Buddhist Evil Wife

As soon as the words of Yin Jitian finished, a pair of monks in front suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of couples in front of them disappeared into their long stone ladder one after another. It was like a team of long dragons, but in the end, only a few couples of Taoists walked on the stone ladder.

Beiming explained: "There are many people who come to Yuanshan every year, but only a few hundred people can reach the top of Yuanshan in the end, and the others will be sent out of Yuanshan in the middle."

Yin Jitian asked curiously: "Sending out the couple of dual cultivators outside the Yuanshan Mountain, does it mean that the two of them have no fate?"

"No! It's just that the owner of Yuanshan only accepts [-] pairs of Taoist couples every year, and only those who have a relationship with Yuanshan can go to the top of the mountain."

Yin Jitian turned his head and looked at the monks who entered the Yuanshan Pass behind him, and soon disappeared the monks on the mountain ladder: "We can still walk on the stone ladder now, does it mean that we can go to the top of the mountain?"

"Ok!"

Looking at the endless stone stairs, Yin Jitian felt a faint pain in his forehead, and asked, "How many stone stairs are there?"

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

Yin Jitian was surprised and said, "It's so long? Can't you use magic weapons to fly?"

He doesn't know medical skills, and Beidou and the others are not with him. If Beiming suddenly faints when he walks halfway up the mountain, he really doesn't know what to do.

"no!"

"You know the matter of Yuanshan really well!" Yin Jitian muttered in a low voice.

"What?" Bei Ming didn't hear what he said clearly, and turned his head in doubt.

"Have you ever been to Yuanshan with someone before?"

After the words fell, Beiming stopped abruptly!

Yin Jitian also stopped, thinking, who did Bei Ming really come with?

Thinking like this, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, like a thorn stuck in my throat, it couldn't go up or down, it was very uncomfortable.

For a long while, Bei Ming didn't speak aloud, but the hand holding Yin Jitian became tighter and tighter.

Yin Jitian felt pain in his fingertips. Looking at the swaying body, he immediately sensed that something was wrong with Bei Ming: "Are you feeling unwell again?"

Bei Ming nodded with difficulty.

"Fuck!" Yin Jitian quickly stretched out his other hand to support him: "Let's go back!"

"No!" Bei Ming stood firmly on the spot with both feet, no matter how much Yin Jitian pulled it, he couldn't move it: "I want to go up the mountain!"

His tone was very firm, and he vowed not to give up until he reached his goal.

It was the first time for Yin Jitian to see Beiming being so self-willed, and he chose to be ill at the time of his illness, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry: "We have only walked more than 100 stone steps, and there are more than 800 stone steps ahead, etc. Looking at us, with your current physical condition, you simply can't make it to the top of Yuanshan."

"I want to go up the mountain!" Bei Ming said stubbornly.

Yin Jitian couldn't pull Bei Ming, and angrily broke away from his hand: "Go and go by yourself!"

As long as he doesn't go up the mountain by himself, let's see how he seeks fate by himself.

Without looking back, Yin Jitian ran down more than ten steps of stone stairs in one breath, and then deliberately slowed down to wait for Beiming to catch up.

However, when he walked down more than ten stone steps, he still didn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he stopped slowly and turned around to look up.

On the stone ladder more than ten feet away, the precariously handsome back is like a white plum in the cold moon, walking up step by step with tenacious steps.

Seeing this, my heart was inexplicably pulled hard.

Yin Jitian didn't understand what Bei Ming was insisting on, his body was obviously so weak, and he was so vulnerable that he had to stop for a rest every three steps, even so, Bei Ming still refused to give up. OK.

"Since you didn't come here sincerely to seek fate, why bother to come in!" The couple of dual monks passing by gave him a contemptuous glance.

Hearing this, Yin Jitian immediately understood the difference between him and Beiming.

Bei Ming sincerely came to ask the gods to bless their marriage. If he didn't achieve his goal, he was unwilling to give up like this, but he came in with the mentality of seeing and seeing. Whether he could reach the top of the mountain was of great importance to him. It doesn't matter.

Yin Jitian turned his head silently, walked down two steps, then turned around abruptly, ran back as fast as he could, supported Beiming who was staggering steadily, and said lightly: "If you don't Comfortable, just lean on me!"

He wrapped his right hand around Bei Ming's waist, and his left hand held Bei Ming's hand, letting Bei Ming half lean on him and continue to walk forward.

"I knew you would come back." A very weak laugh came from Bei Ming's white veil.

"You are making fun of your body!" Yin Jitian said coldly: "Do you think it is meaningful to go up the mountain to seek fate?"

