Sacrifice

The second time I had a erotic dream, what I dreamed of was actually a pair of hands, a pair of absolute woman's hands.

This is not the point, the point is that he didn't find some liquid that he should spray out.

Not on the pants, not on the bed, not on the soft quilt, not even the smell! !

This made Pu Ye a little bit physically and mentally exhausted.

Even early the next morning, Pu Bandit asked him to go to the spoils sharing meeting. He was not interested. He lay lazily on the soft couch, not wanting to move.

In the end, Bodhisattva could only leave with a blank face.

Pu Ye, who stayed in the room, burst into tears in his heart, with a depressed expression.

Did he really become a gay?

The question is when did he bend?How did you bend it?Why is it bent?

People are tough! !Damn! !

After worrying for a long time, Bo Ye tried hard to keep his mind from going to strange places. He suddenly remembered the sculpture that Bo Bandit brought back yesterday.

Leaning on the soft couch, he took out the pair of wood carvings from the package. He was busy adjusting his breath and discussing things yesterday, but he hadn't looked at them carefully. Today, he happened to be free, so he took them out and began to play with them carefully.

The blue sparrow is very well carved, and he and Xiaohong are carved like real people. The little monk is wearing a simple robe and walking in front with a Zen stick in one hand. Teng Xiaohong is pulling the sleeve of the little monk in front. A look of innocence...Huh?

Bo Ye suddenly discovered a small problem.

The expression of the little monk on the wood carving is serious and his eyes are firm, no different from him, but what kind of expression is this on Teng Xiaohong's face?

Bo Ye lifted up Teng Xiaohong's wood carving and examined it carefully.

It was still the same white and tender little face, because it looked like a few years ago, the face was still round, the brows and eyes were immature, and the eyes looking at him were extremely envious, as if he was the only one.

But...why do you always feel hostile?

Is it his delusion?

And this smile, why is it so weird?

The more the Boye looked, the more hairy it became. What was Qingque thinking when she was carving Teng Xiaohong?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the voice of a blue bird came from outside.

"Little monk? I'm here to see you!!"

Ling Han also came with Qingque, and seeing him looking like a concubine, Puye knew that it was definitely Qinghu who forced him to come.

Xiangwu glanced at the two of them, let them in, and invited them into Bo Ye's room. He ran to the next room by himself, and began to listen to the corner...

——The lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and Xiangwu is determined to guard against death.

——Has the little friend Ling Han who talked about the tragedy been forgotten...

Pu Ye didn't take it seriously, he looked at Qing Que, and said with a smile on his face, "Congratulations on advancing."

Qing Que spun around proudly. Today she was wearing a fiery red dress. Her long hair was not tied into a bun, but tied into a ponytail behind her head. She looked very energetic. His eyes were full of freshness and brightness, "Little monk, I came to you a few days ago and heard that Xiaohong was injured? How is he now? Do you need help?"

Bo Ye's heart warmed up, "No need, senior brother has already figured out a way, but he still needs to cultivate for a while."

"It's fine!" Qingque put her heart down, then summoned her flying sword, and said happily, "Look, this is my flying sword."

The whole body of the flying sword is red, like a ray of light falling from the scorching sun in the middle of the day, dazzling people's eyes. The two ends of the long sword are thin and wide in the middle. With the burning flame, Pu Ye couldn't help saying, "Good sword!!"

Immediately he asked, "But it's wider in the middle and thinner on both sides, so I'm afraid it's not easy to hold a sword."

Ling Han smiled lightly at the side, "After the senior sister successfully forged the sword, we also said the same, how could we expect..."

Qing Que chuckled, like a cunning little fox, she held her long sword, waved her hands, and the five-foot-long sword was divided into two daggers!

Pu Ye was taken aback, and looked at the two daggers curiously, "Are you going to practice two-handed swords?"

"Well, I asked my father to help me modify my sword moves." Qingque caressed her long sword, her eyes were full of determination, "Usually use a single sword when fighting an enemy, but you can use two swords in critical times, even if you don't have a long sword, I can also use a dagger, but without a dagger, I can use my palm as a sword."

Her tone was so firm, her smile was so bright, and her eyes were so bright, "In the future, I will practice until my hands become swords, and when the human and sword become one, I will rule the world and be invincible!!"

After hearing this, Bo Ye's smile became bigger and bigger, and he applauded, "Miss Que has high ambitions, and Bo Ye sincerely hopes that this day will not be far away."

Qingque smiled happily. She touched her sword and said mischievously, "Little monk, do you know what my sword is called?"

"Oh? What's it called?"

"Mu Ye!"

Pu Ye's smile froze, and he looked at Ling Han in disbelief. Could it be that Master Qinghu agreed with Qingque to give his natal sword such a name?

"..." Ling Han laughed, turned his face to the side, and carefully looked at the brightly colored flowers on the balcony, the color of the short oil is so beautiful!

Qingque stared quietly at Boye, "To commemorate my withered first love."

"..." The corners of Bo Ye's mouth twitched, and he changed the subject uncomfortably, "Speaking of which, it was really a crime for Senior Brother to run into Miss Que's boudoir yesterday."

Qing Que waved her hand, "It's okay, anyway, it was Daddy who told Master Pu Bandit first." Then she stared at Bo Ye with sparkling eyes, "By the way, how about my wood carving? Do you like it?"

