The old monster loves the poor monk

Kong Ming practiced the four words of eating more and sleeping more and practicing hard. Wu Duyin and Lin Caijun watched this battle every day and were dumbfounded: "What happened to Kong Ming?"

Lin Caijun shook his head violently: "I didn't provoke it."

Wu Duyin also hurriedly disregarded the relationship: "I didn't offend him either."

Shen Yining knocked on Wu Duyin's bowl: "Eat well."

After lunch, I received an email from Dao Culture to Wu Duyin, and typed out a stack of A4 papers as thick as a book. Wu Duyin raised his voice to call everyone: "Come here, there is work to do."

More than half a month ago, they negotiated the terms of cooperation with Dao Culture on the night of drinking Tianbai and going crazy in Kongming.

Wu Duyin roughly looked at the information first: "Dao Culture intends to carry out this task in a month, and asked us to follow." She reached out and took a photo of a snow-capped mountain on the coffee table: "Go here."

"Why go to the snow mountain?"

"It is said that the spiritual energy is very strong over there, go and investigate."

Spirit Qi is very strong?This statement is a bit unusual. How can there be so many inexplicable spiritual qi when the spiritual spring of humanity is exhausted?Kong Ming looked at the photo of the snow mountain thoughtfully.

Lin Caijun relaxed and fell back: "Just don't delay my monthly exam."

Wu Duyin said: "Before receiving the information, Dao Culture called and said that it would send someone down to give us guidance."

"What kind of guidance?" Everyone looked surprised. What kind of guidance is there for climbing a mountain, and they have to come to guide them for a month. Shen Yining reminded them: "Arrange someone to make friends with you so that you can communicate better." It's also easier to control.

"It seems to be Li Junhao, from Group A." Wu Duyin added.

"I'll just say this once, be polite to him, but don't really treat him as a friend." Shen Yining had done his best, making an exception by putting the ugly words first and speaking so bluntly.

Wu Duyin nodded deeply, "Everyone remember what Shen Yining said."

That Li Junhao probably didn't expect that he would be rejected before he started to enter the interior. After the first meeting and greeting, everyone ate their own food. Shen Jining was responsible for the reception and chatting. Ling's family came to attend the welcome ceremony of their instructor. As soon as they walked into the restaurant, they saw their seats in the empty restaurant. Li Junhao sat in the middle with a bright smile and a kind expression. Ming greeted him and sat down.

The meal was pretty good, because the surroundings were quiet and the food was delicious. As for Li Junhao, Kong Ming didn’t pay much attention to him. He just said that he was looking forward to the days when we get along. Anyway, Kong Ming had nothing to look forward to, left ear Into the right ear and out.

Recently, he discovered that he could cultivate in his dream. It may be that his soul is stronger than his body, but the progress of cultivation in the dream is much faster. There is no spiritual vein to practice with the Lingzhuo Seal. Everything is slowly groping.

After dinner, Yu Ling was reading a book in the living room when he went to Yu Ling's house. The warm yellow light fell from the side and fell on the pages of the book. Yu Ling looked up at the clock on the wall. Surprised.

Kong Ming walked over and looked at Yu Ling's profile, a little embarrassed: "Suddenly thought of you, I want to take a look at you before going back."

Yu Ling flicked the book for a moment, then turned his eyes to look at the page: "Kong Ming, you are not King Ming."

"I know." He just said nothing.

Yu Ling was silent for a while: "It's useless if you like me."

Where Kong Ming was stunned, Yu Ling continued to look at the pages of the book and said lightly: "You are responsible for your liking, but your liking has disturbed my life."

Kong Ming stood there in a daze, and the anger of resentment began to spread from his chest to his limbs: "If you're not King Ming, don't you even have the qualifications to like you?"

Yu Ling looked at Kong Ming: "Yes, you are not worthy."

Looking at Yu Ling's still calm face, Kong Ming deeply felt a kind of absurdity. It turned out that he could be so cold and arrogant, so he was a monster.

After Yu Ling said those words, he didn't look at Kong Ming again, as if Kong Ming didn't exist in this space, Kong Ming could only back away with a sneer, maybe he was not worth mentioning in Yu Ling's eyes, if It wasn't just that King Ming was reincarnated, on the soul level, he shared the same soul with King Ming, and apart from this soul, as Kongming, he probably didn't count as anything in Yu Lingyan.

The adoring King Ming has become a person like him, and he hates the present him while harboring past admiration, right?

Kong Ming walked out of Yu Ling's house. Yu Ling held the book in that unmoving posture for a long time without turning a page. Finally, he could only put down the book and sighed, got up and turned off the light. After all, it will disappear, there is no love in the emptiness.

This is probably the worst karma in the world, Yu Ling likes King Ming and King Ming doesn’t like Yu Ling, he likes Yu Ling but Yu Ling only likes King Ming, and he is clearly the reincarnation of King Ming but he is just empty, angry and irritable Swelling endlessly, he fell into this boring and strange closed-loop deadlock.

What's more, he was burning with jealousy, just thinking about Kong Ming felt ridiculously ridiculous, he was jealous of himself here, and the person who was his past seemed to exist independently of him.

