Master Jingxin's eyes narrowed...

The demon king Zhu Zishan has a sixth-level cultivation, his soul is extremely powerful, and his perception is subtle and detailed.

The overly powerful soul and perception made Zhu Zishan collect too comprehensive information. Ordinary musical illusions could not affect his senses at all, and naturally they could not see the countless petals created by the illusions.

Zhu Zishan blocked his perception bit by bit, making his perception weaker and weaker.

After a long time.

Zhu Zishan finally found himself in a sea of ​​flowers...

Petals fall in the sky and flowers on the ground are clustered.

A musical song...

The flowers in the sky fade away, and the flowers on the ground fade away by themselves.

Smack sex...

Master Jingxin clapped his hands slightly with his eyes narrowed, his face was extremely calm, and his heart was already surging.

Junior Sister Li Huilan practiced illusions.

Illusion!

Even in the Taoist sect in the Dongsheng human race.

Moreover, the junior sister's cultivation has reached the third level...

Just need a few hard empowerments and blessings, Junior Sister Huilan is qualified to advance to the Golden Pill stage, and then she will use the Taoist seal to perform...

I was really sleepy and I was giving me a pillow.

Master Jingxin showed a heartfelt smile.

However, it is still a bit troublesome to let this woman improve her level without any future troubles, so she needs to plan well.

After all, if the Taiyin Chaoshen is used to temporarily tamper with her memory, she will be exposed when she advances to the Golden Pill.

In the evening.

After the two dormitories, orange-red flames ignited again.

After the three women took a bath, they started steam yoga on the black stone slab, and the hot steam was sucked into the nasal cavity. Li Huilan, who had never practiced the art of body refining, gradually adapted to this high-temperature steam.

A few days later.

Li Huilan, who became more and more beautiful, was dressed up alone in front of the mirror.

After some careful dressing up.

Li Huilan left Lianxin'an alone in the evening.

She did not tell anyone about her whereabouts.

Main Hall.

Master Jingxin, who was discussing Buddhism with several beautiful female lay Buddhists, suddenly stood up and said to the female lay Buddhists beside him: "You can understand Buddhism by yourself, and I will go back."

After Master Jingxin finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and left.

In the main hall.

Zen Master Miaoyu sighed.

Just now, the demon king Zhu Zishan had already told her with his divine thought that he was going to go outside Lianxin Temple and asked him to pick him up in the middle of the night.

Why is an elephant always stuck by a pig when she is reincarnated?

depressed……

Zen Master Miaoyu showed a look of depression.

Outside Lianxin Temple.

The quiet back mountain of Leiyin Mountain.

Due to the role of the mountain protection formation, there is no spiritual energy in the vast back mountain.

At sunset and dusk.

A beautiful woman came to a big tree.

Li Huilan took a deep breath and sat on the big branch.

A leg was placed on a branch, showing off her proud figure.

In the past few days, Li Huilan has practiced steam yoga with Jingxin and Gu Yue almost every day.

After every practice, Li Huilan will feel tired and faint.

But whenever she wakes up after fainting, her cultivation will increase a lot out of thin air. The only thing that is wrong is that her lower abdomen is a little strange. Although she starts to feel a little painful, she later got used to it and not only does not feel pain after waking up, but also feels very comfortable.

The yoga taught by the two senior sisters is indeed amazing. Unfortunately, senior sister Jingxin said that this steam yoga body practice is only very effective in the mortal realm. If it is formed into the Golden Elixir Steam yoga body practice, it will not be of much help.

The melodious flute sounded...

The back mountain of Leiyin Mountain seems empty and distant.

After a moment.

Another melodious sound of flute rose in response.

The single turned into a hyperbole...

The sound of the empty flute instantly became lively and jumping, like two birds playing and chirping in the mountains.

As the music sounded.

Sure enough, two birds flew over the mountains.

The birds are flying in the mountains and are extremely happy, and anyone can see the deep love in it.

At this time, Zhu Zishan had transformed into a wild boar man, and he sat in the dead wood cave with a golden sword.

There are restrictions in the dead wood cave, and even the Buddhist son cannot find Zhu Zishan hiding in the cave.

At this time, Zhu Zishan was sensing the outside world with his spiritual sense...

In his spiritual perception, the wonderful rhythm turned into birds flying in the sky.

The birds made by illusions are vivid, and Zhu Zishan’s current state cannot be seen at a glance.

Zhu Zishan had clearly judged the direction of the sound of flute coming from another place.

He carefully judged his cultivation and origin.

After a long time.

The music stopped.

A monk in white walked slowly from the mountains and forests.

"Sister Huilan...what are you doing?" the monk in white asked with a smile on his face.

"Brother Tingyun... This is the yoga practice I practiced, called Yizima." Li Huilan said.

"Haha... what kind of yoga practice skills are unheard of by my brother." A monk named Tingyun.

"Brother Tingyun... Don't underestimate this yoga physical practice. I have only practiced a few times, and my cultivation has increased a lot, and it is very comfortable to stretch like this." Li Huilan said with a smile on her face.

"Oh... this is a bit strange. This body refining technique seems too simple. I am afraid that mortals can do it. How can it have such an effect?" Master Tingyun said with disbelief.

"Really!" Li Huilan jumped down from the tree and came to Master Tingyun with a shy look on her face.

Just as he wanted to get closer, Master Tingyun took a step back slightly and opened the distance between the two.

Seeing that Brother Tingyun was still so guarded by him, Li Huilan's expression suddenly became resentful, and tears were hidden in her pair of agile eyes.

Li Huilan turned around and whispered: "When the wind is coming, sighing that the flowers fall frequently, and the fragrance fades away another spring. It should be a high price and people don't ask, but the fragrance is so fragrant that it is hard to get close to the butterfly."

The monk in white moved a few steps towards Li Huilan and also whispered: "The kimono fence is close to the woodcutter's house, and the ridge is green and the wheat is green. After the lonely tourists eat cold food, they will send pear blossoms from the wind and rain at night."

"Brother Tingyun... We have a zither and a chorus, and the ensemble is flexible, why are we still so dry..." Li Huilan said gritting her teeth.

As a woman, Li Huilan's words have become the limit.

You can't blurt out the words of joy to the master who taught his Huajianle martial arts in this quiet place in Buddhism.

How could Master Tingyun not know the intention of his beloved disciple? It’s just...

"well……"

Master Tingyun sighed, pondered for a moment and said, "The Buddha said: The evil karma is the first of all karma, it can defeat Sumeru and confusing the mind."

"Master... Is cultivation really that important?" Li Huilan's expression became cold and stopped calling her brother, but changed her words to be a master.

Master Tingyun is indeed Li Huilan's master. Li Huilan's first musical power was taught by Master Tingyun.

Master Tingyun loved music and learned magical powers from music.

What I learned throughout my life is quite unique.

In order to avoid the loss of the sound and magic technique, Master Tingyun selected countless disciples...

However, although the Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions are vast, there are not many people who are good at music, and there are very few who are good at music and can practice.

Li Huilan is not only good at music, but also has excellent qualifications. What is more rare is that she also has a unique understanding of illusions. This kind of disciple is simply unparalleled and can be regarded as the favor of God.

However, while teaching the art of sound and fantasy, the master and apprentice fell in love with each other in order to avoid forming a bad relationship.

Master Tingyun wanted to swing his sword to cut off the love thread...
Chapter completed!