Chapter 1120 With Her, Purgatory Is Also a Pure Land

Lu Jiuque didn't know that Di Shifang didn't care at all, and was still thinking about how to get back Di Shifang's position as the Son of God.

Seeing her changing little face, Di Shifang smiled and poked her on the forehead: "What are you thinking?"

Lu Jiuque had a ferocious expression on his face: "I'm thinking about how to get back your position as the Son of God."

Her big devil's things are only what he doesn't want, and no one can snatch them!

Seeing her protective calf-like eyes, baring her teeth and dancing her claws, she was so cute, Di Shifang's heart softened completely.

"It's not necessary."

"Gah?"

"I said it's unnecessary."

Lu Jiuque blinked, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Why?"

Di Shifang couldn't help it, he pecked and kissed her on the lips, and pressed his forehead against hers.

The eyes of the two met, and the boy's smile was unprecedentedly beautiful.

He said softly: "The healing place is not very safe, so it is no longer needed."

Because, his only destination is where she is.

As long as she is there, Avici Purgatory is also the pure land of Sanskrit.

There was deep affection in Di Shifang's eyes, like a vast sea, deep and far away, Lu Jiuque was enveloped by his gaze, almost drowning in these eyes.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and she couldn't even listen to herself.

"Boom boom boom—"

After a long time, the blushing Lu Jiuque quickly pushed away Di Shifang, glared at him and said, "Really... really don't want this identity anymore?"

"Hmm." The young man said in an intoxicating voice, "Actually, except for the Lord of the temple at the beginning, the rest of the people in the temple don't know my identity, so there is no need to attract more people's attention. Such a natural transition is more it is good."

"The first temple master?"

"right."

"Then where is he now?"

"Well, guess what?"

Lu Jiuque: "..."

This vicious guy, what a ghost!

She stomped on Di Shifang's foot hard, causing Di Shifang to have black hair. Why is this girl getting more and more violent?

Lu Jiuque took out the prepared meal, saw him standing there, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "What are you looking at, don't you want to eat?"

"eat……"

He whispered, but his eyes locked on her face.

If possible, I really want to swallow this little thing in one gulp and wipe her clean.

Lu Jiuque shuddered inexplicably, and quickly spread out the meals that had been kept warm.

Under the dim light, a warm and peaceful atmosphere slowly flowed around the two of them, inexplicably making people attached and fascinated.

That night, Lu Jiuque and Di Shifang did not continue to practice, but gently embraced each other and fell asleep.

Seeing her sleeping face, he lightly brushed her cheek with his hand, hugged her tightly in his arms, and murmured: "Jiu'er, you must always...by my side...always..."

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The next day, Lu Jiuque only felt sore bones all over his body, as if he had been chained all night.

While shaking his arms, Lu Jiuque murmured, "It's obviously a rest, why is it more tiring than practicing?" Could it be that she has become a toiler?

Di Shifang felt a little guilty, the little girl wrapped her up so comfortably that he was reluctant to let go.

With a light cough, he thoughtfully arranged her long hair and black robe, and said in a low voice, "If you're tired, do you want me to carry you away?"

Lu Jiuque immediately blushed, and forgot about the soreness all over his body, he quickly shook his head and said, "No... I can do it myself!"