Meng Cang stayed at the door in an extremely stiff posture for less than half an hour, facing the cool summer night breeze and the young man's bright smile, he finally took a step back and let him in, his voice restrained: "Come in." Bar."

Hearing this, the young man walked in with a smile, walked to the bed in this guest room with familiarity, and spread the quilt on a small couch underneath.

In large families, such a small couch is often prepared inside and outside the master's bedroom for the servants to sleep in, and they can get up at any time to take care of the master at night.

Although the small couch is in the inner room, the wooden boards are stiff, making it uncomfortable to lie on.

Meng Cang rubbed between his brows, closed the door, and returned to the bed.

The young man was unprepared for him. After making the bed, he took off his two wooden clogs, jumped into the quilt lightly, and touched the pillow as hard as square wood with the back of his head.

Meng Cang took out a strip-shaped pillow from his storage ring, stepped forward, supported the boy's shoulders first, and then replaced the pillow under his head.

Ye Fen leaned down curiously, extremely soft, he was very happy, got up and hugged his senior brother's arm: "Senior brother, you are really interesting."

Now that he doesn't need to brush up that kind of favorability, he speaks more casually, for fear of leaving Meng Cang with the impression that he is a bitch and doesn't fit in.

Although, this person looks very particular, he is not the style of being a brother and brother with loyalty in the world, and his wish to befriend others will most likely fail.

But opportunities always favor those who are prepared.

Ye Fai saw this sentence in a novel magazine when he was a child, and he still remembers it to this day.

Like the hero in the novel, he is also very grateful to the Chinese teacher who asked him to copy and silently write a hundred times.

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and the former waves die on the beach.

Don't you see Gaotang Mingjing's sad and white hair, ten years of life and death.

Long Qinxin, who didn't seize the opportunity to hook up with the male lead last time, has already been suspected of being abducted by the male lead.

The last cult organization who couldn't see the true strength of the male protagonist and wanted to catch it back for research has already reached a height of 3000 meters.

In this world of books, underestimating the author's determination to cheat on the hero is tantamount to underestimating the chance of being slapped in the face.

Even if the hero is in trouble now... the hero's godhead is not an ordinary person.

Although it is the least cheating among the three stages, the one with the fewest girls...the one with the shortest life.

Anyway, regardless of whether Ye Fei worked hard or not, it was destined by the heavens that Meng Cang and Hengliu, a rare genius monk in the Fulin world, was a short-lived ghost who could only live for 7000 years.

And until he died, he failed to ascend.

Taoism in this realm is generally divided into several realms: Chuyuan, Dingling, Returning to the Void, Same Self, and Obtaining the Dao.

Those who have attained the Tao are also called "half-step immortals". After they cultivate to Dzogchen, they can cross the tribulation and ascend to the fairy world.

The half-step immortals in the whole world add up to less than the number of fingers on one hand.

Even if you become a half-step immortal, you don't know how many people are trapped outside the realm of Dzogchen all their lives.

One foot in the door, only one foot in the door.

Meng Cang in the original book is such an unlucky guy.

When it comes to Meng Cang's aptitude, one has to mention Li Jun's godhead first.

Li Jun is a rare congenital double godhead deity.

The two godheads with similar attributes and complement each other brought him more frequent inner demon tests than others, and it was more difficult to practice. Of course, once he cultivated, his strength was unmatched in the world.

However, Li Jun was still too young when he stabbed him to death with a sword.

10,000+ years are not enough for him to fully grasp the power of the two godheads, especially these two godheads are not low-level godheads that can be suppressed by huge divine power.

The Shangwang God Dome is divided into congenital gods and acquired gods. Naturally, the congenital gods are born with godheads, and the godheads of the acquired gods are obtained according to their own cultivation routes.

For example, in the fairy world, there was a living sword fairy who ascended to a god, and Shangwu Shenqiong gave him the title "Feng Yuanjun".

Because his sword, like the wind above the sky of God's Dome, is free and agile, retractable and retractable.

Lord Feng Yuan's godhead is registered in the book, so he is under the jurisdiction of the Shuhe Tiangong and the current Temple of the Heavens, and he has to go to the temple to meet the gods every day.

