Wang Yue Han

In the enclosed space, Yoyo's shallow breath reverberated. It turned out that the memory I was missing was...so I shouldn't have forgotten...I'm sorry, it was my fault, I shouldn't have forgotten it!

Memory scenes overlap:

It turns out that since I met you, I have wanted to tie you by my side;

It turned out that after we met, I wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with you and look at Yun Shu Yunjuan lightly; it turned out that I found that I didn't know what to worry about again and again, and it turned out to be a little greedy for the days when you were by my side, and then I gradually wanted I want to hold on to you, but I am afraid that you will escape; I don’t know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper. Perhaps this is the most true explanation for me who has been unable to sleep day and night this year. I am afraid that I will meet you in my dreams; In a word, four horses are hard to chase. In this game, I lost, but you didn't win, because you cared about the good and evil of monsters, and stopped killing in a muddle. But in comparison, I still lost more; because , I lost my heartless infatuation to you...

Figured out why the worries in my heart came from, and slowly put my free hand on Yan Ziyao's shoulders, thinking: "Yan Ziyao, it turns out that I have fallen in love with you since the very beginning... What about you? Do you love me or not? ..."; the kiss that will stop after a taste becomes hot, the air is filled with the smell of fire, a little thought is gradually enlarged, sparks start a prairie fire...

The mess in his heart was smoothed out, even though Jiang Zihan was unintentional, he was passionate, he either didn't love, or he loved it, he didn't need to cover up, he didn't need to avoid anything, he turned passive into active, in Yan Ziyao's lips After imprinting a deep kiss on her face, she said aloud: "Yan Ziyao, I like you, I love you..."; the sound of kissing and sucking was gentle, and it was only when both of them were about to suffocate that they were willing to let go of the entanglement. Soft tongue, give up with one kiss, the drunk person is drowsy, and whispers in his ear, he really wants to answer, but every time he wants to speak, there is only a silent sigh; I am afraid that this love, you can give it, I But I can't accept it...

Jiang Zihan leaned quietly in Yan Ziyao's arms, leaning his ear on Yan Ziyao's chest, and heard that his heartbeat was out of rhythm: "But, once I fall in love with you, then you are destined to be entangled with me endlessly... I I don't know, if you can't accept this love, can I turn around gracefully, but at least, at this moment, you...are still by my side, and I can hold you tightly, this...is enough..."; Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, it took Jiang Zihan a long time to realize that the two of them had undergone subtle changes in their bodies. He raised his head to Yan Ziyao's ear, and said softly in a low voice: "Just let you and me be unrestrained once, okay?"; However, he didn't have the patience to wait for a response. After a short while, the silk clothes fell to the ground, the red curtains and gauze covered the boundless space, the mandarin ducks were covered with brocade quilts, and the red sleeves were gently billowing. On the magpie bridge, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were in love. , sweet as honey.

The moon sets and crows, before the time comes, the house is full of gold and jade, a good night's dream, but there are always people who are ignorant and like to disturb people's dreams; Jiang Zihan cast a spell on Yan Ziyao's body to prevent people from disturbing him in his dreams , slowly got up and put on clothes, the ink fan swayed and went to open the door to meet the stranger, with awe-inspiring momentum, he said angrily: "You are unforgivable for disturbing people's dreams!"; Bald and hairless, with ring scars and nine seals on the top of his head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks like a fierce person at first glance: "Bold and evil, I will not pay for your transgressions!"; "You monk, you and I have always How can there be such a deep hatred without meeting?" In Jiang Zihan's impression, he had never met this person before, how could he come to seek revenge without reporting his name?As soon as the folding fan was closed, he smiled: "May I ask which temple it was built in?"; "Baima Temple in Shanhe Mountain, evildoer, do you remember it!";

