Because their wedding was approaching, Leng Qingyu and Meng Qi went to take indoor wedding photos today.
After nearly two hours of makeup, Meng Qi finally came out of the dressing room.
Wearing a pure white wedding dress and playful bridal makeup, Meng Qi really stunned everyone present when she came out.
With her already tall figure and slender thighs, she was just like the goddess in a man's dream.
Leng Qingyu was also wearing a matching white suit and looked at Meng Qi with shining eyes.
She is very beautiful and worthy of being the woman he fell in love with, but he likes her when she wears nothing.
That way she is more charming and enchanting.
As she changed out of wedding dresses, apart from laughing from the bottom of her heart at first, her laughter became less and less emotional later on.
She felt her facial muscles become paralyzed when she smiled.
I don't know if I'm smiling at all.
Leng Qingyu has facial paralysis.
Although there is no expression on his face, it can be seen from his eyes that he is really happy from the bottom of his heart.
Men have better physical strength than women, and they are a little tired after a day.
Meng Qi was even worse.
After laughing one day, she realized that she couldn't laugh.
At least before she got up early tomorrow, she would definitely not be able to laugh.
And because she was wearing high heels, her heels were a little worn.
She couldn't bear to walk without paying attention.
People can tell.
Looking at her broken heel, Meng Qi suddenly felt that getting married was a hard job.
She would have stopped getting married if she knew it.
Now she is almost exhausted.
Returning to the Leng family mansion in the evening, Leng Qingyu carefully helped Meng Qi bandage the small wound.
Meng Qi sat on the bed and watched Leng Qingyu so focused on bandaging her, and her heart suddenly felt warm.
This man with a handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing is unique to her.
This man with a cold appearance and delicate heart is exclusive to her.
Having such an outstanding man like me is worth a lifetime.
After bandaging the wound, Leng Qingyu helped Mengqi massage again, but what Mengqi didn't understand was how he pressed the two of them onto the bed.
It wasn't until Mengqi lay down with a sore back that Mengqi understood what it meant to be a beast in clothes.
I was so exhausted from taking wedding photos, and when I came back, he squeezed me mercilessly.
My waist was so thin that it almost broke.
Damn, I massaged myself just to bully myself better.
Now that I feel better, my whole body is sore, and I don’t even want to move my toes.
Leng Qingyu hugged Mengqi to sleep domineeringly.
This movement could last almost all night without changing.
Every time Mengqi woke up in Leng Qingyu's arms, she felt that she would definitely suffer from hemiplegia in the future.
I always maintain the same position all night.
When I wake up, I feel uncomfortable all over.
It's strange that I have to be hemiplegic.
Zhulan stood in mid-air and looked at the two people who had fallen asleep with a smile on her face.
Thanks to them, her injuries were completely healed, and even her brother in the prison of her heart was nourished.
Compared with the last time This time, I can clearly see his appearance.
After thousands of years, he is still the same, which is great.
The white clouds in the blue sky are connected one after another, and they are connected into a large area, with distinct levels of ups and downs.
The white clouds have some gray edges, which just outline each cloud, making the layering more distinct.
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The color of each cloud is also different but unique.
The billowing sea of clouds changes with the wind, and its appearance is unique every moment.
It makes people nostalgic for the beauty of this moment and marvels at the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.
It's like an ink painting of majestic clouds and billowing seas.
Although it doesn't have rich ink embellishments, it still makes people yearn for it, yearning for the sense of freedom and freedom of stepping on it.
Meng Qi lay on the green, neatly manicured grass, looking at the cloud in the sky with a longing expression.
Looking at that cloud, Meng Qi suddenly wanted to go up to the sky and have a look.
She didn't know what it would be like to step on that white cloud.
That cloud seemed to have a kind of magic power.
The more Meng Qi wanted to get closer to it, the closer she got to it.
Meng Qi felt that there was a mysterious force that kept lifting her up.
Meng Qi felt that her body suddenly became lighter and lighter, her vision became wider and wider, and all the objects in her vision became smaller, except for There was that white cloud growing bigger and bigger in front of my eyes.
Meng Qi was surprised at first.
She didn't expect that she could actually fly.
Not only did she fly, she could also soar freely in the endless sky.
