This is the territory of the Emperor of Heaven, and the gods have many methods.

Although he knew that the conversation between himself and Wei Lang could not be hidden from others, Wei Yuan still chose to speak out what he was thinking, it was better than Wei Lang closing his eyes and listening, not knowing the situation.

Wei Lang has been with him day and night for several years, and often Wei Yuan can understand it with a single look of his eyes, so he has no scruples to tell Wei Yuan about his experiences in the fairy world these few days.

"By the way, don't you want to ask me why criminals used to be so cruel?"

After lunch during the conversation, Wei Yuan held a teacup in the shape of lotus petals in his hand and looked at Wei Lang in the curling heat.

"I don't need to know your past." Wei Lang thought for a while, and said slowly, "I only know that if you do good deeds, I will show compassion to all living beings; if you want to kill people, I will set fire to you."

"Whoever hurts the young master, I will take his life."

You are a god and Buddha who does good deeds, so I will be your Garan.

You are a white-fronted tiger who eats people for evil, so I will be your ghost.

Up to Qingyun 33 layers of heaven, down to the [-]th layer of hell in the nether world, wherever you are, I will be there.

What does it matter to me whether you are good or evil, and why you sin?

Wei Yuan didn't know what to say for a while, he could only shake his head and sigh: "You..."

Cang Wu possessed himself on the puppet, and when he heard what Wei Lang said, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then his mind was shaken.

Even yearning endlessly.

Wei Lang lowered his head to drink his tea, and there was another crazier thought circling in his mind, but he couldn't say it out after all.

Even if His Holiness guessed that he was the reincarnation of some god, he didn't intend to return to his throne.

As a mortal, the Venerable Lord can only live for a hundred years. If he continues to live for such a long time, every day must be miserable.

He just wanted to use this status to protect and take care of the lord, and one day when the lord returned at the end of his life, he would die with his own body.

The visit once every seven days is a visit after all. Wei Lang sat with Wei Yuan for an hour, ate a meal, and talked for a while. Xing Lan appeared again, stood there and said to Wei Lang: "Time It's over, follow me back."

Even though Wei Lang wanted to buy more time for himself, but he had just arrived at this time, he was in the territory of the Emperor of Heaven, and Xinglan's hole cards and bottom line hadn't been figured out yet, so it was obviously not the time, so he stood up: "I know. "

After that, he took a deep look at Wei Yuan, and left with Xing Lan.

Wei Yuan sent Wei Lang away, asked the puppet to put away the dishes on the table, and went to get the qin, instead of burning incense to set up the table, he just put it on his knee and played it with his ten fingers.

He has lived alone by the Kunlun Ice Lake for thousands of years, raising fish and ice lotus, practicing calligraphy and painting, learning piano and chess, and reading a lot of books. He does not suffer from being alone.

At that time, no one even came to visit him every seven days.

In other words, loneliness is actually what he is most familiar with.

Just get used to it again.

Cang Wu closed his eyes, the sound of the piano lingered in his ears and lingered around his body, it was as gentle as a spring breeze, as clear and lively as a stream of water jumping, but there was absolutely no sense of sadness.

Wei Yuan finished the song with his fingertips, put the lyre upright on the side, reached out and patted the grape trellis, looked around again, and said with a smile: "I heard that if you often play soothing and pleasant music to the plants, the flowers will bloom more. Beauty and fruit are sweeter, I will play a song for you here every day in the future, I hope you can win a little bit."

Animals and plants in the heavenly world are full of spirituality. As soon as Wei Yuan finished speaking, he could only hear the rustling of the grape trellis. A green vine stretched towards Wei Yuan like an animal's tentacles, and stopped half a foot away from Wei Yuan.

Immediately after, a bunch of small white grape flowers bloomed on it, and the flowers gave birth to fruit, and finally a large bunch of crystal clear purple grapes grew under Wei Yuan's eyelids.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, and a bunch of frost-covered purple grapes automatically fell off the stem and fell steadily into his palm.

Picking a grape and putting it in my mouth, I can feel the sweet and fruity aroma, the juice is abundant, and even the skin has a light floral fragrance, without any sourness or pit.

"Delicious, thank you." Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and said.

A frame of grape leaves swayed and rattled, as if they were laughing heartily and triumphantly.

Cang Wu looked at Wei Yuan's lips stained with juice, and was slightly lost in thought.

When he was with Xiaoxuan, he also often ate grapes.

Xiaoxuan's favorite way to eat grapes is to let him pick them up in his mouth and feed them one by one.

The sweet juice of the grapes exploded between each other's mouths, the lips and tongues were entangled together, Xiaoxuan's jade white skin was slightly cool, it was almost as if ice silk was attached to the palm of the hand, and the corners of the eyes as outlined by ink were stained. The crimson color is the most thrilling beauty in the sky and on the earth.

However, Xiaoxuan is also a powerful ruler, he indulges in being infiltrated by Xiaoxuan, from body to soul, every strand of hair, every inch of soul.

They all trembled with excitement and cheered because of Xiaoxuan's touch and gaze.

Cang Wu suddenly felt an urge to move over and lick the juice from Wei Yuan's red lips.

Holding grapes in his hand, Wei Yuan stepped on wooden clogs and walked leisurely towards the sleeping hall. Wherever he passed, flowers were blooming in the most beautiful and delicate manner, leaving behind him a gorgeous and colorful picture. tapestry.

Cang Wu restrained the impulse in his heart, watched Wei Yuan's light blue back disappear from sight, left the body of the puppet, and walked slowly into the sea of ​​flowers.

