Daoist, I am not fragrant!

This time, Zhong Tang did not fall asleep for too long, and soon opened his eyes again.

The goal of entering is the broken jade lanterns scattered all over the place, the interlaced bamboo forests, and the sky that exudes a bright white light.

Zhong Tang knew that he really woke up.

Under the urging of spiritual power, the cloth given by the old lady turned into a big blanket and wrapped his body tightly, which made him even if he was dying in the illusion, those white butterflies that sucked flesh and blood could not catch him. fall on him.

However, this was not enough. The person who really brought him out of the illusion and woke him up was sitting beside him at this moment, neither far nor near.

Zhong Tang turned his face slightly and saw him, and Li Bizhi was also looking at Zhong Tang.

"Do you have any questions?" After a long time, it was Li Bizhi who spoke first.

This time, it was Zhong Tang's turn that did not answer. He still looked at Li Bizhi like that, then silently tore off the cloth blanket wrapped around his body, propped himself up and wanted to sit up, but almost fell down.

Li Bizhi made a move and supported his shoulders, but Zhong Tang grabbed the hem of his clothes again.

"What I saw just now...is it true?"

"What fantasy, what Mr. Du, I don't want to listen... I only listen to what you say." Zhong Tang's voice was still a little hoarse, he raised his head and looked at Li Bizhi with reddish eyes, his lips lost blood. Trembling, he read out those two words: "Brother?"

Li Bizhi's hands tightened suddenly, he looked into Zhong Tang's eyes, he seemed to have thought too much in a moment, but he finally embarked on a road of no return: "Yes."

Zhong Tang seemed to lose his breath in an instant, loosened his clothes feebly, and fell on Li Bizhi's body.Li Bizhi clenched his hands restrainedly, but finally wrapped his arms around Zhong Tang's back, encircling him in his arms, tightening his arms a little.

"Why?" Zhong Tang was in a daze, and closed his eyes hard to prevent the contents from overflowing.

He thought about thousands of reasons, why he lost his memory, why he separated from Li Bizhi, and why Li Bizhi would deny him, but he never expected that it would be like this.

Li Bizhi didn't speak, but continued to embrace Zhong Tang.

"Li Daochang, these days, don't you find it particularly ridiculous?" Zhong Tang suddenly curled up in Li Bizhi's arms, trembling with laughter: "A...monster that you killed with your own hands, He actually ran all the way to Lin'an, just wanting to reconnect with you."

As he said that, he glanced around blankly, and saw the wooden sword that Li Bizhi placed by his side. While Li Bizhi was not paying attention, he struggled to grab it with both hands, and directly reached his heart.

"Zhong Tang!"

Li Bizhi stretched out his hand to snatch it away, but he was afraid that Zhong Tang would accidentally hurt himself, so he could only firmly hold the blade of the sword with his hand to prevent him from piercing the wooden sword again: "Zhong Tang, put it down."

Zhong Tang shook his head, and looked at Li Bizhi with red eyes: "This time, I will act for the Taoist priest, okay?"

"Put it down." Li Bizhi said again, even though the wooden sword in his hand hadn't been sharpened, it still cut his palm, dripping a little bit of blood.

But Zhong Tang didn't let go of his hand, he still pressed the wooden sword to his heart, motionless.

The two just stood there, staring at each other.

But the first one to back down was Li Bizhi.

"I never thought of killing you."

Zhong Tang's eyes moved slightly, and he listened silently to Li Bizhi's answer: "I have never thought about it, nor have I ever done it."

"At such a time, does Daoist Li still want to talk nonsense to coax me?" Zhong Tang raised his lips again, but he no longer had his usual flamboyant flamboyance, more like he was exhausted: "Just now you realize However, what I saw was true."

"I... want to save you." Li Bizhi's thin lips moved slightly, but Zhong Tang smiled and shook his head after hearing this: "Save me?"

"At this point, Li Daochang, do you think you are saving me?"

Li Bizhi didn't answer, but under Zhong Tang's gaze, he slowly stretched out his hand to open his skirt, exposing the left side of his chest.

Zhong Tang was stunned, because he saw that on Li Bizhi's heart, there was a deep scar at the same place where he was stabbed in the illusion, which seemed to be pierced by a sword.

"Do you still remember what Yinniang said about the catastrophe?" Li Bizhi gathered up his clothes and gently stroked Zhong Tang's pale face: "Although the fire was extinguished, the disaster was not eliminated. In order to solve this matter, Master took me Reentering the Xili Desert...then I met you."

