My enemies became my companions

Chapter 190 The Way is in Shit
Yin Weiying wiped the water stains from his lips.

After three glances, her legs felt a little weak, but she was still obsessed with that wonderful feeling.

At that moment, her heart was empty, as if she was in a paradise, but her body was displaced and returned to another place.

The dim sixth layer is like the Heaven of Enjoyment. The celestial beings are happy just looking at each other. They are free, formless and without substance. They are like the wind, a bunch of unrestrained wind.

One gust of wind passes, another gust of wind comes.

Even if you have nowhere to rest, your heart will be at peace.

Isn’t this freedom?
Free and unfettered like the wind, even if the body is restrained, the mind is detached from the world...

When Yin Weiying, who was gradually waking up, recalled that feeling, Chen Yi looked over.

This brought the nun back to reality. Even if she had reached the paradise hundreds or thousands of times, he was still her ignorance.

Yin Weiying seemed to have just woken up from a dream.

The original transcendence disappeared into thin air, Yin Weiying wanted to find it, but it was nowhere to be found.

She tried to recall it again and her face turned pale, as if she had been struck by lightning.

How can I gain any insights during... intercourse?

Yin Weiying suddenly felt scared, and her head shook slightly. If she felt free and easy in such a thing, wouldn't she be called Concubine Yuanjun or Concubine Fairy when she achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven in the future?
What kind of immortal is this?

The nun shuddered at the mere thought of it, and she tried to put it aside and lowered her face.

Chen Yi noticed the change in her expression and was puzzled, so he asked:
"what happened?"

As he said this, he stretched out his hand.

"Do not touch me…"

Yin Weiying trembled and took two steps back.

She looked at Chen Yi with lingering fear, her lips slightly pursed, her complicated thoughts intertwined and entangled around her like a spider silk. Yin Weiying calmed her breathing, turned her face away, and stopped looking at Chen Yi.

After these three glances, the relationship between them became even more confusing. Before Yin Weiying could sort it out, he looked away in confusion.

Chen Yi secretly sighed that she changed her attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. He ignored her and turned away.

The sound of her small steps following him could be heard from behind. Her pace changed with Chen Yi's, as if she didn't want to be too far away from him, nor too close to him.

Turning the corner, Yin Weiying saw an old spider web, covered with dust and with thousands of knots, but it fell off with the wind. She couldn't help but wonder.

What is the matter between them?

But while she was thinking, she saw that he had gone far away, so she put it aside and slowly followed him.

In the future, she didn't know how many times she would have to put it aside...

Chen Yi turned around and glanced at her at that moment.

Yin Weiying avoided his sight again.

Chen Yi smiled.

Just a moment ago she had begged herself to take one more look, but when she came to her senses, her mood changed again, and she seemed to have said empty words.

"I would rather be uneasy" also seems like an empty talk. She has said many empty words without realizing it. Yin Weiying is always like this. She is too self-righteous, so she is often resentful. She has never been clear about things, but mistakenly thinks that she is very clear.

But at this time, she still doesn't understand.

That face was filled with the chill of the fading spring tide, and in the dim light of the building, it looked even more intriguing than a firefly.

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Inside the Medicine Buddha Pagoda.

"Someone asked Zhuangzi where the Tao is."

A young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in simple Confucian scholar's attire, like a book boy, walked among the 108 Arhat statues, and behind him were two warriors.

Zhang Xuqu was a little nonchalant, and said:
"Go, go, go, I don't want to be lectured, I came here just to take you away.

Why do you have to think about the inheritance of the Hehuan Sect? Your Hehuan Sect's skills are not good enough. "

What Zhang Xuqu said was true. Everyone in the martial arts world knew about the Hehuan Sect's activities. To put it nicely, it was a banquet for heroes from all over the world, but to put it bluntly, it was a pants trade.

Being interrupted, Zhao Bai did not get angry, but said:
"You will understand why I am staying here temporarily after listening to me. And I guarantee that you will smile knowingly after listening to me."

Zhang Xuqu was a little curious.

"A smile is worth a thousand bucks."

Zhang Xuqu stroked his stubble and said:

"Okay, let's listen to it."

The 108 Arhats had different appearances, all covered with gold foil, shining brightly. Zhao Bai walked along, saying, "Zhuangzi said that Tao is everywhere.

The man then asked, "Where is omnipresent?"

