Chapter 8:

The appearance of He Huan has settled He ’s heart a lot. At least he no longer has to worry about who was attacked and took the human head. The two talked about it for a day. Then they knew that, according to their current state, as long as one person is in the body and the other is the soul. It ’s equivalent to that person ’s Yuan Ying, but He Huan is the body, and all the body ’s cultivation flows with him. He has to practice his Qi again if he has to work hard. The good news is that He Huan ’s magic is spiritual. He does n’t have to worry about the number of martial arts he wants to practice freely.
Even though He Huan said this, He Sui felt that this person probably didn't want him to practice magic skills, which was in his favor. Anyway, compared to these evil ways, he still wanted to choose a fair and bright and suitable for knighthood. Kung Fu. From a normal person's point of view, the righteous knight in white clothes and the sword fighting the end of the world is far better than the magic Taoist who steals the jade and steals the fragrance of everyone.
Speaking of this, He Sui also tried to ask where he had previously packed the silver sword in white clothes, but He Huan only said to throw it away, and then asked for a gag and casually, anyway, he could n’t open his mouth, so he could only Accepting the facts is a pity, after all, he still likes the white clothes.
During the chat, the two knew how hard it was. He Huan could go anywhere in the spirit state, but he had not practiced yet, and he could not see him without borrowing the power of the bronze mirror. As for why He Huan slept to death as soon as he took over the body, The simple reason is not enough.
This also makes his hard-working spirit more and more firm, after all-who knows whether He Huan, an unruly person, will ambush in the bath to peek at himself!
This suspicion caused He Huan to yell injustice. He even took a blood oath to prove that if he wanted to see himself taking a bath, he would immediately set up a rolling mirror next to the pool. He would never peek so unpromising. And this also made He Kui determine a fact, not that he suspected that He Huan was a pervert, but that he was a pervert.
In fact, chatting with He Huan is very pleasant. In the end, I have heard about the news of Tiannanhaibei for a hundred years, and he has no clue. When the two of them disagree, no matter how hard to talk back and say a few jokes, it will pass. If you met him in a previous life, he would probably be a fanboy for a while. As for now, considering his background, he still decides to continue to despise him.
The choice of exercises is very important for the monks. After chatting for a day, they decided to take a look again. He Huan was not reluctant. He only told him where the scenery in the palace is the best and which restaurants in the rivers and lakes taste. Excellent. By the way, I also commented on the skills of the disciples in the palace. Of course, when it came to the last item, I got a few white eyes.
It was chatting and the sky was bright again. Why is it so hard? I have n’t cultivated yet, and my sleepiness has risen a little. I just heard that the silly kid on the side of Yun was about to wake up, so I did n’t lie down.
Seeing that he yawned for several consecutive times and refused to rest, He Huan was puzzled in the mirror, and proposed very thoughtfully, "It will be a long time for you and I, and you can talk about the sky at any time. If you go back to rest in your body, I To handle the affairs of the palace. "
Who would have thought of this rare and sincere concern, but he did not appreciate it at all. He glanced over and said, "How do I know if you would do some animal work to him after I fell asleep?"
He Huan knew that he was standing up and not sleeping because he had met the disciple of the Tao who had met this time. With his eyes moving, he stared at this seemingly upright self, which was like never seen in decades.
He practiced for 100 years. If he compared his life to a long river, in his youth he was just a fountain of springs. With the rivers flowing in, the original clear spring water was long gone. He thought he had forgotten those pasts and let it go until the thunderstorm. Knowing wandering, tracing back to the source, eventually the bustling disperses the red dust and dissipates, only to discover that standing in the deepest part of his soul turned out to be the young man in white fighting against swords and rivers.
When I was young, I used the sword to jump horses and watch Chang'an flowers as much as possible ...
With a sigh in his heart, He Huan thought that he was indeed old, and he began to miss the past, but fortunately, although his Yuanying was in his body from the day he abandoned the abandonment and entered the demon, it now seems to have not been exposed to the wind and rain. The impact still stops at its original appearance.
The flowers in He Huan's memory have been exhausted, and there is only a mess left, but He Sui has just opened his eyes. What he will see in the future depends entirely on He Huan. He Huan is a habitual person who always does whatever he wants. He never cares about the words of others. He thought that he would never listen to people's instructions in his whole life. He did n’t expect to hear what he said today. The thought that the forces behind him pulled into the magic road faded out, but he was also an easy-going man. Since he didn't want to do it, he wouldn't do it, and the master of the palace would never do such things as wronging himself.
Why do n’t you know that he did n’t mean to evoke so much thought of He Huan, he could n’t see it. The smile of the man in the mirror is perfect. How he looks is a who is pondering the idea of ​​the bastard. No, I just didn't expect this person to think and smile at him: "How can you say a beast if you want me? But since 'I' don't want to, it doesn't matter."
In fact, the description of He Huan in the letter is not very convincing, but just getting along, how can I feel that He Huan is not bad except for making fun of myself and flying two yellow paragraphs, probably not as rumored That is abominable.
