Predecessors all over the world

It is easy for disciples of the sect to talk to Xi, but the description of mediocre friendship is also very difficult to communicate with each other, but it is much more difficult to communicate with each other.

But Ye Zhou has been kind to her many times. Although it is a matter of being a senior sister to save her disciples, she should be grateful for her kindness. She is alone here to enjoy the moon, and she clearly looks in a bad mood, so she tells him to pretend not to know.

I left after greetings, but I really couldn't do it.

The wind blows the blue waves, and the moon shadows ripples slightly.

Yin Miaomiao suddenly spoke: "Do you think I'm unhappy?"

Ye Zhou didn't expect that she was so direct and instantly spoke.

But she smiled: "I prefer to stay in Yunguang City recently. It is windy and rainy, sunny and rainy, which is much more interesting than Bailu Peak."

At this moment, Ye Zhou felt vaguely that she did not need his approval, but just listened. So he didn't speak and listened quietly.

"I have been staying in the sea of ​​clouds for a long time, and I always forget the time. It seems that I am not old, and it seems that I will die in the blink of an eye." She supported her head, her cheeks were plump and white, and there was no trace of fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and she was still as young as a girl, "You

Are you working on the assessment? Being busy with goals is the most fulfilling, I really envy you."

"Senior Sister..." Ye Zhou didn't know what to say.

Yin Miaomiao raised her head: "It's raining."

The bright moon hid behind the thick dark clouds, and the continuous raindrops fell on the eyelashes, making it cool, and small ripples appeared on the water.

"It's raining all the time, I don't know how many good things it will bring."

Ye Zhou wondered: "Good thing?"

"I have been able to cross the same boat in ten years, and I have been able to sleep together for a hundred years." The water droplets rolled down my clothes and moistened the boards. She shook and pointed, "I have the same boat here and borrowed an umbrella there."

He looked closely and found that many young men and women boarded a boat and rowed towards the downstream Crescent Square, with long water marks on the oars.

She smiled again: "Do you want to have a romantic encounter? I'll take you there."

Ye Zhou was embarrassed: "No."

"Honest man." She smiled, "Of the six of you, you are the easiest to suffer."

"My cultivation is shallow, no comparison..." Before he finished speaking, she interrupted: "It has nothing to do with strength. You are a cold outside and hot inside. If you see it, you will be able to make a trap for you, one at a time."

Ye Zhou was stunned.

"Born as a human being, you will have emotional needs. How many people can find a lover to work together until old age?" Yin Miaomiao looked at him deeply, "Most people will fall apart."

Ye Zhou calmed down and explained: "I want to be single and practice, so I don't consider making a relationship for the time being."

"Ha, Liu Wen is very enthusiastic and cold outside. He looks good with everyone, but in fact he doesn't let anyone go. You are the opposite of him. He doesn't care about anyone, but he cares very much. I pretended to be an ordinary practitioner at the beginning.

You are angry, you may die within a few days, and you are willing to persuade them seriously. Now you have already met the assessment standards, but you are still working hard to find ways to teach them."

When talking about the old things, he discomfortably turned his face away. She sighed softly: "If you don't enter the world, it's not considered practicing. Your real test is still to come, but I can't help you this time."

Ye Zhou always felt that she had some meaning, but he couldn't understand.

Raindrops and wind.

"Master." Someone walked over quickly with an oil-paper umbrella.

She smiled and said, "Is it back? Are everything done?"

The person who came was satisfied. He stepped onto the boat, with the umbrella tilted to cover her up the wind and rain: "It's raining, why don't the master avoid it?"

Ye Zhou glanced at him and thought to himself, this servant was really confused. Why should the monk Jindan be afraid of the wind and rain? Water vapor cannot get close to her at all.

Unexpectedly, Yin Miaomiao said, "I didn't bring an umbrella."

"You can make excuses." Satisfied, bent down and held an umbrella, and replied, "The children have all been placed and bought a lot of firewood, rice, grain and medicinal materials, enough for them to take for a year or two. The doctor also invited them,

They said they were all minor illnesses and pains, and they were fine. They just wanted to kowtow to their master."

Yin Miaomiao said: "No need."

"I said that too." Xiu Xin smiled, "I said that the master is kind. As long as they study well after the school starts, they will repay your kindness."

Ye Zhou was confused when he heard it: "School?"

