The big guy's soul blow made the white-clothed Miao Yuan fall into deep thought.

He rarely kills.

But in the morning, looking at her weak appearance, I couldn't help but catch a pheasant.

It's incredible.

The big guy didn't care about the crooked words in the heart of the fairy-like man in front of him.

She took off her coat, pants, and shoes and plunged into the pool.

"You ······" The white-clothed Miao Yuan wanted to stop it, but there was only a trace of sparkling on the surface of the water.

He looked at the clothes, shoes and socks on the ground incomprehensibly, and there was an inexplicable feeling.

They are like spring rains.

Drop by drop, the door of the heart is ringing.

He bent down and hung the clothes on the ground one by one on the branches of the trees on a high place, and the sun shone on them.

The freshly splashed water soaked the shoes and socks.

I don't know who said that clothes bathed in the sun are like taking them out to dry in a bad mood.

It's just as refreshing.

After everything was in order, he sat contentedly by the waterhole and meditated, spitting and waiting for the big guys.

After the cloud fell to the bottom of the water, one slammed up, holding two fresh fish in his hand: "Is it good to steam one and braised the other?" Children make choices, adults want them all. ”

The white-clothed Miao Yuan sighed, and actually reached out to take the fish and disemboweled.

"Don't you dislike killing?" Yunluo asked, revealing two good-looking dimples.

The second dog felt that the big guy must have deliberately bullied his father.

The white-clothed Miao Yuan paused, smiled, and floated the fish he had killed in the pool.

"Don't you like to eat? If you like it, it's fine. ”

The voice is as gentle as the morning sun, which makes Yunluo's heart warm.

But your father's, don't patronize the killing of fish, what about my clothes?

The big guy held his wet belly pocket with both hands, and looked impatient.

[Don't hug the big guy, flat. The second dog complained.

With such a figure, I thought that its father would covet it, but I couldn't do it.

You see how suave my dad is······ Yushu···· Linfeng ·····

Ergouzi immediately found out what to stop lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, because the white-clothed Miao Yuan actually stared at Yunluo stupidly with a red face.

It was only when Yunluo urged him that he waved his hand reluctantly.

The sun-soaked clothes on the trees are worn on the big guy's body, which is not too magical.

"You just blushed?" Yunluo asked reluctantly.

"Maybe it's the sun that is dazzling." The white-clothed Miao Yuan quibbled.

"The next time you lie, remember not to look into other people's eyes, it will be easy to be exposed." Yunluo said with a smile on his face again and again.

"This ·······" This seems inexplicably familiar.

The big guy touched the warm clothes on his body: "I'm also a yin child, do I also have strange skills." ”

If there is, it's simply icing on the cake.

Especially the kind of ability that can fly with a sword, it's bullish when you look at it.

The white-clothed Miao Yuan frowned and thought for a moment: "There is nothing in the world that is not earned for nothing. ”

"You are just a tiny yin child, and it is indeed a rare treasure in the world, but for the Three Realms, it is insignificant."

Even if someone moves a finger, you will be wiped out.

"Therefore, no one is born with a unique gift, and among all living beings, all gifts are clearly compared in a long life."

Seeing Yunluo's disappointed face, he said again: "If you like it, I can teach you some spells that are suitable for your cultivation, and maybe one day you can be on your own." ”

The big guy jumped up excitedly after hearing this: "Then I can't subdue demons and eliminate demons?" Establish the Three Realms in an invincible position? ”

Hearing this, the white-clothed Miao Yuan hugged his head in pain, and even the fish in his hand slipped into the ground.

"What's wrong with you? Am I saying something wrong? The big guy quickly picked up the two fish.

It's dinner in the evening.

If it's dirty, you have to wash it well.

"No, I just remembered some memories, and I couldn't do anything if I wanted to break through.

Lately, I've always had the hallucination, as if I had touched that barrier and felt out of reach. ”

The white-clothed Miao Yuan got up and stood up, and took the fish from the big guy's hand casually.

He had a faint uneasiness about why he had such an extreme reaction just now.

"Actually, you don't have to subdue demons, do you? Who said that demons are bad and demons are evil? It's just that the opposites are different.

It is said that all beings in heaven and earth are equal, but why do those who say that they support justice say that they kill demons and eliminate demons so sanctimoniously. ”

The big guy muttered to himself, since everything is good and bad, since it is said that good is equal.

Why do you say it at two ends when the stakes are at stake?

"There are outliers who help others and cruel human beings, but in fact, we can't generalize from partiality."

"Why do you think so?" The white-clothed Miao Yuan was obviously interested in Yunluo's words.

"Flowers bloom in two lives, life is between Buddha and demons, and the wicked can become a Buddha as long as they put down the butcher's knife."

Yunluo fiddled with his bangs and continued: "But a good person has to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties before he can become a Buddha. ”

The white-clothed Miao Yuan paused for a moment, and actually didn't refute the big guy's words.

Wait until the steamed and braised fish come up.

Yunluo picked a piece of fish meat without bones and handed it to the bowl of the white-clothed Miao Yuan: "Eat." ”

He wanted to refuse, but when he saw the eyes of the girl Qing Lingling opposite, he sighed and tasted it in small bites.

In fact, he can't eat the sweet, sour, spicy and salty fireworks in the world.

"Is it delicious?"

"Yes! You're making a delicious meal. The white-clothed Miao Yuan said with a smile.

"Your bangs are long, block your eyes, I'll help you trim and trim them later." The white-clothed Miao Yuan said as he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Will it be trimmed to look better?" If not, Yunluo refuses.

She likes her beautiful self.

"Yes, you have to believe that you are the most beautiful at all times."

The white-clothed Miao Yuan took scissors and trimmed the bangs carefully for Yunluo.

Yunluo's big eyes stared at his slender white hand, and as the scissors rose and fell, some thin hair shredded danced in the wind.

"Look, aren't you more energetic?" The white-clothed Miao Yuan handed the bronze mirror on the table to Yun Luo and smiled.

Yunluo took the bronze mirror in disbelief.

Sure enough, the white-clothed Miao Yuan can turn decay into magic, and in the mirror, her big eyes flickered.

Apricot eyes and peach cheeks, beautiful eyes and clever smile, the bangs have a small arc, like a crescent moon, which is the icing on the cake for her already good face---

"I didn't think you would have such a skillful craft."

"Maybe I did too much before, and practice makes perfect."

"Then does she also have small and cute bangs? Do you want to draw it? Yunluo urged.

The white-clothed Miao Yuan took the drawing paper with comprehension and drew it stroke by stroke.

"Her bangs have the same level of quyi as yours, but it's different here, she looks a little more majestic."

The white-clothed Miao Yuan said with a turn of his pen and drew bangs that were a little different from Yunluo, but they were still pleasing to the eye.

"I think she'll be happy to know that you care so much about her." Yunluo said enviously.

"Someone can care, you can miss, and I'm very happy, it's for each other." The white-clothed Miao Yuan said carefully and put away the paintings on the table.

Yunluo looked up and saw that the sun was slowly setting not far away, and asked with a depressed face: "The black-clothed Miao Yuan will definitely beat me in a while, do you have a good idea?" ”