Ye Fei seized the throne by himself, and under the supervision of Nanchuan and Xifenglin, he finally took on many responsibilities that belonged to the gods.

That day, he looked through the registration books of Houtian gods for nearly 10 years. He said that the book is a white god stone that can be turned by itself.

Flipping through the pages, the booklet stopped at the page of Feng Yuanjun.

Ye Fei opened his eyes from his doze: "Why didn't you turn over?"

Nan Chuan leaned over: "Master, this is the last page."

Ye Fei yawned at that time, glanced at that page at random, from top to bottom, and stopped at the piece of godhead attribute: "This person's godhead is also a sword?"

Nan Chuan: "To be precise, it's a fast sword. Others can't pass him and use a faster sword."

Ye Fei thought of Li Jun, and asked curiously: "The former son of God, can't you pass him?"

Nan Chuan was taken aback, and replied: "If you are Dao Lijun, if he is still alive, and the two of you compete with swords, Lord Fengyun won't even be able to take off the scabbard."

Ye Fei coughed lightly in embarrassment: "Of course I know, let me test it to see if you have forgotten it."

Nan Chuan immediately helped him pinch his shoulders, smiling like the villain's dog's leg: "Master cares about the apprentice, please take your trouble."

Ye Fei let him serve him, with a calm face: "It's good that you know."

These things don't need to be explained by Nanchuan, the memory left by the big boss is also very clear.

After a little tidying up, Ye Fie learned:

There are low-level, middle-level, and high-level godheads. The rarest ones are those related to time, good fortune, and rebirth. Among them, there are priestly godheads.

For example, Si Ye, whose godhead is "Ye", is both a high-level godhead and a priesthood godhead.

There is a historian in the Temple of the Heavens called "Qianqiu Li", whose godhead is "Bamboo Pen", a mid-level godhead, and also a priesthood godhead.

Feng Yuanjun's godhead is "Quick Sword", a mid-level godhead, but because he is not a priesthood godhead, his status in the dome of the gods is not as good as Qianqiu's official.

Legend has it that the ancient gods of creation, whose godheads are "time" and "good fortune".

Legend... As the person involved in the legend, Ye Fen has always wanted to tell those younger brothers who admire him:

Qing's godhead is white on one side and blue on the other, and it is also a double godhead. The blue side is in his hand, which is called a "dial". It can measure time, but it is by no means fully mastered.

The white side is called "Jun", which can be used for weighing, but it is not "good luck", and cannot directly create new things.

He became the God of Creation by accident only because... because of his shit luck, and he also has the bug-level treasure of Jingshi Lianhuo.

Specifically, the Ye Fen before Ye Fen came killed the world, and then Li Qing restored the world...

It's actually that simple...

Even Nan Chuan, who has followed him for a long time, has only a half-knowledge of what happened a million years ago, let alone the other people in the Vault of God.

It was also impossible for Ye Fai to tell them that before the plot reached that point, he would tell others all the bad things he did in the legend, wouldn't he just wait for them to rebel and overthrow him in advance?

Rebellion is fine, but if the leader of the rebellion is wrong, it will collapse.

The laws of good fortune, time, etc. are all still in the hands of the Dao of Heaven. Since the first opening of the world, they have never been touched by creation.

Let's talk back to Li Jun.

There are very few godlike forms.

Except for him and Meng Cang, there is no one else in the whole book.

Therefore, the classics that record this situation are basically waiting for others to open up wasteland.

Li Jun's body is half of Li Qing's godhead, which is the law "Jun".

Born with the Great Dream Sword, he was afraid that the world would be unstable, so he was not allowed to transform the Great Dream Sword, so that he would never have the opportunity to give birth to spiritual wisdom.

There is also a law hidden in the Great Dream Sword, which is "weight".

Junheng's strategy can bear the weight of the boat.

From ancient times to the present, since the day when "Jun" was born with consciousness, it is destined to grow and grow with "Heng".

Therefore, without hesitation or hesitation, Damengjian chose Li Jun as the master.

This is all set by the original author in the book.

However, he also needs to explain a problem.

"Jun" is a supreme godhead that can be ranked in the top three among all high-level non-clergy godheads. (If "dial" appears alone on a certain deity, the latter is Sichen Yuanjun, similar to Si Ye.)

