[Comprehensive] The sky is always falling

Because he was worried about Changqin, Zezhi finally chose to protect Changqin from the sidelines when he broke through. Changqin finally implicitly announced that there was still one candidate to be selected.

All the winking disciples knew who this candidate was reserved for, and only those confused children who hadn't figured out the way were still struggling unremittingly for it.

Zezhi has always felt that it is a fool not to have resources, and it is funny to have a backstage not to leave. In order not to be a foolish and funny*, he only sympathizes with those people, and then he is absolutely impossible to give up this spot. In fact, what he has to do has already been done. Enough is enough, the rest can only depend on Changqin herself.

When Changqin formed the alchemy, there was no change in the sky, and it was much calmer than anyone else's alchemy. Even Ze Zhidu, who was sitting by the side, could only infer based on the changes in the spiritual power he emitted, and worried that he was It's not that I guessed wrong, I asked cautiously, "Uh, did you succeed?"

Changqin couldn't help showing a smile. At this time, the moon had already been on the branch, casting a little light from the open window in the room. Under the bright and cold light, Changqin's smile was slightly warmer, "En." The answer is the best news.

Basically, after embarking on the path of self-cultivation, you don’t need to rest. Even if you rest, you need to adjust your breath and meditate. As a result, the owner of a bed in the room has changed instead. Zezhi has stayed in Zixiao Palace for many years. The room is cold and cold, not to mention that there is no bedding, and the only thing is a futon for meditation.

So this kind of thing that can make one's life more depraved, Zezhi fell in love with without hesitation, and usually the night turned into—Changqin meditating in the main hall, Zezhi Yue lying on the bed and sleeping.

"Great, I can attend the meeting tomorrow, but it's a pity that Yang Jian is already in the distraction period, otherwise you can take care of each other." Zezhi blinked his big clear eyes, and there was a circle of pale blue around the edge of the large light blue sleeves. There are so many fine lines, the sleeves slipped from the wrist to the elbow when reaching out, revealing a milky white arm, which fell into Changqin's eyes inadvertently.

"Even if he is still out of his body, we are in different fields, how can we take care of it?" The smile on the corner of Changqin's lips paused for a moment, but instead hooked and widened. Some colors are added, and the black part is darker.

Zezhi didn't pay attention that much, and only yawned lightly. The habit of sleeping that he had cultivated with great difficulty must not be discarded. He rubbed his eyes and walked towards the bed. The sudden extra force, because he was too used to Changqin's breath, he was not on guard against him, Zezhi suppressed the reflex-avoiding thoughts, stood still and looked at him with some doubts.

Changqin wrapped his arms around his waist, put his chin on his shoulder, bent down slightly, and met his gaze with a smile. That smile was like the moonlight outside the window. It was obviously without any warmth, but it made people feel soft. I only heard his melodious voice like a phoenix harp ringing in my ears: "Suddenly I feel a little tired from such a breakthrough, and I want to rest in bed tonight." The soft and shallow words are like petals fluttering under the spring sun, lightly falling on the ground. In the ears, some slightly itchy nerve endings evoke.

Zezhi shrank his neck inexplicably, and for a moment he didn't realize his plan: "Eh? Okay."

After all, he was actually the one who lacked the most rest. Out of ignorance of the process of ordinary people's cultivation, Zezhi thought he was really tired, so he changed direction and planned to walk to the main hall.

Unexpectedly, instead of letting go, Changqin hugged him even tighter. His chin rubbed against Xia Zezhi's shoulder blades, and he got closer. The other hand also wrapped his arms around Zezhi's waist. Zezhi hugged him even tighter, "The bed is big enough to accommodate two people."

Zezhi: ... Now even the dullest person knows what he is thinking.

In fact, it's not that I haven't been so close to others. Those who are in Zixiao Palace have been hugged and slept by senior brothers. However, knowing Changqin's plan, Zezhi felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Zezhi fell into silence, and his eyes were still glancing to the side, Changqin let out a low laugh, and approached Zezhi's flawless face almost in a happy mood, and his breath rushed towards Zezhi's face. The breath that almost spoke directly sprayed on Zezhi's lips, "What are you thinking?"

Zezhi was a little annoyed by the teasing words. He always felt as if he didn’t dare to admit defeat. Based on the difference in strength, he said it was an offensive angle. Zezhi told himself that he didn’t need to worry about anything at all. So he glanced at Changqin almost provocatively, then pulled his hand away, and walked towards the bed again.

Little did he know, Changqin was behind him, with a triumphant smile on his lips.

Walking towards the bed, Zezhi lifted off a corner of the neatly spread quilt, and took off his outer robe. Inside was a light green to almost white lining. The exquisite workmanship could not find a single gap. As it should be.The headband flexibly twirled around with one finger, and then it was untied in an instant. The long black hair like a waterfall spread all over the bed. Changqin.

The black and white clear eyes met Changqin's smiling eyes, and the long eyelashes fluttered to cover most of the light in the eyes. Xu felt that he was like some legendary sleeping servants, and he held his head, holding his head in the same way. He smiled and looked at Changqin.

