magic barrier

On the third floor of the Demon Realm, Ran Deng is very familiar with this place.

They spent most of the day dawdling to the place where the fighting god was sealed, but they quickly returned to the original point in less than 10 minutes. Seeing that Meng Feibai's face was not quite right, Xiao Feisi pulled away the confused Xiao Ran .

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ran originally wanted to ask Ran Deng something else.

With lingering fears in his heart, Xiao Feisu slapped him hard, "Silly, it's obvious that my brother is angry. If you don't leave, are you waiting for the anger to spread?"

"Ah? Bai, Boss Bai, is he angry?" He said completely imperceptibly.

Xiao Feise rubbed his chin, and there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes, "It's been a thousand years since he was angry last time, I really miss it, last time he tore down half of the Demon World by himself and even sent my second brother and I flying..."

Xiao Ran, "..." I don't know what to miss about this at all.

After they left, there were only Ran Deng and Meng Fei Bai left in the study. Fortunately, the barrier on the third floor was done well, otherwise the downstairs would be razed to the ground at this time.

Although the magic pressure does not have a great influence on the magic like the Buddha's light, it is not something easy to bear.

Especially for big devils like Meng Feibai, ordinary little devils would just kneel down and start vomiting blood.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Meng Feibai's face was light, still the same as Ran Deng's first time seeing him.

A lifeless and beautiful monster.

Some sentient beings once said that among the three flowers in the demon world, the most beautiful one is the sex demon, but Deng still thinks that this dream demon is truly stunning!

"Whatever you want to hear, I'll tell you what I know." Ran Deng always flattered him, let him sit down first, and quickly poured two cups of coffee to adjust the somewhat tense atmosphere.

Sure enough, Meng Feibai's face softened a bit, but he still had a very smelly feeling. He casually glanced at him, with a flash of murderous intent, "You've fucked me before."

"Puff—cough cough cough—" Ran Deng took a sip of coffee and took a few breaths before coming over. Seeing his eyes full of surprise, he couldn't believe it, "You've already remembered ?”

"No." Meng Fei's white eyes flashed, and the figure approached like a ghost in an instant, with sharp nails, pointing at the door in front of the lamp, "I just saw it."

And it's not all over yet.

"See?" Ran Deng was startled, the smile on his face gradually faded, "Then there is nothing to say."

He was calm and composed, as if he hadn't seen the threat of Meng Feibai.

Meng Feibai suddenly felt bored, only slightly scratched a bloodstain, then withdrew his hand, and sat back to his original position with no expression on his face.

"Go away if you don't have anything to say."

Seeing his indifferent look of walking slowly and not letting go, then Deng suddenly leaned over and smiled and said: "Don't, this topic is not good, we can sublimate other aspects, such as..."

Communicate directly from all aspects of the soul and body.

Meng Feibai kicked him away, "If you don't want to say anything, get out."

"Say...uh...you know I'm not very good at talking." Ran Deng touched his nose and said with a smile, "Why don't you use what you are best at."

What is Meng Feibai best at.

Nature is a dream.

He is good at all things related to dreams.

He knew in his heart that Ran Deng was ready to take the initiative to dedicate his most precious dream after saying this.This kid... No, this old bastard's cultivation base is too high!It's no wonder that Shen Nian's old dream can't be touched at ordinary times.

While Meng Feibai spurned him, he was at the same time attracted by the scent of Ran Dengmeng.

This time the dream was very long and very short.

It was connected, the dream that was disconnected by Zuo Rong was connected.

Between the heaven and the earth, the emerald green color seems to have disappeared completely, a piece of messy wind and sand, a piece of displacement.

The reincarnation of Yaoguang Ghost Jade Hammer is not only a disaster for the human world, the entire six worlds have been plunged into darkness, neither gods nor ghosts can do anything about Yaoguang.

Under the white brocade quilt, Meng Feibai exposed half of his shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Are you going back?"

"No." Ran Deng turned his head and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I said before, the only thing I care about from now on is you."

"Even if the world is destroyed?"

"Even if the world is destroyed."

"Well, I understand." Meng Feibai also smiled, and leaned towards him in a rare and docile way, and put one hand on his solid chest, and the magic seal had already quietly penetrated into it, "Let's go cook."

"it is good."

Ran Deng hugged him, and got up reluctantly, but fell powerlessly to the ground after walking a few steps, unconscious.

Seeing this, Meng Feibai got up quickly, put on a pair in an instant, picked up his body with one finger, and sent him to the Buddha world Buddha statues who had been squatting for a long time at the door.

"Take him away." After Meng Feibai handed out Ran Deng, he wanted to leave without looking back.

"Wait a minute..." Huang Fan stopped him.

"What else is there?"

"That... you, can we really bring the master back? You won't..."

"I won't." Meng Feiwei turned around, "It will be his last catastrophe soon, if it is in today's world... In short, you can take him back."

