After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and everything is quiet at this moment.But in the backyard of Qingliang Temple, two lights, one white and one black, intertwined with each other, and the fierce fighting was extremely fierce.In an instant, the black light was blown away and directly hit the boulder behind him. The boulder cracked in response, and the light turned into a human shape and fell to the ground.

Gaye held the Buddha beads with a dignified expression, "Mozun, I advise you to turn around as soon as possible. If you are willing to go back with me to meet the Buddha, I will let you live tonight."

The charming man lying on the ground struggled to get up, just as he was about to laugh, a mouthful of black blood spit out from his mouth. "Ha, haha, put away your hypocritical face, Kaye. Let me tell you, even if the deity is wiped out here tonight, he will never be caught without a fight."

Hearing this, Kaye's five fingers tightened, "I'm stubborn." After saying that, he was about to launch an offensive, but suddenly, the other party's eyes moved slightly, as if he had sensed some news, and then showed him a wicked smile— —

not good.

Gaye was vigilant, and sure enough, Mozun suddenly took out something from his arms, it was a mirror.In an instant, thick black air rolled towards him.

"Break!" Gaye pinched his fingers and recited the formula.When the black air came in front of him, it was suddenly compressed into a ball, and then exploded in the air, dissipating without a trace.

"Blinding mirror..." This is the treasure of the devil world.

When all the black air dissipated, Gaye took a closer look, and the handsome man who was standing there also disappeared.

Gaye lowered his eyes and immediately turned back to the room.When he got back into the house, it was still pitch black.With a wave of his hand, the candle was automatically lit, illuminating the room transparently.

I saw the boy still sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt.Seeing that everyone was fine, Kaye secretly heaved a sigh of relief.In fact, he had already placed a protective barrier on Song Qing's body. If someone wanted to hurt him, Kaye would naturally know it immediately.

But seeing with his own eyes that people are doing well, he can truly let go of his heart.

The demon king attacked at night, presumably the target must be a young man.

Jiaye approached and sat down, only to find that Song Qing's face was extremely red and hot, like a cooked shrimp. "Song Qing, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing his voice and seeing others, Song Qing blinked, then lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look directly at the white monk, but the corner of her mouth couldn't stop smiling, "No, nothing."

Not quite.

Kaye put his hand on his shoulder, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

His gaze quietly fell on that hand, Song Qing's heart seemed to be on fire, he had to do something to make his heartbeat not so fast.As if he had to do something with his hands, he pulled up a few strands of hair that fell around his face and pinned them behind his ears. He just shook his head.

But from Gaye's point of view, under the candlelight in the middle of the night, the shy and blushing young man quietly pulls his hair back. The expression of his eyebrows and eyes is the most alluring beauty in this world of mortals.

Suddenly, he remembered what the boy had said to him on the bed just now.

"Song Qing, what you said before—"

Before she finished speaking, Song Qing stretched out her hand from under the quilt to cover his mouth, blushing and said: "No need to say, I understand everything you mean."

clear?Kaye remembered that he had indeed reprimanded him, but he didn't know if the young man really thought it through.

"Anyway, I know your answer." After finishing speaking, Song Qing felt embarrassed as well. He withdrew his hand and put on his clothes while hiding under the quilt under Kaye's suspicious gaze.

"That's it, I, I'm going back to sleep."

It came suddenly and went in a hurry.Song Qing even forgot to take her own pillow, so she ran back to her room in a hurry.

Gaye closed his eyes to perceive, but found that there was no magic energy.

Strange, the one who fought against him just now was indeed the Demon Lord, so no one should have come in here.Could it be that Song Qing... really figured it out?

After that night, Jiaye checked Song Qing several times and found that the boy was indeed not harmed in any way.Song Qing's real body is You Lian, Kaye believes that Chong Yi already knew about it.This night attack is probably also for this reason.

In order to prevent any incidents before Song Qing's birthday next month, Jiaye let Song Qing follow him more and more these days.The latter is something you can't ask for.

After a few days, the young man's intimacy with him has surpassed usual, and even Kaye felt vaguely inappropriate.

