Chapter 3 God of Light, You Are Fallen! Gods Have No Dreams

- The silk

lotus root is as clear as snow, and the kitchen gauze is as thin as air.

Who shall I spend time with tonight? I shall call the beauty to be with me.

A lotus-white robe, a soft golden phoenix feather gauze cloak, a flowing cloud waist belt, a golden and jade crown... plus this face, which has always been regarded as the aesthetic benchmark of the three realms, with unparalleled handsomeness and nobleness.

Who else could the person in front of him be but his former colleague, the God of Light?

So I secretly tried to hook up with someone, but was caught by a former colleague. What should I do?

Xi Che wanted to leave this beautiful world immediately.

In fact, when it comes to Chu Yan, the first thing he is famous for is his cold and vindictive character, and the second is his good looks.

Only Xi Che, relying on his familiarity with him and his thick skin, could appreciate beauty unscrupulously. If anyone else looked at him for even a second longer, he would retaliate.

After not seeing each other for so many years, I should have looked at each other more often.

But now, Xi Che didn't dare to look at Chu Yan's face, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, so he couldn't speak.

Since falling into the demon world, Xi Che has been thinking about seeing Chu Yan every day, but he has always refused to see him - there were a few times when they met on the road, but Xi Che avoided him. Later, the war between gods and demons broke out, and they never had the chance to meet again.

He was afraid of seeing disappointment in himself in his eyes.

When we were young, we were full of ambition and passion. We cooked plum wine, rode horses in fine clothes and cooked snow-cooked tea. We also promised to become the most powerful gods in the three realms together and lead all living beings out of suffering and into happiness.

As a result, Chu Yan did become a powerful god, but he became the first fallen angel.

He wants to escape.

It would be better if the two of them didn't see each other.

Xi Che was unable to break free from the dream he had created, and reflexively tried to escape in the stupidest way possible - he touched the door behind him, immediately turned his back to Chu Yan, and frantically pulled the door handle.

For a moment, the only sound in the space was the clattering sound of the door handles and door knockers colliding.

Calm down, calm down... Think about it in a positive way. He is using someone else's face now, so he will definitely not be recognized. Mingzhao Shen... at most he will think that he is a demon that broke into his dream.

Being able to enter someone's dreams and seduce them, only a succubus can do this, there is no way Chu Yan didn't know this.

But for some reason, no matter how hard he tried, the door in front of him didn't move at all.

Xi Che was very desperate and began to blame everyone and everything.

Isn’t this man the shining God? He is just a lowest-level demon now. How can he let others invade his dreams at will?

Xi Che felt a very light sound of footsteps coming from behind him. With every step, there was a sound of shallow water, and someone was wading in the water.

This scene should be the Bi Bo Pool of Yujing Palace, where hot spring water flows through the palace all year round. Thinking back to those days, they envied Chu Yan to death, but being here today, Xi Che just felt like dying.

The water vapor from under the feet rose up and quickly spread to the waist. Without looking back, Xi Che knew that there was someone standing just behind him...

Realizing this, Xi Che kept holding the door handle, his whole body frozen in place.

Chu Yan was too close to him, so close that his light breath sprayed on the back of his neck. Xi Che felt that if he leaned back a little bit more, he would be close to him.

...How could it turn out like this!

"You can't get out."

The person behind him said so in a very calm voice, as if he was just stating a fact. Xi Che was so nervous that he forgot to breathe. He held his breath until his face turned red.

Suddenly, there was a clinking sound of gold and jade colliding behind me. It was the forbidden steps used by the person behind me to press down his robe when he bent down, making the sound. When Xi Che heard this sound, he thought he was dreaming. He actually heard the forbidden steps on Chu Yan's body.

As the name suggests, "Jinbu" is meant to make the wearer be cautious in his steps, behave in a dignified manner and maintain dignity. This thing is usually made of gold and jade, and if it moves a little bit, it will make a tinkling sound.

The teacher said that when the mind is calm, there is no sound, but when one walks rashly, it means the mind is in a state of restlessness.

