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- Chapter 113 The sky and the earth are covered, and the silver moon is the lamp (second update)
Some monks looked down upon Ye Hao, thinking that he was spreading rumors. There are also monks who highly praise him. Even if the rumors are too exaggerated for a monk whose body has been crippled, it is a miracle that the King of the Sea can look at him differently.
Just when Ye Hao became the talk of many monks in the world of immortality, he and Mo Qianqian walked hand in hand through famous mountains and rivers, avoiding places where monks gathered, and lived a life that only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals.
The place where Han Yeyue and Bei Xiaohui lived in seclusion was getting closer and closer, but Mo Qianqian's cheerful expression became heavier and heavier after meeting Ye Hao.
On this night, the moon was bright in the sky, but the stars were sparse.
Mo Qianqian sat alone on the top of the mountain, her figure looking a little sad in the moonlight.
"The moon is very round today, isn't it beautiful?" Ye Hao suddenly appeared next to Mo Qianqian. He didn't ask her why she was sad, but he asked about the romance.
"Well, it's beautiful, but it's a little too cold." Mo Qianqian was a little absent-minded.
"Have you noticed that when the moon is very round and bright, there are very few stars in the sky, but when the moon disappears, the sky is full of stars." Ye Hao said.
Mo Qianqian was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this was really the case. She looked at Ye Hao and felt that he was not just talking about the stars and the moon.
"Nothing in this world is perfect. If you gain something, you are destined to lose something. Similarly, if you lose something, you will gain something. Just like the path of cultivating immortals, mortals envy immortals and want to be born in the world, but immortals admire mortals and want to join the world." Ye. Hao patted Mo Qianqian's shoulder.
Mo Qianqian's heart trembled and she hugged Ye Hao fiercely. He seemed to live in her heart and could easily see through her thoughts.
Since the death of her father Mo Yan, all the motivation for Mo Qianqian's cultivation comes from hatred. She hates all demon cultivators, but for more than ten years, not only has she failed to kill the wolf barbarian demon general under the Demon King Zhantian, she even died in The demon cultivator in her hands was far inferior to the human cultivator who died in her hands. She felt very confused. Once upon a time, she had changed beyond recognition.
The closer she got to Bei Xiaohui, the more Mo Qianqian felt hesitant about not daring to meet her.
She said she wanted revenge, but her hands were full of the same kind of blood.
How can she go see Bei Xiaohui now? Will she now make Bei Xiaohui, the person closest to her, feel strange?
"I don't want to lose" Mo Qianqian leaned into Ye Hao's arms and murmured. She didn't want to lose her mother, nor did she want to lose this embrace.
"Since you are still there, you have it. What's the point of losing it? Cherish what you have and forget what you have lost, and you will never lose it." Ye Hao stroked Mo Qianqian's hair.
Mo Qianqian's empty heart suddenly became full. Her mother was still there, and this embrace was still there, so she already had it. Ye Hao's philosophical words showed her a way, a way to get her heart out of trouble.
"Ye Hao, let's cultivate together." Mo Qianqian suddenly raised her head, her pretty face seemed shy and timid, looking so charming in the moonlight.
Ye Hao was slightly startled, thinking he heard wrong, but then he was ecstatic. Although he had been spending time with Mo Qianqian day and night these days, he understood that she was not ready. Even if sometimes hugging and kissing made his vagina swell, I just suppressed it silently, but now I finally see the blue sky through the clouds and mist.
"Are you sure?" Ye Hao asked.
"You said that I can only practice dual cultivation with you in this life" Mo Qianqian's snow-white teeth bit her red lips, and she vaguely saw the innocence of more than ten years ago on her face. At that time, her delicate and angelic baby face coupled with her extremely fiery figure made Ye Hao, who had seen thousands of flowers, feel amazed at the first sight.
Ye Hao kissed her with a big mouth, and his passion was released at this moment.
Once the forbidden law is lifted, the inside will look the same but the outside will not be able to see the inside.
The sky and the earth are covered with curtains, the silver moon is a lamp, Luo Shang is faded for you, and your jade body is for you to taste.
Ye Hao stared obsessively at the beautiful breasts in front of him. A pair of big hands covered the two breast peaks that stood proudly on the chest. The two pink breasts bloomed from between his fingers. The spring color was more sultry than the night.
Mo Qianqian's delicate body trembled under her lover's touch, and his eyes felt like two flames, making her heart and body melt completely.
As Ye Hao pushed forward forcefully, Mo Qianqian let out a cry-like moan, and the double cultivation officially began.
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"Love is also Buddha, Buddha is also love, Buddha Dharma is boundless, love is boundless, Amitabha is that Buddha." Monk Wangqing's hands and legs were locked by golden Buddha chains with Sanskrit inscriptions. At this moment, he was speaking with trembling words. A middle-aged monk discusses Buddhism.
"Miao Lun, forget your feelings,"??This is possessed. "The middle-aged monk jumped up and down with anger.
"Brother Wangxin, be careful not to be angry or impatient. We are arguing about Buddha, not anger." Monk Wangqing said with a smile.
"Okay, you went astray in Buddhism and blasphemed against Huaiyin Buddha, but you still care about Buddhism. Master uses Buddha to save people and forgives you time and time again. Why do you want to steal the Heart Sutra of Punishing Evil?" The middle-aged monk recited a Buddhist name. , questioned.
"Ami, that Tuo Buddha, senior brother is wrong again. The young monk didn't steal it, he just borrowed it!" Monk Wangqing said with words.
