Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 194: Good dreams are hardest to stay

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Ju Yunxiu's third cup, of course, was not completely drunk by Qin Yi.

In fact, if she wants to, she doesn’t even have a sense of alcohol, which will not affect her spirit at all. It's just that I feel a little special today, and I just let go of it, letting the drunkenness surge, and I have a dream.

What Qin Yi didn't know was that Ju Yunxiu's dreams were similar to him, and even more absurd.

For example, Qin Yi played the Yunxiu flute, and suddenly the flute "bumped" into her Juyunxiu, and he played it from head to toe.

Ju Yunxiu couldn't imagine the virtue of his face in reality at that time.

This wine "ridiculous dream" is something that the dream's own subconscious is thinking...that is to say, he is thinking about this?

It's... what... it must be an illusion.

The last thing I dreamed of in this cup was to teach painting personally. It was very ambiguous to touch each other. Qin Yi in the dream was more courageous. When she was not paying attention, he quietly wrapped his hands around her waist and hugged her.

The electric current at that moment seems to be real.

Ju Yunxiu himself was awakened by the "electricity" and stood up subconsciously.

Looking at the opposite Qin Yi sleeping on the stone table, apparently still in the deepest dream. Ju Yunxiu sighed, squeezed his head and walked a few steps away, wanting to stand by the pavilion and blow the hair.

Passing by Qin Yi, Qin Yi, who was sleeping well, suddenly raised his head and stretched out his hand, pulling her over.

When I was pulled, I was caught off guard and never thought about dodge, but after pulling it, Ju Yunxiu had 10,000 ways to break free. As long as she didn't want to pass, Qin Yi wouldn't want to pull her for a hundred years.

But she lost any reaction for a while, and she didn't show the practice of surpassing Qin Yi's many times, and she fell into Qin Yi's arms.

Ju Yunxiu's mind was blank.

The slender hand moved subconsciously, and wanted to push it away, but his mind was not so clear. The dream and reality are intertwining, as if this is like a dream. Otherwise, how can the real Qin Yi be so bold? It seems that there is a voice saying to yourself, don’t pretend, it’s all told in your dreams, isn’t this what you subconsciously wait for?

Seeing that Qin Yi was still in his dream, Ju Yunxiu opened his eyes for a while, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

He was just dreaming anyway, he didn't know.

Then...While he doesn't know, try the truth for yourself.

She moved manually, and finally slowly hugged her back and hugged Qin Yi's neck.

Not far away, the tea covered his eyes, and then quietly opened his fingers and looked secretly.

It's actually very beautiful. From the perspective of the side of the cliff, the breeze is coming, and under the shade of the trees, a pair of bi people embrace each other enthusiastically, so you can really enter the painting.

It's a pity that the beauty only lasted for a short time.

"Boom," Qin Yi planted back on the stone table and continued to sleep.

Ju Yunxiu was so angry that he must have dreamed of the one with himself in this dream! Not a kiss, but there!

"No more dreams!"

Qin Yi ignored her.

Ju Yunxiu choked in his throat, and walked away: "Qingcha! Leave this thief down the mountain and thank you behind closed doors!"

Qingcha refused to go: "If I don't go, I will be hugged and chewed by him."

Ju Yunxiu stomped, and a mana was drawn directly on Qin Yi's face: "Don't dream!"

Fleeing into the room, he slammed the door shut.

Qin Yimeng over there was waking up when he was attacking the city. He opened his eyes in confusion, and Ju Yunxiu disappeared.

"Uh, Qingcha, where is your master?"

Qingcha carefully took a half step back.

"What kind of expression, hiss, his face hurts." Qin Yi rubbed his cheek, and there was a faint guess in his heart...Who can beat him, of course it is Ju Yunxiu.

What happened while drunk just now? Offended her?

His expression became very exciting in an instant. Just now and the "Little Dragon Girl" version of Ju Yunxiu in his dream, it was almost what happened...

At this time, running away is dead, Qin Yi rushed to the door and knocked: "Senior Sister..."

Ju Yunxiu's calm voice came from inside: "Awake?"

"Uh, I woke up. I was drunk just now, did you show any ugliness?"

"No, everything is fine." Ju Yunxiu said lightly: "I'm going to bed, let's go."

"Sister, take a good rest..."

"Qin Yi..."

"Ah, sister, please give me an order."

"You have been practicing in the fairy palace for four or five months, right?"

"I didn't calculate it, it's almost the same."

Ju Yunxiu was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "Your practice requires movement and quietness. Blindly meditating is not a good thing."

Qin Yi wanted to say that he hadn't reached that hurdle yet. The trial in the painting world is still useful, at least it allows him to repair all the way to the sixth level of Yijin, and maybe it can break through the late seventh level. There is even more room for immortal cultivation. It’s not a big problem to cultivate with peace of mind and reach Tengyun. In fact, the aura of Dongfu is very good, even if you stop the practice of Immortal Palace at that time and switch to your own practice mode. , Can still continue to rise, touch the Huiyang doorway.

But that may take many years.

"The practice of immortality is a long journey. It is a matter of life. If you plan to cultivate here to a certain level as the standard, this kind of thinking is wrong." Ju Yunxiu said lightly: "It's the immortal palace for your martial arts practice. The benefit is limited. When you reach the fifth or sixth layer of Yijin, you should consider the combination of dynamic and static and go out and walk."

These words are also reasonable, but Qin Yi is very abrupt when he hears it.

"Senior Sister, I'm still playing against Tianjizi. I just led the inspector to play with them. At this time..."

"Our game has lasted for six or seven Jiazi, can it be for a while?" Ju Yunxiu said: "As the lord of the sect, this seat has a task to send to you, should you not die?"

Qin Yi sighed: "What does the senior sister want me to do?"

"I remember telling you that Master once had a great friend and gave him a painting."

"Well, I said. In fact, I think there is a chance that the painting will be a set..."

"The friend of Dagan is now the ancestor of Dagan's royal family. He once had some friendship with Master. Master promised him. If he is overthrown by others, he does not care about him, but if he encounters any extraordinary power, he can ask us for help. When you were in retreat a few days ago, Dagan Country sent envoys here to talk about some troubles Dagan encountered. I think...you can just go and see if the painting is useful."

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay to say that this kind of task is of the nature. Once it's solved, it won't take much time if it goes well. So he said: "Since it is a task assigned by the senior sister, it is of course incumbent."

"Well, then you are ready to prepare, then go."

Qin Yi left. After passing Qingcha, he suddenly asked in a low voice: "Your master must have some incomprehensible knots related to me. Good Qingcha quietly tell me."

Qingcha took a peek at the house, then at Qin Yi, hesitated for a while, and made a mouth shape: "The truth of master and apprentice."

Qin Yi's heart moved.

That's it.

Combined with the suggestion that she once wanted to "set the tone" with herself, everything was clear. She was contradictory in her heart. She simply sent him away for a period of time and let her be quiet.

The truth of the master and apprentice...For the two of them, they shouldn’t be afraid of this. I'm afraid they are more fearful?

The dream of the Condor Heroes is really timed. Isn’t this a natural solution?

Qin Yi slowly returned to his passer-by peak, looked up at the word passerby, and suddenly laughed at himself.

Knowing in your dreams can't deceive people. There is no need to deceive yourself anymore. Just face your heart honestly.

Not only is it not passing by, but it is trying to take over.

The man is really a big trotter.