MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 111. 捂 chest

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After Linghui was injured, she came to visit her door and watched the situation. I didn’t know that I thought that my life would last forever. In fact, in the past few days, Linghui was forced by the Master to eat all kinds of pill pills. His face was rosy and shiny, and he even had a fat waist.

On that day, when she saw an inner disciple coming to her, she didn't think much. When she knew that the other party had entered her Dongfu, she suddenly became awkward. Before she passed out, she still regrets the new research style of Wuweizhuang. There may be no chance to taste it.

These days, the Wuweizhuang disciple who stayed at Yunhua Mountain changed her way to cook for her every day. While she was addicted to her appetite, she secretly planned to wait for her own recovery, and then she gave herself a plastic body.

Fortunately, the impersonated disciple was found at the foot of the mountain. Although he was seriously injured, he was not in danger.

After this incident, the guards in Zongmenli were all changed, and the disciples of the various entrances and exits were assigned with the identification device, which greatly reduced the possibility of impersonation. After the news of the major sects received this news, they did not dare to neglect, and all of them strengthened their alert. Some people secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, this happened in Yunhuamen. They discovered the identity of the imposter in time. If they were small, they might have changed their heads. No one knows. With this kind of thinking, everyone’s heart is not practical, and everyone is suspicious.

The realm of comprehension was so troublesome that several large-scale gates had to join hands to send disciples to the various gates to help everyone review their identity. This investigation also seriously identified some problems. The disciple of this family wanted to visit other sects and secretly contact other sects in private. Some elders who seem to be serious and upright, after the door is closed, they are all kinds of puppets. Someone who is a high-ranking man is a woman who loves to dress up. He has not learned well. He often sneaks out and is almost caught by the same door as an undercover.

These ridiculous things are the jokes of some monks after a meal, but when everyone really took out some of the sects of the sects, the atmosphere became serious.

Those who are just, never think of how many evil people have the means to see others. But the light can't choose to resist after the darkness swallows itself. This is an unnecessary sacrifice, but also an annoyance.

The top ten ancestral gates once again strengthened their alert in the entire realm of comprehension. The guards of the major cities were doubled, and the people found that the eyes of suspicious people were sharp.

The evil cults can't think of it. They just failed to sneak into Yunhuamen. Why did it cause a sensation in the whole comprehension world? The people they sent here had just gone to a village for a day. The villagers who were still hospitable on the first day welcomed the decent monks the next day and took their people away.

Their people just went to live in a shop, just fell asleep in the middle of the night, and the results were not waiting for dawn. They were already **** by the five flowers and hung in the gate of the city government.

There are also people who are sent to provoke the relationship between decent and decent. If they haven’t had time to say a few words, they will be smashed by a group of people. After they finish, they will hang a brand on their body, and write "the ugly face of evil". Tied to the wooden street upstream street to show the public.

They are evil repairs, and they should have destroyed the evils of the heavens and the earth. Why are the days so miserable? So many evils have been around the ages, they may be the worst? The evil spirits who stayed in the evil-stricken world listened to the news from the Ling-Qing community and suddenly felt sad.

Whenever the above order is made, it is said that they need to send evil spirits to the sorrowful world, and when they strengthen the forces of the evil spirits, they tremble. They would rather be stabbed to death by a sword, and they would not want to be shackled by a group of people, and then they would go to the streets to show the crowd.

Devotion is also to be dignified and to be face-to-face.

In order not to be sent to Lingxiu, many evils began to bribe the superiors, just want to give this shameful opportunity to others. Because there are too many people who are bribing, they are killed by a great master who is preparing for the wedding, and they have killed a large number of evils. These evils are honest.

The evil master did not think that the monks in Lingxiaojie were so united, and these recent events caused him to lose face. If it was not the ceremony, he could not lead the army at this moment and kill Lingzhijie.

"Respect the Lord, why are you so angry?" A white, jade-like hand rested on the back of the Lord's hand. She was as sweet as a silk, her lips were red as blood, and the sound of laughter made people flutter. As the first beauty in the evil world, the red cotton has snowy skin, such as the eyes of the stars, and also has one of the most vicious hearts.

She fed the heart of a **** person to the mouth of the Lord. The voice was lazy: "As long as it is a person, there will be weaknesses. Now when they are united, if you bring your men to attack, you will be covered." I will worry about you."

