[Shading the sky fellow man. Fan Hao] No clothes

Chapter 113

When the little monk at the door was called, his eyes almost fell on Ye Fan.

At that time, Ye Fan was curled up on Ji Haoyue's left shoulder, erected his body, and turned his head towards the little monk.

Although the master abbot likes animals and plants, he has never planted flowers or raised pets himself.He had never seen other living creatures appear in this small bamboo house.Even Xiao Jinpeng, the abbot's uncle's friend, lives elsewhere in Lingshan.

Dragon?

The little novice blinked, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't even hear the brother abbot's question.

"Cough..." Ji Haoyue repeated, "That person left?"

"Which one?" The little novice was confused.

"..." Ji Haoyue frowned, "The surname is Ye."

Xiaolong froze, he didn't expect Ji Haoyue to have such a big opinion on him, and he didn't expect that Master Wuding, who seems to be self-cultivating, still cares about him.

"Oh, Heavenly Emperor..." The little novice looked at Xiaolong a few more times, "Let's go."

Ji Haoyue was silent for a moment: "Didn't say anything?"

The little novice shook his head.

Ji Haoyue lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and waved her hand: "Go down."

The little novice slipped away quickly.

Ji Haoyue propped up her hands, rubbed her temples, leaned against the side of the couch, half closed her eyes.

Xiaolong stared at the side face that was close at hand, Ji Haoyue's appearance was getting more and more foul, not counting the immortal demeanor, she looked in her early twenties, her skin was smooth and white, and she could be broken by blows.Although he is bald, his body is full of Buddha spirit, the imprint of golden lotus is looming between his eyebrows, his temperament is ascetic, and he is extremely beautiful.

Seeing that the person was in a bad mood, Xiaolong crawled to the collarbone of the person, straightened his body, and shook his head.

Ji Haoyue reached out and touched him.

Xiaolong intimately wrapped around Ji Haoyue's fingertips, crawling and rubbing between them, as if lingering.

Ji Haoyue was a little lost in thought.

Is he thinking of me?I didn't go, I stayed with you.Ye Fan shook his tail.

Stayed for a few days.

While Ji Haoyue was meditating or resting, Ye Fan explored the purple bamboo forest inside and out, it was empty and there was no one there.

There is no blood resonance, and there is no person related to him by blood.

His third child, apparently, did not survive.

It's not surprising that the second Eucharist fetus was an accident. The other clones of Ji Haoyue who met in the dream were difficult to conceive because of the damaged spirit and incomplete body.

Although what is in front of me now is the regenerated body, but the biological mother of the sacred body, the largest soul fragment belonging to Ji Haoyue, is still sealed in the clone and left in the heavenly court.Before merging everything, I am afraid that the main body will encounter the same problem as before, and it is my own carelessness.

Ye Fan also discovered that Ji Haoyue lived alone, probably because she was often haunted by dreams, she could not fall asleep peacefully, and fell asleep like a coma.

Take a look in your dreams.

It was found that Ji Haoyue was covered in blood, walking on a battlefield with no relatives.

Looking at the mountain of corpses on the ground, Ye Fan was shocked, this is the battlefield of the dark turmoil!After Ji Haoyue worshiped the mirror and revived the Yellow Emperor, the place where the Yellow Emperor was buried.

Ji Haoyue was walking in a daze, and stopped suddenly when she saw a severed limb beside a broken mirror somewhere.

Seeing that look almost crazy, Ye Fan's heart ached, Ji Haoyue saw her stump!Regardless of being in his dream, he took a step forward and covered Ji Haoyue's eyes.

"Don't look." The voice was gentle as if it had crossed the endless river of time.

"Ye...Ye Fan?" Ji Haoyue's voice trembled.

"It's me." Ye Fan put his other arm around the person in his arms and leaned towards himself.

"Me? I'm dead? I'm dead, isn't it?" Ji Haoyue turned around, her face pale.

He couldn't tell what was in the dream and what was out of the dream.

"No, if you are dead, how can I meet you?" Ye Fan looked at the long-lost face and kissed it without hesitation.

Not expecting any resistance, Ji Haoyue obediently let him ask for it, and her clumsy response was a little green, letting Ye Fan know that this is the Ji Haoyue who fell into the past in this world, not the Ji Haoyue who died in martyrdom back then.

"Master..." The liquid slid from his face.

Ye Fan kissed away the watery feeling little by little, and kissed the trembling eyelids of the person in his arms.He knew it was him that the master called.

Ji Haoyue tightly grasped Ye Fan's skirt with both hands: "Where is this place? I'm really not dead?"

"Are you afraid of death?" Ye Fan touched his cheek.

Ji Haoyue shook her head: "But, I can't bear to die again and again in my dreams."

"Yeah, in the dream, what are you afraid of?"

"...in a dream?" Ji Haoyue realized it. In his dream, he also knew that this was not the first time he had such a dream. Ye Fan never appeared before.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." When Ye Fan approached again, he was pushed away by Ji Haoyue.

