Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 245 Dream Butterfly

It's hesitation!

It's a contradiction!

It’s confused!

Even though he was covering it up, the contradiction in his behavior still fell into the eyes of the careful Fairy Chi Lian.

She had seen Yue Yuan's arrogance, his chicness, his passion, his emotions, his complexity, and his indomitableness, but she never thought that one day that would appear in him.

A feeling of hesitation and confusion. It seemed that he was hesitant about something or someone.

"It's okay!"

"You and I."

He stepped forward and hugged the man sitting in front of the window. Fairy Chi Lian showed a rare burst of tenderness and comforted him softly.

"..."

He opened his mouth, and his body trembled slightly, but it was smoothed away by him in an instant. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed. He reached out and patted the jade hand in front of him, and Yue Yuan temporarily

The rising mood before was suppressed, and after regaining some composure, he turned around and said, "It's late at night, we should rest."



Mountain top.

He looked down at the bonfire below and the women sitting there.

Xiaomeng just looked at it without any expression.

aside.

Ying Yuan, who was transformed into a boy again because of his martial arts, withdrew his gaze after looking at it before, and no longer put his thoughts on anyone below. Because anyone with martial arts reaching his level, anyone with a heart

The prying eyes will make the other party feel sensitive.

As an old acquaintance, Ying Yuan knew very well what Xiao Longnu was capable of.

If it hadn't been taken back in a hurry just now, I'm afraid that the people below would have discovered the traces with just that glance.

But the senior Xiaomeng in front of me...

Observing so carefully and seriously, but not seeing the slightest reaction from the other party, how terrifying it is to hide it in the aura!

For a moment, a terrible thought flashed through Ying Yuan's mind.

If the other party makes a sneak attack, I'm afraid not many people in the world can avoid it safely.

Because this is truly silent and breathless, and its own breath is integrated into the world, it has long since reached the point where Taoism and Dharma naturally merge into one body.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xiao Meng withdrew her scrutinizing gaze and focused her gaze on Ying Yuan. The scrutinizing gaze stayed on Ying Yuan's bald head for a long time and said, "You seem to have had some bad thoughts just now!"

"!!!"

Hearing this, Ying Yuan couldn't help but be startled. He did not hide this mentality. There was a trace of embarrassment on his little face and said: "This junior is just sighing at the martial arts realm of my senior. My senior's mentality of playing with the world has already transcended the world."

Most people.”

"It's just that...this junior doesn't understand a little bit."

"explain!"

"Senior, there shouldn't be much need to observe her like this. If it was really necessary, at that time, when Taoist Wang died, senior would have had enough reason to test her, instead of hiding in the dark like now.

Watch.”

"The junior has been thinking about the reason why the senior did not take action."

You must know how deep the master-disciple relationship is. Sometimes it is even deeper than the relationship between father and son. But even if Wang Daoling lived and died, she never saw her senior take action until the end. Even if she did appear, she would just stand in the dark and observe quietly.

That's all.

To say it's a game in the world is too much.

At least Ying Yuan can't do this yet.

Is it possible that Taoism is too ruthless in the end?

But Ying Yuan didn't think so.

Because senior Xiaomeng was in an observational mood, he was obviously chasing something.

Raising his head, Ying Yuan looked at the Taoist nun in front of him, trying to see something on her face. Unfortunately, the night was too dark. Except for the silver hair exposed in the moonlight, he couldn't see her face at all.

look.

"Wang Daoling..."

Xiao Meng didn't seem to be affected by Ying Yuan's words. Instead, she was attracted by a long-lost name among them. That was an incompetent apprentice she once accepted, and he died tragically at the hands of Bai Suzhen... no, at the hands of Xiao Longnu.

. Instead, he tilted his head slightly and pulled out the blurry figure from the depths of his mind. It was a not-so-good apprentice of his.

Apart from learning martial arts, there is absolutely no progress in the martial arts of longevity. Compared with brothers Zhang Zhong and Liu Ji, their qualifications are far behind.

certainly.

The difference is not in martial arts, but in the alchemist lineage.

Therefore, in Xiaomeng's view, Wang Daoling can only be regarded as an outer disciple, not a true inheritance disciple.

"It's a pity for him."

Wang Daoling, who died in an accident, only received a word of pity from his master in the end. Taking back his memories, Xiaomeng asked: "Then what do you think I am doing?" Before the words were finished, Xiaomeng also walked out from under the shade of the tree.

He walked out of the darkness, and his whole body fell under the moonlight that filled the sky.

"!!!"

This is?!

Eyes widened, Ying Yuan's small mouth opened slightly.

Ying Yuan, who had already experienced too much, and had even beaten his grandfather to death, was stunned at this moment.

The person in front of her... was invisible in the darkness, but when she stood under the light, Ying Yuan could clearly see the true appearance of the person in front of her.

All blue.

The whole thing emits a faint purple light.

It felt like the woman in front of me seemed to be glowing in the night.

Although he was covered by a monk's robe, all the exposed areas showed signs of fluorescence.

Taking a closer look, I saw that the exposed wrist was most severely fluorescent, and was also the place that emitted the deepest purple light. And in that depth, it looked like it was not a hand, but made up of many purple butterflies.

.

Looking at her whole person, the person who has come out of the natural state of Taoism has a feeling of being transformed and ascending, as if she is breaking free from this bondage and turning into butterflies to fly to the whole world.

Reach out.

Under Ying Yuan's shocked gaze, Xiao Meng bent down, stretched out her right hand and stroked Ying Yuan's little head.

The closer you get, the darker the purple color becomes.

Ying Yuan didn't move away, his eyes were fixed on the hand stretched out to him.

The purple light became thicker and thicker. The moment Xiaomeng's hand fell on Ying Yuan's forehead, a purple butterfly flew out from the back of her hand, flapped its wings, and sprinkled little fluorescent lights in the air.

, then flew into the night sky and disappeared into the distance.

The back of the hand seemed to be missing something, a little thinner than before.

"impossible!"

Even though he has experienced so many things and is now a living Buddha, even if he thought that Mount Tai collapsed, Ying Yuan's expression would not have changed much, but at this moment, he couldn't stop it. At this time, Ying Yuan had already

He was not in the mood to think about whether his voice would affect the old acquaintance below the cliff. His attention was fixed on that hand.

The hand clearly landed on his forehead, but Ying Yuan was sure that he didn't feel it at all.

It was as if the hand touching his head was just an illusion before his eyes.

Even if the powerful wind blows, you will feel it.

Given his level, he would be aware of any tiny thing that fell on him, let alone a hand touching his forehead.

this!

What is going on?

Is the person in front of me a real person, or a butterfly? Or is it just a phantom in human form that retains its true energy?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next