Changqin said that if it wasn't for the fact that Zezhi's power is so different from that of keeping him awake at all times, Zezhi's picture of obediently lying on the bed is not counted, and the appearance of showing momentum is too much to be trampled on up!

Closing her eyes, Changqin began the slow process of undressing. After taking off the black and white robe, she put her hand on the long hair behind her. The hair tie behind her head was tied with Ze Zhi The height is different, but I don't know how to have a few smaller strands, and then loosely bundled at the back of the head, which makes his image more gentle in normal times.

Zezhi knew that this was just an illusion. When he put his hair down completely, the smile on the corner of his lips made him look a little more bewitching for no reason. This man really never knows what kind of side he is. ah.

After everything was settled, he sat on the edge of the bed and put his feet into the cup. When Zezhi thought he was going to sleep like this, he suddenly leaned towards Zezhi and looked down at Zezhi. All the hair slipped from his shoulders, rubbing against Zezhi's face and fell to the side of his face, his vision was blocked by his long hair and he could only look at his magnified handsome face and those smiling eyes.

Afterwards, Zezhi opened his eyes wide and watched him bend down, and put a light kiss on his forehead, and the whisper between lovers fell in his ears: "Good night." Even though the smell of aggression could not fade away , but at the moment he treats Zezhi very softly, so softly that Zezhi is too embarrassed to reject him.

There was nothing forceful, just a light kiss, almost only good wishes, which made Zezhi open his eyes for a long time in the dark environment, looking at the hazy tent, it took a long time to calm down the turbulent heart, Fall asleep in the night.

In the middle of the middle of the night, when he realized that a hand was on his body, Zezhi opened his eyes instantly. Seeing that Changqin was sleeping peacefully, his peaceful face was much better than before. That was the real peace, so Zezhi Without thinking too much, I just closed my eyes again.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he just wanted to get close to himself.Zezhi told himself so.

On the second day, almost as soon as the gray belly appeared on the horizon, there was movement outside the courtyard, some people went out to wash up or shouted for people to gather. Originally, the sound insulation in the room was quite good, but Zezhi's spiritual consciousness range was too large. Guang, after thinking about it for a while, he knew everyone's movements.

Anyway, I can't fall asleep any more, so I might as well get up, and basically at the same time Zezhi got up, Changqin also woke up.Zezhi smiled at him, his big eyes bent into crescents: "Good morning."

Changqin also curled up the corners of his lips. Zezhi was the first person who caught his eye when he got up early, which made him feel a little happy: "Morning." Besides, through the trial last night, it can be roughly known that Zezhi also did these small actions. I know, but the fact that he didn't push it away shows that he doesn't mind.

Changqin intends to use the method of boiling frogs in warm water to slowly erode Zezhi's limited boundaries to him, and gradually weave his own web while Zezhi walks through the net layer by layer. Relax and take this person completely into your world.

Thinking of this, I just feel that since Zezhi reappeared in my life, it seems that many things have improved together.Of course, if God agrees this time.

"Zezhi Daoist." Seeing him and Changqin coming together, the inner disciple who was in charge of the comprehension conference called out respectfully, because they may not be able to cultivate into immortals, so they are not true disciples of Tongtian.Calling Immortal seems too flattering, but most of the Tianxu sect's disciples chose this title instead.

It just seemed like he couldn't get any older.Zezhi complained silently from the bottom of his heart, but nodded with the air of aloofness and immortality on his face.

The inner disciple looked at Changqin quite wisely, and seeing that he had entered the alchemy stage, he immediately announced that the remaining person was selected as Changqin. Against the sky, if you talk about alchemy, you will be able to form alchemy. If you are in a hurry, you can't get it right. There is no rush in this process. Most of the time, you have to lay a solid foundation first.

Although she knew that Changqin and Zezhi seemed to have an unusual relationship, but she achieved such results in such a short period of time, Changqin received more or less explicit or covert attention from the disciples present.

Changqin just smiled leisurely to herself and ignored her.Zezhi naturally didn't care much, after all, he believed that no one would not care enough to mess with him.

After the two of them, Kong Xuan and Yang Jian also came to watch, most of them came for the food he prepared, because they knew that Changqin should not be too eye-catching at this time, so he and Yang Jian, Kong Xuan, the three Stand alone.Their different looks made their corner the most attractive place.

Several elders also came over to greet them one by one. Kong Xuan didn't want to take care of these things, but Tong Tian was not around, and he had already entrusted this matter to him, so he showed his attitude.

Yang Jian still exudes the aura of the flowers of Gaoling, and his coldness cannot be added.

Compared with the two of them, Zezhi became the calmest and most kind.

"Since several Taoist priests are ready, Tianxu Sect can go now." An elder who came up, said that the elder was only 30 years old, bowed to Kong Xuan, and said solemnly.

Kong Xuan nodded, and after looking at each other with Zezhi, the three of them left the place almost at the same time.

A sentence came from a distance: "I'll leave first, and you can take care of yourself."

A somewhat dumbfounded elder was left standing there.

...Leave a group of them alone? !

It was agreed to act as the head of the family!

The author has something to say: Thanks to Phantom Night Shadow for throwing a mine!My dear, please give me your advice when we meet for the first time! 【