Chapter Twenty-Eight: A group photo of the five people of Fengque, the Buddha bone relics appear in the ordinary!

Shizun is also coming?

Pei Qing rushed into the inner hall in a hurry: "Really? ”

"Are you excited?" The senior sister was lazily leaning on the brocade, stepping on a wind spirit formation with her beautiful jade feet, as if it was a benchmark for lazy people to cultivate.

I'm nervous, I'm scared...... Pei Qing confirmed again: "It must be a joke." ”

"Nope." Nan of Gusu walked unhurriedly and said coldly:

"Now the master is still trapped in the forbidden place, and he will come back in a year."

Looking at the little junior brother's gradually stiffened expression, the corners of Yu Yin's mouth turned up slightly:

"This year, be filial to me well, filial piety is in place, and I will support you."

Pei Qing had a "really" look in his eyes, and Shizun's attitude towards him was completely unfriendly, let alone close.

mentioned in the chat group that he was also commensurate with his full name, and he took the initiative to chat privately several times, just like being blocked.

"Xiaoqingzi, wash my socks for my senior sister." Yu Yin's eyes were slightly raised, pointing to the silk foot socks that were littered on the dresser.

Gusu Yinan said lightly: "By the way, help me wash." ”

"Senior sister, is there a portrait of the master, I want to pay a visit to her old man." Pei Qing whispered.

He is ready to look at each other's personalities and deal with them in advance.

"No." Yu Yin refuses.

"Whoa." To the south of Gusu, a shadow stone was thrown out from the storage ring.

Pei Qing took the photo stone solemnly and respectfully, driving the literary tone to unfold the remaining picture.

An island full of purple light, five women stand quietly, with different postures.

"I'm so ashamed...... Yu Yin muttered quietly, staring at his junior brother's micro-expression without blinking.

Pei Qing was attracted by the senior sister at first sight, and her convex and backward figure was secondary, mainly because she smiled so stupidly.

"You're crooked, are you mocking me?" Yu Yin kicked away the wind spirit array, and his jade cheeks were as cold as ice.

"Nope." Pei Qing quietly glanced at the little senior sister and hurriedly denied it.

"Jun pervert, sooner or later I will have to step on her face!" Yu Yin went crazy with hatred when he thought about it.

"Is she the second senior sister?" Pei Qing's heart fluctuated, staring at the little Lori with snow-white skin, three thousand white hair, and red eyes.

White-haired Lori, such a small one, probably only to the belly button of the baby.

The curve is not as good as the big sister, but under the background of her petite height, the full arc is simply exaggerated.

Gusu Yinan snorted and added:

"She's more than two hundred years old, enough to be your grandmother."

"The second junior sister is neurotic, try not to provoke her." Yu Yin is still resentful of the black history, and wants to destroy the Shadow Stone.

Pei Qing thought that such a white-haired Lori should cry for a long time with a punch.

Suddenly, he realized a problem.

Why did you ignore your master?

Jun Baobao is a typical social terrorist, standing with long legs crossed, skirts fluttering, and full aura.

Completely suppressed the woman next to her.

"She's a master?" Pei Qing was inexplicably surprised.

Seeing the little sister nodding, he tried to calm down.

The phoenix skirt flutters, like a waterfall and green silk tied with a light-colored wooden hairpin, her facial features are difficult to describe amazingly, and her beauty seems to surpass the extreme in the world.

The key is the charm, it seems that she wants to deliberately maintain the majesty of the master, and her appearance is more mature than the four senior sisters.

The temperament is like a ripe peach, and if you touch it carefully, it will drop juice and splash with slurry.

Pei Qing was stunned, such a perfect light mature woman, completely poked at his fetish, and it was difficult to extricate himself.

"What are you thinking?" Before he knew it, Yu Yin was already close to him, and his eyes were fierce.

"No, the master is so beautiful." Pei Qing replied truthfully.

"If it's pinching, I'm not beautiful." Yu Yin dragged out his tone and glared at him with a pout.

"It's all beautiful." Only then did Pei Qing notice the details, and Shizun's eyes dodged slightly, so unnatural.

No wonder the presence is low.

Could it be social phobia and loneliness? Pei Qing quickly ruled out this unbelievable idea, and the possibility was almost none.

It's hard to analyze, I thought it was also the queen's character like Jun Baobao, or the little sister was cold, but it was elusive.

"Say, who is the most beautiful among the five masters and apprentices." Yu Yin didn't give up, raised his arm softly, and pressed his fingers on his chest muscles:

"Touch your conscience, don't lie!"

It must be the master...... Pei Qing thought for a while, and said weakly: "Fengque is the ugliest for me." ”

"Trying to change the subject?" Yu Yin's eyes were full of threat, and he said coldly:

"Don't be slippery, you have to say one."

At the end, he casually added: "I won't be angry, you just say." ”

Pei Qing has served this naΓ―ve senior sister, and often has some problems that make him embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter." Nan of Gusu lightly opened his red lips, and his face was calm.

