Scumbag bosses have become paranoid villains

For the next ten years, everything was like the past.

From the perspective of King Ming, Nagamo moved to the place between the two Vajra Mountains in the hell realm with the young Truth Ting.

She passed through the long time between Di Ting and her, and also crossed the deep gap between Master and her, and became Yu Ge... the pillow person who really misses her.

After Di Ting disappeared, she had lived alone on this icy ridge for 300 years, and she thought she was very familiar with this empty snowfield, but when she really walked out of the room with Yu Ge in her arms, the surrounding The whistling wind and snow suddenly turned into pieces of fine jade fluttering in the wind, sticking to Di Ting's feather-like eyelashes, becoming a gentle and moist water mark.

Faced with this situation, Moxiu couldn't think of a single word.

At that moment, the pair of hands that were pulling her invisibly disappeared for a moment, and she could only hear her throbbing heartbeat that was about to burst her chest, one after another, completely integrated into the body. Among the flesh and blood.

With her fingertips, she caressed the wet and graceful arc of Di Ting's eyes, only to see that the beast suddenly raised its face, those light-colored pupils were like pools of snow reflecting boundless snow, and it only focused on her. The appearance of a person.

The hair is as bright as fresh blood, the brow bones on the three heads are clear and straight, and the six eyes are filled with compassion.

It turned out that in the face of such a penetrating figure, Di Ting could also show this... an expression of dependence and obedience.

As if a warm and sour liquid was poured into her abdominal cavity, Nagamo's internal organs shrank slightly from the heat, but the sweetness hidden behind the bitterness filled the vacancy in her heart for a long time. It made her eye sockets swell and sore.

The resentment and anxiety that had been lingering in her chest since she was a child finally subsided for a moment, and she experienced an unprecedented peace, as if she was trapped in a dark and soft dust, and was delighted and comforted Wrapped all over her body, she is completely unwilling to struggle, but only wants to take root here.

This indescribable state of mind subtly coincides with the incompetent Shengming King thousands of years ago, which finally makes this young demon cultivator feel a little real. Holding her tightly in her arms, it was as if she had propped up a warm and reliable greenhouse with her own flesh and blood.

Yes.She looked at Di Ting's admiring eyes and thought silently.

I am Yu Ge's only support in this world.

I am the king of incompetence.

I am... Master's Lanti.

……

Even though she had witnessed Yu Ge's entire memory from the perspective of a bystander, she still felt at a loss as to what to do when Di Ting was decaying before her eyes.

The long and never-ending severe pain was like the liver and gallbladder burst and the abdominal wall trembled. Nagamo had to experience this personally, but he couldn't detect it anyway.

It was like sheltering a cocoon that was pregnant with an ominous situation. She knew that the cocoon would eventually break and turn everything that happened into a living nightmare, but she could do nothing to stop it.

Together with Diting, she came to Guiyun Mountain in the human world. More than [-] years ago, this place was just a huge villa with good Fengshui, and there were no traces of any temples.

When Yu Ge was young, he was such a docile family member that he couldn't leave her day and night.

They sit opposite each other on snowy nights, and read the poems and scriptures of the human world together. Often they don’t match a few words, and they will roll to a place where they can kiss each other and embrace each other; Those fairs for mortals and immortal cultivators, the beasts that really live in the world for the first time are full of fiery and ignorant curiosity about the surroundings, always buying some strange things back to the villa, sometimes raising chickens and ducks for play Rabbits, sometimes kites and lanterns in festivals, sometimes...

Inside the pawn shop, Yu Ge was holding onto one of her arms, and his warm and humid breath quietly brushed against her ears.

At this time, Di Ting's face already has the gentleness and beauty of a young woman, but there is still a girl's clear and clear look in her eyes, and her charm is almost indescribable.

"Lanti, look, this one is called self-denial, and this one is called forgiveness. I heard that the owner of these two swords... used to be a well-known assassin in the world. Later, he retired because of his beloved woman. In order to cut off disputes, He even cut off his own thumbs."

In those few years, Di Ting was very fascinated by these romantic anecdotes. She seemed to have plunged into the fine net made of human feelings and sophistication from the pure place of six senses. Before she had time to struggle, she was already deeply involved. .

