Rong Tong unconsciously grasped the window frame. Her eyes stayed on the clear glow of the full moon in the sky. For a long time, she did not dare to move away at all, for fear that any movement would disturb something. As a result, other senses became extremely sensitive. They were really too close, so close that even before they touched, she could faintly feel the temperature of the other person's skin.
The atmosphere is so strange! What is this man trying to do?
At night...what you haven't finished saying?
No! She remembers that every time she went back, she only used her skills to moisturize her hair in front of her.
Besides, the conversations between them were nothing more than reading books and jade slips and discussing spells. Occasionally, he would suddenly ask a tricky question, and then she would use her imagination... so pure that even if she took it out of context, she would not be able to conjure any ambiguity.
So fellow Taoist, your attitude is a little bit wrong. Before, you were indifferent and indifferent and indulged in cultivation! Isn’t the contrast too great?
...Oh, that’s right. Since both cultivation and identity may be disguises, sex may also be disguises. What is true and what is false? How can we tell what we see with our own eyes?
So now his "abnormality", he asked back, everything is puzzling to her, and it is better to remain unchanged in response to all changes.
She calmed down and looked back at the moonlight, "I am stupid and stupid, please tell me clearly."
"You really don't understand?"
"don't know."
Rong Tong took a step to the side and pulled slightly away from him. From this distance, she could finally look at him with a normal expression.
"Fellow Taoist, poor Taoist, no matter where you are, your cultivation level is hidden in the white clothes of fishes and dragons. Zhixing? Rates vinegar Qu Kang Nao Zhong Xie Danger Kong Yu? Shell pull? Stem? Pocket Lan Gu Sheath? Zhi Simmer Yi ? Burning training Mu Weiding ? Around Huan Chu cut Yi Miao Mei burning tobacco ferment ?? Dou burn any ?
She hoped he would nod. Being able to hide his cultivation level from her only means that his cultivation level is higher than hers. Being able to enter and exit such a restricted area is like entering an uninhabited place, which only means that his cultivation level is far higher than hers. In fact, such people are no longer among the "safe groups" she has designated. If she had noticed them earlier, she would have stayed away from them in the first place.
But now the situation has become complicated. During tonight's visit, she was certainly grateful that he had relieved her embarrassment invisibly. If these problems had not been exposed, just the bowl of hot noodle soup would have been enough to win her heart.
But now she is more confused. Why did this person choose to expose him when he could have kept it hidden from her? Even if he doesn't want to tell her, she at least needs to know whether his secrets include his plot against her?
If he nodded and said he meant her no harm, she would probably believe him. Maybe after the onset of psychological illness, there is also the phenomenon of "illness disappears like silk threads". Every time she is extremely emotional, especially when facing someone who reaches out to give her a hand, she is always willing to make everything better for that person. direction to think about.
The young man looked sideways. After all, his experience was much longer than hers. He could see the secret hope in her eyes with just one glance. It was a rare moment of innocence for him, and he could abandon it completely. The relationship he was not satisfied with may have no weight at all to her, or maybe he was wrong that night again.
It was really strange that it was just a throbbing in a distant time, but it could persist in his heart for so long in an uneasy way. To say that it is unforgettable and cannot be picked up or let go, that is not the case at all. Compared with the long and magnificent life in this life, the years in his previous life that were not even a fraction of his lifespan were becoming increasingly blurry, and in the end, all that could be remembered was the fragmentary impression of a palm.
It can only be said that the stone weathered into gravel, and the gravel weathered again, and there was still dust. Even if it became fainter and fainter, it still existed. You think there is nothing left, but maybe one bright afternoon, you will suddenly see it flying in front of the window, and you will know that everything that happened is still here.
"Don't worry, meeting you is my real surprise."
His voice was very soft, more like a conversation with the past,
"As for who I am, you will naturally know it when it's time to know it. If you don't know it all the time, just pretend that I have never appeared."
Here we go again, the same trick again!
Rong Tong looked at this person with a headache, but he looked at her calmly. His eyes were as clear as spring water, and he could see nothing at all. The little warmth in the human fireworks when he came with a lantern has quietly returned to the boundless emptiness, the kind of white head that is as new as new and difficult to recognize.
"Pindao understands." She put away all the emotions that might be exposed little by little, "If Pindao is free next time, I will definitely invite fellow Taoists to have tea."
It’s just business as usual! For people you already know, no matter how trivial the past connection is, there are still traces of it. Now it is too late to avoid them for fear of being a fish in the pond. Anyway, I don’t know who you are now. In the future, when everyone knows, I will know. If everyone doesn’t know, then I still don’t know anything.
"That's smart," he smiled, "Then I'll take my leave. Show yourself more and rest earlier."
Rong Tong was lucky enough to witness the way he left this time. There was no speed talisman rising into the air, and there was not even the slightly changing aura around him when his spiritual power was running. He suddenly disappeared where he was. That feeling Just like when watching a movie, the screen cuts to the next frame. With her cultivation level, she couldn't even sense any breath left by the other party. This state of being like light and dust is simply shocking.
She lowered the window with a complicated look on her face, and the moment the wooden window closed the window frame, she realized that the restriction that sealed the house had silently returned again. Taoist friend "Zhang Wei" received five-star praise for her warm-hearted service. Not only did she not have any unforeseen tricks from beginning to end, but in the end, she was even prepared for the aftermath.
"Miss! Miss, are you still here?!" Baoqin's voice suddenly burst out in his mind, "Miss, why couldn't I contact you just now? What happened?!"
...Broken, something happened so suddenly that she forgot she was still "on the phone" with Baoqin. Taoist friend "Zhang Wei" seemed to have a signal-blocking function, so Baoqin was left alone for more than half an hour.
"I'm here, I'm here!" Rong Tong replied quickly, "Just now... something happened that I'm afraid I can't tell you in detail. Anyway, I'm fine now."
Baoqin is the kind of person who will never ask more questions if you don't tell her. After hearing this, she immediately switched back to the topic she left off before, "Okay, miss, let's continue thinking about the person behind the scenes who instigated Li Chaoxian." who is it?"
It’s really a big problem that cannot be delayed——
Rong Tong rubbed his forehead, pulled his limp body over and sat down on it, "The people behind the scenes... the people behind the scenes... How about we divide our forces into two groups? You go to the Yamen of Juancheng and you will know that I am meddling that night." The only ones involved in that matter are the Imperial City Guards. Go and find out who was the audacious one who dared to leak the 'Secrets of Master Nascent Soul', and then find out who they leaked it to."
"What about you, miss?"
"Me? Just wait!" Rong Tong twisted his hair around his temples, and his thoughts became much clearer after his rationality came online. "The other party spends a lot of time, always for a certain result he wants, right? If the result cannot be achieved, He will definitely take action to correct it. If it is achieved, it will be better to watch it later than to have it covered by a cloud now."
"Okay, I understand..."
Their communication was suddenly interrupted again, and a message was forcibly inserted with tremendous power.
"The decree of Zhengshitang: Please come to the island in the middle of the lake to have an audience with Master Ziguang!"
