Tongming felt that something was wrong, and when he heard it again, Qinglang had already recited the "Meditation Mantra", and he had to sigh. This is his obstacle, no one can help him, he must withstand the test in order to stay in the Buddha Gate forever, otherwise he will fall into the cycle of red dust.

After reciting the "Meditation Mantra" several times, Qinglang's mind regained his composure again.

At this time, Che Yao seemed to be gradually waking up, she moved her body slightly, but she seemed to be curling up in a more comfortable place, but her hands were loose, but then she slid down Qinglang's neck.

Che Yao, who was half-awake, only felt that she was lying on the grass like a wool blanket, bathed in the holy sunshine, which washed away the fatigue and dust all over her body, and got the comfort and leisure that she had not had for a long time. It was as if he had returned to the soft bed of his previous life, so warm and comfortable that he just wanted to hug the soft bedding tightly, and indulge in it from now on, never wake up again, never face hatred and danger again, and be frightened every step.

Tong Ming and Qing Lang let out a sigh of relief, and finally restrained Che Yao's collapsed spiritual power, and the demonic energy on her body also dissipated again, and she seemed to gradually recover.

But Qinglang began to be frightened at this time, and Che Yao's weak and boneless little hands just ran along his neck and traveled around his chest. Then he found his slanted collar, pulled open his shirt, and slipped into it like a snake. Her head was still delusionally arching into his collar, as if she wanted to hide her whole body in Qinglang's shirt.

Qing Lang was stunned again, and he didn't know what to do with Che Yao's hands, and he stared at a loss. Watching Che Yao wreak havoc on his chest. The calm mind that had just been recited after reciting the "Meditation Mantra" was lit again, but it burned even more vigorously than before. Something seems to be wrong somewhere in the body. A feeling that has never been felt before is rising, some torment and discomfort, but also some trance yearning.

"Uncle Junior!" Tong Ming had just closed the momentum, but he saw that Qinglang's eyes were misty, and under his clear and desireless eyes, there was a feeling called desire/fire growing. Tong Ming immediately shouted, pulling back Qinglang's already somewhat sunken mind. "Let Xu leave the donor and go to the ground."

At this time, Tongming's tone carried a bit of Buddha power, and the simple number entered Qinglang's ears. But it was as if the Buddha was chanting the scriptures, and when he came to the time, his mind was cleansed, and his expression was a little clearer, which was especially bad. Immediately, his hands panicked to pull Che Yao's hand that was still raging his body. But it's getting more and more chaotic. The girl closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his waist, and clasped his narrow waist tightly into her arms, like a kitten who had found something she loved, her head buried in his chest, rubbing and rubbing hard.

"Abbot, this ......" Qinglang was anxious, his cheeks were crimson, and even the roots of his ears began to redden.

He was so happy that this girl ate tofu. But she still has a comfortable sleeping face, and seems to treat him as a warm quilt.

"Alas......" Tongming sighed and came to help.

"Obscene monk! Let her go! "Above the head in the courtyard. Suddenly, there was an angry shout, accompanied by the sound, and the murderous aura suddenly rose, and a purple dress with a white treasure light had already killed behind Tong Ming.

"Abbot beware!" When Qinglang drank it, he couldn't take care of it too much, so he hugged Che Yao again, lifted his breath, and jumped out of the way.

Tong Ming only felt the murderous aura approaching leisurely, and he didn't have time to turn around, so he kicked his legs in a somersault on the spot, protected his legs with spiritual power, and forced the next blow from the killing. Tong Ming only used spiritual power to protect his legs, met the opponent's weapon, and when the two touched, there was a soft "bang", and a wave of air exploded in the air, and Tong Ming and Ziyi were both shocked by the other party's legs for a few steps.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and it was not until the two parties opened up that Qing Lang recognized that it was Yu Fan, who was furious with a violent murderous aura.

"Senior Brother Yu misunderstood." Qinglang immediately spoke out to stop him, "Senior Sister Xu Li was injured, and the abbot and the little monk were treating Senior Sister Xu Li. "Qinglang knows that it is now the period of the Yuxian Sect Sect Competition, and it should be right for Che Yao to be a little injured.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yu of Yuxian Sect, and he was rude." Tong Ming suppressed the momentary breath in his heart, and then said with a smile. Since he went to other people's territory, even if others did it first, they were misunderstood by others first, and it was understandable to do it, so he naturally showed the humility and courtesy of the great sect of Buddhism, and did not let the other party take the handle.

Yu Fan was also a little disturbed after a shock in his heart, and after secretly breathing, he still stared at Qinglang with anger on his face and said, "Then you still don't let her go!" "He knew that Che Yao flew out of the sect when he got off the test table, and he chased after him a little later, and he disappeared from Che Yao. At this time, when I heard Qinglang say that she was injured, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in my heart, why didn't I follow her at the first time.

After Fang Cai Tongming and Yu Fan started fighting, Che Yao had already woken up. It's just that she found that she was hugging Qinglang tightly, and Qinglang was also holding her, and then thinking about the general situation before she fell into a coma and in a daze, she was ashamed and didn't know whether to let go, and she didn't dare to move and still nested in Qinglang's arms.

At this time, she heard Yu Fan's voice again, and she seemed to have found the bottom of the steps, and she slowly let go of her hand as if she didn't know.

Qinglang felt something, looked down at her, and shouted with some confusion in his eyes: "Xiao Yue, do you feel better?" ”

Che Yao finally went down the steps, slowly opened her misty eyes, looked at Qinglang ignorantly, then turned her head to look at Yu Fan, and slid down from Qinglang's arms. The moment she landed, she was really a little dizzy, and Yu Fan hurriedly stepped forward to support her and let her lean on him.

"Xiao Yue, I was injured in the previous competition, why did I still run outside the sect? If you encounter monsters and villains, how can you be good?! Yu Fan had a tone of reproach, and most of his anger had dissipated, but his words were still alluding to Qinglang and Tongming.

Che Yao smiled, and then her eyes gradually cleared up, allowing herself to stand out of Yu Fan's arms and say: "Let Senior Brother Yu worry, Xiao Yue should not be reckless, fortunately Qinglang and Master Tongming rescued him, it is no big deal." ”

She is still grateful to Yu Fan in her heart, but Yu Fan's temperament is a little too hasty, and she will take people away without asking.

She also reacted quickly, and in two sentences, Yu Fan could no longer continue to blame Qinglang and Tongming. And she naturally understands that Qinglang and Tongming are helping her cover up the demonic energy erosion on her body, and when she thinks about it at this time, she suddenly understands that when Dayu Town and Qinglang meet, Qinglang should know. Then what Lingchun said should also be the demonic energy of her body.

Seeing that her face gradually returned to ruddy, Yu Fan was finally relieved, and then asked Tongming and Qinglang: "Since it was the two of you who saved Xiao Yue, you have offended a lot before, and you still hope that the two Haihan." It is also rare to take the initiative to apologize from Yu Fan's mouth, but because Yu Fan also knows that Tongming is the presiding abbot of the Pan Buddha Temple, he can't offend at will. Since it was my own fault that blamed them, it was okay to admit it.

Tong Ming and Qing Lang naturally didn't bother with Yu Fan, knowing that he was also worried about Che Yao, they smiled and grudge.

"It's not early, Xiao Yue and I will go back to the sect." Yu Fan turned around, and no longer bothered with Tong Ming and Qinglang, although they were on the territory of Yuxian Sect, but the other party didn't make trouble, and he didn't care what they did. (To be continued.) )

PS: Hahaha, eat the little monk's tofu, this tofu is so delicious~~~~~