After hearing this, Jing Shaoci felt like he was hit on the head by the Invincible Beyblade Ultimate Explosion Colorful Armstrong Spin Cannon. He

hasn't even eaten the person completely yet, but his position is gone. What kind of disaster is this?

Seeing that he kept his eyes closed and didn't speak for a long time, Yan Zixiu thought that his request was too much, so he buried his face again.

"I'm sorry, I promised you first, and I shouldn't go back on my word."

Although Yan Zixiu's tone was normal, Jing Shaoci still heard a trace of disappointment.

His thoughts began to pull between his lover's wishes and maintaining his position, and as he thought about it, his heart suddenly moved.

"Yan Yan, do you really want to do it once?"

Yan Zixiu raised his head again, his eyes bright and he said, "Can I?"

Jing Shaoci sighed and said with a little melancholy, "I love you so much, I will give you whatever you want."

Yan Zixiu immediately turned over, then propped up his upper body with his elbows and said, "Really?"

Jing Shaoci nodded bitterly, "Yeah."

After that, he put his big hand on the back of Yan Zixiu's hand and said, "But you have to promise me that you can only do it this time."

Yan Zixiu immediately agreed, "Okay, just once."

Jing Shaoci sighed again, and said in a tone that was obviously aggrieved but pretended to be strong, "Then come on."

Yan Zixiu blinked, and was stunned for two or three seconds before saying, "How do we do it?"

"Do what I did to you before, and you will be One." Jing Shaoci lay flat and let him do whatever he wanted.

Three question mark bubbles popped up above Yan Zixiu's head, and then burst.

"Is that... all?"

Jing Shaoci looked at him without saying anything, but his eyes clearly expressed one sentence: [What else do you want to do?]

"If that's the case, then..."

Why is Xiaobei so proud? Why does the master ask him to strive for success?

"What?" Jing Shaoci asked back.

Yan Zixiu's eyes dodged for a moment, and he whispered, "Nothing."

Jing Shaoci saw that he was obviously hiding something from him, so he wrapped himself in the quilt and turned over, saying, "I see that you are not very willing, so forget it, just pretend that I never agreed."

"No."

After Yan Zixiu said these two words, he quickly lifted the quilt and crawled in.

****

More than an hour later, Yan Zixiu came to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

Not to mention the taste in his mouth, the important thing is that his whole mouth was numb and sour, and he could hardly close it.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The master said that doing zero would make the waist sore, but he felt that doing one was more tiring.

Could it be that there are individual differences in this matter?

He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he had to pick up the mouthwash on the sink. He had just rinsed his mouth

a few times when he suddenly remembered something, so he immediately bent down to spit it out and walked out.

When Jing Shaoci saw him come out, he immediately hid the secret joy in his eyes and asked, "Are you done rinsing your mouth?" Yan Zixiu's Adam's apple moved up and down, then he walked to the bed and said, "I feel like I need to rinse my mouth again." As he spoke, he put his left hand behind his back and quietly took the mobile phone from it. Jing Shaoci did not notice his little move, but just pressed down the corner of his lip and said, "Then go quickly, I'll wait for you in bed." "Okay." Entering the bathroom, Yan Zixiu opened the search engine as quickly as possible, and after finding the method, he created a small group on WeChat and pulled Lu Qiaobei and Li Fengzhi in. Yan Zixiu: [Are you asleep? ] Lu Qiaobei immediately replied, "Brother Yan, I didn't sleep." Li Fengzhi replied after more than a minute, "I just took a shower. " Yan Zixiu thought for a moment, then typed a sentence solemnly: "I'm a one." ] Lu Qiaobei: Wow~!! In addition to these two words, there was also a series of pictures of fireworks. When Li Fengzhi saw this sentence, he made the same expression as Yan Zixiu in the starry night. Mr. Jing, can you also be a zero? ! He just replied a sentence, and Gu Shiyi happened to walk in with a cup of water. "Wife, what are you looking at?" Li Fengzhi suddenly pressed the power button, his eyes flickered as he said, "No, nothing." Gu Shiyi made a look of realization, "It seems you are busy with work, wife is really hard." Just when Li Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Shiyi suddenly snatched his phone away, and then rushed out of the room at the fastest speed. "Gu Shiyi!!" Li Fengzhi was a step slower, watching the door of the next room closed and locked. He knocked on the door anxiously and said, "Gu Shiyi, I'm going to get angry, give me the phone back!" At this time, Gu Shiyi leaned against the door, gritting his teeth and said, "I want to see which bastard dares to seduce my wife." Both of their phones entered each other's fingerprints, so he immediately unlocked the screen. Because of work, Li Fengzhi had a lot of unread messages in his WeChat late at night, but Gu Shiyi looked through it for a while and found that apart from work-related matters, there was not a single ambiguous message. He frowned. Was he overthinking? At this moment, a message from Lu Qiaobei in the group popped up. Lu Qiaobei: [Brother Yan, how did you convince Mr. Jing to agree? Curious.JPG] Yan Zixiu: [He was not convinced, although it was difficult, he agreed when I proposed it.] Lu Qiaobei: [Wow~~~ Mr. Jing is so nice, Yin Jue even kicked me at that time.] Gu Shiyi was confused and his thumb began to slide down. About half a minute later, his right hand couldn't help but tremble, and even the corners of his mouth began to twitch. I was clearly reading the chat history, but I felt it was scarier than watching a horror movie.

