Don't mess around [Rebirth]

"Flowers, Don't Reckless [Rebirth]" Author: Mei Jiangzi

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Chasing his wife at the crematorium Flower God Gong x One poor and two white little goblin Shou!

The immortals were shocked!Concubine Huashen turned out to be a handsome and fair young man?What are the lonely men and widows doing in the deep mountains and old forests?

Heaven's beauty! !Mr. Hua was struck by a thunderbolt, commonly known as: Heaven struck by lightning!Nine thunderbolts knocked him down in a deep mountain and old forest. A beautiful man from the sky almost killed a white and clean little fairy. day! ! !Oh ho!

The Taoist priest who fell in love with him at the first sight turned out to be his husband in the last life, who was a mischievous one, but when he recalled everything, Mrs. Hua turned into a demon, so gentle, so gentle, and the concubine transformed into a male favourite! !

Content tags: childbirth, immortality, cultivation, rebirth, love and killing

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☆, cold Taoist leader

As the saying goes, there is so much suffering in the mortal world, and everyone in the world wants to practice Taoism and become an immortal. Even if they have the weakest cultivation base, they can at least be guaranteed not to be bullied, and to be free from illness and pain.

Ordinary people think so, let alone those flower, plant and animal spirits, but whether they have that fate to cultivate into a fairy body depends on their own fortune and fate.

The so-called fate sometimes must have the end, don't force it when there is no fate.

Lin Yin is different, he is the only person on this mountain who has seen Mr. Hua, but he said, the goblins beside him don't believe it, very helpless, that kind of fairy appearance makes people feel like in a dream, every move of all the flowers and plants Overshadowed.To this day, he still wonders why Mr. Hua didn't stay in the Temple of Flowers, but came to the deep mountains and old forests like Luoyaling.

Come for a walk?

Huajun caressed his flower branches by his side, and in the night, he was actually budding, and after receiving a tear from Huajun, he improved his cultivation for decades, so he was stronger than other fairies. One should cultivate a human body earlier.

He didn't know why Hua Jun was crying, and why would the gods be sad?

Since then, he has never seen Mr. Hua again. It is already a great fortune for him to be able to cultivate a human body early, so how dare he ask for more.

He swears that he must practice diligently and become a fairy as soon as possible. He must see Hua Jun again and thank Hua Jun in person.

There is a Taoist priest in the mountain, who will pass by him every time, because the Taoist priest built a simple thatched cottage next to him. Apart from practicing every day, he takes care of the surrounding flowers and plants, and keeps company with the fish and beasts in the mountain.

He didn't know how long Taoist priest had lived here, maybe many years, but he definitely didn't live as long as him. After all, he knew this mountain top best.

At night, he reclined his figure, put his head on the edge of the Taoist priest's window, watched him meditate in the room, and couldn't help sighing, "Isn't this kind of life boring? Apart from meditating and practicing swords every day, there is nothing left. After eating and sleeping, why don't you want to travel to the outside world."

"It's not boring." The Taoist returned to him.

"Hey! You can hear me?" The little goblin was shocked.

The Taoist priest ignored him, extinguished the candle with a wave, and took off his clothes to rest.

The little goblin wandered around the yard bored, thinking that the Taoist priest could see him and would talk to him a few more times, but he didn't expect him to be a cold person.

When he has nothing to do, he will take care of the other flowers and plants in the yard. After all, not all goblins are as lucky as him. He has been favored and cultivated into a human body early. You can also come out to meet people, and you can maintain your human body at any time in the future.

Thinking about it, it was really a happy event. He wanted to imitate the literati and have a drink or two to celebrate.

Early the next morning.

The Taoist priest was watering the flowers and plants leisurely, his hair was as long as ink, and was blown up by the wind casually, his brows and eyes were full of indifference, and his expressionless face was slightly gentle.

The little goblin turned into a trace of soul, looked at the elegant Taoist priest in front of him, imitated his sword practice movements, how to walk, how to read books, and learned it well.

