The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

"Shenyue, I don't want it anymore." Qingming frowned, Shenyue is a gentle person, and she is also the most gentle person to him in the entire temple. "Let me go please."

It could even be said that when Lian Jise was not by his side, Shenyue was the only one who gave him warmth.

Shenyue accompanied him to read, write, recite poems and prose, and taught him, but he worked hard to learn these skills only to make Lianji proud of him, and to touch his hair with such warm hands in exchange for a sentence A lukewarm compliment.

That's it.

After going back and forth, Shenyue turned over and fell on the couch, panting slightly.

He turned sideways and combed Qingming's long hair with his fingers. Under Shenyue's careful combing, Qingming's black hair became neat and smooth, and it was no longer messy.

"Look, the Holy Son doesn't pay attention to cleanliness. Don't let the distinguished guests in the main hall see it as a joke for a while, and make fun of the Holy Son of the Moon Lotus Temple for not paying attention to decency."

His voice is magnetic, with a crisp and long finish. It is aged and mellow wine, and he will get drunk if he has a lot of it.

"Although Shengzi will always be the most beautiful in Shenyue's heart, he is the short-legged dumpling who pulled Shenyue's clothes with his small hands and asked Shenyue to make a snowman together." Shenyue stretched out her arms and hugged Qingming in her arms. , leaving his mark on his delicate neck. "It's just that every time he calls you behind, you change your mind, you little heartless."

Shenyue felt a little blocked, thinking that in Qingming's heart, he would never be able to compare with Lianji, so he was blocked, wishing to teach Qingming a lesson again.

Shenyue was a little tired, and he was about to shed all tears, and shed all the tears to him.

"Why do you listen to Lord God so much? The future master of the Moon Lotus Temple is you. He will give you the position, and only you." Breathing gradually calmed down, Shenyue sat up and took care of the messy robes on her body. , the originally neat robe was a little messy and wrinkled, maybe it was because he was too involved in it just now.

"If the Lord God Lord dies, then? You will be the supreme god on Luo Xue Mountain. You have to learn to resist. You have him in your heart. Do you think that no matter how cold the Lord God Lord is, he will not know the heart of the Holy Son? Shenyue What I have taught you, what I can't get will destroy him."

There was some honey left in the bowl, Shenyue dipped some of it with her little finger, put it on her mouth and licked it with her tongue, it was sweet, but not as sweet as Qingming Yulu.

"Didn't Master Shengzi get tired of it after all these years? You don't want to tear off Lianji's prudish skin to see if his heart is made of ice, or he doesn't have anything that can beat at all. "

He brought the little finger dipped in honey to Qingming's lips. "Try it, the taste of Shenyue."

"Go to the secret room to obtain the inheritance of the Moon Lotus God, and pull Lian Jise from the high god position. He only trusts you, Mr. Shengzi, and only you can."

Qingming reluctantly sat up and straightened his robes. He had to say that Shenyue's words were repeatedly disassembled, analyzed and pondered in his heart.

Shenyue knew that Qingming would not tell Lianji what he said.

Qingming muttered to himself. "Can I?"

"That's right, Shenyue's heart is towards Lord Shengzi. In Shenyue's heart, Lord Shengzi is more suitable than Lord God Master? The master of Luo Xueshan, Lord God Master." Shenyue smiled, and he stood up suddenly Come and hug Qingming.

"Shenyue! Let me down!"

"Shen Yue!"

While Qingming was exclaiming, Shenyue carried him to the dressing table, hugged him and pointed to Qingming in the mirror and said.

"My lord, look how beautiful you are."

"Those gods are not worthy of your blessings, Shenyue wants to be your only believer."

In the mirror, Qingming saw the faces of the two of them, wearing the most holy robe, but underneath the robe was the filthiest body. He sat on the position that the world regards as the Son of God, enshrined by believers, and demanded by believers .

"Clean up, it's time for us to go to the banquet, Master Shengzi."

In a four-person bedroom.

"Wanyi, Wang Wanyi."

Zhu Zhaoyan saw that Wang Wanyi didn't respond for a long time when he called Wang Wanyi, so he simply stretched out his palm and slapped him on the face several times.

After tossing for half a night last night, after Zhu Zhaoyan detoxified, he found that Wang Wanyi had fainted from his torment. He had no choice but to bring Wang Wanyi who had fainted back first, and then changed into the clothes of the disciple Then put them on the two disciples who fainted and put them outside the house.

According to Xi Feng, once these two people have signs of waking up, Xi Feng will go up to meet them again, and each of them will punch each other, repeating this three or four times. Until this morning when the two woke up, they still thought they were asleep. Yes, but the back of the head is very painful.

"Brother Li Yan, brother Li Yan, you rub the Lord Admiral lightly, if this pretty face is swollen by you for a while, how can you see others, it will damage the reputation of the Lord Admiral outside!" Xi Feng couldn't help but said beside him.

"Master, don't do it!" Even Wei Ying, who was taciturn, couldn't stand it. The adoptive father cared about his appearance very much. When he woke up, he didn't know how to feel sad when he saw that he was swollen into a pig's head.

"Hmm...how come here..." Wang Wanyi whimpered. He had a problem since birth, that is, it was difficult to get up.

Last night clearly...remember...

He and His Majesty.

Yang and yang attract each other, double dragons play with pearls.

Overwhelmed and dying.

The little emperor was full of energy, but he himself was tortured enough.

"By the way, I didn't have time to ask you last night, did you see Qingming last night? Didn't you say that you had a divine descent ceremony with Master Lianji last night, what did you see last night?" Xi Feng asked curiously.

