villain love rule

The white figure fell backwards slowly, Zhizhi quickly ran to Fan Shengyi's side, and propped up his body vigorously.

The cinnabar teardrops dripped down, like petals blooming in front of the chest.

The headache gradually weakened, Fansheng opened his eyes, looked at the boy's worried face, and said softly, "I'm sorry for scaring you."

Wisdom was stunned by the alienation in the tone, he subconsciously grasped Fan Shengyi's hands: "Sheng Yi..."

Fan Sheng asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

There were still wet marks in the corners of his eyes, wisdom was driven by instinct, and he pushed it away with his thumb, and wiped the juice of flower petals on his fair face.

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

"You, why do you suddenly have a headache?" Zhizhi shook off his hand and asked quickly as if to cover up.

A vague impression flashed in Fansheng's mind. He stood up and pulled Zhizhi up to help him pat the dirt on his body: "It's all right now."

It must be because his work is too hard.Wisdom thought for a while, but still didn't say anything, secretly even more dissatisfied with the existence of the monster in the room.He scratched his head and said, "Then I'll come back later to listen to lectures."

Fan Sheng nodded and watched the boy run out of the yard.He opened his hands and looked at his palms, a sense of powerlessness as his strength dissipated came to his heart.

The poetry book on the stone table stopped at the page I just read——

"If you want to see without a cause, it will be difficult to fight. If there is no fate in the previous life, wait for a reunion and make a wish in the next life."

Fan Sheng glanced at the unfinished poems, closed the book, and went back to the house.

Yaoming quietly closed his eyes, sleeping on the bed, the colorful python that was tied to his body had disappeared.

As soon as Fansheng stretched out his hand and touched Yaoming's forehead, he moved slowly, for fear of disturbing the light sleepers.

Most of the strange evil fire had receded, and Fan Sheng went down again and again, knowing that the meridians around his body were slowly recovering, so he let go of his worries.

Thinking of the time when Yao Ming was made uncomfortable because he was carrying the Buddha's energy for him, but now he dare not make unnecessary movements.

He raised his head and saw Yaoming's tough eyebrows and straight nose bridge. If he didn't see the indifference when he opened his eyes, this face was as handsome as a god, how could it be a devil.

As soon as Fansheng stretched out his finger, he traced the shape around Yaoming's cheek.

Looks good, looks good everywhere.

Fan Sheng only had these two words in his mind, he raised his head, and met those cold pupils.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Sheng jumped up and ran outside without thinking about it.Still not as fast as Yaoming, his wrist was firmly pinched by the man, Fan Sheng's eyes were steamed with shame, he didn't expect his actions to be watched by that man, how could he look at him directly in the future ?

Yaoming suddenly let go of his hand and coughed uncontrollably.

As soon as Fansheng was startled, he didn't run away, and said anxiously: "What's the matter, let me see."

He grabbed Yaoming's wrist instead, feeling for his pulse, and he was relieved only after he was fine.

Yaoming covered his chest with one hand, and said with a bit of grievance in his tone, "Why are you running?"

Fansheng lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his face: "I want to help you get a glass of water." In order to prove that he was telling the truth, he immediately walked to the table and poured a glass of water, and fed it to Yaoming. lips.

Yaoming took Fanshengyi's hand and drank it, licked his dry lips, and then he remembered a very serious matter.

"Where is this?" Yaoming asked.

Fan Sheng held an empty cup in both hands: "Buddhist world, my house."

Yaoming was silent, looking at his tightly wrapped hands.

Fan Sheng thought it was because he didn't want to stay in the Buddhist world, so he comforted him, "We will leave when you recover."

Yaoming shook his head: "I can't let you fall into danger again. After I finish my revenge, I will come to the Buddhist world to pick you up."

Fan Sheng was stunned for a little while, his hazy feelings kept eating away at his reason.

Yaoming continued: "He will find me, there will be a resonance between the pure magic elements. That's how he found me in the human world back then."

