Transcending into a god

In the middle of the night, Wu Yang knelt at Teng Wu's feet, staring intently at the noble Dragon God.Do gods have nightmares too?

Even though layers of curtains cut off the candlelight outside, Wu Yang could clearly see that the great Dragon God was frowning, breathing heavily, and moving uneasily on the pillow, and the arm on the side would move from time to time, saying vaguely wearing something.

"Your Majesty?" Wu Yang leaned closer to Teng Wu, a little worried, and put one hand on Teng Wu's hand comfortingly.Teng Wu made a sudden movement, grabbed his hand tightly, and rolled his whole body into his arms.His arms were strong, yet trembling slightly.

Wu Yang held his breath, and let Teng Wu hug me docilely. Zudi heard Teng Wu's blurted call, "Jialan! Jialan!"

Garland?Wu Yang frowned and thought about it, is this a person?Suddenly the arms that hugged him tightened, and the person breathing on his head said clearly, "I won't leave you, and you don't want to leave me either!"

Wuyang suffered from pain, and subconsciously struggled, and slowly let go of the arms around his waist.Wuyang raised his head carefully, and looked into Teng Wuyou's dark eyes.

"Your Majesty!" Wu Yang did not dare to move, and lowered his eyes.

Teng Wu took a few deep breaths to calm down his beating heartbeat like a drum. After a long silence, he pulled himself out of such a clear dream.Looking at Wu Yang in his arms, "You've been here all this time?"

"Return to Your Majesty, Wuyang has been serving here, but..."

Teng Wu thought for a while, "I pulled you into bed?"

Wu Yang didn't answer directly, but just asked, "Your Majesty, are you dreaming?"

Teng Wu took a deep breath and lay down on his back, "Yes, the dream is confusing."

Wuyang cautiously did not speak.After a while, Teng Wu said, "Are you going to stay here forever?"

"Ah!" Wuyang was surprised softly, "Wuyang just..."

"You want to sit on that cushion overnight?" Teng Wu held Wu Yang who was about to get up, and looked at the brocade cushion in the corner under the bed.

"Wuyang should kneel down to serve the Dragon God." Wuyang whispered.

Teng Wu closed his eyes, "Forget it, you can sleep here!"

After timidly saying "yes", Wuyang lay down carefully again.Previously, Teng Wu wrapped his arms around Wuyang. Although he took away one arm at this time, there was still another arm under Wuyang's body, which made Wuyang cautious even when he lay down.

Teng Wu slept for a while, and pulled out the arm that was under Wuyang's body. Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief, but felt empty in his heart.Looking at Teng Wu's sleeping face, Wu Yang suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.I have been looking at God for many years before God has no intention of looking at me.

Yes, many years.Almost as long as I can remember, I can see the extremely handsome god lying in the coffin.After confirming that he was the heir of the High Priest, Wu Yang stood guard in front of the coffin day and night, tracing every line of the god with his eyes.Praying and admiring, all thoughts are God.Even though I am in awe, it is deeply rooted in my heart.But now, the Dragon God has returned, and he is still honored to serve him.

Wuyang's heart moved, and he remembered the words the high priest said before he left, "What is serving God?"

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Yang woke up suddenly, and suddenly found that he was still lying on the bed, and the Dragon God had disappeared.In an instant, Wuyang's heart was pounding, how could the vigilance he had maintained for so many years suddenly disappear?

He quickly got out of bed, left the Dragon God's bedroom, and asked the priest when he saw the priest, "Where's the high priest? Your Majesty the Dragon God..."

Seeing Wu Yang, the priest Xi An quickly bowed his head and saluted, "His Majesty the Dragon God and the High Priest are in the nave."

"Oh, thank you very much." Wu Yang took a few deep breaths, deliberately steadied his steps, and walked towards the nave.

What Teng Wu had in front of him was the temple's collection of books. To put it bluntly, it was the so-called "History of the Mystery of the Dragon".It records in detail how the dragon god saved mankind. First, it managed the monstrous flood, and then together with the three gods of Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu, they resisted the cannibalism of half-orcs on human beings, and jointly supported the four continents.But Teng Wu is not interested in these.

Teng Wu asked the chief priest, "There is a man named Jialan, who is it?"

"Jialan?" the high priest thought carefully, "Your Majesty, I have read all the records in the temple, and there is no one named Jialan."

"He must be a very important person. This hall is named after him." Teng Wu looked at the high priest with eyes full of emotions that he couldn't see clearly.

The high priest thought for a while and said, "The Dragon God Temple was built thousands of years ago, when the Dragon God was not far away. According to historical records, it was personally supervised by the first king of the Canglong Kingdom, King Nuowei. As for this hall Its name is Jialan, and there is no relevant record in the history books."

"King Novi?" Teng Wu pondered for a moment, "Is there any portrait or statue of him?"

The high priest was taken aback, "King Novi's appearance should be recorded in the palace."

Teng Wu flipped through the bulky scrolls at hand, and only read the legends and records of dragon gods and human kings thousands of years ago in detail, leaving aside the remaining dozens of kings' rulings and the inheritance records of temple chief priests.It's a pity that the content I'm interested in is concise and to the point because of the age.It seems that behind every sentence there will be a wonderful scene, containing people's tangled emotions and wisdom, just like the war in the dream, real and cruel.

When the hall was silent, Wu Yang walked in with his head bowed, knelt down and bowed to Teng Wuyi, "Your Majesty!"

"Get up! You don't have to kneel when you see me in the future." Teng Wu glanced at Wuyang.

After Wuyang thanked him, he saluted the high priest. The high priest took a deep look at Wuyang, turned around and said to Teng Wu, "Your Majesty, are you satisfied with Wuyang?"