The monk raised his hand and the moment his Zen stick landed on the ground, Jiang Zihan vaguely remembered the heavy rain by the Dongting Lake more than a year ago, and he met the karma due to the dragon: "I remember, what are you, the karma monk?" People?"; "I am his younger brother, and also your life-threatening soul, Jie Jie!" Liao Jie was as impatient as the wind, and no longer gave Jiang Zihan any chance to speak, so he raised a quick attack; in desperation, Jiang Zihan used the ink fan as a sword Standing in the way and backing down step by step, he didn't want to make enemies with others at all: "I said, if the king of Hades wants his life, he still needs to draw a book of life and death. This is a killer move, where did you throw all the compassion of Buddhism? "; "My Buddha only saves those who are predestined, you evildoer, you should die obediently!" The catastrophe is like a demon, and the serial killing moves are pressing every step of the way, threatening to kill before returning; After a game, he lost, so you have to put me to death? I think you Buddhists are really villainous, so I don't need to be polite to you!" Originally, Jiang Zihan was willing to back down Three points, but now being forced into a hurry, if he doesn't fight back, he is afraid that he will become an innocent dead soul. He swung his fan and flicked away Jie's Zen staff, raised his hand to attract Xi Yu, and said in a cold voice: "Today, Sacrifice my sword with your blood!"; Liao Jie kicked the end of the Zen stick horizontally, held the middle end of the Zen stick in his hand, and swept the front end, as if overwhelming: "Monstrous and crazy! Kill my senior brother first, and humiliate me! The Buddhist sect is behind, today is a calamity, and your evil karma will definitely be cut off!"; The two men's magnificent inner strength set off a raging wind around them, and Jiang Zihan was about to seal the enemy's throat with a sword, but he heard Mohan calling himself anxiously: " Brother Zihan, brother Zihan, leave quickly, this bad monk said that you killed his senior brother, and is coming to arrest you!"; "Mohan! Is that you?!" Mohan disappeared in a blink of an eye yesterday, and he thought that Mohan was gone. After going home, how could there be a sound transmission from the mind?

"Brother Zihan, it's me, I'm sorry, I was accidentally caught by them yesterday, and then they found your evil spirit from me...then they found you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jiang Zihan knows how to transmit voices, but she is devoted to Jiang Zihan, so she tries to break free from control, hoping that her brother Zihan will leave quickly; unfortunately, his brother Zihan is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, if he doesn't care, he won't To care about their life and death, but if he cares, then I'm sorry, he will try his best to protect Mo Han, maybe he won't care much about Mo Han, but someone does care, he will be anxious when Mo Han disappears, Will come out to find her, Aiwujiwu, you cherish it, I will protect it for you, that's fine, Jiang Zihan smiled softly to comfort Mohan and said: "Mo Han, don't worry, when I defeat him, I will use his life to kill him." You change it back!"; "If you are arrested without a fight, the poor monk may consider asking the abbot to release this demon." Liao Jie set up his meditation body, and it was not his intention to threaten others; "Oh, a joke! If you dare to threaten me, you will be killed Prepare to pay the price!" The clear eyes suddenly became cloudy, and finally gathered into scarlet blood feathers, which was a sign that he was about to start a killing spree, the situation changed, and even Jiang Zihan's tone became a little evil: "Monk , I have always walked the world alone, without any constraints, and I hate being threatened the most! And I never kill easily, but you... will become the second dead soul under my sword!"; Xi Yu swept across the world, Liao Jie swung his Zen staff skillfully to dodge. During the martial arts, his eyes were blurred by flying sand and rocks. Only the blood red pair was a different kind of scenery in plain clothes. Although this place is remote, there are still residents, so it hurts innocent people. Tribulation and battle and retreat, retreating all the way to the deep mountains and valleys, Jiang Zihan Yufeng followed closely; the two landed in front of the White Horse Temple one after the other, and the young monks in the temple surrounded Jiang Zihan with sticks in the center, drinking in unison; Xi Yu The sharp edge of the sword was sharp, Jiang Zihan looked up to the sky and smiled, then held the sword and caressed the sword, sarcastically said: "I can't fight against me alone, so I want to attack in groups? Hahahahahaha... The so-called decent school, one of the three religions Buddhism, that's all!" Seeing the man's lightness, the novice monks were not angry and used their aura to intimidate the monks. They were angry and did not dare to go forward, so Jiang Zihan stroked his sword and smiled lightly: "Why, didn't you just keep talking about me? If you kill someone, do you want to end my bad karma? Then come on! In your eyes, monsters, aren’t they all murderous? Anyway, I have already given me unnecessary crimes, and I am not afraid of another crime. !"; "The benefactor wait a minute!" He swung his sword to kill, but a deep voice came from the White Horse Temple: "The benefactor wants to kill, has he asked his heart whether it is willing?"; Jiang Zihan turned Xi Yu to the ground Behind him, he said arrogantly and disdainfully: "Sorry, I don't have any intentions!"; the people inside laughed lightly when they heard the words: "The benefactor has no intentions, so why be affectionate?" !";

"Does the benefactor know that since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and nothing to hate?";

That respectful person's persuasion to Jiang Zihan is nothing more than a waste of words. If it was normal, Jiang Zihan would not be so impatient and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to kill each other, I will accompany you! Why bother talking about irrelevant things I’m afraid I won’t be able to accept these Buddhist theories.”; “Since the benefactor insists, how about asking the benefactor to give me a thin face and take another look at the Qingxin Pool of the White Horse Temple?” As soon as the words fell, the lake in front of the White Horse Temple was full of waves. , as if preparing a gift.