The lord hooked her chin and did not eat the heart that she had fed: "Remove."

"Okay." Red cotton sighed with regret, and the Lord respected everything, that is, not eating human flesh, not even eating raw meat. She licked her red lips. "I am looking forward to the day when the ceremony will come."

"Then you think, who should I start with?" The Lord leaned against the chair, like a lazy lion, who didn't know when he suddenly broke out.

"Of course, it is the most famous in the Lingshui world, the one who has the best chance to fly up." The red cotton smiles into the arms of the Lord, "Zhong Zhong."

"Oh?" The Lord looked at the woman in his arms. "You seem to know him."

The red cotton index finger is lightly stroked on the chest of the Lord: "The man who wants to know the most is only the Lord."

The Lord smirked, and the dark red eyes in the black were so cold that there was no slightest feeling: "That would be the meaning of the red cotton, we should first look for opportunities to remove Zhongkai."

The red cotton smirked out loud, and the body was weak and boneless.

The guard at the door moved backwards and almost couldn't help but close his hearing. He is probably allergic to the laughter of a woman, and every time he hears this laugh, he is covered in goose bumps.

After the Lord and the Red Mighty Supreme held the ceremony, they would have to follow the Lord, and ran to the monks of Lingxiaojie.

In the dark cave house, Mou Zong opened his eyes and looked at the beggars who had fallen asleep on his knees. The hydrated lips seem to be full of appeal, making him want to bury his head and try it.

He bent slightly, but quickly stopped. Gently cuddled on the jade bed, and Zhai Zong took a deep breath and sat down on the table. It seemed that this would suppress the inner thoughts.

The cockroach lying in bed turned over and continued to sleep in obscurity. I don't know what dreams, but her cheeks are reddish and she shows a sweet smile. Yan Zong turned to look at the neck of the girl's white scorpion, white in the dark, and even with a faint fragrance.

He stood up, bent over and picked up the quilt that was kicked to the ground by the girl, and gently covered her. Sitting on the ground without a picture on the jade bed, the ancestors smiled and didn't dare to look at the people on the bed again.

Every thought, every desire, is a confrontation. She trusts him and respects him. How can he destroy this trust?

Stretching out a handful of ice, the scorpion put ice in his mouth. The chill passed down the tip of the tongue to the chest, which seemed to be able to suppress the dryness of the heart.

"桓宗..."

Mou Zong thought that he woke up and turned and looked. She was still sleeping, but she read his name in her mouth. Reaching out and gently holding the wrist of the cockroach, 桓 柔 softly said: "I am here."

He no longer made a sound, turned over and held his hand in his arms, his warm lips leaning against his arm, as hot as a fire. Mou Zong’s fingertips trembled lightly, but there was no handle pulled out of her arms.

"But it..."

She is still small.

Young and young, is making a sweet dream. She dreamed that she broke into a hot spring pool. Someone in the hot spring pool was sitting back to her quietly, and the blue silk floated on the water, like a tangled feeling.

This is a man who looks at his back and looks good. I couldn't help but walk two steps forward. The hot spring water passed over her knees, but she could not feel any temperature.

Suddenly, the man in front turned his head and revealed the face of the jade.

"桓宗..."

Open your eyes and sit up from the jade bed and see that Mou Zong is meditating not far away, and can't help but feel guilty. What happened to her recently, why is she always coveting the body?

“Wake up?” Yan Zong opened his eyes and poured water into her wash. “Today we copy the mind, draw two lines, and continue to meditate.”

"Okay." He honestly promised.

Mou Zong was a little surprised. With his awkward personality, he heard that the method of copying the mind would definitely try to do it. Why did he agree directly today?

Seeing Zhai Zong watching himself, he turned his head and said: "You don't want to look at me. This will affect my mood."

"Good." Mou Zong helplessly laughed. "I don't watch."

He stood up and walked a few steps to the side: "Is this ok?"

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Looks good, has a good temper, and everything goes along her. Why does she still have such a beast?

She is the shame of Yunhuamen, the scum of the old Ji family.

Because of my guilty conscience, I was extraordinarily serious when copying my heart, but I finished it half an hour earlier than usual. She put down her pen and turned to look at the ancestors. Miao Zong's sitting posture is very good, the back is straight and omnipresent, and it is just so quiet to watch, so people can't move their eyes.

There are still four months of retreat to end, I hope that in these four months, she can control the idea that her beasts are not as good as...