Before his eyeballs fell out of their sockets, he checked all the chat records with shaking hands, and then quickly transferred them to himself. After

clearing all the "criminal evidence", he took a deep breath, then turned around and opened the door.

"Wife." Gu Shiyi took the initiative and hugged Li Fengzhi and said, "I am petty, I'm sorry."

Li Fengzhi listened to his tone, and then tentatively asked, "Have you read all the messages?"

"Yes, they are all work messages. I misunderstood you."

Li Fengzhi was relieved after hearing this.

Although that matter is not shameful, I think President Jing doesn't want Gu Shiyi to know.

After the two returned to the bedroom hand in hand, Gu Shiyi pretended to pick up his mobile phone to check the time, but in fact he quickly forwarded the chat records to Jing Shaoci.

"It's getting late. We still have work to do tomorrow. Let's go to bed early."

Li Fengzhi didn't doubt him and nodded, "Okay."

After Yan Zixiu said goodnight to the three people, he put his phone in his pajama pocket and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as he walked over, he found that Jing Shaoci was taking deep breaths.

He immediately sat down on the bed and asked concernedly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Jing Shaoci gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you take so long to rinse your mouth?"

Yan Zixiu didn't want to lie, so he kept silent, but he subconsciously picked the seam of his pants with his right hand at his side.

Jing Shaoci glanced at his little movement with the corner of his eye, and the feeling of depression suddenly disappeared like ice and snow melting.

He sat up and held Yan Zixiu in his arms, whispering: "Yan Yan, as long as you are happy, I can do anything."

Yan Zixiu rested his forehead on his shoulder, and after a long while he said: "I won't be No. 1 anymore, I'm so tired."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Jing Shaoci's chest begin to vibrate.

After laughing for more than ten times, Jing Shaoci stood up, shook his arm solemnly and said, "Okay, leave this kind of hard work to me in the future."

Yan Zixiu looked at him, then raised his hand and patted his shoulder and said, "Pulling sweet potatoes, you have worked hard."

Jing Shaoci suppressed his smile and forced out a sentence, "For you, it is not hard at all."

****

Luotian means to cover all the heavens and earth, and Luotian Dajiao is the most solemn ceremony held by Taoism to pray for the protection of the heavens for peace and prosperity.

The ceremony was held for a total of 49 days, during which 1,200 gods were enshrined, and the rituals and rituals were extremely solemn.

After a long discussion, it was finally decided to hold the ceremony in Linjiang Temple.

"In fact, Luotian also refers to the Daluotian above the six realms, which is the heaven outside the sky."

Yan Zixiu was introducing the ceremony to Jing Shaoci all the way. As soon as the two of them walked to the entrance of the temple, Taoist Suixu rushed over.

"Master, you are finally here!"

Yan Zixiu looked at him and said, "Since I have promised you, I will come naturally."

After that, he raised his hand and said, "This is my master, Jing Shaoci." "

I have met you." Taoist Suixu bowed and said, "Thank you for coming from afar, Master Jing."

When Jing Shaoci heard the title of "my master", his neck straightened up.

After saying a few words, Taoist Suixu hurriedly led the two into the Taoist temple.

"The cloth covering our heads is called the Five Colors, which means sacrifice."

On the way into the Taoist temple, many people stopped to pay respect to Yan Zixiu, with a very respectful look.

But some people who had never seen Yan Zixiu were confused and didn't understand why there was such a scene.

This Luotian Grand Ceremony was extremely grand. Not only did all the temples in the mainland come, but also more than 20 scripture groups from Hong Kong, Taiwan, Singapore and Malaysia came, with a total of more than 260 scripture teachers, and 17 high-level Taoist priests with a level of more than three coins participated.

After Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci walked to the main hall, Zhen Qiong, as a high-level Taoist priest with a level of four coins, took the lead and stepped forward to pay respect.

