhong Huaiqing, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and the last time he saw him, it was when he was tying a lantern.

Forget that Zhong Huaiqing has nothing to do now, he picked up a handful of clear water and splashed it into the air, condensed into a mirror, and was meticulously revealed, just about to pinch and ask, he withdrew all his spiritual power, and a ball of water fell to the surface of the stream, making a dull sound, the waves were constantly rippling, and the figure was chaotic and fragmented.

During the month of January, she began to think not only about letting Zhong Huaiqing be quiet in the cold away, but now that the gifts to each other have crossed the line, how can they peep frequently.

In the past, although it was convenient for her to use the water mirror technique, she rarely used it because she was in some obstacles with the peeping person, and most of the occasional use was similar to Ah Li's desire to find Yunfang's current situation, and she didn't feel at ease when she didn't look at it, but now.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, with her heart facing the sky, her mind light, her mind returning to the source, no thoughts, no desires, no sense of time changes, not afraid of the passage of time, she used to be able to rely on this, and sit for hundreds of millions of years without anyone disturbing her.

Later, I don't know when I started, I learned to sleep, and then gradually rarely sat cross-legged for a long time, using a long sleep to pass the time, this kind of mind is quiet, the mind is clear, and I haven't tasted it for a long time, even if I meditate, it is basically for symbolic cultivation to increase spiritual power.

The consequence of complete immersion is that the mind sees a darkness, and the quiet piled up is a little transparent, even if it is black, it is very transparent darkness, in fact, it can even be regarded as pure and beautiful, and the feeling of silence and tranquility makes people intoxicated and makes it easier to think.

Yu Qingchen emptied her mind and began to really think seriously about her feelings for Zhong Huaiqing for the first time, washing away those hazy and mixed thoughts, fishing them out, and only looking at the cleanest thoughts at the beginning.

Looking deeper, all kinds of possibilities were excluded one by one, and the vaguely exposed horse's feet made Yu Qingchen's mind shake slightly.

I didn't have time to finish reading it, but I saw that the triggering of the enchantment made Yu Qingchen's mind instantly withdraw from the unspeakable realm and enter the shallow state of meditation.

Knowing that it was the little paper crane that came back, he couldn't enter the unspeakable realm after being interrupted for a while, and without the comfort of the darkness, Yu Qingchen was a little impetuous, so he simply stood up.

In a blink of an eye, a day and a half has passed, but in the unspeakable, he only feels that less than a stick of incense has passed, Yu Qingchen doesn't care at all, and the little paper crane who has been playing outside for a day and a half is also unconscious.

I only know that Yu Qingchen was meditating by the waterside this time, and after discovering the traces of the Venerable, he was intimate and flattering, and he went outside to spend the night without even saying hello.

Yu Qingchen can know what the little paper crane thinks even if he doesn't read his mind, and he stroked the little paper crane's head angrily and funny, saying that he doesn't care about this matter, and he successfully gets the joy of the little paper crane.

A day and a half of time was not enough to even make her sort out her thoughts a little, but it made her have a lot of reasons to deceive herself, but she was still hesitating, not hoping that her choice would bring irreparable regrets in the future.

If she can go to reincarnation, no matter how bad she is, she can choose when it disappears, she dares to come up with a charter, it has been countless years, and the appearance of emotions has made it more and more difficult for her to endure loneliness, otherwise why would she turn into a little paper crane, she also longs for companionship.

The premise is that the company is not temporary, she has not yet reached the point where she wants to go crazy because she has been lonely, and the newly opened map of the mortal world is enough for her to wander around for thousands of years before she gets tired of it.

If she felt that Zhong Huaiqing was not enough for her to take the risk to try, but she was really moved, a red light crossed her eyes, the chill was cold, the killing intent was surging, and the little paper crane let out a wailing and fell to the ground, Yu Qingchen suddenly reflected.

She almost fell into the Demon Path?

Basically, no one among the monks today knows the connection between the so-called evil sect and the outside of the spiritual style, and no one has tasted the taste of the influence of the spiritual power mutation, but she has seen too much of it a long time ago, so she knows.

There was no need to look quietly, she already knew her choice.

Picking up the little paper crane that had thin ice on its wings and trembling, he looked fixedly into its eyes, and thousands of waves flashed in his eyes, gradually washing away the memory of the little paper crane and soothing his mood.

It was she who was reckless, but she woke up in time today thanks to the little paper crane, she didn't kill life, but for the first time, she was so murderous for the first time, and she always felt that something was wrong.

Accidentally took a ruthless medicine and overdid it, and almost made Yu Qingchen's heart change Tiandao quietly withdrew his hand, this time it was really excessive, if Yu Qingchen turned black, even if he really loved Zhong Huaiqing to the point of desperation, it would definitely not be worth it.

It only thinks about multiple restraint methods and doesn't want to make a big deal, if Yu Qingchen blackens and doesn't say anything else, just now that the order of the Three Realms has collapsed, it is enough to drink a pot, not counting what the blackened Yu Qingchen might do.

Yu Qingchen is already tempted by Zhong Huaiqing, it is enough to move, Zhong Huaiqing also likes Yu Qingchen, it's good.

It decided not to do anything that might add to it, and it had nothing to do with the fact that the world consciousness had just woken up and angrily drained most of its energy from its actions, but it felt that it was enough and planned to stop there, yes.

The energy that has been scavenged from so many children of destiny has been scavenged cleanly, and once it returns to the pre-liberation period, it expresses bitterness, but fortunately, the time for the promotion of the world is not long, and it will be able to make a fortune when the time comes, otherwise this wave of operation will be lost.

Yu Qingchen, who was normal in time, was a little ashamed of the little paper crane, and the little paper crane, whose memories and feelings had been washed away, were very flattered by Yu Qingchen's thoughtfulness and even courtesy.

Yu Qingchen didn't hide it from the little paper crane, of course the little paper crane knew that he probably lost the memory of a stick of incense and didn't care much, but he always felt that he still needed to give an explanation for his night not to return, so the Venerable came to comfort him with apologies, and it felt very subtle.

It must have been because he didn't tell His Holiness at night, and His Holiness got angry so what happened, although he didn't remember what happened, but he could guess by looking at His Holiness's appearance.

Is it so serious to secretly spend the night outside, so serious that the Venerable who has always loved him has done something that affects him because of his anger, and he still finds that something is wrong and has to erase his memory.

Venerable, don't be like this, I'm so scared, can't I forgive you for what happened, and I'll tell you when I spend the night outside in the future.