"Yes." said with sincerity, "The master paid for a primary school, saying that children under ten years old in Yunguang City can listen to classes for free, not teach any profound things, but just enlighten the children and teach the most superficial ones.

The method of cultivation.”

He was born in a lowly family, but instead saw the unknown suffering of Yunguang City. In the bustling corner, there were many lower-level monks struggling to survive. They wanted to leave Yunguang City, but their cultivation was low and they had no money, so where could they go

If you go, stay in the city, you can find a job to support your family. After giving birth, you can still enter Chongxiao Sect with good qualifications. You will have a good future and poor qualifications. But you are an errand, man, Dr. Tea.

In addition to the casual cultivators, there are many cultivation families affiliated with the Chongxiao Sect. They are also very strong in fighting for limited resources. Many children from the side branches say that they have clans, but their lives are worse than casual cultivators. They are always a loser every now and then.

, The so-called relatives are sometimes more ruthless than strangers.

There are also the sons of the family servants who have been slaves and servants for generations. Even if anyone is born with a good qualification, no one knows - they do not have the opportunity to practice and cannot change their destiny.

It is believed that their difficulties are difficult, but they cannot change it. Until a few days ago, a friend from Yuanlou found him and entrusted his child to him. This sister was sold with him and took good care of him when she was young. Later, she

After opening the Yuanlou, he also always cared for the brothel who was a flower studio, which was very kind to him.

"The doctor said I can't hold on for this month." The haggard woman held his hand and said earnestly, "I'm just like this in my life, I'm just worried about this child. You have a lifelong dependence, so help a bunch of sisters.

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He said without hesitation: "Whether I can do it, I will never refuse."

"I'm so satisfied. I don't ask you anything else. I just ask you to take good care of this child and let her not follow our old path, grow up safely, and be an ordinary person." She pushed her daughter to him and urged,

"Wanwan, call me uncle."

"Uncle." The girl was only seven or eight years old and called him angrily.

I felt tears in my eyes: "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her."

She felt relieved and a smile appeared on her face, but she passed away in just three days.

She was satisfied that she found a reliable family for Wanwan's foster care, and specially asked Yin Miaomiao for leave. She asked him to find someone and asked him not to find someone. She wanted to pay for a charity hall.

Now in Yunguang City, what she says is more effective than anything else. Within half a month, everything was arranged. There were about ten children in the charity hall, all of whom were orphans without fathers and mothers.

After explaining the whole story with Ye Zhou, he smiled and said, "I have a shallow understanding and think that it is enough for the master to help them survive. But the master said he would teach them to study. Even if he can't become a monk in the future, he must be able to support himself."

"Yes, it's better to give fish than to give fish." Ye Zhou looked at Yin Miaomiao, "Can senior sister's charity hall receive donations from others?"

She laughed: "Do you think they are taking the monthly routine of Chongxiao Sect? Ten spirit stones a year are enough." Shengmien Dou Mi Qiu, the food in the charity hall is all the most ordinary brown rice, and the spiritual energy is almost gone.

Clothes are also ordinary fabrics, and you can buy them with gold and silver.

Suitable to add: "Yes, the monks who invited the museum also had ten spirit stones a year. I have invited three of them and can take turns to attend classes."

This cost was very small for Yin Miaomiao, but Ye Zhou still took out a hundred spirit stones: "I think about it."

Satisfied: "This..."

"He is kind, just accept it." Yin Miaomiao smiled slightly, "But this is only once, and you are not allowed to tell others, otherwise you will have to keep your accounts, which is very annoying."

At the end of the conversation, his tone was already very light.

Ye Zhou unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Okay."

The one standing next to him turned his eyes and seemed to have realized something.

It was raining heavily, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the umbrella and crackled heavily on the lake. The lake was filled with rich water vapor, and the world was vast.

Yin Miaomiao looked quietly for a while, stood up and said goodbye: "We're back."

Ye Zhou bowed and watched her leave.

I reached out to support her with satisfaction, and when I got ashore, I carefully lifted her skirt so that the lake would not be wet.

Ye Zhou's eyes fell on the corner of her skirt. If I remember correctly, this robes seemed to be the best magic weapon of Nishang Pavilion. It could not even be a thread of ordinary magic... Just as I was thinking, I heard her

Say, "What's your name satisfying? It's better to be considerate."

