Chapter 189: 189
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Feng Li's eyes are full of killing intention. If the fire blade is closer, it can cut her throat.
Even though he suppressed his cultivation, the pressure of jiedan period was suddenly released at this moment. The invisible power of Zhongshan Mountain made Wen Ying's palm sweat, and she had to mobilize every cell of her body to fight against it, so she didn't retreat.
She knows very well what she is facing now. He is half human and half demon blood. Other people only dare to doubt in private. There is no final conclusion. He also tries to erase this past life experience. Now, some people not only talk about him face to face, but also enter his nightmare, thoroughly understand his secret and see his embarrassment.
The secret is known. He can only rest assured if he kills this man.
Ding Jieyi saved his life. He won't do it, not necessarily for her.
"It's cooperation. Now you're going to kill me, and you're not afraid to give up all your previous work?" She glanced at Ding Jieyi, "even if you don't need it, doesn't your Jieyi fairy need it?"
Drugs to improve his qualifications are not necessarily attractive to him. In terms of natural aptitude, he is advantaged. Although he will be bullied by monsters in his dreams, it is because he has not yet learned to master the operation and attack of half demon aura. Most of the people who mix human and demon blood are trapped in one thing. There is no powerful blood of demon family, and the operation of spiritual power is different from that of human. He is different. His constitution is very special. He can not only practice magic according to the methods of human monks, but also stimulate the power of blood after transformation.
Therefore, the master of Chixiao palace, one of the three sects of the evil way, is just jiedan period, but can make Chixiao palace superior to the other two sects. Both of them delayed the progress, but in jiedan period, he was able to defeat the monks in Yuanying period. The more he practiced, the more terrible his ability would be.
"Who are you?" A fierce look passed between his eyes.
"It's just a little Moxiu. I've been lucky to see the face of the Lord Mojun. I've been thinking about it and I'll never forget it. Even if you make a little change, I can recognize it. "
Feng Li's gaze at her was a little complicated. The woman peeped at the memory fragment that he didn't want to let people know. Now she was not afraid to fight with him. She couldn't kill her in the blink of an eye.
But half an inch away, he couldn't do it. What she said in her nightmare was always in his ear.
"You think clearly, no matter how good a dream is, it can only be a dream."
Ding Jieyi is willing to defend him in the dream and make it beautiful and complete. He is grateful, but her words are like a slap in the face, which makes him wake up from the dream.
He has never forgotten what he wanted at the beginning, which was the protection of others? no Is it from another person's love? Neither.
Of course, he wants all these, but they don't belong to his dreams. No matter how good they are, they can only be dreams.
In his days of being bullied, the only thing he urgently wanted was strength and courage to resist his mother.
His mother's weakness and compromise became his demons. He was not weak, but he could not resist her command of concession. Every time he dreams back, he hates that he stops and is bullied.
The female demon Xiu's impatient "resistance" forced him to fight against the demons planted by his mother, which really broke his shackles. A fierce fight, let him heart happy, when starting there will be hesitation.
Without waiting for Fengli to make a decision, the surrounding scenery changed again. He was stunned and found that the woman in front of him had disappeared.
Instead, there is a rather strange scene, a small room, in which people come and go wearing strange clothes. The naked part of the women is more than that of the female devil Xiu, and the men are mostly short hair. In this narrow room, whispering, occasionally a few pairs show extremely intimate behavior in the public, but others are used to it.
If you let Wen Ying look, you will find that this is a modern classroom, where she once went to school.
In the sight of Feng Li, a girl with outstanding appearance soon appeared. All the people in the room looked good, but she only made him notice at a glance, as if there was an invisible attraction that made him unable to move his eyes away.
He gradually understood that this room was a school, and what they learned was very strange. They learned all kinds of expressions of people in the mood of happiness, anger, sadness and happiness, and from time to time there were several people performing a scene together.
The girl's performance was not excellent at the beginning. She was young and unsophisticated. She was not as advantaged as others.
He watched her change day by day. Whenever the picture turned to her residence, it was her hard work in private. Her body, voice, lines, expression, the rotation of the sun and the moon. Gradually, she became more and more beautiful like a butterfly. The bright mirror reflects her appearance. She lowers her head and purses her lips to smile, which is a girl's appearance. She laughs wantonly, which is a bright and gorgeous woman. Her eyes and eyebrows are affectionate, and she seems to be happy and angry. Even tears have various ways to express the differences between roles.
