When Xu Yan walked through the corridor of copying hands, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Li Ran kneeling and admitting her mistake. The alarm bell rang loudly, and he hid in the room without thinking about it, and he didn't dare to do it at all.

I was afraid that Tang Ning, who was angry, would affect the pond fish.

Now that Li Ran has found it, and Zhao Enru has also returned it to Phoenix Valley, they have been taught a verbal lesson at most, so there should be nothing else.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan turned out the loot she had collected from Miaoyin before, and played leisurely one by one.

In autumn, there is always a cold wind, blowing the red silk on the wooden pillar gently fluttering.

Tang Ning, who was in the guest room, unconsciously looked at Song Qing who was sitting beside him.

His skin was as white as fine jade, but warmer than jade.

His eyebrows are overly soft, but not without angularity. Occasionally, he also shows murderous intent. The tip of the nose is soft and moist, and it always makes people want to pinch it. The lip flap was slightly closed, and I don't know what I was struggling with.

No matter how beautiful a person is, Tang Ning has long been immune. What's more, Song Qing's face has not yet reached the point of bringing disaster to the country and the people.

Even if she repeatedly ignored it, she knew it in her heart. For Song Qing, he is just driftwood for a drowning man, a tool to get rid of the unbearable past.

Song Qing and her are just passers-by who are not even mentioned in the original book.

But...... Why is it that the person who makes her so afraid of trouble is willing to keep her by her side?

As for Song Qing's low-level number of low-level paragraphs that take retreat as advance and pretend to be pitiful?

Heh, Tang Ning, Tang Ning, do you know what you're doing?

"Master......" Song Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, knowing that Tang Ning was looking at him, probably just staring at him.

If there was no annoying guy outside the door, he would be willing to be watched by Tang Ning for a long time.

He suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, and then boldly looked at Tang Ning's clear and clear eyes, and reminded: "Li Ran is still kneeling outside the door." ”

"Let her in." Tang Ning took his gaze away from Song Qing, leaned back, and closed his eyes gently.

Song Qing nodded, and according to Tang Ning's instructions, he invited Li Ran in.

Li Ran stood obediently in front of Tang Ning and shouted "Senior Sister" in a low voice. Like a tiger without claws and fangs, standing pitifully there. Up and down, there is a sense of grievance.

Isn't it a matter of course to hoe the strong and help the weak, and to uphold justice?

Why did she do this, but she caused so much trouble. Although she felt that she was right, she almost hurt Tang Ning and Xu Yan, and she felt a little blamed for herself.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Tang Ning's voice was very gentle, not like a reproach at all, but a daily question between the teachers and the sect.

Li Ran lowered his head, afraid that he would tell his true thoughts, which would make Tang Ning more and more angry.

She stood upright, like a pine and cypress in the mountains that had been torn by wind and snow for many years.

Although she was stubborn to death in some things, she was still reluctant to let Tang Ning be angry for herself: "I know it's wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Tang Ning closed his eyes and recuperated, and the end note was a little lazy.

In fact, Li Ran still felt that he was right in his heart. Even do it all over again. Her mouth seemed to be sealed by something, and she couldn't make a single sound. just clenched his fists, looking at Tang Ning sullenly and innocently.

obviously didn't make a mistake, but because he wanted to get Tang Ning's forgiveness. That's right, it's also wrong.

"Think I'm the one who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong?" Tang Ning got up and took the tea handed by Song Qing, looked up at Li Ran's eyes, and said with a smile.

Li Ran was stunned and shook his head decisively. In her heart, Tang Ning is the embodiment of the Tao. is the person she respects the most besides the head.

It is also the person she wants to follow and catch up with all her life.

How could it be that there is no distinction between right and wrong, and even if it is, it must be that she has done something wrong. Let Tang Ning be forced, there is no distinction between right and wrong.

Her senior sister is so powerful, but after a few years of hard work, her cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds and has become the pride of the Lingshan faction.

And she, in addition to causing trouble, is still causing trouble.

Tang Ning lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and sighed helplessly: "It is a good thing to hoe the strong and help the weak, so that the weak and innocent can avoid disasters." The fault is that you are too impetuous, and you don't understand the matter, so you take the first step. Turn right into wrong, good into bad.

The fire in the heart does not fall, the troubles come naturally, and the resentment does not disappear. Do you still need me to teach you this simple truth? ”

"Senior sister is taught." After Li Ran understood that Tang Ning was angry at his recklessness, the depression in his heart was instantly swept away. After thinking for a while, he said close and seriously.

Perhaps, this is the reason why she has been unable to break the bottleneck. But not everyone is like Tang Ning, most immortal cultivators are still struggling in the mortal world.

The five senses and six senses are all burdened by the world, and there is a little bit of mind to explore the avenue of enlightenment.

Li Ran saw Tang Ning wave his hand, and immediately retreated.

Before night came, the slave lit the candle and hung the lantern high.

Tang Ning lifted the tea lid, looked down and saw the tea at the bottom, and looked away helplessly.

I hope that Li Ran can hear the meaning of her words, learn a lesson from Miaoyin and Zhao Enru, and repent.

"Does it necessary to break off love and desire for immortal cultivation?" Song Qing looked at Tang Ning puzzled. The ink-like eyes are like the unpredictable night outside the window.

In the past six months, although he shared the bed with Tang Ning, Tang Ning did not move himself in the slightest. Listening to what Zhao Enru said today, I vaguely understood something.

Tang Ning closed the teacup and handed it to Song Qing. She got up slowly, walked to the window, and explained: "Not really. People who are shallow in cultivation and have an uncertain mind are easily affected by the seven emotions and six desires. So much so that they can't even comprehend the basic Dao, let alone anything else.

Most people choose the lesser of two powers, and they choose to break off their love and despair. ”

"I see." Song Qing was teachable with a face. I can't complain that Tang Ning's cultivation is so strong, it is because it is strong in understanding.

But since Tang Ning doesn't have to break his lust, why do he ...... to himself

He looked at Tang Ning's back, his eyes darkening. Becoming an immortal is a dream of mortals, and even Miaoyin set up the harmful sacrifice of the heavenly officials in order to avoid the catastrophe.

Is Tang Ning also longing, one day becoming an immortal, getting rid of the suffering of reincarnation, and the tiredness of the world.

How long? How long can he still be by Tang Ning's side?

The growing desire in his chest greedily sucked at his pitiful reason.

Repeatedly mentioned in his ear a fact that he could not avoid: you are a devil, a devil.

"Sleepy?" As soon as Tang Ning turned around, he saw Song Qing half-drooping his head, thinking that the night was already dark.

Thinking of Song Qing's habit of sleeping peacefully in his arms, his eyes couldn't help but smile a little.

The relationship between them, how to cut it so constantly, can't be sorted out.

Song Qing saw the gentleness in Tang Ning's eyes, so he couldn't take care of anything. He stepped forward and grabbed Tang Ning's waist, his forehead against Tang Ning's shoulder socket, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Master......"