"Yes!" Beiming replied firmly.

Yin Jitian gave him a complicated look, stopped talking, silently supported him, and stepped up the stone ladder step by step.

When they reached nearly a thousand stone stairs, Bei Ming couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into Yin Jitian's arms.

"I'll carry you!" Yin Jitian's eyes flashed with worry.

"Do not……"

Yin Jitian interrupted him: "If you don't let me carry you, I'm afraid Yuanshan will be closed and you won't be able to reach the top of the mountain, unless you don't want to seek fate!"

"But, you..." Bei Ming looked at Bi Xia's thinner back, and couldn't help showing a trace of hesitation.

Yin Jitian squatted down: "Come up!"

Beiming has not moved for a long time!

"Don't worry, I won't carry you down the mountain!" Yin Jitian urged, "Hurry up!"

Beiming had no choice but to bend over and lie on his back: "You can't support me for long even if you carry me on your back."

"I have my own measure!" Yin Jitian secretly exerted all his strength, and suddenly, as if there was no one on his back, he stood up easily: "If you are tired, you can lie on my shoulder and sleep for a while! "

Beiming took off his bamboo hat, revealing a pale face. Although there was no blood on his face, he was not too weak. On the contrary, his black eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a gleam. Shallow arc.

He moved closer, looked through the white gauze, looked at the serious and beautiful side face, he couldn't help but softly called out: "Shantideva!"

The slightly hot breath from the mouth rushed into the veil and hit Yin Jitian's earholes. Suddenly, there was a tingling feeling, and his whole body trembled slightly!

"What's the matter?" He asked pretending to be nonchalant.

Yin Jitian waited for a long time for no response, thinking that Beiming's health had gotten worse, so he quickly turned his head to look, and immediately, the corner of his mouth touched Beiming's lips.

The two were startled at the same time.

Yin Jitian quickly regained his senses, ignoring Beiming's increasingly fiery eyes, turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Speak less and save more energy!"

Afterwards, the two remained silent all the way.

Yin Jitian knew that Bei Ming hadn't slept, and the other party's warm snorts fell on his neck again and again, making him involuntarily think of the previous 'kiss'.

Although Bei Ming's lips were a little cold, they were very soft. Most importantly, he did not reject Bei Ming's lips, and even wanted to taste the taste of his lips more deeply.

Just as Yin Jitian was reminiscing about Beiming's lips, suddenly, the sky darkened, and then, thousands of large lanterns were lit up, illuminating the surrounding scenery.

The stone ladder in front has disappeared, replaced by a hundred pairs of Taoist couples standing in the open space talking and laughing happily.

"It should be the top of the mountain!" said the person behind.

Yin Jitian was surprised and said, "Have you reached the top of the mountain?"

Didn't it say that there are 99 steps of the stone?How did it arrive so soon?

Beiming got down from him.

Yin Jitian looked around, the surroundings were empty, and the lanterns floating in the air were like stars, illuminating a stone god statue hundreds of feet high in front of him.

"Junior Brother Ming, you really are here!" Suddenly, a clear voice came over.

As soon as Yin Jitian saw that the person was Xuanyuan Yu, he immediately snorted softly from his nose.

Beiming's face darkened: "Why are you here?"

"I came here specially to wait for you!" Xuanyuanyu turned to look at the person beside Beiming, and smiled deeply: "He should be the little master Shantideen, right? I didn't expect the two of you to come to the top of Yuanshan by fate .Little Master Shantide, later, would you like me to borrow a piece of your hair to seek fate with Junior Brother Ming?"

hair?

Yin Jitian frowned, do you need hair for marriage?

No wonder Grandma Liu secretly gave him tea to stimulate hair, and also begged him not to cut off his hair today. It turned out that all of this was needed for seeking fate.

Displeasure flashed across Beiming's eyes: "You came alone?"

Xuanyuan Yu smiled and said, "Since I came to wait for you, of course I came alone!"

Beiming sneered: "I think you want to see if you can climb to the top of Yuanshan by yourself!"

"The one who knows me is none other than Junior Brother Ming!" Xuanyuan Yu smiled and turned to look at Yin Jitian: "Little Master Jitian, if you need to use your hair to seek fate later, remember to come to me!"

He walked away from them with a smile, and when he passed by Yin Jitian, he caught sight of Yin Jitian's long hair hanging behind him from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback, then the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit.

Xuanyuan Yu suddenly turned around and flicked his fingers, and a sharp wind shot out from his fingertips, flying towards Yin Jitian.

Yin Jitian didn't expect it, and immediately, the bamboo hat on his head was knocked off!