After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 125|Princess Hug

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Perhaps seeing some changes in Qiao Wan's expression, Li Fan asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Qiao Wan didn't hide anything. Not only did she not hide anything, she even asked carefully: "I always feel...Senior Miaofa seems to have something against me."

The man under the light, whose eyebrows looked a bit stern during the day, became inexplicably softer when illuminated by the dim light.

Now that you have decided to join Buping Academy and become the director of Buping Academy, of course you must give the other party equal trust. Not to mention revealing all your secrets, but at least you must open them up clearly. Communicate with an open mind. Qiao Wan thought.

She admitted that what she did after becoming a demon was indeed a bit rude, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that something was wrong. The senior did not seem to be angry because of this matter.

As for other reasons, Qiao Wan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason.

Li Pian's expression suddenly changed. The man looked at her deeply, his eyes a little strange: "I think it would be better for you to ask the venerable person yourself about this kind of thing."

After saying that, he put the history scroll into his arms and drifted away.

Before going out, I seemed to have thought of something. I stopped, turned around and said, "Have a good rest. I will discuss something with you tomorrow at X time."

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

In this case, let’s try dreaming.

Dreaming is, after all, prying into other people's privacy, so Qiao Wan will basically avoid it, or try to reduce the frequency of dreaming. I don't know if it is because her spiritual consciousness has broken through the Nascent Soul. This time, Qiao Wan fell into a dream. Wan can clearly feel that the fluctuations of his consciousness are more stable than before.

If her guess is correct, Senior Miaofa should have forced his way out of seclusion this time, so that he could stop everyone from talking and support the Great Guangming Hall. The first Dharma discussion session has just ended, and there is a high probability that he will fall into silence again and continue to fight against his inner demons.

It turns out that her guess was right.

As soon as I fell asleep, all I could see was the familiar endless plain, and a fiery red sunset was slowly descending from the top of the Bodhi tree.

Stepping on the ground, Qiao Wan looked down and saw that her hands were scarred and had many thick calluses.

These are her large hands.

Her consciousness is female after all, and when she appeared with her consciousness in the dream, she naturally returned to her previous appearance.

There was no familiar dark blue figure under the tree. Qiao was late and rushed to the beach by the familiar route. When he was almost approaching the beach, he hesitated.

Don’t dare to step forward at all ORZ

You can see the blood-red sea surface from a distance. The blood-red water is lapping at the shore in waves, and from time to time, broken arms and legs wash up. The Buddha is sitting cross-legged on the beach, seemingly healing his wounds. His blue cassock is stained with blood. There was blood flowing out of the hanging sleeves of the cassock, seeping into the soft sand beneath him.

Before Qiao Wan could prepare her opening remarks, the Buddha on the beach had already noticed the figure standing there.

In other words, Qiao Wan had already noticed it when she quietly slipped into the dreamland of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Miaofa said coldly: "Come here as soon as you come, what are you doing there?!"

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

At the same time, Anrunzou paid attention to the change in Miaofa's expression. The Buddha still had his beautiful eyebrows furrowed, but his face was not as ugly as before on Huazuo Peak.

Despite this, the attitude is still not very friendly: "What are you doing here?"

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

After speaking, he quietly raised his eyelashes and waited uneasily for the reaction of the magic method.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to bump into those cyan eyes.

After being caught in action, Qiao Wan tensed up her muscles instantly.

Unexpectedly, Miaofa only glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.

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

"Senior, are you injured?"

"Small injury." The Buddha said coldly with an awkward look on his face.

Qiao Wan's eyes followed the blood all the way back, and finally locked on the ankle of the Buddha. Her eyebrows jumped, and she couldn't help but complain: "This doesn't look like a minor injury."

Something made a deep **** on Miaofa's ankle. At a glance, one could see deep bones, which was particularly terrifying.

The sea breeze brought waves of thick **** smell, and corpses were constantly being washed ashore by the waves.

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

At this moment, there was a faint sound of thunder on the sea in the distance, and another wave of inner demon army stepped on the top of the waves and came back.

The Buddha opened his eyes in an instant, a cold light shot out from his eyes, and he was about to stand up and throw his arms and go ahead and do it.

Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, and she pressed her head against the elder in front of her, who was just like Ma Huaizhen, who was not easy to worry about. It was probably because he was injured. She pressed her like this, and the magic method was caught off guard. She pushed him 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, so let junior do it."

As he spoke, he quickly turned around and crossed the sea of ​​blood, facing the Cthulhu army head-on.

Concerned that the magic method was still watching, Qiao Wan kicked away an eight-clawed octopus monster in front of her, feeling lucky.

"The light is endless!"

The Buddha's light shines brightly, and he smashes the octopus monster in front of him to pieces with one palm, showing that he has indeed studied hard and devoted himself to the Buddha!

