The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

Elder Yang Qing was not there, so everyone on the top of Luojia Mountain just frowned slightly when they saw this scene, and didn't say much.

The strong in the cultivation world are respected, not to mention that Yang Wenyue has no acquired spiritual roots, and if his cultivation is not good enough, he still has to participate in the competition, and the consequences can only be borne by himself.

Seeing Yang Wenyue being treated like this, Yang Qing's disciples all glared at Jiang Xiannan.

But facing the eyes full of anger, Jiang Xiannan did not back down at all, and the smile on the corner of his mouth curved perfectly: "Thank you, Junior Brother Yang, for letting go, everyone, we will go ahead."

After finishing speaking, the members of Huaiyin Sword Sect followed Jiang Xiannan and left.

"Wen Yue, are you okay?"

Several people helped Yang Wenyue up.

Yang Wenyue almost gritted his teeth. It is true that he is the acquired spiritual root. He also insisted on going his own way to participate in the trial meeting. His father couldn't hold him back, so he asked his brothers and sisters to bring him here. But now, the token was taken away from him. Such humiliation, His already unstable Dao Heart was almost shattered.

"Calm down, Wen Yue!"

The others noticed his abnormality and exclaimed.

One of the older ones acted simply, knocking out Yang Wenyue directly from behind.

"Brother, what should we do?"

"Quit the trial meeting, Wen Yue is important."

"Yes."

As they spoke, several people tore up the letter.

Tang Yan received their decision to withdraw.

In the next moment, a majestic voice sounded in the secret realm, and almost everyone could hear it.

"A disciple under Yang Qing's sect, are you sure you want to quit?"

"Yes."

"can."

After the voice fell, several people disappeared into the secret realm out of thin air.

Someone actually quit automatically.

Near the center of the secret realm, Xu Wangzhi was a little surprised when he heard this back and forth conversation.

Cheng Ying guessed: "I'm afraid something happened to Yang Qing's son."

Only if something happened to Yang Qing's son, they could quit so simply.

"I heard that he is also a cultivator with acquired spiritual roots." Xu Wangzhi also heard about him.

Cheng Ying nodded.

The two seemed to be moving forward aimlessly, but they were actually approaching the center of the secret realm.

Soon, the two passed through the mountains and forests, and as far as they could see was a wide lake.

The breeze is gentle, the blue waves are light, and the sun is like jumping gold, dazzling.Indistinctly, there is a stone pavilion in the middle of the lake, like a dead leaf amidst the sparkling light, a solitary tomb amidst vitality.

Xu Wangzhi and Cheng Ying exchanged glances.

"Go and see?"

"Ah."

Xu Wangzhi was about to walk with his sword, but Cheng Ying raised his hand and directly wrapped his arms around his waist: "I'll take you there."

Although there was one person with him, Cheng Ying's figure was still light. After a while, the two landed in the stone pavilion.

Xu Wangzhi took Cheng Ying's hand, raised his other hand, stroked the stone pillar, and murmured softly.

"No true monk."

A golden light appeared on the stone pillar, before Xu Huangzhi could see the words that appeared, he felt his body lighten up, and the light in front of his eyes was so dazzling that he had to close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was completely different.

At the same time, Tang Yan, who noticed this scene on the top of Luojia Mountain, frowned: "This stone pavilion actually has a mystery."

This secret place was discovered by him. Up to the day before he decided to use it as the venue for this trial, up to the last moment, he thought that he had completely turned over this secret place.

Unexpectedly, this place was missed.

At this time, what Xu Wangzhi saw in front of his eyes was a hanging waterfall, flying straight down, filled with mist, and as far as he could see, there was no place for people to live.

Could it be that the monk Wuzhen has reached the realm of covering the sky and sitting on the ground?

Cheng Ying raised his eyebrows, and stretched his arms around Xu Wangzhi's waist again: "Go up and have a look."

go up?

The next moment, Xu Wangzhi understood.

Cheng Ying took him to fly up the waterfall. Above the turbulent water was a calm green lake, which was very similar to what they had seen before. The difference was that this time the center of the lake was not a simple stone pavilion, but a beautiful one. Water Pavilion.

Xu Wangzhi's eyes lit up, this is the place they were looking for.

Cheng Ying led him to gently land on the water pavilion.

"I didn't expect it to be like this inside." Xu Wangzhi said.

Cheng Ying nodded: "If I'm not wrong, this should be the eye of this secret formation, and the spiritual power here is obviously much more abundant than outside."

Speaking of abundant spiritual power, Xu Huangzhi couldn't help frowning: "Is it possible to improve the realm quickly here?"

Cheng Ying knew what he was worried about, and said a little funnyly: "You don't want to go through the catastrophe so quickly, but I can give you a suggestion."

Xu Wangzhi: "What?"

Cheng Ying: "Learn the exercises of other sects."

Xu Wangzhi: "You want me to be like you?"

Cheng Ying is a master of both sword and body.

Cheng Ying: "You can choose another practice you like."

Suddenly, Xu Wangzhi didn't know what he wanted to cultivate.

"Let's talk about it, let's visit here first."

The layout of the water pavilion is intact, as if the owner just went out for a few days and will be back soon.

"These few days, let's spend the night in the guest room."

This is where Sanhe Jianzong didn't notice, that is to say, they can't be seen outside now.

Cheng Ying: "Okay, take a rest, I'll go to the waterfall and have a look."

Xu Wangzhi: "Yes."

Although the master bedroom in the waterside pavilion is more spacious and looks more comfortable, but Xu Wangzhi came as a guest. Although the owner of the waterside pavilion is no longer there, he still chose to stay in the guest room instead of occupying the magpie's nest.

