Inner Demon, She Turns All Beings Upside Down [Honghuang]

The future Taiqing sage sat on the futon, watched the demon who was half-sitting and half-lying, and asked her calmly,

"What am I going to do?"

What can I do to please you?

Lingxin made up the complete sentence in his own brain, and compared to the calm state of how to flirt with him just now, he already felt a little happier.

She raised her face and met the light gray eyes of the young man.It seems to see a pool of flat and clear water, naturally facing the wind blowing fish playing, clouds rolling and clouds relaxing.Clean and peaceful, all inclusive.

"Why don't you try what I just did to you first?"

Lingxin tilted her head and gave guidance with a chuckle.

"it is good."

Lao Tzu stood up, walked up to her like she did just now, approached her, and bent down.He raised his hand and placed it gently on her cheek.

Then leave the palm empty, leaving only the pads of the index finger and middle finger, and carefully traced her eyebrows and eyes.

This series of actions is the same as what the spirit heart did before.That serious look is actually a bit cute.

It seems that every man likes to touch her veil when he gets close.

Lingxin cursed in her heart, blinked her eyes under the tulle, and asked him, "How does it feel?"

Is it really that easy to touch?

Her eyes were shaded by pink veil, and she could only see a blurred outline.But through the smoky gauze, I could feel her eyelashes sweeping up and down his fingertips.

Very strange feeling, subtle, but can not be ignored.

He withdrew his hand, rubbing his index finger and thumb together.tell the truth,

"A little itchy."

Lingxin laughed, "I also feel a little itchy."

She raised her red lips slightly, held Lao Tzu's hand and raised it again, taking his fingers to her lips.added,

"It's itching here."

The woman's voice was soft and soft.As he spoke, warm air sprayed on his fingertips.

Perhaps it was because of the veil that the girl's red lips were particularly prominent and eye-catching.

His index finger brushed against the woman's deliberately raised lips, and the lips were particularly full.The soft and moist touch is indescribable, incomparable to any kind of spiritual herb or elixir.It can't be changed even with spells, just like the natural way he seeks.

Lao Tzu felt very focused, but his soul was dissatisfied with his concentration.

So she opened her mouth suddenly and bit his fingertips.Some white teeth were exposed, biting his lukewarm skin surface.

Laozi looked down at Lingxin's actions.

She was biting him, but not all.It's not painful, and it's not comfortable.somewhere in between.And when the tip of her tongue swept across it like a game, bringing a little moist and warm touch, it became more complicated.

"Why is this so?"

Is this also a way to please her?

Lingxin heard his question, leaned back, and let go of the young man's hand.Then he turned his face sideways, pouted and complained,

"You touch too lightly, I'm uncomfortable."

The soft and warm touch on the fingertips still remains.But what waited was her disgust.

Lao Tzu unconsciously put his fingers together, his eyes still on her lips.

He suddenly remembered that she had sucked his Adam's apple with this lip before.As soon as that thought passed, there was a strange itching from the neck.

She refused his touch.After losing it, the dull feeling when she took the initiative before became clear instead.

Like joy, like reluctance, strange and novel.

Like a breeze blowing, the calm lake of the heart caused waves.

A vague idea came out of Lao Tzu's mind——

The so-called yin and yang are born together, and the two instruments are in harmony.The two can transform into each other and accommodate each other.

She wanted him to please her, but also to please himself.

"good."

Mingdao and joy.Lao Tzu nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his brows and eyes.

The young man suddenly said this, which made Lingxin a little puzzled.But she smelled emotions surging in the air.Such as the orchids in the valley, fresh and elegant.

Lingxin raised her eyebrows, but before she could distinguish carefully, she heard Lao Tzu ask again,

"Can a poor Taoist have a spiritual relationship with a fellow Taoist?"

Hearing this, Lingxin was a little surprised at first, then shook his head resolutely and refused.

"No."

The air froze for a moment, and Lao Tzu asked back,

"Why not?"

