We are not allowed to brush face here [Quick Transmigration]

The air was silent for a while, and Ji Fangze seemed not to understand, and asked, "What happens after breaking through Mahayana?"

Ye Cheng didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, with a little apology in his eyes.This apology was like sparks falling into dry grass, instantly igniting Ji Fangze's suppressed anger.

He closed his eyes, tightly gripped the wide cuffs with his fingers, and almost sank his fingertips into his palms: "Let's not talk about whether you will cause any trouble after you drive the ducks to the shelves. Just talk about the things after the breakthrough, brother, you Have you thought about the consequences?"

Ye Cheng smiled and patted his forehead: "Whether you can make a breakthrough or not, you are worried about this?"

Ji Fangze didn't smile: "I know you can."

Ye Cheng took his hand, and slowly opened his clenched palm, so as not to let him hurt himself: "Even if we break through, it's not a big deal. The sixteen real people set up this formation back then, no It’s well laid out, is there nothing wrong? The monks in the Mahayana period are not as good as real people, but the manpower has tripled, and they only need to make up a corner of the formation..."

"I know formations better than you!" Ji Fangze interrupted him, "Why did the abyss suddenly explode? With the cultivation level of Daoist Qinglian, it can only be subdued by death! Where does the power of the abyss come from, and there is still so much power in the abyss now?" How much spare power? No one knows these! Sixteen of them can't suppress the big formation, and people in the Mahayana period need to fill it in. Do you think this is a gap that can be made up by numbers? If a formation breaks, ten deaths Lifeless!"

To die in the abyss is to annihilate both body and spirit, and even the chance of reincarnation is gone.

Ji Fangze turned cold towards Ye Cheng very rarely, and withdrew his hand suddenly: "I don't agree with you going!"

Accompanied by decades of time and inseparable, it stands to reason that the halo of being infatuated at the beginning should have faded long ago, even if they got into a few fights, it would not be surprising.But in front of Ye Cheng, Ji Fangze has always spoken softly and submissively.Even if there are occasional omissions, strong possessiveness and jealousy pop up, Ye Cheng lazily accepts them all, not picky and disgusting, but treats each other with tenderness.

This is the first real conflict between them.

The past relaxation and comfort in the courtyard has long since dissipated without a trace, even the two carp swimming in the big tank quietly hid under the duckweed, not daring to show up again.

Ye Cheng's eyes fell on the apricot tree far away.The apricot tree was born on the jade steps of Penglai, and was irrigated by the fairy wind and spirit dew. Unfortunately, the two of them dug it out and planted it in this yard. When it is stable.

It just bloomed this year.

In the past in Qingya, he never had to explain to anyone what he did or didn't do, and even if he really wanted to die in the next moment, he didn't have to leave a few words to anyone.Because the people he cares about, teachers, relatives, and friends, will pour a jug of wine for him in front of his grave, but they will never be too sad because of this, and they will never recover.

But Ji Fangze is different.He has no beliefs and ideals, no relatives and friends, but only the thin branch called "Ye Cheng".

For the first time, Ye Cheng had a vague thought of weakness in his heart, if I really died, what would Fangze do?

But in just a moment, this weak thought was suppressed by him.

It's useless to think too much, not to mention—"someone has to go."

Ji Fangze sneered without thinking, "Then let others go!"

After the words fell, Ji Fangze's heart subconsciously tightened.

Qingya has always taught his disciples to defend the way and keep the heart, to be the first in the world.Ji Fangze blurted out this sentence, his tone was extremely selfish and cold.If he was still in Qingya, he might have to go to the Ice Cave to stay for a while.

He doesn't care about Qingya's discipline, but he knows what kind of person Ye Cheng is.

Ye Cheng would not like him like this.

Immediately, Ji Fangze took a deep breath and thought: Anyway, I am such a person, I have reached this point, what am I afraid of?

But Ye Cheng was not angry.

He looked at Ji Fangze, as if looking at some precious treasure, a little helpless, but more gentle: "But there is no one else in front."

The threat of the abyss has always been there. Over the years, others have stood in front of it.Back then, countless martyrs would rather die than retreat, and the sixteen real people cut off the hope of ascension and supported the formation with their own spiritual power, only then did they have peace and stability for more than [-] years.Now that there is no one available in front of them, monks who are more or less close to the Mahayana have temporarily retreated at the risk of backlash.

Ye Cheng's affection and reason, and his kindness and righteousness, can't be alone.

