This sentence was originally Qin Yi's sincere words, but it unexpectedly pulled the atmosphere into an ambiguous atmosphere.

If you don't want you to be so far away, does the subtext want to get closer to you? Minghe suddenly felt that his heart was beating fast, he was ...... What do you mean......

In the dark passage, men and women are opposed, looking at each other quietly, and each can feel the other's somewhat chaotic breathing.

Ming He was in a chaotic mood, and Qin Yi was once again touched by the feeling of a stunning beauty in the dark room at his fingertips.

Both of them were originally practicing for a long time, but at the moment they were both disorganized.

Qin Yi involuntarily reached out and pulled away her sword.

Without a moment's effort, the sword slowly moved away from his hand.

Qin Yi moved closer.

Minghe took a step back.

Originally, Qin Yi was leaning against the wall, but in an instant, it became Minghe leaning against the wall, and Qin Yi looked down at her in front of her.

She untied her robe just now and tied it in a hurry, causing her clothes to be untidy and a little scattered, a large area of her underwear was exposed, and her chest rose and fell sharply, from Qin Yi's current perspective, it was extremely tempting and beautiful.

Minghe looked up at his eyes with desire, his expression finally turned calm, and he slowly spoke: "Poor Dao is a monk. ”

Qin Yi: "......"

"I am the god of heaven and the way of cultivating the sky, responding to the galaxy, feeling the heavenly opportunity, without the burden of red dust, and seeking the underworld of the Taishang. Mortals regard nature as far away, and this way is common. Minghe said slowly: "Daoyou has been in contact before, but it is expedient to the enemy, and it is not hindered, if you think that you can be casual and light on the poor road in the future, then you also regard the poor road as too cheap." ”

Qin Yi pursed his lips, and the trace of desire slowly calmed down.

He knew that he was not in the right mindset.

The previous hug and hug always made him feel that "he had hugged him anyway", everyone was already very close, and looking at her stunning appearance, he always couldn't help but think about it.

Maybe Minghe himself is a little inertial about this, and he doesn't resist his closeness very much.

But actually...... That's completely different from being emotional. Whether it's Minghe, or himself. Especially if Minghe's cultivation can be really emotional after being hit like this, then it's called hell.

I heard Minghe continue: "The entanglement of red dust, the love affair between men and women, in the heart of the poor Dao, will always be just dust and sand that can be brushed away at any time, and Taoist friends don't have to think about it here." Li Qingjun is still waiting for you in Nanli, don't let the poor road look down on you. ”

Qin Yi said helplessly: "Where did you go?" ”

Minghe seemed to have completely recovered his psychological state, as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "Daoyou came to the waterhole to find me, is there something?"

Qin Yi said angrily: "Don't you say I'm here to spy on you?"

Ming He's face was expressionless: "It's hard to say." Only now did I realize that Daoyou is actually quite colorful...... That is, it can keep the bottom line. ”

"How can there be a man who is not lustful, I am a normal man, you are so beautiful, you have no idea at all, is it a eunuch or not! ”

Minghe said lightly: "That's because the cultivation of Daoyou is insufficient, and it hasn't been explored yet." Poor Dao is a word of advice, if Taoist friends are always so fascinated by hue, then the practice of demons will be repeated, which is not conducive to the Tao. ”

"I didn't plan to practice and cultivate myself into a eunuch, if it's really such a sand sculpture, it's better not to live forever. ”

“......”

"Forget it, don't talk about this. I went to see you to see how your injuries were, and if you needed my medicine. ”

Minghe's expression moved slightly, and his voice softened: "Thank you for your care, it's already fine." ”

"In addition, I have already taken the things left by my predecessors here, but don't say that I won't give them to you. ”

Minghe said lightly: "The poor Dao is not taken, and the Taoist friends will accept it." ”

"But this one might work for you. Qin Yi took out a scroll and handed it over.

Although the ring was empty, of course, there were not only piles of spirit stones, but also miscellaneous items, such as the monk's own inheritance, of course, there was a record.

Minghe took it and flipped through it, the scroll has no name, it is basically a record of the monk's own experience, the front is the practice of the law, and the later period is mostly divination, peeping into the heavens, it may be that the mentality has changed after the death of the lover, and the focus of practice has changed.

Of course Qin Yi doesn't want this thing, he has tassels in the first half of his practice, and he doesn't need anything else; On the contrary, Minghe is also the type of "Feeling Heavenly Machine", which has reference significance for her.

Minghe flipped through it for a while, but he was not polite to Qin Yi: "It is indeed available for reference, and the poor road will be accepted." ”

After saying this, the two of them seemed to fall into a dilemma where they had nothing to say, Qin Yi shook his head and went back to the tomb to cultivate. Minghe watched his back leave, bit his lower lip gently, and slowly turned back to the edge of the pool.

As soon as Qin Yi returned to the tomb, he lifted the mace, pinched the handle of the stick and shook it: "Dead stick, you pit me!"

"Pinch your head, that's not my neck! Are you an idiot?"

“......”

"You're stupid. Tassel said disdainfully: "Believe it or not, just now, if you kiss it, she is likely to be half-pushed, can it really be done?"

Qin Yi scratched his head: "No, she is determined." ”

"It has nothing to do with that, it's just that you don't have the means, and if you change to a veteran of the flowers, you will have already succeeded. Tassel continued to despise: "You still cultivate the way of heaven and respond to the galaxy, if you have a heart, you can try to pick this star into your hand and treasure it." ”

"Pick up the stars......" Qin Yi thought for a while: "That will hurt her way." ”

"Yes. The tassel replied as a matter of course.

"Then you're still in high spirits, aren't you a pit man?"

"She's bad or not, what does it have to do with me?" Tassel smiled dumbly: "When did I become a good person who thinks about others in your eyes?"

"......" Qin Yi didn't answer, but he always felt that it was too incendiary.

The tassel can always be like this, and every sentence goes straight to the devil in people's hearts.

I really don't know what this dry wood fire will look like if a person with a bit of evil picks up a tassel.

The tassel pit didn't make it, but he was not disappointed, but he still said with great interest: "Hey, if it won't hurt her Taoism, then do you want to pick up the star?"

Qin Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded honestly.

There is no shame in acknowledging desire.

Tassel smiled: "She is nothing more than seeking the Tao, what if you represent the Tao?"

Qin Yi was stunned.

"It's really the day when you step on the sun and the moon and the sky above your head, and the stars are naturally in the palm of your hand, and you don't pick them. Tassel said leisurely: "So...... Cultivate, boy. ”

Over there, Minghe sat cross-legged on the bluestone by the pool, silently looking at the tortoise shell in his hand.

She took a hexagram.

Occupy your own hexagram.

It is difficult for a diviner to calculate himself, and the way of divination never counts himself, but at this moment, Minghe still couldn't help it and tried to calculate it.

The hexagram made her unable to understand it at all.

Or jump in the abyss, and enter without blame.

No matter how you look at this, it's all the result of entering the cave to fight the ancient corpse before, what else is there to calculate here?

If there is no blame in the future, then there is no blame.

It's not a reckoning at all......

What exactly is it that can be calculated? Minghe himself doesn't know.

She sighed softly and put away the tortoiseshell. I don't even know what I want to calculate, how can I calculate a reliable result......