I overturned the car after being scumbag

Wrapped by reasonableness, is the inner rich desire.

This was not even noticed by Wang Sheng, who knew that he was in danger of losing control, but this was only limited to the Buddha nature that the Bodhisattva contained.He himself didn't know that besides the "in-depth understanding" of forbearance and retreat, what was churning in the sea of ​​consciousness in his heart was also the hidden and growing demonic nature.

This kind of demonic nature refers to the demons who are insane, refers to the confusion and wavering of the Buddha's mind and will, and has nothing to do with the demonic cultivators.

The breeze blows through the tiny flowers between the cracks.

"...It's almost like this." Jiang Yuanhan briefly talked about the past between himself and his junior uncle. He leaned against the Teng Snake Mountain Rock, with his back against the snake's sloughed scales connected to the cliff.

The little fox looked full of regret, and that regret was very gloomy, and he didn't express it all easily.

Wang Sheng nodded silently from the side, he stretched out his hand, and took Jiang Yuanhan's fingers: "Look at you, I can't forget him."

Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyes and looked at the other party, observing the slightest emotional change in the other party's eyes: "I can't forget it, but you are the same. I said it before... I have created so many incarnations to test me. Make it harder for yourself, but you don't believe it."

The Zen master did not answer, but looked at him with eyes like water.

"Whether it's Yuxiao God, Chongyi Immortal Lord, or Zen Master...you all belong to the same person, and you are the incarnation representing one side of him. I have also confirmed this with the Bodhisattva. Uncle Mingjing accepts you as a Believers, I have considered this a long time ago." Jiang Yuanhan said, "Of course I fully respect your wishes, and I will try my best to cooperate with you whether you believe it or not, after all, I am one of the best men in the demon clan."

As he said that, the fluffy fox's tail lifted slightly in satisfaction, feeling that he was being very reasonable.

Wang Sheng looked at him and smiled, he didn't say he believed it, nor did he say he didn't believe it, but instead asked, "Why did you change so many identities?"

Jiang Yuanhan replied casually without thinking: "Because I am practicing."

The Zen Master's eyes were slightly fixed, and his voice was as usual: "Practice? Do you want to try to practice with a different identity?"

Jiang Yuanhan didn't realize that he was on the edge of the cliff, and at the edge of the minefield, Dapeng spread his wings, and said directly: "My family has a very interesting secret technique, which can escape into the sea of ​​souls and talk to wandering souls. Good conditions, use their bodies... But at the same time, you will also meet a person who is related to the body. If you get this person's love, hatred, anger, and ignorance, you can use the secret technique to the extreme, and then go through the test of Dao Heart, you can go even higher One...floor."

His words froze, and he suddenly realized what he meant in the Zen master's ears: Isn't this equivalent to saying "I'm using you"?And it's "I'm a ruthless, ungrateful, heartless man who only cultivates. While deceiving people around, I pretended to be deeply in love, and cheated one after another. Hehe, it's your turn!"

Jiang Yuanhan's Adam's apple twitched, and he turned his gaze to meet the pure and deep eyes of Buddha Xiu.

"...you listen to my sophistry... no, you listen to my explanation."

Wang Sheng didn't seem to have changed much, but the golden Buddha seal between his brows had completely faded away. He didn't notice it himself, but Jiang Yuanhan could see the rapid change in the other party's aura.

It was as if on the day when the Bodhisattva came in person, he was questioned by the voice of his heart in the extreme darkness and silence until he almost became a demon.

Wang Sheng's hand was beautiful, slender and powerful, which perfectly coincided with the one in his memory. He pressed the little fox's collar with his fingers, and his breath passed over gently, like a warm wind in April.

"You explain." He said, "I'll listen."

Jiang Yuanhan felt an extreme sense of oppression, the fluff on his tail was about to explode, and the fox's ears stood up nervously.He raised his hand to press the back of the Zen master's hand, and explained earnestly: "Although I have a little... just a little bit, the purpose is not pure, but I really like you."

Wang Sheng's fingers turned his chin, the movement was calm and slow, but he could not refuse.The sandalwood and lotus breath on his body blended together and spread out slowly.

The Zen master's fingers pried open the soft lips and reached between the sharp teeth.

"With your mouth," he said, "I can't tell which sentence is true and which is false."

The slender knuckles penetrated between the gums and touched the wet tongue.The tip of the little fox's tongue was hot and soft, and it seemed that it wanted to resist when it was pressed by the fingertips, but the resistance was not strong enough.

Jiang Yuanhan was not willing to bite him, he knew his premonition was right, this kind of Buddhist cultivator who seemed reasonable, gentle and amiable was the most unpredictable, even more difficult to figure out and serve than his senior brother.

The villain, who has always had a bad temper, has nothing to do with his Taoist companion.He broke free from the opponent's fingertips, but he didn't bite, that is, he refused the opponent's intrusion, and said vaguely: "You just treat me as the truth... woo..."

Without being able to make it clear, the beads on the opponent's wrist cracked one by one, revealing chapped lines.

