The first little white face in the Three Realms

Xie Randeng raised his head to see the sky and the clouds dissipated.

"Husband."

The moment he finished his tribulation, Luo Qingyao squeezed over.The pitch-black robbery cloud turned into a white spirit cloud in front of the two of them. It wasn't as small as Luo Qingyao's cloud, but it was about the size of seven or eight people.

No matter how strange Tianlei is, Xie Randeng really felt that his cultivation base had greatly increased after the thunder robbery, and he had jumped from Qi refining cultivation base to foundation building cultivation base.

Originally, there was a shackle in the body. After the foundation-building thunder disaster, the stubborn shackle loosened and dissipated. He looked into the distance, and the snow-covered ridge was still covered with ice and snow. But in the eyes of Ran Deng, he saw It seems that the mountains are not the mountains of the past, and the water is not the water of the past.

In the way of cultivation, at the beginning, mountains are mountains, and water is water. In the middle stage of cultivation, mountains are not mountains, and water is not water. He seems to have touched the threshold of the avenue, but the end of the vastness and infinity is still far away. .

After the thunder calamity passed, there was a spiritual rain. This time the spiritual rain was normal, and when it fell, it covered most of the peak.

The speed is very fast, which makes people a little caught off guard. It was still cloudy just now, and the rain poured down, as if the sky poured a basin of water directly on the ground, soaking Xie Randeng's white clothes in an instant.

The already thin fabric was soaked in the rain and turned into a translucent color. There was also a particularly strong wind in the mountains. The wind blew in a certain direction, making the clothes tightly attached to Xie Randeng's body, outlining the His exceptionally smooth body line.

When wearing a spacious Taoist robe, Xie Randeng looks as thin as a thin flower branch, as if it would be broken with a slight fold.But after the clothes became close-fitting, it can be seen that the young body of a teenager is actually quite strong and promising.

Whether it is a swan-like graceful shoulder and neck, or a chest, or a tight abdomen, when doing intense couple exercises, this body that is not prone to sweating will still have cold sweat falling down the smooth skin,

...The clear rainwater slid down the clothes. It was obviously very cool, but Luo Qingyao's eyes were red and his whole body was hot.

"It's raining heavily."

Xie Randeng made a simple cover with his hands, and the spiritual rain can be absorbed normally when it falls on his body, there is no need to use his face to catch it.

At this time, a piece of clothes suddenly fell down, covering Xie Randeng's upper body tightly, the clothes still had warmth, and the smell was very familiar.

Xie Randeng looked at Luo Qingyao who was adding clothes to him in surprise: "What's wrong?"

This spirit rain is different from ordinary rain, more showers are good for the body, and seeing the wind and rain, when the rain falls, it is very gentle, he has not been hit by the big water droplets feeling of pain.

Luo Qingyao's reason sounded very unbelievable: "The clothes are all soaked, and they will be seen by others!"

A married man has to clean himself up, and he must cover himself well and cover himself tightly.This kind of looming beauty is completely seductive!

Luo Qingyao took a look, then stretched out his hands to gather the clothes covering Xie Randeng's body.

Xie Randeng looked around suspiciously, the three of them, the master and the apprentice, are currently living in the snow mountain, and the master has not come back, which means that there are only two of them on the mountain now.Besides Luo Qingyao, who else could see him?

"In short, you can't get in the rain outside!" No one saw it this time, but last time it was in front of so many people, Xie Randeng didn't care.The first time is raw and the second time is cooked. If you don’t care about it all the time, you will develop bad habits and it will be difficult to change.

Luo Qingyao spoke eloquently, he was obviously unreasonable and messing around, but what he said was justified.

"Then give me your clothes, and you'll get wet too."

That's right, not only Xie Randeng can't get wet, he can't either.

Luo Qingyao used his divine sense to find a very large magic robe from the storage ring, which could definitely cover the two of them tightly.

Xie Randeng glanced at the sky, and skillfully changed the topic: "The rain has stopped."

