Chapter 169

Qin Song was shocked, hurriedly turned his head, and looked at the peerless and independent, seemingly cold fairy, only to see her head slightly lowered, her pretty face was as shy as if she had been smeared with rouge, and she was so red that she could drip blood, and she didn't dare to look at him, as if she hadn't said that sentence just now.

"Okay!" Qin Song shouted excitedly, and hurriedly climbed over, only to feel the fragrant breeze blowing on his face, and in his eyes, Ling'er's beautiful legs were slender and straight, stretching naturally, showing the flexibility and charm of a girl.

He immediately felt like a big bear, pillowed on these seductive legs, felt extremely soft, his head was particularly comfortable to put on them, and he smelled the fragrance between his mouth and nose.

Qin Song was so happy, he couldn't hide his true emotions at all, he was smiling, grinning widely, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Ling'er didn't dare to look at him at all, her pretty face was bright red, but she still had to make a cold appearance that did not eat the fireworks of the world, and then seriously explained the scriptures to Qin Song.

At this time, Qin Song felt that he had no heart to listen to the scriptures, like a two-hundred-month-old bear child, arched towards Ling'er's arms, and then said with a smile: "Ling'er, you are so fragrant and soft......

"Rogue ......" saw that Ling'er was already shy, and at this moment, he couldn't stand his teasing, stared at him with a pair of watery eyes, and snorted lightly.

The sky gradually darkened, the red sun fell in the west, and the scenery was breathtaking.

Qin Song was a little lost in his heart, because he knew that Ling'er should leave.

He sensed it, looked into the distance, and saw two women's figures flying by, and in a flash, they appeared in front of the ancient pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Qin Song arched his hand with a smile, he knew these two women, they were the two female disciples who took Ling'er from him when he first came to the Sword Pavilion, and Qi Wei Xianzun apprenticed under his sect.

"Fairy, senior brother said that the time is a little late, let you hurry back to Lingshan. The two women didn't look at Qin Song, but just said respectfully towards Ling'er.

Qin Song's face was very calm, and he just looked back at Ling'er.

"Qin Song, do you want me to go back?" Ling'er's eyes were burning and unblinking, so that Qin Song could clearly see his reflection.

I saw Qin Song bow his head slightly, his eyes looked to the side, but in an instant, his face returned to his former calmness, revealing the most gentle smile, and stretched out his hand to touch Ling'er's beautiful face: "Go back quickly, listen to Senior Brother Shizun's words well, and cultivate well......"

"No, I'm not going back tonight, I'm going to stay with you. Ling'er shook her head at him firmly, and then, with cold eyes, like a cool moonlight, swept towards the two female disciples: "Go back." ”

"Fairy ......" the two girls showed surprise on their faces.

"Stand down!" Chen Ling'er at this moment, in Qin Song's eyes, was like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, and her plain and cold voice revealed a majesty that could not be disobeyed.

I saw that the two women's faces turned pale suddenly, then they slowly retreated, then turned around and flew away, still not looking at Qin Song from beginning to end, and didn't seem to take him in their eyes at all.

But at this moment, Qin Song felt very happy, but he said: "Why are you disobedient......

Who knows, he saw the peerless and independent fairy slowly leaning on his shoulder, and said softly: "I just want to be with you today." ”

Qin Song felt that the whole world was quiet.

"Ling'er, do you remember, I told you about hot pot before, our family used to be poor, and it was difficult to get the materials together, but now it's different, do you want to try it?" Suddenly, Qin Song said, at this moment his forehead was already sweating, and he felt very nervous in his heart, he just wanted to take out all the good things and share them with the women around him.

Ling'er hummed softly, Qin Song waved his hand, took out a copper tripod from the storage bag, and poured it into the spiritual spring, and soon the spiritual spring gurgled and turned up white waves, and then he hurriedly took out all kinds of spices and put them into the dingzhong to start cooking soup.

Qin Song was so busy that he felt that it was obviously a very simple thing, but there were always some things that were not very perfect at the moment.

He glanced at it inadvertently, and saw Ling'er sitting quietly next to him, a white jade seemed to support his chin with his bare hands, looking at him like that, and when he looked over, Ling'er couldn't help but laugh stupidly.

"Hehe, I guarantee that this is absolutely delicious, this base is made by me from the butter of yak cow, the fragrance is unique, the taste is rich, this pepper, but a refined pepper demon, and this pepper ......" Qin Song said nervously, and quickly took out all the fresh ingredients prepared in advance.

"I've tasted it in advance, and this taste is even better than the most authentic butter hot pot I've ever tasted, Ling'er, you're in for a great deal today, hehe......"

Soon, the stone table in front of the two of them was full of fresh ingredients, delicacies from the mountains and seas, all kinds of rare vegetables, and many rare spirit fruits.