Feng Li was very impatient at first, waiting for him to become a character in the dream to get rid of the dream. But later, watching her change, he became more and more attentive and surprised at her performance.From the deepest part of her heart, he felt that they were all the same people, eager to have the power and ambition to suppress others.
She also succeeded in becoming the goddess of those people.
However, soon, an elderly man came to her college. He took the burden and gave the freshest vegetables that should have been returned to the women who lived with her. He bent down, smiling timidly and flattering, hoping that they would take more care of his daughter. The old man looked very poor in plain clothes and mud under his fingernails.
Since then, their attitude towards her has changed. On the surface, they call her goddess, but on the back, they feel her origin.
He heard women talking in private about her appearance, her family's poverty, and her appearance as a young lady, while men talked about her appearance and her body parts in a contemptuous manner, as if they could make some kind of trade.
He was unhappy at the bottom of his heart, because the same resonance made him feel the same way and made him feel unfair for her.
As his mood changed, his perspective changed, and he suddenly became one of those men, making dirty jokes on her. She heard it just around the corner of the corridor, and they walked on and just ran into her head-on.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
The book in her hand was knocked down to the ground. She squatted down to pick it up. A boy helped her to pick it up. She said thanks to each other with a smile. As if it was ok, she turned and went back.
Feng Li Shu Er holds her.
"Well..." He didn't know the name of the female devil Xiu. He only remembered that her father called her, "Cuihua?"
The crowd roared with laughter.
They can't believe to shout her vulgar name, and get a new conversation.
"What's the matter?" She turned her back to him and remained calm, as if still not angry.
"It's not real here." Feng Li was very impatient with this way of solving the problem. She wanted to use her way to break the nightmare violently, but there didn't seem to be any spiritual power here. "Look carefully, these are all things you imagined, including schools, lecturers, and those people. They are all fake. The time you just spent is just a flash. Think about it
"What did you say?"
"I said, this is just your dream."
"Yes, it's just a dream."
She suddenly turned back, tears fell, not any of her practice, "can come here, just a dream I can't afford, enough, satisfied?" He was stunned.
At this moment, the picture stops abruptly, abruptly breaks like porcelain, and turns into pieces of porcelain.
Feng Li recovered, and saw that the female demon Xiu took a breath, her pupils shrunk, with obvious fear. It was obviously her nightmare just now, but he didn't expect that she was so strong willed that he had already solved it by himself before he came up with an effective solution.
Wen Ying and Feng Li look at each other for a moment. Qiang Zi turns his eyes.
Her heart beat so fast that she always knew it was a dangerous world, but she underestimated it. Even if she has a nightmare, it should be the nightmare of the original master. But she doesn't know that the world of cultivating immortals pays attention to the divine consciousness and soul. The soul of the original master has long dissipated, so what comes out of her heart is her memory!
This memory is nothing. It can't be compared with the sinister degree of Fengli. The terrible thing is the time gap between them. Once this kind of detail is captured and found, her fate is unimaginable.
Fortunately, the mainland of Taiqing is vast, with a variety of ethnic groups and different living customs. He would not dare to know all about Fengli. He would guess the origin of this female devil, but he could not know the truth for the time being.
In fact, when she entered the dream, she found that it was wrong. The transformation of modern and ancient styles was too fast, and the strange feeling could not be ignored. She knew clearly where she was now, but there was a force pressing on her, which made her unable to escape from the dream. This shouldn't be the power of MI Shixiang, because her mind is clear!
The next moment when the scene returns to the secret place, she ignores Feng Li and Ding Jieyi's eyes and makes a sudden move!
The fan flies with the mind, and appears in a dark place where the light can't reach. There, a hidden wind is suddenly covered by it, and the flowers in the fan rush out to invade its body, but withers and withers at the moment when they touch it.
It makes a "whine" sound, like provocation.
It just intruded into her consciousness and made her weak, so that she could not break the confinement brought by mystical incense!
All of a sudden, her voice reminds Wen Ying of something. She takes out a magic weapon from the heaven and earth ring and throws it out with the quick change of the formula. Just when the magic weapon touches its complacent empty body, it cries bitterly. The light of the Buddha filled the room, and the sound of chanting the Sutra sounded together, which made it suffer from the torture of Prajna.
When it can't move, the formula changes again. A suction comes from the fan and sucks it in!
