"Look!" Fahua Daoist was quite excited, raised his hand and pointed to the place where the illusion disappeared, his fingers were trembling, "I just said that she is a demon, she has a spell! Don't you believe it now! She is a snake spirit! She is a big white snake spirit!"

Qingyuan lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Facing the apprentice who was fighting against silence, Fahua Daoist turned his back helplessly and couldn't help sighing, and after a moment, he turned around and faced Qingyuan, his white eyebrows lowered, and his eyes and tone sank: "Do you like her, huh?" The voice was soft, not angry, but more like a helpless sigh.

The breeze of late summer and early autumn rendered the desolation of the palace, and like the scattered leaves of the trees, many things could never be turned back. Do Err......

Qingyuan Huo Di raised his head, condensed a pair of clear and bright eyes like Tan Xing, and the waves flowed smoothly, and the words were crisp: "Yes." "There was no going around, no mud and water. As soon as he said the word, he only felt that his heart suddenly widened. Those gloom, those wandering, those accumulations, those blockages...... It's gone!

Because, the heart understands.

"Tsk......" Fahua Daoist patted his head and stroked his temples and spun in place, and when he looked at Qingyuan again, he was already anxious with hatred of iron and steel, "How are you, you are ......" raised his hand at him a little bit and trembled.

Qingyuan's composure is obviously in stark contrast to the restlessness and helplessness of the Fahua Dao people: "Master." His clear gaze was still not stained, and when he looked at Fahua fixedly, it was full of firmness and fortitude, "I don't want to cultivate immortals." ”

Fahua was stunned.

Suddenly, when he heard his apprentice say such a thing in front of him, the Fahua Daoist didn't even have his temper, his mind went blank, and he was stunned for a moment.

Qingyuan took a slight autumn breeze from the past, lowered his eyes, and muttered: "The phantom girl is actually a poor person......

"Poor her?" Fahua interrupted abruptly, suddenly realizing why he was so angry, "She pity you and just marry her!" He almost burst into a rage, and he was a little speechless in anger.

Qingyuan raised his eyes suddenly, frowning and anxious: "If she is willing, I will." ”

Fa Hua suddenly had a brain ache again, forcing himself to try his best to suppress the emotions that were surging like waves again and again, his face turned blue, and his voice was flat: "What did you say?"

"I'm going to marry Phantom. Qingyuan did not pause, his face was as usual, and his tone was steady.

"What did you say?" asked Fahua again, his voice narrowing.

After a slight silence, Qingyuan lowered his eyelids and immediately raised them again. The tone is still steady, but word by word, it is more firm than the bite just now: "I, want, marry, illusory, xi!"

"You're crazy!" Finally, the Fahua Daoist who had been working hard for a long time could no longer suppress the fire, and the violent annoyance erupted like a torrent, and a slap rushed into the distance.

Qingyuan didn't dodge, and the pestle received this slap from the master there: "I've been crazy for a long time!"

......

Qingyuan had never been so vividly cathartic as he was now, and his words were almost roaring and roaring. A heart suddenly became clear, as if it had been reborn into a new person!

yes, I've been crazy for a long time...... It's been crazy for a long time!

The moment I saw the illusion, I went crazy the moment I was pushed into the bath by her!

Because the fate of the old world is reincarnated, I am in the Gu and can't stop!

Crazy! Crazy, crazy, crazy......

Neither of the master and apprentice spoke again, leaving Qingyuan gasping for breath and slowly calming down. The frowns of the Lotus Daoist slowly stretched, and the flushed face of anger returned to its primitiveness little by little.

The autumn breeze is blowing, and the robes of the drum are fluttering, and the posture of the two people is fairy, and the fairy wind of the bones is lined up.

There is nothing to say, because I really don't know how to continue this conversation...... The Fahua Daoist turned around and walked away silently into the distance.

Qingyuan didn't move, and his burning eyes involuntarily followed the master's somewhat helpless Qingqi figure, and he was dyed with chaos for a while.

The heart suddenly has five mixed tastes, a trace of bitterness overflows the heart, and it is sour, and I want to cry.

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The wind is mighty, and the wind in early autumn is always the most melancholy, with a slight taste of summer that has not completely disappeared, with the taste of love, echoing the sideburns and eyebrows.

On the top of the white clouds, the illusion flew into the distance, leaning on a wisp of mist and resting for a while.

She didn't know where she was going, and she didn't plan to fly too far. It's just that I'm bored for a while, it's the kind of boredom that seeps into the bone marrow like being stuffed in a jar, and melancholy.

Disconsolate. Snakes with cold blood flowing in their bodies can actually feel melancholy from time to time...... Scold.

She wanted to laugh at herself, but she pulled the corners of her mouth but found that it was stiff. It turned out that she couldn't even laugh when she left the man.

"Why did you go to the Hokkaido people? Suddenly, there was a sound in the void, and it was the former queen who was asking. The voice was faint, and I couldn't hear the tone of doubt.

The gossamer swaying outside the colorful clouds fluttered back slowly, his wonderful eyes drooped, and his words were gloomy: "I don't want the Taoist to misunderstand me." ”

"Because he is Qingyuan's master, you care what he thinks of you. The former queen spoke a little crampedly, provocative in tone, with some mockery, some contempt, and some seemed to be a precursor to a tantrum.

Slightly stunned, Phantom Xi obviously heard that the sound was wrong, her eyebrows raised slightly, but her eyes narrowed: "What do you mean?"

The former queen didn't care about her bad tone, and after a pause, she said sharply: "You are tempted!"

