I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

Double cultivation is much more difficult than Bai Long imagined.

It is different from the version that Ye Heng collected on his own before, and the folk rumored version. In the early stage of double cultivation, it didn't care about enjoyment at all, but rather tested people.

Mantras are chanted during the march.

Some very holy pictures should be visualized under certain actions.

So step by step, gradually unite with each other's soul and body.

The "spirit" in this unity of soul and body refers to the real "spirit".In the later stage, the two parties directly probe into each other's spirit platform with spiritual knowledge, communicate with each other, and then use spiritual knowledge to communicate at a deeper level-at this point, the physical contact is only a formality.

And he and Xiao Yezi's concentration is obviously not very good, either his mind is blank, or Xiao Yezi is dizzy and unable to concentrate. After trying many times, it can only be said that he has improved, but it is useless.

Xiao Yezi was almost exhausted with this person's body, and finally decided to suspend such ineffective cultivation, and lay a bed on the floor to practice alone.

"Aren't you going to try again?" Bai Long was still a little unwilling.

Ye Heng turned his back to him, closed his eyes and said: "If I try again, my realm has not improved yet, and I will have my stomach pierced first."

Bailong sighed heavily.

"Meditation is a child's skill. If you don't practice it well, no matter how much you practice it, it's useless." Ye Heng secretly pursed his lips, "Just wait for a while and calm your mind. Aren't you practicing calligraphy recently? Let's practice together too. Practice calmness."

After Ye Heng finished speaking, he practiced for an hour on his own, and then lay down on the spot and fell asleep.

Life went on like this, for two consecutive months he practiced and slept separately from Bailong. Bailong asked him to go to bed several times, but he refused. Fortunately, the room was warm enough and the floor was thick enough, so he didn't suffer from the cold. Also relieved.

After surviving the cold spring, he continued to practice alone unshakably.

Now Bailong couldn't bear it any longer - he had tasted his marrow for a month before, and now he has been a vegetarian for more than a month, and he has to maintain the airs of Xiao Yeye's big boss in front of others, and he is not allowed to touch him. I really can't take it anymore!

"Are you really not going to sleep together?" Before going to bed that day, Bai Long got out of bed and sat next to Ye Heng, "I can't even hug him?"

Seeing his troubled appearance, Ye Heng hugged him with a smile: "You can hug him, but you can't sleep together."

"Ah? Why?" Bai Long yelled, hugged someone and lay down under the soft quilt as if playing a rogue, and said sadly, "I'm alone all night, and you don't come to accompany me."

Ye Heng suppressed a smile, and replied: "Yo, now you know what is a lonely pillow for a long night? When you ran away at every turn, did you ever think about my lonely pillow for a long night?"

Bai Long's voice was full of grievances: "That's for Jackie Chan as soon as possible, to be with you."

"Then I am not the same now as you were then?" Ye Heng patted him on the back, "You have to know, you have practiced for a long time, I have just started, and there are many things to do on weekdays, so I cherish every day. The practice before going to bed, and the rest afterward."

Bailong refused to let go: "Didn't you entrust Shiyuan to Wu Juren to teach, you are not so busy anymore."

"Where are you not busy? Not to mention that Wu Juren is just learning the Five Classics and poetry, and I have to take full responsibility for doing business," Ye Heng counted to him, "Just say that this month, the Chamber of Commerce will go five times, and go out to celebrate a birthday. Come on, Brother Gao has passed the spring test, and before he takes office, he will marry Miaomiao, so I can't prepare a big gift myself?"

After hearing this, Bai Long felt that what he said was reasonable, so he didn't press on to ask.

However, Ye Heng didn't finish his sentence: "Oh, by the way, when we talked about Wu Juren before, there is one thing that I missed. Last month, Wu Juren's daughter and son-in-law returned to Beijing, and Wu Juren has already sued the officials, although he is still considered a four-door family now. The palm of the house is firmly established, probably he has a big chance of winning, but I still need to inquire more, and support him in due course. After all, he helped us a lot back then. After the flood, he relied on articles to speak well of us everywhere, but also It has brought us a lot of business..."