On one side of the silk is the day Garden, which is her means of attack, and on the other side is the night, which is used to trap the enemy. On the silk surface, the moon rings hang high, and the clear light flows into the window sash. In front of the window, there is a rusty stool, next to which is a quiet lamp like a woman, and around which are scattered the interesting things of her daughter's boudoir. At present, the shadow is trapped in the window, struggling, but unable to get rid of the shackles of the trapped array."It turned out to be a fish in the net."
This is clearly the ghost she and the little monk met. When the ghost flag broke, some of them might have escaped under their negligence. But unexpectedly, one of them would follow her and nearly hurt her!
Wen Ying looks at the silk fan, her eyebrows are cold. She goes to the side, and makes Feng Li feel a little murderous.
Just as she had just discovered his secret, now he also knows her. And this kind of "information exchange" is like forcing them to introduce themselves to each other, and the knowledge they are forced to get makes his intention of killing him drop sharply.
But -
instead, it made her want to kill.
His eyes were deep: "do you want to kill me?"
"How dare you, I just don't have the ability to do that." Smell cherry light to smile a, the eye light of flow took back from him, start to clean up the remnant.
When she put away the fan, she was suddenly approached by Ding Jieyi. The other side's face is not very good-looking, tone coldly way: "just that magic weapon, where do you come from?"
Wen Ying was in a bad mood at the moment, and her tone was very impolite. She said lightly, "Jieyi fairy, is this a question?"
Ding Jieyi had to adjust his expression and tone If I read it correctly, the attack hidden in this magic weapon is owned by a friend of mine, which is very special. "
Wen Ying remembers that what she uses is the magic weapon of fate to protect her body, especially the ghost. The magic weapon that can seal the attack means is undoubtedly very precious. It also consumes energy to seal the moves. I think that after the ghost flag incident, he worried that she would not have any attack and defense means after she was transferred, so he prepared for her.
According to reason, karma should come to the secret place with Ding Jieyi at this time, but obviously not this time. Wen Ying's mind turned slightly and asked, "where is your friend now?"
"When I invited him, he had promised to go with me." Ding Jieyi looked at her and said slowly, "later, he only said that he wanted to find someone, so he left with me separately."
Looking for someone.
Is it for her?
She was puzzled, but she didn't reveal at all, "your friend is a Buddhist, right?"
"Not bad."
She leaned against the stone wall and adjusted her posture. She found that Feng Li was looking at her too. She glanced over and said to Ding Jieyi with a smile, "I had a night with a little master. He gave me this. Your friend should not be the little master I know."
The author has something to say: ah, dream is the copy of cultivating immortals that I want to write most, that is to see each other's heart knot. May not be to smooth it, but can participate in each other's memory.
It's a pity that you can't take up too much space to write quickly, and you can't write in more detail (it's already taking up too much space)
-
I saw some girls saying that they couldn't understand what they said yesterday. I don't know which three of them are. Is that the last fight between ah Li's mother, ah Li and Sakura? I'll see how to fix it.
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Feng Li's eyes are full of killing intention. If the fire blade is closer, it can cut her throat.
Even though he suppressed his cultivation, the pressure of jiedan period was suddenly released at this moment. The invisible power of Zhongshan Mountain made Wen Ying's palm sweat, and she had to mobilize every cell of her body to fight against it, so she didn't retreat.
She knows very well what she is facing now. He is half human and half demon blood. Other people only dare to doubt in private. There is no final conclusion. He also tries to erase this past life experience. Now, some people not only talk about him face to face, but also enter his nightmare, thoroughly understand his secret and see his embarrassment.
The secret is known. He can only rest assured if he kills this man.
Ding Jieyi saved his life. He won't do it, not necessarily for her.
"It's cooperation. Now you're going to kill me, and you're not afraid to give up all your previous work?" She glanced at Ding Jieyi, "even if you don't need it, doesn't your Jieyi fairy need it?"
Drugs to improve his qualifications are not necessarily attractive to him. In terms of natural aptitude, he is advantaged. Although he will be bullied by monsters in his dreams, it is because he has not yet learned to master the operation and attack of half demon aura. Most of the people who mix human and demon blood are trapped in one thing. There is no powerful blood of demon family, and the operation of spiritual power is different from that of human. He is different. His constitution is very special. He can not only practice magic according to the methods of human monks, but also stimulate the power of blood after transformation.
