Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

Seeing this, Xu Muyan hurriedly said: "Don't, don't cry? Does it hurt? Then let me blow it to you, okay? It won't hurt anymore...don't cry."

"Yanyan, I just miss you so much, I don't blame you for coming to visit Yulisheng, I only blame myself for not being able to keep you."

Yu Fengtian choked up and said, "I'm sorry, Yanyan, I did something wrong before, I didn't want to hurt you, I never wanted to hurt you, Yanyan."

Come on, I ran all the way here just to shed a few cat tears in front of Xu Muyan.

It happened that Xu Muyan really liked soft things rather than hard things. Seeing Yu Fengtian crying pitifully, it was as if 17-year-old Yu Lisheng was standing in front of Xu Muyan alive.

This made Xu Muyan's already soft-hearted heart gradually soften again. It's really hard to see a big man crying like his own mother died.

Xu Muyan looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he pulled Yu Fengtian into a corner and said in a low voice, "Okay, don't cry, when my grandfather died, I didn't cry as hard as you. "

He deliberately stopped Yu Fengtian's tears, and like teasing Xiao Jiu, he raised his hand and gently lifted Yu Fengtian's chin, and when Yu Fengtian raised his head and looked at him, he said: "The little Taoist has never thought of giving up on little Scorpio Ah, stop crying. It's my fault for not saying goodbye."

As soon as the subject changed, Xu Muyan's expression suddenly turned cold, "But who told you to lie to me like that before?"

Yu Fengtian said: "I know I was wrong."

Xu Muyan: "..."

If it's over, it's so easy to admit your mistake?

Why don't you argue with him?

Xu Muyan gritted his back molars and thought to himself, this fellow is not a good person, as a human being, he must not fall into a pit.

Since he knows that Yu Fengtian is not a good person anymore, he should be vigilant.

To avoid being used by Yu Fengtian again, and being used as a swordsman again for no reason.

So, Xu Muyan took a step back and forced himself to be cruel, he said: "I don't want to get involved with you anymore, Yu Lisheng already knows about your existence, if you don't want to be beaten into ashes and annihilated by him, Then leave Kunlun as soon as possible!"

"I knew it. As long as I don't intervene, you will say anything to Yu Lisheng. Because you love him more than me." Yu Fengtian said softly, with a hurt look on his face again .

It looks really pitiful, I feel pity.As long as his brows and eyes are lowered, it seems that the whole world has betrayed him.

Xu Muyan even felt an inexplicable sense of guilt, as if he had secretly cuckolded Yu Fengtian.

Moreover, this sense of guilt was so strong that his palms were numb and he began to sweat.

Xu Muyan pursed his lips hard, and he stumbled a bit when he spoke.

"I...I told you to leave quickly...If you don't go, I...I'm really going to be rude to you."

"Did you even tell the truth about those three memories?" Yu Fengtian raised his hand to gently wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a weird smile, "I bet you dare not tell Yu Lisheng."

Xu Muyan said: "Whether I tell him or not, it has nothing to do with you, you don't meddle in my business!" He was worried that Yu Lisheng would catch him having a private meeting with Yu Fengtian.

I'm afraid there are a hundred mouths, and I can't explain clearly.

I am even more afraid that the two will face each other with swords and swords, and they will never die.

No matter which master died, Xu Muyan would be very sad.

Because, Xu Muyan had treated each other sincerely.

"Yanyan, actually, deep in your heart, for those three relationships, you recognize me more than Yulisheng, right?"

Yu Fengtian approached slowly, and raised his hand to touch Xu Muyan's face, but Xu Muyan avoided him.

Xu Muyan turned sideways and said in a deep voice, "Don't touch me!"

"Don't touch you? What's wrong with me, you tell me not to touch you?"

Yu Fengtian involuntarily clenched Xu Muyan's wrist tightly, pulled him into his arms, raised his hand to wrap around his waist, and whispered next to his ear: "Yu Lisheng can touch you, I will touch you." Why not?"

"No, it just doesn't work!"

Xu Muyan did not want to be too intimate with Yu Fengtian, and subconsciously struggled.

Unexpectedly, although Yu Fengtian is only in the state of a spirit body, his real body is still in the illusion, and he has never followed him to the world.

But with the protection of the ancient Bodhi tree and his unfathomable cultivation, Xu Muyan would not be his opponent at all if he really made a move.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!" Xu Muyan blushed with anxiety, always having the illusion of stealing a wild man behind his back.

If Shizun saw this, he might not be able to explain it clearly even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Are you trying to force me to death? Yu Fengtian? Do you really want to force me to death?" Xu Muyan said angrily, gnashing his teeth, "It's not like you don't know Yu Lisheng's temper! He even killed himself!!! "

"Then how do you know that I won't kill myself if I become ruthless?"

After Yu Fengtian said so, he was finally able to touch Xu Muyan's face.