After that, the surprise slowly turned into excitement and even excitement.
She laughed without concealment, tumbling freely in the sky, flying like a bird, feeling the wind blowing from her ears.
Feel.
Meng Qi was happy to see many birds following her, and they followed her wherever she flew.
Meng Qi smiled happily.
It felt so good to have birds flying in the sky and fish jumping in the sea.
If this was a dream I had, then I really hope I never wake up.
After flying in the vast sky for a while, Meng Qi approached the cloud.
At first, she didn't even notice it when it was far away.
The closer Meng Qi got, the more surprised she became.
It turns out that this cloud cannot be called a cloud.
There are monks in white robes above the cloud.
Each of them is holding a ball of something like cotton in his hand.
They are walking in large numbers and orderly on the cloud, not knowing what to do.
There is a huge palace on each cloud, majestic and solemn, but they are all made of white clouds.
Even the steps connecting the palaces are made of white clouds.
From the ground, it looks like white clouds connected one after another forming a huge cloud.
But when you look closer, you realize that the distance between one cloud and another is very far away, almost as far as where you stand.
You can never see the expression of the person on the other cloud here.
Meng Qi slowly landed on a step made of white clouds.
Immediately, a colorful light spread from the soles of her feet to the surroundings in waves.
Every time Meng Qi stepped on the foot, the light would flash once, and it would continue for a long time.
Goes on a long way.
Meng Qi immediately felt that it was so magical.
It was obviously a cloud, but when she stepped on it, it felt hard and looked like it was made of crystal.
It's like a step made of crystal.
The most important thing is that when you step on it, there will be colorful streams of light flashing.
Seeing the stream of light flashing out from under her feet, Meng Qi was immediately bewitched and ran happily on it, as lively as a naughty child.
This crystal road is very wide, and four people can walk abreast, so even if there are monks, Meng Qi will be fine if she runs happily there.
The monks watched Meng Qi running happily past their eyes one by one, and saw beautiful colorful streams of light flashing out one after another on the stairs she stepped on, and they understood immediately.
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It turns out that another five hundred years have passed and it's time for it to come to the world.
It seems that this woman will be its next owner.
Meng Qi, who had been playing wantonly for a long time, finally started to wonder about the things in their hands.
She curiously asked the nearest monk, "Master, what is that thing in your hands?
Everyone took it to that place.
What have you been doing?"
The palaces here are connected to the palaces.
They are so large that it is like watching a magnificent science fiction clip, which directly shocks people's hearts.
But now there are many monks here doing the same thing, so it is understandable for Meng Qi to be curious.
The monk didn't want to say it at first, but when he lowered his head and saw the colorful stream of light at Meng Qi's feet, he said, "This is the merit accumulated by traveling in the world.
Now everyone must put it in Chonghua Hall, where the wall suddenly appeared yesterday crack."
"Merits, Chonghua Hall", Meng Qi said that this was a rhythm that Dongdong didn't understand at all, and she was confused about whether it was good or not.
But seeing that the buildings here were all made of this stuff, Meng Qi guessed that the walls of Chonghua Hall were broken and needed to be repaired with merit.
Thinking of this, Meng Qi giggled and praised her own imagination, but she just couldn't understand the logic of this.
"Every palace and even every staircase here is made of merit.
There are various magical instruments stored in the palace.
Every few years, a magical instrument will be reincarnated.
Every time, it will be reincarnated.
It caused a fight among the heroes.
Yesterday, a monster from the next generation came to snatch it and destroyed the Chonghua Hall.
Now everyone is working hard to repair it. " After listening to the monk's words, Meng Qi, who was a little over two feet tall, was confused and asked stupidly: "What will be the next magical weapon to come to the world?"
She was curious as to what could attract the crowd to hide.
"Wenchang Tower" "Wenchang Tower" Meng Qi frowned.
If I remember correctly, the birth of Wenchang Tower should be followed by the descent of Wenquxing.
Could it be that these people are plotting against Wenquxing?
It's too high, why don't you go so crazy?
The monk saw Meng Qi meditating and left quietly.
By the time Meng Qi noticed, he had already gone far.
But it’s nothing, just catch up and ask again, running and shouting.
"Master, wait a moment, there is one last question."
