After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

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

Qiao Wan silently covered her face in shame, she also thought, the problem is that she really can't control herself.

This thing is that the more you try to control it, the more you are like a wild horse that can't be pulled back.

"I... I try my best."

Qiao Wan coughed, lowered her eyes in a guilty conscience, and recited "Amitabha Buddha" several times in her heart. After three or four times, she barely managed to hold her mind.

On the way, Qiao Wan blinked nervously and did not dare to relax at all, for fear that this relaxation would lead to an uncontrollable performance in his mind. Controlling his own brain hole is simply worse than a fight. be tired.

As soon as her brain hole stopped, the light pulse loosened and the Buddha was put down.

The Buddha glanced at her, thinking of the scene just now, and then looking at his open front, his face became darker, but he really didn't care about a junior.

However, in view of the "good" experience just now, the Buddha did not dare to delay, but he was afraid that if the delay continued, some strange changes would occur.

"come here."

He came to personally teach her how to master divine consciousness.

On the beach, Buddha frowned and looked irritable, but Fan Qiaowan answered any questions she had dutifully, and checked her body from beginning to end by the way.

"Have you ever forged your body?" The Buddha asked in surprise when his fingertips pressed against her arm.

Unexpectedly, she looked frail, and when she pressed an inch by inch, her arms were still tense, quite strong and powerful.

"The younger generation has indeed practiced together with Ti Xiu for a period of time."

Nowadays, many people in the cultivation world look down on physical cultivation, but the monks in Dabeiya have a completely different attitude towards physical cultivation.

It is rare for Buddhists to express a little approval for her bodybuilding.

She is in good shape.

After so many years, Qiao Wan knew that she had too little spiritual energy, consumed too much mana, and couldn't get anything good in spells, so she had always been learning physical training and adding skill points to strength and agility.

It's also because the mana is consumed too fast, and Qiao Wan didn't dare to waste spiritual power when throwing a spell out.

She can save.

She uses every point of spiritual power to make sure that every point is spent on the blade, and over time, she has a good control over spiritual power.

Qiao Wan thought about it seriously. Looking at it this way, she doesn't seem to be that good?

Her master, the old man, was originally a person who did not touch the spring water with ten fingers, and was like an immortal. The elder brother dragged a sick body and caressed the heart of an old hen. Just worrying about Yuqingfeng and the Kunshan faction inside and outside the big and small matters, It was already enough energy, Qiao Wan didn't dare to trouble Lu Bihan too much.

When the big brother is not sick, he is fine. When he is sick, his complexion is pale and bone-shattering. His dark eyes are like two ghost fires. To trouble him again.

Isn't there a saying that kill pigs in a previous life and teach in this life, and kill pigs in a previous life and teach pigs in this life?

Qiao Wan, who has a clear understanding of her aptitude and comprehension, is really afraid that her senior brother will teach her and she will vomit blood and die.

Finally, there is a senior willing to guide him, Qiao Wan looks serious, sits on the beach obediently, and listens attentively.

She had never taken a class so seriously in college.

When the Buddha closed his eyes and opened them again, a few coconut trees suddenly appeared out of thin air on the beach.

"Go and take it off." The Buddha added, "Remember, use your consciousness."

It's not really that difficult, but Qiao Wan still doesn't have a good sense of consciousness. When one pushes too hard, the coconut tree collapses.

After smashing four or five coconut trees in a row, Qiao Wan finally picked the coconuts.

"Senior, I have a question." Qiao Wan, a good student, raised her hand to ask.

"Say."

"Is this coconut drinkable?"

The Buddha said: "You are in a dream now, and drinking this thing has no meaning to you."

"It's okay," Qiao Wan smiled calmly, "as long as you can drink it."

Since Buddhas can conjure coconuts, they must be able to conjure up something.

Qiao Wan closed her eyes and tried to outline it for a long time in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and finally transformed into a straw.

The coconut was as big as her head. Qiao Wan held the coconut, stretched out two fingers, and poked it expressionlessly.

A hole was poked out of the coconut shell in an instant.

The innocent female college student who had to run 800 meters to death back then is now a King Kong Barbie with **** breaking the coconut shell.

It is a sad fact that the years are not forgiving.

Facing the coconut, Qiao Wan was saddened for a second, inserted the straw into the coconut, and did not drink it in a hurry, but held the coconut and handed it to the Buddha, flattering it to the Buddha.

"Senior, drink something to quench your thirst."

Eating and drinking in a dream is meaningless at all.

The Buddha looked at her.

