my God

After driving Liu Gang away, Song Yan walked out from the main hall. Seeing that the sun was about to set, he thought that there would be no pilgrims going up the mountain, so he directly closed the door of the hall.

After a busy day for several lay monks, Song Yan worried that they would not be able to bear it, so he let them go down the mountain and go home.

Just as he was about to lock the temple door, he heard someone shout: "Wait a minute!"

Song Yan opened the door and went out to have a look, only to see a young man running towards here.He sized him up slightly, and immediately recognized the child, who seemed to be Yan Yun, the one he met on the night of the Ghost Festival.

"Song Daoist!" Yan Yun ran to the door, panting slightly, and greeted him with a smile.

Song Yan couldn't help asking: "Why are you here at this time? It's almost dark!"

Yan Yun smiled and said: "I came up late on purpose, so I can try it when I get home!"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and let him in.

"I came here once before, but a female Taoist priest told me that you had traveled far away. I told my family to go play with my classmates, so I went up to the mountain to have a look!"

"You are quite courageous, you dare to go to the mountain alone in the evening." Song Yan led him directly to the backyard, "Didn't you have dinner?"

"No," Yan Yun smiled sheepishly, "but I have two pieces of chocolate in my pocket."

"Let's go, let's talk after dinner."

After Song Yan led Yan Yun to his residence, he asked him to walk around casually while he started preparing dinner.

After all, Yan Yun was a child, so he looked around curiously, as if seeing what a bungalow looked like for the first time.

There were leftovers from lunch, and Song Yan was afraid that Yan Yun, a kid from a rich family, would not get used to it, so he scrambled a few more eggs, half for Yan Yun and half for Shenjun.

If someone was there, the god would definitely not show up, so Song Yan asked Yan Yun to eat first, saying that he was going to make an offering.Yan Yun was very curious and immediately said to go.

Song Yan felt that this was nothing, so he agreed.

When the two walked around to the front yard, Song Yan suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yun couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing." Song Yan continued to walk forward with a normal face.

Just now he saw a white figure flashing past outside the wall, something that seemed to be in the shape of a person was looking in over the wall.He didn't know if it was the thing following Yan Yun, so he didn't dare to say anything.

When walking towards the main hall, Song Yan glanced at the big mulberry tree, and saw a crow squatting on the branch, but its eyes were fixed on the outside of the wall.

It seems that he was not delusional just now, there is indeed something wandering outside the wall.

After Song Yan entered the main hall, he put the food on the altar.Yan Yun asked from the side: "Should I offer incense and kowtow?"

"Up to you." Song Yan replied with a smile.

When Yan Yun came last time, he left immediately when he heard that Daoist Song was not there, and didn't dare to wander around the temple, so this was his first time burning incense and worshiping gods.

After Song Yan taught him how to offer incense and prostrate, he worshiped the statue of the mountain god in a strict manner.

After the two finished all this, they locked the door of the main hall and walked to the backyard.Song Yan deliberately paid attention to the movement outside the wall, but this time he found nothing.

After eating, Song Yan took Yan Yun's pulse and found that the child was in very good physical condition, and there was no sign of physical weakness caused by the entanglement of wild immortals.

This is strange... Song Yan frowned involuntarily.

With sharp eyes, Yan Yun immediately asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

"Generally speaking, people who are entangled by wild immortals always have small problems, so that you can recognize him and support him. But you are in good health, and," Song Yan said after considering, "Your family is very good, right? ?Generally, the rich and powerful have relatively good personalities, and there are very few wild immortals who come to pester you, but this is really rare for you."

"Could it be the cause and effect of the previous life, to repay the favor or something? Just like the white lady and Xu Xian?" Yan Yun asked seriously with his childish face raised.

Song Yan immediately remembered a certain drama that a certain TV station had been broadcasting all these years, even a child of Yan Yun's age had watched it.

"I don't know," Song Yan replied truthfully, "I'm afraid I can only ask in person at that time."

"How?" Yan Yun's eyes widened curiously.

"You'll know when the time comes!" Song Yan winked at him mysteriously.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Song Yan decided to send Yan Yun back in person.

The two locked the temple door and walked down the mountain while chatting.

When walking halfway up the mountain, Song Yan suddenly asked, "Yan Yun, what do you do at home?"

Yan Yun replied truthfully: "My grandfather was in politics all my life, and my parents were in business."

"Sure enough, it's a rich family!" Song Yan couldn't help sighing.

Then, he suddenly turned his head and said meaningfully: "Then your family must be very rich!"

Yan Yun was stunned, and just about to be humble, he saw Song Yan suddenly raised his hand and slashed at the back of his neck. He didn't even have time to scream, and immediately lost consciousness with a pain in the back of his neck.

Song Yan saw Yan Yun fell softly, and immediately reached out to catch it, but suddenly a white light shot from the slanting stab.Song Yan had long drawn the invisible talisman on his palm, and when he saw the white light coming, he immediately received the blow with a pair of fleshy palms.

