Chapter 64 Freedom with fate, free from fate

Speaking of this, Zi Luoyi approached Yang Xueyu and said evilly: "Actually, you are afraid that I will seduce the teacher, then I will tell you honestly, the pure yang drive of the teacher's almost solar dome furnace is the king I am looking forward to, and I am looking forward to being conquered by the king." If you really had this charm, you would have changed from a little girl to a little woman a long time ago. To put it bluntly, it's because you're too young to hook up on the teacher's thoughts. ”

Yang Xueyu straightened her chest, looked at Zi Luoyi proudly, and said disdainfully: "In terms of height, you are a head shorter than me." Say I'm small, I'm twice as turbulent as you, and in terms of temperament, at least I'm not as evil as you. I'm not as good as you, the teacher is a teacher who loves students very much, so I won't use charm to seduce such third-rate means. ”

Zi Luoyi looked at Yang Xue Yu coldly for a few seconds, Jiang Long felt Zi Luoyi's murderous intent, because the words charm and third-rate stimulated her. In front of Jiang Long, her past means of survival will always be a pain that cannot be exposed in person.

Jiang Long didn't wait for Zi Luoyi's evil attack, he waved his hand, and said unreasonably: "You two girls, let me warn you again, you are not allowed to kill each other, it doesn't matter if you play small tricks, just don't beat the dog's brains out." ”

Jiang Long looked at Yang Xueyu again and said, "I said Xue Yu girl, it is not easy for the purple girl to survive all these years. The two of you are girls with bad ideas, you will always be little girls in front of me, and you will give me a share of practice and study, and the teacher I am not afraid of beautiful women and do not move your heart, and all the impure thoughts in your mind will be washed away for me. ”

A sentence that the purple girl has survived all these years is not easy to hit Zi Luoyi's heart. Over the years, I have been afraid every day that the master and fellow disciples of the former master have seen through the innate illusion of the Taiyin Xuan Demon Furnace, and as soon as the illusion is broken, she will lose the means of self-preservation. She has survived in fear until now. In order to survive, she has to sacrifice her image and shatter her self-esteem in the mirage to gain the strength to survive.

"Teacher who knows me, teacher, you are my confidant" Zi Luoyi looked at Jiang Long meaningfully.

Jiang Long shook his hand and sent the two students back to their rooms, and a small turmoil was smoothed out, but the hidden danger was still there. Zi Luoyi has been tempered for more than ten years in that extreme living environment, and her heart is yin and evil, and she can't change her life in a day or two, and it is very likely to follow her for the rest of her life. What Jiang Long can do is to polish them so that they will not harm the world, and he can't destroy their means of self-preservation.

Suddenly, there was a snap, Yang Xueyu accidentally broke the door when he opened the door, winked at Jiang Long and said innocently: "Teacher, I'm sorry, this door is aging, and it will fall off with a slight pull." ”

Jiang Long patted his head and said, "It's good if you're happy." ”

A faint body fragrance wafted in front of the rivers and mountains, and after Yang Xueyu took a bath, the body fragrance became even stronger. She is naturally beautiful, more beautiful than any precious perfume, and this fragrant laneige is sandwiched with an irresistible allure that can deeply stimulate any person of the opposite sex. It is a kind of torture for people like Jiang Long who cultivate the pure yang body, and it is said that with the wonderful fragrance of the heavenly fox, he can realize the heavenly avenue.

No matter what kind of heavenly path he is, even if he can fly upright, he will not touch his students. What kind of teacher is a teacher who has no teacher ethics and no self-control?

Forbidden love? That's just a black fairy tale. No, it's not a black fairy tale, it's a legend of the beast.

"Teacher, I just haven't taken a shower and don't want to sleep, can you let me sit for a while? Yang Xueyu seemed to have become a little more well-behaved, and asked weakly. Jiang Long lay on the sofa very unvividly, opened one eye slightly, and said lazily: "You are free, if you don't sleep at half past twelve, you will give me to practice, and if you practice until you are sleepy, you will be able to sleep peacefully." ”

In fact, Jiang Long wanted to kick this girl back into the room, didn't she know that after she took a bath, the fox Miao Xiang was like a hundred flowers after the rain, which was an unprecedented torture for Jiang Long's pure yang body.

Once the Pure Yang Body has been cultivated to the point of the Sun Dome Furnace, it is an extremely extreme Pure Yang Body, and it is extremely in need of a shading point.

Yang Xueyu did it on purpose, could this demon be a master who pretended to be well-behaved for no reason? She just knew that his teacher had a pure yang body like a dome, and he dared to teach himself a lesson for an evil demon who had just come to report to the office, and warned himself with a bone in his words!

"Burn you! I won't burn you until you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't call Yang Xueyu. Yang Xueyu snorted.

Suddenly, there was another burst of dementor incense from hell into his heart and spleen, Jiang Long subconsciously opened a slit in his eyes, only to see Zi Luoyi sitting in the window with the right half of his face covering the moon, and the wind gently blowing the black gauze cicada clothes that wanted to be covered.

Moonlight is the guardian spirit of the Taiyin Demon Furnace.

The night is hazy and the moon is half-bent, and the faint starry sky sprinkles the hills. The lotus buds are about to show their tips, and they are still ashamed to let go.

Jiang Long almost bit the tip of his tongue, the Taiyin Xuan Demon Furnace House was more fatal to him than the Heavenly Fox Miao Xiang Furnace House.

There was no room in the house, Jiang Long could only pat his ass and go to the roof of the building to practice. He was so irritated that his blood was so hot that he couldn't sleep anymore.

A phantom sits on a swing and looks at the moon, yearning for it as always. Who is not Tsing Yi?

Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said, "This is just a projection of my Dao Law incarnation, you haven't reached that realm yet, and you can't get the inheritance of this Dao Law incarnation, so I can't come out." ”

"Can you project a tour?" Jiang Long said curiously.

Tsing Yi hummed and said, "Yes, it's not." Because my Dao incarnation projection can't be a hundred steps away from the blood soil, otherwise the thief will be aware of my existence. ”

Jiang Long is the blood soil of the bronze lotus lamp, Jiang Long understood what she meant, and felt faintly distressed. What a torturous thing it is for a Holy Spirit to be trapped in his body for endless years and cannot be trapped out. In other words, Jiang Long, he felt that he would collapse, and sooner or later he would tremble.

"You can't sleep either?" Tsing Yi asked.

Jiang Long sighed and said, "Can I sleep peacefully?"

Tsing Yi smiled and said: "They are all of great help to your way, think about it, add a few sisters to me without visiting, I won't be so lonely." Be able to project onto them and talk to them. ”

Tsing Yi has the desire for freedom of a little girl in the flower season, and also has the elegance and indifference of a lotus flower.

Jiang Long sat beside the phantom in Tsing Yi and said indifferently: "Forget it, I'm not interested in the little girl." ”

"What about me?" Tsing Yi asked with a smile, like a little girl's prank. Jiang Long tilted his neck and thought for a moment before replying seriously, "I can't answer you now." I can't treat you as a benefactor of regeneration, and there are some Taoist truths, I can't erase the facts and can't go against my heart, I'd rather lose the world than you, so I can't deceive you. I don't want to feel compelled to do anything, and I don't want you to be like a preaching instrument. ”

Tsing Yi's eyes were clear and clear, Jiang Long's answer resonated in the depths of her heart, she hummed and said, "Follow the fate freely and follow the fate without the fate." Can I understand it that way. ”