Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

When the hegemonic mouth proclaimed this, it spoke in a positive and admiring tone.

That's really not what ordinary people can do.

Excluding the situation where someone overturned the vinegar jar, it really touched the practitioners, whether they were humans or demons.

The prison cow thought that Ju Yunzhen would be jealous when he heard it, and hammered the hegemony to let him shut up. In fact, although Ju Yunzhen was jealous but not strong, she thought more about Qin Yi's way.

Whether it is the traditional Xiandao represented by Minghe, or the ancient new trail represented by her, it looks different, but in fact some places are common.

The traditional immortal path is not obsessed with obscurity, being too supreme, without goodness, evil, and impartiality, so that you can transcend into immortality, so the Tianshu Deity seems to be the gate of the right path, but it is closer to absolute neutrality.

Wan Dao Xian Gong is a persevering fan. One thing is foolish. In fact, if you plunge into the thing you love, there is only one thing in your heart and nothing else. Then you can get rid of the red dust and achieve the effect of the traditional immortal path.

In terms of human emotions and emotions, one thinks that it is a drag on the demon, and another thinks that there is no game for women.

It is not remote for everyone to form a sect, but one is for the inheritance of the Tao and mutual support, and the other is very similar to the game team.

Although the starting points are different, they all point to a loneliness.

Human beings are immortals in the mountains, and the imagination is a combination of detachment and loneliness, or simply, detachment is explained from another angle as loneliness.

Xiuxian is lonely.

This is a universally recognized immortal way. Someone in the book review area argues with the author every day. In fact, it is for this reason that this mind is different and cannot be argued.

Ju Yunzhen originally thought so.

She lived on the top of a mountain, hidden among clouds, listening to the flowing water while stroking the harp, watching flowers falling and painting.

After reading the book, I could not read it, and I looked at my hair under the crystal curtain.

Order a slice of tea, simmering.

Turning pages of Taoism, ancient and modern.

What's wrong with this?

Ju Yunying originally felt that he was already in the Tao, but the millennium Huiyang never entered.

As soon as Qin Yi came, the mountains and rivers flowed, and the confidantes met. In mid-Huiyang, the moon was broken and silent.

Maybe the previous Tao cannot be said to be wrong, after all, the predecessors have confirmed it ... but it may be wrong to yourself.

She is not that kind of person, not like that.

She can see love silk, dressed between notes, wrapped around scrolls, hidden in books, she can see Miss Scholar in the story, and can hear the legendary Weaver Cowherd.

On the painting is the brocade, and on the piano is Feng Qiuhuang.

She was missing half and then Qin Yi entered the world.

There is a person who likes to shield the wind and rain from the outside and frown on the mirror inside.

So soft bowel around his fingers, this way humorous.

Who said this lonely cold?

Ju Yunzhang traveled all over the world, visiting Hongchen, frowning.

There are opposites, there is harmony between yin and yang, and the Tao is divided into two styles, which are united into one. This is the avenue. Why do people think they are right?

Ju Yunxun did not eat the vinegar of Qin Yi and Little Ghost, but only felt that Qin Yi's move was completely in her heart, which matched all her dreams of Qinglang.

Qin Yi, who she likes, has always been that kind of person.

Walking from Qinxin to Huiyang has not changed.

Replaced the little ghost at that time with her Ju Yunyi, she believed that Qin Yi's move made no difference.

In the end, Ju Yunzhen only said something like this: "When you are desperate in the future, think more about what others are waiting for you."

Qin Yi kissed her forehead gently: "Um."

Ju Yunzhang took his hand, sat on the coffee table by the window, looked at it for a while, and smiled: "You have eight levels of Huiyang, it seems that there is still a momentum to continue to break, can you try to go straight to Qianyuan?

Qin Yidao said: "This practice is extremely beneficial to Daoxin. I have confidence. Qianyuan is illusory, so it is the same thing. Adhering to our own way without changing will eventually become Qianyuan."

