Before he could sit still, the man on top jumped down and happened to fall in front of him.

Bai Ye didn't look at him, his eyes were empty, his hands were sealed, his face was cold and expressionless: "This seat must practice meditation, you must go farther, as far as you can go, how far you must disturb this seat."

"Achi has no intention of disturbing the host, but only has a proposal." Wu Yanfu walked behind him, bending down and whispering, "It's true, Achi's Liuyutian is just like a master, he is a sneak learner."

Bai Yan's face changed: "How do you know that this seat is a steal?"

Someone saw you sneaking in and out of the Scripture Pavilion, and complaining to the teacher was not once or twice.

Wu Yanfu hesitated. He put his hands under his shoulders and grabbed his wrists. "It can be seen from the master's practice that the master can't even get his handprints. Presumably every time the exercises are not smooth, a little careless. , It is easy for blood gas to go retrograde, when Zhen Qi Jing Ren was in the second pulse, he always felt a little blocked, didn't he? "

Bai Yan poked his mouth, though he didn't want to admit it, but still nodded.

In my heart, is he always retrograde, not just because he can't digest the blood relic?

He has never had a personal biography of Wu Yanfu. How to practice Liuyutian was learned from a glimpse of the volume "Ji Le Jing" recorded in the "Tibetan Ten Rounds", which contains most of the content in the scriptures. The picture is equipped with a little Sanskrit. He can only figure it out by himself, but he does not know that all the cheats in the Tibetan scripture hall were floated by Wu Yan decades ago to prevent stealing. With an energy not afraid of death, The extremely high level of understanding is actually crooked, and he has learned a lot about it.

It should be noted that eight or nine are inseparable from ten and put on martial arts, they have become a thousand miles away.

"I can see that it was because when Wu Yanfu and the Devil Master were practicing Liuyutian that they had the privilege to see it once or twice, they realized that they were a little bit better than their master. The night before, I did not save the Devil because of it. He is a gang, but because he knows many secret methods of practicing Liuyuyutian. "

It turned out that Si You wasn't telling lies. He was indeed the concubine of that devil. The old devil couldn't bear Si You's death, so he asked him to replace him. As soon as the thought came out of Bai's head, he felt a tingle in the tail. He shook his head, busily pulled his thoughts back, turned his head, and looked at Wu Yanfu suspiciously: "Then you have obtained those secret methods from Si You?"

"Yes." Wu Yanfu sat cross-legged in front of him, thin lips pursing a hint of mysterious smile, "If the master doesn't believe it, practicing with me for six days will tell me what I said."

Bai suddenly realized, with a look on his face, "Do you want to work with me?"

Wu Yanfu saw what he was thinking, and he said, "What's wrong? As long as you don't get to the last level, the two practitioners will complement each other and work together, which will be of great benefit to both parties. Does the master not want to check? Do you fill the gap and improve your skills? "

With such temptation, Bai Zhi really got a little tempted: "But this seat and you, who is the concubine? This seat is never a concubine, is it possible that you will be charming?"

Thinking of the appearance of this tall and upright man dancing, he was happy in his heart, his face was still calm, and he looked at the other side quietly, waiting for the other party to respond.

Wu Yanfu calmly replied, "A idiot is stupid, naturally it will not. Concubine Ming still wants a beauty like the master to do it. When the master seduces me, I will use the" Elysium Sutra "to resist temptation and concentrate on the work Read out the Sutra of the Heart and let the master know the correct order. What does the master think? "

"You are so kind, would you like to help me improve my skills?" Bai Yan was dubious.

"A idiot just said, so able to work together, for the master and himself."

Kind? Wu Yanfu laughed at him secretly. Of course, he didn't teach the little wolf so sharply. Practicing the first five layers of Liuyutian is all-in-one, only due to Dongfeng. In the future, he will regain his inner strength from him and break through the sixth layer of Liuyutian, and it will be easy.

He loved this little wolf cub again, and he couldn't help him to make waves with his whole life.

