Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

The monster looked at the silly young man on the couch for a while and didn't speak. The latter added with a guilty conscience, "I didn't lie to you...I really like you..."

"Have you seen me before?" The man suddenly approached, and a sharp face was magnified in the young man's sight. It was a look that didn't exist in the mirror, and he could even feel his breathing.

"No...no...I fell in love at first sight..." The young man held his breath, and while he was nervous, he racked his brains to realize his lie.

The handsome face opened the distance, and the boy noticed that the monster's body was stained with blood again, which was the divine punishment that had started to attack again.

The punishment from heaven cannot be erased in a short period of time, but it can be suppressed with the presence of a young man, so he stuck his hand through his clothes.

The monster didn't dodge but just stared down at the young man in front of him. A gentle and warm force flowed into his fresh wound, and the aura of heaven's punishment inside was suppressed, and the wound was healed within a short time. "I really like you ...don't drive me away..."

After the boy finished speaking, he languidly fell to the side, stretched out a big hand to support him, and slowly put him on the couch.

The man glanced at the crushed wound on his arm, then looked at the mysterious boy, put his hand on the opponent's shoulder and closed his eyes, and just when his consciousness touched the opponent's skin, he was bounced away... ...Cultivation is really not shallow.

The silent Buddha nature in his eyes showed no emotion, and he sat across from him and began to meditate.

As soon as the monster closed his eyes, the boy opened one eye, and turned his eyeballs to sneak a look at his face, with a silly smile on his face...

The corner of Shui Wufeng's mouth curled up into doting, the young man's face suddenly became slightly unreal, and the surrounding scenery also began to blur. After a long time, the desolate and uninhabited Zhuju is gradually revealed. It is Zhuju's power to maintain the retrograde years Weaken...

Shui Wufeng remembered that he did not refuse his request to stay... Whether he was happy or not was not important to him back then, only that little fool felt complacent that he was not suspected.

But if I hadn't wondered how Yang Ye could get rid of the wound of Heaven's Punishment, if I had failed to keep you...

It is already a foregone conclusion that he will stay with his Taoist companion, but Shui Wufeng can't let it go, he hasn't remembered everything yet, he wants to know what happened.

Shui Wufeng hugged the person in his arms tightly, and let out the power of the spirit master after he was forced to merge some to maintain the retrograde of this time...

Seeing that he left the boy behind, and seeing the smile on the boy's face, he felt relieved.

His memory of this period of time is fuzzy, as if he was repeatedly rubbed by someone, leaving only vague marks... Only when he sees each piece again, only when he starts again, and remembers bit by bit, can he have a solid foundation Feel.

It didn't take long for the boy to haunt the monster and run into the human world to play. Shui Wufeng pursued the two of them across time and space, stroking the hair of the man in his arms, with a smile on his lips.

When he arrived in the city, he followed behind the young man. He knew that he was sitting in a high pavilion not far away, watching the street scene with cold and indifferent eyes.

But with a glance, he saw confusion and desire written on that face... It was not like a Buddha at all, but like a demon.

Although it was just a flash, the former self has returned to his indifferent look, and his eyes have moved away from the boy's face, but he can't be mistaken... My demonic nature is awakening...

The young man didn't pay attention to whether someone was looking at him. He fumbled here and there in the street, picking and choosing, and was about to buy it but found that he didn't have any spirit stones.

The boy who had been squeezed in the crowd for a long time hurried back to look for the monster with a slight smell of sweat, and said embarrassedly: "Can I borrow some stones that they use to exchange things from you?"

The monster glanced at him, took out a black bag and handed it to him, "What else do you need?"

The young man glanced at it with his spiritual sense, shook his head happily, and didn't know how much or how little these 10,000+ spirit stones were, so he casually hung the bag on his waist: "No need for anything else, I will use these stones in the future." Return your..."

"It's all right, it's all your reward for helping me heal my wounds, just tell me what's missing," the heartless man took a sip of tea coldly.

"I have to pay it back! I said that I helped you heal your injuries because I like you..." The young man who insisted on lying watched him put down half a cup of tea, and leaned over curiously, "What is this? Is it delicious?"

The monster reached out to help him get another teacup, but the young man picked up his cup and took a sip. The tea in the cup was made from ghost valley snow lotus brewed from overseas spiritual springs. It tasted fragrant but not astringent, a bit bitter but Sweet and mellow.

"It's so bitter...I won't drink it anymore," the young man just licked it, and he was so bitter. He put down his teacup and stuck out his tongue. I thought it was delicious... a big liar..."

Looking at the slender figure who ran away, the monster lingered in his hand for a while while holding the cup that the boy had pecked at, and put it aside.

For several months, every time the monster came to a city, the boy would squeeze into the crowd to watch the excitement, buy a bunch of useless gadgets, and would bring back two candies from time to time to put in his teacup.

Shui Wufeng looked at the young man who secretly put sugar balls into the teacup behind his back again, and then glanced at himself who clearly saw it but didn't make a sound... the dangerous and shallow demon in the depths of those eyes was getting more and more serious. very clear...

