kingnovel Chapter 628 Let’s find something to do to stop our brains, okay?
Chapter 628 Let’s find something to do to stop our brains, okay?
Lin Shishuang said worriedly, "I didn't expect Ah Ye to be such a powerful nightmare demon. He brought the boss and Fourth Brother Lu into the illusion. I don't know what they will experience."
Xuan Ming said not very optimistically: "That's a ninth-level demon. Even if Jiang Luo is the Heavenly Dao, he can easily fall into his bewitching spell. I can only see that the two of them are trapped in the same level of illusion. As for what they will experience, I don't know. With my current cultivation, I can only reach the seventh level of the ninth-level demon's illusion. They are now in the deepest ninth-level illusion, and I can't do anything about it."
At this time, Lu Qing and Jiang Luo, who were in the ninth-level illusion, had already experienced twenty years. In fact, to people outside, it was only half a day.
At this time, Jiang Luo was lying on the bed, and he began to doubt this world again. He always felt that this world was illusory and unreal. But when he looked at the real Lin Cheng with flesh and blood in front of him, he overturned his idea and thought that he was just too tired and might need a few days of rest.
Lin Cheng gently coaxed him, "It just so happens that I have nothing to do in the capital anyway, and you happen to have a day off these two days, so why don't I go out with you tomorrow?"
Jiang Luo nodded slowly: "Okay, it's been a while since I went out for an outing."
Seeing Jiang Luo agreed, Lin Cheng smiled, patted his shoulder gently, and said in a gentle tone: "Then it's settled. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and we'll go to Qingshan Temple outside the city. I heard the scenery there is nice and the air is fresh, just right for you to relax."
Jiang Luo nodded, and he felt a little more expectant. Since he entered the Imperial Academy, he has been busy with government affairs, and it is rare for him to have the opportunity to go out and relax. Perhaps, going out for a walk can really free him from this inexplicable sense of illusion.
The next morning, Lin Cheng arrived at Jiang Luo's residence early, and the two rode out of the city together. Qingshan Temple is located on the outskirts of the capital. The mountain is not high, but the scenery is beautiful. There is a clear stream next to the temple. It is surrounded by green trees, birds singing and flowers blooming. It is indeed a good place for an outing.
The two of them walked slowly along the mountain road, Lin Cheng drove the carriage, and Jiang Luo sat in the carriage, admiring the scenery along the way. The melodious sound of the bells of Qingshan Temple came, giving people a feeling of tranquility and peace.
Jiang Luo took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air, and his mood relaxed a lot. He turned his head to look at Lin Cheng, and said with a smile: "Xiao Lin, this place is really nice, much quieter than the capital."
Lin Cheng nodded, with a bit of doting in his tone: "As long as you like it. If you are tired in the future, we can come here often to walk away from those complicated affairs."
Jiang Luo nodded gently, looking at the green mountains in the distance, but he felt a little emotional in his heart. He whispered: "Xiao Linzi, sometimes I really feel that this world is like a dream, everything is so illusory, but so real."
Hearing this, Lin Cheng frowned slightly, and said with some worry in his tone: "Xiao Luo, you always have such thoughts recently. Are you too tired? Or is there something on your mind?"
Jiang Luo shook his head, his eyes a little confused: "I don't know either. I just sometimes feel that everything is going too smoothly, so smoothly that it feels a little unreal to me. Especially the relationship between us, it seems like it was destined from the beginning, without any twists and turns."
Lin Cheng stopped and turned to look at Jiang Luo, his eyes were somewhat deep: "Xiao Luo, do you think our relationship is too smooth?"
Jiang Luo nodded, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone: "Maybe. I always feel that everything is as if it was arranged. There are no surprises, no obstacles. Even the appearance of the fifth princess did not have any impact on our relationship."
Lin Cheng was silent for a moment, then gently held Jiang Luo's hand, and said firmly: "Xiao Luo, maybe you think everything is going too smoothly, but for me, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life. The relationship between us is not arranged, but the result of our cherishing and protecting each other. No matter how many storms there are in the future, I will be by your side and face them with you."
Jiang Luo felt warm in his heart. He looked at Lin Cheng's determined eyes, and the confusion in his heart gradually dissipated. He nodded gently, with a bit of relief in his tone: "Xiao Lin, you are right. Maybe I worry too much. The relationship between us is something we have developed step by step, and it is not arranged by anyone."
Lin Cheng smiled slightly, gently stroked the back of Jiang Luo's hand, and said gently: "Xiao Luo, you don't have to worry. Whether this world is real or illusory, as long as we accompany each other, there is nothing to be afraid of even if the road ahead is difficult."
Jiang Luo's heart was completely settled. He nodded, confidence overflowing from his eyes: "Xiao Linzi, I believe in you, and please believe in me. In my heart, you are already the most important person."
Lin Cheng also felt warm in his heart. At this moment, he felt that things were going too smoothly. How could he have deserved to actually get the young master he had dreamed of since childhood.