Danger Danger ...... Pei Qing fled from the inner hall without saying a word, "I'll deal with urgent government affairs." ”

"Unless you never set foot in Kunning Palace!" Yu Yin angrily kicked the Wind Spirit Array.

Leaving the palace, Pei Qing thought about it again and again, but he still couldn't escape this proposition.

He opened the Fengque chat group and chatted privately with the two at the same time.

[The other party is growing hair: Senior sister, I'm afraid that the little senior sister will resent me, in fact, you are the most perfect woman in Fengque, and Senior Sister Jun is afraid that you will steal her limelight, so she deliberately secretly branded your trembling appearance. 】

[The other party is growing hair: Little sister, you are the most exquisite, your appearance is not picky, I have to deliberately make my sister happy, she will definitely show off to you, don't expose it. 】

As soon as he operated, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Inner Sanctum.

"What did the junior brother say, how could I be so good." Yu Yin's chin was slightly raised, trying to make the smile appear light, and he walked to the outer hall:

"Gusu, look at it, this junior brother is really sharp-eyed."

Nan of Gusu easily restrained the reserved color in the depths of his phoenix eyes, took the jade slip handed over at will, and hummed expressionlessly.

Senior brother is lying to you, big chest and brainless!

"Angry?" Yu Yin smiled, and the yin and yang weird reminded:

"Jealousy is easy to make people haggard, relax, but I am not ashamed."

"Yes, yes, yes." South of Gusu said coldly.

Just about to inspect the imperial city, Li Zhongxian, the leader of the eunuchs, grovelled to find Pei Qing.

"National teacher, there has been a strange incident in a neighboring country recently, and the slave doesn't know whether to talk about it or not."

"Say." Pei Qing bowed.

Li Zhongxian respectfully reported:

"Ten days ago, a military report came from the border that the light of the Buddha in a temple in the Jin Kingdom was shining for nearly two months, and it was accompanied by more and more solemn Sanskrit chanting."

"The minion thinks that the national teacher will be interested."

Pei Qing's face was expressionless, and he looked at him for a moment:

"I see."

Li Zhongxian didn't dare to say much.

"Do you think the new deal can be implemented throughout the country?" Pei Qing asked him.

"Yes." Li Zhongxian said loudly.

"Can it be maintained?"

"Slave ......" hesitated for a long time, and Li Zhongxian said calmly:

"I can't."

Coming from a low background, he knows best what the people think, not many people can curb human greed, and when the New Deal is beneficial to them, they may become the kind of people they once hated.

"Let's go." Pei Qing didn't say anything more, just ensure the implementation of the new deal, he only cares about the past three years.

Returning to Kunning Palace, Pei Qing briefly mentioned the matter of the Buddha's light.

Yu Yin blinked her beautiful eyes, obviously her junior brother's heartfelt words just now made her very happy.

"Drink tea." She elegantly handed over a cup of Lingwu tea and said unhurriedly:

"This is the Buddha bone relics left by the monk's death, and there is no aura suppression in the ordinary world, which will cause such a big movement."

"It should be the realm of burning lamps, and people who are destined to refine this Buddha bone relic, and the Buddha seal can be born in the body, which is convenient for walking on the path of Buddhism."

"The rest is useless, and it can be used to refine formations, but it has little effect."

In normal times, where would the senior sister explain so much, it seems that it really poked her heart.

Pei Qing moved, the realm of Buddhism's burning lamp is equivalent to the realm of fighting, above the realm of the law phase, whether it is high or not, and whether it is low or not.

The key is to give birth to the Buddha seal, and he also wants to learn one more skill.

"Senior sister, I want to ......"

He was interrupted halfway through.

"You want to refine the Buddha seal?" Yu Yin's phoenix eyes were also slanted, and his expression changed to hatred in seconds:

"Greed can't chew more! Confucianism and Taoism are the last stream in the world of cultivating immortals, and you have to learn worse Buddhism, and you will be dragged down by dual-purpose cultivation! ”

"Senior sister, I'm a waste material."

"Don't sell miserably, no!"

"Restrain greed." Gusu came over to warn him, and then returned to the outer hall to meditate.

Pei Qing is helpless, he has his "bitterness".

What else do you practice with the Buddha seal, and when you encounter a Buddha cultivator in the future, you will directly blackmail the cultivator and rise slowly.

But it's not easy to confess to my sister.

After all, men inevitably have self-esteem, and eating soft rice is happy, but the immersive experience is difficult to speak, and Fengque will face life and death after six hundred years.

Pei Qing fantasized about one day, showing off with great energy:

Senior sister, don't pretend, I'm having a showdown!

I'm really not weak!

"Serve me." Yu Yin sat comfortably in the wind spirit array, threw a bottle of ointment to Pei Qing, stretched out his feet and enjoyed it quietly.

Pei Qing smeared her foot muscles as usual, including pink toes and mutton fat jade ankles, every inch was blown, soft and delicate.

The fairy grass was covered with crushed ointment, and the snow-white and delicate instep was crystal shiny layer by layer, and the fragrance migrated on both sides of Pei Qing's nose.

"Really good at maintenance." He boasted.