my God

After returning to the Shanshen Temple, Song Yan's life became simpler again: practice meditation during the day, manage temple affairs, double practice at night, and befriend the gods.

He and Shenjun were originally reserved and steady people, but they couldn't help being intimate at night.If this isn't love, what is?

Thanks to the benefits brought by the double cultivation, plus the joyful mood, Taoist Master Song Yan has always been full of energy and energy recently.

When the summer vacation was approaching, Yan Yun came up the mountain suddenly, saying that he had discussed with his family that he would come to the temple to practice as long as he was on vacation.

He is still happy to practice Song Yan, after all, he is a good apprentice picked up by Bai, but there is one thing he can't agree with, that is, Yan Yun wants to live here.

How dare Song Yan let him spend the night here?At night, he and the gods live a shameless dual cultivation life. What if Yan Yun sees it?

"You go up the mountain in the morning and go down in the evening like other lay people," Song Yan put on a calm look, and said to Yan Yun, "This will not only make your holiday life more regular, but also allow you to do your homework and look up information at night without delay. studies."

"Yes, Master!" Yan Yun obediently agreed.

Therefore, Yan Yun went up to the mountain to practice every day.

Song Yan felt that it was not a problem for Bai Chen to hang around the door all the time, so he discussed with Shenjun and wanted him to come in.

The god was not happy at first: "Why should other gods come in and out of my territory at will?"

Song Yan had no choice but to coax him, saying: "Look, Yan Yun is now my apprentice, and also a disciple who enshrines you, and Bai Chen is his patron saint, so we are all on our own!"

Shenjun squinted at him, with a suspicious tone: "The first time you saw his true face on the mountainside, your eyes were straightened. Do you think he is beautiful?"

Song Yanxin said how long ago this happened, how could he remember it better than himself?

"Baichen is a god, so he naturally has the beauty of a fairy," Song Yan said while observing Shenjun's face, seeing that he was obviously displeased, and continued, "But he is still incomparable to you, the first time I saw him When it comes to you, you will know what is amazing!"

Shenjun's face soothed, and the displeasure disappeared.He snorted and said, "I was conceived and born by the ancient gods. How can they, beasts who only become immortals through cultivation, compare with me?"

"It turns out that's the case," Song Yan suddenly realized, "No wonder I always feel that although you are both gods, your temperament is obviously different. It seems that the difference lies in the foundation and precipitation."

"That's right." Shenjun raised his chin proudly, and stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, in an unattainable posture.

"Since he can't threaten us, let him in and out." Song Yan strikes while the iron is hot, pretending to say casually.

"As long as he behaves properly." Shenjun didn't want to agree so happily, so he added an extra insignificant condition.

"Okay, I'll talk to him tomorrow." Song Yan was once again dumbfounded by his awkwardness.

Shenjun squinted at him, and emphasized again: "Don't get too close to him!"

"Don't worry," Song Yan stepped forward and hugged him from behind, "He's not my god, why should I look for him?"

This hug is more effective than saying any nice words.Shenjun immediately turned around and hugged him tightly, then lowered his head to kiss his mouth.

On a summer night, it's cooler outside than inside.

The two kissed and lingered for a while. Song Yan was going to take Shenjun back to the room, but Shenjun pushed him onto the tree trunk, hugged him from behind, and began to kiss the back of his neck.

Song Yan sensed his intention, struggled for a while and then gave up, because the room was indeed too hot.

After Shenjun took off his clothes, he hugged him tightly from behind...

***

Yan Yun has been practicing at home for more than half a year, and since going up the mountain for half a month, he has made great progress in his cultivation under Song Yan's guidance.

This morning, the little guy meditated on the wooden platform under the tree, and it ended up sitting for two hours.After Song Yan finished his work, he finally found him in the front yard. After seeing his condition, he immediately asked the monks to go down the mountain and lock the mountain gate tightly, and put up a sign of thanking guests.

Yan Yun is about to form a pill.

Song Yan walked over gently, sat cross-legged across from him, carefully observed his state, so as not to disturb him or cause accidents.

Because Bai Chen was allowed to enter and exit the mountain temple, he quietly waited by Yan Yun's side to protect him.

A crow suddenly appeared in the treetops, staring into the distance to see if anyone was going to come here.

Song Yan looked at Yan Yun, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he formed the pill back then.After he got the master's instruction, he basically practiced it at home.

One day, he got up early to meditate as usual, and suddenly felt hot in his abdomen, so he looked inwardly at the dantian in his body.The usual vague perception, but this time it is extremely clear!He saw that the gas in the dantian formed a vortex, and the gas from all over the body was attracted by the vortex, and was continuously pouring in here.

Song Yan was afraid that all the air in the meridians would be sucked away, so he immediately began to draw a large amount of air into the body to circulate around the sky.As much gas as the vortex sucks, he sucks in as much gas from the outside world.

Finally, the vortex stopped absorbing gas and slowly spread out. A round, millet-sized particle appeared in the middle of the dantian, slowly rotating.

After Song Yan realized what it was, he was overjoyed. When he opened his eyes again, he found that it was already noon, and the weather had changed from the gloomy morning to the clear sky.

The refreshment and joy after forming the alchemy, coupled with the sunny weather, Song Yan still can't forget the good mood at that time.

Looking at Yan Yun again, gas has already started to flow around him. Obviously, he also realized that a lot of gas is needed to help form the alchemy.

