Chapter 317: Is it Buddha or demon or me

Meng Qingying's words are too mysterious, meaning immeasurably immeasurable, and can be explained from many directions. Qin Yi looked at the overlapping shadows of the two on the Buddha's statue and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Meng Qingying stared at his profile for a while and whispered, "You ... why did you lay down your life to save me?"
Qin Yidao said: "At this chaotic place, it was originally that you first rescued me from Tai Huangjun."
Meng Qingying said lightly: "You have your own cards, Tai Huangjun may not kill you."
Qin Yidao said: "That's another thing. I can't assume that human relations don't exist. Not to mention the fact that I went to Xuanyin Sect. You and I are a gang, comrades in arms. The comrades help each other. What are the gains and losses?
Meng Qingying looked at his eyes seriously, knowing that Qin Yi was telling the truth.
It is his three views, with a scale in his heart and a rope of behavior. In his own heart, it was really not for Meng Qingying, he changed any other comrades in cooperation, and still saved him first, he would like to help each other.
But Qin Yi would not know ... Under the shadow watching technique of Meng Qingying, what shape was his shadow at this moment.
Is buddha? Is it magic? still me.
Meng Qingying's eyes were a bit ridiculous, but after all he didn't pick out, but just said: "Come on, and heal the wound."
"Wait a minute." Qin Yi took out a bottle of immortality medicine: "This is from the real person of the prime minister. I have checked the effect of medicine. This is their Hedan."
Meng Qingying paused: "What are you doing for me?"
"I know you have needs, and you have some obstacles to the sacrifice and integration of the dragon of luck ... It may be the reason why the magic luck and this national luck are incompatible. This Dan can integrate various special attributes and should be to you. Effective."
Meng Qingying looked at the medicine bottle for a moment, and shook his head and smiled: "I have a heart."
Qin Yi handed over another pill: "I also noticed that Hedan has some potion effects. I don't know if you can suppress it ... In short, this pill can be solved and prepared. In addition, I just analyzed it and did not try it myself. Medicine, I do n’t know if there are any special conditions ... if there is a problem, you call me in time. "
Meng Qingying held the Dan Yao for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Qin Yi, you should imagine, why this Dan needs the potion effect, I am afraid it is not the potion, but the fun."
"Hmm ..." Qin Yi scratched his head: "Almost ..."
"In view of the essence of the Xuan Yin Sect's practice, their so-called fusion of different attributes should require the technique of double cultivation as a guiding medium ... For example, I first absorb the Qi Yun attribute of the Dragon of Qi Yun into the body, and then borrow from you The process of yin and yang communication and blending completely eliminates the gap between yourself and that kind of luck, and turns into your own. "
"That's it." Qin Yidao said: "But this pill itself does have the effect of ablating the conflict of heterogeneous attributes. It is definitely helpful to your situation and does not necessarily require double cultivation."
Meng Qingying threw the panacea and smiled: "Then try it, no more."
The star dragon in the lake outside turned into a little star, melting into her eyebrows, and slowly disappeared. Meng Qingying took the panacea, sat cross-legged, and soon entered a deep inner eye rate adjustment.
Qin Yi also sat down next to her and also served a Hehe Dan. This does have the power of integration with Hedan, and he also wants to take this to see if he can have some benefits for his Xianwu Hedan.
This kind of practice, running your own practice thoroughly, and calling on the healing power of the medicines you have taken before is also a self-healing process.
Under the inner vision, Hehedan's medicine dissipated and Qin entered the Danfu Palace. He could feel that his inner martial arts-shaped inner dandan started to rotate, absorbing the medicine, and slowly made Hedan's edges softer and more rounded.
It really works ... I am the Xianwu Hedan, saying that it is a synthetic Tai Chi, but after all, it is made of different systems, not a set of exercises, and it is quite reluctant to say how integrated. It's like a poor painter drawing a tai chi picture. It looks like this. If you look closely, it can be said to be a crooked melon.