However, Wuzhen is worthy of being a Zen monk, even in the guest room, the desk is full of Zen books.

Xu Wangzhi was actually not very tired, so he picked up a book, sat on the floor, and started to read.

After reading this, until Cheng Ying came back, Xu Wangzhi didn't stop to rest for a moment.

When Cheng Ying came back, he was covered in moisture, and Xu Wangzhi didn't pay attention, so he couldn't help but reached out and took the book from his hand.

"Absurd?"

Xu Wangzhi seemed to be a little dazed, but he came back to his senses when he heard him call him.

"You're back?"

Cheng Ying: "Are you okay?"

Xu Wangzhi shook his head, and he reached out to take back the book that Cheng Ying had taken away: "I know which one I'm going to study elsewhere."

Cheng Ying looked at him, with an ominous premonition in his heart: "Zen?"

Xu Wangzhi nodded.

"...Why?" Cheng Ying frowned.

Xu Wangzhi saw what he was worried about, and comforted him, "I'm not going out, don't worry."

Cheng Ying choked for a moment: "Then why did you choose Zen?"

Xu Wangzhi stretched out his right hand, spread out his palm, his fingertips surged with spiritual power: "Look."

The surging spiritual power gathered in Xu Wangzhi's palm and condensed into a lotus flower.

Xu Wangzhi smiled slightly, a little proudly: "How?"

Cheng Ying was stunned.

Introductory realm of Zen Buddhism - Liansheng.

Just after reading this book, even before he finished it, Xu Wangzhi already had some understanding of Zen Buddhism.

"You are really a genius, don't take it lightly." Cheng Ying sighed softly.

Xu Wangzhi closed his five fingers, and the lotus flower condensed by spiritual power was crushed by it and disappeared into the air.

"I feel so too."

"Hmm." Cheng Ying was amused by his immodest remarks, grabbed his hand that had just formed a lotus flower, and pulled him up from the ground: "Don't sit on the ground for a long time, if you want to continue reading, sit on a chair .”

Xu Wangzhi has just entered the school now, and he is still interested in it.

"Then I'll read for a while, you can do whatever you want, and don't worry about me." Xu Wangzhi hurriedly said.

Seeing that he immediately lowered his head and planned to continue his research, Cheng Ying couldn't help but raised his eyebrows lightly, ignoring himself, and leaned over: "Before you leave, can you..."

Xu Wangzhi glanced at him, understood what he meant, wanted to reject the request, but hesitated for a while, and then raised his head and kissed him on the lips perfunctorily: "Just..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Ying kissed him back forcefully.

Xu Wangzhi couldn't help but leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

The touch on his lips was stronger than the first time, as if expressing dissatisfaction, Xu Wang held the book in one hand and pressed it against his chest, and grabbed his collar with the other hand, passively enduring his enthusiasm.

He also couldn't figure out why someone who was usually calm and self-reliant was so domineering when they kissed.

Xu Wangzhi's chin was pinched by two fingers, his lips and teeth fell apart, his clumsy initiative only got Cheng Ying's unsatisfactory depth.

The book in his hand slipped to the ground at some point, Xu Wangzhi put his hand on Cheng Ying's shoulder, and let out a soft snort, in exchange for Cheng Ying's hand tightly pinching his waist.

The next moment, he soared into the air, and the two changed positions. Cheng Ying sat on the chair, and Xu Wangzhi was hugged and sat directly on his lap.

Feeling the warm body close to him, Xu Wangzhi's body froze.

But in the next second, his lips were grabbed again, his thoughts were filled with the touch on his lips, and there was no extra space to think about other things.

The big hand with well-articulated bones was pressed on Xu Wangzhi's back, he couldn't dodge back, he could only lean forward and send himself to the other's lips.

The warm breaths were intertwined with each other, and the lack of oxygen made Xu Huangzhi's body unable to hold on and limp in the opponent's arms. From the beginning, he was a little more active, but he could only let the opponent get what he wanted.

Finally, Cheng Ying gently pecked at the corner of his mouth and let him go, Xu Wangzhi gasped lightly, before recovering from the intense kiss just now, his jaw hurt.

It was Cheng Ying who bit him.

"Are you a dog?"

Xu Wangzhi patted the side of his neck lightly, indicating that he had bitten himself.

Cheng Ying came to his senses, his blue eyes, which were calm in the past, were now dark and deep, with undercurrents surging.

He subconsciously hugged Xu Wangzhi tightly, resting his forehead on his shoulder.

He hugged him too tightly, Xu Wang subconsciously struggled to let him loosen, but he accidentally felt the enthusiasm under his body.

"You..." Xu Wangzhi's whole body froze.

Cheng Ying raised his head, his slightly scorching breath sprayed on the side of his neck: "Don't move yet."

Xu Wangzhi: "..."

But Cheng Ying hugged him too tightly, and the other party understood what was abnormal about him.

When he spoke again, Cheng Ying said with a smile, "I can help you."

Xu Wangzhi: "...No."

At least not here.

Cheng Ying laughed again, and buried himself in the side of Xu Wangzhi's neck before he became angry, smelling his body, and calmed himself down.

After a long time, Cheng Ying let go of Xu Wangzhi, let him sit back on the chair, and bent over to help him pick up the book on the floor.

"You read the book. I went to practice under the waterfall. When I came here, I thought it was very suitable for physical training. I just tried it and felt good. I wanted to say hello to you when I came back."

The blush on Xu Wangzhi's face hadn't faded yet, when he heard the words, he let out a cry, and hurriedly said: "Then you should go quickly."

The intimacy just now made Xu Wangzhi's clothes a little messy, but he didn't realize it. Cheng Ying's green eyes darkened a little, and he didn't turn around to leave, but bent over and reached for his belt.