"What kind of caring person am I? If the master really has a caring and desirable person, why is that so?" Amid the heavy rain, the young man's worried voice seemed to float away as if nothing had happened.

Ye Zhou stopped and thought to himself that she had guessed well, but she was in a bad mood.

For love?

The way home.

He said in earnestly: "I haven't seen Zhenren Ye for a long time, and Fengyi is better than the past."

"Say whatever you want to say, just say it."

After being with her for many years, she was well aware of her temperament and no longer took turns. She spoke, "I think Ye Zhenren seems to care about her master very much." She paused and added thoughtfully, "But he himself didn't seem to know very well.

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"This is where I am embarrassed." Yin Miaomiao sighed, "If you don't say it, you are afraid that he will let it go, just say it, afraid that he will be embarrassed. I mentioned a few words today, but he still doesn't understand. What do you think I am?

Do it well?”

After hearing this, Xuxin laughed: "It depends on what the master thinks. In my opinion, this may not be a bad thing."

Yin Miaomiao knew his intentions, but shook his head. Feelings are not eggs. When this basket is broken, it will be put in another basket. It is a long disease. Even if it gets better, it will leave traces on her body-she has no longer

I'm working hard to manage new relationships.

Ye Zhou was confused. Maybe he was curious about her, maybe he admired her more, but the times changed, and he would probably lose his mind and forget it. Why bother me at this time and add to the trouble.

"He is still young," she thought for a while and said slowly, "The Danxin Sect seems to have an alchemy award. After this assessment, I will ask him to go to Beizhou."

Danxin Sect is best at alchemy and has always had contact with alchemists among the three major sects. The alchemy award they held gathered talents from all walks of life, not only compared with each other, but also discussed new elixir recipes and improved elixirs together, which will definitely make him gain.

Not small. Moreover, there are many female cultivators who are good at alchemy. They are very likely to meet like-minded people and achieve a good marriage.

She was satisfied with her determination and would not say much, and said meekly: "The master is kind, he will understand."

"I'm looking forward to it, too."

It was late at night when I returned to Bailu Peak.

As soon as Yin Miaomiao entered the room, someone was hugging her back. The lingering kiss fell on her neck, and her scorching breath blew on her: "I've been there for so long, it's almost dawn."

"Isn't this back?" She turned her head and let him tighten his arms and pressed against his hot body.

Feng Lin hugged her and rolled to the couch beside her, unbuttoning her belt: "I have worked very hard." As he said that, he straightened his waist and abdomen, indicating that what he said was true, and his tone showed a little aggrieved,"

What do you think of?”

"I acted coquettish again." She couldn't help laughing.

The Divine Blood is not something Yu has to boast about, it is indeed unique. Feng Lin's cultivation has grown rapidly and his energy is much better than ordinary people. Since he opened his heart to her, he has almost been asking for fun every day, but she is not going to be able to do so.

If he agreed, he would use all kinds of tricks to act coquettishly. He was born so well that no one could bear it.

"You want to pay for it?" He glared at her, his blue and green eyes shining like a cat.

Yin Miaomiao smiled and scratched his ears.

"Agree?" he asked.

She pretended to think.

He was angry: "You actually have to consider it?"

"Okay, OK, I'm wrong." She couldn't help but smile and hugged him, "Sister hugs me, I'm not angry."

Feng Lin sat up suddenly and said angrily: "Come again! Do you think I'm three years old?"

"I'm so much older than you, so I'm sorry to scream?" She raised her eyebrows, put her hand into his robe, and gently pinched it, "Call me?"

His face suddenly turned red, rubbing against her palm unbearably, and even more so, he endured for a long time and bowed his head honestly: "Sister."

She smiled slightly and opened her arms: "Come here."

He leaned over and pressed down, kissed her ear, and said unwillingly: "Since I want me to call you sister, you have to be nice to me, otherwise I will not let you go."

"Am I not good to you?"

"Who knows you?" he pulled the buttons of his master's waist and muttered, "You don't want to tell me."

His voice was very vague, but Yin Miaomiao heard it. However, she pretended not to hear it, her eyes were floating away, and the peach blossoms were colorful outside the window. In this situation, she couldn't help but think of an old poem: Peach blossoms fell, idle pond pavilion, mountain

Even though the alliance is here, it is difficult to entrust the letter.

Thirty years have passed by.

Have you ever missed the east wind in the small building in the northwest?

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