The sun is shining, but a cool breeze blows from the river.

The dustpan on the roof is filled with the preserved fruits of Yang Tangli, which have been dried and dehydrated for a long time, and the color is brighter and clearer, just like finely carved emerald jade rings.

Xue Suilan picked up a piece, and the yellowish veins can be seen through the sunlight, spreading from the black and red dense seed nucleus in the center, like Hai Dongqing's eyes when looking for prey, mysterious and beautiful, Yang Tangli at this time The candied fruit is hard and elastic to chew, but it is also sweet and sour.

Good things, good things are expensive to share.

It's a pity that Yue Weiyang is in the incense room.

On the eve of bathing Buddha, after taking a bath and changing clothes, she would go to the incense room to burn incense. It was also the place where she mixed incense. No one went in except herself, because she was worried that other people's breath would mess up the smell here. She herself never If you don't bring food in, no matter how delicious that rotten thing is at the moment, you can't appear in the incense room, it's considered blasphemy.

This is her rule.

Yue Weiyang is notorious for being strict with herself and others. Before, a maidservant came to deliver things, but no one answered when she knocked on the door, so she opened the window on her own initiative, and saw that Yue Weiyang was concentrating on mixing incense. Put it on the window sill, and didn't go in to reason, but it didn't work either.

Smoke was rising from the incense burner, she frowned slightly, sniffed deeply secretly and felt that the smell was not right, a cool breeze came over her chest, only to realize that the window was open, and there were some melons on it, she was quite annoyed, she overturned the incense burner angrily, and died The concubine swallowed the incense ashes, after which water and rice were hard to get in, the pain made her feel like dying, it is said that when she sobbed secretly in the middle of the night, the tears she shed were blood mixed with incense ashes.

The bloody lesson learned from the past, but Xue Suilan didn't take it seriously, seeing that tomorrow is the Buddha's Day, she still sneaked into the incense room, hid behind the incense burner, her dress was half rolled up, and she was carrying candied pears in Yang Tang.

Yue Weiyang was meditating on the dusty table, four incense burners were placed at the four corners, and the light smoke was slowly floating around with her breath, although her eyes were slightly closed at the moment, but her heart was like a mirror, and no matter in the room Nothing could escape her eyes.

On the Chenchen stage, she was wearing a semi-transparent white dress, only a semi-transparent white dress, the collar went around her fragrant shoulders, the left and right crossed knots had already hung down to the waist and abdomen, and there was no more when it went up to the collarbone, shoulders and neck. The cover, the slight radians on both sides, there is something hidden between them, and Xue Suilan is fascinated by it. Although the incense room is filled with smoke, I still feel that every inch of her muscles and bones are perfect to the extreme.

In this way, people dare not get close.

Xue Suilan swallowed almost imperceptibly, put away the preserved pears and prepared to sneak away, but she stopped her.

"Who let you in? Do you know that this is the forbidden area of ​​the royal city!"

Xue Suilan bit her lower lip and remained silent, but it was hard to refute. Back then she said that Woluan Pond was a forbidden area, so she still brought people in?

"What's in your hand?"

Since she asked all the questions, of course she had to tell the truth: "Good stuff."

"what?"

After three consecutive questions, she didn't open her eyes, Xue Suilan just pretended that she couldn't see, and moved to the Chenchen platform step by step, and stuffed the preserved pear into her mouth.

She woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

In the afternoon, the sunlight gradually thinned, but when we entered the incense room, it was still divided into many lanes by the grid of the window lattice, gently depicting the whereabouts of the billowing incense dust, Xue Suilan's side face was bathed in it, his pupils became somewhat transparent, even his eyelashes It seems that they can be counted, so bright and clean, like a salt lake that cannot bear to be blown by the wind, it is actually compared with Yuntian in appearance.

But her expression was ignorant, she was lost in obsession, Yue Weiyang only thought that she was frightened, and didn't criticize her harshly, just took the preserved pear lightly and held it in her palm, without saying anything else.

As everyone knows, her absence is unspeakable, she shouldn't be standing here, she shouldn't be standing here, she shouldn't be at such an angle, she can see all the scenery in the transparent white clothes, and she is so greedy that she refuses to look away.

The eyes of the two people met each other, their beautiful eyes flowed, and they tasted the warm and fragrant nephrite, which was regarded as one of each.

Suddenly, she put her knees together, leaned in front of Yue Weiyang, leaned her head forward, sniffed lightly, and asked: "Why does the smell of incense differ?"

The four censers naturally smoke the same kind of incense, but the smell on Yue Weiyang's body is different.