The two continued to move forward along the mountain road, and the bell of Qingshan Temple rang again, as if witnessing their oath. However, they did not know that at this time in the 2073 world line, Gu Ying and the four teams were anxiously looking for their traces.
Yuan Haokun looked at Xuanming, his tone somewhat anxious: "Old sir, is there really no way to bring them out of the illusion?"
Xuan Ming shook his head, with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "The illusion of the ninth-level demon is beyond my ability. They are now in the deepest illusion. Unless they can realize that this is an illusion and find a way to break it, it will be difficult to escape from it."
Gu Ying frowned, with a hint of worry in her tone: "But Jiang Luo is the Heavenly Dao, he should be able to detect that this is an illusion, right?"
Xuan Ming sighed, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone: "In theory, the Heavenly Dao does have the ability to see through illusions. But the illusions of the ninth-level demons are extremely real, and can even make people indulge in them and forget their true identities. Although Jiang Luo is the Heavenly Dao, he has been in the illusion for twenty years, and I'm afraid he has long forgotten everything in the real world."
Lin Shishuang asked anxiously, "What about Lu Qing? Will he realize that this is an illusion?"
Xuan Ming shook his head, with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "Although Lu Qing is the ancient son of God, he has been in the illusion with Jiang Luo for twenty years, and I am afraid he has already been deeply trapped in it. Moreover, the Son of God is obsessed with the way of heaven, which is his inner desire. How can he be willing to wake up?"
Yuan Haokun clenched his fists, with a bit of unwillingness in his tone: "Are we just going to watch them being trapped in the illusion?"
Xuan Ming was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Perhaps, we can only wait. Wait for them to find their true identities in the illusion and find a way to break it."
They burned incense, worshipped Buddha, and admired the scenery of lakes and mountains in Qingshan Temple. They settled down in the temple until dusk.
Lin Cheng donated a large sum of money to Qingshan Temple, and the abbot arranged the most comfortable guest hall for them.
When the night was quiet, Jiang Luo felt more and more lonely, and even a little flustered.
Lin Cheng saw what he was thinking, walked up to him, hugged him and said, "If you really don't feel well, let's sleep together! Will it feel better if I hold you?"
Being held in Lin Cheng's arms, Jiang Luo indeed felt much more comfortable. He hummed softly: "But this is a temple, we... this is not appropriate!"
Lin Cheng said: "There is nothing inappropriate. Many couples who come here to pray for children stay in the guest rooms here. The Goddess of Childbirth will not blame you."
Jiang Luo was amused by him: "Don't make a fuss, we can't have children."
After saying this, Jiang Luo felt a pain in his heart. He covered his chest and murmured, "Lin Cheng, why do I suddenly feel that we have two children?"
This time it was Lin Cheng's turn to be amused: "Xiao Luo, you mean, you want to give birth to two children for me? Well, it's not impossible, then let's start now!"
Jiang Luo pushed him, feeling that this man was extremely dishonest, and pretended to be angry and said, "Don't talk nonsense... I'm just telling the truth. I vaguely feel that we have two sons. One is called Ah... Ah Nuan or Ah Yang? The other is called..."
Jiang Luo shook his head helplessly: "I don't remember."
Lin Cheng looked at Jiang Luo with some concern, fearing that his mental state would be affected by the high pressure, so he had to hug him, turned over and pressed on him, and said condescendingly: "Xiao Luo, you are not allowed to have random thoughts anymore. Let's find something to do to stop our brains, okay?"
Jiang Luo resisted: "This is a temple, don't disturb the Buddha."
Lin Cheng, however, looked naughty and said, "Buddha wants to call me his brother!"
Jiang Luo: ...
What nonsense this is!
The next second, Lin Cheng kissed Jiang Luo's lips and put his hand into his underwear.
It was late at night in the guest hall. Outside the temple, there was silence except for the rustling of wind through the treetops and the occasional chirping of unknown birds.
The candlelight flickered on the table, illuminating the overlapping figures of the two people. Jiang Luo leaned against Lin Cheng's chest, and the inexplicable feeling of emptiness in his heart seemed to be dispelled little by little by Lin Cheng's body temperature, but his thoughts were still a little confused.
"Xiao Luo, what are you thinking about?" Lin Cheng asked in a low voice, gently stroking Jiang Luo's cheek with his fingers. The warmth of his fingertips made him feel a little comforted.
Jiang Luo shook his head, his eyes a little confused: "I don't know either, I just feel empty inside, as if I have forgotten something important."
Lin Cheng chuckled, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "You just think too much every day and are too tired. Why don't we do something else to stop your brain?"
Jiang Luo's face flushed slightly. He certainly understood what Lin Cheng meant, but this was a temple, and he always felt something was wrong. He gently pushed Lin Cheng's chest and whispered, "Don't make trouble. This is a quiet place for Buddhism. It's really inappropriate for you to do this."