The girl looked sincere, holding coconuts in both hands, her eyes blinking, and she could vaguely read some flattery and cuteness from her paralyzed face.

This made him unable to say anything to refuse for a while, and took the coconut with a frown.

Qiao Wan watched the Buddha take the coconut, continued to probe out his consciousness, picked another coconut, got another one for himself as he did just now, hugged the coconut, and took a big gulp.

Coconut juice is sweet and refreshing.

She is alive again.

Picking coconuts is just the first step.

The Buddha waved his sleeve, and a golden light flashed.

Next, let her use her consciousness to sort out red beans, soybeans, mung beans and black beans from the sand.

Beans and coconuts, I found that they were different, and the difficulty of controlling them was not a level at all.

Qiao Wan glanced at the beans buried in the sand and fell silent.

Is this senior also a fellow traveler who has studied Cinderella quite a bit.

But under the strict eyes of this senior, Qiao Wan could only silently swallow her doubts into her stomach, obediently poking out her consciousness and picking beans one by one.

Under the gaze of the beautiful and glamorous, stepmother, and Buddha, Cinderella Joe Cinderella Wan picked up a bean tremblingly with her divine sense.

The eyes of the other party are too intimidating. It feels like the invigilator walks up to you and stares at you with a stern look when you write the paper. If you make a mistake, you don't say anything, just keep staring at you, staring at yourself. until found.

Under this infectious gaze, Qiao Wan's heart was pounding, and accidentally, the beans fell back into the sand.

In this way, after sorting for most of the day, Qiao Wan was sweating on her forehead, and she was a collapsed dog.

After she could finally master her consciousness, the Buddha began to teach her how to slash the demon.

"Okay." The Buddha looked towards the sea, his bright and sharp eyebrows raised, like flowers blooming in a bush of knives, and said coldly, "This move is called 'Breakthrough of Light'."

Before he finished speaking, the majestic golden energy suddenly set off huge waves on the sea!

This is a palm technique that can split rivers and seas.

Qiao Wan's eyes lit up!

She wants to learn this!

The class of the great monk is starting, and I will teach you how to send monsters to escape.

That night, Qiao Wan spent her time picking beans, chopping sea monsters, chopping sea monsters that disturbed her to pick up beans, continuing to pick beans after chopping the sea monsters, and continuing to chop sea monsters after picking up beans.

The Buddha helped her because she wanted her to help kill the demons. In order to express her gratitude, Qiao Wan was even more ruthless when she cut the sea monster, poking her eyes, popping chrysanthemums, and stabbing her waist, which was extremely cruel.

At first, she was still a little bit reluctant to let go, after all, there was a Buddhist next to her.

Be a monk, be compassionate.

But with a glance out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that the Buddha's eyes were cold, his palms were flying, and the monsters under his palms exploded and died, and the blood rained in the sky.

Qiao Wan: Amitabha orz

Buddhist cultivators are indeed ferocious creatures.

After waking up from the dream, Qiao Wan opened her eyes and looked at the cave wall for a while.

This dream is like a lifetime away.

After pondering on the wall for a while, Qiao Wan jumped off the stone bed, took out a small notebook and a pen from the drawer, lay on the table, bit the pen, and began to record his current situation, stroke by stroke, Try to make a plan.

She has a good degree of control over spiritual power, and can make moves when she compresses and refines spiritual power to the extreme.

It's a bit like squeezing the density to the max, the more damage you stack up.

The trick that the Buddha taught her, "Bright Light", can be used in this way.

Qiao Wan took a pen and drew a circle on this line, and circled it.

At present, her advantage is that she has a lot of actual combat experience. After years of forging, her skin is rough and fleshy, and she is barely considered a tank. Compared with others, her body can withstand more qi.

The control of spiritual power is very good.

The resources and background are good.

Strong sense.

Cons...

Qiao Wan bit her pen, and there were more shortcomings. In fact, her advantages were not enough in the world of comprehension. In terms of physical ability, it is not comparable to real physical cultivation, and in terms of spiritual awareness, it is not comparable to the big men above Nascent Soul, and the degree of control of spiritual power is not so subtle.

But this is much better than when her eyes were darkened before.

must work hard.

I can, I can do it!

Qiao Wan slapped the pen on the table with her backhand, puffed up her face and told herself loudly, I can!

One day, she must eat BBQ chicken wings!

Closing the note, Qiao Wan glanced at the sky outside the cave. It was actually still early.

The flow of time in this world is slightly slower than in her previous life memory.

Can't sleep anyway.

It's better to experiment again how this consciousness is manipulated.

Thinking like this, Qiao Wan jumped onto the bed again, let go of her thoughts, and closed her eyes.