After the fight, a man in white appeared from the air.After they palmed each other, they each stepped back a few steps, and Yan Yun lay down between them.

Song Yan took a closer look and found that the other party was not only not vicious and ugly, but also surprisingly handsome - long white hair hanging behind him, a white dress with a faint silver light, a tall and well-proportioned figure, a face with exquisite eyebrows but indifferent.

"You are not a monster," Song Yan said to him, "Are you a god?"

Those who can have such a bearing and glow with divine light are definitely not ordinary people.

The man in white didn't answer. He glanced at Yan Yun on the ground, and then looked at Song Yan coldly.

Song Yan found that when he looked at Yan Yun, there was obviously distress in his eyes. It seemed that he had indeed been protecting Yan Yun.

"Don't worry, I didn't want to do anything to him!" Song Yan hurriedly expressed his attitude, "I just wanted to chat with you, so I made such a bad move."

"Then you can't hurt him!" The man in white still stared at Song Yan displeased.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion!" Song Yan said as he stepped forward, trying to hug Yan Yun, but a white shadow flashed by, and Yan Yun was hugged by the man in white.

Song Yan: "..."

Not even allowed to touch, this protective desire, tsk.

"Is he the reincarnation of your child?" Song Yan blurted out.

"That's not true! He's..." The man in white stopped talking halfway, and then his face began to flush.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help asking hesitantly, "Could it be... the reincarnation of my lover?"

The man in white didn't make a sound, but just looked down at Yan Yun, with indescribable tenderness in his eyes.

Song Yan was taken aback, he didn't expect that he really guessed right.Then he was a little embarrassed, after all, he was facing two people of the same sex.

"That," Song Yan said with a light cough, "Since he has turned into a man in this life, it means that your fate is over..."

He originally wanted to persuade, after all, as an ordinary person, Yan Yun is always entangled by gods and monsters, even if he is fine now, it doesn't mean he will be fine forever, it's better for everyone to be safe.

But before he could finish his sentence, the man in white suddenly glanced across, his eyes like knives, Song Yan was so frightened that he forgot what the second half of the sentence was.

Song Yan was stunned for a long time before he found his own voice: "You don't... you still want to pester him in this life?"

The man in white finally looked him in the eye, but his tone was still cold: "I swore to him that we will be together forever and ever!"

"But he..."

"He was always a man," the man in white interrupted Song Yan, "and, no matter what he becomes, he is still my lover." After speaking, he looked down at Yan Yun in his arms tenderly again.

Song Yan was shocked again.Yan Yun was a man in his last life, and he was a couple with this fairy?

The way the white-clothed man looked at Yan Yun was definitely not a lie. After all, with the haughty temperament of the gods, especially when facing a little Taoist like him, there was no need to lie.

only……

"Does Yan Yun know? Does he agree with you staying by his side?" Song Yan asked sharply.

The white-clothed man's face froze, and then he lost again. "He can't see me." He whispered back.

If you can't see it, you naturally don't know it.If you don't know about it, how can you agree or disagree?

Song Yan and the man in white were relatively silent. After a while, Song Yan spoke first: "Let's stop standing here, the mountain wind is too cold, and it's easy to freeze Yan Yun." Give it to me, and I'll carry him down the mountain."

But the man in white hugged Yan Yun, turned his head and left, and walked directly down the mountain.

Song Yan's outstretched hands froze there, and then he withdrew them embarrassingly, and followed.

"If I turn around and go back, Yan Yun won't be able to figure out the situation when he wakes up later, right?" Song Yan asked forward.

Hearing this, the man in white immediately slowed down, waiting for Song Yan to follow.

"Anyway, I also want to help Yan Yun. Would you like to introduce yourself?" Song Yan glanced at him and asked.Even if he opened his eyes, he still couldn't see the real body and origin of this guy.

"Bai Chen." The man in white didn't hide anything, and replied straightforwardly, "It's the Dragon God of the Dalong Mountain area."

"Dragon God?" Song Yan was really shocked tonight.

The dragon god is really a very powerful rank, even higher than the rank of the mountain god, and it is not comparable to ordinary wild immortals.This city does not have the name of Dalong Mountain, it is probably from other places, so because of Yan Yun's relationship, Song Yan actually saw the Dragon God with his own eyes.

Song Yan cupped his fists and gave him a salute, saying, "I've seen the Dragon God, how offensive I was just now!"

Bai Chen didn't put on airs, he nodded slightly at him, and said, "I'm just a wandering wild god now, you don't need to be polite."

Every god has its own territory, and those with priesthood can't easily leave their one-acre three-point land.Song Yan couldn't help asking: "You Fang? Who cares about Dalong Mountain?"

"There's a python fairy in charge, so don't worry about it." Bai Chen answered naturally, apparently not taking it seriously.

Song Yan understood when he thought about it, Yan Yun said that he had something to follow when he was a child, and now he knows that "that thing" is Bai Chen, and since Bai Chen has been by Yan Yun's side all the time, it is natural for him to take care of himself flawlessly of the territory.

Tsk, this is still a very infatuated dragon.