Chapter 89: The consciousness of Bai Yan

On this day, March 3, Shanghai Festival.
On this day, everyone is wearing plain clothes. The Buddhists should earnestly ask for the sincerity of the Buddha, with the bodhisattva on their heads, and everyone naturally has some scruples.
On the third day of the festival, activities such as walking green, spring bathing, sacrifice, and flowing water are all performed in Quanshan Bodhi Temple.
On this day, Chunge and Lian Yi dress up for Bai Yan. But Bai Yan usually loves light-colored clothes and hair accessories. Both of them are familiar with her simple clothes and can turn into flowers.
Bai Zhi wears only white clothes, her skirt is embroidered with a few delicate plum flowers, and her heart is red. The interweaving of red and white adds a finishing touch to a plain white, simple yet elegant.
Three thousand green silk is only made of a pure white jade, and the is a carved white magnolia.
After being properly packed, Chun Ge helped out of the yard. In front of the courtyard, Bai Yu was ready, and she talked and laughed with his wife, Bai Yi, looking at the bright smile on Bai Yu's face, suddenly felt a bit dazzling.
Oh, how stupid I was before I didn't see the true face of Baiyu. Such clumsy acting skills have deceived myself for so many years, it is really ridiculous!
Bai Yu wore a light pink skirt to look at the fairy, and she wore a lamb fat jasmine. This dress is a lot simpler than what she usually wears. The whole person looks cute and pretty, and it is too different from usual style.
I have to say that Bai Yu still has a pitiful face. Look, didn't she lie to her for so many years for this deceptive face?
Bai Yan sneered in his heart. Suddenly Bai Yu saw Bai Yan who was standing quietly beside him, and turned her head to see her. Despite the simple clothes, the temperament of the body is noticeable when you stand there.
There was a hint of jealousy in her eyes, but she passed quickly. There was still a sweet smile: "My sister's clothes, my sister is envious." Whether it is true or false, at least he must be able to live in face.
Bai Xixiang, who has been carrying both hands without saying a word, also returned to God with Bai Yu's "sister" and looked at her. Seeing her in white clothes wins snow, her eyes widened in amazement. I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end I still smiled and called gently: "Sir."
Bai Yan bowed slightly, saluting his wife and wife. She looked at Bai Yu, chuckled, and looked at her seriously: "Sister, has always been cute." Poor nobody loves.
Xu is euphemism for Bai Yan's words, and he made fun of her secretly and teased her in a way that she couldn't hear the second meaning. Bai Yu didn't notice it either. He was very fond of the praise of Bai Yan in his heart, and smiled shamefully.
After all, which woman does not like to listen to people boasting about their beauty? And in Bai Yu's bones, he was very concerned about appearance.
Today's Shangli Festival, it is not appropriate to show off and spend extravagance. Everything that was prepared in the old mansion was simplified, and even the carriages of the Prime Minister ’s house were replaced with simple agarwood. Although the style is simple, it is not cheap, after all, although it cannot be luxurious or shabby.
The big families who got on the stage in the open and in the dark will compete in secret, no one will lose face. Therefore, although the carriage was replaced with agarwood, the number was not reduced. The prime minister thinks from many aspects, but still feels that he uses two carriages.
Bai Ye and Bai Yu's two sisters share a car, and they share a car with his wife. In this way, it will not appear shabby or too conspicuous. And now everyone is more or less rumored that the two sisters of the Bai family are not talking about these rumors.
If two people ride in the same carriage, regardless of their authenticity, at least in terms of face, the past can also make those people stop and stop.
Bai Yu was reluctant to ride in a carriage with Bai Ye, but she could not help but sigh. She also thought that if Bai Ye looked under her eyelids, she could also trip her up.
Thinking about it that way, she was secretly happy in her heart, smiled brightly at Bai Yan, and took advantage of the next girl to get on the carriage first. Bai Yan also laughed back, she was not unable to see the move. If she is more afraid to avoid herself, Bai Yu thinks she is bullied.
Bai Yan's embroidered shoes stepped on the carriage steps, refused the help of others, and raised his skirt and stepped on. Bai Yu's heart secretly hated it: there was no girl's restraint, it was too rude.
If Bai Ye knew what she was thinking at this time, he would be afraid to just look up and ask the sky silently.
On the carriage, Bai Yan inadvertently looked at the scenery, just closed his eyes and practiced secretly. Since her rebirth, her physical fitness has changed a lot and she has also gained a lot.
Bai Yan closed his eyes, closed his mind, and returned to the space of consciousness. The conscious space is divided into four fields. A small tile house is located in the middle of the cross of the field, and beside the tile house is a spring eye.
After the rebirth, she clearly felt her own changes, inherited the pure constitution of the witch, and practiced and upgraded a lot easier. She had devoted her whole body to the witchcraft she had previously taught her. Due to her physical problems, she improved a lot.
This space of consciousness was discovered by accident. People who practice witchcraft have a sense of consciousness, but it is obviously inferior to that of Bai Zhi's consciousness. The well water in her space is spiritual water. Can eliminate impurities and strengthen the body.
Bai Yan came to the only house in the consciousness and pushed open the door to enter. It was just a room inside, divided into several places by Bai Yan, and turned into a couch and a study. When the entire space is used, it is a lot bigger.
She went to the bed and closed her eyes and meditated. There is plenty of spiritual power in the middle of the consciousness, which is great for her cultivation, and definitely much better than cultivation outside.
Bai Yu glanced at Bai Yan, only thinking that she was resting, watching her eyes with unwillingness and resentment turned hundreds of thoughts.
Bai Ye, why should you appear in front of me, you should not appear! No! The viciousness in her eyes was so obvious, her long nails fell into the palm of her hand.
Her clenched palms loosened, she raised her hands into claws, and slowly stretched towards Bai's neck. Bai Yan in the conscious space felt a cold on her back, and she frowned subconsciously.
Bai Yu shuddered in her heart, panicked, and quickly put her hand down. She looked at Bai Yan as if she didn't seem to wake up and calmed down. I turned my pale lips and turned my head to raise a curtain, watching the lively bazaar outside.
For some time, the carriage stopped slowly. By this time, Bai Yan had come out of the conscious space. Feeling the carriage stopped, she knew that the Quanshan Bodhi Temple temple had arrived.