marry a monk

After returning from Prince Antu's mansion, he saw Mohanad playing around in the courtyard with a Tianyin hammer from a distance, and he was playing vigorously.After rebirth in Nirvana, he only retained the memory of his previous life, his internal strength was gone, and the swastika on his chest was dimmed. Everything was no different from the abilities of a six or seven-year-old child.Fortunately, Tianyin Hammer and Fengming Xun returned to him the moment he was reborn.

Siqin Desheng smiled slightly, maybe he did something greater than the sky in his last life, so he came back.Even though he is a child, as long as he comes back, he can be with him.It's a pity that Andu Liuqing was not so lucky.

Besides, when An Tai saw the prince brought back little Mo Wang who was only six or seven years old, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he was happy and sad at the same time.Everyone has gone through a lot of hardships, but fortunately, everyone is still there, holding Xiao Mo Wang with open arms and tears streaming down his face.

"An'an, are you okay?" Little Mo Wang helped him try tears: "An'an, don't cry, everyone is fine."

"Yeah. It's good that everyone is here." An Tai nodded vigorously.

After Siqin Desheng and Siqin'an went to the Holy Palace, he couldn't eat or sleep well. If he didn't have a broken leg, he would go with him even if he crawled.

Mohannad jumped out of his arms, looked at his lame leg from left to right, and joked: "On the way, I heard brother Sheng say that you lost a leg, and now you're all right, Siqin'an lost an eye, and you still have an eye? What a perfect match."

"What are you talking about?" An Tai limped along on crutches: "You are a child now, and An An will have to take care of you in the future."

"No, no, no, I'm small, but I know everything and can take care of myself." Mohannad strode ahead with his hands behind his back, with a serious look on his face.

"Little King Mo, it's exactly the same as when I was a child." An Tai shook his head from behind: "Still so playful."

"Really?" Siqin Desheng asked: "Did he love to play when he was young?"

"Yeah, children are always playful, but at that time they were strictly watched by the elders, so they could only play secretly. Now it's all right, he can play however he wants." An Tai glanced at the prince, thinking, Probably you are also reluctant to trap him.

Indeed, ever since Mohanad was reborn, Siqin Desheng was afraid of holding him in his hands and melting in his mouth.Not only are they watching and controlling everything about food, clothing, housing and transportation, but they even have to watch and watch when they dress and sleep.Afraid that he would fall, knock, or get hurt.Didn't he just order the servants to seal and wrap up all the corners of the mansion that may be bumped, knocked, or injured.

Six or seven-year-old children love to run and play, so they can't be sleepy, so they can only cover all the floors, stairs, and passages of the palace with thick non-slip and anti-fall carpets.Siqin Desheng walked silently, but now it was so quiet that even mosquitoes could be heard flying by.

"Brother Sheng..." Seeing Siqin Desheng coming back, Mohanna put away the Tianyin hammer and ran towards him.

"Brother Sheng, I practiced for more than half an hour today, and I feel that it is not as heavy as before. I couldn't lift it a few days ago, and I can play today."

"Well, Xiao Mo is really good today. Seeing that you are sweating all over, go back and take a shower." Siqin Desheng picked him up and slapped him on the mouth.

"Brother Sheng..." Mohannad pursed his lips and glanced at Antai who was chuckling in the distance: "Don't do this, people are watching from there."

"Hey, are you embarrassed?" Siqin Desheng laughed at him.

"I'm still a child." Mohannad twitched, pouted his little mouth, and spoke in a childish voice.

"I think you're a smart person." Siqin Desheng pampered his little nose and said, "Brother Sheng will help you take a bath today. Let's talk about what clothes you want to wear. Brother Sheng will help you prepare it?"

"I don't, I'll wash it myself." Mohannad broke free from him, ran into the house, and quickly closed the door to prevent him from entering: "You can't watch me take a shower."

"Ah? Can't you watch it?" Siqin Desheng put one foot on the door to prevent him from closing it: "You are the wife I married in, can't you watch it?" teasing him.

"Don't tell me, I...I'm not..." Mohannad crawled on top of him and covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing: "I'm a monk..."

"Really? Who said it was wrong to be a monk, worshiped heaven and earth with this king, and wanted to follow him back to the mansion?" Siqin Desheng teased him and carried him into the house.

"It's different now. I'm a monk again after rebirth. Look at my bald head. I haven't grown any hair." He pointed at his bald head.

"May I make a hat for you, so that no one will know that you are a monk." Siqin Desheng teased him.