For example, Song Qing doesn't even pay much attention to playing now, and stays in his room all day listening to him chanting scriptures.Whenever he opened his eyes, he would always find Song Qing staring at him with her hands resting on her chin, and when their eyes met, the young man would suddenly blush and turn his head away.

For another example, now Song Qing is sitting at the low table, "fighting" with the clothes with a needle and thread.Gaye glanced at the crooked stitching marks in his hand, and sighed softly, "You don't have to do this job, just let Ming Chen do it."

Song Qing's eyes widened immediately, "No, how can he mend your clothes? Don't look at me like this, I can get started soon."

After saying that, he lowered his head and pressed his fingers hard, the needle actually pierced into the flesh, and blood beads came out.

Gaye: "..."

Sighing again, the monk in white got up and took out the medicine box from the wooden cabinet.All the medicines in this box are for Song Qing.

He sat next to Song Qing, grabbed the bleeding index finger, and lowered his head to apply the golden medicine.

Song Qing allowed Kaye to apply the medicine, the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears.

When Ming Chen came in, what he saw was the picture of the two of them sticking very close together.

"Greetings, Master." In front of people, Ming Chen always had a smile on his face.

After Kaye finished taking the medicine, he told Song Qing: "Don't bother, just give the clothes to Mingchen."

Mingchen saw the tear on Monk Kaye's robe, so he stepped forward to take it. "Song Qing, master is right, let me come."

But Song Qing refused, he quickly hugged the clothes in his arms, "Mingchen, you don't have to be busy, I will do this. Anyway, I'm fine, I'll mend Kaye's clothes."

After all, he was afraid that the master and apprentice would grab the job again, so he quickly picked up his clothes and hurriedly said: "It's getting dark, I promise to make it up before dark. Gaye, you wait!"

Seeing the young man trotting out of the house, Jiaye couldn't help frowning slightly, "Song Qing... seems to have delusions in his mind again."

Mingchen knew what Kaye was worried about, but thinking about the note he hid that day, even the ruthless Buddha's heart would inevitably be shaken.After all, after being together for seventeen years, Song Qing is not a flower and tree without flesh and blood to Ming Chen.

He couldn't help but speak for Song Qing: "My lord, it's only ten days away from the fifteenth of next month, Song Qing... Please remember that he will die soon, so just let him go."

On July [-]th, Song Qing was destined to be taken out by Kaye to purify the evil energy in this world.Before that, why not let him live wantonly and easily?

Gaye naturally understood the meaning of these words. He looked at the attendant who had been with him for tens of thousands of years, and even he himself hadn't noticed it. "You... Forget it, what you said is also reasonable, just let him go."

"Mingchen thanked the venerable for Song Qing." The attendant saluted with palms together.

The Bodhisattva, who was always cold-hearted and ruthless, turned his head, with some inexplicable compassion on his brows and eyes.

The cycle of cause and effect, the cause he planted at the beginning, now, it is up to him to solve the evil result by himself.He should not be shaken, nor should he be swayed by personal affairs.

Song Qing went back to the house with her clothes in her arms, and fought for several hours, but in the end the suture was like a hundred-legged centipede, which was really unsightly.But if he can't make up for it this day, he doesn't want to go out.Originally planned to continue to remove the stitches the next day, but someone at the foot of the mountain delivered a letter, saying that the Song family master fell off his horse a few days ago, and the situation is not good.

After all, it was his own biological father, Song Qing received the letter, and prepared to go down the mountain to visit.Although Jiaye was worried about his safety, it could be seen from the young man's anxious expression that he couldn't bear to disobey him, so he still asked Ming Chen to protect him down the mountain.

When they arrived at the Song Mansion, Song Qing saw Father Song, who had a serious leg injury, but the doctor said that there was no danger of his life.Now, Song Qing finally felt relieved.After the two had a light meal, they asked the Song family to resign.

As the sun sets, the heat on the streets subsides a lot, and there are more pedestrians.Song Qing and Ming Chen were walking on the street when suddenly they heard someone calling his name behind them.

Song Qing turned around and saw a handsome man in Tsing Yi walking towards him waving a folding fan. "Mr. Song, long time no see. We are really destined to meet again."