As soon as Fansheng put down the cup, he cupped Yaoming's face with both hands, making him look directly at him: "No, I won't let him find you."

It was the first time Yaoming saw him so resolute, he opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Fansheng went out together, leaving Yaoming alone in the room.

Yaoming rubbed his chest, no longer the pent-up sullenness and uncontrollable mania that he had before.

He knew that it was the devil energy erupting from the purest magic element. The situation at that time was like a pouring flood. All the devil energy in the magic element erupted, and there was no room for thinking. He could only rely on his own instinct to do things.

Whether he was hurt or not, Fan Shengyi would definitely not say anything.Yaoming frowned, he remembered that he pushed Fanshengyi away.

As soon as Fansheng finished speaking with the Buddhist disciples, he entered the room.He happened to see Yaoming's expression and asked, "What's wrong?" He walked over and helped Yaoming get off the bed.

Yaoming looked down at Fanshengyi and didn't speak.Seeing people flustered, Fan Sheng touched his face: "Is there something on my face?"

Yaoming said lightly: "Beautiful."

"I..." Fan Sheng's face was hot, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

When the two walked out, Fan Shengyi's house was located alone on Yunshan Mountain. Outside the door, there was a clear spring accompanied by several plum trees that bloomed all the year round. The side of the stone bench was carved with continuous lotuses.

The decor is simple, just like the man Van Santo.

As soon as Fansheng led Yaoming to the spring, he said: "There were still a few fish. I don't know if they jumped over the dragon's gate. They all disappeared."

He picked up two gravels, handed one to Yaoming, and left one for himself.

Yaoming played with the stone in his hand and asked, "Is it okay to leave me here?"

Fansheng thought for a while, and said: "There is no war between the Buddha and the demon world, so it's okay for you to be here. I know, we will go back."

He knows that Yaoming will not give up revenge, and when the time is right, he will undo the seal and help Yaoming take revenge.

Yaoming looked at Chi Shui expressionlessly, and the Buddhist clan who were at odds with the demon clan back then could take him in.

But now, he is hunted down by his fellow clansmen.He clenched his fist hard, and the stone in his hand immediately turned into powder.

"Yaoming?" Fansheng was surprised.

Yaoming took Fanshengyi's arm, let him sit on the stone bench, knelt down on one knee, and untied his pure white shoes and socks.

Fan Sheng hurriedly pushed Yao Ming's shoulder hard.

Yaoming didn't move at all, he held Fanshengyi's ankle and saw a burn mark.

Fan Sheng said nervously, "I accidentally made it when I came back."

Yaoming said: "Monks don't tell lies."

As soon as Fansheng closed his mouth, seeing Yaoming's self-reproaching gaze, he said, "I have taken the medicine, and I'll be fine in a few days. Do you remember what you did when you were possessed?"

Yaoming nodded, and gently helped Fansheng put on his shoes and socks.

"It's like there is another me in my body..." Yaoming said, "I watched "I" go crazy, but I couldn't stop it. "

Fan Sheng said: "The power contained in the pure magic element is really too great, haven't you used it before?"

Yaoming sat beside him, "When I was very young, there was one time when my father... when the demon king found me, he used his magic yuan to summon the magic yuan in my body, but I was too young at that time."

"Will it grow with the growth of the master's mind..." Fan Sheng saw the hope in front of him, "You can control it."

Yaoming nodded: "Yes."

Fansheng couldn't stop thinking, it's not a good place to practice controlling the magic element in the Buddhist world, the Buddhist aura here is too strong, if you are not careful, it will cause chaos.The human world and the demon world can only choose one of the two.

The beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and the pink lips were bitten by herself to the point of paleness.Yaoming stared at him for a long time, finally, regardless of his feelings, he gently pulled his hair and kissed him.

Fan Sheng was startled and jumped out of his embrace like a rabbit.

Yaoming aggressively kissed him twice before letting go.

Fan Sheng's whole body was on fire. Although he knew that there were only the two of them here, but in broad daylight, it was still the territory of the Buddhist world. It would be too illegal to do so.He stared at Yaoming, who looked back with unsatisfied interest.