"It's good, but the hair doesn't grow out yet."

"Practice it out, who told you to be lazy and playful every day instead of practicing." Siqin Desheng said and lay down on the bed.

"I won't tell you, I'm going to take a shower, don't peek." Mohanad slid off of him and turned to tell him.

"Okay, wash it yourself, I don't want to look at you." Siqin Desheng looked at him sideways.

"I'm washing, don't peek." Mohanad walked to the cubicle, where hot water was already prepared.

The bathtub was so big and deep that even if Mohanad jumped up, he couldn't catch the side of the basin, let alone go in to take a bath.But the words have been said and there is no reason to change them. Looking at the bathtub that is higher than his head, he rolled his eyes and struggled to get a chair from the side, pushing and dragging. He wanted to climb on the chair and slide into the bathtub .

Unexpectedly, the chair fell down with a bang. The sandalwood chair was heavy and heavy, and he couldn't move it even with all his strength.

Hearing the sound, Siqin Desheng jumped up and rushed in.Seeing the cautious and stubborn look of others, I can't laugh or cry.

"I said, little lover, we are all like this, you should kiss, sleep as much as you should, why don't you let me see?" Siqin Desheng helped him lift up the chair.

"Go out and watch it when you grow up, but you can't watch it now." Mohanad stubbornly pushed him out.

"Okay, I'll go, I don't want to look at you." Si Qin Desheng had no choice.

"I don't believe it, I can't take a bath without you? I must take a bath by myself today. Haha, I'm still very smart." Mohannad climbed onto the chair and took off his clothes.He jumped into the water with a plop, and the water covered his head.Immediately, he felt dark in front of his eyes, he couldn't breathe, he was thrashing about in the water, he drank a few sips of water, and was choking.

"Ah...Brother Sheng..." His voice was as low as that of a mosquito, and he kept flapping and struggling in the water with his hands.

Siqin Desheng was waiting for him to call for help, but he didn't realize that he was waiting for help.Turning to the compartment like the wind, Mohanad had already sunk in the water, and the bathtub was too big and deep for him to bathe at all.

"Mo..." Siqin Desheng was shocked, and picked him up from the water quickly with sharp eyesight, his face was flushed from holding back, and he was panting heavily.Putting him on his knees and patting his back gently, he kept spitting out the water in his stomach.

"Brother Sheng..." Mohan Nad burst into tears and kept coughing.

"Mo...it's all right..." Siqin Desheng held him tightly in his arms, stroking his back: "Don't be afraid, Brother Sheng is here..."

"Brother Sheng scared me to death. I thought I would never see you again." Mohanadlai cried coquettishly in his arms.

"Oh...it's all right..." Siqin Desheng comforted him, and went back to bed to help him put on his clothes: "From now on, let Brother Sheng grow up with you and live with you. Help you bathe and feed you."

"..." Xiao Mo finally calmed down.

"Or follow Brother Sheng when he takes a bath, don't be as stubborn as before." He urged, wiping the drops of water on his head.

"But brother Sheng isn't there all the time. Could it be that I'm sweating and dirty and can't wash until you come back?"

"Hmm..." Siqin Desheng thought about it: "Then I'll just hang you around this king's waist from now on, and you will follow me wherever I go."

"Ah? Follow me wherever I go?" Mohanad opened his mouth wide: "What's the use, just give me a small bathtub."

"No, I don't allow you to be in any danger, so I have to keep an eye on you."

"But, but what's the difference between this and being stuck with me?" Mohanad pouted again.

"It's okay not to stare, unless you grow up and grow up to be as big as this king." Siqin Desheng negotiated conditions with him.

"But, brother Sheng, you know, I want to grow up to practice the light here."

Mohanad pointed to his chest.At the time of Nirvana, he transformed all the light contained in the swastika into energy to support the reappearance of life. Now he is no different from an ordinary child.

If you want to grow up, you must practice the swastika very brightly. Every time the swastika shines, the energy will become stronger and you will grow up a little.

"How about I lose the internal strength in my body to you? It will grow faster this way." Siqin Desheng looked at him.

"Brother Sheng, what are you talking about? You don't have a swastika. You can lose your internal energy to me only if you have a swastika on your body. Otherwise, it's only me who loses to others."

"Have you ever lost your internal energy to someone before?" Si Qin Desheng's heart skipped a beat.

"Where is it? I have been staying in the Holy Palace, and I don't know anyone else except you."

"It's really my good wife." Siqin Desheng hugged him and sat on him, and lay down on the bed: "Then work harder, make it shiny and shiny, and make your hair come out."

