bodhisattva is busy

For going to the west, Luo Fan still has some resistance, not to mention that he is not willing to do the hard work of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, since Yang Jian is here alone, it is impossible for him to be willing to go.

But this matter is related to Xiqi's victory or not, and he can't refuse it, so he reluctantly nodded, expressing his willingness to go.

Once out of the main hall, Yang Jian pulled him behind a big tree, his eyes were still gentle, but the strength of holding Luo Fan's palm tightly and the thin sweat overflowing from his palm revealed the imperceptible worry in his heart: " Uncle Master doesn't want to go?"

Luo Fan didn't want to hide it from him, so he nodded with a wry smile, secretly thinking about how he would answer Yang Jian if he asked him why, making up nonsense is his forte, but he was unwilling to deceive Yang Jian.

Luo Fan is a bit guilty of insignificant things, but he sees things he cares about more clearly than anyone else.Two people are different individuals, and they will have their own unique ideas. When they are together, they should understand each other. It may not be a big deal to cheat once, but once a lie is uttered, it has to be covered with more lies again and again. Like a snowball, it is becoming more and more difficult to stop. If things go on like this, no matter how deep the relationship is, one day it will be exhausted. He really... doesn't want to do this...

He really, really cared about Yang Jian, even beyond his own expectations.

——That was the person he had made up his mind to be with for the rest of his life, the only existence in the two lives that made his heart flutter.

It is precisely because I got it too late that I realized how precious a pure heart is, so I became more cautious and careful in managing it, and I was reluctant to leave any hidden danger that this relationship might turn into cracks in the future.

To Luo Fan's surprise, Yang Jian didn't ask why, but raised his eyebrows with a relaxed smile, and said calmly and resolutely: "What else should I do to embarrass my uncle? If you don't want to go, I'll go for you so what?"

Luo Fan saw that his tone was casual, but his eyes were very serious, as if he could immediately leave without hesitation just waiting for Luo Fan to nod his head. Feelings surged with a touch of warmth and astringency.

"How can this be done? If I go, my status is a bit low, and the Western Church may not give me face." Luo Fan chuckled, trying his best to stabilize the sudden throbbing in his heart.

Yang Jian had expected this for a long time, and as soon as Luo Fan finished speaking, he blinked and said, "Could it be that Uncle Master forgot that I have the ability to change at will?"

It's shameful to be cute!

Luo Fan endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back, pulled Yang Jian by the neckline and pecked lightly on his lips, feeling that there was no one around, and in the hall not far away, the voice of Jiang Ziya talking with Taoist Ran Deng was also in his ears It became more and more distant and hazy, as if separated by thousands of miles, the light kiss deepened uncontrollably.

The wind in the cold night is always a bit cold, not as cold as the bone-chilling coldness on the city tower, but it is still enough to cool down Luo Fan's feverish brain.

After clearing his mind, he realized that the environment at this time was a bit unsafe, so he loosened his lips and prepared to back away.

Yang Jian wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled his body that had just retreated a little closer. His chest was tightly fitted to his chest without the slightest gap, and even the beating of his heart gradually became synchronized——

"Boom, boom, boom..." Accompanied by rapid breathing, it turned into a drum-like rhythm.

He looked into his eyes, the dark eyes could not reflect a little light, as if they could swallow everything in the world, a pair of dangerous but charming eyes made Luo Fan suddenly forget all the words he wanted to say, willing to So sinking.

Eyes to eyes, breaths intertwined lightly, lips separated by a small distance, presenting a gesture as if touching lightly.

"Uncle, continue..."

Once you speak, you can touch and rub it intermittently, grinding out a fiery temperature.

"I……"

Luo Fan opened his mouth to speak, but Yang Jian leaned slightly. For a moment, all the unspoken words disappeared from his lips and disappeared into the air.

Hand, slowly stroking the other person's body, wandering ambiguously along the waistline, just when he was in a daze, he suddenly heard a loud shout in his ear——

"Who is there!"

The two daring ones trembled in fright, came back to their senses in an instant, separated awkwardly, looked at each other, did not dare to move, and prayed in their hearts that the so-and-so who was spoiling the scenery must not come over to check, they are so obvious at the moment. The emotional state is still a bit shameful...

