Master's Secret

Jiang Yingli couldn't tell.

He's in a very bad mood right now, but even he himself doesn't know why.

The blob of spiritual power in the abdomen has disappeared for a long time, and the unreasonable emotional influence has never happened again.

Master Zhengtong also said that he has fetal breath in his abdomen... By the way, fetal breath!

Jiang Yingli said: "Dare to ask Master, there was a ball of spiritual power on my dantian earlier, but it just disappeared recently..." He touched his lower abdomen and said, "That ball of spiritual power can always affect my body. Emotions, this...what's going on?"

Master Zhengtong pondered for a moment, and said: "Women are prone to emotional ups and downs when they are pregnant." He said, "I think men are similar."

After Jiang Yingli woke up from Penglai, the mass of spiritual power was in his dantian. If he was depressed due to pregnancy, the time would not be right...

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yingli did not reveal the matter.

When the spiritual power appeared, he knew that Yuan Yang hadn't leaked out, but Ruan Zhouyao said that they had fallen in love in the "dream"... Maybe that was the reason.

Ruan Zhouyao chopped firewood on the mountain for about an hour and a half.

The sun gradually rose, and the sun became golden.

He has been sweating profusely here for so long, but the amount of wood he has accumulated is so small that it can be seen with the naked eye.

Throw away the ax and sit on the root of the tree!

Ruan Zhouyao casually glanced around, and saw that the little novice who was following him was seven or eight feet away from him, pulling out his cloth pocket, grabbing a steamed bun and gnawing there...

With a thought, a formula is formed between the fingers.

The sword energy formed from the air and swept away cracklingly, destroying all the trees in the middle of the mountain in an instant...

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The little novice wailed and jumped up on the mountain road, trotting towards Ruan Zhouyao's direction!

"You you you you you - I didn't notice for a while, how could you cut down all the trees!"

Ruan Zhouyao said: "It's too slow to cut down every tree, and even though I've fasted the grain, you're still hungry after eating... I want to finish the work early and rest early..."

The little monk squatted next to a big fallen tree, his heart ached and he even trembled a little: "These trees were planted one by one by my senior brother and I told you to cut down every other tree. The way to rest and recuperate..."

Ruan Zhouyao said: "You can plant it again, isn't it all right?" He said disapprovingly, "Even if every other tree is cut down and then planted back, it will take several years to grow up."

The little monk glared at him fiercely, and when the senior brother who came to collect the firewood arrived, he sued Ruan Zhouyao in front of the senior brother!

His senior brother has never been shaved, and he is also practicing with hair. Hearing about this, he said to Ruan Zhouyao: "Senior brother has already chopped a lot of firewood, please come with me."

When Ruan Zhouyao was about to leave, he smiled at the little monk.

——Of course he did it on purpose. Master Zhengtong sent this little monk to stare at him and told him to cut down a tree every other tree... Although he knew that they might not be trying to embarrass him, but if he followed their instructions, he would On this mountain, at least a few days of firewood must be chopped...

Instead of this, it is better to make trouble.

After returning to Beishan Temple, the monk who practiced with hair took him to see the abbot.

Ruan Zhouyao bowed to Master Zhengtong. Master Zhengtong saw him, but he didn't blame him for his recklessness.

He said: "Your master has woken up, you go and see him."

Ruan Zhouyao agreed, bid farewell to Master Zhengtong, and went to the meditation room where Jiang Yingli lived...

The wooden meditation room is rough and old, and the beams and pillars of the roof are rough and gray.

Jiang Yingli opened the window to let the sunlight into the meditation room.

Bamboo mats were spread on the small couch, and he moved the table case very close to the window.

He raised his sleeves and studied ink, and wrote the word "quiet".

"—Master!!"

Frightened, I almost couldn't catch my breath!

Ruan Zhouyao's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat!

In the past, Jiang Yingli always wrote the word "quiet" and hung it in his living room from time to time, why, now he has such a habit again?

Jiang Yingli said, "Are you back?"

Without raising his head, he put down the pen, and pasted the word "quiet" next to the word "Zen" in the meditation room...

Ruan Zhouyao walked behind him and said in a deep voice, "Master, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yingli touched the word "quiet" and said in a low voice, "It's hard to be quiet..."

Ruan Zhouyao said unhappily: "Master wrote this word, as if someone made you unhappy."

In the past, when Jiang Yingli changed the word "quiet", it was mostly when he had conflicts with Taiyan's disciples.

Although Ruan Zhouyao didn't want to admit it, he knew that Jiang Yingli's life was peaceful, and he was the only variable.Most of the time he changed the word "quiet" because he...

Jiang Yingli said: "Do you still remember the last time you ate the Mantra Pill and I asked you what your name is?"

Ruan Zhou shook his eyes darkly.

Jiang Yingli said, "You said, your name is Ruan Zhouyao?"

Ruan Zhouyao said: "Zhouyao is the name my father gave me."

Jiang Yingli said: "After the wind and rain calmed down, the boat landed on the shore and stopped..."

Ruan Zhouyao was silent for a moment, then said, "Do you remember?"