"But I'm so tired now, I want to sleep." Mohanad lay on top of him, making various excuses.

"Okay, go to sleep." Siqin Desheng pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes: "This king will sleep with you."

Mohanad stretched his limbs and comfortably pressed against his chest, bent his ears to listen to his strong heartbeat, once, twice...

"Brother Sheng, I heard your heartbeat saying that you like me." Mohannad tossed on him.

"Little guy, do you understand what this king wants now?" Siqin Desheng opened his eyes, lifted his chin, and pinched his little face.

"But brother Sheng, I'm still young, so I can't be with you, with you, with you..."

There were moments when Mohannad was speechless, but he obviously didn't think so in his heart, and his flushed face had already betrayed him.

"Can't what?" Siqin Desheng turned over and pressed him down and looked down at him: "You want to kiss me?"

"I, I, I haven't grown up yet, I can't..." Mohanad's voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Mo, don't worry, this king is willing to wait until you grow up and we will get married." Siqin Desheng looked at him tenderly, as if giving Xia a reassurance.

"Really?" Mohannad was as happy as picking up candy.

"Brother Sheng, I like you..." He held Siqin Desheng's face and pecked at his mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey, who said just now that you can't be too young..." Siqin Desheng teased him, and kissed his little cheek back.

"Go to sleep, little lover." Siqin Desheng lay down.

"I'll sleep here." Mohannad climbed onto his body again, and every day after his rebirth, he had to fall asleep against his chest listening to his heartbeat.

"Okay." Siqin Desheng smiled dotingly, and gently pulled up the quilt.

Mohanad's eyes are so beautiful. Although he was reborn, he hasn't changed at all. Even with his closed eyes, he can see the brilliant galaxy inside him.

Seeing that Siqin Desheng was unwilling to leave no matter what that day, he was already in unbearable pain from the raging fire, needless to say that Siqin Desheng was the same.If he does not leave the flames, he will die.How can I bear him to go to the underworld with me, I must save him, I must make him live well.

Secretly using internal power, silently using the powerful power of the swastika symbol, he broke free from the black iron, and used all his strength to eject Siqin Desheng into the sea of ​​flames. He turned into a wisp of green smoke, and his ghost floated back to the Buddhist kingdom.

In the solemn, majestic and sacred hall, the Buddha is tall, solemn and kind.

The Buddha stretched out his palm to catch a wisp of Mohanad's ghost: "Baolian, you red luan star is moving, it's time to show your talents in the mortal world, why did you come back?"

"Buddha, my disciple didn't plan to come back. I didn't feel compelled to do so. I just came back from Nirvana to meet the Buddha. I have to go to the lower realm later." Mohannad, who looked like a child, was jumping in the Buddha's palm.

"You wretch, if you don't cultivate well, what nonsense are you doing?" Buddha scolded him.

"Buddha, this disciple kills two birds with one stone. First, he can save his life and be reborn, and second, he can save the prince. Didn't you say that disciple Hongluan is moving, disciple, let's go down to continue the love in the world of mortals."

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"Brother Sheng, I've always wondered why we felt familiar when we met for the first time." Mohannad muttered to himself while lying on his chest: "I've always wondered why we always saw some of us when we meditated." past."

"Huh? Why?" Siqin Desheng asked with his eyes closed.

"It's good that we are in the sky, you say, can we not feel familiar?" Mohanad closed his eyes, recalling his dream.

"I always thought I was possessed, and I never dared to face it, couldn't believe in meditation or everything in my dreams. Fortunately, Brother Sheng didn't give up and was always by my side."

"..." Siqin Desheng smiled softly, this monk is someone he has seen for thousands of years, how can he give up?

"Mo..." Siqin Desheng opened his eyes: "Do you still remember what happened in Hantan last time?"

"Of course I remember, you were distracted and told you to ignore me, and you haven't said what you were thinking until now?" Mohanad pinched his face, and seemed a little angry.

"At that time, I was thinking, is this king going to proclaim himself emperor?"

"Proclaim the emperor? Why? What is the difference between you and the emperor now? What are you called the emperor?"

"You know, before this king planned to give up the royal power and wealth to accompany you to the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, but now I find that more protection is not enough to give you a stable and prosperous life. You like to walk and play around, and I can't trap you forever. I At that time, I was thinking, when I have power over the world, I allow you to be my home all over the world, so that this king doesn't have to worry about where you go."

