Chapter 1 My Two Senior Sisters [Ask for Collection, Ask for Follow-up!] 】

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Look up at the starlight, raise your hand if you can pick it.

A handsome monk stood on top of the flying boat with his hands in his hands, and the stars were reflected in his eyes.

"You're not afraid of falling?" A cold voice came from the stern of the boat.

Pei Qing didn't care, "There are fairies, and the poor monks are very afraid." ”

At noon, he was in the temple to unsign the pilgrims, and the cold wind took him away, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a face that was so beautiful that he was fascinated.

Is this a special fetish for handsome monks?

Imprisoned in iron chains?

Whip whipping?

If you come, you will be safe, and it is better to resist than to obey.

Anyway, I haven't achieved anything in the past 20 years.

In his previous life, he studied and worked, lived a muddy life, and traveled to the Continent of Gods and Demons, thinking that he could change his way of living, but in fact-

Ordinary people are the same everywhere.

beat the little orphan, accustomed to seeing cold eyes, so he simply shaved his hair and escaped into the empty door.

I thought that if I became bald, I would become stronger.

The reality is very cruel, not to mention the cultivation of immortals on the high, and even the Shaolin boxing method can't be learned.

In this life, there is not even a single thing worth remembering.

Seeing that the monk was sad, the woman in the purple dress glanced at him coldly and lightly opened her red lips:

"Don't call yourself a poor monk in the future, from now on you will be a member of Fengquemen, and you will also be my junior brother."

"Huh?" Pei Qing was so shocked that he almost fell, and stumbled before he stood firm, his face full of incredulity.

The woman in the purple dress didn't mean to explain, but just raised her wrist to give him another layer of shield.

"Fairy ......" Pei Qing wanted to speak and stopped, but still didn't ask.

It's just that the mood instantly improved, is this favored by the destiny of heaven?

"Senior sister, you fancy poverty...... Which point am I? He took a few steps closer, and finally dared to look directly at the perfect goddess.

In his impression, only in comics will there be such a woman who never gets tired of looking at it and has no flaws around her.

Only the temperament is cold and cold, and it is impossible to approach.

"You waste!" The tail of the woman's eyes is slightly raised.

As he spoke, the flying boat landed on a mist-shrouded mountain, and several palaces loomed.

"Senior brother, your senior sister is here!"

The voice of a thrush was as crisp as that of a thrush, and a woman in a colorful palace skirt stepped on the moon in the night.

She walked with delicate and graceful steps, three thousand green silks were lazy and drooping, her face was pure and delicate, her lips were full, and her eyes were narrowed into crescents when she smiled.

She bowed her head and didn't see her toes, and her breasts were too plump and incompatible with her fresh temperament.

When he first arrived, Pei Qing was restrained and nervous, especially when he was watched by the two fairies, and he had the illusion that he was about to enter the tiger's den.

"Yes, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the eyes are clear and pure, but the bald head is too dazzling."

The woman in the palace skirt, who claimed to be the senior sister, walked lightly, and in the blink of an eye, she hooked Pei Qing's chin with her fingers, and said with a smile:

"My name is Yu Yin, Senior Sister Fengque, she is south of Gusu, and she is your little senior sister."

"The master has traveled for thirty years and has not returned, and the second junior sister is guarding the lonely city alone at the border pass, and the third junior sister will not mention it."

"From now on, I will accept apprentices on behalf of my teacher!"

As soon as the words fell, the night suddenly turned blood-red.

Thundered!

A beautiful phoenix entrenched in the sky, its red eyes shining with blood mist, tearing the dome apart in an instant, and quickly returning to calm.

Pei Qing was shocked, such a majestic means that penetrated the heavens and the earth, that one was really a divine beast phoenix?

I'm not ready to step into the legendary immortal path?

"Okay," Senior Sister still maintained the posture of picking Pei Qing's chin, looked at him, and said without blinking:

"The five elements of the spiritual roots are all wasted, the sea of qi is leaking everywhere, the meridians are narrow, and the essence and blood are insufficient, this is the most outstanding waste firewood!"