Teng Wu didn't even look at it, "What's my dissatisfaction!"

The great priest smiled, "Wuyang, this child, has already sworn to serve the gods all his life. From now on, His Majesty will take Wuyang by his side!"

Wuyang's heartbeat increased suddenly, he held his breath, and meekly waited for Teng Wu's answer.

"It's not impossible to follow me. As for the lifelong oath, forget it!"

Hearing this, Wuyang knelt down again, "Wuyang is willing to serve God all his life, this is Wuyang's supreme honor!"

Teng Wu glanced at Wuyang and said coldly, "Is that just your own supreme glory, or do I have to be responsible for your glory?"

Wu Yang's eyes were reddened by Teng Wu's stern tone, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"Forgive me?" Teng Wu sneered, "You want me to forgive you for breaking my word again and again?"

"Your Majesty..." Wu Yang tried his best to lower his body, his forehead touched the cold ground.

The high priest sighed, "Wuyang, Your Majesty just told you not to kneel."

Wu Yang trembled and stood up tremblingly.

Teng Wu closed the opened scroll, but he couldn't find "Jialan" anywhere, which made him feel inexplicably emotional, and felt a void in his heart. "In this world, no one should say anything lightly for a lifetime."

Observation, reading, thinking... The day passed quickly, and neither Teng Wu nor the chief priest mentioned leaving the temple.In the heart of the great priest, the dragon god should live in a temple full of divine power, and the temple that has been worshiped for thousands of years is also more solemn because of the return of the master.According to Teng Wu's thinking, the temple is his own territory.No matter how big or small the territory is, Teng Wu is the boss here.But now, he needed a safe place to organize his thoughts.So, after dinner, Teng Wu returned to his bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Teng Wu saw Wu Yang waiting in light plain clothes.

Seeing Teng Wu coming in, Wuyang immediately took out An Xie's thin close-fitting clothes, and stepped forward to wait for him to change.Teng Wu cooperated and changed without making a sound, drank tea in Wuyang's hand, wiped his face, and got up on the bed.

After tidying up other things, Wuyang lifted the curtain and went in, and then lay beside Teng Wu, with his hands and feet tied up, not daring to move.

Teng Wu lay down for a while with his eyes closed, and suddenly said, "Is this how you serve God?"

Wuyang clenched his fists nervously, "Use your body and soul."

Teng Wu let out a "chi" laugh, which was the funniest thing he had ever heard in bed.Since I slept with my first woman at the age of 16, men and women went back and forth on the bed, smiling, not necessarily willingly, but it was the first time I heard such sacrificial piety.

Teng Wu hugged Wuyang sideways, looked at Wuyang's exquisite and beautiful face and timid expression, and said with a smile, "You can extinguish any man's desire. Why don't you look at me with your beautiful eyes and say My handsomeness fascinates you?"

Wu Yang looked up at Teng Wu in surprise.

"Remember, I'm human too." Teng Wu rubbed his fingers on Wuyang's face for a long time, and thought of something again, sighed softly, "Go to sleep!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

Human associations are so magical, Teng Wu suddenly thought of Meng Fanhua, his former brother and partner who died.

The sun was shining brightly that day, just after practicing martial arts with Teng San, Teng Wu was fiddling with a sharp dagger, sitting bored on the eaves of the warehouse of Changqing Mansion, shaking his legs.Meng Fanhua, who came back from the university vacation, stood under the warehouse and looked up at him.

"What are you looking at me for?" Teng Wu raised his chin, facing Meng Fanhua.

Meng Fanhua smiled, climbed up the ladder, stood on the ladder, stared at the sharp blade Teng Wufei was spinning on his fingertips, and said, "You are so handsome and suave, you fascinate me!"

Teng Wu made a "cut", "Don't think that you can drag words just because you are a college student!"

Meng Fanhua leaned on his chin, "Can't I be telling the truth?"

Teng Wu chuckled, "Is it true? It's better to act than to be moved!" He tapped his lips, "Come on! Brothers can't watch you feel wronged."

Meng Fanhua's eyes changed, and he looked at Teng Wu's lips seriously.Teng Wu was taken aback by his cautious look, "Brother, are you serious?"

Meng Fanhua glared at Teng Wu, "What you just said is so nice, are they all fake?"

Teng Wu frowned and looked at Meng Fanhua, and stepped on the ladder without a trace, "Yes! Who told me to be your brother?" He said, and moved up.

Meng Fanhua sighed softly, and lightly held Teng Wu's ankle, "You want to kick me off?"

was found!Teng Wu suddenly had a naughty and teasing smile on his face, "I don't dare to spoil the college students!"

"Just kick it!" Meng Fanhua said, and suddenly supported Teng Wu's back of the neck, and his lips really pressed down.Before Teng Wu could make a sound, he was blocked. After Meng Fanhua tossed and sucked and let go of his lips, Teng Wu realized that he had forgotten to kick the ladder down.

"Thank you! Brother." Meng Fanhua touched the corner of Teng Wu's mouth with his fingers, and his words made the young Teng Wu angry.That kick finally kicked out forcefully, and Meng Fanhua fell down with the ladder.But Teng Wu didn't even look at it. This height was a trivial matter to Meng Fanhua.Sure enough, after a while, he saw Meng Fanhua's back walking towards the mansion.

At that time, the years were quiet and the young man didn't know what it was like to be sad, so he felt awkward about this matter for several days, feeling that he had lost his momentum.It was only later that I learned that there are many things in the world that I don’t need to take to heart. Even if it’s tacit, I don’t need to say it, and I don’t want to say it.

In that world, he was already dead.In this world, it is better to live casually.