After sworn worship, gods want to worship heaven and earth

Speechless——

Xingzhe took a bowl of heart-nourishing medicine and walked up to Shapotou. The fiery red skull flowers were swaying in the wind and sand. Beside the flowers, a pile of square white stones was rubbed back and forth, and finally formed into four bases.A group of ghosts surrounded Ye Wei in three layers, only to hear some strange words popping up from the ghost pile from time to time:

"Six.", "Twenty thousand.", "Do you want to eat?"

"bump!"

"What a bad card!"

"Listen to the cards."

……

"Bullshit!"

Ye Wei triumphantly pushed down a row of square stones in front of him: "Come, come, write it down."

"Fuck, you won again! How lucky are you? I won't play with you anymore!"

Ye Wei picked up a square stone and added an extra stroke to the orthographic characters on the ground: "Hey, you people in the ghost world are so unambitious? You can't afford to lose." He raised his eyes, saw Xing Zhe, and said to him, "Come on!" Come on, let you Shura Ghost King play a game. Xingzhe, shall we play mahjong together?"

Xing Zhe shook his head, he didn't understand the rule at all.Ye Wei's recovery was too boring, he picked up stones and ground them into mahjong cubes, and played cards with ghosts.The ghost world is a vast desert, and there is not much entertainment. The ghosts have never heard of mahjong or playing cards. When they saw Ye Wei, a strange man, they all came here curiously.Gradually, the joy of playing mahjong overshadowed their fear of the Asura ghost king, and more and more ghosts gathered in Shapotou, where Xingzhe lived, to play cards with Ye Wei and watch Ye Wei play cards.

Xingzhe, who had been isolated for many years, sat on the originally deserted sandy slope, watching more and more ghosts gathered around him.

"Drink... medicine."

Ye Wei withdrew from the mahjong pile, took Xing Zhe's medicine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hahahaha……"

At this moment, a group of smiling Buddhas emerged from Ye Wei's feet, bouncing and jumping, wanting to jump to suck their grievances.Ye Wei slapped it away with his palm, his smiling face fell into the sand, and after a while, he reappeared from another place, giggling.

Ye Wei: "It's so annoying, I can't finish this game like a gopher."

Xing Zhe helped him fight, the smiling Buddhas were frightened, and scattered in a hurry, but not long after, they gathered quietly again, looking at Ye Wei with smiling eyes.

"Absolutely. Xingzhe, you are not good at Fengshui on Shapo, you are so smiling like a Buddha."

Xing Zhe shook his head: "It didn't happen before, you... came, they... just came."

Ye Wei was helpless: "Then why do they keep following me?"

Xingzhe lowered his head and did not speak. When he was a child, he always saw many smiling Buddhas laughing and jumping on other ghosts. He also wanted to be approached by the smiling Buddhas, but every time he approached, the smiling Buddhas He ran away in fright, occasionally passing by Shapo where he lived, and when he saw him, he immediately turned around and ran away, as if he was some kind of plague.

At this time, another smiling Buddha popped out from Ye Wei's feet, Xingzhe squatted down, and in the empty snow-white desert, he stretched out his hand and approached it little by little, finally, he touched the smiling Buddha.

——Cool and a little soft.

The corners of Xingzhe's mouth curled up slightly, and he said to Ye Wei:

"Because...you are always... very lively."

A group of ghosts gathered to play mahjong, full of grievances, and the smiling Buddha happily came to suck up the grievances.At night, the group of ghosts became addicted to playing cards, and they still lingered.Ye Wei first wanted to use his grievances to cultivate the way of ghosts, and second he wanted to recruit soldiers, so it was fine if they didn't go.

"Then stay and eat, and continue after eating."

A group of ghosts chattered about what to eat, Ye Wei waved his hand: "Stop arguing, let's eat hot pot, it's stewed in one pot, pour whatever you want into it."

He withdrew into the sand cave to look for kitchen utensils. He remembered that Xingzhe liked to eat hot pot. In the storage room made of white sand and soil, there was a huge black iron pot. Ye Wei probed in and brought it out. Suddenly, I felt a strange black shadow behind me——

Behind the cauldron, stood a giant doll.

Ye Wei squeezed it over and took a look. It was dark, a big-headed baby with two forks in the eyes and a circle in the mouth, probably Xing Zhe sewed it up himself.

