Ducan knew that the immortal must have a solution, but he didn't expect that he would solve it in this way.

A monk who seeks the truth is simply doing harm to others.

Li Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "Mortals are superficial and easy to satisfy. The strong can have strict requirements, but they cannot impose these requirements on the weak. For me, it is enough to let them make up for their regrets.

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"Yes, the young monk will take his leave first."

Du Can took two steps without forgetting to turn around and remind him: "Please, Immortal, please don't forget to stop the tutor. The tutor only listens to you. If the monk goes there, he will only receive punches and kicks."

His master is very violent for some unknown reason, and his face looks kind and kind, but the method of education is often accompanied by sticks, which is just like teaching Buddhism.

Unlike immortals who are always so gentle and gentle, there is clearly a master-disciple relationship, but why is the gap so big? How he hopes that his master can learn the temperament of an immortal, so that he can receive less punches in the future.

"If you are not a child in this world, you will not be so fragile."

Li Yi picked up his phone and started playing leisurely, while Qiong Yu held the bottle and watched.

The two of them were speechless, and Du Can had no choice but to leave first and leave with the dream charm given by the immortal.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Li Yi suddenly put down his mobile phone and turned it off without finishing playing the game.

Qiong Yu couldn't help but cast a doubtful look, but she didn't ask rashly. As long as it didn't involve practice, she wouldn't trouble the senior immortal too much.

Just like the noisy companions of the immortals, Qiong Yu will always be a loyal and transparent person. There are some things that she cannot interrupt, and there are some things that she cannot talk too much about.

This is called proportion.

Li Yi then closed his eyes slightly, leaned on the sofa and breathed evenly, as if he was asleep.

A voice came from the void.

"Xiao Qiongyu, I'm going on a long trip, you take good care of Baishi."

Qiong Yu held the bottle and blinked. After thinking for a moment, he commented: "In human terms, does this count as duplicity?"

She has not been following the senior immortal for a long time, but because he has never practiced. For a practitioner who has often been in seclusion for decades, spending half a year together can be compared to a hundred years.

No matter whether the game is fun or not, Sennin-senpai will finish the game before quitting. He never quits in the middle.

In the words of immortals, you must have game literacy.

"Fake Taoist priest, teach me the magic that can make you clean without taking a bath..."

Bai Shi walked out of his room and saw Li Yi sleeping on the sofa. He couldn't help but look puzzled: "Why are you asleep? It's not even night yet."

Li Yi goes to bed on weekdays, usually lying down at 12 o'clock, waking up at 8 o'clock in the morning, and getting up at 10 o'clock.

Qiong Yu explained: "Senior Immortal has gone to save his apprentice. Don't worry. With Senior Immortal's power, it's as easy as lifting a kitten down from a tree."

"oh."

Baishi stopped asking. She was not interested in who Li Yi's apprentice was, but she was interested in Li Yi.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face, the thought of human nature emerged.

Baishi must have thought a lot, but he quickly restrained himself. In the words of a fake Taoist priest, it is not shameful to have thoughts driven by various desires, as long as they can be restrained.

But it shouldn’t be a problem if you don’t restrain yourself at this time, right?

Bai Shi took two steps forward and was stopped by Qiong Yu. She crossed her arms and said, "No."

"What are you doing?" Baishi was a little annoyed, "I want your permission to get close to a fake Taoist priest? Okay, you are indeed a sneaky cat."

"It's hard to say who is the promiscuous cat, but you must not have sex."

Qiong Yu is indeed an inhuman creature. She has no human shame or reserve in her words. She just says whatever she wants. She can sense Bai Shi's thoughts and knows that he has restrained himself, but she still needs to warn him.

"It must not be possible!"

Baishi asked angrily: "Why?"

She is lustful but not bold, but that doesn't mean she has to endure a mere bottle-carrying boy from Qiong Yu telling her what to do. In her dream, she and Li Yi were actually married, and she called them a half-step wife.

In reality, they are still childhood sweethearts after all.

"You can't bear the body of an immortal. Even if the immortal controls his strength, his Yuan Yang Qi is not something you can bear."

Qiong Yu's petite face as big as her thumb was full of seriousness, as if she was trying to popularize some common sense for Baishi.

"The Great Way of Yin and Yang is one of the principles of nature. Anyone who has yin and yang must cultivate his Yuan Yang or Yuan Yin. Dual cultivation will inevitably lead to the intersection of Qi and Qi. At that time, you will be burned to death by the immortal's Yuan Yang."

Putting aside the special state of Shiraishi and her own two souls, her death would greatly injure her vitality. If Shiraishi died because of such behavior, it would be his biggest dereliction of duty.

How can you, the Immortal Yuanyang, with your small foundation building, be able to withstand it?

Just keep dreaming!
Chapter completed!