"Greetings, Master."

After Yan Zixiu raised his hand, everyone slowly stood up.

"So the Taoist Heavenly Master is so young, Amitabha, well done, well done."

A kind-looking Zen master walked up to Yan Zixiu and clasped his hands in greeting.

"This is Zen Master Mingru, who presided over the Buddhist Land and Water Conference a few months ago." Taoist Master Zhenqiong introduced him.

In fact, although Buddhism and Taoism practice their own practices, they are not in conflict, and even merge with each other in some ideas.

However, Yan Zixiu still understood this little comparison.

"Zen Master Mingru." Yan Zixiu said hello.

After the greetings, Taoist Master Zhenqiong introduced him to the head of Linjiang Temple.

If you are not a cultivator, you might feel awkward in such a scene, but Jing Shaoci stood expressionlessly beside Yan Zixiu, not feeling restrained at all.

After all, this is his lover's territory, what's there to be embarrassed about?

After greeting everyone, the headmaster of Linjiang Temple asked Yan Zixiu to go to the back to change clothes.

"Master, now is the time to invite the saint, thank you for your help." Yan Zixiu

responded calmly, then took the Taoist robe and pushed the door open.

Seeing this, Jing Shaojing also wanted to go in, but the headmaster stopped him politely, coughed lightly and said, "Master Jing, this is a Taoist temple after all."

Jing Shaoci's eyes flashed with displeasure, so he had to wait at the door.

After Yan Zixiu came out, the headmaster was stunned.

They could only look solemn and dignified in their Taoist robes, but the master was still handsome, just a little more majestic.

"Yanyan."

Yan Zixiu walked down the steps and held Jing Shaoci's hand, "Let's go."

After returning to the main hall, he walked in front of Taoist Suixu and said, "Excuse me for a moment."

The two walked to the corner of the hall together, and Yan Zixiu asked, "Can we invite the Supreme of the Three Realms or the Supreme Saint of the Ten Directions? Who do you want to invite?"

After the words fell, Taoist Suixu stood there for more than half a minute.

"Master, Master, do you mean... we can invite anyone we decide to invite?"

Yan Zixiu said indifferently, "Not bad."

Taoist Suixu was dumbfounded again. After all, he had lived for more than fifty years, and he had never seen such a arrogant... capable person.

After a while, he said with a trembling face, "Everything depends on the master."

Yan Zixiu thought about it and said, "Okay."

Inviting the saint is the most important part of the entire Luotian Grand Ceremony. In order to prevent others from disturbing Yan Zixiu, the main hall door was closed, and only seventeen high priests and Mingru Zen Master were left in the hall.

Yan Zixiu lit three incense sticks first, but did not kneel like those who invited the saint in the past.

The head of Linjiang Temple was about to remind him, but was stopped by Taoist Zhenqiong.

When everything was ready, Yan Zixiu raised his finger and closed his eyes to chant: "The Heavenly Master went out to the Linjiang Temple to hold the Luotian Grand Ceremony. The Sheling God may be able to make water and fire to prevent disasters, or make rain and sunshine to meet the festival, or make geese gather to settle down, or make turtles tell divinations." As the

petition was read, all the Taoist priests prayed sincerely, even the Zen Master Mingru put his hands together and prayed silently.

When the green smoke rose straight up, Yan Yan slowly opened his eyes.

Everyone looked at the three incense sticks in the incense burner, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

At this moment, the long banners painted with scriptures in the hall moved without wind, and a slender and upright figure appeared faintly from the Dharma altar.

"I am the Holy Spirit Candle, born in the myriad things in the heavens, protecting the creatures of the six realms."

Shen Yan's usually cold and ferocious expression cracked a little, and he gritted his teeth when he said this.

Everyone in the hall turned into living stone sculptures, and they almost fainted with their eyes closed.

But it wasn't over yet, the Holy Spirit Candle actually walked down from the altar, stood in front of Yan Zixiu, and performed a salute as an equal.

Yan Zixiu raised the corners of his lips slightly, raised his hand to return the salute.

[You did it on purpose.] Shen Yan used magic to transmit the sound.

Yan Zixiu said calmly: [Not bad.]

After that, he changed to a posture with his hands behind his back, and said: [Do you still remember that I sent a message to you during the war in the heavens.]

Shen Yan narrowed his cold and ferocious eyes, [So what. ]

[After 20,000 years, you finally replied me with the word ‘know’. ]

Even with his temperament, I felt a blockage in my chest at that time.

Before the old accounts between the two supreme gods were settled, the headmaster of Linjiang Temple rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.