Ye Heng talked about seventeen or eighteen things in one breath, without any pause in the middle, and Bai Long, who was obviously not sleepy, also started to yawn like a bored man, pretended to be asleep, and vowed to occupy the floor.

It's a pity that he didn't achieve his goal in the end, because after Ye Heng covered him with the quilt, he turned around and went to sleep on the bed.

Bailong was a little sad, so sad that he almost didn't want to go back to the house. After returning home from the shop the next day, he went to the east wing to find Shiyuan.

The east wing is where the eldest son lives, so the bedroom is not much smaller than Ye Heng's main room, and the two of them can't be considered crowded, so although Shi Yuan was surprised, he let him in after all.

As soon as Bailong entered the room, he didn't say much, just like before, he walked to the table, took a pen and paper and practiced calligraphy.But he is like this, Shiyuan can't be like this, so he poured a cup of tea and handed it to him: "Uncle Jiang, please use tea."

Bailong let out a "hmm", took a sip from his cup, and suddenly thought of something: "Why do you call me Uncle Jiang?"

Shiyuan looked at his handsome face that didn't show vicissitudes at all, and hesitated for a while: "Uh, in terms of age, I should also call you Brother Jiang, but since you are of the same generation as your adoptive father, it seems inappropriate to call you Brother Jiang. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it in his heart—Bailong's identity seemed embarrassing to him. Obviously, judging by his tall stature, he definitely wasn't playing the role of a regular wife. weird.However, without these identities, Shiyuan doesn't know how to define him.

It's just that, as a man, the other party naturally wants to be treated as an independent existence. Now that he secretly treats him as a vassal of his foster father in his words, I'm afraid he won't like it.

Unexpectedly, Bai Long heard it, and only said to himself, "Oh, isn't it right?"

Immediately, he put down his teacup and waved to Shiyuan: "You can do your work."

Shiyuan stepped aside to do the homework Mr. Wu left him.

He devoted himself to writing, and when he finished the last stroke, he put down the pen, picked up the paper to dry the ink, and suddenly found Bailong standing five steps away from him and staring at him.

He was taken aback, but he didn't lose his composure, so he quickly put down his homework: "What...what can you do?"

"It depends on how you write." Although Bailong can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, he can always recognize neat and clean fonts even if they are crooked. From this point of view, Shiyuan's handwriting is many times better than his, and it is worth learning for him.

Of course, his Xiao Yezi's writing is not bad, but he doesn't have much chance to learn from others.

Shiyuan immediately understood what he meant - he couldn't understand it, because Shiyuan had seen his handwriting.It's hard to say.If you want to say, it is barely able to read.

Thinking that Bailong was still easy to talk to, Shiyuan picked up his pen again, and tentatively said to him: "Let me teach you."

He is willing to teach, of course Bai Long agrees.But Shiyuan changed his opinion on him, thinking that he was not ashamed to ask others, and he practiced very seriously, and he was not bothered by his own guidance, and was very humble.

He thought, no wonder Ye Heng is willing to be with such a man.

With Shi Yuanjiao, Bailong made rapid progress, and with this matter on his mind, he also forgot the fact that he couldn't practice dual cultivation these days. He just wanted to practice his calligraphy quickly, so that one day he would scare Ye Heng and let him He boasted a lot about himself.

Unexpectedly, before he went to look for Ye Heng, Ye Heng came to him first.

That night, there was a knock on the door of the East Wing. Shi Yuan thought it was a servant coming to refill the lamp oil, so he said "come in" and continued to instruct Bailong to write. Unexpectedly, when the door opened, he heard Ye Heng's voice. Voice: "Jiang Xun, I have something to tell you."

The voice was a little heavy, Shi Yuan thought that his adoptive father was unhappy, so he immediately moved out of the way, and Bai Long also noticed something, and became suspicious. When he came to Ye Heng's bedroom, he closed the door and asked anxiously: "What's the matter?"