It was rainy today, the little goblin and the Taoist priest hid from the rain together in the small thatched hut, he crawled on the old desk and played with the Taoist priest's writing talisman in every possible way.

The little goblin asked him, "Why have you lived here alone for so long, and have no intention of leaving?"

The Taoist priest replied to him, "Where can I go after leaving? After traveling, I will return to an ordinary life after all."

The little goblin nodded, thinking that what he said was very reasonable, "But Taoist Master, you have been here for many years, and your cultivation has not improved at all. Why do you still insist on it?"

The Taoist said, "Because the mortal world is too bitter, don't you feel bitter and lonely after practicing here for thousands of years? You and I are the same."

Listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books. The little goblin listened to Daoist's words very seriously, and asked gratefully, "Daoist, can you tell me your name?"

"Thank you Qingya."

"The boundless sea of ​​bitterness?"

The Taoist priest gave him a shallow smile and said, "It's a wandering world."

"Isn't it all one word?" The little goblin lowered his head and said softly. Although he didn't know what the sea of ​​suffering was without limit, and he didn't know what wandering the world was, he just felt that the Taoist priest's words were really profound, which was very admirable.

"What's your name?" the priest asked him.

"Actually, I don't know what my name is. We goblins don't even have a name. Since Taoist Priest is knowledgeable and has much more knowledge than me, why don't you give me a name?"

The Taoist priest fell into a long thought, and said for a moment, "It's good to call Lin Yin, a bosom friend in the forest."

"Lin Yin...my name!" The little goblin happily smiled at him, "Thank you for the name, Taoist priest, I am very grateful!"

Xie Qingya still smiled indifferently, dressed in white like snow, following the wind lightly.

Lin Yin felt that the days in the mountains were too boring. If he didn't go wandering in the bustling city, wouldn't it be a waste of his human body that he had cultivated in the past hundred years.

Thinking so, he went down the mountain and went to the city alone.

After going back and forth, he also found out the life of ordinary people, and even liked it a little bit. In this way, he became more diligent down the mountain.

But every time he came back, he would bring some strange things and some food to the Taoist priest.

"Taoist! Daoist!" he yelled at the window.

"What's the matter?"

"I brought you pastries today!"

Lin Yin flew into the room, pacing in front of him holding a piece of sweet pastry with a faint fragrance, "Master Daoist, don't you want to try it?"

"Where did you get the money?" Xie Qingya asked.

"I..." Lin Yin stammered with a guilty conscience, "I sold the characters you drew, as well as some calligraphy and paintings."

Xie Qingya was expressionless, unable to see any sadness or happiness.

"Don't be angry, I will pay you back!" Lin Yin quickly explained, "I just saw those old things have been standing there all the time, and I thought they would take up space, so... I sold them."

Xie Qingya asked him, "What are you going to use to compensate me?"

Lin Yin thought for a long time, he really had nothing to offer, what to do now, wouldn't he break his promise in front of the Taoist priest.

After thinking for a long time, he clenched his fingers into fists and said resolutely, "Why don't I use my one-year cultivation to compensate you?"

Xie Qingya remained silent.

"Three years?"

Xie Qingya still didn't respond.

"...Ten years!" Lin Yin's eyes were about to shed tears, and she said aggrievedly, "It really can't be more, Daoist, please forgive me."

"I didn't blame you, nor was I angry." Xie Qingya replied, raised his hand to pick up a piece of pastry he was holding, and tasted it lightly. It really tasted sweet and greasy, but it wasn't disgusting either.

Seeing him eating the pastry in his hands, Lin Yin was not angry, and the Taoist priest was really broad-minded and didn't care about it, which made him admire even more.

·

The wind blows at night, carrying the dampness after the rain.

Xie Qingya sat alone on the stone platform and practiced, concentrating his energy and gathering his energy. Facing the ripples of the river, a faintly visible black air passed between his eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Yin... Lin Yin...

A muffled voice floated in the air, lingering in his ears non-stop. His cultivation has been stagnant, and now he can't suppress the demonic nature in his body.