Therefore, the master of Chixiao palace, one of the three sects of the evil way, is just jiedan period, but can make Chixiao palace superior to the other two sects. Both of them delayed the progress, but in jiedan period, he was able to defeat the monks in Yuanying period. The more he practiced, the more terrible his ability would be.
"Who are you?" A fierce look passed between his eyes.
"It's just a little Moxiu. I've been lucky to see the face of the Lord Mojun. I've been thinking about it and I'll never forget it. Even if you make a little change, I can recognize it. "
Feng Li's gaze at her was a little complicated. The woman peeped at the memory fragment that he didn't want to let people know. Now she was not afraid to fight with him. She couldn't kill her in the blink of an eye.
But half an inch away, he couldn't do it. What she said in her nightmare was always in his ear.
"You think clearly, no matter how good a dream is, it can only be a dream."
Ding Jieyi is willing to defend him in the dream and make it beautiful and complete. He is grateful, but her words are like a slap in the face, which makes him wake up from the dream.
He has never forgotten what he wanted at the beginning, which was the protection of others? no Is it from another person's love? Neither.
Of course, he wants all these, but they don't belong to his dreams. No matter how good they are, they can only be dreams.
In his days of being bullied, the only thing he urgently wanted was strength and courage to resist his mother.
His mother's weakness and compromise became his demons. He was not weak, but he could not resist her command of concession. Every time he dreams back, he hates that he stops and is bullied.
The female demon Xiu's impatient "resistance" forced him to fight against the demons planted by his mother, which really broke his shackles. A fierce fight, let him heart happy, when starting there will be hesitation.
Without waiting for Fengli to make a decision, the surrounding scenery changed again. He was stunned and found that the woman in front of him had disappeared.
Instead, there is a rather strange scene, a small room, in which people come and go wearing strange clothes. The naked part of the women is more than that of the female devil Xiu, and the men are mostly short hair. In this narrow room, whispering, occasionally a few pairs show extremely intimate behavior in the public, but others are used to it.
If you let Wen Ying look, you will find that this is a modern classroom, where she once went to school.
In the sight of Feng Li, a girl with outstanding appearance soon appeared. All the people in the room looked good, but she only made him notice at a glance, as if there was an invisible attraction that made him unable to move his eyes away.
He gradually understood that this room was a school, and what they learned was very strange. They learned all kinds of expressions of people in the mood of happiness, anger, sadness and happiness, and from time to time there were several people performing a scene together.
The girl's performance was not excellent at the beginning. She was young and unsophisticated. She was not as advantaged as others.
He watched her change day by day. Whenever the picture turned to her residence, it was her hard work in private. Her body, voice, lines, expression, the rotation of the sun and the moon. Gradually, she became more and more beautiful like a butterfly. The bright mirror reflects her appearance. She lowers her head and purses her lips to smile, which is a girl's appearance. She laughs wantonly, which is a bright and gorgeous woman. Her eyes and eyebrows are affectionate, and she seems to be happy and angry. Even tears have various ways to express the differences between roles.
Feng Li was very impatient at first, waiting for him to become a character in the dream to get rid of the dream. But later, watching her change, he became more and more attentive and surprised at her performance.From the deepest part of her heart, he felt that they were all the same people, eager to have the power and ambition to suppress others.
She also succeeded in becoming the goddess of those people.
However, soon, an elderly man came to her college. He took the burden and gave the freshest vegetables that should have been returned to the women who lived with her. He bent down, smiling timidly and flattering, hoping that they would take more care of his daughter. The old man looked very poor in plain clothes and mud under his fingernails.
Since then, their attitude towards her has changed. On the surface, they call her goddess, but on the back, they feel her origin.
He heard women talking in private about her appearance, her family's poverty, and her appearance as a young lady, while men talked about her appearance and her body parts in a contemptuous manner, as if they could make some kind of trade.
He was unhappy at the bottom of his heart, because the same resonance made him feel the same way and made him feel unfair for her.
As his mood changed, his perspective changed, and he suddenly became one of those men, making dirty jokes on her. She heard it just around the corner of the corridor, and they walked on and just ran into her head-on.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
The book in her hand was knocked down to the ground. She squatted down to pick it up. A boy helped her to pick it up. She said thanks to each other with a smile. As if it was ok, she turned and went back.
Feng Li Shu Er holds her.
