Bai Weiwei took a lot of effort to purify this time.
She was holding the beads, and the flower buds on her head hung down weakly.
Ning Chen stretched out his hand and touched her head lightly, with a calm voice: "It will recover, in a short time, don't use strength, take good care of it."
She stretched out her small hands, held the round Buddha beads, put her face on the beads, and looked at Ning Chen blankly.
"Monk, what should you do if you feel uncomfortable?"
Ning Chen's expression paused, and then he said softly, "I'll go to Lingchi to take a bath and suppress the growth of darkness."
Bai Weiwei sneered coldly, "Without me, you can't see the dark aura on your body just by relying on a spirit pond. How much can it be."
It is indeed Lingchi, just to wash away a little bit of darkness.
More of a guard.
rather than destroying dark desires.
Instead of continuing the topic, he took out a small plate of pastries and carefully pinched a small spoon between his fingers.
Get a spoonful of pastry and hand it to her.
"Eat more and you'll grow up."
He said blankly.
The tone was a little stiff.
It seems that he seldom cares so much about others.
Bai Weiwei raised her eyes lazily, then opened her mouth, snorted, and ate the cake in her mouth.
Ning Chen silently began to feed her.
It's like feeding a small pet.
It's a very strange feeling.
If he didn't suppress the growth of his own emotions, he actually felt that he was supporting her like this.
It's a very happy thing.
After Ning Chen fed her some cakes.
He reached out and stroked her hair lightly.
"Don't absorb too much, your body is very weak now, and you can't bear too much power, so go back to the spiritual pool to nourish it."
Bai Weiwei shook her head weakly, holding a Buddha bead and didn't let go, "I don't want it, I won't be able to see you when I go back, so I won't go."
Ning Chen looked at her lightly for a while before sighing helplessly.
Then he picked her up and walked out.
He walked to the surface and put her in the water.
Then he sat on a lotus leaf and meditated.
"Okay, here I am."
Bai Weiwei's small body automatically turned into a lotus flower and returned to the spiritual pond.
This is the fastest way she can draw strength.
She moved the flower face plate, then tilted the flower stem and leaned against his leg.
"Monk, I'm going to sleep, please don't leave me."
Ning Chen reached out and touched her petals lightly.
The youth's calm face, in the hazy mist, is extremely illusory in beauty.
His voice was calm, but soft.
"Go to sleep, I won't go."
The little lotus nodded and calmed down slowly.
Soon, the lotus lost its usual aura and vitality.
When subduing the incense burner, she used seven or eight percent of her strength.
In order to suppress his dark air, she overdrawn her own life.
Ning Chen lightly placed her finger on her petals, and her eyes finally revealed a hint of hidden tenderness.
He suddenly flicked his fingertips and saw a dark aura emerge from the Lingchi.
The breath condensed into a girl.
She was in the water, smiling sweetly, as if seducing him.
Ning Chen glanced at it indifferently, then looked down at the little lotus flower.
On the Lingchi, the girl was also smashed by the Buddha beads.
Even the Lingchi was polluted by his desires.
Ning Chen knew that he couldn't be emotional.
Human love, once prying up.
Then it is endless attachment and greed.
He has started to be greedy now.
I want to keep her by my side.
Even... masculine.
The girl just now was what he was thinking about.
The last time in the Lingchi, her violent temptation had been hidden in his heart.