[Shading the sky fellow man. Fan Hao] No clothes

"When..." There was a roar, under the night moon, who rang the Huanglu bell?

It is said that one of the ten great disciples of Amitabha Buddha once went to Beiyuan to teach the Dharma. Could it be the holy relics left over from that time?Ye Fan and the other three stepped into the temple.

As soon as he stepped into the temple, Ye Fan saw a familiar figure, Ji Haoyue?really here?

It's a pity that the shadowy figure flashed by, and Ye Fan chased after him, but found nothing.Yan Yixi and the two of them didn't see anything.

"After walking so much, it's almost dark, let's rest here at night!" Li Tian stretched his waist. There are many monk's rooms here, but there are no people inside or outside the temple.

"There is no one in the temple, how could there be a bell?" Yan Yixi wondered, "Let's look for it again."

There are oddities.Ye Fan nodded and said nothing.

They didn't find anything in the end, except that there was a mouthful of the clock, which had been covered in dust for many years, and there was no trace of any movement at all.

"Maybe it's a Buddhist trace." Li Tian was very concerned, "Is it because we felt the approach of our three talented future emperors, which inspired some images from a long time ago?"

After returning in vain, the three of them each cleaned a monk's room. The desert was windy and sandy, so they stayed overnight.

Ye Fan usually sleeps lightly, but this night he was in a turmoil. In his dream, soldiers from all walks of life flocked to him, and he kept frowning.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up with a sharp pain in my chest.

He touched his chest, where there was still pain, it was obvious that something was hot.

Purple jade order?

Ye Fan was completely awake.

Since practicing, it doesn't matter if you don't sleep or eat.How could it be so complicated in the dream?When I think about it, I clearly don't remember anything.

Suddenly, I realized that the lights in the room were lit?I don't know where the oil lamp is here, and I fell asleep in the dark before going to bed.

what happened?

Ye Fan turned his head, but saw a man in white sitting at the table reading a book under the lamp.

The scroll in hand is old and belongs to the category of ancient books.

The man lowered his eyes, turned the page with his bare hands, rustling.

Ji Haoyue...Ye Fan stared at his fair and handsome face and didn't move for a long time.He hadn't seen him for many years, but now he was right in front of him, his eyes were almost greedy.

The phantom is also good, dare not be disturbed.

The person who was still reading raised his head.

Ye Fan was horrified to find that Ji Haoyue smiled slightly at him.

It's not that Ji Haoyue doesn't smile, but she seldom smiles, or smiles with a bit of pride, not as soft as under the oil lamp.

"Really dreaming?" Ye Fan couldn't help talking to himself.

The person in the dream put down the book, and his smile deepened: "You want to dream about me?"

Even in this dark room, Ji Haoyue's jade-like face shone with light, bewitching people's minds.

Ye Fan sighed softly in his heart, put on his clothes, and walked in front of Ji Haoyue.

"Close your eyes." Ye Fan said.

"Huh?" Although it was strange, this Ji Haoyue felt strange, Ruyan closed her eyes.

Ye Fan leaned closer, looked at Jun Yan who was close at hand, leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, and put one hand on Ji Haoyue's cheek.

Fingers rubbed the skin on the side of the ear, kissed lightly and left, the two looked at each other, breathing intertwined again.

Even though it was inseparable, Ye Fan's hand clasped the lifeline of Ji Haoyue's wrist with a bit of rational sobriety.

Ji Haoyue didn't resist at all, just bit him lightly, and backed away slightly.

"You're suspicious, I'm not me?" He chuckled.

"You are not you, who are you?" Ye Fan probed into Ji Haoyue's veins and went straight into the sea of ​​suffering, becoming more and more confused.

"Look at who I am, I am who I am." Ji Haoyue's eyes twitched slightly.

Although Ye Fan has never entered Ji Haoyue's Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, none of the chaotic air without clothes, the towering building trees in the middle of the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, and the strange appearance of the rising moon in the sea are all fake.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, released his soul, and then entered Ji Haoyue's sea of ​​consciousness. This is not the first time he has entered Ji Haoyue's sea of ​​consciousness.

The scenery inside the Sea of ​​Consciousness has changed, and it is actually the same as the outside, wasteland, lonely wilderness, ancient temples, dry rooms... However, Xiao Ji Haoyue sits under the gods and Buddhas, on the futon, meditates with closed eyes, the Buddha's light is bright, and she is out of the dust. Holy and inviolable beauty.

Xiao Yefan and Xiao Haoyue have been in the furnace of human desire several times, unlike Ye Fan's true self, even stealing incense is the first time, and he still wonders whether he is in a dream or encounters a non-real self.

Xiao Yefan is very straightforward, regardless of the surrounding environment, he just gnaws when he goes up.

Shengsheng kissed Xiao Haoyue so hard that he fell back on the futon, and opened his trembling eyes.

"Ye Fan! You!" Xiao Haoyue was annoyed, but her hands and feet were suppressed before she let out a breath and her mouth was gagged again.

After kissing the person until his hands and feet became weak, Xiao Yefan stood up: "Why don't you wait for me at Ziwei?"

Little Haoyue blushed: "You didn't pull me into the Eye of the North Sea either!"

"Huh?" Little Ye Fan was thoughtful, "Do you want to be imprisoned in the dark seabed with me for three or four years?"

Xiao Haoyue turned her head and said nothing.

Xiao Yefan said: "That golden crow didn't do anything to you, did it?"

Xiao Haoyue kicked him away!