Why... so fast?The awakening of this demonic nature seems to be in no hurry, but to be precise, it is already shocking to be able to awaken. He has been cultivating the path of Nirvana for a long time, and suppressing the demonic nature is not a problem...

Shui Wufeng looked at him in a daze after he sat down, holding the teacup that was tasted by the young man with his mouth in his mouth... Those teas with sugar... He didn't even take a sip... …

A few months added up to hundreds of cups, each cup was put away and never used again, but because each cup was exactly the same, the boy never found anything strange.

Why?Because at that time, was he still worried about Yang Ye?

No...Actually...I want to put it away...Is it related to the rising demonic nature?

His memory was so chaotic and fuzzy that he couldn't sort out his thoughts...

"Twelve..." The soft murmur of the person in his arms made him concentrate on looking down. His pale and haggard face would still hurt after looking at it for a long time. He put down the troubles of these days, held the person in his arms and kissed gently, and the faint fragrance penetrated into his heart and lungs , let him swallow his saliva, and after sniffing lightly, Shui Wufeng's eyes flashed with longing, but then he paused, as if he had awakened to something.

Is it because you like it?He chuckled...laughing at himself for being so slow on this...because I like Yango, right?Unchecked magic and intriguing behavior are all due to this...

The one who fell in love at first sight was not Yang Ye, but himself, who once practiced Nirvana Buddhism... He thought the person whose memory was blurred was his current self, but it wasn't... the person who didn't know what he was doing—it was from the beginning he.

From the moment I met the boy, I fell into a daze and couldn't bear to let go...but I don't know the reason...

The Buddha's soul throbbed slightly, and the silent soul showed a smile. He was the main soul who fell in love with Feng Yangye at the beginning... He was the same then as now... He would rather abandon everything for this person, the soul dominates, and the cold and lonely nature , Eternal cultivation base...you don't need anything...his two split souls have only one heart...his little guy...his silly darling...

The Buddha soul and the devil soul trembled at the same time, and the combination became more and more tight. Shui Wufeng felt a little pain in his head, his spiritual power was out of control, and the power of time began to be disordered.

"Why do you sit there every day and watch them walk around? Come down with me for a stroll, okay...Aren't you bored?" He forgot that it was the first few years when the boy stayed with him, and the little guy asked him Going down to the high pavilion, after a few days, he followed the young man's mind, calmly restrained his breath and wandered behind the young man in the street, because that day he saw a few people looking at the slender figure with eyes full of The coveting that made him uncomfortable... He doesn't like the excitement, but since then he has never let the boy walk alone on the street...

"It's so dark here... Eh? Your eyes are glowing... Aren't you dazzling?" The people who keep saying they like themselves occasionally sleep together, except that the sleeping appearance is really dishonest, and they can't even move their hands and feet. Yes, only when I took him to hunt animals and was afraid of the dark at night, I hugged him tightly, put my little head in the socket of his neck, muttered for a while and began to snore and drool, and the saliva stained his face collar, the little guy rubbed his mouth on his neck...

"Wufeng...I don't have a name...can you give me a name?" Someone asked the little guy's name...the young man couldn't think of it for a long time, and begged him with a sad face. Why did he not help him? have a name?Without a name...others can't coax you away...Young man doesn't understand anything, so he can be coaxed very well, people in this world are diverse and changeable...As long as you know who he is... that's enough...

"I've been looking at you in the mirror for a long time...you don't know me...you're so fierce all day long...I've never seen you smile...ah! I don't have wings, I can't go down...save I... Wufeng... woo woo woo..." The boy drank too much for the first time... He flew to the roof in a frenzy of drinking, squatted in a small ball on the ridge of the roof, and curled up with him after hugging him With a smirk in his arms, he kept saying that he liked him...

There are many other things, big and small. The time that the young man has been with him for a hundred years is enough for a mortal to live a lifetime... The memories left by the little guy are accumulating bit by bit into his demon nature.

The Way of Nirvana throws away love and abandons desires, but the Way of Yin and Yang, which is also a branch of the Way of All Beings, is not. I have already made a decision in a daze... If you don't want to give up, don't let go... He is a spirit, he can rely on obsession live.

"Twelve...don't want me..." Feng Yangye frowned and trembled, Shui Wufeng hugged him tightly, "No... I can't live without Yangye..." The demonic nature is because of the change of yin and yang for Yangye Dao gave up the suppression, the Buddha soul willingly gave up his heart for Yang Ye, the devil soul was born for Yang Ye...how could I be willing not to let Yang Ye go?

"Does Yang Ye remember? We have made a soul contract, and I will have no one else except Yang Ye..." The strong love is beyond words, and the demonic nature is very restless. After a while, the surrounding scene stabilized again.

He raised his head and saw the young man sitting alone on a thick branch of an old tree with his hands covering his stomach. There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his beautiful eyebrows were tightly knit together, which seemed very uncomfortable... A big hand suddenly held it from behind. The boy's fair ankle was held gently, with a touch of love.