Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 121: Xianluofanchen (seeking a monthly pass for the first booking)
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When the smoke and dust started, Qin Yi held Minghe and fought a few times. When he stopped, Minghe was below and Qin Yi was on top, pressing hard.
The tragic Minghe was hit by Qin Yi, and his injuries had recovered a little and heavier, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth again. He wanted to push Qin Yi away, but he didn't have any strength at all, and he couldn't move.
Qin Yi was about to fall apart. He didn't have the mood to eat beauty tofu. He was struggling to get up, but his arms softened, and he planted back again, pressing back into the limp body below.
Minghe's eyes widened.
The two faces are less than half an inch apart, and Qin Yi almost kissed her...
Where can Minghe, who is extremely sensitive when he is carried on his back, can stand such a posture? Her mind was completely empty, and she even forgot that there was an ancient corpse on her side, she didn't know what she was thinking.
She didn't even know what would happen if Qin Yi really came down?
Qin Yi is extremely embarrassed, he really didn't mean it.
The ancient corpse is on the side, where does this mood come from?
He supported the floor next to Ming He with one hand, barely trying to get up, and at the same time turned his head to look, the ancient corpse that seemed to have been silent at this time had also slowly stood up.
Mother, if you hammer the back of the head and the forehead like this, why aren't you dead?
Not right.
Qin Yi sensitively discovered that the ancient corpse didn't have the smell of desolation and death, and the instinct to kill living creatures. On the contrary, did Qin Yi feel a little fairy?
Obviously, his head was smashed into a disfigurement, and the whole appearance was deformed. The two gray eyes were tilted up and down, and they looked extremely disgusting, but did you actually feel the fairy?
What does its eyes seem to be looking at?
Qin Yi turned his head and looked, and there was a painting on the wall of this stone house.
In the painting, a woman in white is dancing a sword.
The ancient corpse looked obsessively for a while, then moved his eyes to Qin Yi and Minghe on the ground. There was a strange softness in the gray eyes, as if he was thinking of something worth remembering.
"Sorry..." The ancient corpse said with a dry voice: "I shouldn't have regained my consciousness. I should have become this way. I feel sick even when I watched it..."
Is this woken up by a stick? Or is it the result of tassels using some sort of magical secret method?
Qin Yi looked at the mace in the corner of the wall with surprise, and the mace was bent, as if laughing.
Minghe under him is weak and authentic: "Senior has recovered his consciousness?"
"Just a little bit of obsession, it's time to dissipate." The ancient corpse looked at the painting on the wall and said in a low voice: "Back then...I had someone like you desperately protecting...like you. People who live and die... Unfortunately, they have long since passed away..."
Qin Yi wanted to say that you seem to have misunderstood something, but he could only shut up cleverly.
"Wan Dao Immortal Palace said, maybe it can help me realize the people in the painting..." The ancient corpse whispered: "I am sad and happy. The happy thing is that she may come back to life, and the sad thing is... myself But her life has come to an end. I don’t know if the person in the painting is actually her. If it’s just the same face, what's the use? If she’s the same person, then she lives and I die Is it going to pass my pain on to her?"
Qin Yi was silent.
"When I was dying, this entanglement was lingering, and I hovered in my heart repeatedly, and finally turned myself into this look... Now that both are gone, I can disappear." The ancient corpse sighed and looked at Qin Yi. , Said softly: "Cherish the person in front of you, don't realize regret after Yongjue."
Qin Yi could only say "um".
"There are some good things in my tomb. The restrictions are so severe that no one can take them." The ancient corpse said: "With this painting, the restriction will not attack you. You can take things and leave, and you will be poor. Do you have compensation for hurting the two."
"How embarrassed that..."
"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, what's the use of keeping those things..." The ancient corpse finally said, and finally crossed his knees to the ground and stopped moving.
The ancient corpse, which is obviously ugly, looks very kind at the moment, and is more beautiful than many people.
Qin Yi sighed slightly, tried to sense mana, but still couldn't sense it.
He frowned strangely, but he heard Minghe speak underneath him: "The veins of this place will take about a month to recover."
The indoor atmosphere is quiet for a while.
"You...you won't get up yet?" Ming He bit his lower lip and whispered weakly.
"I..." Qin Yi looked down at her, swallowing subconsciously.
After the crisis passed, my mood changed. Relaxing the tense heart of facing the enemy, and then experiencing the feeling of pressing on Minghe...The softness that I had experienced unintentionally before was so clear, and the enchanting meaning instantly came to my heart.
Even the scenery began to be different.
Minghe’s Taoist towel is no longer there, with long hair running out of clouds, messy hair tips, confused eyes, without the usual sense of immortality and distance, on the contrary, it has the meaning of haggard and retreat, just like a cloud fairy defying the world.
Her lips are pale and bloodless, and there are blood stains on the corners of her lips, like a drop of blood dripping on a perfect jade stone, shocking but beautiful. Watching from close at hand, any man can't help but want to lower his head and kiss to warm her coldness.
While she was so hurt, she still smelled of fragrance and sultry...
Her breathing is a bit short, as if she had a foreboding that something was about to happen. She knew the lethal power of her appearance on men, even from the distance of the immortal image, countless men looked at her drooling, even the eyes Qin Yi looked at her had a strange meaning from time to time. This time Immortal Dao is temporarily lost, falling into the mortal world, in such a posture...
Man...Minghe sighed and closed his eyes, not wanting to face this ugly moment.
Qin Yi's breathing became heavier.
Minghe doesn't know at all, how lethal the action of closing the eyes is on the man in this case, it is tacit approval in the conventional sense!
Tassels also looked at Qin Yi with interest.
Pushing a fairy from above to taste freely is the deepest desire hidden in a man's heart. Qin Yi is also a man, no exception. Tassel was curious what Qin Yi would do.
I saw Qin Yi slowly propped up and sat up.
Minghe opened his eyes, a little surprised.
Qin Yi smiled reluctantly: "Woman, don't seduce me."
Minghe angrily propped himself up: "Who seduce you!"
"Do you know what it means to close your eyes?"
"That just doesn't want to look at your ugly side."
"So...I'm not ugly." Qin Yi's grudging smile became brighter: "Whether you are injured and weak, is that something human?"
Minghe wanted to say, do you want to wait until I have mana?
After all, he didn't say what he said. He watched his eyes gradually soften: "Thanks to fellow Taoists for this helping hand, Minghe will remember it in his heart."
"You are giving your life to help the world, and I am also one of the world. Hand in hand to meet the enemy, what is a helping hand?" Qin Yi stood up, bent over and picked up the mace: "Heal your wounds, I will protect you."