I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Jiang Lin felt like he had a dream.

In fact, Jiang Lin did indeed have a dream.

It's just that this dream is somewhat real.

After Meng woke up, Jiang Lin was in a bad mood

He originally wanted to pull Leng Bingqing out of the depths of his consciousness!

There should be no danger in the whole process! Jiang Lin also didn't take any precautions.

But unexpectedly, the danger was not encountered, but other dangers were encountered.

Looking at the master sitting on the chair thinking about life, Chuxue covered her mouth with a light smile and said:

Although Chuxue fell asleep, she and her master were in the same heart, so she also heard the conversation between her master and Leng Bingqing that night.

It is now certain that it is correct. The explanation of Yuxinzong's swordsmanship method comes from the highest secret method of Shuxinzong thousands of years ago.

And what Xinxinzong pays attention to is a person who dares to love and hate, the way is the same, and the swordsmanship is also the same. Generally, it is straightforward. If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. There is nothing superfluous.

But after Leng Bingqing's mother was hurt by love, she also found that she still liked her.

But with the revenge of destroying the family, Leng Bingqing's mother can no longer like each other as she wants.

So, for revenge, and even more to suppress her inner emotions, Leng Bingqing's mother began to push back the sword and heart techniques of Suixinzong.

This is an extremely difficult task, but unexpectedly, it was actually done by Leng Bingqing's mother.

Ever since, there is the Yuxin sword technique and Yuxin heart technique of restraining one's desires and severing desires now!

Looking at the girl who was sleeping peacefully, her chest rising and falling with her breathing, Chuxue continued.

But this kind of mentality is too absolute. Humans are not grass and trees, so how can it be possible to be desperate, and once feelings are born in the heart, they will be infinitely expanded.

For example, because Chuxue was chatting with other girls from her master, Chuxue just pouted.

But soon, Chuxue would change from 'Chuxue is jealous, pouting' to 'Chuxue is jealous, and wants to kill those vixens, so that the master can talk to other girls'.

Jiang Lin: .

Although Chuxue was just using a metaphor, why does Jiang Lin feel a little real? Did Chuxue really think so?

Jiang Lin looked at Chuxue, but Chuxue just stuck out her red tongue playfully:

So, even though this girl Leng may only have a little liking for her master, this liking is infinitely magnified because of Yu Xinzong's mentality.

When it is enlarged to a certain level, it is possible to backfire.

The higher the realm and the purer the mind, the greater the degree of backlash.

Until the end, it may go mad.

And this desire must be released, otherwise, even if the master pulls her out of the depths of consciousness, she will soon fall back into it.

So Chuxue, you clearly knew that I would be trapped in her consciousness and that something like that happened, but you still didn't choose to tell me.

Because if she doesn't release her emotions, everything I do will be useless.

Jiang Lin also sighed, what is all this?

Because Chuxue doesn't want to see Master entangled. Chuxue floated in front of Jiang Lin, holding Jiang Lin's cheeks with her small hands, Whoever doesn't know is innocent. If that's the case, then let Chuxue be the villain.

However, Chuxue cannot be completely blamed for this.

Chuxue floated behind Jiang Lin, leaning against Jiang Lin, her long legs in white student stockings turned up and down.

The master is also responsible. Why don't you marry me? Now this silly girl seems to really have a crush on the master, but she may not even know what she likes, let alone realize her own feelings. , what should the master do?

Yeah, what should I do?

Jiang Lin really didn't consider this point, because Jiang Lin felt that it was impossible for him to succeed in the strategy.

But as Chuxue said, maybe Leng Bingqing didn't really like her, but just had a good impression of herself, and even this kind of good feeling had sprouted.

This is similar to squatting on the corner of the street, and a beautiful girl passed by in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

For ordinary people, this budding goodwill is nothing.

Even if the other party is a disciple of Yuxin Sect, he won't go mad.

But the other party is Leng Bingqing, a transparent girl who has never been down the mountain since she was born and only has a long sword in her heart since she can remember.

She who has never had a favorite once she has a little sign, it is also a red dot on the white paper, and eventually expands infinitely.

And this red dot might be the kiss from last night!

Jiang Lin drank a cup of tea, turned to look at Leng Bingqing, whose face was already healthy and ruddy: Will she keep memories? I mean, will she remember the dream I had with her online?

Chuxue shook her head: Chuxue doesn't know, maybe it will, maybe it won't.

And master.

Chuxue stretched out her small hand, and gently stroked Jiang Lin's frowning brow with her fingers.

Perhaps the master is thinking that even if she forgets, she still wants to be responsible for Miss Leng, but this matter is no longer a question of whether the master is responsible or not.

The master is also a sword cultivator, and he also knows that the chaos of the heart of the sword can only be understood by oneself. No matter who it is, if it tries to intervene, the result is often extremely bad.

If Miss Leng doesn't sort out her emotions, then she may always fall into the demon again.

Chuxue, you mean to let me leave Miss Leng temporarily?

It depends on the master's decision, but Chuxue feels that whether the master leaves forcibly, or the master pursues Miss Leng more violently, for her, her sword heart will be disordered again, and until the next time, even if it is the master , I'm afraid it can't be saved.

Perhaps, letting nature take its course, neither alienating nor approaching, letting her slowly understand and accept the emotions in her heart is the best choice.

The room fell into silence again. After a long time, Jiang Lin sighed slowly: I see.

Actually, the master doesn't need to be too entangled, because no matter what, it's just a big dream, nothing more.

Chuxue whispered in Jiang Lin's ear, and when the sound fell, Chuxue entered Chuxue's long sword again and flew into Jiang Lin's acupuncture point.

Walking to Leng Bingqing's bedside, looking at that beautiful face, Jiang Lin's thoughts couldn't help but wander.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl's eyelashes moved slightly, and her eyes slowly opened.

Good morning. Jiang Lin moved a chair and sat on the head of her bed, Well... I haven't figured out what to do, do you want to sleep a little longer?

Um?

The girl looked at him with blinking eyes.

It was still those clear eyes, still with a little cuteness, but they were so pure that people dare not look directly at them.