"I..." Ye Heng looked at him and sighed first, "Jiu Chongtian gave me an answer today."

"What...reply?!" Bai Long came to his senses, took his hand, and lowered his voice, "Have they already erased your god?"

"Not yet, but after tonight I will completely become a mortal, and all my memories of Lishi Xianjun will be taken away." Ye Heng explained slowly, "That is to say, after tonight, I will forget you It’s still the same as Xiaobaijiao, forgetting the tune Linxiu played to me in the heaven, and of course forgetting all the injustices that Jiuchongtian brought me.”

Bai Long listened, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "Why? Did they expect to do this, and you would forget Zhenyue and Jiu Chongtian should give her a punishment?"

"That's not true." Ye Heng stretched out his hands and rubbed his arms, signaling him to calm down, "Zhenyue has been punished, she has also been cut off, and her memory has been taken away, and now she is just a mortal, a person who Linxiu's concubine under house arrest."

"It's cheaper for her." Bai Long curled his lips, "But what she fears most is that she will degenerate into an adult, which can be regarded as her heart."

Ye Heng nodded, and continued: "In addition, you also have the opportunity to become a dragon, you don't need to go to the dragon, you just need to survive the thunder disaster. But this opportunity is very rare, only once in 49 years, that is to say , even if your realm has reached the point where you can improve now, you will have to wait until I am almost seventy before you encounter Thunder Tribulation."

Ye Heng looked at Bai Long, feeling sorry for him.Bailong doesn't like to be a human being, wouldn't it be painful if he had to endure for 49 years?

He didn't need to say anything, Bailong knew what he thought when he looked into his eyes, held his face and kissed his sad eyes, and said to him: "49 years is nothing, as long as you practice hard and prolong your life , we can wait for many 49 years. I will not force you to double cultivation anymore, everything will follow your pace, don’t be sad.”

"Xun Xun." Ye Heng stretched out his arms to hug him, raised his face and covered his lips with his lips, kissing him earnestly and sincerely, taking a long time to rest.

During this period, Bailong was surprised and dodged a little, because he was afraid that the fire would be ignited again, but Ye Heng grabbed his lapel to prevent him from moving, so he could only sink into the kiss.

After the kiss, Ye Heng pressed her face to his cheek, breathlessly said to him: "Let's sleep together tonight."

Although Bai Long's heart was itchy, he still had reason: "Actually, you don't need to..."

"It's not like that." Ye Heng pressed his fingers on his cool lips, "I want to talk to you one last time before the memory disappears... That feeling is different, Xun Xun. I want to remember Live it."

Ye Heng looked into his eyes, which were bright and moist, like dark brown tea soup under the sun, with a shimmering light, so that he couldn't say any words of rejection to these eyes.

"It's like, I write down everything that happened between us."

Many years later, Bailong still remembered this night. He had many good things in that night. For example, after seeing Ye Heng's dazed and cute expression in the early hours of the morning, he kissed his little leaf. She cast a shy but still loving look at him again.

At the end of the month, Ye Heng took him to Gaofu to have a wedding wine, and he also prepared a congratulatory gift in the box, which secretly concealed a trick imitated by a magic trick, which was water, flower petals, fish, milling and drinking villains, shadow puppet paper figures It was done, in this trick, a couple snuggled up at the seaside to watch the spring flowers and autumn moon, and after getting married, they raised a pair of lovely children-the standard storybook happy ending, although he still doesn't understand the definition of happiness, but After finishing the arrangement, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the East Chamber, and suddenly realized that he had also become the protagonist in the story.

It seems that sometimes what is written in the storybook is also good.

The only difference is that the ending is not the ending for him and Xiao Yezi, but the beginning.When Ye Yiheng passed away, Ye Heng fulfilled his filial piety, Shi Yuan became a talent, got married, established a career, and the world began a new reincarnation. Linxiu would return to the sky, and he and Xiao Yezi would go to the world Anywhere, live the good life you want.