His real body is still in the illusion, it is just an afterimage right now, he can't stay in the world for too long, he has to go back soon.

But before leaving, Yu Fengtian suddenly wanted to leave something for Xu Muyan.

Just a little bit is enough.

"You like him to call you to talk, don't you?" Yu Fengtian raised his hand to cover Xu Muyan's mouth, and said with a light smile, "He yelled, and I won't yell after that, you say, I'll call you Yan, okay?"

Xu Muyan thought to himself: "You can't even call me daddy! If you can't, then you can't!"

Yulisheng will be back soon, if she is bumped into, then things will be troublesome.

Xu Muyan didn't want to make any troubles at this juncture, he just wanted to spend a few days with Master in a stable life.

But Yu Fengtian wanted to ruin his stable life, so he said maliciously: "My body is dirty. You should dislike it. I won't touch you until I repair my body. But—— "

After a pause, Yu Fengtian said again: "Do you know what spiritual cultivation is?"

When Xu Muyan heard this, his face immediately turned pale.

He knows what spirituality is!

The so-called spiritual practice is actually a kind of double cultivation, which is different from ordinary double cultivation. Two people meet each other frankly, hug each other, and get entangled.

Then play a little trick to add to the fun or something.

It was flushed again, and it was sweating profusely. All in all, it was lively and fragrant.

But spiritual practice is different. To put it simply, it is to abandon the physical body and integrate the primordial spirit with the primordial spirit.

Xu Muyan had never practiced spiritually with Yulisheng before. Yulisheng was very lustful, and he especially liked the feeling of sweating profusely during bedtime sex.

And since spiritual practice abandons the relationship with the physical body, naturally it will not sweat.

In addition, there will be no tiredness, no tiredness, and there will be no smell or anything like that.

It is like pouring two bowls of clean water into one bowl. After spiritual practice, the mixed water is separated again.

In this way, there is me in you, and you in me, and even the primordial spirit will be deeply imprinted by the other party.

It cannot be washed off for a lifetime.

Xu Muyan's mouth was covered and he couldn't speak at all. He was still able to move his hands, so he quickly formed seals, wanting to report to Yulisheng.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Yu Fengtian smiled and said: "Okay, you can report to him and let him come and watch you and my spiritual practice. I want to tell him personally that I have had three pasts with you."

"I hugged you, hugged you, and touched you..." Yu Fengtian's voice became lower and lower, "My fingertips still have your residual warmth, which smells like fresh blood."

After just a few words, Xu Muyan hesitated, and the movements of his hands stopped.

Yu Fengtian casually broke Xu Muyan's seal, stretched out a finger, and gently tapped Xu Muyan's brow.

Xu Muyan only felt that the Lingtai suddenly became cold, and the whole person fell into a very chaotic situation.

He felt very light, very light, and the Lingtai was so chaotic that he couldn't distinguish the surrounding environment at all.

I can't see or hear at all, and all my feelings are completely blocked in an instant.

Xu Muyan was no longer restrained by Yu Fengtian, Yuanshen floated in mid-air, like a kite, was grabbed by the ankle, and then swished.

He flitted into Yu Fengtian's arms lightly.

The moment the primordial spirits of the two people touched, they emitted a dazzling light.

Xu Muyan desperately tried to break free, but the golden light rushing down from his head seemed to melt him away.

……

Until I heard a loud bang in my ear.

When Xu Muyan woke up again, he found himself lying in the corridor.

He hurriedly sat up, checked, and found that his body was clean, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Those things just now seemed to have never happened, but it was just a nightmare he had.

Xu Muyan was still in shock, and stood up tremblingly.

I don't know when it started to rain outside, and for a while, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

Xu Muyan only felt a splitting headache, and his mind was full of the scene of cultivating with Yu Fengtian just now.

No matter how he tried to get rid of it, those images were firmly engraved in his mind and lingered for a long time.

Xu Muyan didn't know how he returned to the bedroom, he was in a daze, as if he had caused a catastrophe.

The light in the hall was dim, Xiao Jiu was in a deep sleep, and Yu Lisheng hadn't come back yet.

Xu Muyan was still in shock, and lay down next to Xiao Jiu tremblingly, even forgetting to take off his boots.

But as soon as the eyes are closed, the image of him and Yu Fengtian's spiritual cultivation will immediately flash out, frame by frame clearly appearing in front of his eyes.

Yu Fengtian was like a wandering ghost, entangled Xu Muyan tightly, calling him Yanyan, sometimes Xu Yan, or a little Taoist priest.

The snow-white long hair and Xu Muyan's black hair were entangled together, and the souls of the two had embraced each other closely...

Xu Muyan curled himself up into a small ball, hid under the quilt and shivered, his body was close to Xiaojiu, as if only in this way could he feel a little bit of security, he blocked his mouth with his fist, and tried not to let go Cry out by yourself.

What should he do.