Even when Nagamo was young, she couldn't understand how attractive this kind of bloody and decisive story was, but when she saw Yu Ge's expression full of longing and reverie, she suddenly understood...

Where did the messy weapons and human world scripts in the Sutra Pavilion come from?

When she was young, Yu Ge had already cultivated a calm and calm mind in years of hopeless searches, and it was difficult to be affected by foreign affairs. Naturally, she would not share a pair of swords with her little apprentice. stories, and even persuaded Nagamo to read less scripts when he was a teenager.

Obviously, the one who likes these things the most is Yu Ge himself...

She looked at Di Ting's contented back, and there seemed to be a loving arc on her lips, but there was no smile in those eyes.

If Bodhisattva's feelings for Di Ting are deep and profound tenderness, and Nagama's feelings for Master are unscrupulously extreme and possessive, then when the King of Energyless Ming looked at Yu Ge... he felt more pity.

That sympathy is not just a flower cherisher caring for a plant with emotions, but more like parents looking at their only son who was born with a disability, and the fanaticism is completely abnormal.

The pity was so extreme that there was only the aftertaste of grief lingering in her lungs for a long time. It felt like being squeezed out of the air in the lungs little by little by some kind of cold liquid, and even every breath was filled with pain and sweetness. thick blood.

Even though he was still in good spirits, Yu Ge had indeed weakened to the extreme, and there were only a few short months left until the day when this auspicious beast lost all six senses.

Lanti dedicated his cultivation and attained the perfection of his merits and virtues when he was treating and listening to the truth, so he had to completely give up becoming a Buddha and choose to fall into reincarnation.

This is the starting point of all suffering and chaos, and it is also the heavy hammer of fate that crashed on the head of this beast.

She rescued Yu Ge from the pain of decay and weakness, and pushed Di Ting into a rough and hideous life with her own hands. After ten thousand years...

Listening to the 81 lightning strikes from heaven, dragging a crippled body and a scarred heart, searching for it again and again in the world, and even because of complete despair, fell into the situation of the five declines of heaven and man again among.

It was a story in which Nagamo knew the cause and effect, but was powerless to change it.

Because Yu Ge was crying.

In the state of losing the six senses, the beast couldn't even feel that it was crying, but those big tears rolled down from the completely lax eyes, and fell heavily on Moxiu's palm.

Di Ting clenched her forearm tightly without being able to perceive the outside world, and even her nails pierced the surface of the flesh deeply, while her bright red lips moved violently countless times, but they could only compare Draw vague and silent mouth shapes.

"Ranti...Ranti, Ranti!"

She exhausted her cultivation for saving ghosts for the Bodhisattva, but in this painful situation where she couldn't call for help, she could only chant the other person's name over and over again.

The Nagama statue froze into a golden statue, so that every inch I moved, I could almost hear my joints cracking. The moment I raised my hand, the tight heart was completely paralyzed by pain, and only The rest of the ferocious stinging pain like an electric shock spread from the heart to the whole body.

She stretched out her hand and gently closed Di Ting's wide-open eyes.

"...Xiao Ge, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The voice was so hoarse and pity, it didn't even sound like her own... and it was infinitely closer to the Bodhisattva in Yu Ge's memory.

"Here I am, good boy... go to sleep."

……

Nagamo opened his eyes.

The only thing that catches the eye is the five-drop eaves on the top of the bed, propping up a dark and stable peaceful space, and the faint and faint sandalwood floats into her nasal cavity from time to time along the bedside kit, It calmed down her sad and depressed mood in the dream a little.

Di Ting himself is an auspicious beast, so naturally he doesn't pay attention to Feng Shui and praying for blessings, and the bag he tied for his young apprentice is only filled with spices that soothe the nerves and repel insects.

This habit... was imitated by this beast from the human world more than [-] years ago.

Moxiu put his palm on his throbbing heart and let out a long sigh of relief.

There seemed to be some traces of unwillingness and resentment in her pair of unusually deep eye sockets, but the haze in her eyes did not completely subside, instead brewing a kind of... very subtle pain.

In the past, she always felt that she was just an outsider who was as light as grass, so she could hate the Bodhisattva and blame the master with peace of mind; but now...she is the king of incompetence, the master who brought the truth to the world, and the master who brought Yu Ge The chief culprit who pushed his way to the bottom.

