After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 127|Dreaming Again

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The atmosphere was too silent and awkward. Qiao Wan swallowed and spoke stumblingly, trying to dilute the awkward atmosphere: "Senior...Senior, I'm fine."

After saying that, he anxiously waited for the reaction of Miaofa.

Miaofa raised his head when he heard the sound, glanced at Qiao Wan, and closed his eyes again for some reason: "Let's go."

After speaking, he raised his hand neatly and cut off his consciousness.

The plains, the sea, and the bodhi trees receded rapidly, and Qiao Wan's eyes blurred. When she opened her eyes, she still saw the dim and dilapidated little black room in front of her.

It’s over.

The smell of sandalwood and blood seemed to still linger in her mouth. Qiao Wan stayed for a while, silently hitting her head against the wall.

Bang bang bang——

So shameful ORZ

Bang bang bang——

Qiao Wan's face turned red when she thought of the scene in her dream. Although she had known Senior Miaofa for a long time, and he had patiently comforted her when she was crying with runny noses and tears, she had never thought about men and women.

Qiao Wan's mouth twitched when she thought of the Buddha's majestic appearance and broad chest.

The main thing is that it is too sacred and solemn! Who would be passionate about Buddha?

But just now, her tongue flicked Miaofa's lips wildly.

Qiao Wan closed her eyes in pain and continued to hit the wall with her head in her arms.

Bang bang bang——

Anyway, after exercising, her head is strong, and it won’t be much of a problem if she gets a bump.

While bumping into each other, Qiao Wan continued to struggle.

To be honest, she didn't really care about the loss of her first kiss. Rather than minding about the first kiss, she was more embarrassed because she didn't know how to face Miaofa in the future. Miaofa's original intention was not to be with her. Slapping the other person's lips wildly was just the result of the angry and murderous impulse of the inner demon of consciousness, wanting to chew and chew the fresh flesh and blood in front of him.

Thinking of this, a feeling of guilt arose spontaneously, and Qiao Wan silently held her head.

Just because she doesn't care about this, it doesn't mean that Miaofa doesn't care about it.

Perhaps because Miaofa's Buddha's light was too dazzling and his temperament was too serious, Miaofa broke the precepts by mistake. Qiao Wan shuddered and felt extremely guilty and stressed.

After banging his head, Qiao Wan lay on the bed and looked up at the stars silently.

In addition to the overwhelming guilt, when I think of the scenes in the dream of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, there is another strange feeling slowly rising in my body.

The chests are close to each other, and the lips () and teeth () are intertwined.

Although she had read a lot of R18 and other books before time travel, Qiao Wan only had Pei Chunzheng as her real experience. Pei Chunzheng had never kissed her. The only time he kissed her was in the illusion of the mud rock secret realm. The young man lowered his eyes, covered her eyes, and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.

It turns out that sexual desire is like food desire. Men and women are so entangled that they can't help but want to devour each other.

It turns out that there are still such strong feelings between men and women.

She has never experienced such intimacy and ambiguity.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan's eyes dimmed, and she suddenly felt a little confused. She pursed her lips in silence, and her heart felt a little unnoticeable.

It is not because of Pei Chun Zheng, but also because of Pei Chun Zheng.

Mainly because I felt that I was really a bad guy before, a pure bad guy at 24K.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan quickly shook her head, put aside these messy thoughts, calmed down, and thought about it carefully.

His Holiness has no romantic feelings for her. Since it has nothing to do with male and female feelings, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Love and love will only affect the speed of her sword!

After thinking about it, Qiao Wan raised her hand to wipe the blood from her forehead, closed her eyes again, crossed her legs and fell into silence. Early the next morning, she packed up and rushed to find Li Pan.

This time the size is large.

While the trumpet was busy discussing the Dharma conference, Qiao Wan gained some consciousness and brought the trumpet back to Buping Academy.

In the academy, there was no need to dodge anymore. Qiao Wan rarely dug out some of her favorite pink jade butterflies, put them on her head, and walked into the "library" in the morning light.

The man had been sitting at the table waiting for a long time, with a cup of tea in his hand and a book spread out on the table.

Qiao Wan stepped forward very politely and saluted: "Senior."

Li Pan raised his eyes: "Sit down."

Seeing that the tea in Li Pan's cup had almost reached the bottom, Qiao Wan picked up the teapot and filled it up again. Then she sat down and asked, "Senior, why did you come to see me?"

Li Pan raised his eyes and glanced at Qiao Wan: "Is the Three Turns Bodhi Pill still there?"

Li Pan came to her to advance.

Now that I got the three-turn Bodhi Pill specially issued by the Great Guangming Palace, I had better eat it quickly and practice as soon as possible.

When it came to business, Qiao Wan quickly nodded in response and took out the small white bottle from her arms.

Li Sanmie looked at the small white bottle: "Who do you want to give this bottle of medicine to? Lu Cixian or Qiao Wan?"

Qiao Wan struggled for a while, then thought about it and said, "Let's go with Lu Cixian."