Ji Haoyue looked at him in horror: "Why are you in my dream?"

Before Ye Fan could say anything, his world spun and he fell out of his dream.

Outside the dream, Ji Haoyue sat up startled in the dying dream, panting slightly.The little dragon coiled on his chest fell into the soft quilt.

Ji Haoyue stared at him, he put the little dragon beside his pillow before going to bed, this dragon didn't know what was going on, it always crawled under the quilt every time, not afraid of suffocation.

Seeing that Xiaolong fell a little dizzy, Ji Haoyue grabbed him.

Xiaolong could feel the hand holding him, usually dry and warm, but now it was sweaty.

"You never speak, who are you?" Ji Haoyue said suddenly.

I didn't expect him to be so sharp, Xiaolong refused to admit it, tilted his head, and acted cute.

After a long time, Ji Haoyue sighed and said nothing.He explored Xiaolong's bitter sea, which is the way of Yaozu's cultivation. It should be because he was sleepy and thought too much.

Heavenly Emperor's treacherous ways, how can he, a hundred-year-old monk, easily detect it?

Ji Haoyue met Ye Fan more and more times in his dreams, so much that he gradually got used to it.

For example, this time, trapped in a strange furnace, he found that he was still in the same place no matter how he walked, so he simply sat on the ground and waited for someone.

When the sound of footsteps came, he looked up, and it was indeed Ye Fan.

It's just that Ye Fan looked a little strange this time.

Ji Haoyue stood up and asked, "How to get out?"

Ye Fan's expression was even more strange this time.

"Is there something wrong!" Ji Haoyue frowned.

"This is the furnace of human desire." Ye Fan sighed.

Ji Haoyue turned her head a few times before remembering: "People want to teach, Li Tian, ​​Uncle Yan Yixi?"

Ye Fan nodded.Ji Haoyue became more and more conscious of herself in the dream. Before, she was still wearing the clothes and appearance of her previous life, but this time she simply wore a white cassock with a bald head.It is the image of an eminent monk of Master Wuding.

Ji Haoyue finally understood, and her expression became strange.

"You and I... have been here before?"

"The place of love." Ye Fan was not ashamed.

"...He, not me." Ji Haoyue rejected it.

"I know, I have also been reincarnated in several lives, much more reincarnated than you."

"Is there really reincarnation in this world?"

"I didn't believe it before."

"now what?"

"There are many ways of rebirth, whether it is the replacement of the physical body, or the inheritance of the body, or the recall of memory... It is that person, not that person, and there is no clear boundary."

"...are you trying to convince me?"

"No one can really persuade others. Everyone has their own decisions and positions in their hearts. Why use persuasion?"

"Why do I keep dreaming about you recently?"

"Not before?"

"...it feels different."

"How is it different?"

"It used to be like grabbing a house, entering someone else's body, and reading someone else's story. Recently, it seems that the boundary between the dream and the dream has become more and more blurred... Are you the person in the dream or the person outside the dream?"

"Is there a difference?"

Ji Haoyue frowned.

Ye Fan stepped forward: "You see me like this, have you seen yourself?"

"Myself?" Ji Haoyue took a step back.

Ye Fan continued to move forward: "With your cassock, Buddha beads in your hands, and the seal between your eyebrows, is it a person from the past life or this life? How can you tell whether it is true or false here? Is it in a dream? Or outside the dream?"

Ji Haoyue clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand, and it seemed that he had just realized the change in himself.In the furnace here, it is clearly dreaming, but why is it the Buddha's body entering the dream? !

"Master, can you solve my confusion?"

Ji Haoyue's lips were snow white.

Ye Fan held his waist with one hand, and climbed up the back of his neck with the other. They were so close, I don't know how many times they had been, but Ji Haoyue was like the first time, like being in purgatory and experiencing fire.

When Ye Fan grabbed his lips, Ji Haoyue almost knocked out the Buddhist beads in his hand, and was grabbed by the wrist.

"Master, don't you want to go out anymore?" Ye Fan asked frivolously.

Ji Haoyue was shocked, he didn't know what was going on with this dream, the timing of waking up was different every time.

Last time, he refused to give in easily and confronted Ye Fan. As a result, the two lived together in a dream for several years.In the end, I broke the lust ring and woke up from the dream.

A few years in the dream, a moment outside the dream.

Ji Haoyue has reflected on why she only sees Ye Fan in dreams frequently, and it has been like this from the beginning.Is it really an obsession in your heart?Maybe he left the heaven for a word, accepted the skills and techniques of the previous life, but resisted the cause and effect and identity of the previous life?As the master said, it is unavoidable in the end, why not see Ye Fan thoroughly and explain the matter clearly?

Such an absurd dream... What can I do if I go on!

The monk's robes were untied and laid out on the ground, all white and wrinkled from being torn.

Ji Haoyue held the string of purple Buddhist beads in her hand, as if grasping at the last straw, but moaning brokenly, she still dragged him into the Infernal Hell, where the two bodies were burnt to pieces.

This time the feeling...was different.Extraordinarily real.