I used to think that Qianyuan was awesome, but now there are several Qianyuan killed by my own hands, and I really don't have the feeling of looking up. In fact, whether you can break through the Qianyuan Yuan has a certain relationship with this mentality. You think it is difficult. Maybe it is difficult to break, but if you do n’t think so, you may break through.

Ju Yunbi pouted slightly and sighed: "I think you'll be better than me soon."

Qin Yi turned her head to look at her.

I don't know how, Sister Ming Ming has always been better than himself, much stronger ... But he always felt that Sister is a gentle little woman, the kind to be protected by herself.

So that when she said this, she was even a bit offended, which felt weird.

The answer was still in the mouth: "I feel that my sister can still improve after practicing this time. She still needs to cover me."

Ju Yunxi smiled and shook his head, reached out and held his hand, and whispered, "I actually want you to protect me."

The two of them looked at each other with emotions in their hearts, Qin Yi slowly got together, with an ear canal: "Then please ask my sister to help me practice ..."

Ju Yunxuan closed her eyes slightly, and slowly lay down following his bullying movement. Just as she was about to lie on the short cushion, she raised her hand lightly.

The tea, which had been standing next to melon for eating melon, suddenly flew up in the clouds and drove into the water pool outside, and the door was closed without wind and closed tightly.

An An looked at the ripples around him in surprise, and murmured bubbles.

After a while, the small head of Qingcha came out, and looked at her, both of them face to face, pitiful.

An An soothes the palm: "The person who soaks people in the water, the people always soak it."

Tea Tea cried: "Master and Uncle used to be shy and made me peek, but now I don't want to see it and throw me out."

An An looked at the sympathy in her heart and had to comfort him: "That's because ... Sister Qingcha has grown up?"

Tea suddenly stopped crying and thought for a while: "You make good sense, why are you so clear?"

An An sighed silently.

The special note from the room at this time, she heard more on Hatoshima ...

However, different people have different notes, and Yu Chang's voice is very indulgent. Today, the elder sister's voice is depressed, soft, shameless and dare not let go, each has her own style.

An An suddenly thought, if you hear all the notes in the world, is this count?

If you look at it from the perspective of a gentleman, peony and peony have their own unique beauty and the beauty of the world. Do you know if it is a kind of practice?

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The next day, An An knew that she wanted to break.

What kind of note is that note ...

At the top of the treetops, between the clouds and mists, Ju Yun crosses his knees and caresses the piano, Qin Yili plays the flute with her husband, the husband sings with his wife, and the birds compete with each other, as if the sky is high, the grass is green. Can be so drunk.

The two birds fluttered around the branches, the kind of lingering heart's tacit understanding, and her kind of butterfly that fell into the mud at all was not the same.

This is a true lover of the two hearts. The music is full of affection between the two people, and both sides have the same open-minded state of mind, perfectly blended together, as if at this moment they are one.

Among the classmates, the kind of note last night can only be said to be natural when the love is strong.

People like them have no evil.

The spirit of a small prison cow was wrapped around the head of the piano and the tail of the flute for a while. Seeing that it was almost drunk, An An could not see it. This is really the great king of their sea.

The end of the song ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Qin Yiju Yun Yun looked at each other with a smile, and her heart was very beautiful. An An looked envious, and bowed down: "Although An An is foolish, she loves this path sincerely, and she hopes that her sister and Mr. will continue to teach me."

Both eyes fell on her, their eyes became weird.

An An shuddered.

Ju Yunxi looked curiously at Qin Yi: "What special education law do you mean ...?"

Qin Yi said to An An with no expression: "Go to the middle of the sea, and shout three times at the hundreds of people in the sea: the sea, you are all water, the horse, you have four legs. As long as you can shout out, it's almost OK ..."

An An instantly turned into a pillar, grunting out of the palace.

It didn't take long for the hundreds of people in the sea to stare blankly at their great king prisoner, Niu Aoli, and shouted in full spirit: "Oh, the sea, you are all water, horses, your four legs ..."

The voice spreads everywhere, the mighty power.

Hundreds of people thought that it contained intricate shrines, which were recorded with great care and passed on through the ages.