"Although your original tree was not burned like Yinniang and the others, it was also deeply damaged by the disaster, and there was a fierce spirit from its roots, which accumulated in your heart after turning into a human being."

"Only by exchanging heart and soul with the Taoist can we be expelled."

Li Sha, Zhong Tang clenched his blood-stained lips. He remembered that afternoon a few days ago, Li Bizhi said lightly that it was because of his life that Li Sha was locked up by his master with iron shackles... …

"There are many twists and turns in this. If you want to hear it, I will explain it to you slowly after I leave here." Li Bizhi raised his hand, wanting to wipe Zhong Tang's tears away, but He dodged it sideways.

Zhong Tang lowered his eyes, shook his head slowly, and waited until the water marks were dry before meeting Li Bizhi's gaze again, and said cruelly, "Daozhang Li, you have told too many lies with me."

"I really want to believe you, but I can't believe you."

"Zhong Tang—" Li Bizhi was about to speak, but Zhong Tang's cold fingers pressed against his lips.

Zhong Tang closed his reddened eyes, and slowly leaned into Li Bizhi's body. After deliberating for a long time, he softly whispered in his ear: "Daozhang Li, have you heard that the bonded couple|| build?"

Li Bi was stunned, but Zhong Tang's fingertips trembled slightly, and they slid down from his lips, straight into the loosely closed skirt.

"I've heard people say that if a Taoist and a demon form a bond of dual cultivation, they will no longer be able to climb the orthodox path," he rested his hand on Li Bizhi's heart, traced the deep scar, and asked decisively: "Li Daochang, are you willing?"

What answered him was Li Bizhi's tight embrace and Wei Liang's kiss.

Since the two reunited, Li Bizhi had kissed him many times despite his indifferent face.

Most of them are lightly tapped, and some are entangled with forgetfulness.

Only this time, the most intimate relationship between lips and teeth made Zhong Tang taste bitter.This taste does not come from Li Bizhi, but from himself.

However, he couldn't stop.

With his still weak arms, he hugged Li Bizhi's neck with all his strength, and responded with all his strength, even biting a fishy-sweet taste.

"Really want to be here?" Li Bizhi supported Zhong Tang's back as the iron shackles on his wrists slammed, his usual cold breath was finally tinged with scorching temperature.

Zhong Tang scanned the surroundings from the corner of his eye, and when the dense bamboo forest surrounded them, the broken jade lantern left only a little afterglow. He raised his blood-stained lips: "What's wrong here?"

"Here, the Daoist leader can't do it?"

Li Bizhi's eyes darkened suddenly, he took off the green robe on his body, spread it beside Zhong Tang's body, then hugged him on it, and twisted Zhong Tang's belt with all his strength.

Zhong Tang's outer pale green and golden black Taoist robe slid off, revealing his vermilion underclothes, outlining his slender figure.

Li Bizhi wasn't in a hurry anymore, but through the red clothes, he stroked Zhong Tang's shoulders and back with his hands, but it was this movement that made Zhong Tang tremble uncontrollably.

Zhong Tang finally couldn't help it, and bit Li Bizhi's arm hard, and it was the sudden pain that made Li Bizhi finally bully him and press him on the Taoist robe...

The dripping blood stained the dark blue Taoist robes red, and beside the two of them, it turned into a deed between the demon and the Tao.

Zhong Tang clings to Li Bizhi in a daze, retaining the last sobriety in the sinking again and again.He took a deep breath of Li Bizhi's breath, and finally gathered weak spiritual power, and raised his hand to disperse the deed.

But at this moment, Li Bizhi grabbed his hand, and exerted a sudden force on the joint, causing Zhong Tang to flinch and collapse in his arms.

Blood flowed from his fingertips, Li Bizhi kissed Zhong Tang's lips deeply, and completed the final agreement in an instant.

Zhong Tang's eyes widened in vain, he tried hard to push Li Bizhi away, to destroy the qiwen—but it was too late, the qiwen fused with the blood of the two just hid in their bodies like that.

"You're crazy..." Zhong Tang shouted hoarsely, tears pouring out continuously.He had never thought about forming a bond of dual cultivation, how could a person like Li Bizhi lose the chance to attain the Tao.

But Li Bizhi shook his head, hugged Zhong Tang's body tenderly, kissed away the tears all over his face, and led him to fall into a deeper sea of ​​love again.

"I will."

It doesn't matter if you are entangled with evil spirits or you lose your way, if it's just for you, there is nothing you don't want to.

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