Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

The Taoist priest couldn't see Qingqi at all,? He didn't even notice that there was a third person in the temple. He was blown a few steps away by a gust of evil wind, and immediately raised his eyes, and said sharply: "Your spiritual power has long been suppressed." I am crippled, but I can still use spells? Who are you?!"

Luo little bald donkey guessed, "Brother Daochang really wanted him to die this time.

In fact, he didn't blame the Taoist priest,? He was even willing to die,? After all, there was a bloody human life between the two of them. With such a bloody feud, if the Taoist priest didn't take revenge, Luo Yueming felt that it would be unjustifiable.

But Luo Yueming never expected that Qingqi would feed him the elixir of pregnancy, and she would feed him as many as ten pills!

No wonder he always felt that his abdomen was bulging,? It turned out that he had already put it on.I also remembered that the Taoist priest should have done it on purpose, and rubbed his stomach afterwards, just to let those unspeakable things drain away quickly.

Even if he knew clearly,? A man can't be put in a nest,? The Taoist priest still did it subconsciously.I'm afraid I'm also afraid of the relationship between the two people. The relationship that has been cut and messed up will add to the chaos.

I don't know,? At this moment,? If the Taoist master knew that he had already taken the elixir of pregnancy and was pregnant with his flesh and blood in his belly, would he be ruthless enough to get him drunk on the night of their marriage? He raised his sword and wanted to nail him to death on the bed.

But not long ago, the two got married.

The bed of bright red brocade was pressed under the two of them, dazzled his eyes, and the bright red hijab on his head concealed his love for him.

He would rather sleep for a long time and never wake up, the dark night will never dawn, and accompany the Taoist brother to have a ridiculous big dream, watching the ice and snow that will not melt, the begonia flowers blooming all the year round, the cinnabar between the eyebrows will never fade, and the Taoist priest …the door panels that lay in their wake, their children, and the home.

Luo Yueming's headache was about to split, and he clamped Qingqi's wrist tightly. He knew that his spiritual power had already been crippled by the Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest was determined to kill him tonight, then he would not be able to stop him at all.

He was not afraid of death, but felt that the child in his womb was innocent.If he died here tonight, with one body and two lives, the senior brother in another time and space might be gone.

Struggling to raise his head, Luo Yueming firmly protected his stomach with one hand, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into the unfathomable eyes of the Taoist priest, which was chaotic, deep, and difficult to understand.

"Little monk, relax a little."

"Little monk, how do you look like a monk now?"

"Little monk..."

Brother Daochang groaned over and over again in his ears, and his eyes were black and white, and the sky and the earth seemed to be connected in a straight line. Luo Yueming was struggling to survive, begging for favor in a difficult way.

More and more clear pictures came to my mind, pain and joy flooded in.Luo Yueming's headache was so severe that she couldn't help but lightly beat her temple that was about to burst with her fist.

Tick, tick, tick...

There was a sound coming from far and near, there was a loud bang in my head, my ears were buzzing, and I couldn't hear anything.In a trance, I remembered that Taoist reached out to grab the golden bowl, handed it to him, pressed it against his lips, and half-coaxed and half-persuaded: "Your lips are chapped and white, come, drink some water to moisten it." Soothe your throat..."

In the mouth of the water, it was indescribably sticky and disgusting. Luo Yueming's stomach was filled with sour water, his throat was full of fishy and salty, his eyes were blurry, black and white, love and hate seemed like that. Intense, fiercely intertwined.

I don't know if it's pain or pleasure, bubbles are gurgling in his throat, like a fish on the verge of death, struggling to open its mouth wide, trying to take a breath, that is called "life".

But the tip of his nose was full of strong, dizzying smell, which made him unable to bear the fishy smell of morning sickness again and again, as well as the faint, pleasant fragrance of Jiangzhen on the Taoist priest's body, as well as the clear scent of snow.

It wasn't until Qingqi yelled in his ear that Luo Yueming suddenly woke up from the hallucination. What he saw was still the dilapidated Taoist temple, his eyes were red, the red lanterns outside the window were flickering, and the dragon and phoenix candles in the temple were still burning. It is slowly burning.

The wedding robes on the two of them are so bright and bright at this moment, reflecting each other in each other's eyes, becoming a thick ink that cannot be resolved in this life.

"Dao... Daoist... You must choose tonight, don't you?" Luo Yueming's voice trembled a little, he firmly protected his stomach with one hand, opened his eyes as wide as possible, and stared deeply at the face of Daoist, "You must choose the wedding night in the bridal chamber, don't you? Even if you kill me after tonight, won't it work?"

"Yes."

The Taoist priest's voice sounded low and deep, half of his handsome face was hidden in the darkness, he seemed half-lit and half asleep, and people couldn't see what his expression was, but his tone sounded unprecedentedly painful and determined, " I will send you on the road first, and then I will kill myself and follow you. Don't be afraid, I won't make you wait too long, and I will look for you soon."

After hearing this, Qingqi stomped her feet, hating iron and steel and said: "You are confused! You would rather abandon the dragon body, give up everything, and go after the spirit jade to continue the relationship! If you want to kill him, then you will die!" Alright, you first give me back my ten elixir of pregnancy!"

Luo Yueming didn't even know what Qingqi was thinking, she didn't see that they were arguing, and she was still thinking about the elixir of pregnancy.

Seeing that a good wedding banquet is about to turn into a happy funeral, Qingqi hastily borrowed some spiritual power from him, and is still struggling with the elixir of pregnancy!

Luo Yueming clamped Qingqi's wrist tightly, grinding her back molars and said: "Don't go, the Taoist priest wants to kill me, I don't have spiritual power now, you block it for me!"

Qingqi was shocked and said: "Don't you know that the priests of the upper realm can't meddle in the affairs of the mortal world casually? Otherwise, they will be punished by the heavens and harm their morality?"

