Chapter 61: Does this affect my performance?
Chi Yu's belt was untied.
The loose robe slid down, and Chi Yu pulled it hard to prevent it from exposing herself.
He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Xuanji, didn't we agree that only the upper body should be exposed?"
Xie Xiyi said: "Let it be."
Chi Yu: "..."
No, what's the point of letting things take their course?
He felt Xie Xiyi's large hand graze his back and rest below his waist. He raised his eyes to look at him, but he was serious again. Noticing him looking at him, he lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at him. He said in a pleasant voice, "Sit down."
Chi Yu's pupils trembled. "Sit? Where should I sit?"
Xie Xiyi reached out and patted his legs. "This is the only place to sit. Where do you want to sit?"
Chi Yu: "..."
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But seeing Senior Brother Xuan Ji's normal expression, he felt that he might be a little too petty, so he pretended to be calm, spread his legs, and sat down.
Senior Brother Xuanji's legs were very stiff. Sitting like this seemed like sitting on a bench. But his body temperature was too high. His palms were fine, since they could dissipate heat, but his body temperature was much higher. He was a cultivator, after all, and his inner Yang was too strong.
As a result, Chi Yu unconsciously knelt on the edge of the bed, making himself slightly suspended in the air, but as soon as he was suspended in the air, he was pushed down by Xie Xiyi and sat on his legs again.
"Senior Brother Xuan Ji..." Chi Yu didn't know what to say, so he had to keep calling Xie Xiyi.
Xie Xiyi said, "Don't move, and don't make any noise."
Chi Yu: "..."
Chi Yu fell silent.
Xie Xiyi's hands were caressing Chi Yu's skin, flesh, and bones.
The skin is white, soft and full of vitality. When you touch the blood vessels, you can feel the beating of the pulse.
To be honest, there is nothing special about it. Most monks' bodies are like this.
I knew clearly in my heart that there was nothing special about it. All monks, regardless of gender, had good looks. Their skin was always as white as jade, and their bones were always slender and well-proportioned. Every one of them was the same.
But because of the sense of distinction, when Xie Xiyi looked at him again, he felt that he was very different.
The touch was so vivid that it made him feel happy and joyful. His pupils dilated slightly, the true yang in his body surged, and his body temperature rose again.
Xie Xiyi looked into his heart and could see that the devil was ready to move, but he had suppressed it deeply. It was obvious that it was not the devil that was causing trouble, but the other heart -
That thought has grown a lot, and every time I visualize Long Aotian, it can nourish that thought.
According to the principles of cultivation, Xie Xiyi should have erased that thought, but unfortunately, he was rebellious and wanted to see what this thought would look like in the end, so he let it go.
Another reason is that he still doesn't know what that strange thought is.
Xie Xiyi had never thought about the relationship between gay men and women. On the one hand, he was a mortal prince who had received an imperial education. He firmly believed that yin and yang were the way of life. He had no concept of gay men and would not take it to heart even if he had heard of it.
On the other hand, Xie Xiyi didn't think he would be moved by emotions. This was due to his absolute confidence in himself. He was so proud and arrogant that other people's love for life and death seemed stupid and incomprehensible to him.
The evil spirit's regret had some influence on him, but after careful observation, he thought that it had only aroused the evil spirit.
Little did he know that the female demon's obsessive love not only aroused the demon's heart, but also aroused the love that he thought was the most impossible.
The black pupils in Xie Xiyi's golden eyes dilated slightly, and his devilish heart did not exert any remaining strength, but the man's desire and animal nature that had been suppressed for many years quietly emerged. This is a nature that cannot be observed, just like a baby sucks milk as soon as it is born, but the baby has no knowledge of this.
Xie Xiyi was still rational, so he was still meditating seriously.
But the content of the visualization gradually goes beyond understanding and control.
His eyes lowered and fell on Chi Yu's flushed cheeks. His thick black eyelashes were wet and stuck together, and there was a hint of red at the corners of his eyes. His already beautiful eyes looked even more charming because of the hint of water in them.
Xie Xiyi had never felt as much as he did today that he had a very beautiful face. He must have been wrong when he said that the poisonous dragon was beautiful and at the peak of its beauty.
Her eyes slid down slightly and landed on his plump lips. The young man bit his lower lip lightly, with an attitude of forbearance, which in turn aroused the devil's heart. The devil's heart trembled, but was lightly suppressed by Xie Xiyi——
My teeth couldn't help but feel itchy, and I wanted to bite something, but it wasn't the devil's heart that was tempting me.
What is it?
While observing and thinking, Xie Xiyi fell into an indescribable situation.
There are material things that obstruct and change all dharmas, and form, sound, smell, taste and touch are all vibrated by them.
Xie Xiyi had never experienced such a thing before, which made him realize the state of pure color.
The spiritual energy in the palace suddenly became thicker, and Chi Yu immediately noticed it. He looked up at Senior Brother Xuan Ji in astonishment.
He is about to break through!!
The spiritual energy was absorbed into Xie Xiyi's body like a whirlwind. Golden light began to emanate from his body, and the Dharma lotus blossomed. The whole room was suddenly filled with rich fragrance.
Chi Yu thought to himself that it was fortunate that he had held back, otherwise delaying Senior Brother Xuan Ji’s visualization would be a minor matter, but delaying his advancement would be the most heinous crime!
Fortunately!!!
Chi Yu was filled with relief. So what if she rubbed his butt? Could a monk be the same as a mortal? And even if he was a mortal… there were boys in his class who sat on other boys' laps, so this was normal.
What’s more, he is Senior Brother Xuan Ji, such a serious person.
Chi Yu, whose feet had been lifted off the ground, sat back down again, not even trying to pull at his robe that was sliding down.
