The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

A group of people left Sizhou, crossed the Huai River, and bought a few good horses after landing. They traveled during the day and spent the night at some rural homes. Fan.

After another seven days, they finally arrived at Qingyang County at the foot of Mount Jiuhua.

The place Yi Nian mentioned was a courtyard with two entrances, hidden in the depths of the street, with white walls and green tiles, dead branches and eaves, and a few yellow plums in the courtyard, it was very quiet.

Liang Cheng stepped on the doorstep, the snow on the stone steps was swept clean, and there was no dead grass in the crevices of the stones. It was obvious that someone cleaned it every day. Just as he was wondering, he knocked on the copper ring on the door, and the door opened from the inside. With a head wearing a green cotton cap, seeing Yi Nian, Liang Cheng and others, he said "Master", pushed open the heavy wooden door, and stood silently and respectfully aside.

When Liang Cheng heard the gatekeeper call Yi Nian "Master", he couldn't help being a little surprised, seeing Yi Nian's familiar and natural appearance, he could only follow into the courtyard gate silently.

After only two steps, a man who looked like a butler came up to him, with a short mustache and a bulbous nose, around forty, he looked honest and honest.

"Master, you are back."

Yi Nian nodded lightly and said, "Prepare two guest rooms."

There were obviously three guests, but he only asked to prepare two guest rooms, but the housekeeper didn't dare to ask more questions, nor did he cast a strange look at Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng walked beside Yi Nian, and couldn't help but look at Yi Nian out of the corner of his eyes, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

As if aware of [-]% of the gaze, he turned his head and smiled with a thought: "The East Nuan Pavilion in the main hall is always cleaned by someone on weekdays, and you just happen to live in it."

"Where's brother?" Liang Cheng asked.

A trace of narrowness flashed in the eyes of a thought, "The main room is separated by gauze curtains and screens, which is the Nuan Pavilion."

In other words, the two are actually in the same room.

Liang Cheng turned his head and looked around the courtyard, but he didn't want to look at Yi Nian. The corner of Yi Nian's mouth curled up, and he reached out to hold Liang Cheng's hand. My heart skipped a beat, I pursed my lips, but didn't break away.

The two held their fingers together, as if walking back to their common home.

It was dusk, and the crows returned to the forest. They traveled all the way, and when they arrived at their destination, they naturally took a good bath and rested.

When Liang Cheng first entered the Nuan Pavilion, he felt that he was wearing too thick clothes. He didn't feel cold when he took off his cloak, but his feet were warm and hot.

Yi Nian took the cloak in his hand and pulled him down to the desk, just as he sat down, a servant asked outside the door, "Master, Jiang Tang is ready."

One thought: "Bring it in."

The door was opened softly, the servant in Tsing Yi brought ginger soup, and then retreated silently, the whole process was silent, all signs made Liang Cheng even more surprised.

Just when Liang Cheng was distracted, a spoonful of ginger soup was offered to his mouth, Liang Cheng came back to his senses, and saw Yi Nian holding a spoon in his hand, looking at him with a gentle smile, "Junior brother, drink some ginger soup to warm your body first." .”

Liang Cheng moved his head back slightly, and refused, "I'll do it myself, senior brother, drink some yourself."

Yi Nian Wen Yan did not put down the spoon, but sighed softly: "Brother, do you think this move is too frivolous?"

"How come?" Liang Cheng asked in shock.

"If not, how can you not like the closeness of senior brother?" Yi Nian then put down the ginger soup in his hand, and said sadly: "Senior brother likes you, seeing you, you can't help being close, loving, and loving each other. Yue, I really wish I could be conjoined twins, there is me in you, and you in me, the so-called ceremony of estrus and stop, who else can do it except saints?"

"Unless..." Yi Nian looked at Liang Cheng, self-mockery flashed in his eyes, "Unless Luo Hua has intentions, and the flowing water is ruthless."

Liang Cheng didn't expect that one of his evasive actions would cause his senior brother to feel so sad, and hurriedly comforted him: "Senior brother, you misunderstood. If Cheng Xin didn't have a senior brother in his heart, how could he agree to be with his senior brother?"

Yi Nian shook his head, "Actually, since my brother agreed to ferry me, my brother has been a little unbelievable. These days seem to have been born in a dream, lest I wake up and find that everything is just a dream. I once thought, even if this is I am willing to sink into the obstacles that the Buddha set up to test my Buddha's heart. I am unwilling to break through the obstacles. So I can't help but want to touch you. Only when I feel that you are by my side, my brother, can I I feel at ease and feel that everything is not a dream.”

Liang Cheng was stunned for a while and forgot to speak, and continued with a thought: "I don't know if it's my illusion, senior brother always feels that junior brother is avoiding me, junior brother, if you just want to help senior brother get through the calamity of love, so as to keep senior brother's meditation practice Only then did I accept my friendship, senior brother would rather not have this response, and wait until the other brother's heart is like mine before agreeing to senior brother, because senior brother has never thought of eradicating emotion and desire this time."

Yi Nian's words were like bean-sized raindrops, dripping into the lake of his heart, disturbing a pool of spring water, he couldn't help leaning forward, holding Yi Nian's hand, and said: "Senior brother, Chengxin has not avoided Brother, Cheng Xin just, just..."

Thinking of the abnormal state of his body, Liang Cheng felt dark, and said, "Chengxin is just not used to it."

Yi Nian sighed softly, and said: "The Buddha said the fate of cause and effect. Since we have come to this point, it is a definite number in our destiny. The cause and effect of the previous life. Taoism pays attention to the way of nature, and Buddhism pays attention to resignation. The way of saying is different, but what is said is One reason is to let nature take its course, junior brother, how about we obey this cause and see what kind of result it will produce?"

Under Yi Nian's gaze, Liang Cheng said softly, "Okay."

A smile returned to Yi Nian's face, he scooped up another spoonful of ginger soup, handed it to Liang Cheng's mouth, and said softly: "Junior Brother, don't refuse Senior Brother's approach again."

Liang Cheng lowered his head and drank the ginger soup, and said "hmm" indiscriminately.

Just like this, he fed it mouthful by mouthful until the ginger soup was soaked, and then he put down the porcelain cup in his hand, leaned forward and raised his hand, and rubbed his thumb over Liang Cheng's lips, gently wiping away the traces of moisture on it. If it wasn't for fear of scaring Liang Cheng, he would have wanted to stare into his eyes in front of the other party, and lick off the marks on his thumb one by one.

Liang Cheng couldn't help but licked his lips. After realizing his actions, he pretended to be calm and said, "Brother, hurry up and drink."

Yi Nian blinked his eyes lightly, "I just fed my junior, won't my junior feed me?"

Seeing the grievance on the face of the always upright senior brother, Liang Cheng couldn't believe his eyes, did the senior brother really act like a baby to him...

seems like it.

After Liang Cheng came to his senses, he felt that such a senior brother had finally fallen from the fairy world to the mortal world, with some mortal smoke and fire, showing a different kind of cuteness. With a smile, he said: "Brother, I'll feed you."

Yi Nian hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to hold Liang Cheng's wrist, lowered his head and put the ginger soup into his mouth, at the end the tip of his tongue slightly hooked, licked his lips lightly, looked at Liang Cheng and said, "It's very sweet."

Liang Qingqing coughed and lowered his head to scoop up the soup.