He just found a way to love and robbery, and he wants to make persistent efforts.But he didn't expect Lingxin to refuse.

The woman snorted lightly, with a half-smile.

"My fellow Taoist doesn't seem to be very good at pleasing others."

I was silent.

She refused his touch, bluntly expressing her dislike for him.Make him realize that she is not a fish in a lake, but a wind that swims by.The wind is fleeting, and it will not wait for him, nor will it stay for him.

Lao Tzu cultivates inaction and forgets emotion.

But to forget one’s feelings, one must first fall in love. Doing nothing means ignorance and desirelessness, but open-mindedness after knowing everything.

He originally wanted to go through this process step by step, but in the end he had just tasted a little taste and hadn't achieved perfection yet.But she got tired of it first and pulled away without hesitation.

Is that the end?Lao Tzu thought calmly.

Deep in my heart, there seems to be a hint of reluctance, which is a bud that has just taken root.But he still intends to go with nature.If she doesn't want to, he will cut off the tender roots and end the love that has just begun...

"Go find someone to teach you."

However, just before Laozi was about to cut off his love, Lingxin spoke again.

She stood up, and under the gaze of those light gray eyes, she raised her hand to straighten the neckline that she had ripped off just now.

The slender fingers brushed against his Adam's apple unintentionally, and the pink peach petals were slightly warm.

She raised her red lips, and suggested very sincerely,

"You go and learn, and we will continue."

Love Tribulation came quietly, but it was not as easy to control as he expected.

Lao Tzu's Adam's apple rolled almost invisibly.

He felt something dropped in his heart and was picked up again.

"How to learn?"

"Take me to Yuchen."

Lingxin tilted her head and said, "He knows more than you."

Her voice was identifiably cheerful, with some aftertaste hidden.

Something flashed across Lao Tzu's plain light gray eyes, and they became clear and peaceful again, as if there had never been any waves.

"it is good."

Lingxin thought that Lao Tzu would take him to Biyou Palace on Jinao Island, but he didn't expect him to call out Li Er's spiritual consciousness again.said calmly,

"Fellow Daoist, I'm ready."

Li Er glanced at Lingxin and nodded slightly to Lao Tzu.

"good."

It was such an inexplicable sentence again, Lao Tzu and Li Er merged again, and became an old man in another world.Then he waved his hand and shot a little brilliance into the air.

Lingxin's line of sight followed the light spot, and found that the Taiqing Palace became blurred with the rise of the light spot.As the light spots rose higher and higher, the scenery became more and more illusory.Then two points of the same brilliance flew from the east and the west respectively.

It seems that only a moment has passed, and it seems that a long time has passed. The three points in the sky converge into one point, and the whole world has changed.

She was still standing on Lao Tzu's body, but the surroundings were no longer the Bajing Palace of Shouyang Mountain, but the chaos of earth, water, fire and wind.

In the gray chaos, only one Immortal Palace stands, as if floating in another space.

The title of the book on the palace gate——

"Zixiao Palace?"

Lingxin was surprised to read the name of the fairy palace, and naturally thought of the master of Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun.

The demon thought with some melancholy, wondering if the Hongjun she knew succeeded in beheading the corpse at this time?When will a Zixiao Palace be opened in Chaos, so that she can see the real means of a saint.

"go in."

After Lao Tzu said this, he walked in first.

It seems that after turning into an old man, his heart is also old, and when he looks at his soul, there is a sense of peace.

Lingxin doesn't care, the so-called love catastrophe doesn't matter to her, it's just another game of your love and my wish.

There were seven futons placed in Zixiao Palace, and when Lingxin came in after Lao Tzu, most of them were already seated.

The guides from the West, Zhunti, and Empress Nuwa arrived here early.When I saw Lao Tzu come in, they all greeted me friendly,

"Friend Taiqing is here."

After many years, Lingxin once again saw the future brother Zhunti.

Probably similar to Yuanshi who became middle-aged and Laozi who became old. Except for a pair of green eyes, Zhunti really couldn't see his original appearance.