But only when you meet "Heng" can you play the role of godhead.And this effect, most of the time, is not directly displayed at the level of strength.

Without power, how can you pretend to be cool and cheerful?

The author sincerely kisses his father, with a swipe of a pen, let Li Jun have two companion godheads, so it's over?

Dual godheads are rare, and the owner of the double godheads is still a top-tier godhead, how can this be called a villain? (Except for being born earlier, the boss in the book who only has a non-clergy high-level godhead nods tearfully.)

Moreover, for his own son, it is impossible for the author to give him two good-for-nothing godheads. This kind of worry will make readers unhappy about losing their income.

Li Jun's two godheads are not the same as Li Qing's, the latter has one on one side, he has two sides, one side has a godhead totem.

On the front is an ancient sword with the majestic momentum of mountains and rivers.

On the reverse side is a cluster of endless lotus-shaped flames.

"Sword" and "Fire".

Even Nightmare World Evil Fire and Great Dream Sword belong to these two godheads.

Compared with the "Jun" and "dial" owned by Li Qing back then, or the "destroyed" owned by Ye Fei, they are both worse than them.

If it weren't for Li Jun's lack of control over his own godhead, Ye Fu would never have won the battle more than three thousand years ago easily.

In the book, the author explains the birth of these two godheads in this way:

"Jun" and "Heng" are things that grow together, and their special divine power echoes, and they are recognized by the law of "sword" and become godheads.

And by coincidence, Li Qing got the strongest Jingshi Lianhuo among all the divine fires, and by coincidence, he got a small nightmare evil fire that was incompatible with it (don't doubt it, it was when the boss lord sparred. dropped by accident).

After Li Qing's fall, the Jingshi Lianhuo lingered in the hands of the person transformed by his demon for millions of years, and finally waited for Li Jun to be born, and it was logical to recognize him as the master.

So in that flash of lightning, the law of "fire" cut off the law of "sword" and accompanied Li Jun's birth in advance, and then there was a fierce fight. The body of the double godhead.

Now, again by chance (by chance) and coincidence (arrangement), these two godheads who have been fused together at all times, with the brand of pain engraved on Li Jun's soul, the lower realm is also Changelings have a consciousness of their own.

A pure and complete double godhead avatar... If you have enough time to control your own power, how terrifying it would be...

Ye Fei thought, if it really got out of control, it's not his fault, it's only the way of heaven.

Fortunately, no matter the sky, the plot, or the villain squad he stayed in the vault of God, they will not allow this person to grow up.

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

In the original book, it is reasonable to live no longer than seven thousand years.

The more powerful you can't control, the more you need to be strangled in the infancy.

Ye Fei only thought for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Meng Cang quietly let him lean on him, and sat in a corner of the couch by himself.

Ye Fei took a peek at his quiet and handsome side face, while still being amazed, there was an unspeakable pity:

What a pity, poor little guy, he can only live another 7000 years, not even a fraction of the lifespan of that little bastard in Nanchuan.

Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. I'm afraid that's what I'm talking about.

As for the reincarnated Ling Yiqing, I don't know if there is such a person who is quiet and easy to talk...

Don't do his business either.

It's not his chosen hero.

Ye Fei thought about it, like a withered cabbage, he covered his face with a pillow.

With a helpless smile on his face, Meng Cang got up, hugged the young man including the quilt, and carried him onto the big bed.

Ye Fai didn't fall asleep, panicked and started to shout: "Hey, hey, brother, what are you doing?"

Meng Cang put him down and tucked in the quilt again: "The bottom bed is hard."

Ye Wei's face was half ashamed, and just now he recalled the legend of a million years ago, and the vicissitudes of life disappeared without a trace.

He caught a glimpse of his hand holding Meng Cang's sleeve, quickly threw it away, covered half of his face with the quilt, and covered his reddest neck, and said softly, "Then, I'll sleep in and be fine."

After finishing speaking, he began to despise himself in his heart:

What the hell, a million-year old man, why is he so shy in front of a hairy kid who is not as old as your apprentice.

It's really hypocritical to say that when you are a brother, you are a brother.

Brothers are also brothers.

The gentleman is magnanimous, but the villain grows sorrowful.

