Chapter 953 fog

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Ding Ning thought of a bright spot in front of her eyes. Doesn't that mean that there is a "Bodhi Heart", even if he cultivates magic power, it will not fall into a demon? Liansheng does not hesitate to reinvent the world, probably to value this.
No, this lotus student suddenly appeared and wakes up. It must have its deep meaning. Although he does not know what means he used to manifest himself, but such a predecessor, it’s not easy to leave a glimpse of the gods here. His considerations are within.
Perhaps the sorrowfulness he left behind felt that he was in harmony with the conditions of cultivation, or perhaps he realized that his own state was wrong, and he inspired his sorrowful mind to wake himself up.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning couldn’t help but be afraid of it. He was so worried that he could bring harm. The heavy pressure caused him to breathe, his heart was suffocating and his mentality was unstable, and he was completely uninterested. Indifferent to anything, and often there are some impulses of bloodthirsty killing.
Even the confidantes he cares about are all annoying. For a long time, it’s light, and it’s likely to become a big devil who ignores life and kills bloodthirsty.
If it is not the waking of the lotus god, it is estimated that this will become a devil who has lost his mind.
This made Ding Ning not interested in that magical power, but at this moment, he was so heartbroken and secretly determined that this magical power must get his hand.
"Where is the practice? Is it still in our temple?"
So high and far away, Sang's eyes, which I want to practice, flashed a craving for the color of desire, pretending to be indifferent.
Zab looked at him like a smile, and Sanger was flustered and his eyes flickered to avoid his sight.
"You don't even think about that practice. I used to be in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures. Whoever wants to see whoever sees it, since the stolen possession of the Jingjing Pavilion many years ago, the Bodhi Hearts and many practices that were hard to come by. The exercises were all stolen. Fortunately, they were discovered early. The thieves rushed to escape and took care of the work created by Liansheng. Since then, the practice has been carried by Dali Living Buddha. Although "Bodhi Heart" has a copybook, no one will practice it now. If you have an idea, you can try to cultivate it."
Where Zab did not see Sanger's mind, a single sentence completely shattered all his unrealistic fantasies.
"Ah, there are people who dare to come to our Potala Palace to steal things?"
Sanger was shocked and said incredulously. His face was disappointing, but his eyes were constantly turning. He wondered if he had to practice "Bodhi Heart" anyway, maybe he could see it later. Lai Living Buddha, ask for that practice.
"Well, I don't know the specific situation. If I don't say it, it won't be too early. I won't have to eat even if I don't hurry and go back to dinner."
Zabra took Sang to pick up the stairs and gradually went away.
However, Ding Ning’s heart, who did not know the invisibility, picked up the waves of the sky, why did the old man insist that he should practice "Bodhi Heart"? Is it really to offset the suffocation of "Kenting the Bulls"? Also, is he aware of the things of Liansheng?
In addition, Laojiao said that "Bodhi Heart" was recorded in the ancestral "Grass and Plants Outline". At that time, he did not think much, but now he thought about it carefully, recording the chapters of "Bodhi Heart" and the "Grasswood Outline". The texture of the paper is different, and it is clearly stitched together later.
Isn't Bodhi Hearts stolen from the Potala Palace? This made Ding Ning feel that the old man's body seems to be covered with a thick fog, how many secrets he still hides!
It’s just that when I don’t think about it, the magic power, oh, maybe I can’t call it magic power. After all, it’s the practice of Liansheng’s adaptation. That method was carried by Dallas and wanted to get that work. The law must find the first to find Dalai, which is a little troublesome.
Ding Ning, who has recovered his reason, has no way to think about it at the moment. He still goes back to Ninghai to visit his sister. When he calls these days, his tone is not so good, he has to go back and admit his mistake.
Of course, before that, he still had to visit the night alone and Li Enxi. When he said that he would visit them often, he never took time, which made his heart full of embarrassment.
Find a hidden place that is inaccessible, enter the coordinates, start the transmission array, and after a wave of space fluctuations, Ding Ning disappears in the same place, and the next time he returns to Tibet, he will drive directly here.
Ding Ning just sent it, and saw that the nine-day mysterious woman who had restored the zombie body to its original appearance sat at the waterhole and turned to look at him. A white dress, like a cloud of hair, reflected her beautiful face, just like the fairy Hey, it was also the goddess.

What about vegetarians?

