Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 580: Guardian (monthly ticket 1000 plus more)

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Xi Yue was drunk.

She drank half of the gourd wine, so she couldn't stand the wine in her practice, and her body was completely out of control.

But Xiyue was not drunk either.

She found sorrowfully that no matter how much she wanted to get drunk, even if her brain was paralyzed to a mess, the soul that could be repaired to the state of the sun god...not drunk.

Like schizophrenia, the soul quietly looks at his dancing body, like the cold heaven watching the joys and sorrows of the world.

I don't know if this is worthwhile, or it should be said--not as good as Huiyang.

Besiege the city as he said...

I don’t know how many people admire it and regard it as the highest pursuit. I don’t know how many people dream of tossing and turning. But the one who has gotten it, at some point does not want it.

"Never mind." Xiyue cut off Yang Shen's body connection. Since she was drunk, she had a good night's sleep.

She regretted it the next moment.

Her drunken body without soul control is crazy.

Qin Yi stopped singing over there, turned his head in horror, and watched Xiyue grab the white clouds and rub them to pieces. The masses all turned into hail: "Hahahaha go!"

In this spring season, when the flowers are blooming, there is heavy snow and hail in a radius of thousands of miles.

Qin Yi's mouth half-opened, his own drunkenness almost woke up.

This is true—it should be the **** drunk, crushing the white clouds to pieces.

He doesn't know how to do this. At least Qianyuan will affect the sky in this range.

This sister is not the late Huiyang, but Qianyuan?

Xiyue's Yang God covered her forehead...Fortunately, the Yang God escaped, and her body couldn't exert its intangible power, so Qian Yuan's foundation was revealed.

"Not enough taste, there is something missing." Xiyue swayed and snapped her fingers suddenly.

"Boom!" The sky and the earth were thundering, and the lightning was furious.

Qin Yi: "..."

"Come on, sing." Xiyue pointed to Qin Yi: "Heaven and earth are drums, harmonize for you."

For your sister... Can someone sing as a harmony in thunder in the sky? Do I admit that it's not as good as you?

Well, would you beat me if I didn't sing?

Qin Yi stood there holding the little ghost, weak and helpless.

There seems to be a **** running from afar to see the situation. An old monk first appeared nearby. Looking at Xiyue from a distance, his face changed, and he quickly stopped the others: "Go back."

"Master, this..."

"Go and go, it's not yours."

"Uh, who is that man?"

"I don't know." The old monk caged his sleeves: "Maybe it's going to be eaten... ten thousand years, sitting on the floor...tsk..."

There, Xiyue slapped Qin Yi's shoulder. She is not Wu Xiu, but the powerful realism of mana has already made Qin Yi people shrink a little: "Big sister, what are you doing?"

"Just now, I was so wild and arbitrary, why are you shivering now?" Xiyue approached curiously, and the two faces were less than three inches apart: "I'm obviously a little brother, so I can see through something. Son, cut."

Qin Yi refused to accept: "No matter how young I am, I am more than 30..."

"Puff..." Xiyue laughed: "Yes, yes, yes, man, you get me drunk, really useless?"

Qin Yi said helplessly: "Really not."

Xiyue squinted her eyes and raised Qin Yi's chin with her fingers frivolously.

"Hey hey hey..." Qin Yi regressed: "Fairies, please..."

Before the voice fell, I saw Xiyue's eyes straightened, and then fell straight back, seemingly drunk.

When she lay on the colorful clouds, behind her was the sinking Xiyue, the last moonlight in the sky.

As if she was drunk, it was the moonset.

Mysterious and mysterious celestial phenomena lead, but it is a pity that Qin Yi has no intention of paying attention to such details at this time.

Xi Yueyang God sighed helplessly. She knew the meaning of her body. In fact, it wasn't frivolous what she was doing, but a kind of incredibly curiosity-this is a Minghe who is even going to be a monk. A holy and old-fashioned feather man who wants to tie up and tune up a teacher, and who is in contact with her but has a partial light and wind, has not even thought of a crookedness?

Xiyue knew the attractiveness of her appearance, and she was puzzled by the man's situation. For a while, she looked like a **** stick, and for a while she was really a gentleman.

Under this drunken state, I wanted to see clearly, and it turned out to be frivolous.

Xi Yueyang is sober and cannot tolerate that she is a frivolous image in the eyes of the other party. It won't work without getting dizzy...