Isn't it just sleeping together and rolling together in the middle of the night because of a bad sleeping posture?

What are you afraid of, Ye Fen will be the gentleman today!

After thinking about it, her eyes sparkled, her little hand got out of the bed, patted the bed inside, and signaled:

Come here, the place inside is for you to sleep, I won't compete with you.

Meng Cang didn't go there.

Meng Cang was moving the quilt he had slept on to the couch under it.

Oh, switch beds with him.

Ye Fei didn't know whether he should be happy that he could occupy the whole bed, or be disappointed and lose a chance to get in touch with his "good brother".

Meng Cang lay down, raised his wrist lightly, and a gust of wind flew over and extinguished the lights in the room.

In the dark bedroom, the breathing of the two lying down slowed down and eased.

At night like this, Ye Fen could still see every detail of the room clearly.

He knew that Meng Cang could do it too, but Meng Cang closed his eyes right now.

"Brother."

Ye Piao stretched out his face from the quilt, turned over, his arms dropped off the bed, and almost fell on Meng Cang's face.

It's late at night, it's time to whisper.

There are also whispers between boys.

"The birthmark on Senior Brother's forehead...is very special."

Obviously possessing a magic weapon that can cover up the true face, but chose to leave this trace.

Meng Cang didn't open his eyes, and stopped silently reciting the mantra of pure heart.

He said, "Special?"

"Correct."

In the dark night, Meng Cang could realize that the other party was smiling, his eyes narrowed into crescents, as if what he was asking was not an ugly and weird birthmark, but a beautiful totem that symbolized happiness.

"All I know is that I don't want it to go away."

Meng Cang replied like this.

This red mark, left behind, seems to remind him that he must remember something.

"It's pretty good." Ye Fai said, with this trace, I'm not afraid that the male lead won't remember the revenge of killing his wife, and find the villain to take revenge and push the plot to the right direction.

Probably because Meng Cang's reply was too slow, he gradually became a little sleepy. He has been in the mortal world for so long, and he has never controlled his desire to eat and sleep.

It's good to be a normal person.

He used to live like this all the time.

Si Ye also thought about living such a life completely different from that of a god...

At a certain level, being ordinary is out of reach.

Waves of warmth surged in Meng Cang's heart.

He turned over and tried to stay out of the range of the boy's arms.

He couldn't fall asleep anymore, and he didn't want to spend this difficult night by reciting the Qingxin Mantra silently.

He had never been so demanding to hear a cock crow.

-

Ye Fei slept until almost dawn before waking up.

Today is the funeral for Mrs. Ye, so he can't get up late.

He opened his eyes and looked under the bed, only the neat bedding was left on the couch beside the bed, and there was no sign of Meng Cang.

Ye Fei opened his eyes slightly, and then mobilized his consciousness, and found the other party's breath on a big tree not far from the door.

What are you doing?

Ye Fai was still wearing the obscene clothes and trousers from last night, and went out with the quilt in his arms, planning to go back to his room and change his clothes.

When he reached the end of the big tree, he raised his face and greeted Meng Cang who was meditating on the tree: "Brother, good morning."

Meng Cang replied: "Yes."

Ye Fei asked: "Brother, is meditating on a tree good for absorbing the aura of heaven and earth?"

Meng Cang didn't look at him: "It's safer."

on the tree?Safety?

These two are not related.

Ye Fei couldn't figure it out.

He was still in a hurry to change clothes, smiled at Meng Cang, and trotted back to his room.

on the tree.

Meng Cang's stiff body gradually relaxed.

He felt that he couldn't go on like this, or one day, sooner or later, he would be unable to bear it, and would do such a sanctimonious act.

safer.

He was on the tree, and it would indeed be safer for Ye Fai.

The author has something to say:

Fat chapter for everyone~

Although Xiaoge Meng is Li Jun's two godheads, but the body and Li Jun's soul overlapped for too long and too deeply, and there was no way to completely peel it off, sticking to the flesh, and even the notch was brought down to the lower world.

By the way, regarding this fight between the two godheads, I won't tell you that there will be an even more tragic Shura field later, about two chapters later.

Anyway, remember well, no matter which godhead, sword or consciousness, it is enough to love and love our evil god and demon man the most.

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