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"The rules of heaven are strict. As the goddess of the world of desire, I must not be tempted." Yao Ji secretly warned herself.

In the past few days, she had deliberately stayed away from Yang Tianyou, but the distance could not cut off the telepathy between the two.

Two people have one heart, and the feeling created by this is far better than any love in the world.

Because when your heart moves, my heart moves.

When you are in pain, I will cry too.

As time went by, Yao Ji couldn't bear it anymore.

Instead of chasing the three divine dragons, she came to the previous temple.

Looking at the two circles of gossip-shaped wax ash inside, the image of Yang Tianyou flashed in his mind, and he felt uncontrollably uncomfortable.

It's strange to miss someone. Every time you turn a corner or see a similar figure on the road, you will hope that it is the person you want to meet.

Yao Ji is like this, what about Yang Tianyou?

Yang Tianyou led the donkey Guazi and was heading to the woods in the eastern suburbs where he first met him.

Suddenly, he clutched his chest, feeling a little clogged and uncomfortable.

Two people have one heart, you are thinking of me, and I... happen to be thinking of you too.

"What does this feel like?" Yao Ji secretly said to herself.

She was a god and had never experienced such mortal emotions before, and was a little at a loss for a moment.

"It seems... I miss you." Yang Tianyou heard the other person's thoughts.

"Missing...what is missing?" Yao Ji doesn't quite understand because she has never experienced it.

She said in her heart: "I have never been like this before."

Two people are not limited by space. You know me and I know you.

"This seems to be what she is thinking." Yang Tianyou could feel the slightest desire in the other person's heart.

"It's desire!" Yao Ji was a little flustered: "I am the goddess in charge of the world of desire. How can I have desires?"

This was also the first time she panicked, because it was the first time she realized that she had been killed when she had lustful thoughts.

But this time, he couldn't do it, or he didn't want to do it at all.

This feeling is very strange and very sad.

"Desire!" Yang Tianyou sensed several scenes. If a god has desires, he will violate the rules of heaven and will be punished.

Seeing this, he quickly said: "You have to hold back."

"No, it can't be done." Yao Ji sensed what the other party said and seemed to wake up a little. She immediately sat down cross-legged to stabilize her mind, preparing to get rid of her "desire" again.

"It seems to be getting better." As soon as there was movement on the other side, Yang Tianyou felt that his heart seemed to feel a little better.

"Am I missing her just now, or is she missing me?" He felt lost in his heart, but soon thought of the gap in identity between the two parties, and immediately woke up and said: "No, how can I miss her? I might as well think about mine. donkey."

As soon as these words came out, Yao Ji, who was about to cut off all her thoughts, immediately sensed it.

A little anger rose in his heart: "Am I worse than a donkey?"

In this way, he didn't care about anything else and just jumped into the air to find the other party.

"It's broken, let her know." There was telepathy between the two parties, and Yang Tianyou naturally knew that he was causing trouble, and immediately ran away with the donkey Guazi.

But how can a mortal outrun the gods?

On a wooden bridge, the two met at each end.

When they met again, Yao Ji lost her anger. Looking at the other party standing there stupidly, she felt an inexplicable sweetness in her heart.

After all, Yang Tianyou was a mortal, and when he felt the other person's affection, his heart naturally moved abnormally, and it was like a fire burning crazily in his heart.

Yao Ji felt it, and a feeling of panic emerged in her heart, and she disappeared in a flash.

She was afraid, as if she were a moth about to throw herself into the sea of ​​fire.

Little did he know that he was already in it.

When Yang Tianyou saw him disappear, his heart naturally stopped, but he didn't express anything.

The other person is a god, and I am a mortal. If a mortal falls in love with a god, will there be any consequences?

He knew there was no result, so he forced himself to leave quickly.

However, as soon as I walked, I walked back to the temple.

Maybe I still long for it in my heart. Otherwise, the world is so big, why would I come back here?

Yao Ji chose another direction. It would be better to say escape than to leave, but she also walked back to the temple.

The two met again, their eyes facing each other.

Yao Ji showed a hint of embarrassment as she held her sword and said, "Your heart is not clean!"

"Not clean." When Yang Tianyou heard this, his heart felt as if he had been pierced by a sword, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

He said bitterly in his heart: "I gave her half of my heart, but she actually said that my heart was unclean."

Yao Ji believed that everything that happened to her was because of the other person's heart, so she said, "Do you dare to let me look into your heart with my heavenly eyes and see how deep your desires are."

"Look!" At this moment, Yang Tianyou was crying, but on the surface he was calm.

Yao Ji naturally felt the change in the other party, but said nothing and looked at it with her eyes.

It turned out that the other party had a heart as colorful as glass, and he was really crying at the moment.

"He really has no desire." Yao Ji also felt heartache at this moment, but what is heartache and why does it happen?

she does not know.

"I'm just a mortal." Yang Tianyou laughed secretly to himself and said, "Can I leave?"

Yao Ji was silent.

Then the two sides passed each other.

When a man is heartbroken, he will hide and add wounds and will not let others know his vulnerability.