"Fart!" Monk Wangxin yelled angrily. He was the most fiery-tempered of the ten disciples of Monk Kong Ming. He was baptized by Buddhism every day but never calmed down, but his piety to Buddhism was unquestionable.
Monk Wangqing closed his eyes and stopped talking, while Monk Wangxin was so angry that he walked away.
"Only when you enter the Buddha with love can you gain great freedom. What's wrong with this little monk?" Monk Wangqing said to himself, and nine circles of Buddha wheels spread out from behind him.
Outside the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda in Dajue Temple, Monk Wangxin was talking to the old monk Kongming about the Dharma debate he had just had with Wangqing.
"Master, Junior Brother Wangqing is hopeless." Wangxin said angrily.
"Amituo Buddha, forget your heart, there is no inner demon in the world that a Buddha cannot overcome. Let's see in three years' time." The old monk Kongming recited a Buddha's name, his eyes were calm, and he formed a mysterious Buddha seal with his hands. Suddenly, A circle of golden Buddhist fire burned from the base of the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda and instantly enveloped the entire Pagoda.
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Bei Xiaohui pinched it, and the spiritual spring water fell like rain, watering the elixir garden in front of him.
After sorting out all the elixirs, Bei Xiaohui sat down, looked at the sky, and sighed quietly.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed by. Han Yeyue was obsessed with refining elixirs, while she managed the medicine garden. Every two or three years, the two of them would go into the mountains together to collect elixirs. She liked such a quiet and leisurely life.
However, Bei Xiaohui has always been worried about her daughter Mo Qianqian, who has not been heard from for thirteen years.
Although it is said that there is no time to cultivate immortality, thirteen years is as long as a mortal to a mother.
"Qianqian, where are you stinky girl? Mom doesn't expect you to get revenge, I just hope you are safe." Bei Xiaohui sighed softly, the world of immortality is dangerous, can Qianqian handle it? Will she be bullied by other monks?
Bei Xiaohui took out a wooden sculpture. This sculpture was carved and given to Mo Qianqian when she was eight years old. The carving was very rough, but in her eyes, it was so precious that she has been carefully collecting it until now.
"Mother, do you still keep this wood carving?" At this moment, Bei Xiaohui suddenly heard a voice beside her, but it was not her daughter Mo Qianqian's voice, so whose voice could it be.
Bei Xiaohui suddenly looked up and saw Mo Qianqian standing not far away with tears in her eyes, staring blankly at the wood carving in her hand.
Bei Xiaohui's tears fell instantly, she stood up and rushed over, holding her daughter in her arms.
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay." Bei Xiaohui murmured, pushing Mo Qianqian away, looking her up and down, for fear that she was missing a hair.
"Damn girl, you must have suffered a lot over the years." Bei Xiaohui calmed down and reached out to touch Mo Qianqian's pretty face. It can be seen from the murderous look and blood all over her body that she has not known what she is doing in the past ten years. How many times had she wandered on the edge of life and death, how could she not be heartbroken as a mother?
"No, I'm fine, really, mother." Mo Qianqian smiled with tears. After being with Ye Hao, the tears she thought had disappeared returned to her.
She once learned from Ye Hao that tears can only be buried in her heart and turned into the courage and motivation to move forward. And now she has learned from Ye Hao that you can bleed but not shed tears in front of your enemies, but in front of your loved ones, you can shed tears, but never bleed.
Ye Hao watched the reunion of mother and daughter from a distance, and smiled knowingly, but suddenly felt a little sad in his heart. He was an orphan in the fairy world and had never seen his parents. Maybe his miserable parents had already died.
Shaking his head, Ye Hao did not think any more and entered the hidden cave. The formation of the cave was arranged by him, so he could naturally come and go freely.
Deep in the cave, bursts of hot air rush towards you, and the thick medicinal fragrance fills the surroundings.
The Huntian Alchemy Cauldron is suspended in mid-air. Below it is the pure earth-core glazed fire drawn from the ground. From time to time, bursts of firecracker-like sounds can be heard from the Alchemy Cauldron.
??And Han Yeyue sat cross-legged, shooting out pills one after another, flowing like clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.
"Xiaohui, you came in just in time. Help me add ten parts each of thousand-year-old dry heartwood, water tobacco, and oolong tree seeds into the alchemy cauldron." Han Yeyue noticed someone coming in, and naturally thought it was Bei.Wisdom.
Ye Hao smiled slightly and poured the elixir mentioned by Han Yeyue into the Huntian Pill Cauldron.
Han Yeyue's master of fire control has reached the level of proficiency. The fire in the heart of the glass is controlled by her like it is dancing, and she can make thousands of tiny vibrations in an instant.
"Fifty parts of Huaixinhua, fifteen parts of Lingluo Ye, eight parts of psychedelic stems" Han Yeyue continued to name the elixir, and she watched as the elixir was thrown into the Huntian Dan Cauldron without missing a beat. , The cooperation was so perfect, I couldn't help but be a little surprised. Bei Xiaohui had never achieved this level of tacit understanding before. There was only one person in the world who could cooperate with her to this extent, and that was
Han Yeyue's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly turned her head and found Ye Hao, whom she had met at the end of ten years, looking at her with a smile.
"Yue'er, the elixir you refined is going to be destroyed" Ye Hao suddenly smelled a burnt smell and couldn't help shouting.
"Just destroy it." Han Yeyue looked at Ye Hao and said softly, hearing the roar in the alchemy cauldron, but she showed a beautiful smile.
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