This rain came quickly and urgently, unlike Luo Qingyao's light rain last time that had been pattering for a long time, then fell with a clatter, and the wind with the rain in it turned into white, and swept over violently. The gust of wind and rain hit a few times, and soon stopped.

Only the leaves of the flowers and plants planted in the distance became greener, indicating that there had been rain. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar scenery.

Luo Qingyao's lost voice quickly brought Xie Randeng back to his senses.With a downcast face, the boy said in frustration, "There is no rainbow."

The sun did not come out after the rain stopped this time, so naturally there was no little rainbow bridge over the heads of the two people last time.

Before Xie Randeng could speak comforting words, the sky that had been gloomy suddenly lit up, and the light spots fell on his dark pupils, and he blinked subconsciously.

The dazzling sun pierced the thick clouds and shone on the two of them, and the rain moistened the entire mountain, but a beam of golden light only shone on this pair of couples who seemed to be a perfect match, enveloping them.

Xie Randeng looked at Luo Qingyao, and his small figure was clearly reflected in the eyes of the other party. These extremely focused eyes shone bright golden, and reflected the little rainbow above the two of them.

Looking at each other closely for such a long time made the fresh atmosphere become ambiguous and sticky.

"I just said, the two of us will always be together, God said so."

Luo Qingyao swept away the gloom before, and his clear voice was full of joy. Obviously, his mood at this time was like the sky, and he successfully turned from cloudy to sunny.

Xie Randeng wants to say, how can there be so many eternal things in this world, especially the human heart, which is easier to change.What's more, the road of cultivation can't always be as smooth as it was in the early days. They are now separated by two small realms, but in the future, the distance may gradually widen, and the pace of the two will be stretched far, far away.

But looking at Luo Qingyao's happy face, Xie Randeng couldn't say those disappointing words anyway. The sunny weather was very warm, and a soft place in his heart was touched, and there seemed to be a warm current flowing slowly, warm and quiet. Melt the ice in his heart.

The shadow brought to him in the previous life made him always have a negative attitude in terms of feelings, but the bad situation has not happened yet, he should not substitute the wrong things done by others into Luo Qingyao who did nothing body.

People are different, he should give Luo Qingyao more confidence, more precisely, he should have more confidence in himself.

What Qing Yao said is right, even God is very optimistic about the two of them, maybe they can really go on for a long time.

What Lei Jie split was not only the shackles on Xie Randeng's cultivation base, but also a shackle in his heart.He suddenly said: "Qing Yao, close your eyes."

Although Luo Qingyao didn't understand, he still closed his eyes obediently. He couldn't see anything, but in front of Xie Randeng, he was very relieved and completely trusting.

Xie Randeng took a step forward, used spells to dry the clothes on the two of them, and arranged the new clothes that Luo Qingyao took out indiscriminately for him. Standing wet on the snow was not a good memory.

After finishing the preparations, he gently held Luo Qingyao's hand. He mobilized all his spiritual energy, and the other finger with his hand on his side slowly outlined something out of thin air.

He said softly, "You can open your eyes."

Luo Qingyao opened his eyes immediately, and then saw ice and snow flying all over the sky, gathering into a painting.

The scene of the two people meeting for the first time, the scene of them getting married and worshiping each other, the scene of him flying over to save Xie Randeng without hesitation in front of the monster in the city that never sleeps, the scene of snuggling together while climbing the mountain, the scene of the two reaching the boundary The scene of joy on the face at the door.

Paintings of ice and snow piled up one after another, and then turned into a huge ice cube. The ice cube melted slowly, and when the wind blew, snow particles fell one after another, and a figure about as tall as Luo Qingyao appeared. ice sculptures.

An ice sculpture that looks exactly like him, and looks even more handsome than himself!

Luo Qingyao ran towards the ice sculpture excitedly: "Is this me?! This is me."

I didn't expect him to be such a gentle and beautiful image in my husband's heart.And the scene of the previous painting is enough to show that Xie Randeng has put him in his heart, and he remembers every scene of the two of them getting along.