Heavy shade?Song Qing showed a surprised expression. "Why are you here?"

Chongyi walked in front of him, said with a smile, "Of course it's because I predicted that Mr. Song would definitely appear here today, so I came here to meet you."

Glib.Of course Song Qing didn't believe his nonsense.Although I only met this man twice, each time it was "thrilling". Remembering the content of the two people's meeting last time, Song Qing was about to share the secret with him, but remembered that there was a bright dust beside her.

He turned his head, and saw Ming Chen staring at Chong Yi with a strange expression. "Mingchen? This is a friend I met when I went down the mountain two times before. His name is Chongyi."

Ming Chen looked straight at Chong Yi, but nodded numbly: "The benefactor is polite."

The man in Tsing Yi shook his fan and smiled lightly, a black light flashed in his eyes, "Little master is polite."

Song Qing was in a hurry to talk to Chongyi, he took Mingchen's hand and whispered: "Good Mingchen, I have something to tell my friend, can you wait here for me."

Ming Chen nodded numbly, "Okay. I'll wait for you inside, you should come back early."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the teahouse next to him.When he turned his back to Song Qing, black air flashed across his eyes.

Song Qing was surprised, when did Ming Chen become so obedient?

"Why, Mr. Song, your companion wants to go in for tea?" Chong Yi leaned over and tugged Song Qing's sleeve again. "What I said last time, I don't know how Master Song tried it?"

What Song Qing wanted to tell Chongyi was this matter.He pulled the heavy shade to the corner of the teahouse, and said in a low voice, "I'm done."

Chongyi looked at the little smugness in his eyebrows, raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Then I can congratulate Mr. Song, King Xiang has a dream, Goddess has a heart. There is nothing more joyful in life than this."

Recalling the kiss in the darkness of that night, Song Qing's heart blossomed with laughter, jumping for joy.The Chongyi paper fan shook lightly, and suddenly asked: "Then when will Mr. Song plan to marry his sweetheart?"

Welcome... to marry?

Song Qing's eyes widened, and the question was struck like a thunderbolt, making his mind go blank.

The other party seemed to see through his mind, and raised his eyebrows, "Why, Mr. Song, you don't want to get married with the person in your heart and grow old together?"

Song Qing swallowed her saliva.The cold and handsome figure of the monk in white flashed in his mind, he nodded first, then shook his head, "He, I——ah, he can't marry me."

Chongyi smiled, "Why? If you two are in love, this marriage is really a match made in heaven."

"You don't understand." Song Qing thought of that person's identity, and knew that the fact of getting married was a delusion.

But Chongyi leaned over, "Tell me, can't I give you advice? Mr. Song, don't forget, who helped you hug the beauty back."

This is true, if Song Qingxiang hadn't come up with Chongyi's idea, he might not have known that Kaye was also interested in him.The playboy in front of me has more tricks than others, Song Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to tell the secret: "Well, let me tell you the truth, the person in my heart is not a woman, but a man. Not only that, he...he is still a monk."

After speaking, he also thought that the other party must have a big reaction.Unexpectedly, the man in Tsing Yi just looked at him, his eyes tainted with a bit of teasing, and sighed: "So that's the case. Before, I secretly guessed, Mr. Song, you are leading the cultivation in the temple, where is the chance to meet the person in your heart? It turns out, It is the moon that gets the moon first if you are close to the water."

His magnanimous appearance made Song Qing curious, "Chongyi, don't you think it's strange? I like a man, or a monk?"

Even though she stayed in the mountains for many years, Song Qing still learned some human affairs from the pilgrims in the temple and folk tales. At least two men are never seen together.

Chong Yi was still shaking her fan, looking suave. "Song Gongzi, how can there be a relationship between a man and a woman in this world? If two people have the same heart, so what if they are both men?"

These words made Song Qing's eyes suddenly light up, yes, he and Kaye are in love, so why should they care about other people's opinions!

Chong Yi said again: "Young Master Song, have you ever heard that two foreigners came to the bank of the Wei River a few days ago?"

Weihe?outsider?

Song Qing shook her head.