This is extremely disrespectful to the gods.

Xi Che was a modern man at heart and did not buy into this at all, so when he was studying in Fengzao Mansion, he was a negative example. He was scolded by his teacher as a "monkey that has become a spirit" and a "shame of etiquette", and his classmates nicknamed him "Ding Ding Dang Dang" and "Bronze-legged Wind Chime".

Chu Yan was just the opposite of him. He was a model student in etiquette class and would never make any noise with his forbidden steps.

In this situation, he actually bent down and made the forbidden steps make a sound.

Xi Che was just feeling surprised when a hand suddenly stretched out from behind him. He watched the hand move around in front of him and grab his hand that was holding the door handle. At that moment, Xi Che felt his hair stand on end.

When a succubus seduces others to have sex with her through dreams, it is not just a dream. Dreams are just a medium. Everything that happens here is the most real experience.

So when Chu Yan held his hand, Xi Che was completely shocked.

But it shouldn't be like this. Even if the succubus's skill of entering dreams can affect the state of mind of the person in the dream and make them be enchanted in the illusion, that is only for ordinary people. Chu Yan is the God of Illumination, the God of Illumination! He is the most powerful god in the world, how could he be affected?

So, under the premise that he was not affected by magic, why would Chu Yan hold his hand? It was good enough that he didn't kick him out...

Gods have no desires, and Xi Che knew this best.

He must be a fake...

Xi Che suddenly came to his senses and struggled to free his hand from Chu Yan's hand. He had just run a few steps when he was caught back and held tightly in his arms.

Xi Che's body was pressed against the hard forbidden steps, and the hot breath exhaled by the man behind his neck seemed to carry a sense of anger. It was really hell...

"Ugh!"

Xi Che was pressed against the door by his hair, his forehead pressed heavily against the golden door. Chu Yan seemed dissatisfied with his struggle. He folded his arms back and pressed them behind his back. His elbows were pulled back so hard that he could not move at all.

It seems hard to imagine that kind of despair. I wanted to escape, but it was like I had become meat on a chopping board, unable to move, at the mercy of others.

Calm down... Chu Yan didn't know it was him at all, it was impossible for him to know.

What was even more desperate was that he could not accept that Chu Yan would be defeated by a succubus.

Okay, he admitted that the body he was possessed by now was indeed very beautiful, but Chu Yan was a noble god, it was impossible for him to be tempted by lust just because he was beautiful. If he did that... he would be too sorry to the God Realm! What kind of God of Light is he?

Xi Che couldn't bear it and closed his eyes. He felt mixed emotions for a moment. It was obvious that he needed to solve a physiological problem. If he really found someone to help him solve it, and it was Chu Yan, he would be unhappy again.

There was no way to explain this contradictory feeling. In order to protect Chu Yan's purity as a god, he gave up everything. The Nine Netherworld Divine Realm absolutely did not allow gods to have selfish desires or desires. There was no love or hatred allowed here. If there was selfishness, one would fall into the demon world.

God must always be pure.

Xi Che was so angry that he didn't care whether his identity would be exposed.

"You should go to the Spring of Integrity."

The Spring of Integrity is a magical spring in the divine world that can cleanse all selfish thoughts and all the emotions that should not exist in the hearts of gods. There is also a goddess beside the Wenxin Spring, named Yinglei, who is responsible for guarding the Wenxin Spring.

Back then, when Xi Che had not yet officially become the God of War and was just an intern God of War, he knew about the Spring of Inquiry. At that time, even the students of Fengzao Mansion had to go to the Spring of Inquiry regularly to reflect on themselves and examine their hearts. Once you find that they have developed feelings for each other, you can ask for a glass of spring water, drink it, and everything will be gone.

Chu Yan's hand holding his shoulder suddenly paused. It was unknown what he thought of, and the strength he was holding on to him loosened a lot.

Xi Che heard a familiar voice coming from behind his ear, handsome and calm: "I won't go again."