The fresh air formed a slight flowing breeze around Yan Yun, as if a gentle hand brushed the cheeks of the people present, lifting the long hair.

The clouds in the sky are surging, one by one across the sky.

Two hours later, the sky was blue and clear.

Yan Yun finally opened his eyes, and seeing Master standing in front of him, he hurriedly said happily, "Master, I seem to have formed an alchemy!"

Song Yan was very pleased, and nodded with a smile: "You are indeed a genius in cultivation."

He knew that someone like Yan Yun who had a difficult past life must have talent along the way of cultivation.The way of heaven suppressed him, not allowing him to ascend, but forcing him to ascend through normal means.

Without saying a word, Song Yan bit his fingertips and quickly drew a talisman on his forehead, then pointed to the side and said, "Who do you think he is?"

Yan Yun turned his head, and then saw a man in white looking at him deeply.The man's hair is also pure white, obviously not human.His appearance and posture are also rare in the world.

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Yun murmured, "Bai Chen?"

Bai Chen didn't answer, just took a step forward and hugged him into his arms.He was obviously excited, and his eyelashes were wet.

Song Yan smiled and said "Talk slowly" and walked down the wooden platform. He waved to the crow, and the crow flew to his shoulder immediately, and he walked towards the backyard with the crow.

It was almost evening, and Song Yan was so hungry that he immediately started to cook and let Yan Yun and Bai Chen have a space to be alone in the front yard.

While he was busy with the things in hand, he asked Crow: "Bai Chen said that he and Yan Yun have been married for two lifetimes, and they will be together in this lifetime. Do you think it's okay? After all, one is a fairy and the other is a mortal."

"Wouldn't it be good for anyone who cultivates to become an immortal?" Crow replied casually.

"How easy is that?" Song Yan turned his head and glared at the crow, "You are born a god, I'm afraid you don't know how difficult it is for mortals to cultivate immortals. Not to mention the hard work, you have to accumulate merit, then pass the love test, and finally you have to overcome the sky thunder Only by robbing life and death and resisting lightning strikes can you ascend to immortality."

Song Yan couldn't help sighing at this point, and murmured: "The reason why my master left is probably to untie the knot in his heart and pass the test of love."

Now he understands Master a little bit. If a practitioner wants to go far, he must face the problem head-on.

He was feeling emotional when a person suddenly hugged him from behind.He was stunned for a moment before he knew who was hugging him, and then let him hold him, continuing to stir the dishes in the pot with his hands.

Shenjun whispered in his ear: "I will help you cultivate."

"Thank you!" Song Yan turned around and kissed him, then said with a smile, "But I don't have much obsession with becoming an immortal. It's better if I cultivate well. If I can't cultivate, I will be reincarnated. Just let nature take its course."

Earlier, Song Yan was worried that he would die soon, and wanted to live a few more years through practice, but now his mentality is much calmer.Having seen the obsessions of many demons and ghosts, and Yan Yun Baichen's entanglement for generations, he has a better understanding of what it means to follow the natural way.

Fighting is not the same as forcing, and changing one's fate against the sky is not against the way of heaven. In the final analysis, it is necessary to have a degree.You can't get less, and you can't get more.No more, no less, is the nature in Taoism.

Shenjun hugged him and didn't speak, but his lips were tightly pressed.He really wanted to ask Song Yan why he didn't care about becoming a fairy. If he became a fairy, the two of them could...

He stopped this thought suddenly, because he thought of many things in an instant, the past and the future.He continued to remain silent, only holding Song Yan's arm slightly tighter.

After Song Yan cooked the meal, he left a portion for Yan Yun, and then he and Shenjun ate first.

Yan Yun and Bai Chen walked in one after the other, originally wanted to call Song Yan Master, but when they saw a man in black sitting in front of the table, they froze for an instant.

Song Yan pointed at Shenjun and asked Yan Yun with a smile: "Does he look familiar? Does he resemble the stone statue in the main hall?"

Only then did Yan Yun suddenly realize, and exclaimed, "Mountain God?!"

Song Yan liked to see the various expressions of his apprentices, so he continued to smile and said: "When summoning the gods and dispatching generals for the master, he will be used as the generals. After you learn this spell, you can discuss it with Bai Chen and let him Be your general, because I am afraid that this god will not agree to you."

Yan Yun's cheeks turned red in an instant.He had just finished listening to what Bai Chen had told him about his past life, and before he had finished digesting it, he heard his master say that he could turn Bai Chen into a private general, and he was immediately embarrassed.

But at this moment, Bai Chen grabbed Yan Yun's hand and said forcefully, "Of course I will be his general."

Yan Yun felt his face became hotter.He just broke free from Bai Chen's hand without thinking, but suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and turned his head to see that Bai Chen had disappeared.Just as he was about to ask Song Yan if he saw where Bai Chen had gone, he found that the mountain god was gone too. After a moment of stunned, he subconsciously touched his forehead.

"The time limit has passed," Song Yan glanced at the dry and darkened mantra on his forehead, and reminded, "Come and eat, and go down the mountain after eating."

Yan Yun walked over to avoid the seat where the mountain god was sitting before, and then sat down to eat with the master.

He didn't feel anything when he didn't see Bai Chen, but now that he could see it but suddenly couldn't see it, he felt a little uncomfortable.

While eating, he thought, in the future, he must learn spells with his master and try to see Bai Chen at any time.

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