Quickly wear white lotus beauties so delicate

Chapter 84

The sky is bright, and the vast sea of ​​clouds is smudged by thousands of rays of light, as ethereal as a dream.

The sparkling lake surface is shining with a little golden light under the sun, and the blossoming white lotus is full of water drops, swaying with the wind, very shy.

Occasionally, a dragonfly flies over, circles and stops on it...

At noon, the golden light becomes more and more prosperous, spreading all over the ground, like a vibrant dragon, soaring to the highest point.

Inside the Mingyuan, the breeze blew, and the fairy grass rippled in layers of flowers, pushing one layer up and embracing another layer, like a grand feast of flowers.

Siming took a walk among the flowers, sniffing the beauty and savoring the bright sun, and felt that it was the happiest enjoyment in life...

In the sea of ​​flowers, the proud big tree, with its tall and straight trunk, holds its head up against the blue sky, and reflects the delicate flowers with its vigorous green leaves.

The sea of ​​trees and flowers in front of me is not only a magnificent scenery, but also a magnificent symphony, which is performing the most exciting and moving melody of nature...

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At some point, Jun Che was so exhausted that he fell asleep.

When she woke up again, the sky had already dimmed again the next day.

When I wanted to get up, I felt sore and unbearable, and it was difficult to move.

He could only support the bed, get up with difficulty, get out of bed and get dressed to find someone.

Open the door and look around.

Angrily cursed: "Damn it! After bullying me, it disappeared again!"

"Smelly men are really not good things!"

Strawberry Fang heard his host scolding him since he came out of the little black house, and kindly reminded him: [Master, don’t forget that you are also...]

Jun Che snorted coldly: [hum╭(╯^╰)╮!Don't confuse me, a wonderful n-person, with those stinky men! 】

Strawberry curled her lips, [Okay, okay, are you the best? 】

【Humph. 】

Jun Che ignored Tongzi, supported Yaotun, and continued to search for people with strange steps with difficulty.

"Mingming, Mingming!"

Uh, sore, sore and hungry, almost crying!
Where did this old S batch go?
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To the extreme east of Sijun Mountain, there is an independent peak.

The peak is so high that it towers into the clouds.

Surrounded by colorful clouds and rippling lights, it is extremely beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.

Siming carefully avoided the colorful poisonous clouds that came up again and again, and went all the way up to the top of the mountain.

Knock on the door lightly, "Master."

"Come in." An old echo came from inside the house.

Siming pushed open the door and stepped in.

Amidst the fragrance, a white-haired old man sat on the futon.

When he opened his eyes, he was old but not cloudy, as if he could see through everything in the world.

Looking at him, it seems that he will easily see through all his thoughts.

The old man glanced at the person in front of him, and sighed: "Alas...Si Ming, you have been enlightened for many years, and you should have known that the word 'love' is the most difficult to break, and you must never move it. How can you be so deeply involved in it?"

"It's still the same sentence as a teacher, it's better to leave as soon as possible..."

"Master! Now that we have been trapped in it and entangled for several lifetimes, how can we easily get rid of it?"

There was a hint of anxiety on Siming's face, "I just beg, master to help me again!"

"She... may not be able to wait for too long..."

"Sigh... The fate between you two has long since ended. Why do you have to go against the will of nature, struggle with each other, and hurt others and yourself? Seeing through the world of mortals as soon as possible and having a thorough understanding is the ruthless way you should practice."

However, Si Ming still looked firm and knelt in front of the old man, "Master, I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore! She will live, I will live, she will die... I will die. So what if it goes against the will of heaven?"

The old man looked at the only direct disciple who was kneeling in front of him, and sighed helplessly: "Okay...you can come here as a teacher."

(End of this chapter)