This is the best outcome for both of them.

They love each other, no matter how different their races are, no matter how different their ideals are, it doesn't matter.

As long as the heart is together, it is difficult to go far without worry.

But the thing of "love" should be suggested when both of them are dead!

However, the disaster is about to come, and the danger is extremely dangerous!Obviously, going through the kalpa in the Buddhist world is more reliable than going through the kalpa in the human world.It is more obvious that his magic is difficult to reach the Buddha realm.

If Ran Deng continued to stay in the world, and in the end he failed to cross the tribulation and disappeared, they would never see each other again.

If, Ran Deng succeeds in crossing the catastrophe after returning to the Buddhist realm, then he will be reborn and shoulder heavy responsibilities. The Buddhist realm is facing great difficulties, and he will definitely help.

Because he is the head of Buddha.

Lessons learned from the past, so Meng Feibai never wanted to be the devil.

Regardless of whether the tribulation is successful or not, the line between the two of them will not last long.

It's time to let go.

Meng Feibai has never been a procrastination devil.

Huang Shan struggled for a moment, but finally said uneasy: "What you said... I don't believe it. Although the master has been... ahem, how many times have you smashed the Buddhist gate, and the year before last, you still ran away after drinking too much Go to our place and make a fuss... every promise never counts!"

"Until I change my mind, get out." Meng Feibai glanced at him coldly.

The yellow fan didn't dare to smear any ink at once, and ran away in an instant with a few bald heads holding up their lights.

This is the moody Lord.

After that, there is no more.

Ran Deng's dream only ends here.

However, Meng Feibai already guessed about the latter thing. Probably in order to seal Yaoguang and make Randeng succeed in surviving the catastrophe in a normal environment, he cast a taboo spell and dug out his own body. With half a heart, he mobilized all his strength and quelled the tragic battle with the Heavenly Emperor and Ghost King.

So he forgot about him.

Now, half of the heart was eaten back by him.

It was only a matter of time before I remembered all the things between them.

Meng Feibai opened his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his lips, "How did you think of me?"

It stands to reason that how could the extreme holy Buddha who has survived ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships still have the seven emotions and six desires?

Ran Deng scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "The society is developing so fast now, and the Buddhist world is also slowly advancing with the times."

The ancient commandments that should be abolished are all abolished, and the rules that should be innovated are also innovated.

Everything is moving in a beautiful direction.

The only fly in the ointment is that the Buddhist world still lacks a genuine teacher.

Meng Feibai continued kicking him with some disgust, "Then why did it come so slowly?"

Ran Deng smiled wryly: "Brother, do you still blame me? In order to hide from the elders in the demon world, you always evade the position of the demon venerable, so that I can't catch your whereabouts. And you have been in seclusion for more than 300 years after you sealed Yaoguang to adjust Devil's Breath, I'm afraid I'll disturb you and become obsessed, and I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it in someone's dream in the blink of an eye..."

A lover who can hide too much is also very drunk...

As a result, this difference is a thousand years.

It's not that Deng didn't want to come to the devil world in advance to recognize his relatives directly, but the dream demon doesn't remember him at all, and it can't be more cruel to re-cultivate his relationship.

"Baby, do you know how miserable I have been these years?"

"Come on, why is it hard for a Buddha who drinks alcohol and eats meat? I see that you have a lot of meat in your stomach now!" There was no bitterness at all.

Ran Deng held his hand and patted his chest, "My heart is suffering."

"You are bitter, and you haven't dug your heart out."

Ran Deng felt sour in his heart, "Hey, if it wasn't for me back then..."

"Don't mess with Moji's stupid things back then." Meng Feibai looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What do you plan to do in the future?"

Ran Deng couldn't stand him like this, the temptation was so strong, he hugged him, bit his ear and said in a low voice: "What else can I do? Naturally, I will follow you. I heard that even the gods have been brought into the demon world. I’m not bad enough to be a Buddha, right?”

Meng Feibai smiled and grabbed his ear, "The Devil Realm is too poor to support a Buddha like you."

what?

Poor in the devil world?

Ran Deng held his ears, hating iron for being weak: "Back then, half of the treasures in the Buddhist world were hollowed out by you, and you dared to cry poor!"

"I risked my life to get it." Although ordinary Buddha's light had no effect on him, it was still a natural enemy.

Dare to jump so happily on the territory of natural enemies, Meng Feibai is also the first example in the Six Realms!

Ran Deng couldn't say no to him, so he simply hugged the soft succubus Da Da, and prepared to use his body to cherish the past, but before the two of them could warm up, the whole building in the demon world began to tremble, and a powerful force kept coming, The pressure made many demons downstairs suffocate, lying on the ground panting like exhausted dogs.

The dream is not white, "..." It feels so familiar.

Ran Deng, "..." seems to have encountered the feeling before.

It can't be, Yaoguang, right?

What a dog nose!