He didn't dare to disturb him during his promotion, so he had to sit in his arms and wait for him to finish his promotion.
As for the hands behind him that had a strong presence... well, Chi Yu didn't dare to say anything.
The little ball knew about the unusual movement and asked in surprise outside the main hall: "Brother Aotian? Is His Highness advancing?"
Chi Yu was afraid that he would come in. After all, it was not a decent situation now. He was almost naked. He quickly used his spiritual sense to probe out and said to Xiaoqiu, "Yes, your prince is in the process of advancing. It's not over yet. Don't come in."
Xiaoqiu said, "I know. I won't come in. I smell the fragrance of flowers. Is our prince going to advance to the third level of Zen?"
Chi Yu said: "I don't understand this, but it should be."
Xiaoqiu said happily, "That's great! Our prince is only twenty years old. If he keeps up this progress, I believe he will be able to become a Buddhist disciple before he turns a hundred."
When Chi Yu heard this, he suddenly felt that he had a long and arduous journey ahead of him.
However, is visualization really so effective?
Chi Yu reached into Xie Xiyi's collar and touched his shoulders - the touch was very good, very smooth and hot, like a stove, but other than that, there was no other feeling.
Is it because his realm is too low?
The spiritual energy was still being absorbed crazily, the golden light was becoming stronger and stronger, the lotus grew faster and faster, and also withered faster and faster.
Xie Xiyi's eyes were still half open, and a ray of golden light leaked out of his golden pupils, but Chi Yu knew that he had entered a deep meditation.
I always felt tired from standing straight, so I simply moved inside, bent slightly, and rested my chin on Senior Brother Xuan Ji's shoulder.
The promotion wouldn't be over so soon, so Chi Yu closed his eyes and planned to sleep for a while.
After closing his eyes, he smelled the scent of Brother Xuan Ji mixed with the fragrance of the Dharma Lotus, and he felt sleepy and soon fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it was before Chi Yu was awakened by the movement around him.
He opened his eyes, straightened up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and saw the person in front of him clearly. "Senior Brother Xuan Ji..." he muttered.
"Hmm." Xie Xiyi's pleasant voice rang out, quickly waking Chi Yu up. He asked with joy and anticipation, "Senior Brother Xuanji, have you advanced?"
Xie Xiyi said: "No."
Chi Yu was stunned and asked in disbelief, "Didn't he advance?"
Xie Xiyi's stern brows knitted slightly, and he said calmly, "I originally wanted to strive for the third level of meditation, but it's not suitable."
"Why? Is there something wrong?" Chi Yu asked anxiously.
Xie Xiyi said: "This promotion is like a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water. It is right not to advance. If you advance, it will be detrimental to your foundation."
Chi Yu was surprised: "Is there such a saying?"
Xie Xiyi: "Yeah."
Chi Yu couldn't hide his disappointment, "Why is this happening? I thought Senior Brother Xuan Ji could advance."
Xie Xiyi said: "Don't be anxious, things will turn out well if you take your time."
He was quite calm, Chi Yu thought.
However, when his attention returned, Chi Yu discovered that Xie Xiyi's hand was still touching him, touching every inch of his skin, flesh, and bones. Although the force was not strong, Chi Yu was also a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage and could be considered to have skin of iron and steel. However, after so many times, it was inevitable that red marks would be left on his skin.
Chi Yu extended his spiritual sense to look behind him, and wow, the drum was all red with handprints.
The drum is very easy to touch.
Chi Yu blushed slightly. Although it was a normal thought, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Senior Brother Xuanji..." Chi Yu whispered, "Do you still want to meditate?"
Xie Xiyi said: "Yeah."
Chi Yu lifted her thin eyelids to look at him and could sense a hint of confusion and irritation in his eyes. It seemed that although he said things would get better with time, he was still frustrated in his heart because he had not advanced.
Although it was a little painful from being pinched, he still became active and wanted to discuss with Senior Brother Xuan Ji why he failed to advance. "Senior Brother Xuan Ji, did you visualize anything today?"
Xie Xiyi said casually: "The sky is vast for eternity, and the wind and moon are fleeting for a moment."
Chi Yu: “Ah?”
He humbly asked, "What does it mean?"
Xie Xiyi said: "To realize a glimmer of hope in the pure joy of stillness, to find movement in stillness and stillness in movement, is the highest state."
Chi Yu: "..."
Can you visualize this kind of state by visualizing his body?
As expected of Senior Brother Xuan Ji, he is at a very high level.
But the drum hurts a little, Senior Brother Xuan Ji.
Chi Yu hesitated for a moment, but finally held back. "Brother Xuan Ji, why is the promotion fake? Have you figured out the problem?"
Xie Xiyi was also confused, he clearly felt the state of pure color.
Chi Yu understood from his expression that he hadn't found it. Chi Yu smiled and encouraged him, "It doesn't matter. If it doesn't work this time, it will definitely work next time. After all, Senior Brother Xuan Ji, you are a genius."
Xie Xiyi raised the corner of his lips and said, "Yeah."
Continue kneading with your hands.
Chi Yu's face suddenly turned red, and he stammered, "Senior Brother Xuanji, can we end the meditation today?"
Xie Xiyi suddenly realized: "It's time to end it. Are you tired?"
Chi Yu wiped the non-existent sweat off his face and said, "I'm not tired, I'm not tired. I'll be very happy if I can help Senior Brother Xuan Ji."
Xie Xiyi looked down at his robe, which had nearly fallen to the ground, and said, "Next time, don't wear the robe when you meditate. It's affecting my performance."
Chi Yu: "..."
His pupils trembled, huh?
Not wearing it?
Is this correct?
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