By the way... Why don't you faint and see if this man can do something else?

Xi Yue Yang Shen touched her chin, and looked at her drunken body with interest. Lying on his back at this moment, his chest high and ups and downs, his face flushed like a begonia, lying on the cloud without resistance, is really a very attractive posture, I wonder if this man will change?

Qin Yi didn't know what was going on behind him, and he sighed and wiped his cold sweat: "Bangbang, it seems that you can't just invite people to drink in the future."

Tassels smiled and said: "Isn't it just as you wish?"

Qin Yi shook his head: "It's really not there, I said, from the beginning to the end, I admire her kind of free and easy...but it's great, she also has a lot of thoughts."

Tassel made an "um" sound.

Qin Yi said: "It seems that she is Qianyuan. It can be seen...No matter how deep you practice, people will inevitably have troubles. It is too difficult to say detachment."

The dog poked his head out of the ring: "Taiqing has things on his mind."

The tassel smashed it back with a bone, and replied, "It's nothing more than how much detachment is. At this time, you are ridden with all kinds of things, and she is only fifty. That's better than you."

Qin Yi said: "Is it delicious?"

Tassel: "..."

Qin Yi laughed: "I know, don't worry about it."

Sitting directly on the side of Xiyue's body, stretched.

Tassels sat next to him, watching the morning sun together.

The two didn't speak, but they seemed to have a good heart.

Xiyue also understands...They are guarding their bodies, fearing that something will happen to them.

Really such a gentleman?

Qin Yi sang at the festival again: "You and I are all mortals, born in the world, running around hard all day long, no leisure for a moment... Since they are not immortals, it is inevitable that there will be distracting thoughts, morality and justice on both sides, and good words in the middle..."

Tassel said: "Are you still a fairy?"

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Qianyuan is not, let alone me?"

Tassels stopped talking, silently watching the sun jump from the sky into a circle.

Xiyue also watched silently, sitting side by side and watching the sunrise from the back, one big and one small, as if eternal.

It's beautiful.

Xiyue was originally interested in everything around Qin Yi... From the very beginning the day he beat the mandarin ducks.

He suspected the original practice of Chaos, but now it is covered by Longwei. This dragon power level is very high, resulting in a perfect cover, even Zuo Qingtian can't see the problem, but she knew from the beginning that his practice is not related to the dragon, but is likely to be derived from it. early.

She is not greedy for this practice, but she wants to know his secret, because it might be... important for some things.

Then... he was gluttonous with him. Others didn’t know it was gluttony, and thought it was a strange pet. Of course, Xiyue knew it was gluttony from the beginning...

Being as good as a dog beside him.

And then... his spirit...

This is the thing Xiyue doesn't understand the most.

The gluttony is as good as a dog, not necessarily because of Qin Yi, but because of the spirit.

Theoretically, it is a mace tool spirit. Even if she examines the falsehood and reaches the real eyes, she can only get this conclusion-this little ghost and mace are one body, and the mace is its body. It is the soul of the mace, which is indeed the spirit of the mace.

But this instrument spirit does not recognize the master.

Qin Yi has never sacrificed this mace at all. It is not the kind of spirit that communicates with the spirit and honestly performs the actions of the host. Qin Yi just used a mace as a weapon to smash people, but Qi Ling sat on his shoulder, as if they were one.

There is no soul fetters if there is no sacrifice, such a casually floating spirit, really not afraid that it will run away or be taken away by someone?

No matter how knowledgeable Xiyue is, she has never seen such a master and tool spirit.

It's fun to know that not everyone is like her Xiyue to be this tool spirit, if you change Zuo Qingtianyu and see such an interesting tool spirit, the first reaction is probably to grab it for fun. ——In fact, Wuxinshen thought about it before.

Has Qin Yi never thought about it himself?

If Qin Yi knew what she was thinking, he would have screamed in his heart. Of course he was afraid of such a situation, but how could he sacrifice and practice sticks without being knocked out...

But now looking at them side by side at the back of the sunrise... Xiyue knew that she didn't need to be confused. No matter where the ghost came from, not only should she not make an idea, she must also stop anyone from making an idea.

This is her friend Qin Yi's indispensable companion for the moment.

True couple.

Yeah...friend Qin Yi.

Xiyue smiled slightly, just the performance of silently guarding her body, this is a friend, no need to doubt.

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