After the inseparable warmth, there was only an extremely sour bitterness, which slid down the base of her tongue into her esophagus, and then spread to every blood vessel like venom.

She didn't know why she remembered this past, and she couldn't guess where the memory belonging to the Bodhisattva went. Why all encounters in the human world came to an abrupt end...

The extremeness and love that belonged to two people were mixed together in her heart regardless of each other. At this moment, she was the young apprentice who had been seeking for many years but failed, and also the old friend who went back in the long river of time, but no matter whether she was who……

All she wanted was to do what she could not do ten thousand years ago in this native land, and embrace that timid and painful little Truth in her arms again.

Nagamo touched the ground with the dragon's tail, and as soon as the tip of the tail touched the cold ground, a pitch-black lotus blossomed out of thin air, firmly supporting her figure.

And Yu Ge pushed the door open at this moment.

Compared with the sincere heart that had no worries back then, her demeanor is obviously more calm and lenient tempered by years of pain. The gentle and unobtrusive appearance is actually very similar to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but The awe-inspiring majesty of the Bodhisattva comes from going through the world and enlightening the Tao, while listening to the truth shows a kind of...abnormal and obvious depression in the day-to-day depression and hopelessness.

This depression made her feel unmotivated to teach her apprentices, and she even didn't want to continue to live at all.

That ignorant little beast with great enthusiasm for all human feelings... Really only exists in the memory of King Ming.

Nagamo stared at the other party without blinking, and the long tail winding on the ground dragged a fragrant black lotus aisle, swaying directly in front of Di Ting.

"...Xiaoge, don't be afraid."

She stretched out her hand, caressed the injured ear, and went all the way down, quietly covering those dazed and drooping eyes.

"I'm back, Xiaoge, don't be afraid."

Di Ting froze in place, and after a while, the eyelashes hidden in Moxiu's palm trembled violently.

...Many years ago, someone had covered her from the glare of the morning light like this, and someone had gently advised her not to be afraid.

It was a shade that would always cover her head, a pure land that would always embrace her, and her only reliance in the six realms.

Later...Fate finally lifted the veil of hypocrisy and affection, and let her face the storms and storms of the world alone. Even though she traveled all over the world and chased to the ends of the earth, she never found a single word from that person.

Yu Ge couldn't utter a single word for an instant, so she could only throw her head into the warm embrace recklessly, letting the dense and wonderful lotus fragrance cover her whole body.

……

The winter night in Guiyun Mountain is still silent, only the sound of the wind blowing over the top, and the copper bells under the eaves are lifted, and there are layers of crisp sounds.

Nagamo tightly strangled Di Ting's legs with the dragon's tail, and with a little movement, she saw fine and overlapping arc-shaped bloodstains gouged out on the clean flesh, she suddenly loosened her strength, but was held down by a pair of cold hands back.

Yu Ge just pressed his profile face to her chest, and his hands were trying to grab her back, shaking so hard that his whole body was shaking, as if he wanted to use this movement to absorb some long-lost warmth, or as if... just like this I stuffed myself into the other person's heart, as if that was where she was supposed to live.

"I'm here, good boy, Xiaoge... don't be afraid, okay?"

A vague and hard pain came from Moxiu's ribs, but it penetrated into a deeper and softer corner from the flesh, as if some sour and poisonous liquid had seeped into the blood, making her heart and lungs wrinkle with pain.

Following the movements of King Wuming Shengming, she wrapped Yu Ge's whole body in her arms as completely as possible, and kept wet and hot kisses on his snow-white dog ears one after another.

"Lanti, don't move, just like this... hold me tight."

Di Ting let go of her hand as if she was leaving, and let out a gasp mixed with pain and satisfaction. Her skin was soaked in a translucent color by the sweat and the water vapor in the lotus pond. of.

Such a weak and decayed color made the smile on her expression seem forced.

"I know you can't recall being a Bodhisattva...but that's okay."

She looked up at Nagamo, there was no sign of hesitation or hesitation in those pale gray eyes, instead there was only a frank determination.

Although things are different and times have changed, the awe-inspiring and lonely courage in these eyes is the same as it was many years ago, almost the same as when she was going to save ghosts for the Bodhisattva or go straight to heaven.