Bai Ye ’s thoughts became more and more uncomfortable. He stole the lessons of Liuyuyu and spent several years working hard, cutting the wall to steal light, and delving into it. When he first came out, he thought he was no worse than Wu Yan. There are many mistakes and omissions. If he keeps making such mistakes, will he not regret his life?

He stood up, paced back and forth, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back, saying: "So, this seat will try with you first. If you dare to lie to this seat, this seat will be with you forever!"

Wu Yanfu almost laughed out loud. Endless, okay, as the teacher asked, it was endless with you.

He sat cross-legged and stared at Bai Ai, "Master, shall we then begin?"

Bai Yan glanced at the enlightened person outside the door, and he felt a little shame in his heart. Wu Yanfu looked at his concerns, hugged him and hugged him, and fell behind the statue of the Buddha. A dark stone door emerged, and when it jumped up, the dark door automatically collapsed, causing them to fall into the space below. This is a small stone room, with Buddhist murals painted on all four walls, and a circular stone platform in the center.

Bai Yan broke open Wu Yanfu's arms: "Is this the place where \ 'Those \' cultivated during his lifetime?"

"This is the place where he died. The enlightened person will be buried at the foot of the Buddha statue and illuminated by the light of the Buddha." Then, Wu Yanfu sat down on the round platform, his hands were printed, his eyes narrowed, his mouth murmured. "" Amitabha, the monk is a monk, and the White Lord may not let the monk break the color ring. "

Bai Yan saw him sitting in a tight position, with white hair sulking, there was a kind of dusty appearance of the monk, he snorted, dropped his hand to his waist, tightened tightly, tore the waistband apart, and tore off the hair ribbon.

The green silk poured down, and the silver dragon brocade slowly slipped down, exposing the teenager's beautiful ice muscle jade.

This situation is the same as in the past.

And juveniles, like jade and muddy gold, Guanghua is more prosperous, almost all sentient beings.

Wu Yanfu's eyes were dark, his eyelids were lowered, his mind was set, his hands were closed to his heart, and his true energy was gathered in Shenfeng's acupoint. He said in a low voice, "If the heart doesn't come, you will enter Nirvana. That is hollow. If words are out of phase, words are also liberated; if they are in phase, they are in bondage. "

Bai Yan took this sentence silently, walked slowly in front of him, twisted his waist slightly, stretched his arms, and spread his hands slowly like a lotus, and made the seventeen potential charming dancers in Xing Yu Jing one by one. However, only when the sixth trick "Scared Hongyan Ying" was heard, the voice of the other party's recitation became more and more rapid, almost all of which made him inaudible. After using another trick, "Split Willow", it was gone. Chanting.

Lest he be confused by the other side, he stopped.

Looking intently, I found that the sitting white-haired man was sweating, his face was blue, his breathing was short, and the signs under his belly were clearly revealed-it was already broken, and he couldn't practice.

Yes, how can he resist him if he is not the iron-hearted old devil?

Bai Yan turned around and picked up his shirt, and smiled jokingly: "You're determined, isn't it good?"

Wu Yanfu took a deep breath, calmed her desire, and sank, "Come again."

He just wore his half-shirt and heard his anger hidden in his tone. He still refused to admit that he had lost to himself. He couldn't help arrogantly, tying the shirt loosely, exposing half of the jade shoulders, walking to the man, lowered. Heading away, Ren Pisan's long hair drew down, brushing the man's sweaty cheek, and then slowly brought it to his ears, using a trick to "send autumn waves secretly": "Tianji ... Tianji ..."

The man's breathing calmed down and remained unmoved. No matter how he seduce, he was still a sculpture.

Such a situation is so familiar.

Bai Yi was a little embarrassed for a moment, and even the other person's recitation of the heart Sutra missed a word, and the magic sound forgot to use it. He groaned in his own voice and didn't know: "I'm so fond of you ..."