This name should have been forgotten by him, but he still can't forget it. How can he get rid of it completely by cultivating himself and eliminating demons.

For so many years, his cultivation base has long been worn down by demonic nature, and he is afraid that he will be backlashed.

"Xie Qingya, what are you still struggling for? Why don't you become a demon quickly and enjoy the bliss in this world!"

It's the voice of the demon!Xie Ya was shocked, and quickly gathered the true energy in his dantian, locked his mind, the spiritual consciousness and the inner demon resisted each other in his body, and he would never stop dying.

The demon in his heart is like poison attached to the bone, the dark and deep voice hovers in his mind, and the picture of him killing the person he loves with his own hands keeps appearing. The blood in his hand is bright red and glaring. He looks down at his hands, which are all covered with warmth. hot blood.

"Be enchanted, only in this way can you be free and stop suffering."

Xie Qingya tried his best to endure and said, "I won't be enchanted, you should give up your heart."

The demon said, "But can you forget him?"

"If you can't forget it, then don't forget it again." Xie Qingya stabilized his inner alchemy and recited the Qingxin formula to avoid the demons. He has fought against the demons for more than ten years, and he must not fall short.

"Master Dao, I made fish soup!" Lin Yin came behind him at some point and waved at him.

The devilish energy gradually receded, the brows became gentle again, and the pupils were no longer fierce, returning to the calmness and indifference of the past. He got up from the stone platform, and Lin Yin had already arrived in front of him, almost falling into his arms.

"Let's go back."

"Master Dao, I'm cooking today! It's also my first time cooking, even if it's not delicious, you can't dislike me."

"No." Xie Qingya replied calmly.

Lin Yin smiled silly, pulled the Taoist priest by his sleeve, and asked him, "Taoist priest, do you think I am as described in the picture book, virtuous and virtuous?"

Xie Qingya didn't return, he walked into the cottage and smelled a fresh fragrance.

The two sat facing each other, Lin Yin filled him with a bowl of soup, then hugged the bowl and said, "I... didn't find any extra bowls and chopsticks, don't mind the Taoist priest, I can't eat at all, it's fine raised!"

"do not mind."

"Master Dao, you are so kind!"

Lin Yin really couldn't eat at all, and he ate a little more than the Taoist priest. He propped his head up with a satisfied face, looked at the person in front of him carefully, and was amazed in his heart. The Taoist priest is really a rare and beautiful man.

He decided that, in his heart, besides Mr. Hua, Taoist Priest is the most beautiful person who treats him best!

"Why are you looking at me all this time?" Xie Qingya asked.

"Daoist, have you ever had a sweetheart? Do you know what love is?" Lin Yin asked with a nympho.

"Why do you ask this? Did you go to the city to read something you shouldn't read, and read less those picture books in the future. People who practice Taoism should pay more attention to clearing the heart and purifying the spirit."

Lin Yin said, "Then there are also immortals and Taoists who are dual cultivators. Don't they all know their minds and purify their minds?"

Xie Qingya replied to him, "The so-called dual cultivation must be connected with one another, and the two should be happy. There are countless ways to cultivate, and dual cultivation is just one of them."

"Oh... It seems that double cultivation can't be achieved either. Where can I find someone who is connected with each other and loves each other." He turned his head to look at the Taoist priest, and said awkwardly, "How about... Taoist priest, you and Shall I give it a try?"

Xie Qingya also looked back at him and said, "Just practice steadily, don't think about it wildly, your catastrophe is coming soon, you can think about how to deal with the three thunders?"

"This...I don't know either."

"Then you have to keep your feet on the ground. After all, the catastrophe is not easy to deal with. After the catastrophe, you will ascend, and if the catastrophe... is not over, then you will be wiped out."

Lin Yin was frightened into a cold sweat, grabbed the Taoist priest's sleeve and said anxiously, "It's so serious! Taoist priest, you are not scaring me, are you?"

"You can see if you want three blood lines on your chest, a half-immortal body, and three heavenly thunders. You are already close to the immortal bones."