"Well..." He didn't know the name of the female devil Xiu. He only remembered that her father called her, "Cuihua?"
The crowd roared with laughter.
They can't believe to shout her vulgar name, and get a new conversation.
"What's the matter?" She turned her back to him and remained calm, as if still not angry.
"It's not real here." Feng Li was very impatient with this way of solving the problem. She wanted to use her way to break the nightmare violently, but there didn't seem to be any spiritual power here. "Look carefully, these are all things you imagined, including schools, lecturers, and those people. They are all fake. The time you just spent is just a flash. Think about it
"What did you say?"
"I said, this is just your dream."
"Yes, it's just a dream."
She suddenly turned back, tears fell, not any of her practice, "can come here, just a dream I can't afford, enough, satisfied?" He was stunned.
At this moment, the picture stops abruptly, abruptly breaks like porcelain, and turns into pieces of porcelain.
Feng Li recovered, and saw that the female demon Xiu took a breath, her pupils shrunk, with obvious fear. It was obviously her nightmare just now, but he didn't expect that she was so strong willed that he had already solved it by himself before he came up with an effective solution.
Wen Ying and Feng Li look at each other for a moment. Qiang Zi turns his eyes.
Her heart beat so fast that she always knew it was a dangerous world, but she underestimated it. Even if she has a nightmare, it should be the nightmare of the original master. But she doesn't know that the world of cultivating immortals pays attention to the divine consciousness and soul. The soul of the original master has long dissipated, so what comes out of her heart is her memory!
This memory is nothing. It can't be compared with the sinister degree of Fengli. The terrible thing is the time gap between them. Once this kind of detail is captured and found, her fate is unimaginable.
Fortunately, the mainland of Taiqing is vast, with a variety of ethnic groups and different living customs. He would not dare to know all about Fengli. He would guess the origin of this female devil, but he could not know the truth for the time being.
In fact, when she entered the dream, she found that it was wrong. The transformation of modern and ancient styles was too fast, and the strange feeling could not be ignored. She knew clearly where she was now, but there was a force pressing on her, which made her unable to escape from the dream. This shouldn't be the power of MI Shixiang, because her mind is clear!
The next moment when the scene returns to the secret place, she ignores Feng Li and Ding Jieyi's eyes and makes a sudden move!
The fan flies with the mind, and appears in a dark place where the light can't reach. There, a hidden wind is suddenly covered by it, and the flowers in the fan rush out to invade its body, but withers and withers at the moment when they touch it.
It makes a "whine" sound, like provocation.
It just intruded into her consciousness and made her weak, so that she could not break the confinement brought by mystical incense!
All of a sudden, her voice reminds Wen Ying of something. She takes out a magic weapon from the heaven and earth ring and throws it out with the quick change of the formula. Just when the magic weapon touches its complacent empty body, it cries bitterly. The light of the Buddha filled the room, and the sound of chanting the Sutra sounded together, which made it suffer from the torture of Prajna.
When it can't move, the formula changes again. A suction comes from the fan and sucks it in!
On one side of the silk is the day Garden, which is her means of attack, and on the other side is the night, which is used to trap the enemy. On the silk surface, the moon rings hang high, and the clear light flows into the window sash. In front of the window, there is a rusty stool, next to which is a quiet lamp like a woman, and around which are scattered the interesting things of her daughter's boudoir. At present, the shadow is trapped in the window, struggling, but unable to get rid of the shackles of the trapped array."It turned out to be a fish in the net."
This is clearly the ghost she and the little monk met. When the ghost flag broke, some of them might have escaped under their negligence. But unexpectedly, one of them would follow her and nearly hurt her!
Wen Ying looks at the silk fan, her eyebrows are cold. She goes to the side, and makes Feng Li feel a little murderous.
Just as she had just discovered his secret, now he also knows her. And this kind of "information exchange" is like forcing them to introduce themselves to each other, and the knowledge they are forced to get makes his intention of killing him drop sharply.
But -
instead, it made her want to kill.
His eyes were deep: "do you want to kill me?"
"How dare you, I just don't have the ability to do that." Smell cherry light to smile a, the eye light of flow took back from him, start to clean up the remnant.
When she put away the fan, she was suddenly approached by Ding Jieyi. The other side's face is not very good-looking, tone coldly way: "just that magic weapon, where do you come from?"
Wen Ying was in a bad mood at the moment, and her tone was very impolite. She said lightly, "Jieyi fairy, is this a question?"