Forgetting the recent days has been very moist, the big apprentice has been promoted to the Yuan Yingjing monk, and the second apprentice has also steadily increased. The young apprentice has found a person who can do both world and earth. What makes him happy is that the head of the brother has been very good to him recently. He doesn’t look at him and he is not picky about his bad habits. As long as he borrows the Lingshi, the brothers will give it, and the generously let the forgetting are embarrassed. It is.

On this day, I took a few bottles of medicinal herbs here, and forgot to walk away with him. For the Hechuan Road that sent him out, "You don't have to pay attention to these rules."

Bechuan sees the face with a smile, and bows his hand and says: "Uncle Shi, Sister Shi also has to go out for more than three months. I don't know what else is missing there?"

"There is no shortage, and the child is filial. The Lingshi who owed me to the Wuxingtang in the past few days has been returned." Although he likes to have a little gadget here, he knows not to suffer. If the main sect always gives good things to Qi Yuefeng, the relationship between the teachers and brothers is good, and there may be suspicions.

"Yu Shimei has always been intimate and motivated." Forbidden Chuan silent for a moment, accompanied by forgotten to go outside, "I just didn't think that Yan Shimei could actually double repair with Zhongkai's real world. This is really a surprise."

"This is all fate." The smile on the face is even brighter. "Perhaps Tiandao really loves this child."

"Uncle Shi said that Yan Shimei and Zhongkai real people really have a lot of fate." Dokang thought, I hope that the teacher and sister will retreat, forgetting that the master will not dismantle the main sect.

Forgetting to smile, Li Lan nodded. After the end of the point, he felt a little strange in his heart, but if he was strange, he would not be able to say it for a while. However, I thought that Bechuan had always been silent and would not say anything nice. I forgot to release it soon.

Those who can't talk, it sounds awkward and normal.

I forgot to return to Qiyuefeng, and Shichuan turned to the dungeon. The evil spirits of Linghui’s sister were injured a few months ago and were still inside.

Every few days, he will let this evil cult observe the various execution scenes. For a while, the evil repairs have done things that are known to be clean, and they have not said that they are still urinating their pants.

Seeing that Nokawa came in, the evil spirits and hate could not be left to him. After staying in the dungeon, it was almost a nightmare for him. He shrank to the corner of the wall and extended his arm to cover his eyes, as if the river would not exist.

"What is the weakness of your sorcerer in the evil world?"

"Xian Chang, you have asked this question ten times." Desperately holding his head and licking his hair, "It’s the red sage, the red sage!"

The lord of the Lord loves the red sage, for her to search the world for treasure, the whole cult community knows. As the person who is the best at disguise in the cult community, he has seen two people and several faces. The lord and the lord are almost compliant, and they are very petting.

"How many people are there in the evil world?"

The evil repair collapsed: "Twenty-eight, you still kill me."

I have to answer the same question every day. As long as there is a problem that is not satisfactory, I will not let him sleep. He will not let him drink water. He is destroyed by the Lingtai. His body is no different from ordinary people. How can he not sleep or drink? Such a day is simply not as good as death. Whoever said that the famous door is acting decently, he has never seen such a decent name.

"Master Chuchuan, are you also?" Several disciples of Chen Xiafeng came in and looked at the evils on the ground. "The brothers can finish the question, we have a few new ones in our hands." The pill, I want to let this evil repair taste, maybe his Lingtai will be restored."

"Yeah." No Chuan nodded. "You are a pharmacist. You should treat the injured equally."

"The master brother learned the lesson." A disciple smiled sweetly. "We will cure him."

"But it is not that the illusionary water of this evil monk does not know what to use to refine it. It can turn from a man to a woman." Another male disciple said, "This is also worth studying."

Dokchuan looked at the pale-faced evil repair and nodded. "Then you should be cured, you must keep his life."

"Yes!"

The evil master heard this conversation and couldn’t help but tremble. These words seem to be gentle and good, the actual is to change the way to toss him, pity his scenery in the evil world for hundreds of years, and finally lost in the hands of these decent monks.

Bechuan walked out of the dungeon and heard the screams of evils coming from inside, and sighed long. They Yunhuamen have never provoked outsiders, but if outsiders come to provoke right and wrong, how can they reverse it.

After the year's revision conference, I am afraid that it will become a conference to crusade. The comprehension community has been peaceful for so many years, and no one wants to mess up again.

