Chapter 48: Fairy don't panic!

"Phoenix Nirvana Sutra!"
"This person even knows the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra!"
"What is the relationship between me and him?"
Zhao Yumeng's eyes were sluggish, and his fingertips shook slightly in shock.
Ding!
The strings tremble endlessly, and the voice is endless.
"Fairy don't panic."
Standing at the door, Chen Xinglie smiled and asked, "Why don't you invite me in and sit down?"
"please."
Zhao Yumeng nodded blankly.
Chen Xinglie walked slowly into the palace gate, came under the begonia tree, picked up the guqin at will, did not sit on a stool, and sat down directly on the table that was originally used for the piano, knocked on Erlang’s leg, and placed the guqin on his leg. Pluck out a few notes...
"In this song "Orchid Exercise", is this one your favorite?"
Chen Xinglie played the piano with one hand, with the other hand hidden in his sleeves, holding the toppling talisman in his palm, and never let go.
be careful and live long!
According to Zhao Yumeng's current reaction, most of them have been fooled.
However, this woman is very clever, very easy to deceive, if she sees any clues...
Don't be careless!
Don't capsize in the gutter!
Chen Xinglie played another song and asked: "In this "Fengming Song", what do you like the most, are these notes?"
Youlan fuck!
Fengming Song!
Zhao Yumeng only felt a bit dry in his throat, and asked, "You...how do you know my preferences?"
Chen Xinglie sighed: "I don't know each other when we meet!"
Zhao Yumeng looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes trembled, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and asked: "What kind of old are we?"
Chen Xinglie said warmly and said: "You once said to me: You will not tell me where you will be in the next reincarnation, what is your name. I will never find you, but I can't get it, but I want it most. . In this way, I will always remember you."
Zhao Yumeng was shocked and confused.
"Zhu Er, congratulations. As you wish, I will always remember you."
Chen Xinglie stroked the strings, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zhao Yumeng opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak, she didn't know how to organize the language.
"This this……"
Zhao Yumeng took a deep breath, frowned, and asked: "Why do I have no impression of you at all?"
Chen Xinglie looked as usual and said calmly: "This matter is the Achilles heel of the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra..."
Zhao Yumeng frowned and said nothing.
Chen Xinglie lowered his voice, read a few mantras from the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and said: "It is this fatal weakness that causes you to reincarnate and reincarnate every time you reincarnate, and you will lose a lot of memories during the reincarnation of Nirvana, so that you only remember those things you practiced. , Forget all the days and evenings in the billowing world."
Zhao Yumeng's eyes were deep, and he thought to himself: "No one knows the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and I am the only one in the world to practice... But this Chen Xinglie can recite even the mantra of cultivation!"
At this moment, Zhao Yumeng had believed 90% of Chen Xinglie's words.
However, there was still a trace of doubt in her mind, and she asked, "Is forgetting the world really a weakness?"
Chen Xinglie looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed: "Hong Chen refines his heart!"
Zhao Yumeng's eyes condensed.
She knew that the more up the road of martial arts, the more important the state of mind.
Cultivating the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra will forget the matter of the mortal world and lose the effect of cultivating the heart of the phoenix when reincarnating and re-cultivating. Wouldn't it be the most fatal weakness?
"you you."
A trace of vigilance flashed in Zhao Yumeng's eyes, her lips lightly opened, and she said: "This is the first time we met in this life. We didn't know each other before. How would you know that I have a red mole?"
Chen Xinglie smiled.
This fairy Yumeng is really cautious.
Even if this seat recites the practice tactics one by one, she still refuses to completely believe in this seat.
Chen Xinglie smiled with a bit of playfulness, looked directly at Zhao Yumeng's watery eyes, and said lightly: "Zhu Er has practiced the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and in every reincarnation, there will be a red mole on the left rib. When you break through the ten realms of martial arts, cultivate to the point In the land immortal realm, the red mole will evolve into a phoenix pattern..."
Zhao Yumeng's eyes sank, and he asked in a low voice, "Does the Phoenix Daowen look good?"
"Good-looking is good-looking, but..."
Chen Xinglie sighed lightly and said, "Above the Phoenix Dao Pattern, there is Nanming Lihuo, which is a bit hot."
This……
Hot?
He must have touched it before saying that...
Shameless!
What a lecher!
Zhao Yumeng's heart trembled, a flash of shame flashed in his eyes, suddenly lowered his head, took away the guqin in Chen Xinglie's hand, and whispered: "Chen...Chen Lang. Zhu Er played a piece for Chen Lang, which is a celebration of us. Reunion after a long absence, okay?"
"it is good."
Chen Xinglie nodded, and put away the talisman of pushing down.
It's done!
This fudge plan is complete!
Chen Xinglie was refreshed.
Zhao Yumeng picked up the guqin, gently placed it on his lap, raised his slender fingers, and was about to play the piano, but outside the palace walls, there was a sound of flying through the air.
"Who is a fanatic, dare to trespass into my King Kong Sect. Since it's here, let's keep your life!"
"Fairy Yumeng! This Sect Master is here too!"
"The many masters of my King Kong Sect have all come here. This fanatic can hardly fly with his wings, and he will definitely die!"
King Kong Sect Master Pu Xiangyang roared angrily and galloped from a distance.
More than a dozen masters of King Kongzong followed closely behind.
When Pu Xiangyang came to the gate of Gongque, he looked into the door, his eyes were dazed, and he stopped.
Zhao Yumeng was about to play the piano under the begonia tree in the palace.
Chen Xinglie sat on the table, with Erlang's legs tilted, with a leisurely expression...
This scene made Pu Xiangyang stunned.
The Diamond Sect masters who followed closely were also confused and exclaimed.
"Who is that boy?"
"This person seems to be Chen Xinglie! It is the famous wimp in the Qingyang Sect next door. But now, the world-famous fairy Yumeng seems to be playing the piano for Chen Xinglie's wimp!"
"Chen Xinglie is no longer a waste of money, this man opened the sky with a sword, and shocked Qingyun City. Haven't you heard of this before?"
"Fairy Yumeng is a disciple of the Tushan Sect. He is a true and decent fairy. But this Chen Xinglie is only a member of the evil spirits of the Qingyang Sect. Fairy Yumeng wants to play for Chen Xinglie! The relationship between people seems very unusual!"
"Yeah! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't even dare to think of such a thing!"
Everyone was surprised and whispered, speculating on the relationship between Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng.
"The fairy is polite!"
Standing at the gate of the palace, Pu Xiangyang folded his hands and said: "Previously, the sect master saw the flames soaring to the sky and the sword spirit was in the sky, thinking that someone would offend the fairy..."