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Crack like a red lotus?

When Zhang Shu was a child and followed his mother in the temple to listen to the folk tales, he had heard the story of the Eight Cold Hells. The sinful souls could not be saved. In the end, the human body was dismantled and separated from the cold, and turned over from the inside to the outside. All internal organs were exposed to the wind and snow. From a distance, it looked like a flower blooming in the snow. A red lotus.

Zhang Shu still clearly remembered how he felt when he heard this story just now. He wanted to know what kind of evil spirit could come up with so many cruel ways to torture people, but now this evil spirit was pressing on him. He is his lover, the father of his children.

"..."

Zhang Shu didn't know what to say, his body was filled with a subtle feeling, which was the awe of human beings in front of powerful unknown things, and at the same time, it was mixed with his lust for another man as a man.

He couldn't remember where he'd read it—power is the most powerful aphrodisiac, perhaps The History of the Peloponnesian War?At that time, he was still young and frivolous. After seeing it, he laughed it off and lamented that women in ancient times could not help themselves in the war. But now, his situation is almost the same. Fortunately, he and that powerful man love each other. .

"Zhang Shu..."

The self-confidence on Lu Han's face receded like a tide, replaced by the kind of bewilderment he was familiar with when he was in love with a big boy.

"Are you afraid? I... I'm not a bad person."

"I know."

Zhang Shu put his arms around his neck in this posture, and sat up from the meditation bed with his strength.

"It doesn't matter if you are a bad person, I will stand on your side. If you are wrong, we will bear it together."

He helped Lu Han tidy up the slightly messy monk clothes in a comforting manner, comforting him.

"Turn around now."

Zhang Shu held Lu Han's shoulder and forced him to turn his back to him.

"I have to change clothes too, don't look."

……

Before four o'clock in the morning, the bells of the mountain temple rang. Unlike the royal temples in the imperial capital, the bells here reverberated among the mountains, far away, and sounded like an ethereal inspiration that traveled through time and space.

"Well, so early?"

Lu Han was still in a drowsy sleep, when he heard the bell for the morning class, his first reaction was to hug Zhang Shu tightly and cover his ears.

"It's okay, I woke up, and I originally set the startup ringtone."

Zhang Shu pulled out from his arms, and pressed the belated phone alarm.

"Didn't Hugua read us the schedule? You forgot."

"Oh, I was patronizing yesterday..." Lu Han blushed halfway through speaking, and fell silent.He squinted his eyes and spread his palms upwards. After a while, the Zen room, which was still somewhat cold in spring, became warm.

Zhang Shu looked helplessly at this human-shaped heater. He had told him many times that he didn't need to use his will power to keep him warm, but it seemed like saying nothing. Got broad beans.

The two left the meditation room after a brief wash, and saw Hu Gua walking towards them angrily. When they passed by their meditation room, they just nodded their heads to say hello, and they didn't come up to serve them in such a doggy manner as usual.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, I saw Liu Banxian chasing up with a smile on his face, and scratched his head in embarrassment when he saw Lu Han and the others.

"You guys got up quite early, oh, I'm angry again, and I have to coax you. Xiaohu, Xiaohu, I heard from my brother..."

"This is really a very subtle combination."

After knowing that Hu Gua's real body is the fox that is taller than a human being, Zhang Shu's original sense of guilt for being a hooligan has disappeared. Lu Han is right, if Hu Gua is not willing, It's possible to show the truth, even if Liu Banxian'er is not scared to death, I'm afraid he will stop thinking about it in the future.

"Hugua is someone who has been there, so don't worry about him."

Lu Han sighed and looked at the backs of the two people.Hu Gua has not been in love for a long time, since I rescued him from behind Yinshan Mountain, it has been 1000 years, that Liu Banxian is also very powerful, he can entangle him to this extent, and he is afraid of entanglement. The ancients were sincere and did not deceive me.

"Come here?"

Zhang Shu didn't expect that that quirky little fox had a relationship. It seems that Lu Han has taken good care of him these years, and he doesn't look like he was hurt at all.

"Well, it's been many years... let's go, the morning class is about to start." Lu Han took his hand.

……

"yawn……"

Surrounded by quiet Sanskrit singing, Lu Han followed Zhang Shu and sat around a group of devout men and women, drowsy, and even sent out the onomatopoeia directly.He shivered all over, woke up from his doze, and covered his mouth.

Fortunately, except for a few flying eye knives, the abbot and prison temple above were not alarmed.Lu Han shrunk his neck a little guiltily, turned his head to look at Zhang Shu, and saw that he was wearing a light-colored sackcloth monk's robe, holding a string of glazed rosary beads in his hands, clasped his hands, and was singing softly following the prison temple. The scriptures, unlike other believers, he does not need to read the scriptures, but recites all of them. If he is not leading the practice, he is really like a little master with profound Taoism.