Time flies, and when the snow covers the entire hills of Yunhua Mountain, Yunhua Mountain ushers in a new year.

A beautiful lantern was hung in the gate, and the female door was replaced with a beautiful tunic, carrying a delicate little lamp, accompanied by a mountain to grab the red sac of the Tuen Mun. Going to meditate in Dongfu, I heard the cheers from Gao Jian’s performance. Being disturbed by this voice, he couldn’t calm down. He got up and walked outside the Dongfu. Gao Jian and Li Rou followed him behind Tan Feng’s uncle and put on new clothes. It looked like they were going down the mountain.

"Going back, come." Tan Feng saw his return, and he waved at him. "Go, go to the mountain and turn around."

"But me..."

"The big New Year's, what still to play." Tan Feng put a rabbit lantern into his hand, "walking away, waiting for the Queen's Gate to be a kit, you can't miss it."

Li Rouyan's big eyes: "Uncle Shi, will you also go to the sacred sacred sac?"

"Of course." Tan Feng jumped on the flying boat and smashed all the three little scorpions. "Before the New Year, as long as you don't have a retreat, the two of us will go together to grab the kit. She is lucky, every year. There will be hundreds of Lingshi exchange vouchers."

"So much." Li Rou was envious and surprised. "My father said that a good luck monk is a person who has a good love for heaven. Uncle Shu, it is really amazing."

The abruptly holding the bunny lamp, he is fifteen years old, the rabbit lamp that plays with the little child, what does it look like? When he heard Tan Feng mentioning it, he sneaked his head and listened carefully.

"I have lived two hundred years old. I have never seen anyone who is better than your uncle." Tan Feng said with a smile. "If you are in danger in the future, hiding behind her will not happen."

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Since it is a big New Year, how can you say these unlucky words?

Outside the cave, there is a lot of excitement, and even the fireworks are flashing, but the caves in the cave are unusually quiet.

The repair of the cockroach is a fast-growing growth. In just five months, she has been a ten-level revision of the heartbeat period.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a faint sound of firecrackers coming in, opening his eyes and getting up and twisting his arms. I decided to meditate this time. I don’t know how much time I used. The effect is very good. She feels that her mood has improved and her vision is much better. Even in the dark, she can see the vague outline of the ancestors.

She walked to the side of Miao Zong and sat down on the spot. She held her hand with one hand and looked at the side of Miao Zong, and frowned slightly. Perhaps she has been alone with Miao Zong for too long, so she will have a better-looking idea.

In the pursuit of the realm of Changsheng Avenue, they do not pay much attention to men and women. Embark on the road of practice, even life and death can be seen, what can not be seen?

Maybe, just because Miao Zong is so beautiful, she will feel that she is not enough.

At this moment, Miao Zong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the side.

The two men looked at each other and felt that the eyes of the sect were like a deep vortex, which made her dizzy. In the distance, the faint sound of firecrackers came into the ears of two people, and the mouth of Zong Zong’s mouth rose slightly. "What?"

"Look at you, look good." He said, "Zhu Zong, I will regret it for a long time after you become a Taoist with others."

The double twitches and the murmurs are hoarse: "Why?"

"Because I can't see other women's men." Shantou thought for a moment, "That is offensive."

Miao Zong looked at her eyes. These eyes were very bright and beautiful. They were even more beautiful than all the stars in the sky. But these eyes are still ignorant, but also with the unique innocence of the girl.

"Then I will not be a Taoist with others." Yanzong looked at her seriously. "I will accompany you through the mountains and rivers, and see all the beautiful scenery, is it good?"

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"That... isn't that good?" The blushing face, the eyes became brighter, and the smile on the corner of the mouth was more obvious. "It seems like this is a bit selfish, not enough friends."

"This is all voluntary, how can you be selfish?" Yan Zong reached out and touched her hair, and her hair was soft and silky, and it felt comfortable. Miao Zongwei feared that her hair was hurt, and the movement of the head was very gentle, just like the spring breeze. "You are my most important...friend, what is more important than you?"

He took a few deep breaths, and she felt that she really had to breathe, her ears creaking, and her brain was chaotic.

The expression on her face glimpsed and she slammed her left chest and screamed: "Oh, my cultivation seems to be a problem..."

Always jump, keep jumping, is this going to be broken?

She is a person who wants to fly into a fairy. How can she fall here? !