"Yi Qinglan, you slut, the old lady is going to tear you apart!"

The real world.

Chan Hongyi opened her eyes and sat directly on Yi Qinglan, her slender jade legs clamped the latter's willow waist, and her hand pinched her snow neck, looking angry and ruined.

Yi Qinglan tilted her head and looked at her old enemy quietly.

Ren Er's giving.

Now her state of mind can be said to have reached unprecedented calm.

Half-step slashing.

The heart demon is broken, the mood is already there, and next, you can easily break through by raising the mana, which is like a joke with her talent.

"Why don't you answer?"

Chan Hongyi became more and more annoyed, grinding her teeth and questioning.

In the past, she couldn't get used to Yi Qinglan's calm personality, but now she hates it even more, it feels like hitting the cotton with a heavy fist, and she has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

Yi Qinglan was silent for a while.

Suddenly stretched out her right hand, Chan Hongyi thought she was going to hit herself, and subconsciously dodged back, who knows, the palm of her hand fell on her head and rubbed it gently.

"Thank you."

In just two words, it contains thousands of words.

It is because of the other party's help to express gratitude, but also to apologize for their own behavior, and most importantly, bow their heads and bow their heads to the opponent in front of them who has been fighting for half their lives.

She bowed her head first, her intention was self-evident, the unfinished battle of righteousness and demons...

I throw in the towel

It's time to put it down.

Relive a life, the past, let it dissipate with the wind, those love and hatred, no one should mention it, the new life, in the future, you and I are just friends.

Chan Hongyi looked at Yi Qinglan, looked back at Chen Yi again, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, who's rare."

Roll over and get out of bed.

"That's good."

Chen Yi bowed his head with satisfaction, and his eyes couldn't help wandering between the two women: In fact, if you really want to count it, Yi Qinglan is much older than Chan Hongyi, a bit similar to her sister and younger sister.

Yi Qinglan is dignified and atmospheric, always maintaining calm and composed, and her mind is extraordinary.

Chan Hongyi is moody, eclectic, and lawless, although she always likes to hide her insecure heart with a tsundere attitude, and occasionally she is a little willful.

However, there is absolutely no ambiguity on the issue of right and wrong.

If the two are willing to work together, they can become his right-hand men in the future.

Remember.

Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped forward, his finger pointed at Yi Qinglan's eyebrows, and a stream of pure energy ran down his fingertips, submerging into the latter's sea of knowledge, and the latter did not resist.

As a top overhaul two thousand years ago, in this life's half-step mortal realm, she naturally knew what Chen Yi was doing: teaching the law, that energy was the magic principle.

Chen Yi passed the sword of non-killing to her.

In fact.

Unless the time limit is approaching and the successor is uncertain, few monks will record their magical powers, usually through oral ordination or through divine consciousness like Chen Yi.

And.

Most of the magic powers that have been handed down are either a few drawings or a mantra, without so many cumbersome annotations, which is called the simplicity of the road.

The Dharma is dead, but man is alive.

Everyone's understanding of each technique is different, and if a range is delineated at the beginning, it is equivalent to restricting the development of those who come later, and it is a bad person's achievement.

Master the core essentials, and then rely on yourself to realize, and realize that is the way of enlightenment, only in this way can you jump out of the circle of predecessors and make the way of future generations more and more prosperous.

"Thank you."

After the spell was passed, Chen Yi withdrew his index finger.

Yi Qinglan was not in a hurry to comprehend, but her eyes were complex, looking at him, Chan Hongyi tasted again, her delicate body shook, and she stopped between the two, blocking her vision:

"Stinky Dao Aunt."

"If you get cheap, get out of here, don't stay at my man's house."

said.

She turned to Chen Yi again, pouted her delicate lips that were so tender that she could pinch out the water, and said coquettishly: "Bad young master, I want to pass on her spells, I want to learn them with her!" ”

"You."

Chen Yi smiled helplessly, but his eyes were full of pampering, and he was very gentle: "This sword skill is not suitable for you, I will tailor one for you tomorrow, okay?" ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Chan Hongyi turned her head and kissed her, and threw a defiant look at Yi Qinglan.

That's what she is.

The temperament comes and goes quickly, and it will never affect the mood of others, of course, the premise is that this person is the person she cares about, if she doesn't care...

Then you're not happy to shut up my!

"Alright."

Seeing that Chan Hongyi was coaxed, Chen Yi got up: "Since the problems of both of you have been solved, let's do this first, I still have some things, I want to go out, you can talk." ”

Go to Eternal Heaven and see the little lover!