Feeling bored, Lu Han's soldierly vigor came up, and he quietly reached out to touch Zhang Shu's arm through the futon.

His body visibly trembled slightly, and he looked this way with sideways eyes, as if warning him, but there was a smile on his lips, which made Lu Han's heart itch unbearably.He couldn't help touching his back again, and his slender, cold fingers slowly slid down his spine.

"Um……"

Zhang Shu almost made a sound, this time he gave him a sharp look, tilted his head slightly, and signaled Lu Han to follow him out.

It's too bad...don't be angry.

Lu Han's heart was pounding, like a big dog about to be punished by its master, it followed him out with its head down.

Zhang Shu walked ahead silently, without speaking, he led him through the apse of the Daxiong Palace, around a hill, and there was a very magnificent forest of steles where the winding path led to secluded places.

"Wow……"

Before Lu Han had time to sigh, Zhang Shu, who turned around quickly, stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar.

"Well!"

He thought he was going to hit him, and instinctively held his head in a defensive posture with no intention of harming him, but he was kissed by Zhang Shu.

The tip of his soft and moist tongue gave him an illusion of peace and gentleness, once he opened his mouth and obeyed, it turned out to be a very strong percussion intrusion, directly touching his cool palate.

"Hmm."

Lu Han struggled twice, and stopped moving. His back rested on a stone tablet in the forest of steles, and his knees were even slightly curled up, matching Zhang Shu's height, allowing him to enjoy his mouth wantonly.

"call……"

After several deep kisses, Zhang Shu finally let him go satiated.

"Don't seduce me, understand."

Zhang Shu helped him straighten his wrinkled collar because of being grabbed, with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Yes, the little one doesn't dare anymore."

Lu Han scratched his hair embarrassingly, hey, you really can't let your guard down when you're in love with a man, but as long as it's him, it doesn't matter what you do.

"Hey, by the way, how did you know there is such a secluded place here?"

After Zhang Shu kissed him, he was still somewhat embarrassed, let go of Lu Han, and walked into the depths of the forest of steles first, Lu Han followed him obediently, looking for nothing to say.

"I used to practice with my mother in a temple for a while, so I am quite familiar with the system of Buddhist temples. Generally, forests of steles will be built near this location."

Zhang Shu straightened his clothes and said casually, when he turned a corner, he suddenly stopped without warning.

"Ouch!"

Lu Han was also lowering his head to straighten the buttons on his side, and accidentally bumped into Zhang Shu's back.

"What's wrong."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a scene that was simply spectacular.

In the open space behind the Forest of Steles, there are actually large and small piles of jars taller than one person, placed side by side. At first glance, there are always a thousand or eight hundred of them, which can be called endless.

"what is this?"

Lu Han looked around, but he didn't find the signboards that are common in tourist attractions.

"Maybe it's a pickle jar."

Zhang Shu shook his head, expressing that he was just guessing and didn't know.

"When I was young, I practiced in the temple, and the monks had to eat a lot of vegetables every day, but the mountain temple is remote, and it is impossible to buy fresh vegetables as I like in the city in winter and spring, so most of them have to make pickles by themselves, just like The Liubiju of our imperial capital was enshrined in a temple before."

"This bunch of bald donkeys... well, the master is too good to eat."

Lu Han took a look at those tall pickle jars, and by visual inspection, they were always 1.3 meters away, and at least one jar could hold dozens of Chinese cabbages.

He was a bit of trypophobia, looking at the jars of kimchi all over his eyes, he always felt a little shy, took Zhang Shu's hand and said, "Let's go back, it looks weird."

"Heh, weren't you very majestic last night, and you are also afraid of these things?"

Zhang Shu leaned against the kimchi jar indifferently, enjoying the warm afternoon sun, and seemed to have no intention of leaving.

"That's different. The Eight Cold Hells are my residence. How could I be afraid?"

"Those red lotuses, aren't you afraid?"

Zhang Shu thought of what he saw on the murals in the temple, the whole body was turned over alive from the inside of his body, and felt a little chilly.

Lu Han suddenly leaned forward, wrapping his body between the jar and his own arms.

"That's nothing to be afraid of, I made it myself, just like this."

His slender and cold fingers became a little sharper, touched Zhang Shu's Adam's apple, and slowly slid down.

The author has something to say: When Lu Han and Zhang Shu were studying human anatomy in the pickle garden behind the forest of steles, Zhang Shu suddenly had a strange hallucination. Could it be that these pickle jars have other uses? ?

Zikai, "Zuhuatan", see you on time at [-] o'clock tomorrow night.

——I am a man who wants to become a great god (Shut up!)