Chapter 2922

Down the wooden stairs to the second floor, Li Yun finally met the ex saint who had heard about it a long time ago and had several "intersection" with her, fanlinglong.

She was more beautiful than she thought.

This is the first time Li Yun saw fan Linglong and the idea came out of his mind.

The woman in front of her is kneeling on the Pu Tuan, wearing a simple Taoist robe and embroidered with eight trigrams on her waist. Her black green hair is very long, which is several times longer than that of ordinary women. She kneels down on the Pu Tuan, straightens her waist, but her green hair falls down on the wide futon, just like a blooming black enchanting flower. It is strange and beautiful, and even makes Li Yun move The feeling of not opening your eyes.

Her hair is too long.

It is smooth and black, silky and smooth, reflecting light like a beautiful night sky.

She has her back to Li Yun, so she can't see her face clearly. But from her back, Li Yunguang knows that she is a beautiful woman with mysterious temperament like the vast ocean and dazzling and deep like the starry sky.

"Master."

Fanqing Sheng's voice called quietly, ignoring the fanlinglong, who seemed to be holding his hands together, walked to her side.

If I were another disciple, I would probably wait respectfully when I saw my master sitting on the futon, waiting for her to sit up and disturb her.

However, fanqingsheng did not. He went directly to her and looked at her master with suspicious eyes. She seemed to be wondering what she was doing.

Li Yun almost cried out, Qingsheng, Qingsheng, you really don't understand the world at all.

But on second thought, Qingsheng lived in Yinsheng valley since she was a child. She was brought up by her master. They were more like mother and daughter than apprentices.

Naturally, daughters and mothers need not be so polite.

"Sit down."

Fan Linglong closed her eyes and opened her mouth. She knelt down on the Pu Tuan with her hands folded. In front of her, there was a statue of the founder of Sanqing. Beside her, a kind of special fragrant wood was burning. The curly cigarette lit up, which made fan Linglong with strange long hair look more sacred.

Li Yun thinks that such a person is a saint, not his pure saint, who has no expression all day long.

Fanqingsheng looked at her several times and tried to open his mouth several times. However, he seemed to see the master's expression. He could only sit down according to his words, and he also asked Li Yun to sit down.

Strange to say, after Li Yun sat down, he found something unusual in the room.

The room is not big. A screen separates the inside and outside. It can't be seen clearly inside. It's probably fan Linglong's bed.

On the outside, Li Yun saw some things that the outside world could often see.

Bookshelf, iPad, charging cable, mobile phone, Rubik's cube, building block, napkin

These things are so out of place with fanlinglong, who has strange and beautiful, silky and beautiful long hair. Fortunately, Li Yun soon saw many things for cultivation.

A small stove, simple books, brushes, scrolls, charms, some strange bones, jade, etc. are also piled up on a mahogany table not far away, which dilutes the sense of disobedience.

Those Rubik's cube and building blocks, should not be the things played by fanqingsheng when he was a child?

Thinking of this, Li Yun's eyes brightened, and he took a look at the blocks with great interest. He wondered if he would go to have a look and touch the toys Qingsheng had played with when he was a child.

Saint girl's toys are definitely collectible.

"Master."

Qingzhu gave them tea. After taking a sip, he told her master to get up quickly.