Wang Sheng's fingers rubbed the little fox's fangs, touching back and forth on the teeth that could make people bleed, almost like the bottom line to tease a carnivore.But Jiang Yuanhan had already been influenced by his first love and second marriage, and he matured a lot when the misunderstanding occurred. He held the other party's wrist with great effort, turned his head and coughed for a long time.

Slightly constricts the throat.The little fox's eyes were wet with physiological tears, and he had just recovered from this kind of nervous teasing when he was hugged by the Zen master on his lap.

This is a cliff not far from Cuiming Mountain, where Li Chengshuang occupied in the past, where he turned into rocks and waited until it was as silent as a lamp.Perhaps something happened here, in Wang Sheng's heart, the poisonous thorns growing from the sea of ​​desire could condense the pain and pleasure of revenge or torture.

He never showed his emotions, but the calmer the surface of the lake was, the bigger the monsters lurking below it.A weak call can instantly avalanche the mountains of disappointment.

Avalanches cannot be stopped.But to Wang Sheng, even falling and losing control seemed so low-key.

Jiang Yuanhan sat on his lap, feeling that his waist was being pinched so hard that he was in pain.He gave up persuasion and justification, and gave up on himself: "Come on, the eminent monk returned to the vulgar on the spot, I knew that your brain needs to be repaired, I admit that I was wrong, but... um..."

Jiang Yuanhan felt that he was a prop for eminent monks to return to vulgarity, and a drug introduction for developing hungry ghosts in sex.He clearly felt that he was surrounded by the strong sense of oppression on the other party - the Zen master's eyes were pitch-black, his hair was as dark as ink, those translucent golden rays of light disappeared completely, and the Buddha's seal was dyed into a dark color bit by bit. , that pure and prudent breath disappeared into nothingness.

It seemed that everything was empty, only the lingering love and desire surrounded him, like an evil spirit stretching out its tentacles under the infinite purgatory, kidnapping him and dragging him down.

Although Jiang Yuanhan had expected the crazy criticism of Taoist companions, he did not expect it to be provoked in such a form.The little fox's soft lips were being played with by the other party. His lips turned red from his bite, and the corners of his lips were a little swollen, and the tip of his tongue that was hooked was completely numb to the point of losing perception... That kind of gentle encroachment can crack people's reason the most.

He even controlled his breath - this is the result of Jiang Yuanhan's indulgence.He gave up fighting, hoping to appease the other party with a laissez-faire attitude.But this obviously didn't work. After the tip of his tongue became numb and his breathing was chaotic, Jiang Yuanhan realized belatedly that the Zen Master's hand moved up slightly and pressed hard on his back.

This kind of signal was too dangerous, Jiang Yuanhan felt that he was going to be eaten instead.He blinked as if returning to his senses, raised his hand to hook the other party's neck, and tried to pull a certain distance away, gaining a chance to breathe and speak: "...Are you forcing me to resist?"

The other party didn't speak, but kissed back persistently.

Jiang Yuanhan bit the tip of his tongue, and tasted the sweet blood all at once. He frowned, and tightly closed his fingers holding the other's plain clothes: "...Six clean farts, I will Knowing that you're actually a psycho."

Li Yunsheng licked him without blinking, and the smell of blood came over, making people's lungs ache and feverish.

"Don't talk." He said, "It's too difficult to tell the truth from the fake."

Jiang Yuanhan looked at him in disbelief: "Then do you want me to be dumb?"

Golden chains emerged from their wrists.The lotus seeds on the other party's wrist were completely shattered, and fell off like dust, and those eyes were no longer clean and dust-free. Get covered in dust.

It was hard for him to expect that he would like such a person.Not only does he not have the advantages of falling in love with someone, but after seeing so many romantic and cynical people, he is still tortured by infatuation. Even the hateful shortcomings of the little fox are hard for him to give up.

While it is difficult to give up, it is also difficult to completely control emotions.His Buddha heart fell apart, and the will to cultivate Buddha for so many years seemed to be entangled and destroyed by the inner demon, like ice melted by flames.

It melted calmly, leaving only a puddle of blood.

"If you really can't speak." He said, "It's okay."

Jiang Yuanhan: "...you lunatic."

The lunatic accepted all his words, but he also had his own consideration and consideration for every word he said.Jiang Yuanhan suddenly couldn't guess whether Li Yunsheng believed it or not, and what he would do.

"Don't worry about anything," he said. "Let's find a quiet place, just you and me."

Jiang Yuanhan was very resistant to this almost trapped posture, and he stared at the other party a little angrily.

The eyes of the other party remained unchanged, and the words were clear: "Maybe when there are only you and me in the world, it will be quiet."

When he said these words, his tone was even gentle.

Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment, and just as he was about to refute the other party's words, the handcuffed hand pressed against the rock, and the back of his hand rubbed against the rough surface of the rock, leaving a large area of ​​skin All red.

The other party's words came from the ear, accompanied by the brewing to the extreme - the aura of encroachment, as if to wrap him completely, into this silent and difficult to break free embrace.

"Stay with me, only with me...until death." His voice was hoarse, "As long as you don't meet anyone else, I will be the last one."

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