Pu Ye smiled all over her face, "I like it, Miss Que's carving is really good!"

He took out the wood carving, put his own aside, and only put Xiaohong's in front of his eyes, "It's just that Xiaohong's smile is a little weird?"

Qingque curled her lips, "Isn't Teng Xiaohong just like this? It's okay when you look at you, but you're angry when you look at others."

The bodhisattva is dumb, is there any?Xiaohong is full of hostility?Why doesn't he know.

He looked at Ling Han, Ling Han blinked, then turned his head to look at the little flower on the balcony again.

Pu Ye frowned slightly, it seemed to be true, Teng Xiaohong was a bloodthirsty vine, it was not surprising that he had hostility, but it was strange that he would show hostility around him.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Qingque say, "I didn't understand why Teng Xiaohong looked at me and Ling Han so strangely before, but later I realized that you are together."

Well?understand?Girl bird, what do you understand?

Pu Ye looked up at the blue sparrow.

Qing Que seems to be immersed in the memories of the past, and her eyes are a little empty, "When two people are together, naturally they can't penetrate other people, and the eyes of people are also different."

After hearing this, Bo Ye had a terrible headache. What does it mean that nature cannot penetrate other people?What does it mean to look at people differently?

Why can he understand every word, and it becomes a heavenly book when they are combined? !

Qing Que thought about it for a long time, and burst out, "It's the meaning that can't be lost! After mother left, father's eyes were dangerous, and Xiaohong's eyes were the same as father's. Anyway, it's the kind of Can't live without your...feeling!"

Pu Ye let out a sigh of relief after hearing this, isn't this Oedipus!

No, Electra!

"I think Master Qinghu has gradually come out of the shadow of the past." He looked at Qingque calmly, "There is nothing in this world where someone can't live anymore after death. After all, one is walking alone, and the so-called lonely road is exactly what it says.”

Qing Que stared blankly at Bo Ye, and after a while, said in a low voice, "Yes! Senior Sister Yunming has gone, and Senior Brother Yan woke up like a walking corpse, and was thrown into Wanjian Cave by Master. I saw you a few days ago He, too, seems to have recovered."

She looked lonely, and Ling Han at the side looked at the blue sky outside the window, thinking of his junior brother who was abandoned by him for no reason, and his mood also became depressed.

Bo Ye caressed the wood carving in his hand, looked at the rattan little red brand wood carving with eyes full of anticipation, smiled gently, and put it away.

Alone, as he had been years ago.

There was no talk, Qing Que and Ling Han got up to say goodbye, and when they left, Pu Ye took out the waistcoat processed by Pu Bandit.

The golden streamer shone on the fiery red fur, and the blue bird stroked the soft waistcoat, couldn't help but be happy.

She immediately put it on her body, the wind blew over her high ponytail, her black hair fluttered, accompanied by fiery red coat color and delicate and bright face, like an elf in the mountains, a green luan in the fire, the beauty is shocking.

Ling Han was rarely stunned, and so was Bo Ye.

After Qingque left, Boye covered his face with one hand, feeling powerless in his heart.

Seeing such a beautiful woman, he, he just thinks it looks good, and has no other feelings at all! ! !

Is he really bent?

No, there is another possibility, due to years of practice of chanting scriptures, resulting in impotence ==

— Hammer the ground!I would rather bend than this possibility! !

It wasn't until evening that Pu Bandit came back with Xiangruo with a domineering expression on his face.

"I finally understand that the rain curtain on Jane's table is not for watching the scenery at all." After sitting down, Pu Bandit drank the clear water in front of him in one gulp, moistening his throat that was about to get angry, "The rain curtain works well, Jane After fighting for a long time on one, the bottom still looks harmonious, which is really convenient and doesn’t affect the image at all.”

Boye was speechless, he glanced at Xiangruo, Xiangruo nodded slightly, Boye's heart suddenly became more stable, it seemed that their plan was successful.

Bodhisattva lazily said, "Everything is basically settled, but there are still some controversial things that need to be contested among disciples. The contest will start tomorrow, and the most important Luoxia Island has already been obtained. Others Look at the things and take them."

Xiangruo nodded and said, "The next step is to see the performance of the disciples of Arhat Hall and Prajna Hall."

Bo Ye's eyes lit up, "I'm also a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage! Do you need me to play?"

Bodhisattva looked at Boye with pity, "Little brother, don't even think about playing!"

Pu Ye was stunned, "Why?"

"I am too cautious about what Wuyin Temple, Kunlun Sword Sect, and Tianmen Sect are planning, and further negotiations are needed, but whether it is me, Qinghu, or even Xianxin, they are all attracting attention, and they are too attractive to get together , so the details are up to you.”

Pu Ye was thoughtful, "Brother, what you mean is..."

"Cultivate the plank road brightly, cross Chencang secretly!" Pu Bandit chuckled, "Tomorrow we will compete, so you can take Xianghe and go on a date with Qinghu's girl!!"

Hearing this, Bo Ye immediately rolled his eyes in a very unimpressive manner.

"Of course, don't be fooled by beauty!"

Bo Ye lowered his head and said dejectedly, "Don't worry, it will never happen."

…for a person who may be impotent or converted, girls are like wallflowers, absolutely nothing.