Meng Qi chased for a long time without catching up, so she suddenly became anxious and ran over in a hurry, using her hands to push away the monk who was blocking the road without any scruples.
Suddenly, a young monk was pushed down the steps by Meng Qi, and a shout suddenly escaped his lips.
Meng Qi turned her head when she heard the sound, and was horrified to see the descending monk.
Almost instinctively, he moved the corpse chain and fished the monk back.
The monk who was suddenly retrieved looked at the thing in Meng Qi's hand and was surprised.
Now all the monks began to pay attention to Meng Qi, surprised that a man full of evil aura would be the next owner of Wenchang Pagoda.
As soon as the corpse chain was activated, a faint black evil aura overflowed from Meng Qi's body, and everything the evil aura touched was turned into nothing.
The steps under Meng Qi's feet were completely corroded, and Meng Qi accidentally fell from the highest sky.
Meng Qi turned to look at the monks, but none of them came to save her, and everyone had strange expressions.
"You will be the next owner of Wenchang Tower" Her body was falling rapidly, and the sound of wind in her ears was getting louder and louder, so much so that Meng Qi didn't hear the words clearly, she just saw a monk saying something to her.
The rapid decline of her body and the panic in her heart made Meng Qi suddenly wake up from her sleep.
He sat up in panic, hearing a strong heartbeat in his ears.
The clothes on his body were already damp, and his palms were sweaty.
Meng Qi calmed her heartbeat and paid attention to her surroundings.
Where is this place?
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Meng Qi stared at everything in front of her in shock.
Just when she raised her head, she saw a tall and ferocious-looking clay sculpture.
Her heart, which was already beating violently, almost stopped beating because of the sight of this clay sculpture.
Meng Qi patted her heart and waited until she was no longer frightened by the sight of this clay sculpture.
When I was nervous, I looked at this place carefully.
There is a desk under the clay sculpture, with sacrificial items placed on it, which are just a few simple incense burners.
Because no one has come here for a long time, the place is covered with dust, which is much thicker than copper coins.
Even the clay sculptures are inevitably covered with a thick layer of dust.
The house is in disrepair and the roof is dilapidated, and skylights have been opened in many places.
A gray-yellow rag hung from the beam, with a piece of sandalwood hanging on it that had not yet burned out.
When the wind blew, the cloth swayed with the wind, and even the wind chime at the door rang.
There are withered and yellow hay everywhere on the ground.
It seems that the grass here must grow very well in the summer, otherwise there wouldn't be so much dead grass.
This also shows that no one has lived here for a long time.
This should be a temple, but it has been abandoned.
It is so dilapidated that it doesn’t need to be cleaned up.
It can be used as Lanruo Temple to film a Chinese Ghost Story here.
It is guaranteed to be very popular.
Meng Qi looked at all this and couldn't figure out why she was flying in the sky just now.
Why did she accidentally fall from the sky?
It was not a good place to fall, but she landed in such a horrible place.
If it was a dream just now, then I am still dreaming now, clearly remembering myself
Ming Ming remembered that he was sleeping in Leng Qingyu's arms, and he couldn't figure out how he ended up here when he was so good.
Meng Qi stood up slowly, lowered her head and patted the dust on her body.
Damn, there's so much dirt that I can't clean it.
As Meng Qi stood up, the surrounding environment also changed.
It was like turning back time.
The skylight on the roof slowly healed, and the gray-yellow rag slowly turned into a complete yellow cloth. , neatly posted on the roof.
The withered and yellow grass disappeared instantly, and a clean and tidy ground slowly appeared there.
One after another, Tibetan lamas walked past Meng Qi, but they were all illusory and could easily pass through Meng Qi's body.
When Meng Qi stood up again, she happened to see the temple that had changed a lot.
Meng Qi was surprised, how come she just lowered her head and the appearance of the temple was completely changed.
One by one, the monks walked past Meng Qi with serious faces.
Meng Qi followed them curiously.
When they got outside, they saw everyone looking at the roof of the temple with worried faces.
Meng Qi also looked over and saw a young monk working hard to repair a hole in the roof.
At this time, there were dark clouds in the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
It turned out that it was about to rain and we were working hard to repair the roof in order to prevent leakage of the clay sculptures.
The reason why the monks looked nervous was because they were worried that the people who were repairing the roof would fall down because it was too high to reach.