Yao Ji and the other party use the same heart, and can naturally feel the other party's heartache. Her eyes are naturally moist, and tears are rolling down.

"I broke his heart. Are these his tears?" She wiped the wet liquid on her cheeks and secretly blamed herself: "He gave his heart to me, how can I say that his heart is unclean? !”

In the world of the Lotus Lantern, the real gods must be compassionate. Those who are not compassionate are not true gods even if they have the status and status of a god.

"Yang Tianyou!" Yao Ji called to the other party.

The corners of Yang Tianyou's eyes were wet at the moment, but he quickly wiped them clean and turned around.

The eyes of both parties met, and affection was permeated between them. One party understood and the other did not.

One side is a mortal, the other side is a god.

A trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and he finally turned around resolutely, saying silently in his heart: "Yao Ji, promise me, don't let me see you again, I beg you."

"I'm just an ordinary person, not to mention my heart, it doesn't matter even if I lose my life, but you are the goddess of the world of desire, you must control your desires."

He knew that the other party could definitely hear his voice, so he didn't say anything and left quickly.

The toad wanting to eat swan meat is just a leap of race, but the difference between mortals and gods is the difference between heaven and earth...

From that day on, Yao Ji changed from a person to a name, leaving no trace and never appearing again.

As Yang Tianyou said himself, he is just a mortal.

Mortals have no mysterious means to extinguish certain thoughts of their own. The thoughts will not diminish with the passage of time, but will become more and more intense.

It can also hurt people.

He still lives a mediocre life and seldom thinks about whether he is Zhou Mo or Yang Tianyou, because his heart is already sick.

The originally strong person also exudes a sick air.

Today, the sun is very good.

Yang Tianyou led the donkey and melon seeds and came to the temple again, and set up the Bagua array with candles as he remembered.

Then he just looked at me like this and said in a murmuring voice: "It's been three months, are you okay?"

From that day apart, he had been prepared to never see each other again, but preparation was preparation, and reality was reality.

Especially since the two have the same heart, how can they let go of this feeling?

And Yao Ji has killed the love in her heart countless times, but the old one has gone, and the new one is born again, endlessly and endlessly.

And as time goes by, a rolling torrent has formed that can no longer be cut.

Now, she can no longer tell whether she is missing the other person or the other person is missing her.

Or you are missing me, and I am missing you, but we can feel each other.

To the gods, three months is just three hours, because one day in the sky is one year on the earth.

These three months were also long and torturous for Yao Ji.

She promised the other party not to see each other again and has been restraining herself.

Now Yang Tianyou has arrived at the temple, and he seems to be lovesick.

Yao Ji couldn't hold back any longer.

She drove the auspicious clouds and rushed outside the temple as quickly as possible.

Open the door and go in.

Yang Tianyou had fallen asleep leaning on a load-bearing column.

His handsome face looked very haggard, and his whole person had a sick air, as if he had no life left.

Yao Ji walked over and felt extremely sad when she saw the other party's appearance.

She stretched out her jade hand and touched the other person's face gently.

I realized in my heart that love is not desire, because love is selfless giving, while desire is possession.

The two of them were united, and Yang Tianyou quickly woke up. When he saw the person in front of him, he found that his starry eyes seemed a little dim.

He didn't care whether it was an hallucination or a dream, and hugged her with all his strength.

Yao Ji did not refuse, nor did she push him away. The golden armor holy clothes on her body disappeared instantly and turned into a white skirt.

The originally dim star eyes became clear and sparkling.

Your heart is my heart, and my heart is your heart.

At this moment, identity, status, rules, time, space, everything is no longer important.

In the face of love, there is only love or not, not who you are or who I am.

Whether immortal or mortal, there is no difference.

Soon, Yang Tianyou realized that this was not a dream. He immediately let go of the other party and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yao Ji looked at the other party with her beautiful eyes, full of affection and no resistance at all.

Yang Tianyou hadn't realized all this yet, because he didn't believe it and didn't dare to believe it, so he repeatedly warned himself not to think about it again.

Then he said: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have lust for you."

Yao Ji had realized it, shook her head and said, "That's not desire, that's concern."

"Even if it is, but you are the goddess in charge of the fourth heaven of the desire world, you cannot have desires."

"I haven't had any desires either." Yao Ji shook her head.

"What is that? I can clearly feel it in my heart." Yang Tianyou asked.

Yao Jiyun waved her sleeves, and a circle of burning candles appeared on the ground, forming the shape of a heart and saying, "That is love."

"Love! Is it any different from lust?"

"Love is giving, desire is asking and possessing." After Yao Ji finished speaking, she gently grabbed each other's hand and said, "From now on, we will always be together, live together, face difficulties together, and..."

"No! This won't work." Yang Tianyou already knew that heaven's rules did not allow the union of humans and immortals, so he was a little resistant.

Of course, he is willing in his heart, and he is willing 1 times, but sometimes you have to consider reality.

Seeing this, Yao Ji quickly said: "From the moment your heart enters my body, I... am no longer alone."

She seems to have understood the words "husband and wife are of the same mind".