The trumpet has to return to its true nature in the end. If you want to continue on in the Dharma discussion conference, you must be willing to invest.

Li Pan obviously agreed with her choice: "In that case, let's get started. I will take care of you later."

After swallowing the Three Bodhi Pills, Qiao Wan sat down cross-legged to digest.

The elixir entered the stomach and there were no adverse reactions. There seemed to be a stream of heat flowing from the Dantian, flowing to the limbs and bones. It was warm and comfortable.

It is this heat that is "transforming" the monks' bodies.

Absorbing spiritual energy and removing the essentials while retaining the essentials is also a technical job for monks. Most of the geniuses among the general population are those who are born close to spiritual energy, absorb it well, and digest it well.

The three-turn bodhi pill can promote people to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Qiao Wan stabilized her mind and guided the heat flow around the meridians throughout her body. Every time she passed, the fatigue all over her body seemed to be gently caressed away by a hand. She seemed to be more sensitive to the surrounding spiritual energy. The thin spiritual energy in the air penetrated intimately into her skin under her conscious guidance.

At this moment, Qiao Wan had a vague premonition.

She may be about to advance.

While Qiao Wan meditated and fell into silence, Li Fan calmly looked at the girl in front of him. She looked a little uncomfortable when she first came in, but at this time, the aura in her body sank again. It is relatively rare for a monk of this age to be steady and down-to-earth, practicing step by step.

It's very similar.

Li Pan thought as he watched.

He looked very much like the man in his memory who had a calm demeanor, was neither impatient nor impetuous, but was very cruel when it came to fights.

Build one layer of foundation and break through.

Qiao Wan opened her eyes happily: "Senior! I have advanced!"

After one day of building the foundation of the Cen family, she showed no signs of advancement. Now that she had finally climbed up to a small level, Qiao Wan couldn't help but smile with excitement.

This time, the advancement happened naturally and effortlessly.

Li Fan raised the corners of his lips and smiled, his voice low and melodious: "Congratulations."

Seeing Qiao Wan successfully advance, Li Fan stood up and did not intend to stay any longer. He specifically gave Qiao Wan time to digest: "I'm going to see Luyao and the others."

As soon as Li Pan left, Qiao Wan closed her eyes and continued to digest the heat in her body with great energy.

But suddenly a white mist rose up in front of him again.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment.

Dream?

After being stunned for a second, Qiao Wan immediately found the reason for herself.

It seems that he has just advanced. Both physically and mentally, he is in a state of excitement, and he has unknowingly encountered someone's dream.

Picking up her feet, Qiao Wan followed the white mist and moved forward.

The white mist gradually dispersed, vaguely revealing the back of the dream owner.

As soon as she saw the figure from behind, Qiao Wan froze on the spot.

That's Zhou Yan.

She will definitely not admit this back view.

This is Zhou Yan’s dream.

In this dream, it is not Yuqing Peak or Kunshan, but a small mountain village that looks a little familiar. The village is located at the foot of the mountain. There are not many people in the village, but because it is within the Yongze Prefecture of Dongshang State, The mortal dynasty of Dongshang Kingdom was relatively prosperous, and the village was relatively prosperous.

The man's white hair was disheveled and he was silently facing the field. Under Zhou Yan's gaze, there was a skinny girl with yellow hair. She was wielding a rake to turn over the potatoes. Her movements were very clean and neat, and she rake with one rake. Go down and bring out some big, round sweet potatoes.

Huang Mao Qiaowan squatted on the ground, picked up the potato, held it in her arms, walked up to Zhou Yan, and looked up at the swordsman in front of him, who was as white as snow and not stained by dust.

Isn’t this when she was a child?

Qiao Wan was stunned.

After her consciousness broke through Nascent Soul, she still had some impression of this memory. At that time, Zhou Yan was determined to accept her as his disciple. In order to show his respect for this magical master, Huang Mao Qiaowan specially pulled two sweet potatoes from his own field and took them home to cook as a filial piety.

Huang Mao Qiaowan held a few potatoes in her arms and walked on the field ridge with Zhou Yan.

After all, Zhou Yan is in the stage of spiritual transformation.

Qiao Wan was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the man on the field suddenly turned around and shouted: "Who?!"

Broken.

Qiao Wan's heart suddenly trembled, and she quickly backed away!

But it was still a step too late, and his eyes met with Zhou Yan's.

Following that, she clearly saw the shock and disbelief in Zhou Yan's eyes. At this moment, the expression in the man's eyes changed several times, and suddenly turned into a little tiredness.

With no time to think about it, Qiao Wan didn't dare to waste a second and hurriedly retreated with her heart pounding.

Opening his eyes, Qiao Wan felt confused.

She has not seen Zhou Yan since that time on the execution platform. Why did she mistakenly enter Zhou Yan's dream.

What was even more unexpected was that there was still her in Zhou Yan's dream, with a head of yellow hair, wielding a rake to dig up potatoes.