Ding Jieyi had to adjust his expression and tone If I read it correctly, the attack hidden in this magic weapon is owned by a friend of mine, which is very special. "
Wen Ying remembers that what she uses is the magic weapon of fate to protect her body, especially the ghost. The magic weapon that can seal the attack means is undoubtedly very precious. It also consumes energy to seal the moves. I think that after the ghost flag incident, he worried that she would not have any attack and defense means after she was transferred, so he prepared for her.
According to reason, karma should come to the secret place with Ding Jieyi at this time, but obviously not this time. Wen Ying's mind turned slightly and asked, "where is your friend now?"
"When I invited him, he had promised to go with me." Ding Jieyi looked at her and said slowly, "later, he only said that he wanted to find someone, so he left with me separately."
Looking for someone.
Is it for her?
She was puzzled, but she didn't reveal at all, "your friend is a Buddhist, right?"
"Not bad."
She leaned against the stone wall and adjusted her posture. She found that Feng Li was looking at her too. She glanced over and said to Ding Jieyi with a smile, "I had a night with a little master. He gave me this. Your friend should not be the little master I know."
The author has something to say: ah, dream is the copy of cultivating immortals that I want to write most, that is to see each other's heart knot. May not be to smooth it, but can participate in each other's memory.
It's a pity that you can't take up too much space to write quickly, and you can't write in more detail (it's already taking up too much space)
-
I saw some girls saying that they couldn't understand what they said yesterday. I don't know which three of them are. Is that the last fight between ah Li's mother, ah Li and Sakura? I'll see how to fix it.
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Feng Li's eyes are full of killing intention. If the fire blade is closer, it can cut her throat. Even though he suppressed his cultivation, the pressure of jiedan period was suddenly released at this moment. The invisible power of Zhongshan Mountain made Wen Ying's palm sweat, and she had to mobilize every cell of her body to fight against it, so she didn't retreat. She knows very well what she is facing now. He is half human and half demon blood. Other people only dare to doubt in private. There is no final conclusion. He also tries to erase this past life experience. Now, some people not only talk about him face to face, but also enter his nightmare, thoroughly understand his secret and see his embarrassment. The secret is known. He can only rest assured if he kills this man. Ding Jieyi saved his life. He won't do it, not necessarily for her. "It's cooperation. Now you're going to kill me, and you're not afraid to give up all your previous work?" She glanced at Ding Jieyi, "even if you don't need it, doesn't your Jieyi fairy need it?" Drugs to improve his qualifications are not necessarily attractive to him. In terms of natural aptitude, he is advantaged. Although he will be bullied by monsters in his dreams, it is because he has not yet learned to master the operation and attack of half demon aura. Most of the people who mix human and demon blood are trapped in one thing. There is no powerful blood of demon family, and the operation of spiritual power is different from that of human. He is different. His constitution is very special. He can not only practice magic according to the methods of human monks, but also stimulate the power of blood after transformation. Therefore, the master of Chixiao palace, one of the three sects of the evil way, is just jiedan period, but can make Chixiao palace superior to the other two sects. Both of them delayed the progress, but in jiedan period, he was able to defeat the monks in Yuanying period. The more he practiced, the more terrible his ability would be. "Who are you?" A fierce look passed between his eyes. "It's just a little Moxiu. I've been lucky to see the face of the Lord Mojun. I've been thinking about it and I'll never forget it. Even if you make a little change, I can recognize it. " Feng Li's gaze at her was a little complicated. The woman peeped at the memory fragment that he didn't want to let people know. Now she was not afraid to fight with him. She couldn't kill her in the blink of an eye. But half an inch away, he couldn't do it. What she said in her nightmare was always in his ear. "You think clearly, no matter how good a dream is, it can only be a dream." Ding Jieyi is willing to defend him in the dream and make it beautiful and complete. He is grateful, but her words are like a slap in the face, which makes him wake up from the dream. He has never forgotten what he wanted at the beginning, which was the protection of others? no Is it from another person's love? Neither. Of course, he wants all these, but they don't belong to his dreams. No matter how good they are, they can only be dreams. In his days of being bullied, the only thing he urgently wanted was strength and courage to resist his mother. His mother's weakness and compromise became his demons. He was not weak, but he could not resist her command of concession. Every time he dreams back, he hates that he stops and is bullied. The female demon Xiu's impatient "resistance" forced him to fight against the demons planted by his mother, which really broke his