"Those two, a while ago there was quite a commotion by the Weihe River." Chongyi said, looking at the young man with a curious look on his face, he continued, "They are a young couple living by the Weihe River. Stay here. The husband and wife go in and out together, behave intimately, and are very affectionate. But there is one thing that makes people around you strange, the little wife always wears a headscarf, showing only one face."

wearing a hijab?Song Qing seemed to think of something, showing a surprised expression, "You mean her..."

Chongyi's fan shook even more joyfully, "That's right. A month ago, Jingyin Shitai, the abbot of Qingxin Temple in the neighboring county, came to the door with two female disciples, saying that she wanted to bring back the little nun who had escaped from the temple privately."

"This, this..." Song Qing was speechless, the nun eloped with the man?He had never heard of such a thing. "Then what happened later? Has the nun been taken back?"

"Of course not." Chongyi said: "Everyone on the Weihe River knew about this incident at the time. The little nun eloped with a pilgrim from the temple to get married. The couple knelt and begged to Mrs. Jingyin. The teacher is too helpless, and can only return without success."

Song Qing was relieved to hear that the little nun was not taken back.Chong Yi leaned close to his ear, and there was an almost imperceptible temptation hidden in his words, "So, Mr. Song, it is not impossible for this monk to return to lay life and get married..."

The figure in the white monk's robe gradually disappeared into the corner of the street, and the man in green was leaning on the window sill upstairs, sipping his wine, with a wicked smile on his lips.

At this time, there were no other guests on the second floor, and a black air suddenly circled in front of him, instantly turning into a human form.

"Wu Xuan pays homage to the Demon Lord."

Chong Yi glanced at his subordinate, motioning him to sit down, "Come on, try this fresh lotus drunk. Although it is made by mortals, the taste is not inferior to the magic domain name wine."

"Wu Xuan obeys." Wu Xuan served Chong Yiman the wine first, and then poured himself a glass.He finished drinking in one gulp, and found that the other party was still looking at the corner of the street, so he asked, "Mozun, there are only seven days left until the fifteenth day of next month. Are you still planning to make a move?"

Jiaye's celestial attendant, Mingchen, was distracted by the goggles on the night of the temple fair, and a ray of distraction was attached to Mingchen's body. Not only did he follow him to Qingliang Temple, but he also specially made a scene of a night attack.

In order to prevent Kaye from discovering the existence of this distraction, Chongyi even showed his real body to fight with Kaye, and was seriously injured again.

Wu Xuan didn't understand why this thoughtful Master Mozun would make such twists and turns.In his opinion, directly killing You Lian's body and letting it disappear into ashes is more effective once and for all.

Swallowing the wine slowly, Chong Yi seemed to see through his subordinates' thoughts, and sneered, "That Ming Chen has already been possessed by a ray of distraction, and it's easy for me to take You Lian's life. But that's too cheap for Kaye, Doesn't You Lian have a crush on his Bodhisattva? This deity will help him."

"Swipe" to open the folding fan, and the heavy shadow is like a poisonous snake spying on its prey, with a dangerous smile, "Wu Xuan, just wait, there will be a good show starting in seven days."

The great cause he had painstakingly worked on for many years was destroyed by Kaye in one fell swoop. He will definitely make the other party repay him a hundred times and a thousand times for this enmity!

After breaking up with Chongyi, Song Qing went back to the teahouse to find Mingchen, and the two returned to Qingliang Temple together.After seeing Kaye, Mingchen didn't mention anything about the heavy shadows they had encountered. Song Qing always felt that Mingchen was a little weird, but he couldn't find out anything.

He has important things to do right now!

Chong Yi's words were so enlightening that he awakened the dreamer.Song Qing thought, if he could marry Kaye and get married together, that would be the real joy in life.

In the past, there was a nun who returned to lay life, so it is impossible for Kaye to take off his monk's robe and live together with him?

Chong Yi's words still ring in her ears, Song Qing only feels that the more the other party speaks, the more reasonable she becomes.The next day, after having breakfast with Jia Ye, he couldn't help but sneak up on Ming Chen, saying that he wanted to go back to the Song Mansion to visit his biological father.

