Overshadowing the sky Li Xiaoman: My old lady became a queen with left-handed ways

"Master, I feel like there is a dark sea in my stomach!"

Yang Xiaoyao ran to Li Xiaoman in a panic, pointing at her belly, almost crying out of fright.

The little girl who loves beauty actually has a day when her beauty fades.

"Coward, what's the point of this?"

"I still have a golden bridge in my stomach!"

As the 8-year-old senior sister Zhu Hong, with a look of disdain, she taught the second junior sister a lesson with earnestness.

Nibbling a pig's trotter and screaming with oily mouth, it's a little disharmonious!

Good guy, this girl opened up a sea of ​​bitterness in three days, and the other one is even more exaggerated. It only took less than a week to condense the Shenqiao. If this continues, it will take less than half a month to reach the other shore.

There is no harm without comparison, and Li Xiaoman is nothing compared to these little girls.

Perhaps it is because of the abundant aura between the heaven and the earth here, from conception to birth, the children are born with better conditions than those on earth.

If it weren't for the blood of the earth, there would be no way for the special physique of the ancient holy body to appear.

Li Xiaoman has been hit so badly that his mind is almost unstable, and he even doubted his life for a while.

It has been too late to break through the quadrupole realm, and I don't know how to deal with it.

On the contrary, after living with this group of children, I don't have to think hard every day like before, and live a very fulfilling life.

The heartless state allowed Li Xiaoman to gradually regain his sanity and return to ordinary happiness.

The world of mortals refines the heart!

Real practice is not only in the mountains, not only in temples, but also in society.To live in practice, practice in life.

Some people meditate all day, kowtow, turn the rosary, and practice for many years, but their habits and afflictions remain the same, their character and mentality remain the same, and there is no change. This is not real practice.

Your work environment is also your ashram, your mandala.No matter what occupation you are in, you must integrate your practice into your work, face the realm and experience the experience, and refine your mind with others.

You must fulfill your responsibilities and obligations, do your best to do everything you have undertaken, and focus on one thing, and do every job with your heart.

Looking at this group of carefree children, an inexplicable emotion arose leisurely.

guard?

To break through the bitter sea and reach the other shore?
You bastard, I gave as much as they did, why am I so miserable just because you molded me out of leftovers?

Do you think your shackles are really indestructible?

Do you think everyone is so in awe of you?

Li Xiaoman's inner demons are at work, and the sequelae of "Swallowing the Devil Art" strike again.

I'm here to help you find your soul again.I have also lost my purpose in life. Of course I chose to change. A life without a purpose is painful, and I have lingering fears about it.

I have stepped through the sea of ​​suffering, climbed to the other shore, took over Mengtang, and entered reincarnation, but I am still the stubborn girl who never abandons, never gives up, and never bows to fate!

Step on the road of Sansheng, cross the River of Forgetfulness, and cross the other side, just to hold the night light for the lost self.

Even though the journey is far away and the eyes are full of thorns, it can't stop the daughter's heart to go home.

Li Xiaoman, once again embarked on the road of reincarnation, just to reunite with the earth.

On the river of time, many, many will flow away.

Will the red leaf at the time of reunion also fade?
Hiding at a certain time, I miss the palm prints of a certain period of time; hiding in a certain place, I miss a person who stands on the way from where I came from and who stood on the way to go, who makes me care.

Even if we only have a short encounter and a short understanding, we are eternal.

The beautiful reunion came as scheduled, the meaningful lyric was hung on the exhausted practice, and the past became a distant song, which always surfaced in the days when there is sunset.

No matter how many years I have passed, no matter how far I have traveled, I still miss that road deeply. It once led me to meet you.

I am afraid that my heart is very small, but it pretends to be a very big world; leave your beautiful image in this world, and this world can predict your success.

On that day, I will prepare flowers for you.Let me blend the silent language into the Jiangnan wind to bid you farewell.Let the pages of life always remember the warm sunshine of the soul.

"Hua Yunfei?"

"No, he's dead!"

"Evan?"

"Impossible, that's a narrow-minded scumbag."

……

Anyway, it's just a blurry face, this man keeps appearing in the depths of his heart, repeating all kinds of brainwashing and provocative sweet words...

It seems to replay all the scenes of the romance novels that Li Xiaoman had read before Chuangyue.

"Sin! Help!"

……

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Shh! My neighbor's cousin's daughter had the same experience. She was locked in the room and cried and made noise. I heard from my mother that she was broken-hearted and abandoned by a man. I don't understand. It's troublesome anyway!"

"You mean to say that the master is broken in love?"

The little girl was so chattering, the rumors spread all over the Pansi Cave in an instant.

Strange, there are various versions.

"Have you heard, master, she is broken in love!"

"I heard that he was abandoned by seven or eight men!"

"Yes, it seems to be called Ye Fan?"

"That's right, I heard that too, the master seems to be calling him a scumbag!"

Li Xiaoman felt helpless and exhausted when he heard these uneasy apprentices talking about his rumors one after another.

She knows that there are always some people in this world who are willing to spread rumors and cause harm and distress to others.

But she will not give in because of these, she is the stubborn girl who will never bow to fate.

She will continue to move forward and continue to work hard to prove her strength and value.

She took a deep breath, pulled herself together, and began to think about her next plan and action.

Although the journey is far away, she believes that as long as she perseveres in pursuing her dreams, hope will be rekindled one day.

Her story continues.

"Master is so kind to me, when I grow up and my cultivation becomes stronger, I must teach that scumbag Ye Fan who abandoned Master..."

"Elder Sister and me! I also want to pay for Master!"

"Yes, yes, and we..."

All the little girls were filled with righteous indignation, and they wanted to mention the ex-boyfriend of the scumbag boy who was torn up by the master. Ye Fan, who was practicing, sneezed continuously, and almost went mad...

Li Xiaoman smiled, looking at these lovely apprentices, he was deeply moved.She knew that she had a group of best partners and comrades-in-arms, no matter how difficult the road ahead was, she would never be alone.

Mindfulness, breakthrough...

I wanted to turn my life into a poem, sometimes simple and sometimes delicate.Unexpectedly, life has become my song, sometimes unreliable, sometimes out of tune.

It was a beautiful night, the flowers folded their petals under the gentle breeze, and fell asleep dimly, but they exuded a slight fragrance.The Namoths under the flowers are having a concert, and the singing is very touching.

ah!I seem to be intoxicated in the kingdom of fairy tales.

On a summer night, the sky is dotted with sparkling stars, lying on the blue sky like a Milky Way made of fine quicksand.

The earth has fallen asleep.Except for the gentle breeze blowing in bursts, and the occasional barking of a dog, there are silent retreat people in the desolate cave.