As soon as the words fell, the man sitting at the front of him snorted, and when he was about to push him away, turned his head and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

After a moment of stunned Bai, he smiled brightly, stood up proudly, tied his clothes slowly: "This is what I said, you do n’t have enough energy, you still have to practice more, and you want to repair with this one , Not at your own expense. "

Having said that, he turned around to pick up his robe, but his ankle was tightened sharply, and the whole man was dragged to the ground, before he got up, a heavy body trapped him underneath. The back was firmly pressed by the cold and hard chest, and the wrists were pressed tightly by a pair of slender big hands. Several thin ghosts and vines wrapped around the waist instantly, and the cheekbones were slammed by something hard.

Bai Yan trembled in panic, struggling hard, and the more he struggled, the tighter he became, like a moth dying in a cobweb. Two hot and cold lips were stuck on the side of the neck, and they kissed closely, taking a bite at his earlobe. The man gasped, his breath exuding a thick and sweet smell of medicine: "I don't have enough strength, That's not because ... I like you? "

This whisper came from the throat, and it was extremely mute, but more appealing than the magic sound.

He heard numbness in his ears, tremor in his heart, and his cheekbones agitated again.

Don't do this, he will ... he will die!

The thought rang through his mind, and Bai Zhi shouted in trembling, "You let me go!"

"Let it go."

open? He will never let him go in his life. Wu Yanfu 攥 tightened Bai 昙 thin wrists, as if returning to the night when Bai 昙 was resurrected. He was so drunk and drunk that he said a word of "roll" to Bai Xi, and then frightened Bai Xi to escape the night, and almost lost his life.

As soon as he gave the little wolf a new life, his life was his, and he couldn't help himself.

Bai Ye only felt that this person was coming up, it was quite unreasonable, and he was furious: "Tianji, if you really like this seat, you have to worry about it. Someone in this seat will never like you in this life!"

"Master, who's in your heart?" Wu Yanfu heard a move in her heart, her strength slightly relaxed.

"This seat ... this seat is my sweetheart, but ..." White fangs tightened tightly, and the cheekbones suddenly became painful, like a cricket crazily gnawing at flesh and blood, "but ..."

"Who is it?" Wu Yanfu froze, a burst of blood came to his heart, and whispered, "Who is the last name?"

Bai Yan shook his head, speechless in pain, Wu Yanfu pulled his face, seeing his teeth clenched, his eyes red, and he felt extremely painful as if tortured, which made him think that it was ridiculous. Gradually became a shape in my heart-must the cheekbones really recognize the soul?

He narrowed his eyes and stroked the juvenile's trembling lips with his fingertips, only thinking that there was any ecstasy in his hand at the moment that would force him to spit it out clearly. At this time, he didn't want to say anything, and in the future, he had a hundred ways to let the little baby speak honestly to him word by word.

"It's accessible." Bai Yan squeezed out the words, and the pain disappeared suddenly. He slackened and twisted his head. "He and I are brothers and brothers, guarding this seat and ascending to the throne of the priest, for many years, we will never give up. This seat has been deeply rooted in him, and you will die." "

A moment away from the barrier, the hand about to push the dark door couldn't help but froze.

Deceive yourself. Wu Yanfu raised an eyebrow, but unfortunately, the little fox was full of lies, but he couldn't fool his fox tail. He let go of his hand, stood up to prevent him from scratching, and jumped out of the dark door.

I was shocked when I was free of obstacles. I didn't have time to hide. I met Wu Yanfu face to face. Ten steps away from the barrier-free, I ran into the wall first, and numb my arms, making the three fingers of the "Magic Dementor" stiff and unable to move, but I was accurately pinched in the palm with one finger. Gongxue, but saw the other person's body is extremely stable, but he didn't take a step back. He lost one hand to his back and looked down at him, squinting his eyes, quite some seniors looked at the meaning of ignorant children.

I don't know if it is because of this that before standing in front of a torn apart Buddha statue, he felt like a demon like a demon with impertinence. He seemed to be able to call the wind and rain with a raised hand.

——Which day is it ... why is it like Master, no matter what the shot or temperament is?

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Notes: [If the heart does not come, you enter Nirvana. It is the sanitarium, which is hollow. If words are out of phase, words are also liberated; if they are in touch, they are bound. These two sentences are both from the Buddhist scripture "Sense of Understanding", both of which are about cutting off the root of emotion and eliminating distractions.