Jiang Yingli frowned, and said with some hesitation, "Maybe I remember..."

"Master, you fainted earlier..." Ruan Zhouyao cautiously probed, "Master, can you tell me, is there anything wrong with your body?"

Jiang Yingli said: "No problem." Then he seemed to remember something, and said, "Before you said that my uncle... Ruan Cuo, my uncle practiced the way of ruthlessness, and he would never hate because of love. .”

Ruan Zhouyao said: "If he cultivates the way of ruthlessness, how did his two sons get here?"

Jiang Yingli was silent.

Ruan Zhouyao said: "Besides, Master, you also cultivated the way of ruthlessness before." He said inexplicably, "If you practice the way of ruthlessness, you will be ruthless. Could it be that Master's intentions for me are false?"

Jiang Yingli said: "I am different from him..."

"What's the difference?" Ruan Zhouyao hugged him from behind, and coaxed him before he could answer, "...Okay, Master, don't keep thinking about going there. Meng Jing has already ascended, I can't hinder him even if I hate him?"

Jiang Yingli said, "I'm afraid you'll be deceived..."

Ruan Zhouyao couldn't help laughing: "Who can lie to me?" He tightened his arms, and said, "As long as you don't lie to me, Master, I don't care about others."

Jiang Yingli turned her head and rubbed Ruan Zhouyao's cheek.

Ruan Zhouyao immediately "baji" kissed him on the cheek.

Jiang Yingli touched the place where he was kissed, hesitated for a moment, grabbed his hand, and placed it on her lower abdomen.

Ruan Zhou shook his mind, and immediately touched down.

Jiang Yingli grabbed his hand suddenly, and gave him a cold look: "What are you doing?"

Ruan Zhouyao said: "Didn't Master want to...?"

Jiang Yingli opened his hand, and said angrily, "Forget it!"

Ruan Zhouyao didn't know why he was angry, but wanted to hug him.

But Jiang Yingli avoided it directly, and gave him another cold look, warning him not to approach him.

Ruan Zhouyao only thought it was in a Buddhist temple, and Jiang Yingli had a thin skin.

Jiang Yingli saw that he took a little bit of frivolity, and said, "The red mark on my forehead..." He rubbed it with his knuckles, and said, "How to get rid of it?"

Ruan Zhou said, "I can't remove it for the time being..."

The cauldron contract was forcibly interrupted. If you want to continue or cancel it, you have to undo his seal first...

—he didn't want to break his seal at all.

Jiang Yingli frowned and said, "...I don't like the red seal."

Ruan Zhouyao couldn't help grabbing his hand, touched his forehead, and said sincerely: "It's actually very beautiful..."

Jiang Yingli frowned slightly, but still said: "I don't like this red seal."

Ruan Zhouyao said: "That disciple will point it out for Master, okay?"

Jiang Yingli nodded expressionlessly.

Ruan Zhouyao went to call someone to find some cinnabar...

In the pure land of Buddhism, there are many good cinnabar.

Ruan Zhouyao poured the blood-red cinnabar into a porcelain plate, added some water and ground it finely...

Jiang Yingli sat next to him, unconsciously lost in thought...

"...Can the apprentice draw a flower?"

"……cannot!"

Ruan Zhou rolled up his sleeves and picked up his pen, pinched Jiang Yingli's chin, and tapped lightly on his forehead...

The vermilion cinnabar is actually not much different from the half furnace mark.

Jiang Yingli looked through the bronze mirror, but breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't much of a difference, but he just didn't like the previous imprint—very much!

"Master..."

Ruan Zhouyao suddenly hugged him tightly from behind, as if trying to suppress something.

Jiang Yingli noticed that his body was hot, and couldn't help worrying: "What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Zhou said in a hoarse voice: "Master is so beautiful..."

Jiang Yingli suddenly realized something, his ears were red, and he wanted to free his arms, and said in anger, "You—"

When Ruan Zhou pinched Jiang Yingli's chin, his heart was beating!

With eyes closed, Jiang Yingli had a face that could be described as glamorous, with a touch of bright red on his forehead for no reason giving birth to a bit of charm...

Want to kiss him, want to touch him, want to hug him!

Jiang Yingli didn't notice anything, closed his eyes and let him do what he did.

Ruan Zhouyao himself didn't know how much concentration he had used to not be presumptuous. Now, he finally couldn't help it!

Kissing deeply, pressing the back of Jiang Yingli's head, inserting five fingers into his smooth hair.

Jiang Yingli frowned and backed away, but the tip of his tongue only entangled a few times, and the numbness made him stop struggling.

When Ruan Zhouyao noticed Jiang Yingli's acquiescence, he became even more presumptuous!

Pressing him onto the dressing table, he pushed the bronze mirror aside...

Jiang Yingli closed his eyes and kissed for a while, but when Ruan Zhouyao couldn't control himself and wanted to take the next step, he suddenly opened his eyes!

"...Wait, no!"

Pushing Ruan Zhouyao away all at once, Ruan Zhouyao was unprepared and bumped into the chair with a bang.

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