Fan Sheng said together: "I, I'm still thinking about things, you can't do this."

Yaoming seemed to understand, and said, "Oh."

In the azure scroll, one black and one white, one still and one moving, complement each other into brilliance.

When the two were "you look at me and I look at you", the Buddhist disciple appeared again.He had never seen such a scene before, and felt that it caused his heart to tremble uncontrollably. After calling Fan Shengyi's name, he didn't dare to look up again, and kept chanting the Heart Sutra.

Yaoming wondered, "What's wrong?"

Fan Shengyi didn't know what was going on, "I'll go and see first, there are a few of my books in the room, wait for me here." After finishing speaking, he followed the disciple and left.

Walking down Yunshan Mountain, as soon as Fansheng knew this disciple, according to his seniority, he could be regarded as his disciple and grandson, but it was inconvenient to address him, so he called out the dharma name and asked, "Juewen, do you know what it is?"

Jue Wen shook his head and said: "The head teacher only told me to come to you, and didn't say anything else."

Fan Sheng took a deep breath, if he called himself according to the law, it could only be related to Yao Ming.

Ready to drive him away?If so, I will follow along.

The two walked for a while and brought him to the Buddha's hall. Juewen bowed to Fansheng and left.

As soon as Fansheng climbed up the 99 steps quickly, the golden door of the temple opened, and the whispering Buddha's voice echoed in his ears.

Dharma protector monks with serious faces are divided into two rows.

"Birth one?"

The voice of Fengfa sounded not far away.

Fansheng called his senior brother and walked into the hall.

The Dharma body is the head teacher, but he is not a Buddha, and he does not sit on the golden lotus throne.Holding Buddhist beads in both hands, he stood respectfully beside the golden seat, raised his hand, and the door of the temple was closed, and the sound of Buddha was also isolated.

Fan Sheng sighed lightly, what should come will always come.

Feng Fa opened his eyes and looked at Fan Shengyi calmly: "There are three things in total, which cannot be reversed."

Fan Sheng nodded.

Feng Dharma said: "First, the tribulation of love between master and brother has passed." Fan Sheng was slightly stunned, and saw Feng Dharma bent his knees and knelt down, "Second, I respected Chaos as the Buddha."

Fansheng hurriedly held up Fengfa, and said: "Senior brother! You can't be ashamed of yourself!"

Feng Fa seemed not to have heard Fan Shengyi's words. After standing up, he continued: "Third, hand over the Fifth Prince of the Devil Realm."

Fan Sheng pursed his lips, and said with a bitter smile: "Three things, one of which is difficult for life."

Looking at the Golden Throne in accordance with the law: "Junior brother, the three things are not what I asked for. The first is God's will; the second is the Buddha; the third is the new Demon Lord."

"New Demon Lord?" Fan Sheng asked, "Yaojue?"

"Only by handing over Yaoming, can the two worlds truly cease fighting. Otherwise, people will die." Fengfa told Fanshengyi everything Yaojue had said to him.

Fansheng suddenly realized, so the order of these three things is so important.First order myself to cut off the root of emotion, and then order myself to bear the responsibility of the Buddhist world.In the end, I will automatically give up Yaoming.

"No, I won't do it." Fan Sheng said.

A benevolent figure formed from the floating clouds on the golden seat. Fansheng looked away and looked away with lingering fear. He didn't know why he didn't dare to face it.

"Sheng Yi, this is the only way to save the Buddhist world..." Feng Fa said sincerely, "Sitting on this, you will know the catastrophe that the Buddhist world is facing now."

The beads in his hand collided lightly, one after another with a crisp sound.Feng Dharma said: "Do you know that in the final battle, even the Buddha could not keep the phase wheel. If the phase wheel is broken, if the demon world launches another attack, there will still be living creatures in the Buddha world? Brother, love can be overcome, but obsession cannot be overcome." .”