Seeing that the tip of her nose was about to touch her cheek, Yue Weiyang didn't hide, but pressed against her ear, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you only know the fragrance of green clouds, but not the fragrance of the neck, only the fragrance of pink cheeks, not the fragrance of the cheeks. Know the warmth and sweet fragrance."

Her voice was deep and seductive, Xue Suilan felt numb all over, and asked with a trembling ending: "What is Nuan Gan Xiang?"

Yue Weiyang didn't explain, she bit her lips, and then stuck her tongue in. There was no urgency of the wind and rain, it was full of the gentleness of the spring breeze turning into the rain, what is the warm and sweet fragrance, she explained it with her own "mouth".

Slowly and slowly, she seemed to be waiting, waiting for her reaction, Xue Suilan was startled at first, and then she had no time to think about it. The memory of her body helped her restore the affection of last night, which was both familiar and strange, resisting and urgent, repeatedly. Contradicting again and again, but finally lost to Yue Weiyang's lingering and soul-stirring aura, who actively catered to her demands.

While entangled with each other, both of them were shrouded in a feeling of suffocation. The violent ups and downs made her almost fall over, and unintentionally slipped off the white clothes on Yue Weiyang's shoulders. It was a scene she had never seen after turning off the lights. Well, it's just people who haven't seen it like this.

She poked her hand under the white clothes on the other side, looking for the most pleasant touch between her fingertips.

Inhaling the fragrance at the end of her nose, it seems to fascinate her soul, like a dream, it makes her want to stop.

Yue Weiyang raised her chin with her index finger, lowered her eyebrows, and smiled.

Pillowing on her shoulder, with her forehead pressed against the fine hair on the back of her neck, Yue Weiyang couldn't take a deep breath, and couldn't care about how the wandering jade hand opened her belt.

Inside the skirt, there was a unique fragrance of ecstasy. The intermittent breath caused Xue Suilan's heart to burn, and the gentle warmth at the bottom of the skirt made her almost swallowed by the feeling of suffocation. All her feelings became extremely sensitive in an instant. Biting her lip, she felt how Yue Weiyang's slender fingers dexterously turned the clouds and rains, freely manipulating her indelible fire hovering between swelling and emptiness.

Deep and shallow, between advances and retreats, the joy of the future is close to the limit of sobriety, and finally after she groaned hoarsely, she bent down on Yue Weiyang's neck and lowered her eyes.

When Yu Hui was about to disappear, it sent the last fiery red, dyed on their entangled jade necks, full of crimson confusion.

The cool wind is gradually picking up, and the water waves are not happy.

She didn't wake up from the dream until a snack was stuffed into Yue Weiyang's mouth.

The setting sun in Fallen Sky Weir is like blood, like the afterglow of that day, but it is a little less bright, and there are fewer people who make her dream.

Taking down the candied pear in her mouth, the tip of her tongue didn't touch half of the sweet and sour taste. She raised her head and looked at the person coming.

Shi Fangxu squatted beside her, seeing her lack of interest, and said with a smile: "You're lazy, if you don't pick up the bones quickly, when will you be able to go out?"

She stretched her waist and yawned impatiently: "What's my fault for disturbing my lucid dream?"

Shi Fangxu put down the bamboo basket and took out the pot Jiang Liqiu from it. After opening the lid, he slapped his nose twice with his palm, and complained: "The smell of blood is so strong, I don't know if the smell of wine can suppress it."

For a moment, Yue Weiyang stared at him in a daze, then raised her index finger, pulled his handsome face in front of her eyes, and looked at him carefully.

Shi Fangxu couldn't hide his panic, and asked weakly, "What, what's wrong?"

Yue Weiyang suddenly sneered, and only said softly: "It's okay, I haven't seen you for a while, let's see if you have changed."

"Me?" He sneered and poured the wine in a panic, "What can I become." After saying that, he pushed the cup to Yue Weiyang.

Yue Weiyang was not in a hurry to pick it up, and replied unhurriedly: "You haven't changed, you just forgot my appearance, and the dignified waiter Tianxiang can't suppress the bloody atmosphere here, let alone two pots of Jiangli. It's autumn." After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

Shi Fangxu's hands paused slightly, as if surprised, but she was right, although she didn't drink often, she had seen Jiang Liqiu's taste before, so how could she not remember, thinking of this, she also picked up the wine glass.

But when Yue Weiyang moved over, his whole body froze, the rattling sound of the soul chain scratched his ears, but it hurt him deeply!The two scars bound by the chain tightly entangled her ankles, the middle one was bloody and bloody, and the blood scabs on the edge were clearly visible, and it was likely that they would be worn away after healing, and so on.

