73. In ancient times, there was a father who praised the sun day by day, and now there is a devil who hits the moon

The taste of the three fresh wonton noodles is very good, but the more Jia Mu eats it, the more depressed he becomes, and he throws down half a bowl and goes to find the merry old white tiger.

Liu Ya took the dim sum from the twilight pavilion and ate it while walking, and when she saw the demon coming towards her, she was quite strange: "Aren't you eating noodles in the kitchen?"

Jia Mu actually didn't know why he cared so much about the bean sprouts, and deliberately stared at the fierce light: "The master is extremely dissatisfied with the noodles you made!"

"The little woman's vulgar craftsmanship can't get into the eyes of the child, please don't ask me to cook in the future!", Liu Ya only felt that the devil's madness was aggravated, and he took a few steps forward, noticing that he was still lying beside him: "What are you doing with me?"

Jia Mu didn't know what he wanted to do, so he murdered her again in order to cover it up: "Master can go wherever he likes, can you control it!?"

Liu Ya didn't know what kind of evil fire he was sending, and walked quickly to get rid of the mad demon as soon as possible.

Jia Mu was in a hurry, and came up with a good idea, chased after her, grabbed her arm, and asked, "Do you know how to mutualize water and ice in the water pursification technique?"

"I can extinguish the fire in the stove at most with a simple water pursification technique, do you want to humiliate me again?", Liu Ya is prejudiced against the devil, and will inevitably speculate on his intentions from the worst.

Jia Mu shook the light hair flowing between his sideburns, and picked up the master's shelf: "Stupid bean sprouts, you can't do such a simple spell, follow it carefully, the master will only demonstrate it once!"

Liu Ya didn't understand what medicine he was selling in his gourd, but it was always good to learn more.

The spell of water and ice is not very difficult, and Jia Mu's teaching method is straightforward and easy to understand, Liu Ya succeeded in trying the fifth time, and happily held the ice cube turned by the immortal method in his left hand, and the swollen and painful place was very comfortable, and he was happy.

Kamu then smirked, obsessively looking at her crescent-like smiling eyes, which seemed to light up the entire starry sky and heart.

Liu Ya played for a long time, noticed that the demon looked dumbfounded, and shook his hand in front of him and said, "Why do you want to teach me immortal arts?"

Jiamuer came back to his senses, immediately restrained his smile, and put on a cool face: "Because... Your stupidity has affected the mood of the young master!"

The devil's heart is like a needle under the sea, cloudy and uncertain, and he speaks endlessly, Liu Ya sarcastically said: "The entire Four Realms are the most intelligent for you, I suggest that you take your hair off tonight and announce your wisdom to the world with a superb look!"

Looking at her departing back, Jia Mu suddenly slapped his forehead - didn't he hit the evil, why couldn't he help but care so much about the bean sprouts?

Is it because he likes it?—— it can't be, Liu Ya is not the type he likes at all.

Jiamu wandered in the pavilion, looking up at the full moon in distress, and a flash of inspiration instantly woke up to the reason.

When he was playing in the world, he heard a lot of sour love poems related to the moon, and the romantic twilight pavilion once said that men and women were entangled in love, and most of the causes were the trouble caused by the moon.

He is a dignified demon in the fairy world, with great ambitions, martial arts to fight invincible opponents all over the world, and literature to collect the hearts of the beauties of the four worlds, how could he not be tempted by the mediocre bean sprouts.

He thought he had figured out what was wrong with tonight, and he was full of resentment towards the full moon, and hit the moon with immortal stones, but after more than ten times, he was still angry, and relied on his bare hands to smash the moon.

The bright moonlight failed to reduce the depression in his heart by half a point, and when he looked back, he saw Lin Ze and Chen Xiaozheng staring at him with complicated eyes.

In ancient times, there were praise fathers day by day, and now there are demons hitting the moon, and there are strange things every year, especially this year.

An additional breathing technique was added to the course, which was taught by Cheng Hui.

Liu Ya sat in the study hall and was excited, for fear that her appearance would be untidy, and she was still not at ease after applying the cleansing spell, so she borrowed a mirror from An Ge to check it before she was at ease.

Jia Mu sat lazily, tilted his head and stared at the bean sprouts, seeing that this stupid girl was bewitched by the hypocrite Chenghui, and remembering the events of last night, he became more and more angry, so he used the fairy pen to fly and draw two big × on her cheeks.

Liu Ya touched his face in surprise, his hands were full of ink, and he turned around angrily and pointed at the devil, he couldn't wait to throw the inkstone over and smash his head and break the bloodstream, and when he heard Chenghui's voice, he finally had to sit upright, and hurriedly cast a cleansing spell again.

She not only has hatred for Jiamu in her heart, but also resentment against God, why is she always embarrassed in front of her sweetheart.

Chenghui didn't ask too much, but his doubts about Jiamu were deeper, and he couldn't guess the real purpose of his bullying Liu Ya.

The essence of breathing lies in meditation, the heart is quiet and clear, the mind is clear and forgetful, the desire is forgotten and the qi is condensed in the dantian, supplemented by the technique of breathing, inhaling long and exhaling short, melting the breath of Taihe, wandering around the meridian acupoints, day by day with its technique of cultivation, the dantian immortal qi accumulates as thick as a mountain, and it is inexhaustible.

The person who admires is close in front of him, how can Liu Ya's heart be quiet, and his breath is unstable, and he can't help but quietly open one eye and look at Chenghui who is sitting on the podium, secretly smiling shyly.

Jia Mu deliberately yawned loudly and dismantled the stage: "It's extremely boring, it's boring!"

Cheng Hui's ring ruler slapped on the book case, and his sword eyebrows frowned deeply and scolded: "If you are not disturbed by demons and evil foreign objects, you will be calm, and the Taoist who has not entered this realm will practice for an hour today!"

Liu Ya forced himself to concentrate, closed his eyes and tried his best to abandon distracting thoughts, condensed the immortal qi in the dantian, and then luckily passed through the meridians and acupoints, and the strange thing was that the essence to the heart and veins had a faint pain, and was blocked.

She gritted her teeth and pressed her chest, suspecting that it was an old injury, but this time the pain was extraordinary, not a sharp pain that ate the bones and heart, but a feeling of drilling into the heart, could it be that the method was used wrong?

Chu Lingxi's discerning eyes found the clue, clapped his hands loudly, and his feelings of self-worship flooded like a river and a sea: "Silly girl, that lightning-shaped old scar is not an obstacle to cultivating immortals, but an excellent opportunity to counterattack, but your current spiritual power is too weak, and you can't turn the pure spiritual power of the immortal clan into your own use." ”