Chapter 284
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The man, who had just reached adulthood, hurriedly carried him into the woods to hide from the rain.
The air in the woods was very humid. His back was pressed against a tree. The bark was a little rough, rubbing against his back. It was a little painful.
But it was not unbearable.
He exhaled softly.
His body was gone? His Dharma touched the ground, and he kept going down? Slippery.
There was a sense of weightlessness like falling into the clouds.
Again? He was thrown high into the air by the huge waves.
In the waves, he heard the patter of rain around him, the gentle sound of wind, and the light chirping of birds.
Sticky water droplets fell on a pure white silver lotus beside the tree trunk.
The sweet and fishy fragrance of the flowers spread.
They seemed to have flown over mountains, crossed oceans, and stopped in a place full of blooming flowers.
The Demon Lord asked him, "Immortal Master, are you happy?"
He closed his eyes, unable to speak.
The Demon Lord said, "Immortal Master, from the clouds? Come, with me. "
He still did not speak, only holding the other party's shoulder tightly.
The mortal world was like a net.
He had already fallen deep into it.
The Demon Lord exhaled deeply.
Then he buried his head in the side of his neck.
"The Boundless Mortal World is dirty. Fortunately, I have Immortal Master to accompany me."
He carried Ye Yunlan back to the Demon Palace, changed into a clean set of clothes, and helped Ye Yunlan dry his slightly wet hair.
Ye Yunlan held the teacup with hot water with both hands, slowly drinking it.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.
A torrential downpour washed down.
The thunder roared.
Ye Yunlan's body trembled.
The Demon Lord sensed it and said, "Master, are you afraid of thunder?"
Ye Yunlan's originally rosy face had become a little pale. He was silent for a moment. Then he said, "Close the window."
The Demon Lord went to close the window.
When he came back, he found his master sitting on the bed, looking down at the teacup in his hand, thinking about something.
The Demon Lord sat by the bed and leaned over. He kissed his forehead.
"I'm with you, Master. It's just a little thunderstorm. There's nothing to be afraid of."
Ye Yunlan softly said, "Yes."
Probably because he was caught in the rain when he came back, his lips were a little pale.
The Demon Lord lowered his head and kissed him gently.
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