shackles. A fierce fight, let him heart happy, when starting there will be hesitation. Without waiting for Fengli to make a decision, the surrounding scenery changed again. He was stunned and found that the woman in front of him had disappeared. Instead, there is a rather strange scene, a small room, in which people come and go wearing strange clothes. The naked part of the women is more than that of the female devil Xiu, and the men are mostly short hair. In this narrow room, whispering, occasionally a few pairs show extremely intimate behavior in the public, but others are used to it. If you let Wen Ying look, you will find that this is a modern classroom, where she once went to school. In the sight of Feng Li, a girl with outstanding appearance soon appeared. All the people in the room looked good, but she only made him notice at a glance, as if there was an invisible attraction that made him unable to move his eyes away. He gradually understood that this room was a school, and what they learned was very strange. They learned all kinds of expressions of people in the mood of happiness, anger, sadness and happiness, and from time to time there were several people performing a scene together. The girl's performance was not excellent at the beginning. She was young and unsophisticated. She was not as advantaged as others. He watched her change day by day. Whenever the picture turned to her residence, it was her hard work in private. Her body, voice, lines, expression, the rotation of the sun and the moon. Gradually, she became more and more beautiful like a butterfly. The bright mirror reflects her appearance. She lowers her head and purses her lips to smile, which is a girl's appearance. She laughs wantonly, which is a bright and gorgeous woman. Her eyes and eyebrows are affectionate, and she seems to be happy and angry. Even tears have various ways to express the differences between roles. Feng Li was very impatient at first, waiting for him to become a character in the dream to get rid of the dream. But later, watching her change, he became more and more attentive and surprised at her performance.From the deepest part of her heart, he felt that they were all the same people, eager to have the power and ambition to suppress others. She also succeeded in becoming the goddess of those people. However, soon, an elderly man came to her college. He took the burden and gave the freshest vegetables that should have been returned to the women who lived with her. He bent down, smiling timidly and flattering, hoping that they would take more care of his daughter. The old man looked very poor in plain clothes and mud under his fingernails. Since then, their attitude towards her has changed. On the surface, they call her goddess, but on the back, they feel her origin. He heard women talking in private about her appearance, her family's poverty, and her appearance as a young lady, while men talked about her appearance and her body parts in a contemptuous manner, as if they could make some kind of trade. He was unhappy at the bottom of his heart, because the same resonance made him feel the same way and made him feel unfair for her. As his mood changed, his perspective changed, and he suddenly became one of those men, making dirty jokes on her. She heard it just around the corner of the corridor, and they walked on and just ran into her head-on. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. The book in her hand was knocked down to the ground. She squatted down to pick it up. A boy helped her to pick it up. She said thanks to each other with a smile. As if it was ok, she turned and went back. Feng Li Shu Er holds her. "Well..." He didn't know the name of the female devil Xiu. He only remembered that her father called her, "Cuihua?" The crowd roared with laughter. They can't believe to shout her vulgar name, and get a new conversation. "What's the matter?" She turned her back to him and remained calm, as if still not angry. "It's not real here." Feng Li was very impatient with this way of solving the problem. She wanted to use her way to break the nightmare violently, but there didn't seem to be any spiritual power here. "Look carefully, these are all things you imagined, including schools, lecturers, and those people. They are all fake. The time you just spent is just a flash. Think about it "What did you say?" "I said, this is just your dream." "Yes, it's just a dream." She suddenly turned back, tears fell, not any of her practice, "can come here, just a dream I can't afford, enough, satisfied?" He was stunned. At this moment, the picture stops abruptly, abruptly breaks like porcelain, and turns into pieces of porcelain. Feng Li recovered, and saw that the female demon Xiu took a breath, her pupils shrunk, with obvious fear. It was obviously her nightmare just now, but he didn't expect that she was so strong willed that he had already solved it by himself before he came up with an effective solution. Wen Ying and Feng Li look at each other for a moment. Qiang Zi turns his eyes. Her heart beat so fast that she always knew it was a dangerous world, but she underestimated it. Even if she has a nightmare, it should be the nightmare of the original master. But she doesn't know that the world of cultivating immortals pays attention to the divine consciousness and soul. The soul of the original master has long dissipated, so what comes out of her heart is her memory! This memory is nothing. It can't be