You must have something to cushion your feet.
Obviously, the thing that the monk put under your feet is not that reassuring.
Meng Qi urged the corpse chain to get entangled with the decorations on the roof, and flew up to the roof with a little effort.
"Let me help you" The young monk was stunned for a moment, not expecting anyone to come up.
"Okay," he said and handed the thing in his hand to Meng Qi.
As the monk raised his head, Meng Qi was stunned for a moment.
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Isn't this man so handsome?
Of course, in Meng Qi's heart, no man is as good as Leng Qingyu, but they are really good-looking, even the ones seen in the sky The monks are also very good-looking.
Is it because of their belief in Buddhism that they are as beautiful internally as they are externally?
Mengqi helped the monk repair the roof in her wild thoughts.
When it was about to be repaired, suddenly the monks underground caused a commotion.
Mengqi looked up and accidentally saw the dark clouds in the sky, which were now pressing in front of her eyes. , almost to the point where you can reach out and touch it.
"Come down, come down."
The monks were persuading nervously on the ground, but the monk standing above remained unmoved and continued to repair the roof.
Meng Qi was pressed by the black clouds that were so close in front of her that she had difficulty breathing and her heartbeat accelerated.
Suddenly a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and landed not far away from Mengqi in an instant, splitting a big hole in the other half of the roof.
Suddenly a burst of thunder rang from Mengqi's ears.
The sound was so loud that Mengqi almost forgot to breathe. , Meng Qi fell from the roof in just a moment.
"ah" Meng Qi fell heavily to the ground, possibly hitting her head.
Meng Qi lost her voice immediately.
"Girl, wake up, girl, wake up."
A man's nervous voice sounded.
Meng Qi slowly opened her eyes and found that she was still in the temple, but now the temple had become the dilapidated temple just now.
"Girl, please wake up and leave quickly.
If you don't leave, this temple will collapse."
"Collapse", Meng Qi covered her waist with one hand and stood up in confusion.
Only then did she realize that the temple was shaking.
Although the amplitude was not very large, it was really shaking.
As soon as Meng Qi stood up, the shaking of the temple immediately increased, and then she saw many monks running out in panic.
"There's an earthquake, girl, why don't you run away quickly?"
When Meng Qi heard the sound, she immediately walked out.
Before she even left the temple, she saw the monk who was repairing the roof nervously running back inside, frantically looking for something, searching almost everywhere as fast as he could.
"Idiot, there's an earthquake.
What are you doing here?
Why don't you run for your life?"
He said while desperately pulling the man out.
The man resisted, "We haven't found Wenchang Tower yet, how can we leave?"
However, due to his height, no matter how hard the man struggled, he was finally pulled out.
When Meng Qi heard about Wenchang Tower, her heart skipped a beat.
Why had she heard this thing twice?
The house was shaking unsteadily, and Meng Qi's feet were unstable.
She fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Sadly, she also threw herself on something, which hit her heart.
The pain made Meng Qi burst into tears.
I angrily pushed away the dead grass, only to see that there were more than one thing that hit me.
One was a tower-like object as thick as a baby's arm, and the other was something commonly used by Tibetan lamas to hold and shake while chanting sutras.
Specifically, I really can't remember what it's called.
Meng Qi stood up with two things in hand.
After taking a few glances, she realized that the house that had been shaking violently had stopped shaking.
The inside of the house became even more dilapidated than before.
The only remaining clay sculptures in the temple had been smashed to pieces.
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At this time, an elderly monk with a kind face came in and said, "There is a time in your life that you must have, but there is no time in your life.
Don't force it.
What you try hard to find can be easily obtained by those who are destined to do so.
Girl, the old monk and Say something, and you must remember it.
When it meets water, it turns into a water dragon, and when it meets fire, it turns into a fire dragon.
You will use it in the future."
Meng Qi murmured what the monk told her, "When it meets water, it turns into a water dragon, when it meets fire, it turns into a fire dragon.
What does that mean?"
Meng Qi raised her head to ask, but found that there were no other monks here, not even a single one could be seen.
Meng Qi looked at the thing in her hand in confusion.
Could this tower, which is the size of a baby's arm, be the Wenchang Tower?
Then what is this: