Chapter Ninety-Three: Okay?
Ling Qinghan didn't know that Zhong Yuan was already in the realm of the Great Perfection of Yuan Infant, he only thought that he was still in the middle of Yuan Infant.
From the middle stage of the Yuan Infant to the realm of transforming into a god, for the vast majority of monks, it is a distance that cannot be reached in a lifetime.
Even for a genius monk, it would take hundreds of years.
Hearing Zhong Yuan say that he was going to leave here after preparing to transform into a god realm, his mood was inexplicably much better.
Hundreds of years later, maybe she will be old, and Zhong Yuan will go wherever he wants, and he will go with him.
It's good to have hundreds of years of companionship.
Just thinking of the word companionship, she had another wry smile in her heart.
She appeared in the Divine Sword Sect as the head lady, and Zhong Yuan was no longer as simple as a Taoist couple, but a husband and wife relationship.
But after living in the same place as Zhong Yuan in the Divine Sword Sect for so long, there was no communication except for exchanging some cultivation matters and things in the cultivation realm.
Not to mention the physical communication.
This husband and wife relationship is even more distant than the relationship between friends.
She still has some resentment in her heart.
It's not that they're greedy for that momentary joy, but they feel that they are too distant from each other, as if there is an invisible chasm blocking their communication.
If the gap in the body is not filled, the gap in the soul will become deeper and deeper.
The two talked for a long time, and Zhong Yuan told her a lot about her cultivation after the middle of the Yuan Infant, so as not to misunderstand the cultivation method in the future and delay her cultivation progress.
Seeing that it was getting late, Zhong Yuan got up and was about to leave, Ling Qinghan said: "You and I are already husband and wife in the eyes of outsiders, if you leave again, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, so let's stay here." ā
Zhong Yuan felt a little embarrassed, and felt that he was a little too hypocritical, so he didn't refuse, so he stayed.
More than 20 years ago, he stayed in this courtyard for one night, and it was Ling Qinghan who left him behind with "bad officials".
That night, he was very, very bad.
Those memories have nothing to do with goodness.
It also made him have a bad memory of this place, and it was a little embarrassing to stay here.
After staying, the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.
Zhong Yuan wanted to say something to relieve the embarrassment, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Ling Qinghan was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke: "Do you want me to burn a little 'bad officials'?"
"What?" Zhong Yuan was startled, thinking that he was hallucinating, and asked.
Ling Qinghan repeated: "I mean, do you need me to ignite the 'bad officials', there is just a little left in my hand." ā
"This ......" Zhong Yuan was embarrassed, "why do you order this?"
Ling Qinghan rolled his eyes and said, "What do you say?"
Zhong Yuan was even more embarrassed, and after a long time, Fang said, "No need, right?"
"Okay?" Ling Qinghan asked uncertainly.
"Okay!" Zhong Yuan replied categorically.
Ling Qinghan seemed to be questioning Zhong Yuan's ability in his words, as if he was saying that he couldn't do it without "bad officials", it was a matter of dignity as a man, so he naturally couldn't say no.
Man, how can it not be?
Ling Qinghan's face was slightly red, he lowered his head and muttered for a long time, Fang Qing got up and said, "It's not too late, go to sleep." ā
Under the light clouds and light wind, it is the courage that is finally mustered.
Monks can go without sleep for a long time, especially monks in the Yuanying realm, who often practice for ten days and half a month, and such a long period of sleepless will not have any bad effects on the body.
However, getting a good night's sleep won't have any bad effects on your body.
Zhong Yuan couldn't refuse such an invitation and followed Ling Qinghan into her bedroom.
When he came to the bed, Ling Qinghan turned his back to Zhong Yuan, took off his clothes, and then got into the quilt, turned his back to Zhong Yuan, and covered his head.
There was silence the whole time, and he didn't say a word.
Zhong Yuan hesitated for a moment, and then went to bed as well.
As soon as he got into the bed, Ling Qinghan turned over and hugged him.
At the tentacles, there are soft clothes.
She was very resentful, but she didn't say anything, but silently reached out to Zhong Yuan's waist to untie his belt.
Zhong Yuan was very embarrassed, he didn't know how Ling Qinghan became so active today, and he was embarrassed to really ask a woman from the family to undress him, so he took it off himself.
Ling Qinghan's hand touched it, and it was softer than his clothes.
She was even more resentful.
Didn't you say "OK"?
Where is the "line"?
Zhong Yuan's handle was held in Ling Qinghan's hand, and he was very ashamed in his heart.
If it was someone else who appeared in this scene now, even if it was Lan Ying, he would not hesitate to pounce.
However, in the face of Ling Qinghan, he did have a great obstacle in his heart, this obstacle affected from psychology to physiology, and there was a physical obstacle that was simply impossible for a monk.
This is a great shame.
He didn't want to do that, but the more he didn't want it, the more it would happen.
He even closed his eyes and imagined the performance of some respected teacher.
But no.
He also recalled some scenes when he was with Xiao Wu and them in the Pinghu Secret Realm.
Still won't work.
He even flashed the image of Lan Ying in his mind......
Still no.
It was at the moment of great embarrassment that Ling Qinghan's slippery body in the quilt suddenly and slowly moved down.
A very exaggerated idea suddenly appeared in Zhong Yuan's mind.
- Wouldn't it?
- Impossible, right?
- This shouldn't be Ling Qinghan's style!
But things are sliding in ridiculous directions.
"Hmm......"
Zhong Yuan suddenly couldn't help but snort.
- This little girl, where did you learn all this?
- Really, really for the worse.
Ling Qinghan's appearance when he was a child suddenly appeared in his mind, a soft and cute little cutie.
Ling Qinghan when he was still a little Lori, and Ling Qinghan, who is now an adult who has embezzled his authority, two completely different images kept changing in his mind, suddenly separated, and suddenly merged into one.
An evil thought arose in his heart.
He is now in a state of entanglement between whether a beast or a beast is inferior, and finally the beast nature has the upper hand.
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Ling Qinghan covered his head in the quilt and didn't speak, but his mouth shape quietly changed.
She was overjoyed in her heart - what the book called "Gentleman's Technique" said was really useful, but there was no need to spend spirit stones to buy that "bad official".
The gentleman doesn't use his mouth, the book "Gentleman's Technique" teaches the technique of moving the mouth, which is a book that Ling Qinghan found after a long time in the Flying Immortal Gate Tibetan Scripture Hall a few years ago.
She also turned out some books such as "The Secret Book of Harmony" and "The Complete Book of Double Cultivation", which opened the door to the new century for her.
And now, she is trying to polish the key that can open a new world.