Seeing Zhou Yan again and seeing this familiar cold figure, Qiao Wan's nose sore almost uncontrollably. She quickly blinked, calmed down her mind, continued to calm down, meditated cross-legged, and tried not to think too much.

However, she couldn't calm down while meditating. It had been too long since she had used the large one. Qiao Wan simply continued to meditate in the room with the small one, switched back to the large one, and walked out of the library.

Li Pan should be giving lectures to Luyao and the others at this time. The few acres of land at the door have been ignored recently and a lot of weeds have grown.

Thinking of the scene in Consciousness Sea's dream, Qiao Wan decisively turned around and walked into another hut, taking out a sickle.

When you are thinking wildly, you might as well find something to do for yourself.

Before Zhou Yan took her to Kunshan, she lived alone. When it came to farming and picking manure, Qiao Wan could proudly say that she was definitely a good hand! At that time, her dream was to be a good woman who was diligent and thrifty and to marry Lu Tieniu in the village.

Rolling up her sleeves, Qiao Wan picked up the sickle and cut it with a click. After cutting the weeds, she fed the chickens and ducks. She was busy and happy.

Not far away, an exclamation from an unfair disciple suddenly rang out.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Qiao Wan raised his eyes.

At a glance, he saw a Buddha wearing a jade-colored cassock with precious treasures and light walking over slowly. His eyebrows were as cold and solemn as a green lotus blooming in a bush of knives.

Qiao Wan:! ! !

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On Yuqing Peak.

The sword fairy with white hair like snow slowly opened his eyes.

That was Qiao Wan in the dream.

Zhou Yan sat in the Yuqing Palace, closed his eyes, and was silent for a long time without saying a word.

Until a burst of light footsteps suddenly sounded, accompanied by a clear and sweet female voice.

"Master."

Zhou Yan opened his eyes, and his eyes reflected the soft and cute little apprentice in front of him: "Smile."

Mu Xiaoxiao blinked and looked at Zhou Yan with concern, and asked hesitantly: "Master has another nightmare?"

Ever since Junior Sister Qiao Wan betrayed the master, due to guilt, the master would often fall into the inner demon world every time he meditated. .

Zhou Yan obviously didn't want to talk about this anymore. He nodded slightly and stopped the topic. Mu Xiaoxiao walked forward cautiously, knelt down gently and sat down, resting his head on Zhou Yan's knees.

Zhou Yan froze slightly, a sigh escaped from his lips, but he still raised his hand and touched the top of the girl's hair.

On the other side, in front of Yuqing Palace.

Pei Chunzheng said in a cold voice: "Is Master Yuqing here?"

Xiao Song, who was guarding the gate, had long recognized that the relationship between Senior Brother Pei and Senior Sister Mu in front of him was extraordinary. He said with a smile: "Zhenren and Senior Sister Mu are in the side hall now. Senior brother, do you want to see Zhenren if you have something to do?"

Pei Chunzheng: "Some practitioners are responsible for who they are."

After arriving with Xiao Song, the young man picked up his feet and walked towards the side hall.

When he walked down the corridor, Pei Chunzheng paused and froze on the spot.

The side hall door is not closed, and through the half-opened door, the scene inside can be clearly seen.

The girl’s head rested on Zhou Yan’s lap.

The clothes are entangled.

Too much intimacy.

Probably because he was in Yuqing Palace, Zhou Yan did not put out his spiritual alertness.

After realizing this, Pei Chuncheng pursed his lips, hugged Jingxue Sword tightly, and walked out of the side hall.

Smile.

He could vaguely feel the undercurrent between Mu Xiaoxiao and Zhou Yan, the subtle affection between men and women.

But looking at the scene in front of him, there was no unwillingness or jealousy as imagined. For some reason, Pei Chunzheng suddenly thought of Qiao Wan.

When he and Qiao Wan got along, what he saw most was the girl with a paralyzed face, wiping away the nosebleed and continuing to wear it.

Qiao Wan rarely acts coquettishly. Apart from the fact that she is not afraid of death, Qiao Wan is actually very ordinary. She is no different from countless ordinary girls in the world. She superficially likes beautiful skins and silks. Wearing a beaded hairpin, she was so ordinary that when he was getting along with her, he didn't even have any other thoughts.

She is not shrewd when it comes to people, but she is sincere.

He often saw her lowering her head in embarrassment because she got closer to him, but secretly grinning with bright eyes.

At this time, Pei Chunzheng would step forward, purse his lips, and silently hold her hand. He seemed to be able to hear the girl's fierce heartbeat in his ears, but he still had to maintain a calm expression. .

Thinking of this, Pei Chunzheng closed his eyes and calmed down.

Smile is his only light, he swore.

As for Qiao Wan...

Does he regret it?

In just these few years of getting along, he has not given Qiao Wan any intimacy that a man and a woman deserve. Whenever she tentatively wants to take this step and get closer to him, he will be He refused coldly.

He might...

The young man's throat is stagnant.

I regret it a bit.