In the end, I couldn't help but reached out and picked off a purple peony, pinning it to my ear.

At this moment, ripples of dots of silver light appeared in the air on the opposite side, Cang Wu knew that it was Xing Lan who was looking for him, and with a wave of his sleeve, he saw Xing Lan's phantom appearing on the opposite side.

"See Your Majesty." Xing Lan bowed his head and said in a salute, "Seven kills reported that the general of the demon world was captured at the border and is now being escorted to the heaven."

"Seven kills are rewarded, ask him what he wants." Cang Wu replied, "After the demon general arrives, he will be handed over to the heavenly punishment for interrogation, and then he will be sentenced according to the law."

"Yes." Xing Lan agreed, and when he looked up, he saw the purple peony flower beside Cang Wu's ear, and immediately said with a tongue-tied voice, "Your Majesty...Your Majesty!"

"Why?" Although there is an extra flower beside his ear, Cang Wu's face is still dignified and dignified, and his figure is straight.

"I knew it, I knew it was no good for that person to come here!" Xing Lan suddenly said angrily, "We should take back the fairy bone on his body and let him fly away!"

After finishing speaking, Xinglan's phantom suddenly turned into a beam of starlight and was about to rush towards the bedroom.

Cang Wu stretched out his sleeves to stop him, the starlight spread out between the wide black sleeves, and turned into a phantom of a star, standing opposite Cang Wu.

I saw Xinglan's eyes full of anger, and his heart full of hatred.

"I promised to let him live this life well." Cangwu looked at Xinglan calmly, "You are in the immortal class, how can you kill him recklessly?"

"No, Your Majesty...you are reluctant." Xing Lan gritted his teeth and said, "You simply cannot bear Xiaoxuan!"

Immediately afterwards, Xing Lan raised his arms flat and waved to the surroundings: "Your Majesty, it's only been a few days, look at how Qiankun Palace has become like this in just a few days! Your Majesty, you are clearly the one who moved Xiaoxuan!" Six Desires!!!"

The eyes, ears, tongue, and nose touch the mind, for the six desires.

Colors captivate the eyes, sounds surround the ears, the tongue tastes all kinds of flavors, the nose smells fragrances, the body is intoxicated and touches desires, and greed and infatuation move.

Cang Wu helped the peony on the sideburns, looked at Xinglan squarely and admitted: "Yes."

"I saw him for the first time seven days ago, and my six desires were aroused."

For thousands of years, he has been in charge of the Dao of Heaven with incomparable sobriety and sensibility. In his eyes, all living beings are the same gray and black, without any preference for likes and dislikes.

However, the first time I saw Xiaoxuan seven days ago, a tender green shoot broke through the hard soil of the heart.

Although he didn't know what it was at that time, his mind was already shaken.

He insisted on taking Xiaoxuan back to Qiankun Palace, on the one hand to protect him, and on the other hand, probably because the six desires have been activated.

"Your Majesty, isn't he hurting you enough?!" Xing Lan yelled, "Those things he did, the harm he caused His Majesty to suffer... [-] times of death will not atone for his sins!!!"

"You know, he won't hurt me again." Cang Wu replied, the wind passing through the courtyard blew his sash hanging down at twelve o'clock, and there was a frozen calm between his brows and eyes, "You know."

Xinglan suddenly stopped talking, and the chirping of insects and birds all around became very clear.

"I have sexual desires for Xiaoxuan, so what?" After a pause, Cangwu continued, "I will no longer feel pain for him, and he is a mortal. If it is reduced, naturally he will no longer be in his heart."

"In this life, he will only be a bird in my cage and a thing in my palm."

"Your Majesty...do you really think so?" Xing Lan hesitated.

"I know that everything that happened ten thousand years ago makes you afraid that the old things will happen again." Cang Wu glanced at Xinglan, "but I am different from ten thousand years ago, and I cannot continue to escape."

"This may also be God, giving me a chance to be completely free."

He is now very clear that his love affair has never ended.

After a moment of silence, Xinglan bowed deeply to Cangwu, and then his figure turned into a little bit of starlight and disappeared without a trace.

Wei Yuan didn't know what was going on in the courtyard outside, he practiced a few words with Langhao in his room, and drew a small landscape picture. Seeing the sun slanting westward outside the green screen window, he put down his pen and ordered the two puppets to pose meal.

Although you can’t go out of the Qiankun Palace, the life here is really worth mentioning. The dinner table was quickly served with broiled lamb, fried eel, lettuce in oyster sauce, cauliflower in a dry pot, tomato ball soup, stewed noodles... Immortal food is different from the world, What he wants to eat, he only needs to close his eyes and imagine its color, fragrance and shape, and the puppets can bring it to the table for the next meal.

Wei Yuan had just sat down at the dining table, and before he had time to pick up his chopsticks, he saw a tall figure in black clothes and gold ornaments appearing at the door, walked in majestically, and sat opposite Wei Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yuan watched unpreparedly as the Emperor of Heaven picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of eel into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and then waved to him: "There is no need to be polite."

He wanted to see the ceremony, but he seemed to have missed the opportunity, so Wei Yuan could only ask, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

"Qiankun Palace is my residence, so I will naturally come if I want to." The Emperor of Heaven looked at the dishes on the table, and picked up another piece of roasted mutton sprinkled with cumin and spicy powder, "Besides, you can't finish it, so don't waste it."

Among the six desires, tongue desire is included.

When Wei Yuan was with him in the past, he could not tire of fine food and delicious food, but he never thought that the taste of the food now is even better than before.

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