"But I'm still a little scared. Daoist, are you really not considering dual cultivation with me? I heard that dual cultivation can quickly improve your cultivation, and it is the ancient art of combining yin and yang."

Xie Qingya didn't speak, just refused by default.

Lin Yin pleaded again, "Master Daoist, feelings can be cultivated slowly!"

☆, the monster in the heart

It is said that practitioners are the most pure-hearted and ascetic, one is a monk who is a monk, and the other is a Taoist priest who leads a practice. During these days spent with Xie Ya, Lin Yin finally understood a thing or two.

But everyone in the world said that their goblins are born to charm people, and each one is more attractive than the other, why can't he?How can the Taoist master and himself double cultivate?

He squatted by the river and looked at his face through the clear water. It wasn't ugly, but it wasn't as coquettish as others said.

Why doesn't he look like a goblin at all?How can there be a goblin who looks so dull like him.

No wonder the Taoist priest refused to double cultivate with him. He is not charming at all, and he is not good enough to make people fascinated. Why is this? Could it be that he chose the wrong gender at the beginning?Should it be cultivated as a woman?

"Hey, why are you dazed by the river?" a woman said behind him.

"You are..." Lin Yin looked at him, feeling very familiar with her aura.

"Don't you know me? I have cultivated into a human body!"

"It's you!" Lin Yin said excitedly, it turned out to be the mandala flower beside him, no wonder the breath is so rich and familiar.

"It's really not easy. After 300 years, I finally cultivated a human body. Moreover, I gave myself a name, Yan Man, not bad."

"Good name." Lin Yin praised.

Yan Man asked him, "What about you, do you have a name?"

"Lin Yin."

"You haven't returned to me yet, what are you doing by the river alone?"

"I..." Lin Yin looked at Yan Man in front of him, thinking that she must know more than herself, so she asked her directly, "The Taoist said that my catastrophe is coming, it is very dangerous, I want to double cultivate with the Taoist, and improve Mana, in order to deal with the catastrophe."

Yan Man said, "This is a good thing."

"But the Taoist priest rejected me."

"Then you can find someone else, or, for the sake of our company for so many years, I will sacrifice myself to help you?"

"Me and you?!" Lin Yin quickly refused, "No, no, no, I'll think of other ways."

Yan Man looked at him carefully, and said, "You must not be able to do this. How can you be so clean in the goblin dress? No wonder you can't even deal with a mortal person."

"Then what should I do?"

"Naturally, the more attractive the clothes, the better!"

Yan Man squeezed the knife in his hand, and a red light flew out to wrap around him. In an instant, the white plain clothes on his body turned into a dazzling red, like fire and blood, with long sleeves tugging at the ground, and the hem of the clothes fluttering in the wind. striking.

"Give you one of my clothes, thank you."

Lin Yin glanced around at herself, this is too... Kitsch, it's still a woman's clothes.

"Is it really okay to dress like this?"

"It should be fine, but it depends on yourself. Since you are a monster, you have to take the initiative. If he doesn't push you away, it means he is willing to double cultivate with you!"

"Then I'll try it now!" Lin Yin ran to the small thatched hut happily, and when he got to the door, he didn't forget to tidy up his clothes, mustering up his courage and eager to try.

As the breeze blew across the mountain, Xie Ya rested lightly on the bed with his eyes closed.

The half-closed wooden door was gently pushed open, and a figure quietly walked into the room, paced to the side of the bed, looked at the sleeping man, twisted his clothes with his fingers, full of hesitation.

"Taoist?" Lin Yin called softly.

no respond.

He called out again, but there was still no response. Did he really fall asleep?He became more courageous, and carefully climbed onto the Taoist chief's bed, and snuggled up to him.

At this moment, he is faced with another problem, how to double cultivate!

It's over, it's over!He didn't know how to practice dual cultivation, it was all his fault that he was too impatient and forgot to study the art of combining yin and yang, but such a great opportunity, wouldn't it be a waste of time to miss it.

He thought about it, why not... take off his clothes first, and study slowly.