Ji Haoyue was entered over and over again, and he could feel that the closed genital cavity was opened again, bubbling and moist, and there was a piercing small sound due to excessive friction.

Ye Fan changed his posture, pushed inside again and again, and got stuck at the gate.

"No, don't!" Ji Haoyue was forced to shed salty tears, "Don't be inside."

"Why?" The other party's strong body fell down, and the knotted bronze muscles drenched the two of them with sweat, and their smells were entangled.

"I'll be pregnant..." Ji Haoyue was terrified.

"Where is our child?"

"what?"

"The last one, you took him away. In your belly..." The man's hand pressed Ji Haoyue's flat abdomen.

Ji Haoyue curled up trembling almost, as if falling into a nightmare: "It hurts...dead...let me go..."

"Hey, don't be afraid." Ye Fan kissed the head of the person in his arms to soothe his uneasy memory.

Ji Haoyue closed her eyes, frowning tightly, her eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings: "There was a lot of blood. Master..."

Ye Fan kissed him over and over again.

Ji Haoyue calmed down slowly, kissed back, climbed up to his neck, and rubbed her feet on Ye Fan's waist.

This was a small action between two people during those long nights in the heavenly court.Ye Fan knew that the consolation was effective, and was urging him to continue. He took Ji Haoyue's leg, put it on his shoulder, and started working again.

Ji Haoyue may not be able to tell whether she is Ye Yue, Wuding, past life or present life, maybe because of the same fascination effect as in the furnace in the dream, anyway, it is rare, Ji Haoyue is seeking.

The pain and numbness of the body may make both of them forget where they are.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Haoyue woke up, and the sun outside the window had already set.

The afternoon nap is so long...

The next moment, Ji Haoyue realized that this time was really... different from the past.

The marks on the bed... the stickiness all over... and the mess somewhere under the bed...

Xiaolong was lying on the wet ground and sleeping soundly.

Ji Haoyue's pale face turned red all of a sudden.If it wasn't for his own marks on his body and on the bed, without the bruises and bruises from when he slept with Ye Fan in the past, he would have wondered if he was really in a dream.

Endure the discomfort, get up and tidy up.

The little dragon was moved to a wooden basin on the table.

Ji Haoyue, who was in a state of confusion, didn't notice that Xiaolong secretly opened his eyes, obviously pretending to be asleep.

Didn't find it?Ye Fan is glad that he wiped away the traces left by himself on Ji Haoyue's body one step earlier.

He is a man after all.

Sleeping next to her is her sweetheart.

Every time I fall into a dream, I can't guarantee that I don't want to sharpen my sword in person, so this coincides with the absurdity in the dream, and outside the dream, I do the same thing to the real body.

After staying in the genital cavity for a long time, Ye Fan found that it was a little tighter, and it took several times to open it. He is familiar with every part of this body.

In the Heavenly Court before, she only conceived once in two or three years, and she still has the trait of being incapacitated and not easy to conceive, otherwise it would be dangerous this time.He's all in it.

Possessiveness and the resentment of being thrown for a hundred years are causing trouble, and I wish I could fill that place and die on it.

Now that I think about it soberly, I know that I was reckless and didn't think about the consequences enough.

But looking at Ji Haoyue's white figure in cassock again, he wished he could turn into a human being, pack him up and bring him back to the heaven, and raise him in captivity.

It's a pity that Ye Fan didn't dare, because the Taoist couple has too much temper.You can't do it by force, you can only grind it softly. In the relationship between the two, the other party suffers far more than himself when he is a woman, so why can't he bend over and make love?

After tidying up the room, the monk in white didn't forget to take a bath for Xiaolong, and then fished it into the water.

Then, he started to be in a daze again.

Ye Fan looked at the corners of his eyes blushing, his whole body was full of emotion, he couldn't help but pity him, and quietly wrapped it around his wrist.

"Did I... have gone mad?" the monk murmured.

Xiaolong shook his head again and again.

"I don't deserve to live here. I have been meditating for a hundred years, but my mind has made no progress. I'm sorry, master."

Xiaolong shook his head.

"he and I……"

Xiaolong looked at him.

"There is obviously no fluctuation in my heart, why is my body so..."

Xiaolong was annoyed when he heard this, what does it mean that there is no fluctuation in his heart?Bite it down!

There was a red tooth mark on the finger made of monk jade.

Ji Haoyue's fingers are beautiful, and Ye Fan thinks his long legs made of jade are even more beautiful. He took a few bites last night and licked them inside and out.This person bloomed like a flower in front of him, and now he wakes up and refuses to admit it, saying that there is no fluctuation?Who can not be angry?

"Can you understand what I'm saying?" The monk looked at the mark on his hand, which he could easily erase, but it didn't.

Xiaolong tilted his head and nodded.

"I want to leave here and practice around, will you come with me?" the monk asked.

Xiaolong nodded.

The monk sighed: "Then follow me."

necessary.

Ye Fan thought, when you go outside, I have a reason to show up as an excuse to find you.