Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

"Shui Wufeng!" Sakyamuni yelled angrily before falling into the formation, the villain with snot and tears on his face grabbed the monster's clothes tightly, and the black and white chaotic long light pierced into Sakyamuni's body.After confirming that Feng Yangye was in no danger of getting out of the formation, Shui Wufeng didn't hold back at all, and hit the vital point with one blow.

Sakyamuni watched the chaotic long light enter his body very quickly, and the Buddhist bead that was used to seal Shui Wufeng back then was now stained with blood, and was brought into his dantian, suppressing his body and soul.

The moment the golden core was shattered, Shi Zun roared unwillingly, all his spiritual power was released, and the Xitian Formation was passively shaken, but before he had time to completely self-destruct, a golden light penetrated into his chest and blocked everything... It's the Western Pole Fengtian artifact...

The sky became quiet, and Feng Yangye's eyes flickered red, looking at the sealed Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas with hostility...

A gust of cool wind blew past, blowing away the red light on his body, Feng Yangye was clever, and retracted into Shui Wufeng's arms, suddenly a little dazed... murmured absentmindedly: "There are no bad guys... ..."

"...No more," Shui Wufeng watched as the red mist scattered across the sky, and the western world slowly revealed. There was no Buddha light flowing here, only a piece of blood was left... The breath of the spirit master dispersed, and tens of thousands The remnant body turned into fly ash, ten thousand Buddhist halls have disappeared, leaving the sky clear and clear, floating clouds flowing, meaningless disputes cleared away, and the years are clear and bright, this place... can be considered to have returned to bliss...

"Then let's go back and eat apricot cake..." A lazy voice sounded in the silence accompanied by a small yawn. Someone smiled and stroked the hair of the love of his life, "Okay, eat apricot cake."

"twelve……"

"Um……"

"Never die, and don't die for me...I will hurt...really hurt..." The voice buried in the clothes was muffled, with childish grievance and fear.

"Okay..." The little guy seemed to remember something, Shui Wufeng responded softly, satisfaction and loss intertwined, filling the atrium complicatedly, but it was warm and sweet, making people's eyes astringent...I I will not die, I will guard you, I will never let you go forever, I will exhaust the endless years, and please you alone.

"My twelve is the most obedient..." The shallow laughter spread out and faded away in the firm embrace of the monster, and the cuddling revealed a heart full of warmth...

The tall and slender figure left the Land of Elysium with some precious treasure in her arms, and walked towards a warmer and more lingering place.

The entanglements in the West Pole fell to the ground, and the terrifying aura surging between the heavens and the earth disappeared. The fairy sects and demon cultivators were as forgetful as ever, and they were left behind after catastrophes and changes. The legends of the past have turned into nihilistic and absurd rumors. Buddhism is bleak and desires are rampant, but it is lively and prosperous.

After a thousand years, the four states and eight seas are prosperous and peaceful, the ancient fairy courts have closed their doors, and the heavens are still unified...

Immortal Dao is prosperous and prosperous, and Demon Dao seems to have a slight influence. However, there is a sect of Demon Sect in the Demon Sect, which makes many immortal sects fearful and dare not provoke them. It is mentioned that the major sects of Immortal Cultivation also dare not invade their power in the slightest, even the heavenly court retreats three points and gives way to seven points.

There are rumors from the outside world that the head of this demon sect is ruthless and bloodthirsty. Wherever he passes, not only blood flows into rivers but also no grass grows. His appearance is even more terrifying. He wears a mask to hide his fierce face, but even if he only reveals a pair of eyes, people will not dare to look directly at them, and they will shy away...

"My teacher...isn't...it's...that...Conferred God and Demon Lord...Is it like this?" Rong Ning, who had regained his physical body and ran out not long ago, listened to the two or three immortal monks in the tavern who seemed to be talking. The monks turned their heads and saw a greasy young man, and they all showed a bit of disgust, but the sharp-eyed one found that the young man was well-dressed and the jade charm around his waist was also exquisite. The other people restrained their expressions a bit, poured a glass of wine in person, and described more enthusiastically the number one devil in the Demonic Dao, the head of the Fengshenzong Fengshen Demon Lord Feng Yangye.

"It's more than that! This fellow Taoist is from overseas, right? Let me tell you, when the patriarch of my third cousin's second aunt was just practicing Taoism, she happened to meet the god and demon king when she went out to practice, and saw half of him. The face, just this half of the relationship, scared the old man into a demon at that time... Legend has it that the demon king not only has a fierce appearance, but also has a pair of eyes that can devour people's souls. He also eats human blood. drink……"

After this Xianxiu finished speaking, an old man at the other table frowned and squeezed up to join in the fun with a drink: "Also, and... this cold-blooded demon lord who doesn't like women and doesn't kiss men, was arrested by him." There are countless little immortals who have been sucked dry of blood. No matter how beautiful they are, they don’t even touch their bodies. Fengshen Mojun is even more abstinent than those Buddhist cultivators in the past. I guess it’s either Is it because of some shadows in my youth, or because I got some strange disease from practicing magic kung fu?