At the end, he said in a long tone:

"Senior brother, you are really miserable."

Nan of Gusu, who has always been as cold as ice, also showed a touch of sympathy in his eyes.

Pei Qing knew that he was so miserable at this moment, and he suddenly felt hopeless.

Where there is a cliff, he will definitely shout angrily and say that my life is up to me.

"The little monk has inferior roots, how can He De worship your sect, and I implore the two fairies to solve their doubts."

In addition to sadness, Pei Qing remained calm and asked respectfully.

It's just that this senior sister kept pinching his chin, as if she was a domineering female president.

But the majestic mountains are close at hand, and they are about to touch him.

The corners of Senior Sister Yuyin's lips outlined a beautiful arc, and finally withdrew her fingers, paced back and forth, and said in a clear voice:

"Senior brother, have you ever heard the truth that when the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it loses?"

Pei Qingmu nodded.

"Our five masters and apprentices are all the best spiritual roots, all of them are people of great luck, and the way of heaven favors ......"

After a pause, the senior sister raised her chin and said reservedly and proudly:

"Of course, if you don't know how to practice, it's hard to understand."

The face south of Gusu was expressionless.

Pei Qing bowed his head with low self-esteem, which was too shocking.

"However, our monks should always have a sense of awe, so that they can stop doing something, and the master knows that it is too much, and he is afraid of being attacked in the dark."

"Therefore, she sent a message to accept another apprentice, limiting the best waste firewood, which belongs to the kind abandoned by the Heavenly Dao."

The senior sister always maintained an elegant gait, and said slowly:

"In addition, the five of our Fengque masters and apprentices are all women, and the yin energy is too heavy, so we must add a little yang energy."

"But in order to match our amazing appearance, this person must also be handsome, otherwise he is tarnishing Fengque."

"But pinch, we are Bingqing Yujie, we definitely can't accept lustful people, and we have to be disgusted if we are always remembered."

"You see that you are the perfect candidate, a monk who has quit sex, and is handsome."

After speaking, the senior sister looked at Pei Qing with innocent eyes.

Pei Qing's emotions were agitated, and his hanging heart finally fell back to its original place.

How can there be a gift for no reason, and knowing that it is true can lift your vigilance.

This is the law of conservation of energy in disguise!

Make a pendant and hang it, how many people don't have this blessing......

Pei Qing gave himself psychological comfort, wanting to explain that the monk is not a eunuch, and he will also be very lustful.

But he was afraid of angering the other party, so he gave up.

"Senior sister, can I still be saved?" He looked up at the delicate aftermath of his face, his eyes full of anticipation and unease.

"No, immortals are separated." The senior sister pursed her lips, gently stroked his bald head, and said softly:

"Senior brother, when your second senior sister returns, I will refine the Longevity Pill for you, and it will not be a problem to live for at least two hundred years."

Dropping these words, she drifted away.

Shout!

A gust of cold wind enveloped Pei Qing, and when he opened his eyes, he appeared in a luxurious palace.

"You just live here." Nan Gusu spoke in a cold tone.

Then open the storage ring, pots and pans, bottles and cans are placed on the floor.

When she left the temple, she deliberately swept away all kinds of kitchen utensils in Pei Qing's courtyard.

"Thank you, little sister." Pei Qing thanked him respectfully, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Yes, he can't cultivate immortals, and mortals don't have three meals a day?

But this noble and glamorous little sister is really careful.

"Hmm." Nan of Gusu flicked the sleeves of his skirt and disappeared into the black.

Pei Qing sat alone on the white jade steps, staring at the bright moon in a daze.

In fact, I was very lucky, otherwise how could I enter the fairy gate?

As the senior sister said, at least a hundred more years can be lived, not to mention a lifetime of peace.

I just witnessed the phoenix entrenched in the nine heavens, and saw the little senior sister standing in the cold wind, and the senior sister walking in the moonlight.

He was still very unwilling.

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