That is not a fiery sincerity, nor is it ignorant recklessness, but just buried in the bones of this auspicious beast...a kind of stubbornness that cannot be changed by foreign affairs.

Moxiu stroked the thin and thin bones on Yu Ge's back inch by inch with his fingertips, and felt that the touch under his hands was cold and hard, without any room for weakness. It felt...almost like touching a polished and smooth bow .

... However, no one knows better than her how timid and desperate this stubborn beast was, so that even the little bit of tolerance and tenderness in this life had to be clung to like a life-saving straw.

She held up her listening face and rubbed her forehead against the blunt horn covered with flesh. When she spoke, her voice was a little fuzzy, almost as if she was begging.

"Xiao Ge, tell me, what do you want to do?" She asked, "Anything you make up your mind to do must be a big event, so tell me, what exactly are you going to do?"

She moved a little away, but saw that Yu Ge closed his mouth tightly, and he was only clung to her arms with a fascinated and greedy look. That look seemed to be playing tricks, but there was something hidden inside... Tibetan Bodhisattvas are exactly the same forbearance and deep hiding.

It wasn't because he couldn't trust the little disciple, nor was it because he seldom confided his heart to the incompetent King Shengming, even when he was around the Bodhisattva.

She seems to be born unable to learn how to communicate with others, so she will always have a secret, and she has such a big idea and such a stubborn personality, as long as she wants to do it, she must do it even if it is struck by lightning.

But Yidi Ting's current body is absolutely unable to withstand another divine punishment... There will never be another bodhisattva in this world who can protect this little beast with his soul.

"Xiaoge, I don't want the memory of the Bodhisattva anymore, isn't it good for us to be like this?"

Nagamo pinched the back of his neck, carefully dug the master out of his arms, and forced the other party to look at her. She knew that her face was very fierce and murderous, but if this little beast could be honest To actually stay with her...it was nothing at all.

"If you don't agree, I will lock you up and never let you out again."

And Yu Ge just lowered his eyes quietly, as if completely immersed in his own thoughts, and after a while, he shook his head slightly.

"...No, Randy." She said, "You won't."

A gentle, almost helpless smile slowly appeared on Moxiu's lips.

"Xiaoge...then you are wrong."

If the reincarnated Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, then no matter how worried and anxious he may be, he may only comfort him with kind words. However, for a king of Ming who believes that he will be punished if he disobeys, seizing and suppressing are part of his nature. Huan, not to mention... She still has half of King Asura's blood flowing through her body.

Moxiu bound Di Ting in the main hall with a black iron shackle, and the other end of the shackle was tightly fastened to the finger of the golden statue of Bodhisattva, leaving only a radius of two feet for the beast.

It was a shackle tempered from the King Kong Mountain with a demon breath. As soon as the wearer struggled, it would shrink tighter and tighter. If the wearer clings to the flesh for a long time, the strong magic breath on it could even melt a Rui. The bones of the beast.

Of course, Nagamo didn't mean to hurt Yu Ge, she was just afraid that this auspicious beast would leave Guiyun Mountain again, and in order to restore the memory of the Bodhisattva, it would do something that shocked the six realms and was irreversible.

But it is undeniable that... Such a scene did satisfy the secret and ulterior desire in her heart.

She stayed in the hall day and night, quietly serving Yu Ge, burying the comfort and peace brought by the extreme satiation in her heart, and only quietly rubbed every inch of Di Ting's body with her hot palms .

But Yu Ge didn't show any signs of struggle or resistance. Her eyes hadn't fully focused yet, but she had naturally clung to Moxiu's back that contained a sense of strength, in a dazed and completely dependent posture, Embrace each other with difficulty.

It really seemed like a whole-hearted trust and attachment, but she never said... how she wanted to restore the memory that belonged to the Bodhisattva.

However, this is enough.

For Nagama, this is already a beautiful dream, without bloodshed and betrayal, without doubts and farewells, all the tossing and turning restlessness and longings that are hard to come by are turned into a distant dream in the days and nights that are rarely accompanied by each other. The unattainable wind seems to never appear in her life again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021061322:09:172021061615:57:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 3 in the night; 1 in the day and sea;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Xiyu lost 1 hat today;

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