After all, if he can't resist the catastrophe, he will be wiped out. He has practiced hard for hundreds of years. If he dies like this, he will be too unwilling. He hasn't lived enough yet, and he has to go to the Nine Heavens to see Mr. Hua. How can he die? .

Compared to losing his life, it was better to lose his body. Looking at the Taoist priest in front of him, he felt that it was not a loss, it was more like picking it up by himself.

Raising his hand, he twisted the belt around his waist, pulled it lightly, and the clothes came loose. With trembling hands, he went to take off the first piece of clothing, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

When he took off the second piece, Xie Qingya still didn't wake up. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He held his breath and concentrated on taking off the last piece. He was inexplicably excited in his heart, looking forward to what kind of body the usually cold and taciturn Taoist priest would have. .

"Lin Yin." The sleeping person suddenly read his name.

"Ah!" Lin Yin exclaimed in shock, almost rolled off the bed, quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound, and her heart jumped out of her chest.

He didn't dare to move at the moment, his whole body was sitting quietly on Xie Qingya's body like a stone, after a while he found that he hadn't woken up, so he bravely raised his hand to take it off again.

Suddenly, his wrist was firmly grasped!

"Ahhh!" Lin Yin yelled out in fright this time, Xie Ya turned over and pushed him back under him, his eyes fixed on him.

"Daoist! Daoist!"

"Lin Yin, what are you doing?" Xie Qingya looked at his disheveled appearance and guessed his purpose.

"I...I think, double cultivating with the Taoist priest!" Lin Yin knew that Xie Qingya was extremely smart, and he would definitely not be able to hide this little trick from him, so he confessed honestly.

Xie Qingya's eyes stayed on his fair little face for a moment, then he hugged him and turned to sit on the edge of the bed, reprimanded, "I said that you should not rush into practice, but keep your feet on the ground. Are you not even listening to me?"

"No, Daoist, I'm just afraid of the catastrophe. I haven't experienced the catastrophe, so I'm naturally afraid..."

"Then you should practice more diligently so that you can deal with all kinds of trials in the future, instead of wasting time here."

Xie Qingya got up and took care of his clothes.

"Understood..." Lin Yin spoke with a bit of disappointment, standing behind Xie Ya and staring at him with fixed eyes, even though she was so active, she still couldn't impress the Taoist priest.

He did exactly what Yan Man said, and he dressed very seductively, but the Taoist priest just refused to look at him directly. Could it be that he was not active enough?

"Taoist." He hugged Xie Qingya from behind again, clinging to him tightly, his voice was soft and sticky.

"Lin Yin, don't make trouble anymore." Xie Qingya felt a warm body pressed against his back, and there was a pair of slender arms around his waist, with their fingers interlocked tightly around him.

"Taoist priest, why do you always reject me? Could it be that I don't fall into the eyes of the Taoist priest?"

"No."

"That's why. Could it be that the Taoist priest has a sweetheart? Or is there something wrong with me? Taoist priest, do you like delicate women?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xie Qingya scolded, pulled the arm around his waist, turned to look at his clear face, fair and well-behaved, but wearing coquettish clothes, frowned, "This clothes don't suit you , don't wear it again."

"Doesn't it look good? Daoist, don't you like me wearing it like this!" Lin Yin asked.

Xie Qingya didn't answer, turned around and walked towards the river, leaving Lin Yin alone in the room.

·

A gust of wind blew up by the river, and the water flow became fast. A figure sat alone on the stone platform, the black air between his brows looming, the surrounding flowers and plants quietly bowed their heads, and even the fish in the water retreated three feet away.

Xie Qingya concentrated his energy and focused on dealing with the inner demons in his body. He kept his ears shut and frowned.

The inner demon wandered around in the moonlight, brought up splashes from the river, turned into a man, walked to Xie Qingya's side, and raised his hand to brush across his face.

"Why, you haven't given up struggling yet?"

Under the attack of demonic energy, the white clothes were stained with dust little by little, scattered like ink in the water, and finally changed from clear to dirty.