"Xing Xing, what is this? Guardian Baby?"

Xing Zhe panicked, snatched it away, and stammered, "It's...my...friend."

When he was a child, there were no ghosts to play with him, and no ghosts to eat hot pot with him, so he made a puppet himself and treated it as his friend to eat hot pot with him.

Ye Wei: "..."

Xingzhe got into the closet, opened a box, and put the black big-headed baby in. Ye Wei glanced at it, and there was a white big-headed baby in the box, black friend and white friend, plus Xing Zhe, so there were three people Yes, very lively.

The wind and snow blew across the pitch-black sky, and a bright white crescent moon hung over the Infernal Ghost Prison.

On Duanhun Slope, there was a patch of fiery red skull flowers, and a group of ghosts gathered there, carefully putting away the mahjong.Swish, swipe, set up a big pot, chug dong dong, cook a hot pot.

The bottom of the cauldron is red hot, and the top of the cauldron is steaming with white steam. Ye Wei and a group of ghosts are surrounding the cauldron with piercing eyes.

Xing Zhe melted into the crowd of ghosts, like a transparent bubble looking for warmth, melted into the hot spring, he held the chopsticks, picked up a piece of mutton with a sneeze, and the warm fireworks sprayed his face.

The Infernal Prison has four seasons of wind and snow, and the white desert remains the same.Ye Wei's injury was getting better day by day, but the bloodstain on his chest could not be healed, and finally, as he said, the root of his heart disease had fallen.Xingzhe boiled heart-nourishing medicine every day, but Ye Wei forgot the pain when his scar healed, stayed up late at night to practice ghost ways, and was busy gathering people to play cards during the day.Holding a bowl of black bitter medicine, Xingzhe got out of the sand cave and stood on the head of Shapo:

"Brother Ye... drank... the medicine."

"Wait a minute!"

Xingzhe stood on the sandy slope with the medicine in his hand, waited slowly, after waiting for a long time, he had to say again: "Brother Ye..."

"Hey, hey, here we come!"

Come, come, come, come for a long time, the sound of mahjong doesn't stop.

"Come and drink after another round!"

"Drink the medicine after this round!"

Xingzhe: "..."

Sometimes Ye Wei would drink it when he thought about it, and sometimes he forgot it when he didn't think about it. The next day Xingzhe had to pour the medicine and boil another bowl.In the end, Ye Wei was embarrassed and told him to stop making medicine, but Xingzhe couldn't control him, so he had to do so.

Until one day, a beautiful younger brother fell from the sky.

Xiao Yanlin fell from the third heaven and fell into the Infernal Prison, Ye Wei used the ghost way to pull up a net of heaven and earth, and caught his younger brother.From then on, the job of decocting the medicine fell on Yan Lin.

On this day, Ye Wei was playing mahjong in the flowers again, and the crowd of onlookers was ten times more than before, and they gathered there densely, already having the size of a small army.

Yan Lin brought out the heart-nourishing medicine and stood on the sandy slope, standing in the wind and snow, shouting: "Brother—drink the medicine!"

Xing Zhe, who was watching the cards from the sidelines, saw Ye Wei stand up abruptly: "Sorry everyone, I'll come as soon as I go."

Ye Weifei also turned around and came out, Gui Dao moved in an instant, moved to Yan Lin's side, picked up the bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

Yan Lin stared at Ye Wei with eyes wide open, and conjured a candy from his hand like a magic trick, and handed it to him:

"Reward brother for obediently drinking the medicine."

Ye Wei took it over with a smile: "You made it? Infernal Prison doesn't have any ingredients, where did you get it?"

"I made honey out of these flowers. The medicine is very bitter. Give my brother a little sweetness."

At the mahjong table over there, a group of ghosts looked surprised: "What's the origin of that kid? His Royal Highness, the Heavenly King, went over as soon as he was called. Usually, the ghost king of Shura would not answer him."

Xingzhe: "..."

[I'm so ashamed. ]

Later these ghosts found out that not only was it for drinking medicine, but as long as the kid was called Ye Wei, Ye Wei would definitely be there on call without any delay.Next time at the poker table, Yan Lin came to deliver the medicine again, Ye Wei stood up abruptly, and the green-toothed ghosts beside him joked:

"His Royal Highness, you are just like the little daughter-in-law at home calling for dinner and rushing home to eat."