Fan Shengyi trembled all over. It was the golden phase wheel that symbolized the Buddha world. If it broke, it would definitely cut off the Buddha's energy. After a hundred or a thousand years, even the Buddha world would not be able to sustain it.

"Brother..." Fan Sheng shut his mouth tightly.

"Amitabha..." Feng Fa read a sentence, "If possible, I don't want the Buddha to value you."

thump—

A bell rang, more like knocking on Fan Shengyi's heart.

Fengfa gradually restrained himself, "I lost my temper. Shengyi, when I finish thinking about my mistakes, it's time for you to give me the answer."

As soon as Fansheng walked out of the golden palace in a daze, he never thought that it would be like this, and even more so, he thought that the Buddhist world would cease to exist one day.

If there is no Buddha Realm, where will these disciples go?But should Yaoming be handed over to Yaojue?This is even more impossible!

The only thing that can be done right now is to leave Yaoming. If Yaoming cannot be found, how can he threaten the Buddhist world.

The golden light in his eyes was fleeting, and Ding Haizhu shook uncomfortably.

Fansheng raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, how could he not think of a way out.The footsteps that were going towards Yunshan turned a corner.

At noon, when Fansheng returned to Yunshan, he saw Zhizhi and Yaoming sitting in the yard, one big and one small, and he hid the things in his hands behind his back.

Wisdom saw him come back, and quickly ran over with the food box in his arms: "Sheng Yi! You are finally back!"

Fan Sheng helped him wipe the sweat off his face, and said with a smile, "What?"

"I, I caught this demon for you!" Wisdom changed from his timidity just now, and with Fansheng as his backing, he was naturally not afraid of what the demon would do to him.

Fansheng smiled and pulled Zhizhi back, and sat next to Yaoming: "He has a name, Yaoming, not that demon."

Wisdom pouted angrily, and said angrily, "Sheng Yi, you've changed!"

As soon as Fan Sheng took the food box in his arms, opened the lid, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I've changed, it's because you broke the precepts and were rude to others, why are you still blaming me?"

Yaoming said indifferently: "Little devil, who told you to give birth to him."

Zhizhi was taken aback by Yaoming, and immediately dared not speak, with tears rolling down her eyes.

Yaoming couldn't help laughing.

Fansheng said helplessly, "Don't scare him." He patted Wisdom's head and advised, "After listening to lectures and learning martial arts, do you still cry so much?"

"Listen to lectures, what does learning martial arts have to do with crying!" Wisdom sniffed hard, not to embarrass himself again.

Fan Sheng said together: "Yes, yes, I was wrong."

Wisdom listened to the lectures all morning, and was already very hungry. Before Fansheng could greet him, he started eating by himself.

Fan Sheng said in a low voice, "They are all vegetarian dishes."

"It's okay..." Yaoming held his hand, a kind of silent happiness welled up in his heart, "It will be like this from now on, I am very happy."

Fan Shengyi forced a smile and nodded to him.

Zhizhi only has food in his eyes, and has no idea what they are doing between them.He stuffed his mouth full and could barely make out the words: "Sheng Yi, what did you do out there?"

Fansheng straightened his back, and Yaoming looked at him suspiciously.

"Brother Fengfa talked to me about some things." Fansheng said.

Wisdom worried: "He didn't bully you, did he?"

Fansheng smiled and said, "Senior brother, why would you bully me?"

Wisdom curled his lips and put fresh bamboo shoots into his mouth: "Don't think I don't know, he always hit you in the past."

The color of Yaoming's eyes darkened a lot.

Fan Sheng said indifferently: "I made a mistake, and I should be punished."

"You didn't make a mistake..." After Zhizhi finished speaking, Ren Xiaogui looked at Yaoming, "Hey, you, you have to protect Shengyi!"

Yaoming said indifferently: "I still use you, a brat, to say it."

Wisdom said angrily: "I'm not called a brat, I have a name too!"

Yaoming asked: "Aren't you called a kid?"

"Wisdom!" Wisdom was about to explode, "My name is Wisdom!"