Nine-day mysterious woman saw Ding Ning's eyes staring at her, and her eyes flashed a sneak peek, breaking the silence and asking.
"Hey, she is still sleeping, blending her soul."
Ding Ning squinted his head, and the stunned look of the nine-day Xuan Nuang grinned and waved his hand: "Lone alone sleeping inside, let's go in and see."
"She is sleeping, I will not bother her first, will I chat with you?"
Ding Ning quietly swallowed his mouth and said in a low voice.
"whatever!"
The nine-day mysterious woman moved her body and let out a half of the bluestone next to her.
Ding Ning eyes condensed, and immediately found that this piece of bluestone did not annihilate the lines of the rune, this is dumbfounded, it should be the nine-day Xuan female from the outside.
"Is it still used to living?"
Ding Ning is also welcome. Anyway, the nine-day mysterious woman is also half of her own woman, sitting next to her and asking.
The faint smell of sweet smell in the nasal cavity, the incomparable touch of the arm brought about the amazing elasticity and touch, let Ding Ning's heart beat wildly.
"Alright, it's the same everywhere!"
Nine-day mysterious woman answered casually, but staring at the waterhole, as if there was a long flower there.
Just Ding Ning, who was quietly observing her, found that her crystal clear ears had a blush of blushing, and even the heartbeat began to speed up, which made him secretly secretly hi, it seems that this girl is not feeling for the brother!
What about the nine-day mysterious girl? Not still given by Lao Tzu.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning was strong and her eyes were unscrupulously looking at her beautiful side face.
Exquisite melon face, high nose, delicate lips, long and curled eyelashes tremble slightly, revealing her inner peace at the moment.
A breeze blew, blowing a waterfall like a waterfall, hair licking Ding Ning's face, letting his heart tickle, secretly whining, not the brother did not determine the power, it is this woman is too beautiful, she is a collection of all classical The beauty of a beautiful woman in a classic, perfect can not find any flaws, to let him score, must be ninety-nine points, deducting her one point is afraid she is too proud.
"Cough, there is definitely no comfort in the fairy world. You have to adapt slowly. If you get used to it, you will get used to it."
Ding Ning coughed, and cheeky grasped the little hand of the nine-day mysterious woman, and also a serious nonsense there.
Nine-day mysterious woman struggled a bit, but somebody's face was too thick, and the deadly grasp did not let go, let her look like a white, and let him be thin.
Ding Ning looked at her side face, her saliva was screaming, and her heart was sorrowful. It was really an old life. How can this woman turn her eyes so beautiful?
Feeling his majestic masculinity, a blush on the cheeks of the nine-day Xuan female powder, the heart thumps and flutters, shy and panicked and blinking eyelashes, although the last time was given by Ding Ning, but after all, it is possessed At night, the two people are so close together, or sitting alone here, this is an experience that she has never had before, which makes her not flustered.
"Xuan Xuan, you are so beautiful!"
Ding Ning praised her delicate little hand.
Xuan Xuan?
Nine-day mysterious woman couldn't help but feel a stiff, and there was a feeling of crying and laughing in the heart. This man, his face was really thick, and he turned his head without a good look. "How many women have you said this?"
"Uh!"
Ding Ning is old, to say that there is no obvious lie, the night is still lying in the room, this little goblin thief fine, but not so good, but he said is also the old driver, and soon face As usual, "No matter how many women I have said, I dare to swear, what I am saying is absolutely true, there is no falsehood."
"Oh, that is to say that when you say this to other women, it is false."
Nine-day mysterious woman turned her head and looked at him with a smile and a smile.
By relying on, I know that this girl is not so fooled, and immediately will fight against Laozi!
Ding Ning’s heart was secretly groaning, but his mouth was not red-hearted and his mouth opened.
I’m really sincere to say this to every woman. I can tell you very responsibly, even though I’m a big radish, But I am not a person who has been abandoned and I will be responsible for each of them."
"Don't say, you hate to die!"
The nine-day mysterious girl suddenly stunned in his chest, and his face was red and bleeding, his eyes flustered to avoid his hot sight.
Looking at her ashamed, Ding Ning suddenly remembered that this girl was taken by herself, although not her body, but the taste is what she really felt, and she said that she was abandoned. She was seated by her, and suddenly she was happy, hey, let me be a ghost, and I would like to escape from Wuzhishan.
It seems that this girl does not have any feelings about herself. With this cognition, he can hold back where he is, and he stretches his hand to take her waist, and she almost screams out. At the time of overbearing, she blocked her lips.
"Hey!"
Nine-day mysterious woman wants to struggle, but she is soft and soft. When she thinks of the last time she was like Ding Ning, an unspeakable strange pleasure made her heart faintly full of expectation, closing her eyes and holding her neck around her neck. He responded with enthusiasm.
Wow, haha, this girl is still active, Ding Ning is full of emotions, thinking of a woman in her arms, but the nine-day mysterious woman, the indescribable sense of satisfaction and sense of accomplishment makes him excited and shivering.
He suddenly realized why the rich sons like to play stars so much. After all, female stars are public figures. Looking at the women whose status is unusual, they can bring unparalleled achievements to men. sense.
Cut, you play the stars, Laozi play the goddess, brother's grades and forgiveness are always beyond your reach.
The strange stimulation made Ding Ning feel confused, and a pair of big hands began to search for secrets and walk around.
"no, do not want!"
Just as Ding Ning peeled off her last layer of protection, the nine-day mysterious woman struggled desperately and hardened to push Ding Ning away.
Ding Ning’s heart was disappointed, and he couldn’t help but secretly know that this goddess was already emotional, and he was more active than he showed. He suddenly refused, and he gasped and asked unwillingly:
What?