"Nonsense!" I don't know if it's because of the weakness of my heart, Phantom blurted out a sentence to her.

"Then what are you doing?" the former queen pressed forward without a twist, "You escaped from the imperial palace and left the King of Eastern Liao completely, and mixed up with that little Taoist priest, are you crazy or on purpose!"

The question was cramped, his tone was sharp and unkind, and the speed did not leave the slightest respite for Phantom. The arrogance and conceit on her face had a tendency to disintegrate in an instant, and she was still unwilling to be refuted by the raised lips that pinched her shortcomings: "I 'was' on purpose." The accent fell on the word "yes", "deliberately to catalyze the anger of the king of Eastern Liao......"

"Sophistry!" The cruelty squeezed out of the root of the teeth, the former queen and queen suddenly interrupted the illusion, a little hysterical, "You are in love with that little Taoist priest! You have the idea of going away with him! That's why you care so much about the approval of the Fahua Taoist, and even hope that he will fulfill you with faint anxiety! That's why you went against the chess game we set up early in the morning and eloped with him in the opposite way and without following the routine!"

The ghost voice was abrupt, but there were no words, and his voice was not moving, and his heart was like a drum.

"Oh, I was right. Seeing that the phantom was no longer talking, the former queen laughed wantonly, and then turned the conversation around like a torrent descending a steep wall, and the gloomy and cruel bloodthirsty aura flowed around, "Tsk, tsk." When I saw that a big game of chess was about to end, I couldn't imagine that I would cause such a bad deal because of the intrusion of this little Taoist priest who didn't get in early in the morning...... Why don't you kill him!"

"You dare!" "You dare!" Phantom Xi shook his sleeves as if he had been stimulated by something, swept off a few petals**, his rhino teeth and silver teeth trembled lightly, and a wisp of bloodthirsty eyes shook out of the blue water peach blossom eyes, word by word, sonorous and sonorous, "I warn you, if you dare to touch a single hair of his hair, I will plan to ruin your long-planned big chess game!"

The mighty wind roared up, and the chill of the bones soaked into the bones and blood.

The coldness of this kind of Qingsuo calmed down the emotions of the mess of the phantom and irritated entanglement a lot, and when he realized his excitement and gaffe, the phantom pursed his lips slightly. After a moment, he exhaled deeply, and his voice calmed down again: "I'll go back." Dai's eyebrows stretched, and the gloomy and decadent god did not reach the bottom of her eyes. She was shallow, "Give it to me again...... A little time. ”

How many people can sue on their own!

After a long silence, the former queen curled up in the void finally spoke again: "You'd better remember what you said. "A leisurely sentence, suddenly ruthless again, "It's the last moment." If you let me see all my hard work come to naught, I won't be afraid that you will use tricks and tricks! When the time comes, I will forcibly occupy your body and control all your will, and if the bridge is broken, I will use you to build the bridge, and if the road is destroyed, I will use you to pave the way!"

The tail note echoes in the depths of the clouds, circle by circle, and it is difficult to disperse. It's so hideous and terrifying that it's terrifying......

"Crazy ......" is light and slow, and the phantom clouds are light and light. At the end of the words, there was a faint sigh that was almost inaudible, like sighing at the former queen and sighing at herself.

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The early morning sun poured into the house through the window, and the vision was in a trance when it was golden.

The Fahua Taoist pushed open the door and shook his head for a moment. Seeing Qingyuan kneeling neatly outside.

"Squeak----" The door shaft turned, and Qingyuan came back to his senses. When he looked up, he saw his master walking out with a neat face, and he lowered his eyes and bowed his head, without saying a word.

After being slapped by the master on the street corner yesterday, he slowly turned back to the small courtyard with lead-soaked steps, and knelt outside all night.

vaguely guessed that Qingyuan had been kneeling like this all night, and Fahua suddenly felt a little distressed. What kind of temperament his apprentice is, he knows it best: "That's it." I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh lowly, and then my eyes fell to Qingyuan, and his tone was gentle, "Have you broken your body?"

"Huh?" Qingyuan raised his eyes again, but he couldn't understand his meaning.

"Have you been broken by someone!" Fahua had no choice but to repeat again.

This time, Qingyuan finally understood. The master refers to whether there is a man or a woman between himself and Phantom: "There is no ......" He replied hurriedly, and his face was as red as a glow.

It can't be. Fahua Daoist knew that Qingyuan would not be so unrestrained, and when he saw that his face suddenly flushed, he obviously had no experience in that area. After a moment's silence, he said with a pleasant face again: "Are you tired?" obviously concerned about Qingyuan's body.

A trickle of warmth flowed past his heart, and Qingyuan's stiff body didn't feel relaxed: "Tired." He replied truthfully.

"I'm still on my knees when I'm tired!" Fahua pretended to be disgusted. He didn't blame him anymore, he was just angry at the time. Seeing that he hadn't returned all night, he was also impatient in his heart, and he hurriedly went out early in the morning to find him.

Hearing this, Qingyuan knew that the master had forgiven him, but he still replied in a flattering tone: "The master didn't speak, so he didn't dare to get up." ”

Fahua sighed, shook his head helplessly: "I didn't punish you for kneeling, you want to kneel, I thought you liked to kneel!"

"Apprentice, apprentice......" Qingyuan was already pregnant with a guilt that could not be dissipated, and seeing that the master cared for him so much, his knees were filled with lead and he couldn't lift them. The guilt in his heart drove him to struggle several times, and apart from kneeling down all the time, he could no longer find a way to make himself a little more comfortable.