Chapter 770: Dao Heart

A board was placed in the painting.

Xiao bun in a pleasant fit.

Her sleeves were rolled up, revealing her arms, which were as warm and soft as green onions.

Her hands are skillfully kneading the dough.

Li Chenan just kept watching.

Looking at Xiao Baozi's wide moon-white linen waves, waves.

Lu Xiaoyu has left.

As a mother, she hopes that she can hold her grandson sooner.

She also hopes that her son can eat steamed buns!

Xiao Baozi seemed to feel the heaviness of Li Chen'an's gaze, and the heaviness did not fall on her face.

Her face turned red suddenly, she glanced up at Li Chen'an, and muttered coquettishly: "What are you looking at?" ”

Li Chenan grinned, "Of course it's to look at my buns!" ”

Xiao Baozi was suddenly ashamed, but his heart was as sweet as honey.

She lowered her head and kneaded her dough again, as if in order to make this dough stronger, she used more force than before, so in Li Chen'an's eyes, it was like the waves of Honghu water in her previous life.

It is very rhythmic, the rhythm is vivid, and there is a natural beauty.

Under Li Chen'an's admiring gaze, he suddenly found that there was a trace of strangeness in his dantian.

The faint flame seemed to be tempted by the waves, and it turned from the previous flickering and swaying to stillness.

It's like straightening up.

It's like having a soul looking around.

There is a night breeze coming in the window.

The candle flame on the table swayed in the breeze.

So, in Li Chen'an's sight, Xiao Baozi's wide linen clothes were like a gauze tent in the wind, in the pitch of Xiao Baozi's kneading dough, and in the candlelight that was flickering and flickering, it gradually became hazy.

Then he seemed to see the rolling mountains in the twilight.

So, he felt that the cluster of flames in the dantian was also swaying with the waves and the mountains.

It was a joy.

It's an excitement!

It's a song...... Cheerful dance!

He was amazed to find that the originally faint flame gradually became vigorous in this dance.

At first like a bean.

Fade like a candle.

After a torch!

"Boom......!" A sound sounded in Li Chenan's mind.

The flames like torches ignited his dantian, and a scorching breath rose from his dantian again.

He was shocked to find that the familiar internal force appeared in the dantian like a trickle in the flames.

Crystal clear as water.

The flame was in the middle of the water.

His limbs stiffened.

Driven by the powerful power of that flame, those eighteen movements were reproduced in his mind.

An irrepressible urge reached his head.

At this moment, he didn't want to control himself.

He stood up suddenly.

Xiao Baozi looked up in amazement, and his slender eyes showed inexplicable surprise and faint joy-

She saw the light in Li Chen'an's eyes!

There was a lot of desire in that light!

Her silver teeth bit her lip, and her pretty face was as delicate as a budding lotus.

She also stood up.

Just in time the wind came.

Her wide sackcloth was blown by the wind and clung to her body.

As a result, Li Chenan's eyes seemed to burn in the storm.

He stepped forward and hugged Xiao Baozi.

Xiao Baozi immediately felt the scorching temperature.

That temperature melted her long-awaited heart easily.

Her face turned crimson.

Her eyes were pulsing.

She felt a little thirsty.

There are bedrooms in the painting plum pavilion.

Li Chenan just hugged Xiao Baozi and walked towards the bedroom.

When passing by the open door where Mei Xuan was painted, Xiao Baozi casually glanced out of the door.

There's a pitch-black donkey outside the door!

And a pitch black horse!

The horse didn't know what was going on.

But the donkey raised its head and looked at Xiao Baozi.

The donkey's mouth cracked, and a look of joy appeared on the donkey's face.

The little black donkey withdrew his gaze and kicked the black horse's ass with a hoof.

The black horse was stunned, and saw the little black donkey walking towards the night with his head held high.

It looked at the door again, and there was no one in it.

It also followed the little black donkey.

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There is a pavilion not far from the opposite of the painting Meixuan.

A lantern hangs on the pavilion.