"Brother Sheng, I'm not going anywhere. I'll follow you wherever you are. Whether you call yourself emperor or not, I just want you to be there."

"Is that so, you don't object to me trapping you?" Siqin Desheng smiled.

"When did I say that?" Mohanad rubbed against his arms with an innocent face, "I just love to stick with brother Sheng."

"Oh, you little rascal..." Siqin Desheng turned over and pressed him down: "Playing with me so soon?" scratching his armpits made him giggle.

"Oh, brother Sheng, please forgive me, I, I was just joking..." Mohanad couldn't breathe with a laugh.

"Mo..." Siqin Desheng whispered in his ear: "You are my king, my little devil king."

"Ah, I'm not the little devil king, I'm the little Mo king..." Mohanad bared his teeth and claws.

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Since the return of Mohanad, Antai's whole spirit has improved a lot. From the beginning to the end, he only remembers two people, one is his brother Mo Wang, and the other is his lover Si Qin'an.As long as these two are around, everything will be fine.

Seeing the prince carrying Xiao Mo into the room, he also slowly turned into his own room, which was a newly furnished house not long ago.There are too many things going on recently, and Siqin Desheng has no time to hold a wedding for them. Fortunately, they have paid homage before returning to the capital.

In the room, Siqin An was sitting in front of the mirror, fiddling with his blindfold.I have been working on it for a long time, and I am not satisfied.Either black or white, either too big or too small, both left and right are not pleasing to the eye, the more irritable I get, the worse I wish I could throw away all the blindfolds.

An Tai watched at the door for a long time, feeling amused at his angry appearance.He despises that he is not handsome wearing blindfolds!Slowly moved behind Si Qin'an and hugged his neck, leaning towards the mirror.

"An'an, don't worry. Little Mo Wang said that one of us is missing an eye, and the other is missing a leg. We are a perfect match. Look at me, don't you feel happy if your trousers are empty?"

"What's the same? Your legs are covered by the hem of your robe, so you can't notice them if you're not careful. But my eyes, wherever they go, they look ugly when others see them." Si Qin'an swept all the blindfolds off the table On the ground, his expression was extremely depressed.

"Are you playing childishly like Little Mo Wang?" An Tai smiled and helped him pick up the blindfold: "Just now Little Mo Wang was making a fuss about taking a bath by himself."

"Little King Mo?" Si Qin'an was distracted by his words: "Doesn't he still have the memory of his previous life? Why is he like a child?"

"When Xiao Mo was reborn, he exhausted all his energy to ensure his resurrection the day after tomorrow. Except for his memory, he lost all his abilities, internal energy, and spiritual energy. He had to start from scratch."

"Then, will he be a child from now on?" Si Qin'an asked curiously.

"No, it depends on his own efforts. If he cultivates well, he can grow up if he practices the swastika so that it shines brightly."

"So the swastika is important to him?"

"Well, the swastika and the Tianyin hammer were brought from his reincarnation."

"If he doesn't practice, will he be a child all his life?"

"Hmm...not sure, but there is a possibility."

"Then he is really miserable."

"He, it's for the prince, otherwise, he probably doesn't want to be resurrected at all."

"Don't want to be resurrected? Why?"

"Why do you still have to be a human being if you can become an immortal? How can a human being be better than an immortal?"

"That's right, if he doesn't come back to life, it is estimated that the prince will follow."

Si Qinan remembered the day Mohanad was burned, Siqin Desheng fought to protect each other, stood up and hugged Antai: "An'an, it's great that we can be together. We will not be separated from now on."

"Okay, are you hungry, let me get you something to eat?" Si Qinan asked.

"Okay, I'm with you."

The two clung to each other, An Tai helped Si Qin'an see the way, and Si Qin'an held An Tai's arm, and the appearance of going out joltingly was really funny.

"An An, sit down, I'll do it." Si Qin An helped An Tai to sit down.

"Okay, I'll wash the vegetables and make a fire."

"What do you like to eat?" Si Qin'an looked at him and asked.

"Spicy eggplant. There is also steamed crucian carp." Antai was not polite at all.

"Okay, let's heat up the fire first, steaming crucian carp needs a high fire." Si Qin'an put the ingredients on the plate.

"Okay." An Tai added firewood to the stove.

Si Qin'an put the fish into the pot and talked to him while cooking the eggplant.

"An'an, do you know, this feels so good, I am willing to be like this with you, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea, three meals a day, millet porridge, as long as you are by my side."

An Tai raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "I would also like to flirt with you for the rest of my life."