compared with the sinister degree of Fengli. The terrible thing is the time gap between them. Once this kind of detail is captured and found, her fate is unimaginable. Fortunately, the mainland of Taiqing is vast, with a variety of ethnic groups and different living customs. He would not dare to know all about Fengli. He would guess the origin of this female devil, but he could not know the truth for the time being. In fact, when she entered the dream, she found that it was wrong. The transformation of modern and ancient styles was too fast, and the strange feeling could not be ignored. She knew clearly where she was now, but there was a force pressing on her, which made her unable to escape from the dream. This shouldn't be the power of MI Shixiang, because her mind is clear! The next moment when the scene returns to the secret place, she ignores Feng Li and Ding Jieyi's eyes and makes a sudden move! The fan flies with the mind, and appears in a dark place where the light can't reach. There, a hidden wind is suddenly covered by it, and the flowers in the fan rush out to invade its body, but withers and withers at the moment when they touch it. It makes a "whine" sound, like provocation. It just intruded into her consciousness and made her weak, so that she could not break the confinement brought by mystical incense! All of a sudden, her voice reminds Wen Ying of something. She takes out a magic weapon from the heaven and earth ring and throws it out with the quick change of the formula. Just when the magic weapon touches its complacent empty body, it cries bitterly. The light of the Buddha filled the room, and the sound of chanting the Sutra sounded together, which made it suffer from the torture of Prajna. When it can't move, the formula changes again. A suction comes from the fan and sucks it in! On one side of the silk is the day Garden, which is her means of attack, and on the other side is the night, which is used to trap the enemy. On the silk surface, the moon rings hang high, and the clear light flows into the window sash. In front of the window, there is a rusty stool, next to which is a quiet lamp like a woman, and around which are scattered the interesting things of her daughter's boudoir. At present, the shadow is trapped in the window, struggling, but unable to get rid of the shackles of the trapped array."It turned out to be a fish in the net." This is clearly the ghost she and the little monk met. When the ghost flag broke, some of them might have escaped under their negligence. But unexpectedly, one of them would follow her and nearly hurt her! Wen Ying looks at the silk fan, her eyebrows are cold. She goes to the side, and makes Feng Li feel a little murderous. Just as she had just discovered his secret, now he also knows her. And this kind of "information exchange" is like forcing them to introduce themselves to each other, and the knowledge they are forced to get makes his intention of killing him drop sharply. But - instead, it made her want to kill. His eyes were deep: "do you want to kill me?" "How dare you, I just don't have the ability to do that." Smell cherry light to smile a, the eye light of flow took back from him, start to clean up the remnant. When she put away the fan, she was suddenly approached by Ding Jieyi. The other side's face is not very good-looking, tone coldly way: "just that magic weapon, where do you come from?" Wen Ying was in a bad mood at the moment, and her tone was very impolite. She said lightly, "Jieyi fairy, is this a question?" Ding Jieyi had to adjust his expression and tone If I read it correctly, the attack hidden in this magic weapon is owned by a friend of mine, which is very special. " Wen Ying remembers that what she uses is the magic weapon of fate to protect her body, especially the ghost. The magic weapon that can seal the attack means is undoubtedly very precious. It also consumes energy to seal the moves. I think that after the ghost flag incident, he worried that she would not have any attack and defense means after she was transferred, so he prepared for her. According to reason, karma should come to the secret place with Ding Jieyi at this time, but obviously not this time. Wen Ying's mind turned slightly and asked, "where is your friend now?" "When I invited him, he had promised to go with me." Ding Jieyi looked at her and said slowly, "later, he only said that he wanted to find someone, so he left with me separately." Looking for someone. Is it for her? She was puzzled, but she didn't reveal at all, "your friend is a Buddhist, right?" "Not bad." She leaned against the stone wall and adjusted her posture. She found that Feng Li was looking at her too. She glanced over and said to Ding Jieyi with a smile, "I had a night with a little master. He gave me this. Your friend should not be the little master I know." The author has something to say: ah, dream is the copy of cultivating immortals that I want to write most, that is to see each other's heart knot. May not be to smooth it, but can participate in each other's memory. It's a pity that you can't take up too much space to write quickly, and you can't write in more detail it's already taking up too much space - I saw some girls saying that they couldn't understand what they said yesterday. I don't know which three of them are. Is that the last fight between ah Li's mother, ah Li and Sakura? I'll see how to fix it. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