What made Lingxin even more satisfying was that none of these saints saw Lingxin's appearance.Lingxin guessed, it seems that except for the protagonist Sanqing who has the ability to think, other tool people can't see her.

Yuan Shi, who looks majestic and middle-aged, is also on the list.

His eyes paused for a moment on Lingxin, and then moved away.He just said, "Brother."

Yuan Shi did a good job, but it's a pity that Lingxin never looks at people's superficial attitudes, but perceives his emotions.

The demon who has a new goal complains about a duplicity man.

I am also happy to ignore Yuan Shi.

Lao Tzu nodded to the saints, and as soon as he sat down on the futon, he looked up at the entrance of the main hall.

All the saints in the temple were also doing the same action with him.

The Zhunti sage in the West did not know whether it was gloating or something else, and said with a smile,

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian is here."

Holding the Qingping sword in his hand, the young man in red came in from outside the hall with a slender and tall figure.Against the purple haze outside the Zixiao Palace, the sword-browed and star-eyed saint is as dazzling as a shining gem in Lingxin's eyes.

The soul is a very practical demon.

Her eyes swept across the hall, the middle-aged Yuan Shi, the old Lao Tzu, the no longer pretty Zhun Ti...

He decisively threw himself into the embrace of Tongtian who had just walked into Zixiao Palace.

"Tongtian, I miss you so much."

She trotted over and threw herself into the arms of the young man in red.

The consciousness of the whole world catches the soul, and wraps his arms around her slender waist.Because of her sudden movement, she almost didn't hold back the blunt and angry expression he should have in this plot.

He lowered his voice and asked her, "Why did you come in? Didn't Yuchen not let you come?"

Lingxin looked innocent, "It's too boring for me to be outside alone."

She had just finished speaking when Zhunti's doubtful voice sounded in the hall at the same time, "Who is Fellow Daoist Tongtian talking to?"

Although the outsider, Lingxin, cannot be seen, Zhunti and Sanqing's consciousness is in the same space, and they will respond according to the human design.

"No." Tong Tian replied sullenly.Suddenly felt a little chilly.

Looking up, he met the gaze cast by his elder brother and second brother.

One is cold and angry, and the other is calm.

But she didn't just look at him, she seemed to pay more attention to the soul in his arms.

Probably they didn't know that the spirit heart would come in.Tong Tian thought about it, but his expression changed.As if talking to himself, he said embarrassingly,

"Yuchen, don't blame her..."

Before the words fell, the spiritual heart that heard this sentence already felt that Tongtian's breath had changed.

She wrinkled her small face and raised her head to see a little blood-red mole on the center of the young man's brow.Seeing his sword eyebrows furrowed tightly, his bright starry eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, and the gloomy color was bottomless.

Who is it not Yuchen?

Yu Chen frowned, looking at her with some disapproval.

"How do you..."

"My fellow Taoist brought me to you!"

Lingxin immediately changed her words and threw the pot out without hesitation.

Yuchen glanced at Lao Tzu, vaguely feeling the difference between the expression in the eyes of this former eldest brother and the memory.

On the other side, Yuanshi has already started to attack him,

"Tongtian, have you considered the matter of conferring gods and filling the list?"

Yuchen frowned, lowered his head and said to Lingxin,

"It's not good for you to know too much, I'll send you out first."

"Don't!"

Feeling the force of repelling stripping all around, in a panic, the thought came from nowhere, and the small hand wrapped around the back of Yuchen's neck, pressing down on the occipital bone on the back of his head suddenly.

Lips pressed against each other, and an unexpected kiss came suddenly.

"Don't send me away..."

Her plea was swallowed between her lips and teeth.

At the same moment, the futon under Yuanshi Tianzun's seat in the hall shattered, and his eyes were fixed on Lingxin Yuchen who was hugging him together, his face was extremely ugly.

Lao Tzu watched almost calmly, and suddenly raised his hand to press the collar between his neck.

There, a little peach petal-like imprint suddenly became hot...