Originally, Song Qing should report to Ming Jiaye when he went down the mountain, but today the latter discussed Buddhism with the host and others in the temple, Ming Chen thought, Song Qing only has a few days left, so it is better to follow his wish.

So, the two went down the mountain again to the Song Mansion.

Although Song's father is sick in bed, his mind is clear. Song Qing came here this time to ask for some money from his father to buy a hut outside.

Having practiced in the mountains for many years, Song's father and his eldest son did not have a deep relationship, but it was his own flesh and blood, and the Song family had plenty of money, so Song's father asked the housekeeper to bring a bag of silver to Song Qing on the spot.

After taking the money, Song Qing took advantage of her nap time and quietly went out to find this playboy in an inn in the town according to the method given by Chongyi.

Yesterday, Chongyi had an idea with him, buy a house at the foot of the mountain, and then propose to Kaye.As long as the other party agrees and is willing to return to vulgarity, the two of them can be an enviable pair of immortal couples at the foot of the mountain.

Such a life is so beautiful that Song Qing dare not imagine it.But Chongyi's story gave him courage, and it is not impossible to become a monk and return to secular life.

He should be brave too!

So for the money that was collected from her father today, Song Qing went to Shang Chongyi, who had a well-connected network, so she must have a way to find a good place for him.

Facts have proved that when he came to the door, Mr. Tsing Yi was already sitting in the lobby of the inn, drinking tea and waiting for him, as if he had long been expected to come.The matter of the house was even easier. It turned out that Chong Yi had already inquired clearly for him, and there was a simple bamboo house not far from here that was looking for a buyer.

The environment is quiet, surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is very suitable for Kaye's temperament.

When Chongyi brought Song Qing to see the house, he realized that it was on the bank of Wei River.

The owner seemed to be in a hurry to make a move. The bid for such a beautiful house was less than a hundred taels. Song Qing liked it and bought it on the spot.

He walked back and forth several times, thinking that if Kaye really agreed to his marriage proposal, then a Buddhist altar could be placed in the lobby of the house.Kaye likes to chant Buddha so much, it seems like he really wants to get out of vulgarity, and his habit of worshiping Buddha and chanting sutras in the morning will probably not change.

From looking at the house to paying for the deed, Song Qing spent less than two sticks of incense.Song Qing even had a plan in mind for how to arrange the bamboo house.

However, the premise of everything is that Kaye is willing to agree to his marriage proposal, and return to the secular life and go down the mountain.

On the way back, Song Qing carried the house deed in his arms, and after saying goodbye to Chongyi, he was stopped by the yelling of street vendors.

"Hairpins, hairpins, beautiful hairpins." The young peddler shouted loudly.Song Qing stopped immediately and walked over.

On the hawker's stall, there are all kinds of hairpins for men, women and children.The man saw that although Song Qing was wearing a monk's robe, but her black hair was like a waterfall, he knew that business was coming.

"Little master, I see that you look so handsome, why don't you pick a hairpin and wear it, it will look more romantic and suave."

Song Qing took a fancy to a men's hairpin made of white jade in the wooden plate at a glance. The style was simple, and the texture was not very transparent.

Song Qing, who grew up in a temple, did not understand jade, so she felt that this pure white hairpin was suitable for Kaye.

If the white-clothed monk is willing to return to vulgarity for him and keep his black hair back, then this hairpin inserted/on his head must be very beautiful.

Song Qing imagined the appearance of that man with black hair tied up and wearing an ordinary man's robe, her heart beat slightly faster.

Kaye... If he returns to lay life, he must be the most handsome man in the world.

Unconsciously, her face felt hot, Song Qing paid the money without thinking, and hid the hairpin in her wide sleeves.

After returning to the Song Mansion, Song Qing found out that Ming Chen hadn't woken up from his afternoon nap.

This is really strange.Song Qing had never seen Mingchen sleep in his house for so long, but that's good, he didn't have to explain about sneaking out.

Regarding the courtship, he wanted to give Kaye a surprise!

Days passed by, and in a blink of an eye, July [-]th was just around the corner.