As Tai Huangjun said, his fusion was only accidental, he didn't know where the principle was, it wasn't really chaotic.
And this panacea has the effect of helping one body and understanding the true meaning of chaos, making this Tai Chi more "real" ...
It's just that I'm still missing ...
Well, if you put an analogy on the machine by and running in gears, you can build one, but the lack of lubricating oil or some kind of booster makes this process awkward. This is what Meng Qingying just mentioned and needs the assistance of double cultivation exercises, which is also judged by Qin Yi, and is not necessary. Take your time, it's a little harder at best, and it's not impossible.
Meng Qingying's situation should be similar.
Everyone is a monk of the same level, and their judgments are correct.
But this Hedan medicine has a bit of skin ... I have been agitating some thoughts, my stomach is always hot, and all kinds of indescribable feelings are constantly affecting the calmness of my spiritual practice.
Qin Yi shook her head helplessly, opened her eyes and took out an antidote to release the love potion.
At this moment, Meng Qingying sitting in front of him also opened his eyes.
Qin Yi thought she couldn't bear the influence, and wanted to get medicine to solve it, so she smiled and wanted to say hello, "You happen to take medicine so coincidentally ..."
Without saying anything, we saw a strange glow in Meng Qingying's eyes.
Qin Yi's heart was awkward and secretly screamed, but where did he want to get back?
A big clock was under the hood, and the two were covered together in the clock.
There was pink smoke in the clock, faintly diffused throughout the space. And even worse, the smoke condensed into a thick cloud below, like a soft bedding.
The pink smoke does not need to breathe. It spreads from the pores all over the body, spreads the blood veins, and penetrates the dragon court.
If the original effect with Hedan was just for fun, then the effect of this smoke is terrible. This is a professional used to urge that kind of thing, and it can turn a strong woman into a real magic weapon of that woman-Qin Yi once The "Hanging Bell" in Dahuanxi Temple, which Meng Qingying is about to leave!
Where does Qin Yi think that this kind of thing will be used by her on herself?
The smoke burst into the body and exploded in my mind. The thoughts flooded my body unscrupulously, and even the reason almost collapsed.
Meng Qingying himself was in the lingering clock, of course, he could not avoid this influence. Her cheeks turned red with naked eyes, and her eyes were as charming as autumn water.
Qin Yi reluctantly carried out the qingqing tactics, maintaining the last trace of qingming: "You ... what are you doing!"
Meng Qingying smiled and suddenly rushed up, pressing Qin Yi into the pink cloud.
"Hmm ... what on earth are you thinking ... please ... mmm ..."
"Less nonsense, what a good mother-in-law, is it a man?"
"What am I ..."
The conversation completely disappeared ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The pink smoke was more intense, and no one could see any more people in the bell.
A mace stood outside the clock crookedly, and seemed to want to knock. After thinking about it, it fell on the nearby futon and froze.
It was dawn and the smoke was silent in the clock.
A rustling dressing sound sounded, and soon the bronze bell disappeared, and the two stared at each other in silence.
Qin Yi's eyes were a little complicated, and Meng Qingying smiled, but didn't seem to care.
"you……"
As soon as Qin Yi opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Meng Qingying.
"It ’s a year and a half for me to sacrifice myself slowly ... If you have the help of double cultivation, it ’s only one night." Meng Qingying dropped this sentence, turned around wisely, and walked out of the cave: "Do n’t get me wrong, I do n’t need to say Lu, you are just a furnace that I have picked. "
"..."
As a result, the seemingly chic Meng Qingying stumbled without taking two steps, and almost didn't stand still.
Qin Yi tried to help him, but Meng Qingying pushed him away and limped out with his teeth.
At the gate of Dongfu, the rising sun fell, Meng Qingying narrowed his eyes and looked up for a while, then suddenly looked back and smiled: "I really want to know that after this night, when Minghe and I stand in front of you again, you should How to talk about prosperity? "
Xinglong appeared in the void, and Meng Qingying quietly stood on the back of the dragon, and disappeared in an instant.