Fall In Love with the Boss Every Day

[Little master, the background of the story has been passed on to you. 】 Xiao Yao said.

Tao Yanxi nodded slightly, letting the peach blossoms float in the air.

This is probably an era when groups of demons danced wildly. The passage between the demon world and the human world was wide open, and the world was in chaos.

Demons, ghosts and monsters are wanton in this world, and there should be heroes born in the human world.

The male protagonist of this world is naturally a hero who can calm down the troubled times, but the current male protagonist is still hunting wild boars in a small mountain village.

And the villain BOSS in the future is still a monk who is cold and ignorant of emotions and desires.

Gong Wangtian is his secular name, and now he has a dharma title called "Empty", which means everything is empty.

Everything is empty, everything is empty, everything is empty.

How can everything in this world be really empty?

Tao Yanxi rubbed his brows, spread out his palms, and caught a falling peach blossom.

Peach blossoms are very fragrant, and peach blossom wine is also very fragrant.

It's just that now she is trapped in this world and can't get out.

Today, she is a demon in a painting. This painting was painted by a great painter hundreds of years ago.

The painter devoted all his efforts to complete this painting, and this painting naturally tainted his painting style.

In addition, this painting has been hung in this temple for hundreds of years, and it has been contaminated with Buddhism, and this spirit is born.

And she is the new spirit.

"Amitabha"

It was the monk's voice again, as if it was close to his ears, but at the same time it seemed to be far away.

Tao Yanxi blinked and stared at the white expanse.

She knew that beyond the white expanse was where the monk was.

But as soon as she approached the white expanse, she was bounced back by a force.

She cried out in pain, and could only stay on the chair obediently, watching the peach blossoms falling from the sky, and the fragrant peach blossom wine.

Outside, Jie Kong looked at the painting that suddenly flashed red, his hands folded, and his expression became more and more pious.

"Amitabha"

With the sound of "Amitabha", a golden light came out of his mouth and hit the painting titled "Peach Blossom Demon".

The golden light suppressed the red light, and the room returned to peace.

The painting is still the same painting, and the monk is still the same monk.

"Amitabha"

Jie Kong bowed slightly, and began to recite the complicated scriptures in his mouth.

In the painting, Tao Yanxi only felt that there was a voice buzzing non-stop, making her unable to live in peace.

And most importantly, listening to this voice, she felt that the power she had just gathered was suddenly released.

Tao Yanxi frowned slightly, knowing in her heart that this should be Jie Kong's way of preventing her from leaving the painting.

Now she can't break the confinement in this painting, and can only stay here in a dull state.

Tao Yanxi glanced at the peach blossom wine placed on the table, picked up the jug with her long white fingers, and drank it directly from the mouth of the jug.

When the peach blossom wine went down her throat, Tao Yanxi felt a power surge in her body.

She raised her right hand slightly, and a mass of red light emerged from her right hand towards the white expanse.

The red light was quickly swallowed up by the vastness of whiteness, but Tao Yanxi felt that the vastness of whiteness seemed to dissipate a little.

Tao Yanxi's eyes lit up, could this wine be a prop for her cultivation?

"Amitabha"

"Amitabha"

Two consecutive sounds of "Amitabha Buddha" sounded, and I saw that the whiteness was a little richer.

Tao Yanxi stared slightly, it seems that his brother doesn't want to let him go out~

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