In the early morning, the birds chirped in the mountains, and the breeze blew gently, bringing a little fragrance of grass and trees.

Song Qing grinds it carefully, and when the white-clothed monk sitting across from him stops writing, he pokes his head over his head and suddenly says "Huh", "Gaya, how did you write "The Mantra of Pure Heart"? It's so strange."

The white-clothed monk's hand holding the pen froze slightly, but asked calmly, "What's so strange about this?"

Song Qing put down the ink ingot, rested her chin with her hands, her eyes were filled with the innocence and simplicity unique to teenagers, like an ignorant deer. "Didn't you say that if you are not at peace, you can recite the "Pure Heart Mantra", and if you are not calm, you can write "Pure Heart Mantra"?"

He has worked for Kaye for so many years, but he has never seen him silently recite the "Pure Heart Mantra".Song Qing suddenly understood. He raised his upper body and approached Kaye, and asked with a mysterious smile: "You must be restless? Kaye Kaye, tell me, what are you thinking in your heart now?"

The white-clothed monk turned his face away and scolded, "You're talking nonsense." But his usually cold voice rarely revealed a subtle embarrassment.

"Hey, you are always like this, you don't tell me anything." Song Qing has been used to it since she was a child, and Kaye has always been reticent, and always looks like she is out of the world.

If it weren't for the kiss like a superficial kiss in the darkness of that night, he probably wouldn't be able to know the other person's mind in this life.

Thinking of this, Song Qing rolled her eyes, got up, went around and knelt in front of Kaye, with her hands on the other's knees.

He raised his head, his affectionate eyes seemed to be filled with countless stars, "Gaya, tomorrow is my birthday, can you... give me a gift."

Hearing this, Jiaye's expression was awe-inspiring, and his eyes on Song Qing suddenly became complicated.He was silent for a moment before saying, "Say it."

"Can you...can you go somewhere with me tonight?"

"where?"

Song Qing bit her lips lightly, she seemed a little shy, "I can't say this now. Tonight, just follow me tonight. It's not far, it's very close here!"

After finishing speaking, he saw Kaye's solemn expression, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Such innocence and purity... Kaye couldn't help reaching out and caressing the young fair and handsome face.Rarely, the disillusioned Buddha also had a faint heart of compassion, Kaye said with a look of compassion, "Song Qing, tell me, what unfulfilled wish do you have?"

wish?Song Qing thought that the other party was asking him what other birthday gifts he wanted, so she shook her head, "No, it's my greatest wish for you to go there with me tonight."

Buddha closed his eyes and hid thousands of emotions, "Okay, I promise you."

Song Qing rubbed her face against his palm and smiled happily.

Tonight, he will propose to Kaye in that bamboo house!

On July [-]th, the full moon was like a disk, and a white figure stood on the mountain.The night wind blew by, the corners of the white monk robes were lined up, and the handsome face was covered with frost.

At this time, the foot of the mountain was shrouded in thick black air, and the moaning/groaning of monsters could be vaguely heard.

Gaye looked at the bright moon in the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, "The time of the devil..."

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps behind him, Ming Chen clasped his hands together and saluted, "Honorable One, Song Qinghe...is waiting for you in the front yard."

Gaye: "...OK."

Ming Chen glanced at the layers of demonic barriers at the foot of the mountain, feeling unbearable, and finally said: "My lord, are you really going to take Song Qing's life tonight?"

Gaye looked at him fixedly, his eyes seemed to be judgmental.

Knowing that the next words might displease the Bodhisattva, Mingchen hesitated for a moment, and decided to intercede for Song Qing: "Honorable One, in fact... Maybe we can think of another way, and purifying the demonic energy is not enough to satisfy Song Qing." blood essence. Maybe the Buddha..."

As he was talking, under Jiaye's gaze, Mingchen's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he couldn't continue.

That's right, the Buddha once said that Xu Dejiaye used Youlian's essence and blood to purify the evil energy in the world and restore the seal before he can re-enter the heaven and restore the Buddha's golden body.

If Song Qing is not dead, this demonic energy cannot be purified, and the enchantment between humans and demons cannot be repaired.Not to mention that Kaye cannot reshape the golden body, if the demon king breaks through the barrier in the future, causing catastrophe on earth...