Zhang Xuqu didn't like listening to these mysterious things very much. He scratched his cochlea, and Qiu Gang beside him was also a little impatient.

In just the next moment, they all perked up a little.

"Zhuangzi said, the Tao is in the ants."

Zhao Bai continued, raising his voice a little,

"The man asked again, where is the Tao? Zhuangzi said, it is in the weeds. The man wondered why things were getting worse and worse, but Zhuangzi did not answer him. Instead, he said, the Tao is in the tiles..."

Zhao Bai paused at the right time.

He turned around and took in the curious and confused looks of the two warriors.

"The man continued to ask Zhuangzi why things were getting worse and worse. He wondered if it was because rituals and music had collapsed, the country was no longer a country, and the ruler was no longer a ruler. Zhuangzi did not answer him."

Zhang Xuqu was itching to ask directly:
"What did Zhuangzi say?"

"Zhuangzi just said..."

Zhao Bai said calmly:
"The truth is in shit and piss."

Zhang Xuqu was stunned and actually burst into laughter. Qiu Gang, who was carrying a saber on the side, also curled the corners of his mouth, but seemed to be afraid that it would not be in line with his image, so he suppressed it.

Zhao Bai turned his head and saw that the 108 Arhats had reached the end. Right in front of them was a Buddhist temple, with golden statues of the Laughing Buddha and his consort standing there. Their appearance was unsightly, but Zhao Bai did not shy away from it.

“My master said before he died that he wanted to pass on the He Huan Sect’s skills.

We need to let the world know that even the Hehuan Sect has sword skills."

Zhao Bai turned around, looked at the two of them, and said with a faint smile:
"No one looks down on the Hehuan Sect, but the truth is here, between the crotch and the crotch. The truth is in shit and urine."

There was silence in the Buddhist temple for a long time.

Qiu Gang was slightly shocked by the young man in front of him, and Zhang Xuqu couldn't help but glance at him.

Pop, pop, pop.

Crisp applause was heard, and a beautiful woman walked out slowly. Behind her were her princess consort Aunt Zhu and bodyguard Ye Ming.

"That's a good discussion." Qin Qingluo smiled leisurely with admiration in his eyes.

Zhao Bai bowed respectfully.

Not long ago, he opened the secret door of the pagoda and invited all these people in.

When Qiu Gang saw the tall woman, although he didn't know she was a princess, he realized that she was from the Annan Palace, and his brows furrowed slightly.

No matter what, he is a member of the Zhige Division.

Qin Qingluo didn't care much. After taking a glance, he said slowly:

"Qiu Gang, the Secretary of the Zhige Division, was once a close friend of You Xu of the Bailiu Sect. However, You Xu died at the hands of Chen Yi, so you cooperated with Zhang Xuqu to avenge your friend."

Qiu Gang was stunned on the spot. He never expected that this woman could explain why he attacked him.

Qin Qingluo curled his lips slightly and said as if he knew everything:

"You once entered the Western Jin Dynasty with a saber, and when you returned, you claimed that you had 'learned the arts of civil and martial arts, and sold them to the emperor'. Your name was recorded in the Spring and Autumn Annals, just for a meteoric rise. However, after so many years, you are still only the secretary of the Ministry of Stopping Wars. You feel frustrated and often get drunk, so you become close to You Xu."

Qiu Gang, an eight-foot-tall man, already had cold sweat on his back.

"You said 'goods for the emperor'..."

The taller man, who was eight feet and a half head taller, asked calmly:
"My surname is Qin and my name is Qingluo. I rule the south of Dayu. Can I be considered an emperor?"

Qiu Gang was already standing still.

Seeing the warrior being shocked, the woman in red pursed her lips and smiled softly.
Looking at Qin Qingluo's domineering attitude, the princess couldn't help but be stunned.

Qingluo means the green Luoyang.

The spring breeze knows no meaning of rise and fall, and the old city is covered with green grass year after year.

How could I have such a niece and such a husband?
I don't know how many men will be compared to her. When she conquers the world in the future, who else can she look up to after her vision is raised so high? What should she do?

The woman in red couldn't wait any longer. She wished she could take back the Holy Maiden of Purity right now. The four holy maidens gathered in the holy land of Southern Border, waiting for the birth of the Ming Zun to restore this world of ignorance.

"so…"

The woman in red whispered to herself softly,

"That Chen Yi needs to die faster."

There will be more tonight, but you have to wait until after 12 o'clock
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(End of this chapter)