After the wave in front of him was almost cleared, Qiao Wan took back his sword, shook off the pieces of meat on his body, and walked to Miaofa.

Just sitting here is not an issue. Looking at the Bodhi tree not far away, Qiao Wan said: "Senior, let me help you go there to have a rest."

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

I refused to say anything and stood up on my own despite the wounds that were so deep that my bones were visible.

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

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Qiao Wan saw the Buddha frowning slightly, but despite this, he still tried his best to move forward.

Qiao Wan stretched out her hand and hesitated for a moment, only to see Miaofa stumble suddenly at her feet.

The second before the Buddha fell, Qiao Wan rushed forward with a quick step, stretched out his arms with quick eyes and hands, and just in time to hug the Buddha.

The fragrance of sandalwood and lotus fell into my arms together.

Qiao Wan glanced down subconsciously.

At a glance, he could see his clothes that were scattered due to the battle, and his broad mind.

Having learned from the past, Qiao Wan was shocked, not daring to look further, and quickly looked away.

In the end, it was better not to move away. As soon as he moved away, he faced Miaofa's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

The Buddha's majestic chest muscles were slightly exposed, and he was being held in his arms in a very girlish posture.

Princess hug.

Realizing this, Qiao Wan froze silently.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Qiao Wan is a girl after all, a relatively slender girl with a pink headband. She was hugged by a young junior who didn’t know how much younger she was, and felt the touch of skin against each other. , the softness of his chest, and the slightly rough palms holding him.

A faint warmth came through the cassock, as warm and clumsy and hard as a girl, and the magic method was also stiff.

Without doing anything else, Qiao Wan simply hugged the magic method tightly and walked as fast as flying to the bodhi tree. Then, she put the Buddha under the bodhi tree.

Under Miaofa’s sharp eyes that could kill people, he pretended to be calm and said: "Senior, sit down."

Bathing under the gaze of the Buddha, Qiao Wan looked upright.

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

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

"This inner demon is not a big deal to me."

After thinking about it, Qiao Wan also sat down with a troubled look on her face: "I'm sorry about what happened at Dingren Peak."

Speaking of this, Qiao Wan couldn't help but blush. She couldn't think about it. When she thought about it, she wanted to fight with her head.

"Your matter is not worthy of my anger." Miaofa said calmly.

The sea breeze mixed with the smell of blood blew towards me.

Qiao Wan looked up.

When she raised her eyes, she was suddenly startled.

It's not an illusion.

Qiao Wan made a "swipe" sound, her whole body and limbs were stiff and cold. Through her cyan eyes, she seemed to see another wonderful method.

It is not accurate to say that it is a magical method. All she saw was a vague figure.

The skin is green and black, the face is green and the fangs are green. There are three eyes on the forehead, and the body has six arms. The four extra hands hold a human brain, a human heart, a human tongue, and a human eye. Although her appearance is still the same beautiful and voluptuous, her navy blue hair is **** by **** skull crowns. Each **** skull has a ferocious appearance.

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

When she opened her eyes again, they were clean and majestic, as if the blurry figure before was just her illusion.

"Senior..."

Qiao Wan hesitated for a while. Although she was confused, she still didn't ask.

Everyone has secrets that they don’t want to tell anyone. The image she just saw should be the inner demon that Miaofa suppresses day and night, but what kind of inner demon has such a cruel image?

With such a cruel inner demon, these little things about her are really not worth keeping in mind. However, this may also mean that if she is forced to leave seclusion, the inner demon's backlash against the Venerable may be more serious.

But at the moment when her thoughts were spinning, Qiao Wan immediately felt that the atmosphere around her suddenly changed!

Not good!

The alarm bell buzzed in Qiao Wan's brain, and her whole body was quickly mobilized to a state of combat readiness. At the moment when the fishy wind hit, she rolled to the ground, but was still caught off guard and fell under the bodhi tree. .

A burst of **** smell rushed towards me!

The navy blue hair fell down on her face, a little itchy.

Qiao Wan's eyes clearly reflected the magical technique of the green-faced fangs, her skin was blue and black, and her three eyes stood upright on her forehead, eyes wide with anger.

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

As he breathed out, the strong smell of blood almost filled his entire nasal cavity, and Qiao Wan froze in place.

The Buddha was so close that she could even feel the sound of his breathing being slow and powerful, like the gaze of the God of Death bowing his head and lowering his eyes from the clouds.

A burst of unspeakable fear rose up uncontrollably in her heart. For the first time, at the moment of contact with the other party, Qiao Wan was so frightened that her teeth began to chatter. She wanted to resist, but found that she could not. , fear almost completely surrounded her whole body.

This is cruelty.

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

For the first time since she traveled to this world of cultivation, she faced extreme bloodshed and brutality.

A hand touched her eyelids, slid to her lips, paused, then slowly but forcefully penetrated her mouth, embedding the soft tongue.

The other hand covered his heart.