Luo Qingyao stood beside the statue and compared the heights of the two, they were exactly the same!Height, fat and thin, waist circumference, and details of clothes are exactly the same as his.

"Do you like it?" Xie Randeng said, "There is no material on this mountain, the peak of the snow-covered ridge, the ice and snow will not melt for thousands of years, as long as you don't burn him with magic, he can always look like this."

"like!"

The husband's painting is excellent, and the statue is even more superb.To be able to achieve this level only after building the foundation is simply a fairy in Luo Qingyao's heart.

He really wanted to hold the statue in a circle, but he was afraid that the statue would be broken by accident.This is different from the clothes I bought, this is something my husband personally made for him, a gift full of love!

What clothes, purses, exactly the same storage ring, you have to show it deliberately, so that others can know that they are a couple, but look at the details of this statue, the ice sculpture version of his expression and demeanor, as long as he is not blind, he must You can see the love your husband has for him.

Luo Qingyao hugged Xie Randeng fiercely, as if he wanted to rub his husband into his bone marrow. He took a few deep breaths, with the smell of blood and rust between his lips and teeth.

Take your time and take your time.In addition to being shameless and impatient, he also pays great attention to spiritual pursuits.

Xie Randeng patted Luo Qingyao's back lightly, and when the other party slowly recovered, he heard Luo Qingyao say: "I also want an ice sculpture of my husband, but you don't need to do it, I want to do it myself."

He was stunned for a while, then slowly evoked a smile: "Okay."

Art is something that requires a lot of talent.His skills are not very good, but his emotions are abundant enough, and Xie Randeng, a master who is proficient in calligraphy, painting and carving, taught and assisted him. After a few days and nights, Luo Qingyao's ice sculpture has an equally crystal clear one. Xie Randeng Statue.

After all, the craftsmanship of the two people is there. If you look carefully, the exquisiteness of Xie Randeng's work is still the one that hangs Luo Qingyao.But the expressions of the two statues are incomparably harmonious.

"Good boy, I'm back."

When stepping into the snow-covered ridge, Master Poxu found that another apprentice who didn't pay much attention had also established a foundation.

One of the two people is the third floor of the foundation, and the other is the first floor of the foundation, neither of which is a very weak foundation.He counted, and it took only three months, and he, the master, didn't teach anything.

No matter what, their current cultivation is worthy of their own talents, and also worthy of his master who is a Dzogchen monk.

Master Poxu stroked his beard in satisfaction, and prepared to give the two apprentices all the good things he had scavenged along the way.All kinds of spells he drew back then, some life-saving talismans and scrolls, extremely precious elixir, all kinds of tinkling magic tools that he can't remember the use of clearly, and by the way, there is also the secret order for the entrance of Wanjian Tomb .

Luo Qingyao practiced so fast, so he should have a good enough sword.

All in all, let's dress up the two of them first, so that they don't have anything on them and lose face as a master.

With a flash, he appeared in front of the house where the two lived.The originally deserted room had undergone a big change from before he left. It was warm and cozy, almost like a hut filled with fireworks in the mortal world.

There seems to be a door god outside the house, made of ice and snow, blending into the white snow and ice, if you don't pay attention, it will flicker past.

But the position of the door god seems to be wrong, there are two statues on one side, but not on the other.Even if it is a male lion and a lioness, there should be one on each side, but the two small dots do not seem to be lions from a height.

Master Poxu landed and took a closer look, the bright and gratifying smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Where is the lion? It is clearly a pair of statues full of love.

Daoist Poxu has never regretted anything in his life, but when he saw the two lifelike statues in front of him, cuddling each other with an intimate expression, he felt a little bit of regret inexplicably.

In his previous life, he must have failed many people, so at such a great age, someone slapped his old face with cold dog food at the door of his house.

He shouldn't be here, no, he shouldn't have taken those two apprentices!

The author has something to say: Finally, it is not an update at 0:[-]!Today is not short at nine o'clock!

Aww, I'll write a little more and strive for an earlier update tomorrow.