At dawn, a huge cloud boat stopped above the mountain gate of Tianyin Pavilion.

The whole body of the cloud boat is pure white, and it occupies several miles of the circle. On the boat, there are many houses, like a moving palace.

Under the cloud boat, there were many monks of different colors standing densely, they either stood quietly on one side, or in groups of three or five, and the noise was endless.

"Senior brother, this is our sect's flying immortal weapon, crossing the clouds? I thought uh, this time the sect will provide at most a few ordinary cloud boats! Even the immortal weapon was dispatched, obediently, fortunately, my father had already gone out, and he was locked up in the inner sect all day, and he was suffocated to death. Gee! Just to be able to sit on the immortal weapon once, this trip is worth it! A pink-clad nun looked at the cloud boat parked in mid-air in amazement, her eyes full of stars.

The male cultivator behind her had a bitter face: "Hey! Little junior sister, take pity on your senior brother! You are also a person who is about to build a foundation, and you still look like you have never seen the market, and the master knows, and it is time to say that it is not good for your brother to teach. For the sake of my brother's ears, auntie, just stop for a while! ”

The pink-clothed nun didn't care: "It's not you who is being scolded, I want you to take care of it!" Hum! If you don't say it, I also know that this Yunzhou was taken out by the sect to support the façade in front of the Duanmu Palace Master of Yaohua Palace, isn't it? Hmm, big brother, what are you doing, why are you covering my mouth? ”

"Hehe, little junior sister, look, Yun Gongzi and Senior Sister Fang are also here! That Senior Sister Fang, uh, seems to be beautiful again! You say, in this world, is there really any practice that can make people more and more beautiful? ”

The pink-clothed nun raised her eyebrows slightly, and her voice was gentle enough to drip water: "Huh? Yang Cheng, who is beautiful again? You repeat? Didn't I hear clearly? ”

The male cultivator's heart was relieved, and sure enough, as long as she mentioned another woman in front of a woman, she could immediately forget about anything: "Hehe, don't worry, little junior sister, in my heart, little junior sister will always be the most beautiful." It's just that junior sister, the appearance of the girl has changed too much! ”

The pink-clothed nun glanced at her lips: "What is fake is fake, what if it changes?" ”

The male cultivator smiled, as if he had a feeling: "Yes, what the little junior sister said is right." What is false is what is false. ”

If a monk is attached to the Tao and the heart, if he is attached to external objects, he will inevitably put the cart before the horse, and it will be difficult to achieve success. Fang Qing, although she is smart and has a fate, she still can't get rid of the inferiority complex that comes from her qualifications, and she is always too attached to unexpected things and too obsessed with the eyes of others.

Even if she is an elite at this age, even if she is often against the sky. But in her bones, she is still the little girl with a humble status and no qualifications. In order to gain a little status, she used her beauty, intelligence, and talent to cover up the embarrassment that even she herself didn't want to face.

It is often difficult for disciples with poor qualifications to achieve success, not only because their poor qualifications slow down their cultivation speed, but also because of the long-term weakness engraved in their bones, no matter how far you can go, it always silently reminds you of what kind of person you used to be. As a result, conceit, narrow-mindedness, hatred, and all kinds of emotional obstacles enter the heart, and it is difficult to get rid of the demons in the heart.

Cultivation is to seek the Tao for the sake of cultivating the mind, and to remove the false and retain the true.

Such a deliberately disguised appearance will sooner or later not be a glory, but a burden.

So, what is fake is always fake. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself.

The male cultivator sighed slightly, no wonder the master often said that although the little junior sister is simple-hearted, she is quite wise and is a natural monk. Now, he thinks so.

When Qingyue came over, she happened to see Fang Qing walking in with Yun Sheng.

Fang Qing was dressed in a dark goose yellow curly coat, her long hair was tied up with a light pink ribbon, and her eyes were smiling, warm and warm, like a glass of intoxicating new wine. The delicate softness of the daughter and the self-sustaining of the immortal cultivator are just right together, which is not particularly amazing, but walking with Yunsheng, who is the color of frost and snow, actually has an inexplicable fit.

"Yun Gongzi! Senior Sister Fang! ”

"Yun Gongzi! Senior Sister Fang! ”

"Uncle Yun! Sunny fairy! ”

……

The greetings came and went, Yun Sheng just bowed his head slightly, and Fang Qing calmly returned the salute one by one. No matter who it is, they all have a warm smile, like a March day, like the water of the Spring River.

She understands that for those low-level aspiring disciples who are not very qualified, what they value more is equality and respect in personality.

She couldn't promise them rich cultivation resources and a bright future, but she could promise them warmth and sincerity. She also has no obvious qualifications and comes from a humble background, so the more prominent her existence is, the more obvious the hope of cultivating for them to succeed.

You can refuse charity, you can refuse ridicule, you can even reject power, you can reject fame, but can you reject hope?

She believes that these mortal emotions that have been snubbed by those proud sons of heaven will one day converge into a rolling torrent and be unstoppable.

"I've seen the eldest brother, the ninth sister! I've seen a few cousins! Fang Qing said goodbye to Yun Sheng and walked slowly towards the place where the Fang family's disciples were.

Fang Jianyun added his body, picked up the gleam that flashed in his eyes, and nodded lightly.

"Hello Seventh Sister!" Fang Jianxin's eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled, like a red plum burning on the snow. It's just that in the long sleeves, the fists are clenched tightly.

Fang Jianxin, Yun Sheng, did you still come together? It's good to give me a reason to hate you with all my heart. That way, my heart won't waver, won't it hurt, right?

The smile on the corner of Fang Qing's mouth was deep, could she still not let it go? Fang Jianxin, although your smile is bright, your dodging gaze still tells me that you are unwilling!

That's right. Ever since you entered the Heavenly Sound Pavilion, you have been too calm.

However, if you don't take the initiative to provoke me, how can I take revenge in the name of justice?

Can't let him go? I'll remind you well, don't forget his, my good sister.

Qingyue didn't pay attention to the turmoil here, and walked straight to Ye Cong's side. Ye Qingwei of Tsing Yi, Ye Ruo, a delicate girl, Ye Lang with peach blossom eyes, and Ye Hui with a body cultivation are all there. Several people greeted each other safely, but did not mention what happened that day, apparently all of them had been told by their families. At this time, seeing that the other party was fine, I was relieved in my heart.

Qing Yue was a little absent-minded, and the hand hidden in her sleeve shook it gently, as if there was still yesterday's temperature on it. Last night, Ye Qingchen obviously didn't say anything or explain anything, but he was willing to let go of his worries and make a promise.

She didn't think that she, an adult wearing a loli skin, had a bad idea of Ye Qingchen. That person is too perfect, too rational, like a statue of a god, holding chess in hand, talking and laughing, black and white, vertical and horizontal. Bloodstained country, no matter who is right and who is wrong!

Qingyue thought to herself, she didn't have enough courage to think of such a perfect and flawless person. She just wants to treat him as a relative who can reassure her.

Don't use feelings as bargaining chips, don't take your relatives as child's play, this is her principle.

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