The young monk has returned to secular life

The places visited by niggas are no longer completely white.

It turns out that this place was just covered with a layer of white fog. Wherever the niggas walked, the fog was lifted bit by bit, revealing their true colors.

"Master, where is this place? It's so beautiful." Xiaohuan asked with surprise on his face: "Is there fog around here?"

Yi Zhen couldn't explain clearly, he was also confused now.

After hearing Xiaohuan's inquiry, he used his spiritual consciousness to capture the traces of the nigger.

It only took one thought and the nigger was back where he was.

"Wow, so ugly."

Xiaohuan was so frightened that he immediately covered his eyes.

The nigga who was having fun was pulled over by Yizhen, and when he heard Xiaohuan's comments, his mood suddenly became bad.

His face also became darker.

"Holy monk, is this the master's niece you are talking about? Why can't she speak like you?"

Yizhen ignored his question, but asked excitedly: "Nigger, you made these... all these flowers and plants?"

The nigger blinked and asked with surprise: "Don't you know? I thought you could see them a long time ago."

"I'm telling you, wherever I run, all these flowers and plants can be seen."

"Look over there, it looks like a hill."

"And over there, there are some saplings whose names I don't know."

"There is a creek there..."

The nigger became more and more excited as he talked, pointing in the distance and talking about his findings.

My mood became better again.

Xiao Huan has also moved his hands, and his eyes looking into the distance are also full of brilliance.

"Master, is this the place where I will practice from now on?"

"Is this the legendary fairyland?"

"I like it here so much..."

The nigger laughed and didn't care about what Xiaohuan said about him being ugly just now: "Master's niece, you've got a big deal."

"It took me a thousand years to achieve this incredible fortune, and you can come here just after becoming a master. It's good to have a good master."

"Ugh."

As he spoke, the nigger actually became sour.

It made Xiao Huan snicker.

"Your expression is so funny. Once you get used to it, it's not too ugly...hehe..."

The nigger snorted coldly: "This is the charm of a mature man. The more you look at it, the better it looks."

"Unlike some people, it looks good at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time...that's all."

Yi Zhen did not expose his self-comfort. He suppressed laughter and interrupted the conversation between the two: "Nigger, I will give you two tasks now."

"One, give me a lesson and teach Xiaohuan how to practice ghost ways."

"no problem."

"Two, play here to your heart's content. It is best to fully show the appearance of this world."

"That's no problem. I'll go exploring when I'm free and bored. However, once you find something good, you can't treat me badly." The nigger first agreed to Yi Zhen's promise, and then made a proposal by the way. own requirements.

Yizhen was not a stingy person. He waved his hand and said proudly: "Don't worry, anything that suits you and Xiaohuan is yours."

"Okay, haha..."

"Yeah, master is so good..."

Nigga and Xiaohuan jumped up happily at the same time.

"Xiao Huan, I will teach you how to practice first. Once you learn it, I will continue to expand the territory and mark all the good things. Then we will share the fruits... fruits, haha..."

The nigger couldn't wait to start his mission, even forgetting the cultivation of heaven that he had been thinking about for a thousand years.

Yizhen knew that he was temporarily so active just because he was curious about the secrets hidden in the way of heaven, and it would not take long for him to practice quietly.

Just like a child who has just learned to ride a bicycle, as long as he is asked to ride the bicycle to run errands, he will be more active than anyone else. But as soon as this fresh energy is over, he will start to pay for travel expenses.

Yi Zhen did not disturb them anymore. He looked at the beautiful scenery around him with a smile, and then quietly exited the sea of ​​consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Yunqing standing on the desk in his room drawing.

"Why are you so leisurely and elegant that you come to me to paint?"

Mu Yunqing smiled slightly and said without raising his head: "It's not exactly leisurely and elegant, I just came to see if you were awake."

"When I came in, I found that you were already attending morning classes, so I didn't disturb you."

Yi Zhenxin said who attended morning classes? The young monk has returned to secular life, okay?

He said angrily: "What did you draw? Do you want me to give you some advice?"

"The painting is not a thing, just a little thief." Mu Yunqing replied with a smile.

Yi Zhen walked over curiously and stretched his head to see that it was indeed not a thing.

What she drew was how she had just meditated.

Yizhen gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you painting a thief? Where is Mao?"

Mu Yunqing covered her mouth and smiled: "It hasn't grown yet."

Yi Zhen smiled coldly: "What about the thief? Did he steal something from you, your heart?"

Mu Yunqing blinked and it took him a while to react.

It turns out he was teasing himself!

She looked at Yizhen with a shy face, and stretched out a finger coldly: "Ding."

Unsurprisingly, Yi Zhen froze in place.

Mu Yunqing walked out from behind the desk with squinted eyes, held Liu by the waist and stood in front of Yizhen.

"I remember I warned you. If you dare to speak rudely to me again, don't blame me... Wuwu..."

Mu Yunqing's eyes widened and he watched helplessly as Yizhen hugged him and kissed his red lips like crazy.

She couldn't say the next words even if she wanted to.

"Woooo..."

"Don't talk, kiss me!"

After finally taking a breath, what he heard was Yi Zhen's unceremonious "manly order".

Mu Yunqing was completely confused.

Didn't I fix him? Why can he still move?

And the power is so great.

"Woo...Yi Zhen..."

"Wuwu...definitely..."

"Wow... the magic... actually... failed..."

Yi Zhen's frantic request for a kiss still made Mu Yunqing a little confused.

Her heart is constantly wandering between desire and sobriety. Sometimes desire defeats reason, and sometimes reason defeats desire.

But no matter how tangled she was mentally, she couldn't break away from Yi Zhen's embrace.

At this time, Yi Zhen was also constantly struggling between desire and reason, but his reason had never defeated desire.

Mu Yunqing's fairy-like pretty face always stood before his eyes, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The only thought in his mind now is-"possess her".

His eyes were getting redder and redder, and his breathing was getting faster and faster.

Desire can no longer be suppressed.

"Stab!"

Mu Yunqing was pressed against the desk by him, and his shirt was torn open.

The brief gasp and the sound of ripping clothes finally made Mu Yunqing wake up completely.

"Snapped!"

She slapped Yizhen on the face.

"Are you crazy? Let me go!"

Yi Zhen touched the cheek that she had slapped, and his breathing became more urgent.

"Not only do I want to steal your heart, but I also want to get your person."