The two monks each occupied a hilltop and began to adjust their breath. Because it was still early, there were some people walking around to exercise. Their realm was not good enough, and the time they had to sit cross-legged and adjust their breath was limited. They could not hold a plate for a long time. A few days is the limit, and many people with out-of-the-box personalities cannot sit still for more than a few hours.
Hou Ying was a little embarrassed, because he seemed to be alone among this group of people; of course he did not belong to Anhe Taoist sect or Huncheng sect, and he did not have such a big face to take the initiative to plunge into the powder pile; but Quanzhen sect few Personally, he also seems like an outsider. Master Zheng will definitely not pay attention to him. The two senior brothers Lien Qiao will of course be based on their likes and dislikes.
It was a bit lonely and it was hard to walk far, so I walked around between two hills to get familiar with the terrain.
Two girls walked towards him. He could guess whether they were girls or not. From the way they walked and the way they spoke, he could tell that they were very young. However, at the age of eighteen, they had the cultivation of Bigu. This was the foundation of the Taoist sect. ; While others can easily reach the realm, he can't wait to put all his energy into sucking milk. That's the difference.
"Hello, senior brother Hou, my little sister Lan Ruo, Lan Ting is so polite."
Now that we have bumped into each other, of course we can't be rude, "Hello, two junior sisters. With such cultivation at such a young age, it's really shameful for me to call you senior brother."
The two women are separated by a veil. The one named Lan Ruo is very good at talking. "Who dares to talk about qualifications until the end of the journey of cultivation? Stupid birds fly first, and there are many major repairs that can prevent others from doing so. Why should senior brother laugh at himself?"
But Lan Ting spoke very directly, not caring much about what he said, "Senior Brother Hou is alone, so why don't we come to your place to talk and relieve our boredom? By the way, I can also let you know the reality of the ghosts in Ximeng Mountain?"
Do you think senior brother, Sun Xinghong and his party seem to be too harmonious?"
Hou Ying smiled awkwardly, "You Quanzhenjiao, well, your way of getting along is more direct, and you are the only one in the magic sect..."
The Taoist woman's heart was filled with excitement, and she tried to persuade her again. Before that person was on the way to becoming a demon, a bad Anhe monk had completely fallen into the arms of the demon sect. This kind of thing was not common in Anhe country. Of course, fewer practitioners in Keguo turn to Anhe Taoist sect. This is because of everyone’s innate nature. The weak is the answer.
What you are worried about is that once the ghosts spread, it will affect the human forts around Ximeng Mountain. Do we have the ability to deal with those ghosts?
So he changed the subject, "He was on a tour in Yinling, and he once said that the ghosts of Ximeng Mountain were not safe signs. What should he say?"
Hou Ying nodded, "He is right, you are probably not the dream demon in your heart, but it would be bad to touch him.
But Uncle Zheng doesn’t think there’s anything to be alarmed about, I don’t have my own reasons, maybe in the eyes of the lower cultivators, your inferences are not false, right?”
Hou Ying naturally sat down next to you, knowing why, in front of a man who has no gap with me in that realm, I have never regarded you as an elder or a benefactor, but as a pure man.
You can only try to pull it, but it may be that the cow drinks water and presses its head.
Men are creatures that are naturally resistant to acting and mystery. You will join in and retreat without hesitation, enjoy it, and then play me to death!
"Once it's over, it's still certain that you can't identify the fairy's aura, but you'll know as soon as he takes out the Yao Qin instrument."
Hou Ying said sternly: "This statement is not unfounded, deliberately causing trouble. There have indeed been no powerful wandering spirits and ghosts in the past few days, so you personally think that Ximeng Mountain is not suitable for trials. Difficulties can trigger your thoughts."
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The Taoist monk stared at me closely, "What is he worried about? Are they the monks here?"
Hou Ying shook her head, "Are you worried about cultivators? Once you enter the practice, you will take life and death lightly. Your mind is not part of the practice, so there is nothing to worry about? Besides, there are not eight lower cultivators to preside over it.
Hou Ying nodded in agreement, "He's right, people from a Taoist sect will definitely be so shallow and rude. We are always polite and rude. But he seems to have forgotten one thing, you people with dusty faces."
You can't show anger in front of the teacher in the same way? You can't look down upon me, you can't be disdainful, and you can't treat me as a teacher. In the Taoist sect, is that possible?"
The Taoist woman looked at me with a smile, "Have you recognized you a long time ago?"
Hou Ying sighed in her heart, that man had always wanted to pull me out of the so-called sea of suffering. It was not like that from Liuyang. Although he did not say it clearly, his intention was never hidden. One Taoist pushed me back, but the other wanted to
I pulled him out, and things were wonderful.
The Taoist man took it for granted, "Is there anyone who is the dream demon in other people's hearts? There is no such thing. This must be the dream demon in his own heart."
The Taoist became serious. Did you find that Daxiu looked different in front of you, as if he was facing a close friend?
I really want to see your expression before you know the truth, but I also know that it is absolutely allowed to happen; whether you believe it or not trust that man, but I am very vague whether I will meet another person who trusts me again.
However, Taoist Chongling completely let go of me.
You hate that, "You saw something happened under you. When the dust raised by the horse's hooves hit his face, did he feel that he had lost the most precious thing of a monk - his dignity?
This kid, are you still bad?"
Hou Ying said calmly: "I will definitely let you choose. Do you want to be slaughtered without dignity? Or commit crimes with dignity? You will choose the former. That is not the charm of the Demon Sect. If you will be nailed to death by rules and regulations, that may be more
Suits your personality."
I am now the same as I was when I sent my child here a year later. My heart is more soft, less hot and hard, and I am sinking deeper and deeper into the path of being possessed.
When walking down the hill, of course, you must first greet the leader of Anhe Daomen, "Xi Fairy, the world is so big, you meet again."
If you know that man is actually the leader of Anhe Dao Sect, he will definitely let me go and give me additional tasks, and he will be happy to do it.
Does he think that joining the Quanzhen Religion is not the dream demon in his heart?"
Ghosts can see the light of day. That only refers to your situation. You are more vague than you. There must be thousands of ghosts traveling together in groups. In fact, they cannot invite people to do so in the daytime." Accepting the invitation readily came naturally.
The reason why I walked toward Anhe Daomen's team was because the two men were lovely, not because I had no other thoughts.
In your Anhe Dao Sect, that kind of situation is definitely possible, even if it means death, it will be undignified."
"What is your nightmare? Is it pulling you out?"
The Taoist was very impressed, "He, if you really want to know how you are doing, you should go and see for yourself; but I heard that you are not dull and cheerful now, so it is best to mention it again."
A Taoist, "..."
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