Fan Shengyi suddenly said: "Wisdom, do you still remember that thing you always wanted?"

With surprise and joy in Wisdom's eyes, "Remember!"

Fan Shengyi blinked at him mysteriously, and said, "I'll bring it to you tonight."

"Really? Can I really get it?" Wisdom said, as if remembering something, and said dejectedly, "But I don't know how to use it, and it's useless."

Fansheng smiled and said, "I'll teach you. I'm bored anyway. Come here when your evening class is over."

Zhizhi was so happy that he almost broke the bowl, and ran out of Yunshan after finishing his meal in a hurry.

Yaoming said: "He wished he could get to the night sooner."

"And I wish I could have tonight again in my next life." Fan Shengyi muttered to himself.

Yaoming didn't hear his words, he turned his back to Fan Shengyi, looked at the sky and said, "It's like those three months in the human world."

Human world...

Life……

Fan Sheng tried his best to remind himself of the laughter he used to have, but in the end he couldn't force it. He had already sealed the memory together.

Yaoming failed to get a response from Fanshengyi, and finally noticed something was wrong.He turned his head, and there was a long-haired man standing there, with silver threads hanging around his body, dressed in white, and his complexion was extremely white, only the reluctance between his eyebrows and eyes separated him from the pale scenery behind him.

This is--

"I don't remember..." With reddish lips moving up and down, Fan Sheng stretched out his hands behind his back, "I don't remember anything, Yaoming."

The light golden dragon tendon is the strongest rope in the world, and it is wrapped around Yaoming's body at this moment.

"Shengyi! Fanshengyi!" As if sensing the other party's determination to part, Yaoming's heartbroken cry resounded through Yunshan.

And Fan Sheng had set up the enchantment early in the morning, and at the top of Yunshan Mountain, there was no other person except them.

Fansheng touched Yaoming's cheek: "What I owe the most is you and the Buddhist world. If it weren't for me, the fourth princess would not have died; if it wasn't for me, the Buddha would not have died; if it wasn't for me...if it wasn't for me , you will not be so sad."

"I don't want to hear..." Yaoming struggled to no avail, "Sheng Yi, don't leave me."

Fan Shengyi smiled bitterly, "I have done so many wrong things, but... I don't want to leave you."

"Yes, we want to be together. Have a birthday! Don't bear it for me!"

Yaoming no longer knew what he was talking about, he just wanted to keep the person in front of him, he just wanted to keep the person in front of him by his side forever.

"I don't want to forget the past..." Fansheng said calmly, "Yaoming, promise me that you won't forget, okay?"

"I won't! I won't!" Yaoming hurriedly said, "None of us will ever forget!"

"That's good." Fan Sheng smiled, his vision became more and more blurred, the color of his pupils became lighter and lighter, and Ding Haizhu was forced out.

"Ahh!" Yaoming cried out in despair, it was several times more difficult than the pain of having his heart cut open.

Fan Sheng moved his lips lightly, and read the sealed words.

The pure magic element in Yaoming's body felt the strong Buddha energy, which made him unable to bear it at all.

He looked at Fan Shengyi's peaceful expression, and fell down uncontrollably: "I beg you, Sheng Yi, please..."

As soon as Fan Sheng knelt beside him, his memory followed the Dinghai Shenzhu and flew out of his body continuously.

He remembered the sentence he read in the poem book, saying: "If there is no predestined relationship in the previous life, wait for a reunion and make a wish in the next life."

Yaoming was lying on the ground, the pure magic element was sealed, at this moment he looked at Fanshengyi helplessly like a mortal.

"Sheng Yi..." He was so weak that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence, calling Fan Shengyi's name over and over again.

As soon as Fansheng hugged Yaoming, he gently brushed away the broken hair covering his face: "I can't forget your appearance."

"The dragon's tendons will be untied at that time. After you leave here, no one will be able to find you..." Fan Sheng smiled and said softly, "In the next life, find me." After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand.

The man in white held his head up and went down Yunshan alone.