He returned to the dormitory with a cold face, Lin Caijun immediately sat up straight when he saw it and poked Wu Duyin beside him, Wu Duyin also sat up straight when he saw Kong Ming's face, came to visit them and explained the materials to them in detail Li Junhao suddenly straightened up when he saw the two people who hadn't listened carefully from beginning to end.

Kong Ming glanced at them and saw that they were explaining materials and went straight back to the room, then Lin Caijun let out a long breath and lay down on the back: "Recently, Kong Ming has inexplicably matured, but was that murderous look just now? "

Wu Duyin nodded: "I feel a little more stable than before, but we didn't mess with him. Why is he showing murderous intent towards us?"

Li Junhao knocked on the tea table with a smile: "Let's get back to the topic."

Lin Caijun is still thinking about the problem of Kongming, and Wu Duyin is also in a serious mental desertion. What happened to Kongming recently?

Li Junhao's smile deepened, he was as gentle as a private tutor, Shen Jining also laughed, and got up to pour water to drink, Li Junhao's rank is not bad, and his cultivation talent is outstanding, but he thinks too much of himself, so he gets angry at this level Shen Jining is gloating that he will suffer from his words in the future.

Kongming went back to his room and fell asleep. There were only those spells in the dark dream, and Kongming sat in it all night. In fact, he didn't like Yu Ling that much. He didn't even meet Yu Ling when he met him for a month. It wasn't necessary for him to be on the first face, most of the emotions arose because of seeing Yu Ling in the dream.

If it's a real liking, he should have liked it at first sight, but he was inexplicably touched by the heart-pounding switch later on.

It can be seen that I don't really like it.

Kong Ming told himself that on the first night, it was considered a thought, and he was relieved, anyway, he was going to go back and continue to be a monk, but when he woke up from the dream, the words Yu Ling said, "You Not equipped. '

Just four words bound Kong Ming's heart like a spell, and the restlessness became even worse.

He doesn't like Yu Ling that much, but all he can think of in his mind is Yu Ling. He doesn't like Yu Ling that much, but the jealousy in his heart is almost to the point of trembling with anger.

In this way, no matter how he could tell that he didn't like Yu Ling, his heart was against him.

On the second night, Kong Ming sneaked into the deepest crevice of his dream consciousness, he almost wanted to take a closer look at Yu Ling who was in love with King Ming with a kind of self-defeating pain.

Yu Ling lay on his lap with his head up. As King Ming, he was meditating. Yu Ling held a bamboo leaf between his fingertips and played with it back and forth. Then Yu Ling set his eyes on King Ming's jaw and Adam's apple. He lay down and looked up. Ming Wang, the bamboo leaf on the fingertips touched Ming Wang's jaw, and the verdant bamboo leaf pointed to the lower jaw and slowly slid to the Adam's apple.

His expression was very moving, with a lazy half-closed eyes and a slight smile, playing tricks.

King Ming didn't move. He stretched out his hand to caress King Ming's Adam's apple, rubbing his fingertips along his neck, unable to leave the skin that was obsessed with that square inch: "Zi Monk, I seem to understand what you said about love and compassion. Loving one alone among all living beings is like a treasure."

King Ming lowered his eyes to look at Yu Ling's eyes: "When the mind of separation is extinguished, all living beings are like one person."

Yu Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled, seemingly disapproving but didn't say anything.

Yu Ling loves only one person like a treasure among all living beings. It turns out that Yu Ling's love for Ziseng has reached this level.

This is not difficult to imagine, but Kong Ming has never thought about it. Yu Ling followed Ziseng and fell into the demon way. In the end, the demon way disappeared in the world, and he also fell into reincarnation with Ziseng. He followed step by step. He dared to accompany him anywhere, how could he forget the purple monk and accept a strange emptiness with such a heart.

Kong Ming felt helpless, faced with such intentions, he could only despair.

He was so absorbed in his dreams day and night watching Yu Ling follow Ziseng, he smiled beside Ziseng, sacrificed everything for Ziseng, and just exchanged a light look, he sat beside Ziseng Sitting quietly in meditation for three years, he lay on the purple monk's lap and traced the purple monk's jaw and earlobes with his fingers.

A lingering mist of water vapor rose, and when the mist faded, a pool of water appeared. Yu Ling and Ziseng soaked in the green water, Yu Ling's shoulders and necks were exposed on the water, and he stretched out his hand to caress Ziseng's cheeks. There is a flat wound below the collarbone, which is the scar left by Wan Jian Hualing's horizontal stabbing. In the Wanjian formation, he blocked the sword for him, and pierced from under the collarbone to his back.

Yu Ling picked up a handful of water and poured it on the wound, the spring water on the wound dried up immediately, the remaining thunder in the wound was resisting the healing of the pool water, Yu Ling lowered his head and kissed the wound, he climbed on Ziseng's back, Close your eyes and kiss gently.

His body suddenly sank into the water, and the hand holding the purple monk slid to his waist, his jet black hair fluttering on the surface of the water.

Zi Monk's expression became serious, Yu Ling was pulled out of the water almost instantly, Yu Ling had a mischievous smile in his eyes, and his wet hair stuck to his shoulders was all kinds of strange entanglements.

Kongming watched this scene with his eyes wide open, he understood what Yu Ling did just now, a certain place seemed to be smashed into a corner suddenly, something was collapsing, and more things were crazy gushing out.