His hands trembled slightly, and the wine spilled out, dripping down between his fingers: "Does it hurt?"

Yue Weiyang poured the wine on her own, and smiled: "Do you believe me when I say I don't hurt you?"

He shook his head: "I knew this before, so why bother? If you think about it, if you go with Venerable Yuejing, you won't have to suffer these hardships, and you will be happy and happy from now on. How nice it is."

Yue Weiyang held the rim of the cup with her fingertips, turned it around a few times, but never raised her eyes: "It's true that I went to Happy and Happy, but what should she do?"

"Who?"

"you know."

That insolent smile hides a world-shattering forbearance, which weighs him down like a mountain, and cuts out his heart like a sharp knife.

"Is it worth it?" His vermilion lips quivered slightly, and after hesitating he finally asked.

He was afraid that she said it wasn't worth it, and with so much regret, he should still be angry with him, and he was even more afraid that she said it was worth it, so affectionate, and he couldn't repay it.

Yue Weiyang just smiled meaningfully, and said softly: "You asked this question before."

Shi Fangxu asked, but Xue Suilan didn't, Yue Weiyang probably saw it, but didn't expose it, and was here to play with her.

"Really? I forgot."

Yue Weiyang pinches a piece of preserved pear and puts it into her mouth, the sweet and sour taste further verifies her guess, it's been a long time.

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If the Buddha can cut meat and feed it to eagles, what is my mere mortal body?"

"But that's what the Buddha wanted, and you, are you willing?"

She nodded and smiled brightly, showing how willing she was.

Shi Fangxu lowered his head, not daring to look at her eyebrows, and whispered in a choked tone: "But you don't have to do this. If you don't know each other from the beginning, you are still a high-ranking Tianxiang waiter, and you won't Because of her, she is in deep trouble! And she is still so ignorant, wrongly blames you, misunderstands you, and even asks you when you are bending to die, what is a writer... Now that I think about it, it is really ridiculous. "

Yue Weiyang was silent, put her hand on his side face, wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes lightly with her fingertips, and said with a warm smile: "The first time we met in Xiangzhi Kingdom, since she pulled me off the elephant back, I am no longer a high-ranking Buddha." Oh, the Buddha is so miserable, it is better to be happy in time, whether it is deep in the mud, or bent to die, I have never regretted it."

He bit his lip hard, oozing out traces of blood, until he also tasted a little salty in his throat, and then said: "But why didn't you explain it back then?"

"Explain what?" Yue Weiyang withdrew her hand, playing with the wine glass and said, "It's good for her to think that way, but only by hating me can she walk away cleanly, right? To save you from crying, having to use Cunsilu in the end. You don't know that the record of thoughts written by her was in the master's place, I didn't dare to read a single page, for fear of seeing a word that hates me, I couldn't sleep or eat."

"Back then, how could she hate you?"

"Back then, I was the one who pulled her into the royal city. I was the one who insisted on making her a Buddha. I never asked her wishes from the beginning to the end. I even pushed her to the embroidered couch where I shared the bed. Blame me."

He shook his head: "No, never, never..."

Shi Fangxu's face was ugly when he cried, tears were thrown aside, Yue Weiyang wanted to laugh, but also felt distressed, and asked: "So, she is also willing, she didn't hate me, and never hated me?"

He nodded and nodded frantically: "I didn't hate you, let alone hated you. She likes you, likes you, likes you very much."

The last few words broke down in tears, but Yue Weiyang still heard the answer she wanted, leaned towards him, hugged him, and said four words calmly:

"That's worth it."

The familiar fragrance hit, Xue Suilan buried half of her face in her neck, wishing not to wake up again.

But her body could no longer bear the evil spirit of Luotianyan, and bruised and purple spots gradually emerged, like a corpse that had been stored for a long time, and began to ossify and rot.

The five senses are also becoming more and more chaotic, especially the sense of hearing. It seems that I can always hear ghosts crying hoarsely in my ears, trying to swallow her alive and let her bones sink into the Yin River.

How could Yue Weiyang not notice it?Combing the broken hair on her sideburns, he told her calmly and resolutely: "When you leave, don't look back."

Until now, she vaguely realized that perhaps Yue Weiyang had discovered her real body, and she was a little dazed.

Yue Weiyang patted her on the back, pretending to be relaxed and said with a smile: "After you go back, help me persuade her not to be so capricious, after all I am not here, no one will follow her, if you want to protect yourself, Only by becoming a Buddha, becoming a Buddha is the right path, understand?"

He nodded, then shook his head: "Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, why bother her to do what you don't want to do?"