After thinking about it, I decided to believe him and warned in the mirror: "You have to hold it. I want to check when I wake up."
"Relax, I never lie to myself."
Seeing how hard to believe that he was slowly sleeping on the couch, He Huan secretly shook his head. He was still young. How could such a thing be checked?
I think so, he didn't really do anything. He went back to his body gently, and swept away the disordered meridians. He lost a trace of vitality and moved the sleeping Yuanying back to Dantian for protection. Then he pressed the copper with one hand. Mirror, full power.
The monk during the robbery period was built as Tongtian. The convenience of him on the pavilion was a gathering of aura, the situation changed, and the monks were paying attention within a thousand miles. He knew that this movement would be He Huan's exit. Those who do not dare to act, only the Tao does not know who will succeed in the devil's robbery, or it is better to stay away from him, so as not to hit the pond fish.
It is estimated that this momentum should be enough to keep the surrounding martial arts from fearing that he would not dare to shoot without authorization. He Huan then took back his qi, and his fingertips were slightly on the mirror surface, just like a meteor spreading. A careful look at the lines turned out to be the meridian lines in his body.
Examining the intertwined meridians, it takes some work to comb the backwards. He Huan quietly twitched the aura of reflection. Although he could not see anything on his face, he could clearly see the movements accompanying him. The prominent traces of the meridians are forcibly returning the meridians. A slight twist of an ordinary person's meridians is a severe pain that can cause cold sweats. He can imagine the pain he will experience, but this person is half-hearted and doesn't even touch his eyebrows. Such perseverance, No wonder he can become the youngest monk in the robbery period.
Although his gaze was concentrated in the mirror, his consciousness was constantly monitoring the surroundings. As soon as the cloud-side eyes blinked, he heard a sentence from above, "Awake?"
A very casual questioning, the cloud side knew that the palace master was normal, but his attitude did not change much, just looking at the bronze mirror and sighing: "They all said that Xuanmen Authentic Supreme treasure asked the spirit mirror to The master of the palace, God steals his magical hands, and hasn't found it for many times. Who knows that you actually used it as a bronze mirror on the wall. "
He Huan didn't say anything about marveling at him. He could only raise his eyes lazily and glance at him, and then dialed back a meridian, and said lightly: "This palace likes to laugh and laugh with young people, seeing your spirits are flying, will Let the palace recall the time when it has not yet entered the magic path. After all, the age is old and it is starting to read old. So, Yun side, no matter what nature the palace becomes, in the future, as long as you listen to 'I', the palace guarantees that Daxueshan is nobody. Can take you away. "
He didn't really understand what he said, but he only mentioned that he suddenly remembered the news that the uncle had revealed to himself, and asked subconsciously: "But the palace master you weren't--"
"You Jiang should have taught you what you can't say in Bliss Palace."
He Huan was interrupted before the words came out. When he saw that his expression was cold, he knew that the uncle said that the matter was He Huanni scales and it really was true. He didn't mention it now, just shook his head and sighed, "Don't say Let ’s not talk about it, you said that you really like me on the top of the snow mountain, and you have abandoned me completely without practicing?
He Huan did n’t care about the teenagers. He Huan did n’t care, he just looked at his shadow in the mirror and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Because this palace found that no matter how beautiful you young people are, you can best The palace is happy, it's still yourself. "
Seeing him talking and raising his hand, he touched himself reflected in the mirror, Yun side found out how the palace master was deceived after the robbery, and the elders also said that the robbery was easy to get into the devil, and was insane. There are also, and I felt that the road of my male pet was getting more and more difficult, and he covered his face and lamented: "It's over, the master of the palace is crazy, I have to change the target. Is this practice good or good?
Unexpectedly, He Huan not only did not explain his guess, he also earnestly encouraged: "Thousands of crickets cannot, you can try Yu Jiang."
The upright boy was suddenly distorted and worried: "Will the second guard law hack me?"
"I borrowed a piece of Chun medicine from this palace?" He pulled out a porcelain bottle from the bed, and He Huan perfectly verified his own evaluation of Yuanying with his actions. Although he was not serious, but most of the time, he It is indeed a pervert.
"You are so bad, Gongzhu." Sighing after taking the medicine bottle, Yun's eyes turned around and looked at him again, "Is this medicine useful to you?"
This kid's mind is really not difficult to guess at all, I heard that Xueshan disciple is very flexible, but unfortunately ...
Although he has never refused the habit of recommending pillows by others, think about why he came out. If he finds that he has n’t kept the agreement, he might make a mess. He Huan still smiled and said,
Recently Qian Qian has developed a dose that makes men thoroughly A magical medicine that delights and loses interest to concentrate on spiritual practice ... "
"Disciple retires!"
Sure enough, when he heard these words, the cloud side was shocked, and flew away from the window like a fly. Seeing him like this, He Huan was in a good mood. , This palace will come later. "
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