- After so many years, he really hasn't changed at all.

But Xi Che didn't understand what this meant. What did it mean that he would never go again?

At this time, Chu Yan said one more sentence, and his voice unexpectedly became somewhat gentle: "The Spring of Questioning the Heart has long dried up."

... So that's how it is. It seems that after the battle between gods and demons, many things happened that he didn't know about. What about the baby? Is she... gone now?

Xi Che had no way to ask about his old friend's whereabouts. When Chu Yan's strength relaxed, he struggled out of his hand and looked back at him. Chu Yan was also looking at him coldly.

Xi Che looked at him deeply, turned and left - he finally broke free from the dream.

Xi Che slowly woke up from his dream, and when he saw the ceiling above his head, he finally felt at ease. He lay there motionless, a furry tail swept across his face, and a small black cat as big as a fist climbed up on his chest. Only then did Xi Che come to his senses.

"How is it, did it succeed?"

Xi Che stared blankly at the top of his head with a wooden face: "Can't you see what happened?"

Baihu nodded: "Well, I don't know why, what happened to you just now was not reported to me at all. I called you but you didn't respond. I thought you were dead." ...

That's great, he didn't want anyone else to know these things, not even Baihu.

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Why do you look so hopeless? You weren't raped. It's okay to solve physiological problems, but being raped is too embarrassing."

"...Shut up."

But after all the trouble, those terrible physiological reactions finally stopped. Xi Che sat up from the bed and found that his shirt was soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, Xi Che suddenly heard Xi Luan's scream coming from outside: "Get out! I won't be polite to you if you don't get out!"

Xi Che was puzzled and rushed out the door immediately - could it be that group of "troublemakers"?

*

At the same time, someone in Yujing Palace opened his eyes. He kept one hand on his forehead, as if he was taking a nap. The hand that was supporting his forehead held a diamond-shaped purple crystal, and inside the crystal there were crystals that looked like star fragments.

This person is none other than the Bright God Chu Yan.

"Venerable God, how is it?"

An old man in a white robe and with a white beard walked up to him and asked, glancing at the crystal in his hand: "Have you...seen that man today?"

Chu Yan pinched the purple crystal and gently turned his fingers. He was silent for a long time, and finally said "hmm": "I saw him..."

When he said this, a rare smile appeared on his face: "He ran away."

The smile on the old man's face did not even have time to rise, and immediately turned into a puzzled expression: "This is impossible. The scenes drawn on the Dream-Building Stone will serve the Deity as much as possible. Since we finally saw him, how could he run away?"

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows: "It would be unlike him if he didn't run away."

He even mocked him and asked him to go to the Heart Spring.

It's amazing.

"Dream Master, please leave the dream-building stone with me."

After Chu Yan said this, he stood up, lifted the curtain, and walked into a small incense hall behind him.

The light blue gauze curtain fell gently, blocking the dream master outside. Through the green gauze, he could see the aroma of smoke rising from the hall, but the dream master knew that he could not follow in.

He had no choice but to stand outside, staring at Chu Yan's back with a worried look on his face: "Venerable God, forgive me for being frank... The Dream Stone can only construct dreams, it is fake after all, and the person you want to see is no longer in the Three Realms. You hold it every night, and now you really see that person... Alas, don't indulge yourself."

Chu Yan seemed to make a gesture of lighting incense and inserted the incense on the incense burner. Then he turned around and looked at the dream master, his voice vaguely containing anger: "No need to remind me every day that he is dead."

- With this thing, he can at least dream.

Gods can never dream. They are so powerful that sometimes their thoughts can affect reality. It would be fine if they had a good dream, but if they had a nightmare, someone would suffer a disaster.

Therefore, even if you miss someone very much, you can never meet him/her in your dreams.

“But, but…”

“Okay, I know what to do.”

Chu Yan said this and waved his hand lightly, and the outermost door of the incense hall closed heavily. The dream master looked at the two closed doors in front of him, his face full of swear words - do you have any sense? You have no sense of propriety!