I saw that the peerless fairy didn't speak, just looked at him, giggling non-stop.

"Everything is ready, but it's still missing a little bit of mood. At this moment, the ancient pavilion on the mountainside, you and I are sitting opposite each other, how can we lack the artistic conception. Qin Song walked to the eaves of the ancient pavilion and shouted to the sky: "Come to some artistic conception!"

When his voice fell, he saw the slanting wind and drizzle suddenly rising, and as the night came, the distant mountain scenery turned into a huge phantom, shrouded in darkness, only here in the ancient pavilion, the lights were bright, and it was extremely warm.

"It's so spicy, but it's delicious...... Ling'er's eyes were watery, and the hair on her sideburns was wet and sweaty.

If this scene were seen by others, they would definitely be shocked, Qin Song was actually eating hot pot with such a beautiful woman, and he was sweating profusely, and the clothes on his body were soaked.

"Look at me, drink a glass of cold sweet spirit wine, comfortable. At the same time, he picked up a fish ball, put it on Ling'er's plate, and said: "This glacier snow fish is very fresh, when I first caught it, it took a lot of effort, and ......I almost died of exhaustion."

Ling'er ate the fish balls and took a sip of the chilled sweet spirit wine: "I'm full." ”

"I've eaten too. Qin Song touched his slightly propped stomach and took a breath, he lay on the chair, blowing the cool mountain breeze, feeling very timid.

In his eyes, Ling'er stood up, his mana worked, and his slender and graceful body returned to its former appearance, clean and clean, like a fairy who fell into the dust in the bright moon.

She went under the eaves, looked at the slanting wind and drizzle, and hummed a beautiful tune.

Qin Song squinted his eyes and listened to her singing, feeling that this was the most beautiful thing in the world, even if he fell asleep like this, it would be good.

After a long time, Ling'er's song stopped, Qin Song hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that her back was still there, and his nervous heart settled down.

"Qin Song, do you think we've been like this all the time?" Ling'er didn't look back, she could only see her back.

"Sure. Qin Song said with a smile.

"Do you think we'll be separated in the future?" I was always a little scared after coming to the Sword Pavilion...... "This is really not like what a proud fairy would say.

"Don't be afraid, everything is with me, I will work hard to cultivate, and I will protect myself and Ling'er. Qin Song smiled stupidly, but his voice was already a little calm, and he guessed a lot in his heart at this moment.

"Hmm. Ling'er turned around and nodded at him seriously.

"Hahaha......" Qin Song smiled, his smile was extremely bright, and his eyes were smiling.

"A few days ago, I read a Buddhist scripture, which records a past event in ancient times, let me tell you, okay?" Ling'er said softly, her white dress fluttering in the wind, and she looked beautiful, like a fairy who wanted to ride the wind and fly to the bright moon.

"Okay......" Qin Song no longer lay on the chair, but chose to sit down and looked at the woman seriously.

She said: "Once upon a time, there was an old monk who was always patronized by thieves, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

And one day the thief came again, and he said to the thief, "Put your hand through the crack in the door, and I will give you whatever you want."

The thief was overjoyed to hear this, and put his hand through the crack in the door. The old monk grabbed his hand, tied him to a pillar, and then beat him with a stick, shouting as he beat him back: Take refuge in the Buddha!

The thief was in great pain, and helplessly shouted: Take refuge in the Buddha!

This is the story of the three refuges in the Buddhist scriptures. ”

Ling'er's eyes blinked, looking at Qin Song's eyes burningly.

Qin Song felt that he was holding his breath, his mind was blank, and he looked at the fairy in a daze.

"That's just three refuges, I also know a story of four refuges, you follow me and say it, okay?" In the night, the fairy seemed to be ethereal, Qin Song felt like he was dreaming, he felt that he was so close to that fairy, but he felt that she was like she was in the sky, and he could never get close to her.

"Good. He nodded earnestly.

Ling'er seemed to be riding the wind and approached gently.

Qin Song drank the wine, and even though her eyes felt blurry, she gradually saw her beautiful face clearly.

"Take refuge in the Buddha. ”

"Taking Refuge in the Buddha......

"Convert to the law. ”

"Convert to ...... according to law"

"Take refuge in the Sangha. ”

"Taking Refuge in Sangha ......"

"Take refuge in Ling'er girl. ”

"Refuge, Miss Ling'er......"

Ling'er took Qin Song's big hand tightly, looked at him stupidly, and said, "Qin Song, you want me, otherwise I'm afraid that one day you will leave me." ”

Qin Song and Ling'er combined.

His heart is clean, only the gentle and emotional Ling'er.

He looked at the reflection in Ling'er's eyes, he was completely different from what he had looked like before in the primeval mountains, ordinary, simple, real, like an ordinary mortal husband greeting his new wife anxiously.