After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Perhaps seeing a change in Qiao Wan's expression, Li Ju asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Qiao Wan didn't hide it, not only didn't hide it, but also asked carefully: "I always feel... Senior Miaofa seems to have some opinion on me."

The man under the light, who looked a little stern during the day, was inexplicably softened by the dim yellow light.

Now that he has decided to join the injustice academy and become the mountain chief of the injustice academy, of course, he must give the other party the same trust, not to mention shaking off all his secrets, but at least he must be able to communicate clearly and openly. Joe thought late.

She admitted that what she did after being enchanted was indeed a little rude, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that something was wrong, and the senior didn't seem to be angry because of this.

As for other reasons, Qiao Wan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with a reason.

Li Juing's face suddenly changed, and the man gave her a deep look with a strange look: "I think it's better for you to ask the Venerable yourself about this kind of thing."

After he finished speaking, he put the history roll into his arms and drifted away.

As if thinking of something before going out, he stopped, turned around and instructed: "Take a good rest, I have something to discuss with you tomorrow at X."

Qiao Wan quickly stood up, nodded, sent Li Sent out the door, returned to the room by herself, and sat cross-legged on the bed again.

If that's the case, let's try it out in a dream.

After all, dreaming is to spy on other people's privacy, so Qiao Wan will basically avoid it, or try to reduce the frequency of dreaming as much as possible. I don't know if it is because of the breakthrough of Nascent Soul. This time, Qiao Wan is obviously able to fall into a dream. I feel that the fluctuation of consciousness is a little more stable than before.

If she guessed correctly, Senior Miaofa should be forced to leave the customs this time, so as to block the mouths of Youyou and support the Great Hall of Light. Right now, the first session of the Dharma meeting has just ended, and in all likelihood, he will return to stillness and continue to fight with his inner demons.

As it turns out, her guess was right.

As soon as you enter the dream, you can see the familiar endless plain, and a fiery red sunset is slowly descending from the top of the linden tree.

Stepping on the ground, Qiao Wan looked down and saw mottled scars and thick calluses on her hands.

This is her large hand.

After all, her consciousness is a woman, and when she appeared in the dream with her consciousness, she naturally regained her previous appearance.

There was no familiar dark blue figure under the tree. Qiao hurried to the beach lately, but he hesitated when approaching the beach.

Don't dare to go to ORZ at all

From a distance, you can see the blood-red sea, the blood slaps the shore in waves, and every now and then a broken arm and broken leg rush up. The Buddha sat cross-legged on the beach, as if he was healing, with a blue cassock and a blood-stained demeanor. The drooping cassock cuffs continued to flow out of blood, meanderingly seeping into the soft sand beneath him.

Before Qiao Wan could prepare the opening remarks, the Buddha on the beach had already noticed the figure where the pestle was.

In other words, since Qiao Wan slipped into the Consciousness Sea Dreamland, she had already noticed it.

Miaofa said in a cold voice, "When you come, you come, what are you doing there with a pestle?!"

Being caught was normal, Qiao Wan blushed slightly, stepped forward embarrassedly, and bowed respectfully: "Senior."

At the same time, he secretly rubbed a glance at Miaofa's expression changes. The Buddha was still frowning his beautiful eyebrows, but his face was not as ugly as the previous one on Huazuo Peak.

Still, the attitude was not very friendly: "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Wan stood up straight, trying her best to make her expression look more sincere: "I'm a little uneasy, I want to come and see senior."

After speaking, he quietly raised his eyelashes and waited anxiously for Miao Fa's reaction.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet those cyan blue eyes.

After being caught, Qiao Wan instantly tightened her muscles.

Unexpectedly, Miao Fa only looked at her once, then withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly noticed the blood flowing out from under the blue cassock. The area where Miao Fa was sitting was basically dyed red with blood.

"Senior, are you injured?"

"Small injury." The Buddha said coldly with an awkward expression.

Qiao Wan's eyes followed the blood all the way back, and finally locked on the Buddha's ankle, her eyebrows twitched, and she couldn't help complaining: "It doesn't look like a minor injury."

Miaofa's ankle was pulled out by something deep, and at a glance, he could see deep white bones, which was especially terrifying.

The sea breeze sent a strong **** smell one after another, and corpses were constantly being slapped ashore by the waves.

No wonder he didn't see him under the linden tree, Qiao Wan thought, it seemed that he couldn't leave.

But at this time, there was a faint sound of thunder on the sea in the distance, and another wave of the demon army stepped on the top of the wave and came back.

The Buddha opened his eyes instantly, and there was a cold light in his eyes, and he was about to stand up and shake his arms before going up to dry.

The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, and she pressed her head with a headache. This is the same as Ma Huaizhen, an elder who doesn't make people worry at all. It is estimated that it was because she was injured before. Press it down.

The Buddha immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Wan resignedly pulled out the sword: "Senior is injured like this, let the junior come."

Saying that, he quickly turned around and slid through the sea of ​​blood, facing the army of Cthulhu.

Worried that Miao Fa was still watching, Qiao Wan kicked an octopus monster in front of her with one kick, especially luck.

"Bright light!"

The Buddha shines brightly, and smashes the octopus monster in front of him with one palm, indicating that he really has studied hard and is dedicated to Buddha!