Lin Yin sat at the desk angrily, changed the gauze dress that didn't suit him, and continued to put on the white plain dress. Sure enough, he and Xie Ya had the same vision, and he also liked the simple plain dress. Clothes.

It was night again in a blink of an eye, and before Xie Ya came back, most of his anger dissipated, his sense of loss eased, and he turned and walked towards the distant river.

"Daoist, Daoist."

Holding a candle in his hand, he looked for a familiar figure in the dark night. He had been with the Taoist priest for so long, and he had never seen him stay out late at night.

Relying on the faintly visible moonlight in the clouds and the candle in his hand, he saw a figure by the river, sitting peacefully, familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Taoist?" He called out tentatively.

The people not far away ignored him, like a stone, sitting motionless in the night, he approached curiously, the candlelight shone on his black clothes.

No, for so many years, Xie Qingya has never worn black clothes, always dressed in white robes, this person is not him...

Lin Yin turned his head and was about to leave when he saw a gust of wind blowing past, blowing out the candle in his hand, standing in front of him was a man in black, his red pupils looked really scary in the night, and a black mark between his brows, Very evil, like a devil.

"You, who are you, why do you let me go?"

"Who am I, you don't need to know." The black figure came to him like a gust of wind, grabbed his waist tightly, and took him captive to a deserted cave.

"Help! Daoist priest, save me!" Lin Yin was so frightened that he threw the candle in his hand at him, and the whole person was thrown onto an open space, making him dizzy.

"Here, no one can save you." The magic voice came to my ears, extremely charming, like poison permeating the night.

"What are you doing, don't come here!"

"I'm here to double cultivate with you, mortal ants, what is there to miss, how can that stinky Taoist priest give you the happiness you want, I can satisfy you whatever you want."

Lin Yin listened to his enchanting words, as if he was a monster, stealing people's hearts invisibly, and she was not worth mentioning in front of him.

"I don't want to double cultivate with you, Taoist priest, save me!" He shouted loudly, he couldn't see anything in the dark cave, his eyes were full of panic, no one could see.

The monster firmly pressed him down and imprisoned him. Its slender and cold fingers slid back and forth across his neck, and its thin lips slid over his earlobe. It blew lightly, causing the people under it to tremble in fear.

"Master!"

"...Ahhh!"

Lin Yin's words were all blocked by the domineering kiss. The monster kissed him repeatedly, biting his lips constantly, plundering his air, and the lingering voice echoed in the cave.

The monster let go of his lips and pressed him firmly under his body, "I said before, I can give you what you want!"

Lin Yin was so frightened that he trembled all over. His terrifying eyes made him want to escape, but he was firmly imprisoned. The cold fingers of the monster slid across his neck and grabbed him.

"Daoist..."

The monster ignored his yelling, tightened his fingers little by little, his eyes were bloodthirsty red, Lin Yin's eyes overflowed with suffocating tears, sobbing and begging for mercy constantly, his voice became hoarse, and the corners of his red eyes were filled with Tears, looks so pitiful.

"No!" The monster suddenly let go and struggled painfully.

"No, hurt him..."

Lin Yin was in a coma. It was a long night, and I don't know how long it took. He passed out and never woke up again. It was like a nightmare, waiting for the sky to dawn.

☆、Cruel Taoist priest

Breeze blows through the window, and there is a sleeping teenager lying in the small grass hut.

"Taoist..." Lin Yin opened his eyes drowsily, looking at the dilapidated roof in a daze, his whole body was sore, and he couldn't exert any strength.

He had a dream, a long, dark dream.

The Taoist priest was still practicing swords in the courtyard, and he was dressed in white, dancing with the wind.

Why did he have such a strange dream, which was so real, he was captured by a monster into a dark cave, on the cold ground, the monster pressed him down, and did... terrible things to him!

He looked down at the intact clothes on his body, quickly opened them to check, but there were no traces on his body, so he got up and walked to the door, almost kneeling on the ground, his legs were weak and his body was in pain.

"Taoist!" Lin Yin shouted while supporting the door frame.