From ancient times to the present, any divine descending ceremonies held by the divine religion are all mysterious and obscure.

Hearing Xi Feng's question, Wang Wanyi and Zhu Zhaoyan exchanged glances, and the cry in Qingming in the hall last night and the crimes of the disciples appeared in their minds, and they didn't know how to speak.

"No matter what happened last night, the Moon Lotus Temple cannot be kept," Zhu Zhaoyan said.

Xi Fengyu was choked up by Zhu Zhaoyan's words. He seemed to know that if Zhu Zhaoyan could say that, the situation was definitely not optimistic, and Qingming was even more dangerous.

"The feast has begun, and the disciples have come to ask us to go to the main hall for the banquet." Zhu Zhaoyan continued. "Xi Feng, Wei Ying, if there is something that must be done, slaughter the palace and save people."

Tu Dian, so many human lives, what an unforgivable sin...

"En." Xi Feng nodded solemnly, he picked up his saber and held it tightly.

After the four of them were fully dressed, they led the disciples to the main hall together with the disciples.

Wang Wanyi and Zhu Zhaoyan returned to the main hall last night again, and they couldn't help looking at the jade carved lotus in the center of the main hall again.

There is no silt but no stains, only lotus, and the statue was cleaned up. If you hadn't seen the sins that happened here, you would really think it was an ordinary statue.

The four of Wang Wanyi were seated. There was no table here last night. Today, a table was specially placed in the main hall for the banquet. On the table were a few light vegetarian dishes and a pot of steaming tea. , Everyone has a teacup, and there is a dried moon lotus petal in the teacup.

"Good food goes with good wine. My temple is a cultivator. With tea instead of wine, I present to the distinguished guests the treasure of my Moon Lotus Temple, Moon Lotus Flower Tea." Lian Ji turned her eyes to Zhu Zhaoyan and continued.

"This young master should know how to taste my moon lotus tea, please teach your friends how to drink it."

In the main hall, Lian Ji was sitting on the main seat. There were not as many gods and disciples in the hall as last night, but the two high priests and several elders were still there.

These spotless divine clothes now seem extremely ironic.

Qingming was nowhere to be seen in the hall. If Wang Wanyi remembered correctly, there should be another high priest who was also absent.

Twilight and Zhaixing sat at the bottom. The two priests were both dressed in purple, but unlike Shenyue, the two priests didn't have the golden gauze clothes on the outer cover, nor did they have Shenyue's bun. The heavy god rings on the upper body, they have a clear status in the Moon Lotus Temple.

Twilight, Zhaixing, and Shenyue represent the endless night, while Weisue represents the light that dispels the night and finally sees the light.

"The petals of this tea cannot be taken, and the petals should be picked out when tasting the tea." Zhu Zhaoyan reminded the three of them.

"Did Ayan drink this kind of tea when he was received by Master Lianji last time?" Wang Wanyi suddenly asked Zhu Zhaoyan. Something poisonous.

"Well, I drank it last time." Zhu Zhaoyan replied. In fact, he drank it once, but there was no side effect after drinking it that time. Last night, he smelled the scent of Lianji and lit a joss stick. Toxicity is due to the interaction of the two.

"Isn't it, drinking tea is so troublesome?" Xi Feng said troublesomely.

"It's up to you, but the petals of the moon lotus are poisonous. You have no chance to cure it." Zhu Zhaoyan shrugged.

However, Lianjise probably wouldn't be able to light that kind of candle today, and it was only accidental that he got the trick last night, and he can't blame Lianji, it's just that Wang Wanyi suffered a bit.

"My lord, the high priest of Shenyue has arrived."

The respectful voice of the gods and disciples sounded outside the door.

When everyone heard the sound, they couldn't help but looked towards the entrance of the hall together.

I saw that Qingming entered the hall first, followed by Shenyue.

When their eyes looked at Qingming, they couldn't help but express their expressions, while Twilight and Zhaixing couldn't hold back their uncontrollable trembling.

"Qingming!" Xi Feng blurted out the moment he saw Qingming.

With this voice, everyone's eyes in the main hall were focused on Xi Feng again. Xi Feng stood up abruptly, but was pulled back by Wei Ying.

The moment Qingming saw Xi Feng, his eyes became moist, and the memories of being in the village welled up in his heart. Although it was only about ten days, the people in the village, especially Xi Feng, had different meanings in his heart.

His second rebirth was given to him by Boss Xi Feng.

Without Boss Xi Feng, he would be a tomb in the snow on Wufeng Mountain.

Every step he took was in severe pain, coupled with the discomfort caused by the high fever, his vision was blurred, and suddenly one of his legs became weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Sensing Qingming's discomfort, Shenyue hugged him in her arms, and walked step by step to the position that belonged to Shengzi.

"My lord." He carried Qingming and walked to the seat of Lianji's seductive god, and performed the ceremony of the Moon Lotus Temple.

Those eyes stared directly at Lianji with color, neither dodging nor dodging.

Qingming dodged her eyes, only buried herself in Shenyue's arms.

"Shenyue, put me down."

A timid voice sounded from Shenyue's arms, and Shenyue put Qingming down in response.

Lianji's lustful eyes suddenly noticed the marks on Qingming's neck, and those emotionless eyes looked at Shenyue again.

I saw that there were still several dry marks on the purple gauze covering Shenyue.

"Why is Qingming so old, can't he learn to walk?"

"Is it my negligence in discipline, or the Holy Son has forgotten that only the Holy Son can bestow blessings during the divine descent ceremony?"