After the wave in front of him was almost cleaned up, Qiao Wan retracted the sword, shook off the minced meat on her body, and walked to Miao Fa.

Sitting here is never a problem. Looking at the linden tree not far away, Qiao Wan said, "Senior, let me help you go over there to rest."

I didn't expect to be mercilessly and coldly rejected by the Buddha in front of me: "No need!"

He refused to say anything, and he stood up by himself with a deep visible wound.

The inner demon is born from the body, and the wounds caused by it are not as easy to heal as in reality.

As soon as his foot stepped on the ground, Qiao Wan saw the Buddha frown imperceptibly.

Qiao Wan stretched out her hand and hesitated for a while, only to see Miao Fa suddenly stumble under her feet.

A second before the Buddha fell, Qiao Wan rushed up with a stride, and quickly stretched out his arms, just in time to hug the Buddha.

Sandalwood and lotus fragrance fell into his arms together.

Qiao Wan looked down subconsciously.

At a glance, I saw the clothes that were scattered because of the battle, and the broad chest.

Knowing the lessons from the past, Qiao Wan was shocked and didn't dare to look at it, and quickly looked away.

As a result, it is better not to move away, as soon as he moves away, he will meet Miaofa's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

The Buddha slightly opened his magnificent chest muscles, and was being held in his arms by himself in a very young girl's posture.

Princess hug.

Realizing this, Qiao Wan froze silently.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

After all, Qiao Wan was a girl after all, and she was a slender looking girl with a pink hairband. She was hugged by a younger generation who didn't know how old she was. She felt the touch of her skin against each other, and her chest rose and fell. The softness of her, as well as the slightly rough palms in her arms.

A touch of warmth came through the cassock, as warm, clumsy and hard as a girl, and the magic method froze.

One does not do two endlessly, Qiao Wan simply hugged the wonderful method, walked all the way to the Bodhi tree, and then put the Buddha under the Bodhi tree.

Under the eyes of the magic that can be sharp enough to kill, he pretended to be calm and said, "Senior, sit down."

Bathed under the eyes of the Buddha, Qiao Wan's expression was upright.

Maybe it was too weird to be hugged by a junior princess, Miao Fa was silent for a while and closed her eyes.

Knowing that he was wrong, Qiao Wan silently changed the subject and asked with concern: "Senior's inner demon..."

"This demon is no big deal to me."

After thinking about it, Qiao Wan also sat down with a tangled face: "I'm sorry about what happened before Dingren Peak."

Speaking of this, Qiao Wan's face couldn't help turning red, and she couldn't think back.

"Your business is not worth my anger." Miaofa said lightly.

A sea breeze mixed with a **** smell was blowing head-on.

Joe looked up late.

When she raised her eyes, she suddenly froze.

Not an illusion.

With a "swipe" from Qiao Wan, her body, upper and lower limbs were stiff and icy cold. Through these blue-blue eyes, she seemed to see another magic trick.

It's not accurate to say it's a magic trick, all she saw was a vague figure.

He has blue-black skin, blue-faced fangs, three eyes on his forehead, and six arms in his body. The four extra hands each hold a human brain, a human heart, a human tongue, and a human eye. Although the appearance is still the same glamorous and coquettish, the navy blue hair is **** by the blood-stained skull crowns.

In this moment of effort, the Buddha in front of him slowly closed his eyes slightly stiffly.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were clean, and the treasure was solemn and gorgeous, as if the vague figure before was just her illusion.

"senior……"

Qiao Wan hesitated for a while, although he was puzzled, he still did not ask.

Everyone has their own secrets that they don't want to reveal. The image she just saw should be the inner demon suppressed by the magic day and night, but what kind of inner demon would have such a brutal image?

With such a brutal inner demon, these little things of her are indeed not worth keeping in mind, but this may also mean that forcibly leaving the customs, the inner demon's backlash against the Venerable may be more serious.

But at the moment when his thoughts turned a few times, Qiao Wan immediately felt that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed!

not good!

The alarm bell rang in Qiao Wan's brain, and her whole body was quickly mobilized to a state of combat readiness. At the moment when the gust of wind hit, she rolled to the ground, but was still knocked down under the linden tree by surprise.

A gust of blood rushed towards us!

The navy blue hair fell on his face, and it was a little itchy.

Qiao Wan's eyes clearly reflected the magic of green face and fangs, her skin was blue and black, three eyes were erected on her forehead, and her eyes were wide open.

The blood-stained skulls jumped into view instantly, each of them seemed to be grinning strangely.

Between breathing and exhaling, the strong smell of blood filled almost the entire nasal cavity, and Qiao Wan froze in place.

The Buddha was very close, and she could even feel the slow and powerful breathing sound, like the gaze of the **** of death bowing his head and lowering his eyes from the clouds.

A burst of unspeakable fear rose uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart. For the first time, at the moment of contact with the other party, Qiao Wan was so frightened that his teeth could not help but start to tremble. She was surrounded by her whole body.

This is brutality.

The Buddha in front of him, or the evil god, is simply synonymous with cruelty and tyranny.

It was the first time she faced extreme bloodshed and brutality since she crossed into this world of self-cultivation.

A hand caressed her eyelids, slipped on her lips, paused, and reached into her mouth slowly and forcefully, catching the soft tongue.

The other hand covered his heart.