Gaye seemed to see what was going on in Transparent Chen's heart, with an expression of endless compassion, "You also understand that if I can't bear it tonight, the barrier between humans and demons will be broken in the future, and the heinous sins of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood will all be caused by tonight." .”

Sometimes evil is also good.In the face of great good, sacrifice is inevitable.

Ming Chen's eyes moved slightly, and finally he just sighed, "My lord, the ion time is only two hours, Song Qing, Song Qing is still waiting for you."

It's only two hours... Gaye took a deep breath, turned around and walked to the front yard.

Mingchen looked at Gaye's back, feeling an indescribable sadness welling up in his heart.

Does this Bodhisattva, who has never been heartless and heartless, know that Song Qing has always admired him?

Being killed by the person you like personally, this feeling...

Ming Chen closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, sins and sins."

When Kaye came to the front yard, he saw that the young man was wearing a red dress, which was rare tonight. He was extremely gorgeous, like a flower blooming under the moon.

Seeing him, Song Qing's eyebrows showed joy, "Gaya, you are here!"

The monk in white nodded, "You are..." He was referring to the red dress.

Song Qing scratched her head, a little embarrassed, "My mother gave it to me for my birthday last year, but I haven't worn it. How about it, isn't it ugly?"

She is used to wearing white monk clothes on weekdays, the red color is too bright, Song Qing just looked at the mirror for a long time, wanted to take it off several times, and finally thought that after all to "do something big" tonight, it is better to dress solemnly.

The boy under the moon is dressed in red, and his face is extremely beautiful.The lotus that has been nourished for tens of thousands of years in the clear pond under the Buddha's seat, even if it turns into a human body, it is the best in the world.

Song Qing in white is innocent and lovely; Song Qing in red is charming and charming.

Kaye unconsciously softened his eyes, "No, you're pretty."

Hearing this, Song Qing finally felt relieved.He took the initiative to step forward and took Kaye's hand, "Go, go, you promised me, come down the mountain with me tonight."

This is the boy's last wish, and Kaye will of course accompany him to fulfill it.

Weihe is not far from Qingliang Temple, and it will be half an hour after descending the mountain.On the night of July [-]th, the entire Wei County was shrouded in a layer of black air, and ghosts and monsters could be heard faintly murmuring everywhere, which was extremely terrifying.

But Song Qing pulled Jia Ye, surrounded by invisible light, protecting him like a shield, allowing the evil spirits to not get close.

"It's here." Song Qing stood in front of the bamboo house, the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising.

He didn't notice that Gaye's expression suddenly froze behind him.

This place...is the gap in the barrier!

Song Qing opened the door, pulled Kaye up and walked into the house.Even though the moonlight was bright outside the house, he still lit the candles, and in an instant, the candles in the house were brightly lit.

Kaye secretly concentrated his consciousness and looked around.Song Qing didn't know it, he suppressed his pounding heartbeat, and said with indescribable caution: "Gaye, what do you think of this room? Do you like it?"

Beware of any changes in the barrier gap under his feet, Gaye answered absent-mindedly: "Yeah."

Song Qing got his response, and her heart jumped out of her chest.He reached into his sleeve and took out the white jade hairpin that he had wiped several times.

When he took out the hairpin, his hands were still shaking, Song Qing swallowed, "Ga, Gaye, would you like to be with me—"

Gaye looked at the thing in his hand, puzzled: "Huh?"

Song Qing felt as if his whole body was struck by lightning, and he almost lost consciousness. He heard himself hemming and hawing: "And, with me, with me... marry?"

marriage?

Jiaye couldn't hide his surprised expression, but then he turned cold and scolded: "Song Qing, do you know what you are talking about?"

The words of the monk in white are like a bucket of cold water, which directly cools the body and mind.

At this time, Song Qing was in a panic, and Gaye's reaction was beyond his expectation.He thought that even if the other party refused to agree, he would not treat him so coldly.