Xie Qingya put away the long sword, turned to look at the person by the door, and asked him, "What's the matter?"

"Master Dao, I'm sick, I have no strength in my body, and... my body hurts."

Xie Qingya stepped forward to pick him up, went back to the side of the bed, covered him with a thin quilt, and said, "Since you're not feeling well, take a good rest and practice tomorrow."

Lin Yin held his arm and did not let go, and looked at him stupidly, "Master Dao, I think you are a little different from before."

Xie Qingya asked him, "What's the difference?"

"Daozhang, your eyes are no longer as clear as they used to be." Lin Yin approached him, sticking to him tightly, and said, "I look at you every day, since you came to Luoyaling , I am watching you all the time, your every move, every word and deed, cannot escape my eyes."

"Master Dao, have you moved the heart of the secular world?"

Xie Qingya stayed away from him slightly, and replied, "When I came to Luoya Ridge, I devoted myself to cultivating and never moved my heart."

Lin Yin asked, "Then before, Daoist, have you ever moved Fanxin?"

"Before..." Xie Qingya looked at his fair face and fell into deep thought. Even he himself didn't know about his past. Maybe he really loved someone, maybe he loved everything in this world.

Since he was taken in by his master, he came to Luoyaling to practice alone. He fought against the demons alone and devoted himself to cultivating the Tao, but he often thought of a person, a figure that made his heart ache. Every time he thought of it, his heart felt like a knife.

The master said that the inner demon was originally one with him, whether he became a fairy or a demon, it all depends on his one thought.

"Master Dao, why didn't you answer me?"

"I do not know either……"

Lin Yin laughed loudly, teasing him, "So there is something that the Taoist priest doesn't know, it really is an elm head, but I still don't believe that the Taoist priest has not moved the heart."

"how do I say this?"

"I see affection in Daoist Priest's eyes. The person you like may be me, Daoist Priest."

Xie Qingya got angry, shook off his arm, got up and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Lin Yin chased after him and said, "Didn't you say that monks don't tell lies? Daoist Master, you clearly have feelings in your eyes, and you just moved the hearts of all people. Why don't you dare to admit it?"

Xie Qingya was furious, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves, and the figure in white disappeared with the wind.

"Heh..." Lin Yin sat in the same place and looked at his fleeing figure, with a faint smile on his face, lying peacefully on the Taoist chief's small bed, pulling up the thin quilt to rest lightly. It smells like the two of them.

This sleep is another half day.

Lin Yin hurriedly got up from the cot. He hadn't practiced for a day, so he quickly tidied up his clothes and walked out of the hut.

Luoya Ridge is really clean and full of aura, but there are very few mountain spirits here, either they have not cultivated spiritual consciousness, or they have spiritual consciousness but no physical body, or they are dead as the Taoist said. Yu Yingjie.

The Taoist priest left for most of the day and did not return, so he must still be annoyed with him.

Lin Yin closed her eyes lightly, condensed the spiritual power in the mountains in her hands, and sensed the energy of heaven and earth, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured into her dantian, much more than before.

Why?It was so smooth, the meridians were slid by the warm currents and gathered in the dantian.

At this moment, he unexpectedly recalled the weird dream that night, the dark cave, the enchanted monster, and the very chaotic voice.

He opened his eyes, his heart was beating wildly, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his chest, to calm down the frantic heartbeat and the messy thoughts in his mind.

"Who are you!" A sharp voice came from a distance.

Lin Yin's eyes turned, and she saw a very young Taoist priest standing on a tree in the distance. He was young but had a serious face, small and steady, and he tapped the treetop with his toes and flew towards the small courtyard.

From the looks of it, he was Xie Ya's fellow disciple, and immediately asked, "What's the matter with you, little Taoist priest?"

The little Taoist replied, "I'm here to find my brother, who are you?"

"I am..." Lin Yin didn't know how to answer him. If he directly said that he was a monster, would he scare the little Taoist in front of him?

I saw the little Taoist priest take out a bright yellow talisman paper from his hand, on which was written with cinnabar runes that he couldn't understand, and flew towards him in a blink of an eye.