A strong young man on the table felt reasonable, took a sip of wine, and responded in a low voice, "This is reasonable, otherwise no one would be able to endure it like that..."

Rong Ning listened to the ambiguous description, and while picking up the dishes on the plate, he stuffed them into his mouth, thinking back to the teacher he saw this morning who was stuck on a certain monster and refused to get off. Zun... almost laughed out loud, trying to hold back a laugh, which caused a big mouthful of unchewed food to choke in his throat and couldn't swallow it. Rong Ning hurriedly let go of the plate, swallowed it, bent down and supported the table and coughed , coughing until tears filled his eyes, "...he...is he really like that?"

A kind-hearted person came over and patted him on the back, and laughed heartily: "Oh, look at you, you are so scared just by hearing it... Hurry up and drink slowly... You said that if you really saw Feng The whole face of God and Demon Lord, you must scare your soul away... Hahahaha..."

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"Ah..." At this moment, monk Qingjun, who was biting a piece of apricot flower shortcake in his mouth and taking a bath in a pool of warm water covered with apricot flower petals, suddenly sneezed loudly. The cake was bitten off and fell into the water. He fished it out with his hands full of distress, but he watched the cake melt and didn't catch it.

"Hey, it's almost there, come up," a slender and powerful arm pulled the seemingly frail and boneless man out of the water and put him on the shore. He fed him a piece of cake and then took out the soft one. The cotton cloth patiently wiped his wet hair and body.

Shui Wufeng helped the Taoist in front of him get dressed and combed his hair. He couldn't help smiling when he saw an apricot flower falling on the Taoist's head. He touched his head with his gaze, and smiled foolishly when he saw the flowers fall.

The selfish desire to possess quietly grows in the monster's heart, Yang Ye is so stupid, it is enough for him to know, lest the little fool will be abducted by someone when he goes out occasionally.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Conferred God Demon Lord must not be as charming and cute as Yang Ye was originally...

"I just dropped half of the cake into the water..." Feng Yangye was picked up, holding the remaining half of the cake, tentatively mentioned the matter just now, the monster immediately understood what he was thinking, Gently squeezed the soft buttocks in his hands, and looked at a certain little fool who had eaten cakes so badly that his throat was spoiled: "Then I promise you to eat one more piece today, but you must also eat more meat, be obedient. "

"Yeah, can I have an extra piece tomorrow?" Feng Yangye asked with a smile while stroking Daoist couple's big chest muscles. After he was cured, he was allowed to eat six cakes at most every day, and there was no place to steal them any more... After all, these apricot blossom cakes were made by monsters themselves.

His uncle and second uncle who had nothing to do all day would take care of here and there, and finally went out to travel, but the Taoist companion who had always spoiled him to the limit started to take care of him again. No matter how afraid of water, life will still be difficult.

"Then how about Yang Ye being up there tonight?" Shui Wufeng kissed him on the face with a smirk, and Feng Yangye recalled in his mind the last time he was on the "top" and was half dead from exhaustion and was crushed by Shui Wufeng To the point where she couldn't cry anymore, she held up three fingers: "Three yuan..."

Shui Wufeng held his finger and kissed him, and looked at himself, a fool who "sold himself" to him for three pieces of cake, with a particularly brilliant smile, "Okay, then three pieces."

"Twelve, don't go back on your word. What I just said is that I will get three yuan more every day..." The man who was being carried further and further away was trembling with wit, and the monster smiled and nodded helplessly: "Okay... every day..."

Feng Yangye showed his white teeth and cheered happily, almost dropped the shortbread in his hand again, stuffed it into his mouth in a hurry, and kissed Shui Wufeng sweetly.

Thinking of the Taoist companion slowly being pampered back to the carefree look of the past, the smile on the monster's face deepened... After regaining consciousness, the stupidity became more and more stupid, but it's good to be able to do this... ...

Outside the pool covered with apricot petals, there is a long forest of apricot blossoms for thousands of miles. The apricot blossoms dance in the air like snow. , and become a quiet, gentle, endless love and obsession, even if it teaches people to immerse themselves for countless years, they will never get bored, and they will not regret it even if they burn their bodies and souls. .

The author has something to say: Uncle still has Dabo's side story to write... ah... itchy hands...