This time, she consciously placed her consciousness on the top of Kunshan.

Most of the monks with strong consciousness have fixed their dreams, and they can also practice in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The dream reflects the reality, which is equivalent to the response of the ego's heart.

And other monks with low realm, who did not master this skill, would still dream like mortals.

As soon as Qiao Wan's consciousness was released, she saw the dreams of many Kunshan disciples.

Once the ability to manipulate consciousness reaches a certain level, one can invade the other party's sea of ​​consciousness and change other people's dreams. This is also a common attack method used by monks who practice illusion.

The first dream was of a senior sister, who was in a dream with her sweetheart.

The second dream is of a little junior brother. It seems to be a dream that he forgot to put on his trousers in the public, and his face turned pale with fright, like a small white flower swaying in the wind.

Qiao Wan didn't look at it, she transformed into a pair of pants with her divine sense, and threw it to the little junior brother.

The third dream seems to be a spring dream.

Qiao Wan politely poked her head outside the dream, but didn't go deep.

"excuse me."

Qiao Wan's consciousness kept going forward, and finally stopped before a dream.

Is that... Xiao Boyang?

After seeing the familiar figure in the dream, Qiao Wan's eyes widened in surprise.

In this dream, it is an antique mansion, and the courtyard is empty.

There is a paved path in front of the Moon Cave, and the young man walks on the gravel path with a lantern.

A silver crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the courtyard is filled with mist.

The young man looked a little nervous.

It seemed like a nightmare.

Qiao Wan followed him for two steps.

The young man shivered while holding the lantern and walking on the road.

His face was tender and he looked left and right from time to time, as if he was about to pee his pants with fright.

Suddenly, the young man froze, didn't dare to move, and desperately glanced at a place from the corner of his eyes.

Qiao Wan followed his gaze.

It was a wall, and there was a beautiful woman lying on the wall. The woman had long hair and was born enchanting and bright, but her neck was more than two meters long. On such a long neck was a beautiful head, which made people look at it. Creepy.

The woman was crawling on the wall in a very unnatural and strange posture.

Qiao Wan: ...beautiful snake, brother Xun's beautiful snake, is that you?

Seeing this picture, Qiao Wan suddenly realized.

It turned out that Xiao Boyang was afraid of ghosts.

The beauty slowly swam down from the wall, all the way to the direction of the youth.

The young man was so frightened that his limbs were stiff, his eyes were closed, and his mouth kept talking.

Adhering to the friendship of the same family, in order to express some concern from the same family, Qiao Wan took two steps forward and tugged at the sleeve of the young man.

Something was tugging at his sleeve, and when the young man raised his eyes, he immediately faced a pale, expressionless woman's face.

The young man shivered with fright, and the lantern in his hand suddenly fell to the ground: "Ah ah ah!"

Qiao Wan: "Senior Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Boyang took a closer look and became furious: "Qiao Wan! I must kill you today!"

Don't let him go during the day! At night, I have to pretend to be a ghost to scare him!

"You still want to cut me in the dream, brother, you are very obsessed."

Qiao Wan stretched out his hand expressionlessly and pointed behind him, "Senior brother, do you want to look behind you before cutting me off?"

behind?

behind him?

At this time, Xiao Boyang seemed to have finally reacted.

When he turned around, he was facing the woman's face.

The woman's long neck bent down and looked down at him, her dark eyes twitching.

Xiao Boyang's throat was ho-ho, and he almost didn't turn his back in fright.

This long gasping sound seemed to finally break the stalemate.

The woman smiled slightly, grinned, and the cherry mouth lifted up like a snake's jaw, and the two lips seemed to be split.

Qiao Wan tugged at Xiao Boyang's sleeve, only to find that the young man was too frightened to walk.

No way, Qiao Wan can only push him.

After being pushed by her like this, Xiao Boyang seemed to finally come back to his senses. After he came back to his senses, his first reaction was to run!

Just after taking a few steps, he realized that there seemed to be someone missing, and Qiao Wan didn't follow.

Xiao Boyang gritted his teeth, stopped again, grabbed Qiao Wan, and ran forward with her.

But the girl gently and skillfully broke his sleeves, tapped her toes on the ground, jumped in the air, and turned over and rode onto the woman.

She is not what she was before!

Qiao Wan thought proudly, now she has nothing to fear in her dream!

Xiao Boyang: …

"Whoosh" - a sound.

The young man just watched helplessly as the girl's legs were split, straddled on the woman's neck, pulled up the woman's hair, and flew out like lightning.

Xiao Boyang: …