... The primordial spirit appraised that it was the deity, and it was correct.Ye Fan was confused.

Beside the table, Ji Haoyue's silhouette under the lamp was more three-dimensional and distinct under the light and dark shadows. He raised the corners of his lips: "What do you want to ask, isn't it more direct to ask me?"

"What's going on?" Ye Fan frowned.

Ji Haoyue smiled, shook off his hand, and stood up with her hands behind her back, showing a bit of indifference: "He is me, and I am him."

Ye Fan's eyes were sharp.Although there is no big difference, but looking around in the body, the Ji Haoyue in front of him does not seem to be as powerful as the deity.

Ji Haoyue paced back and forth: "It's just that I was a part he gave up, and I accidentally met you here."

"Give it up?" Ye Fan's heart trembled, "He... cut his way?"

"You are really smart. When you say cut the Tao, why not cut me?" Ji Haoyue stopped, his body was covered with a layer of Buddha's light, he was close at hand, but seemed far away in the sky, "Yesterday is like passing water, once gone Do not stay. Take one step forward, only move forward."

"Xian San cut off, he cut off part of me?" Ye Fan frowned, Xian San cut off the road, cutting off the path of monks, many people were unable to advance an inch.Ye Fan himself is still on the eighth step of the Immortal Second Heaven.

People can also cut the way, cut off their own way with a knife, cut off the distracting thoughts in their hearts, cut them clean, cut them all, and cut out a new way of me!

"What he cut off, you wait here for me, the part he cut off has something to do with me?" Ye Fan's voice became colder.

Ji Haoyue stood in front of the window, and the cold light outside the window shone on him. He said to Ye Fan, "What he cut off was love."

"..." Ye Fan angrily said, "So, does he have feelings for me?"

Ji Haoyue seemed to be talking about other people's affairs: "Perhaps, you found me here, which is also a part of his obsession."

Ye Fan felt a little cold in his heart: "He wants to get rid of me so much? Erase my mark? Doesn't he care at all?"

Ji Haoyue said: "After all, the Human Desire Furnace was written by the Great Emperor. Even if the Dao mark is eliminated, the connection cannot be completely disconnected... He entered the furnace with the body of a woman, and after this melting, it is like you have branded Yi Qingwu's divine consciousness In the same way, he can't resist you, and for the rest of his life, beside you, there is only the female, who has been confused with this world of mortals for a lifetime. Do you think he will be beheaded? Or will he not be beheaded?"

"If you cut it off, will you be able to get rid of all the obstacles in marriage?" Ye Fan asked back.

Ji Haoyue smiled slightly: "You will only know after beheading."

"If each other's feelings need to be maintained by the remaining gravitational force in the furnace, it's better to cut them off! I'm just disappointed that he underestimates me and himself so much?" Ye Fan stared at the person in front of him, "According to what you just said, you are him, he It's you. Now, you keep talking about him, which is another mistake. I met you here, what is his obsession? Since I have chosen to break up, why meet again?"

"Flowers fall back to their roots and reappear sometimes. Four seasons cycle, never-ending. Karma detours, what to do, and what to get, it is impossible to predict." Ji Haoyue opened the window and looked out at the dark night, "I read from his spiritual thoughts If there is a reward in the future, it may not be possible to reunite again. Or, after ten or a hundred lives, he can prove the way, without distracting thoughts, and similar flowers will bloom again."

"What are you talking about? What are you thinking about ten lifetimes of karma! Reincarnation in a hundred lifetimes! As long as you are invincible in this world! What kind of fruit repays Buddha's fate, one blow kills! Smash it completely!" Ye Fan said, "Go your own way, cultivate your own way, and prove your own Heart! Why bother with appearances! Or is there someone guiding your way? Is it the Buddha who took you away from Ziwei?"

Ji Haoyue didn't answer: "There are thousands of ways, maybe you are right. Although I can't do it."

"What can't be done?" Ye Fan stepped forward, uncompromising, and trapped him in his arms, "Can't you like me? Or, can't you not like me?"

Ji Haoyue raised her eyes to look at him, and for a moment she lost the charm and indifference of the first meeting, and her ignorant and dazed look was the familiar calm look that Ye Fan was familiar with.

Since the heart is happy, it doesn't matter whether it's the divine sense or the avatar, it can't be weaker than the two primordial spirits who are doing their own thing?

Ye Fan lowered his head to look for two light-colored lips.

stop.Ji Haoyue trembled slightly, closed her eyes, and climbed up to the person who was holding him.

There have been ups and downs in the sea of ​​consciousness several times, and the primordial spirit is the same as the real body, which must have had a lot of influence on the two of them.

The clothes gradually unraveled, and the quiet moonlight shone through the window lattice, illuminating the two figures sticking together, the divine radiance fluttered, and there was a faint sound.

The bronze-colored strong physique shone with precious brilliance, the man's powerful arms held a holy ivory-white jade body horizontally, placed it on the couch, where the breeze passed, the neck was lingering, the lips and tongue swept the place, leaving a charming color, stained with blush .

Here, it cannot be described.

Over there, in the wild and wild forest, under the same night and moonlight, on a certain mountaintop, the man in purple who was sitting cross-legged and practicing opened his eyes and frowned slightly.A pair of bright eyes, hiding the moonlight and stars, turned to somewhere in Beiyuan.

For a long time, he bit his lips lightly, as if feeling unstoppable, uneasy, hard to let go, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and finally closed his eyes again.It's just that the heart fluctuates, no matter how difficult it is to settle down.