Qingyue Temple

The figurine of the master bounced around his apprentice a few times, but he always felt that the apprentice was not moving, so he stopped bouncing away, carried the ball up again, and floated in front of Fang Shanshui.

The figurine master stopped in front of Fang Shanshui for a while, and after waiting for a while, Fang Shanshui did not immediately sense it and respond to it as before, but seemed to be asleep, and never opened his eyes.

The figure master poked his head strangely to see what the apprentice was doing, so engrossed.

The figurine of the master's small hand with long nails swayed around in front of Fang Shanshui, and soon discovered that Fang Shanshui's consciousness seemed to be immersed in the primordial spirit in his body.

You can't practice, just read a scripture and do your homework at home, why do you want to immerse your consciousness in the primordial spirit? Is there something you don't want it to see?

there is a secret...

The figurine master's blushing eyes rolled, and he immediately tapped the ball under his body, letting it roll down by itself, and started bouncing rhythmically around Fang Shanshui as if he had just carried it.

Enter the village quietly, don't shoot.

The figure master decided to go and see what the apprentices were doing.

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"Second form, holding yin and embracing yang..."

Fang Shanshui was studying his own method of double cultivation, but as the explanations kept appearing in his mind-the scenes of high-definition action movies between him and his master, Fang Shanshui couldn't bear it, and had to immerse himself in the soul , Illuminated the primordial spirit, while covering my eyes with the hand of the primordial spirit, while delving into the text of the method of double cultivation, only when I really can't understand the posture and skills mentioned above, I will look up and take a look , and then retracted quickly.

He is seriously studying an academic issue about cultivation, very serious.

Fang Shanshui would also disperse his consciousness from time to time to pay attention to the master outside, but the rhythmic sound of the ball hitting his ears made Fang Shanshui gradually relieved.

Fang Shanshui didn't know, he thought that the figurine master, who was playing football outside, had already found out what was wrong with him, and used a special method to separate the consciousness in the primordial spirit, sneaking into his inner world.

The figurine master crawled in silently. Its soul is too big. If it breaks in directly now, it will definitely be discovered, so it only separates a small part of consciousness to come in, and it will not almost get stuck on the apprentice's stomach like last time. Can't get in, can't get out.

In order to prevent being discovered, the figure master has been crawling forward very carefully, and finally passed through many obstacles, and slowly touched the dantian where Fang Shanshui's primordial spirit is. He had to find the apprentice first, but at a glance, the master's ruby-like eyes suddenly widened.

This, this, this... what is this?

Looking at the apprentice who seems to be under its own pressure to do whatever it wants, the eyes of the figurine master are about to turn red in an instant.

It's time for a dog!

Could it be that those few bodies broke through the world's diaphragm and sneaked in?

Instantly felt that there was a green prairie above the head of the figure master, and he was about to rush up and fight himself to the death.

"The third type, turning clouds and rain..."

The hand-figure master whose nails were about to stretch three inches shrank suddenly as if frightened, lay there for a while, and then approached Fang Shanshui's dantian and looked in.

The apprentice who was still demonstrating the difficult posture in the air just now seemed to have a pause with itself, and then suddenly changed his posture. The figure master who had calmed down and realized the problem followed the sound just now, and he really saw holding a One page is a virtual gold page, and the real body of the apprentice is covered with his hands.

The figure-figure master was immediately elated, and seemed to understand in an instant that the problem lies in the method of dual cultivation in the hands of the apprentice.

The fictitious master, who made a false alarm, seemed a little shy when he looked down, but the apprentice who peeked at the little yellow picture from time to time for research, was so cute that he couldn't bear it. His long and pointed nails stretched and contracted, and he couldn't suppress his heart With a bloodthirsty impulse, he wanted to rush out and swallow such a lovely apprentice into his stomach.

But no, this will embarrass the shy apprentice.

He couldn't let him find out that he was peeking at the little yellow map.

The figurine master rolled his eyes, and instantly decided to hide himself carefully on the edge of Fang Shanshui's dantian, sticking out his eyes, and watching the real scene in the air from between the fingers of his hands.

That or something, it is accompanying the apprentice to learn heart knowledge.

He is really a considerate and thoughtful teacher.

The figurine of Master's fingers changed from one to two, and his ears were red.

The figurine of Master's fingers changed from two to three, and his cheeks and neck were also red.

Fang Shanshui didn't notice the existence of the figure master, but continued to study his little yellow book of double cultivation with a slight frown.

Fang Shanshui: "The fourth form, the sky is dark and the earth is dark..."

Fang Shanshui glanced up, quickly withdrew his gaze, coughed twice to calm down his emotions, and then reluctantly continued to study.

Wow, so intense.

The figurine of the master's fingers shrunk into one in an instant, and then opened one by one. With a small face full of powder, he began to study with relish.

That or something, it is really diligent in learning the knowledge that the apprentice needs, and can give timely guidance in case the apprentice makes mistakes.

He is really a very considerate and thoughtful teacher.

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After studying for about an hour, Fang Shanshui, who was blushing, felt that he could not continue to study, otherwise he would keep ignoring the master, and the master would definitely find out the problem, so Fang Shanshui quickly cleaned up his emotions and prepared to withdraw his consciousness from the dantian primordial spirit .

It wasn't that Fang Shanshui didn't want to be distracted, but that the 3D virtual teaching of the method of dual cultivation was too shocking. Fang Shanshui felt that he had to deal with it wholeheartedly so as not to lose his composure.

Fang Shanshui: "Master?"

The black ball rolled to Fang Shanshui's legs, but Fang Shanshui found that the figure of Master was gone.

"Could it be that you went out to play?" Fang Shanshui muttered to himself, and got up to look for it.

This is not at Qingyueguan's house in Huicheng, but in a rented house in the capital. In order to wait until the Chinese New Year, and spend the New Year with his brother in prison before returning home, Fang Shanshui came directly to the capital after returning from country M.

But the rented space is not big enough, I don't know where Master will go to play now.

Just as Fang Shanshui was about to walk out the door, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand, with a touch of coolness, five long pointed and cold dark purple nails, like a spider catching prey, gently resting on his wrist.

When Fang Shanshui turned his head, he saw the master who had returned to his original state.

It's just that Master's current appearance seems to be a little bit wrong?

Fang Shanshui subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Fang Yuanqing held it firmly.

Fang Shanshui hesitated, "Master?"

Fang Yuanqing stared at Fang Shanshui with eyes as deep as a pool of blood: "Disciple, it would be great to double cultivate as a master."

At this moment, Fang Shanshui seemed to be tempted: "...OK."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Shanshui was pulled into the room immediately, and the door he opened just now was gently pushed shut by the wind.

The cold wind is like warmth, making people want to be drunk.