Luo Fan lowered his head and straightened his clothes while suppressing the little depression in his heart: I was interrupted twice in one day, what the hell is going on!

Seeing that no one responded, the man shouted again: "Where is the thief, how dare you break into the prime minister's house at night?!" He approached here with a weapon.

Luo Fan looked at Yang Jian: What should I do?

Yang Jian paused, and felt that the man was approaching cautiously step by step. The two loud shouts just now had already alarmed the soldiers on patrol at night, and the sound of chaotic footsteps was gathering here, so he made a mouth shape: Dundi.

Luo Fan nodded. Indeed, those who ride clouds and gods are too flamboyant, it's better to hide away...at least others can't see their faces.

Li Jing had already approached the big tree, and the night patrol soldiers rushed over, so he jumped behind the tree with his weapon in hand, took a good posture, and took a closer look...Where is the person?

Oops, ran away, can spell?It's a Taoist priest!

Could it be that Taoist priests came to help the enemy camp again, and Li Jing was in a bad mood, so he hurried to report the news to Jiang Ziya. So, this night, Jiang Ziya lay on the bed tossing and turning, trying to guess that Shen Gongbao used the three-inch tweezers again. Rotten Tongue found him a difficult Taoist priest...

Luo Fan and Yang Jian didn't go back to the room, after all, there are traces of escape, and when they go back at this time, isn't it clear that they have thrown themselves into a trap?It's not a big deal to be punished, but what should they say when someone asks them what they are doing sneaking behind the tree?Do you answer wild games?

So, he came out anyway, Luo Fan waved his hand and decided to go directly to the west, complete the task of borrowing the flag given to him by the lamp, and then come back quickly, never staying in the west for a second.

The two soon traveled to the Western Church, and after being informed by Xiao Tong, they met the Taoist priest smoothly.

After Jishou made a bow, the leading Taoist just smiled and nodded, without saying a word.

After all, he wanted something from others, so Luo Fan had no choice but to bite the bullet and open his mouth, expressing his intention of coming, especially emphatically emphasizing the tried and tested excuse of helping Zhou Fazun to comply with God's will - it was not the first time he and Yang Jian went to It is a magic weapon to move the rescuers, and they have rich experience. Generally, when this excuse is used, the gods and priests of all parties will put on an attitude of conforming to the meaning of heaven, which is very generous.

But this time he miscalculated, who knew that the leading Taoist would not take the usual way, and refused without hesitation: "The west is a place of tranquility and inaction, which is different from the noble way. Dare to obey."

Luo Fan became angry immediately after hearing this: Fucking your sister is different from Guidao, since it's different, why do you have the nerve to poach the wall? !

Wait... Luo Fan recovered from his complaints, and suddenly thought... Why is the voice of Taoist Jieying so familiar?

He began to search his brain, and finally, he focused on those three sentences that changed his life: "Tianjizi, have you realized it?"

"Understood!"

"On the far east land, I heard that the battle is fierce, so you can go and experience it again. Jin Chanzi, take him to the lower realm."

After carefully comparing the tone and tone, Luo Fan froze instantly:

—— Tathagata? ! !

No, if people are similar, voices are more likely to be similar. Be calm, this is not Tathagata, absolutely not!

I was doing psychological construction for myself, and suddenly I saw the little boy behind the leading Taoist blinked and greeted him. The clothes on the little boy were a monk's robes, but if you look carefully, adding a silk sash around the waist would also look good. It looks like a Taoist robe, and more importantly, that face is also very familiar. Luo Fan suddenly felt that he saw despair waving to him...

That bastard is the golden cicada who kicked him down the clouds without mercy!

The author has something to say: In the second watch~~~(≧▽≦)/~la la la sad Xiao Fanzi, if he knows that his good deeds were interrupted twice by Nezha and his son in one day, he should do it in his heart How do you feel? 【laugh~

Whenever it involves major nonsense, I am very disturbed, so it is customary to add a sentence: Jin Chanzi should have been a Buddhist when he existed, and we don’t even know the time of his lower realms. It is completely random. , all for the plot and JQ, dear friends, don’t be too serious~~ [Actually, I am in a hurry, and the dear friends who can accompany me here are probably used to it by me... Wangtian~~~