Yue Weiyang smiled: "It's not that I don't want to do it, it's that I haven't paid off my karmic debt from thousands of years ago, and wait for me, when I have picked all the bones of the Yin River, I will be honored in the Hall of Buddha Light, and then I will serve with her in the Lord's Son By your side, like before, you will be bathed in incense forever, and you will never leave, how about it?"

She didn't know whether she should agree or not, looking at Yue Weiyang's urgent eyes, she just replied: "I'll wait for you."

This is the only promise she can make, and she dare not promise anything else.

Yue Weiyang pinched the time, screaming in her heart that something was wrong, she pushed her away, repeating don't look back, don't look back...

Fallen Sky Weir is indeed an ominous place, just now I could only hear ghosts crying and wolves howling, but now I can see those unclean things, all of them are rushing towards her with their teeth and claws, what is even more frightening is that the moment she stood up, she realized that her legs had become rigid , It is extremely difficult to even walk, let alone escape from this place.

Yue Weiyang was also sweating profusely from anxiety, her feet were tied with soul chains, and her spiritual power was completely lost, even if she was extremely anxious, she couldn't help her.

The bruises quickly climbed up her neck, not to mention preventing her from turning back, it was difficult to turn back now, it hurt like being bitten by poisonous insects, she gritted her teeth and took off the mask, returning to her original appearance.

But it didn't help. When he came down from Fallen Sky Weir, countless pairs of ghostly white hands protruded from the cold water of the Yin River. The backs of the bony hands were covered with terrifying veins. Once they grabbed something, they would never let go. , like a mad dog killing its prey, grabbed her ankles tightly and dragged her into the cold water.

Yue Weiyang tugged at her hand, but did not let go, gritted her teeth and tried to send her ashore: "Don't...let go!"

Seeing her face flushed from exertion, Xue Suilan's heart was touched: "Yangyang, I promise you, if I can, I will listen to you and become a Buddha obediently."

"Whether you become a Buddha or not is something to talk about, let's live first." Yue Weiyang could hardly hold on anymore.

But she smiled: "Did you see through my real body a long time ago?"

Yue Weiyang nodded.

"So those words just now are what you want to tell me?"

Yue Weiyang's teeth are about to be shattered, but she is still struggling with these issues that have nothing to do with her life, she is really anxious.

"Then you forgive me?"

"I...never...have never blamed...you!"

In this way, she was completely relieved: "Listen to what you said, I will die without regret."

On the way back from Xiangzhi Country, she didn't have any disturbances, she never cried but she didn't laugh, she was calm as usual, as if nothing happened, and after returning to Dongdu, she was able to talk and laugh with Jingtu, somewhat heartless up.

Even Lord Yawang couldn't stand it anymore, and originally wanted to comfort her, but later found that it was unnecessary, and gradually talked to her less, so, no matter how terrible and painful those emotions are, she can only bear them by herself.

Those regrets accumulated in her heart, as well as the resentment that melted like an iceberg, turned into a love that cannot be recovered, were so powerless, weighing her down like a mountain, and now, because of Yue Weiyang's words, she can't breathe. But let it all go.

But Yue Weiyang didn't think so, just now hearing her say that she would die without regrets, she was frightened.

She can't protect her well now, which is a deep sense of powerlessness to her.

Seeing that the hands of the two were getting looser and looser, and finally there were only two fingers intertwined tenaciously, she was burning with anxiety: "Don't...let go...hands!"

"Yangyang, I'm nothing more than a calamity in the world. If I lose this life, I lose it. It doesn't matter. Why do you bother to save me?"

Yue Weiyang shook her head: "Don't say silly things, the time is coming soon."

"It seems that I have no predestined relationship with becoming a Buddha in this life, so I don't need to be attached." As he spoke, he wanted to let go.

Yue Weiyang became anxious and shouted: "Nine Tails!"

It's easy to want to die, but is there really nothing to worry about?

Hearing these two words, Xue Suilan's eyes suddenly lit up with murderous intent, and the desire to survive spontaneously arose, her hands clinging to the skeleton began to exert force, and she only waited for Yue Weiyang to continue speaking.

"To tell you the truth, I wish Mengzhen a destiny. Her previous life was the demon envoy Nine Tails. If you really read Cunsilu, you should know what she did. Do you want to let her go easily? Life and death are so easy of!"

In an instant, the blue-black flames that rose from nowhere overwhelmed Xue Suilan's murderous aura, and she was engulfed in the soaring flames.

Seeing the scorched bones under her feet after being licked by the flames, Yue Weiyang was still shocked, and secretly screamed that something was wrong.

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