"I know, but this is not meddling casually. Didn't you say that you want to repay the kindness of the year? Well, I don't ask for anything else. I just want to keep the fetus in my womb. Isn't it too much?"

Qingqi thought about it carefully, and felt that there was some truth to it, anyway, she had intervened several times, and this time was not bad.Seeing that the priest was still holding a sword in his hand, he simply waved his sleeves to take Luo little bald donkey away.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a whoosh sound, and a ray of light quickly hit from outside, one of which cut off the dragon and phoenix candle on the table, and the whole room suddenly went dark.

Luo Yueming said inwardly, subconsciously, she wanted to find the Taoist priest, she broke away from Qingqi suddenly, and rushed towards her looking for the faint fragrance of Jiangzhen.

The Taoist priest was shocked when he heard the movement, raised his hand to catch the man, and heard the little bald donkey in his arms hurriedly say: "Run! He is here to stop us, run!"

"Who is he?" The Taoist priest couldn't see who the person was at all, he only knew that the air in the temple seemed to freeze for a moment, and the whole body was covered with a layer of coldness.Subconsciously, he protected the little bald donkey behind him, raised his sword, looked left and right and said, "I don't care who you are, whoever dares to hurt the little monk today, I will kill him!"

Qingqi had already turned pale when she saw the magic weapon of Lingwen. Hearing this, she stomped her feet anxiously and said: "No one wants to touch the little monk. The people who want to move the Lingwen have been the ones from the beginning to the end. You!"

Before the words fell, there was a bang, and the roof of the temple was blown away, and a black figure gradually condensed in mid-air, revealing Lingwen's handsome and gloomy face.

Raising his hand to grab the folding fan that flew back upside down, Lingwen first stared coldly at Qingqi who was about to escape, then fixed his eyes on the two people in the temple, and said coldly: "I will never change my nature! Even if I go through another life, Ten or a hundred generations, you are still stubborn! You dare to kidnap my younger brother and marry him in the world, how brave you are!"

As he said that, a fan was about to blow the Taoist priest away. Seeing this, the little bald donkey Luo completely forgot that his spiritual power had been completely crippled by the Taoist priest, so he jumped in front of him and stretched out his arms to block him: "Don't ! Anyone who dares to touch him will step on my corpse!"

"Little monk..." The Taoist priest was shocked, raised his hand to grab his arm, and said in a deep voice: "What did you see? What happened? What happened in the Taoist temple? I have an explanation?"

It's not that Luo Xiaotu donkey doesn't want to explain, but he couldn't explain at all before.Do you want him to say that he is the reincarnation of a priest from the upper realm, who came to the world to escape the catastrophe?

The person who slaughtered the entire Taoist temple was not him at all, but a respectable, well-dressed priest from the upper realm who disregarded human life?

This is as outrageous as telling the Taoist priest that you can get pregnant by touching a small hand.

Luo Yueming actually didn't know why he could see Qingqi and Lingwen, but Taoist priest couldn't see anything.

In order to prove that Qingqi and Lingwen really existed, Luo Yueming could only grit his teeth and take risks.Suddenly he puffed up his chest, intentionally angered Lingwen, and said loudly: "I just love him! Don't say it's reincarnated for hundreds of generations, it's thousands of generations, ten thousand generations, I still love him! Even if you deprive me of my body, erase my memory, destroy Lost my cultivation, but my soul will still tell me that I still love him deeply!"

"Shut up!"

Lingwen became angry from embarrassment, and as expected, she slashed her fan. Qingqi said loudly that priests should not meddle in human affairs, and stepped forward to stop her.

Hearing a bang, the bed in front of Luo Yueming shattered into powder, and the aftermath shook the two of them to the side.The Taoist master subconsciously held the person in his arms, rolled on the ground a few times before finally coming to a stop, and the first thing he said was: "Little monk, how are you? Are you injured?"

"I...I'm fine," the little bald Luo gritted his teeth before suppressing the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and said angrily, "You should believe me now, right? I don't have any spiritual power now, It can't hurt anyone, there were ghosts and gods at the beginning, I didn't kill the Taoist temple, you...you wronged me and blamed me."

After he finished speaking, a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he curled up softly in the Taoist priest's arms, smelling the pleasant fragrance of Jiangzhen on his body, rubbed his cheek against his neck, and told him in a low voice : "I am pregnant with your child, I can die, but the child in my womb cannot die. You and I are destined, and we will meet again."

Daoist Priest's pupils trembled violently suddenly, as if he couldn't think of it, the little monk really had it in his stomach.The long sword in his hand fell down with a bang.Trembling hands pressed to his stomach.

The originally flat lower abdomen has been swollen since I don't know when it started, and it bounces surprisingly when touched in the hand.

Not long ago, he raised his long sword, intending to stab the little monk in the stomach with a sword.

He almost killed the little monk, and the little monk in the little monk's belly.

"...what have I done, I...what the hell am I doing." The Taoist priest held the man tightly in his arms, resting his chin on his neck, tears wet the little monk's collarbone, "I'm the one who took the blame. You, it's me, I've failed you."

The little bald Luo's heart trembled numbly, he couldn't help raising his hand to caress the Taoist priest's face, and stretched out his hand to tug at the brocade belt hanging from his hair crown.

Stretching out his tongue, he gently wrapped the Taoist's tears into his mouth.The mind is unprecedentedly peaceful: "I never blamed you."

The author has something to say: there is one more chapter, at nine o'clock.

I don't want to do abuse, I can't do abuse, I just want to do some sand sculptures.

I can still get the rhythm back.

When Elder Brother leaves here, he will basically be invincible

Whoever wants to move Yueming's finger again, the senior brother will pry off the sky cover of anyone