"Hey! What are you doing, you little Taoist priest!" Lin Yin felt a sudden pain when touched by the evil spirit talisman, and almost appeared as a demon, with a hint of demon energy between his eyebrows.

"So you are a demon!" the little Taoist said sharply.

"So what if I'm a demon, I haven't done anything bad! Why are you treating me so viciously!"

The little Taoist pointed straight at Lin Yin with the mahogany sword in his hand, and scolded, "You dare to quibble, you are a bold monster! How dare you disturb my senior brother's cultivation here, if I don't look at you, I won't accept you!"

Lin Yin flew to dodge, the mahogany sword was covered with talismans with cinnabar, every time it hit Lin Yin, it made him very painful, feeling like his skin was ripped apart.

He couldn't help thinking while evading, this little Taoist priest is so young, why his cultivation base is stronger than him, so that he can't escape his pursuit.

"Forgive me, Daoist! I really didn't do anything bad!" Lin Yin kept begging for mercy.

"And I often do good deeds!"

"Master!"

The little Taoist drew his sword and said, "Do you think I will believe the nonsense in your monster's mouth? Even if you haven't done anything evil, you still have to leave my senior brother and don't bother him again!"

"I don't want it!" Lin Yin crawled on the ground and refused, "I was born here at the beginning of my spiritual consciousness, why should I leave?" Besides, the Taoist priest didn't drive me away, so why do you want me to leave.

"Sure enough, you are an obsessed demon! If that's the case, then I'll take you in!"

"Help! Daoist!" Lin Yin crawled weakly on the ground and begged for help.

Suddenly there was a burst of strange fragrance, and an extremely enchanting woman in red flew over, waved her sleeves to block the fairy lock that the little Taoist priest was attacking Lin Yin.

"Yan Man!"

"Lin Yin, are you okay?"

"No..." Lin Yin got up from the ground in embarrassment, and patted the dust off his body.

"Yo, so she is such a fair and tender little Taoist priest." Yan Man looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him calmly, with a charming smile on his face. If ordinary people saw it, they would definitely be overwhelmed by her peerless beauty.

It's a pity that this little Taoist priest in front of him is Xie Qingya's younger brother, and he is born with spiritual roots, pure cultivation, no distracting thoughts in his eyes, and his mana is incomparable.

Yan Man asked him with a faint smile, "Little Taoist, you are so powerful, can you report your name? Even if you are accepted, we have to let us know who defeated you."

The little Taoist gathered up the talisman papers scattered around, and said in a straight voice, "I am thinking of Daoya, Master Wu Nian sits down as a disciple, Lu Ziling!"

"Oh... so it's the closed-door disciples who sat down by Master Wu Nian. I didn't expect that the disciples of Sidaoya are more handsome than each other. It's really a good place."

"You, you evildoer dare to utter wild words and slander our place of cultivation!" Annoyed by her, the little Taoist priest flew out golden lights with his sword, weaving a net in the air.

Lin Yin was startled, and quickly pulled Yan Man to dodge, but the golden light was getting closer and closer, and he was relatively weak now, and he couldn't fly.

"Yan Man, hurry up and leave me alone!"

"Oh, a little trick!" Yan Man split the golden net with a blood-red light, and the figure full of fragrance turned into wisps of green smoke and entangled the little Taoist priest.

Inhaling the misty smoke, he felt powerless all of a sudden. The little Taoist shook his body, and hallucinations began to appear in front of his eyes. There were monsters, naked clothes, light gauze and silk, graceful dancing in front of his eyes.

Laughing and singing, Qianqian's slender waist swayed like a willow, Yan Man turned into a charming monster, and approached him little by little, with charming red makeup, clothes like fire, and a fragrant fragrance blowing towards his face.

"Little Taoist priest, am I beautiful?" Yan Man raised his chin with her slender jade fingers, and looked at him.

"Monster... thing..." Lu Ziling sweated from his forehead, sealed off his five senses, and blocked the demon that kept entangled him.