"I, I really like you! Kaye, I bought this bamboo house to marry you! I want to give you this hairpin. You can return to vulgarity. We can live here after we get married—"

"Ridiculous!" Gaye interrupted him in a cold voice, "When did you have such delusional thoughts?"

delusion?Song Qing blinked, a hurt expression appeared on her face.Soon, a pair of loving eyes were clouded with mist.

"I like you, Kaye! Don't you like me?"

The four lips pressed together that night, could it be his fantasy?

No, absolutely not!

He couldn't help but climbed onto Gaye's hand, his eyes were full of pleading, "Gayye, we have been together for so many years, why? Why can't we get married?"

"I really like, no, I love you! Kaye, I love you!"

The young man's passionate love is hotter than the summer sun.Ke Jiaye withdrew his hand, shock was revealed on his usually cool and calm face.

He never knew that the young man's desire for him was so serious...

For a moment, the monk in white's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't know how to respond.

However, there was a burst of wild laughter out of nowhere in the room, "Hahahaha..."

Gaye closed his eyes, and immediately stretched out his hand to protect Song Qing behind him.

The door was suddenly blown open by the strong wind, and a man in Tsing Yi swaggered in, swinging a folding fan.

When Song Qing saw the person coming, she was surprised: "Chongyi? Why are you here?"

"Song Qing, did you know him?" Jiaye was surprised, but after thinking about it, he knew that Chongyi might have played tricks on him.

Chong Yi swayed the folding fan lightly, looking like the young master Zhuo Shijia who lingers around, but his eyes looked at Kaye, revealing deep malice. "We meet again, Bodhisattva Kasyapa."

Kaye Bodhisattva?Song Qing frowned lightly, "Chongyi, what are you talking about? You know Kaye? He is not a Bodhisattva."

Seeing the anger on the enemy's face, Chong Yi smiled even more happily, "I am not mistaken, right, under the seat of the Buddha, the Bright and Pure Mountain Kasyapa Bodhisattva who purifies all evils in the world."

After all, black air suddenly rose from his body.When the black air dissipated, the young man in Tsing Yi was already dressed in black, with a red firework mark engraved on his forehead, and his eyes glowed red.

It's definitely not human!

No matter how ignorant Song Qing is, she clearly realizes at this moment that his former friend is not human!

Zhong Yi, who has recovered the original form of the Demon Lord, looked at Song Qing, with a smile on his lips, "I forgot to re-introduce you, this respected Yi is the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm."

"Mo, Mozun?" Song Qing unconsciously grabbed Kaye's clothes, "Aren't you human?"

Chongyi smiled, "Of course this deity is not human. Song Qing, ah no, You Lian, your sweetheart is not an ordinary person either."

"What Youlian?" Song Qing felt inexplicably flustered, he grabbed Kaye tightly, and was about to ask him.But he found that the white-clothed monk beside him was emitting a faint white light.

Taking a closer look, she still had that handsome face, but for some reason, Song Qing felt that the man seemed completely different.

Kaye exudes an awe-inspiring feeling all over his body, like the light of Buddha, and he is simply not allowed to get close.

Sense of oppression, yes!It is obvious that people are close at hand, but they seem to have become very far away.At this moment, Kaye is holy, clear, and lofty, and a word suddenly appeared in Song Qing's heart.

Buddha.

Involuntarily stepping back a few steps, Song Qing looked at the object of marriage proposal not long ago, shaking her head, "No, this is not true..."

At this moment, Kaye has recovered the true form of the Bodhisattva, he didn't even look at Song Qing, he just said: "You stand behind me."

Hearing this, Chongyi laughed wildly, "Gaye, you want to protect him? This is too ridiculous!"

Mozun stared straight at Song Qing with a pair of red eyes, "Young Master Song, do you know what this sweetheart whom you want to propose tonight is going to do to you?"

No, he won't listen!

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Song Qing's heart. His whole body was trembling, his head was shaking desperately, and he instinctively refused the words of the demon opposite him.

Chong Yi licked the corner of his mouth, as if to pronounce Song Qing's death sentence.

"You sweetheart, I'm going to kill you later, take your blood essence, and purify the world's evil energy."

"Song Qing, he wants to kill you with his own hands."