"Aren't I a Mahayana period? Ye Cheng, I'm not as good as you when you talk about fighting, and you're not as good as me when you cultivate a formation." Ji Fangze asked back, "Why didn't anyone come to me?"

Ye Cheng said softly, "Because they don't trust you."

Ji Fangze smiled and said sharply: "Since you don't believe me, it can be seen that the end of the mountain has not yet come. Thinking about it, you may not be missing."

"What if the array breaks?"

This time they settled their home on the shore of a wild lake with few people, surrounded by silence, only the distant chirping of waterfowl, accompanied by Ye Cheng's calm voice.

"When I was seven years old, I went to Qingya to take refuge. At that time, the battle was horrific, and every time Abyss entered the city, there were ten rooms and nine empty rooms. Knowing that Abyss was approaching Fallen Leaf City, everyone in the Ye family vowed to live and die with the people in the city. Only I was the youngest, who knew nothing, and was sent to Qingya. It was not peaceful there. My uncle, who hugged me yesterday, might have died on the battlefield the next day. Qingya was white everywhere, and the young The disciple kept lighting the soul-inducing incense day and night, but he couldn't recall a single strand of heroic spirit."

"I can naturally be cowardly at this moment, and push all the responsibilities to others. But if the formation is broken, there are no sixteen real people in this world who can seal the abyss. When Ye's family goes to the battlefield together, Qingya will be covered with white flags again , corpses are everywhere along the way. Fangze, do you want me to turn a blind eye and just survive?"

There are some things, even if you know it will be smashed to pieces, you can't go back.

Ji Fangze raised his hand and gently brushed Ye Cheng's eyelashes.Ye Cheng didn't dodge, just looked at him fixedly, his eyes were firm, there was no room for negotiation.

In the past, when he was in love, Ji Fangze couldn't help but kiss Ye Cheng's eyes.It reflects every plant and tree on the green cliff, contains mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and also contains countless friendships and ties.But between the bed/room, as if everything was washed away by tears, Ji Fangze would feel that he was the only one in these eyes.

But today, Ji Fangze discovered that these eyes are actually the same as when he first saw Ye Cheng.

For so many years, Ye Cheng has never changed.

Ji Fangze suddenly felt a lot of sadness.

He turned around, and his wide sleeves made traces in the air, like a falling bird.

"I asked you if you have thought about the consequences, but you know it all in your heart. You have made the final decision, which is to leave me and go to your life and death." Ji Fangze smiled self-deprecatingly, " You are worried about embarrassing me, so you are embarrassed to say it directly, but I have no self-knowledge and keep pestering me endlessly."

These were originally just frustrating words before the compromise, but for some reason, Ji Fangze suddenly felt a chill from the inside out, as if his beating heart had been frozen, and his mind was in a trance.

A voice was cold and mysterious, like an endless nightmare, tumbling out from the almost forgotten memory of the past.

[For an orthodox monk like him who would rather bend than bend, he wants to know how much he cares about you, not by how much he is willing to pay for you, but by how many 'wrong' things he is willing to do for you. 】

【Do you think that if he treats you tenderly and considerately, he treats you with care?What is that?It's just not painful or itchy, just small favors and small benefits. 】

No, isn't that what that voice once bewitched him many years ago?This voice had disappeared from his world more than ten years ago.

How could he suddenly think of this?

Ji Fangze covered his forehead, his eyes were flushed red for a moment in the corner where Ye Cheng couldn't see.Seeing that he couldn't stand still, Ye Cheng subconsciously stepped forward to help him, but he suddenly pushed Ye Cheng away: "What am I in your heart?!"

Ye Cheng was completely unprepared, and took two steps back abruptly, with a surprised look on his face: "Fangze?"

Ji Fangze had already exited the courtyard in the blink of an eye.He stood outside the courtyard, waving his sleeves, and the quiet verdant shade of the courtyard, full of brocade flowers, suddenly began to grow wildly, and gradually turned into an indestructible wall.

Ye Cheng's reaction shouldn't have been so slow, but he never expected that Ji Fangze would do such a thing in order to stop him.

Ji Fangze stood outside the courtyard, looking through the gaps between the branches and leaves, Ye Cheng swung his sword in fright, his expression was as cold as ice: "Senior brother, I have been carving out this formation for ten years since we built this courtyard. You can't open it."

"In this yard, you once promised to give me your whole life. Since senior brother wants to break the promise now, I can only keep what I have."

The author has something to say: We Xiaofang only dare to speak harshly when our minds are not clear...

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