Under the lantern sat two people.

Lu Xiaoyu glanced at Hua Meixuan again with great worry, and then withdrew her gaze and looked at Dongfang Hong, who was sitting opposite her.

"My son's internal strength is exhausted...... The so-called void is not compensated, this, will there be any problems with this? ”

Dongfang Hong smiled and shook his head:

"Xiao Zhai's main cultivation is the unique internal strength and mental method of meditation and recitation Taoism left by the former Cihang Taoist Academy."

"What is the Tao?"

"Embracing all things is the way!"

"Chen An's second Zhou Tian Jue was already reconciled by Zhongli Ruoshui's Yin and Cold power, it stands to reason that when he was treating Zhongli Ruoshui, a real Great Zhou Tian cycle should be formed between the two tripods, and all the Yang internal force in his body should enter Zhongli Ruoshui's body."

"The old body and Lu Chuqi didn't understand why they left that cluster of fire in his dantian."

"Now that I think about it, Zhongli Ruoshui is not the real Extreme Yin Body, she is relying on that cold Gu."

"If that cluster of fire also enters Zhongli Ruoshui's body, then the Han Gu can't compete at all, then this yin and yang can't form a balance, and Zhongli Ruoshui will explode and die."

"This may be a great blessing!"

"The fire in Li Chen'an's dantian is no longer the fire of pure yang, it has been contaminated with a little cold qi."

"Lord Xiao Zhai's internal strength comes from the Taoist scriptures, it is mellow in nature and can nourish all things!"

"One is broad, the other is profound."

"I may be able to see the birth of a miracle!"

Lu Xiaoyu was apprehensive in his heart, and he could only pray, because this was something that had never happened in the rivers and lakes.

She looked at Mei Xuan again.

The light in that bedroom was still on.

In that window, there were two shadows.

She's looking forward to it.

In her expectant gaze, the two shadows merged into one, so she withdrew her gaze and looked into the night sky.

Suddenly a thunderclap sounded in the dark night sky.

The raindrops the size of beans crackled and fell.

Rain.

Away from the tower.

The painting Mei Xuan seemed to shake in this majestic rain!

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Xiao Baozi closed his eyes.

She was completely ignited by that fire.

The twenty-one-year-old field was irrigated by this rain at this moment.

But the rain was so fierce that at first it made her heart tremble, and then she seemed to see the cracked earth gradually healed under the moisture of this rain.

There is more and more water in the fields.

The head of the cow was buried in the water.

It seemed to be gulping.

Xiao Baozi let go of her mind, and she found that the internal force in her dantian was frantically sucked by the cow!

However, she did not drive the cow away.

It seems that the cow didn't drink fast enough.

She reached out and pressed the bull's head down.

The water in the fields gradually decreased, but after an unknown amount of time, the water in the fields gradually increased again.

It's a big week cycle!

She felt so wonderful.

So, as if she was standing on the slope of the Late Return Mountain, she saw that there were wheat seedlings growing vigorously in the field.

She even saw the torch-like flame in Li Chen'an's dantian!

Under the nourishment of her internal force, the water in Li Chen'an's dantian gradually filled, and the flame burned more vigorously.

Under that flame, it was as if a lotus platform had arisen.

The flame is on the lotus platform!

Li Chenan actually gained the Taoist heart because of this!

She also found that a lotus platform had also risen in her dantian.

There is a budding lotus on the lotus platform.

That lotus and the cluster of flames on the lotus platform in Li Chen'an's Dantian seemed to have some kind of mysterious connection.

The lotus gradually grew under the scorching heat of the flame, and the breath fluttered down the field and into the mouth of the cow.

The cow was even more excited.

Xiao Baozi's soul went straight to the sky.

In the midst of another thunderstorm, with Xiao Baozi's long groan, the lotus opened three petals, and the field was flooded.

Xiao Baozi almost stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster!

And at this moment, Li Chen'an, his dantian gave birth to that familiar internal force.

Weak.

But it is already the lower level of the Three Realms.