"Don't talk nonsense, that's my younger brother, he's been called in."

Qingya Ghost secretly said: Maybe someday he will worship heaven and earth instead.

Ye Wei didn't take it to heart, but Yan Lin's cheeks flushed when he heard it, and he looked at his brother eagerly, watching him gulp down the medicine he had boiled down in one gulp.Yan Lin smiled sweetly, took out a candy with both hands, and offered it to Ye Wei, watching his brother put the honey he made into his mouth, and praised him while holding it, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart satisfaction.

[I want to take good care of my brother. ]

[I want to take care of my brother's daily life meticulously. ]

[I want my brother to take care of me every day. ]

Flowers sank into the swamp, green vines twisted and knotted, and dirty pimples popped up incessantly.

……

The wind and snow were raging outside, and snowflakes the size of palms fluttered and fluttered, leaking out from the gaps in the felt tent door.

"Your Highness, Your Highness! Take a sip of the medicine."

Ye Wei sat in the military tent, clutching his aching heart, picked up the medicine sent by his attendant, and took a sip.

A map of Xianzhou was spread on the table, and Ye Wei pointed to a place on the map: "This place is very difficult to fight, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle."

Xing Zhe looked over, Black Wind City, the fortress of the Three Heavens, breaks through the first level of the Hundred Families of Immortals, if you succeed, you will succeed, and if you fail, you will be completely defeated.

They discussed how to break through Black Wind City.On a snowy day, Xiao Yanlin crouched outside the military tent.

When Xing Zhe came out, Xiao Yanlin jumped up and poked him with a twig.Xingzhe looked down at this little brother, who was small and short, like a moving snow ball, running over in a hurry, only to poke someone's calf.

Xiao Yanlin didn't know what to scold Xing Zhe, but he was very upset when he saw that this man kept pestering his brother about military affairs, so he poked him with a twig.

"Yan Lin!" Ye Wei came out and hugged him up, "You can't be so rude."

Tuanzi Yan Lin snorted, buried his head in Ye Wei's neck, grabbed the twig and did not speak.

Xingzhe waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and he took his leave first.

Ye Wei held the little boy Yan Lin in his arms, looked at the back of Gao Jun who was away from Xingzhe, thought back then, when Xiao Xingzhe was just captured in the fairy world, Xiao Yanlin was even taller than him, now...

"Brother, I hate Xing Zhe so much!"

The little Yan Lin stretched out his small hands, and grabbed Ye Wei's neck, Ye Wei smiled helplessly: "You are really, you play petty temper all day long, I should treat you well!"

Xiao Yan flung himself into Ye Wei's arms like he was spoiled and arrogant, rubbing his fluffy head to and fro, like a bunch of cute little snow rabbits, Ye Wei really had the heart to treat him, just pamper him.

Ye Wei walked back with Xiao Yanlin in his arms, the cold snow blowing towards his face, his heart rhythm fluttered for a while, like an old monk ringing a bell, bang bang bang bang, every hit made people dizzy.

He also wanted to see Xiao Yanlin grow up.

I don't know why, when this thought appeared in Ye Wei's mind, a young face suddenly appeared automatically, a grown-up Yan Lin, who was very tall, completely shed the innocence of a boy, and only kept the tenderness in his eyes. That bit of youthful clarity, and that pair of eyes looking at him with a smile...

Ye Wei closed his eyes, and erased this extremely handsome face from his mind bit by bit, it was absolutely impossible for Yan Lin to grow so big.

Divine power...

In order to prevent the evolution of divine power, and evolve to the end to become the way of heaven, Ye Wei would take various methods to seal Yan Lin's divine power from time to time, preventing him from growing up.There is no definite number of ways to confer gods, too many are used, some do not work, and some have miraculous effects.Seeing that Yan Lin is now a small dumpling, even smaller than when Ye Wei just picked it up, it can be seen that it was very useful when he sealed the gods last time...

What method did you use last time?

Ye Wei's mind went blank for a while, Xiao Yanlin in his arms saw a porcelain bowl beside the desk map, and immediately yelled in dissatisfaction:

"Brother! You haven't finished your medicine yet!"

……

"elder brother--!"

Ye Wei suddenly opened his eyes.

He was lying in the sand cave, and in front of him was the huge white fur ball with round eyes. When he saw him wake up, he cried out happily:

"grumble!"

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