Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

PS: 1v1, double purity, Ye Lingyun x Gu Chenzhou.

The woman dotes on the man, the heroine is Long Aotian, and the hero is a rookie who grows up.

Pseudo-substitute, slightly forced, do first then love, the male protagonist is physically sensitive and fragile. The male protagonist was imprisoned in this world in his previous life, and after falling into the sea, he unlocked his past life memories and revealed his vest.

In the first two volumes, the protagonist is a timid, stupid beauty (an atypical male time-travelling personality) - among the seven emotions corresponding to the seven souls, he only has fear, and he does not have the remaining joy, anger, sorrow, love, hate, and desire. In the third volume, his previous life chapter shows that his personality is normal, and he needs to die once in this life before his personality changes.

The important things are written above. Please read them several times. If you don’t like them, please avoid them as soon as possible.

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Dongzhou.

Northern boundary.

As soon as the date of the martial arts competition was confirmed, the news spread across the East Continent, even faster than the demon-slaying campaign a thousand years ago. Overnight, clans and noble families were mobilized, and the monks were discussing the martial arts competition enthusiastically.

"After so many years, our wish has finally come true! Which noble family is calling this meeting?"

"Who did you say it was? It was Cen Jianshen, the Lord of Mihe City. Kunlun Sword Sect, Medicine King Sect, Beast Taming Sect, War Sect, and Instrumental Music Sect all contributed funds and generously donated money. I heard that they spent tens of millions of dollars to build the venue."

Upon hearing this, some people couldn't help but speak out in support.

"Well done! Thousands of years ago, the Immortal sacrificed himself in exchange for world peace. How did the five major sects treat him at that time? They actually united to imprison him. It really brought shame to our righteous sect! What does it mean to be two-faced and hard to guard against hidden arrows? They are just like that!"

As soon as this was said, someone stood up and questioned: "My fellow Taoist, I remember when I was in school, it was recorded in the history of Dongzhou that the immortal offered himself voluntarily and no one forced him. How could he be imprisoned by a few young men?"

His overly naive idea immediately caused a round of ridicule. A fellow Taoist who knew the gossip threw him a book. He opened it and couldn't help blushing. It was full of erotic scenes in the bedroom. Every page was about the same person. It was so beautiful that it was beyond description. The young man closed the book in a panic, blushing: "This, this is outrageous! This is blasphemy against the real person!"

Everyone burst into ambiguous laughter.

"It's hard to say whether they forced anyone or not. Now that the five major sects have finally come to their senses and made amends, it can be considered an explanation."

"What kind of explanation is this? The young people restarted the martial arts competition just to use this opportunity to select talents. Are they doing this to commemorate the real person?" Someone was indignant, "It's just a pretext to attract more people."

"Too insidious, even the Demon Sect can't do what they did, right?"

"None of the five major demon sects participated in the incident. In my opinion, although demon cultivators are not as strong as upright cultivators, they do not do such disgusting things, which is worthy of admiration!"

"Don't say such harsh words. The person is dead. There is no point in commemorating him. Just live your life to the fullest."

There was silence for a while.

After a while, someone said, "Speaking of this Taoist priest, we still don't understand the name he gave himself. What does the word 'Mo Yu' mean? To be honest, every time I read the name Mo Yu Taoist priest, I feel something is a little strange..."

The topic was diverted, but it was obvious that everyone enjoyed discussing it, and the voices were even louder than before.

"I know! He loved farming and raising fish during his lifetime. It is said in Dongzhou unofficial history that he gave himself this Taoist name because he loved raising fish so much."

...

The discussions are generally the same, and basically come from records passed down from generation to generation in books.

Now that monsters are running around everywhere, the monks' hearts are shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Demons are a kind of monsters in Jingyuan, which are different from demon cultivators. Demon cultivators cultivate with demonic energy and eventually become demons, which are good demons. However, demons eat people and only have the consciousness of eating, so they are often called "evil demons".

Since the death of Master Mo Yu, the monsters have retreated, but from time to time they will emerge from the quiet abyss, causing unrest in all directions. This has lasted for a thousand years, and in recent days, the outbreaks have become more and more frequent, and there have even been horrific incidents where monsters devoured people and caused the demise of all mortals in the village.

If it were just this, it would be fine, but there are rumors that monsters nowadays will possess people and blend into the monks. They have no consciousness and can only communicate with others through the monks' own memories. They will be exposed before they can last too long, and the skin of the possessed people will crack and become food for the monsters.

Although it is unknown whether the rumor is true or not, experienced monks have already increased their vigilance.

All the major sects set up defensive formations and watchtowers in the areas under their jurisdiction, and sent additional personnel to be on full alert to protect the mortals. If the monsters attack again, they will fight back as quickly as possible.

The reconvening of the martial arts competition is also to select new talents to prepare for combat.

...

The weather has not been very good recently. It has been raining for several days in a row, and travelers have crowded into the temple to rest.

The team from the Hehuan Sect arrived early and occupied the best position, which was not exposed to wind or rain, and was at the innermost part of the temple. They stayed away from the crowd and did not participate in the discussion about "that real person". They were warming themselves around the fire. One of the men was wearing a cloak and sitting quietly in the corner, squeezing the water out of his hair.

Yu Shiwen had gentle eyes and a graceful appearance. He asked, "Are you still cold?"

Gu Chenzhou shook his head.

The strands of hair fell from his cheeks, and the cold drops of water dripped onto his neck. He couldn't help shivering, and when he came to his senses, he smiled embarrassedly.

"Why are you trying to be so brave?" Yu Shiwen glared at him.

"Hands out."

The furry cloak moved slightly, but he was too cold, and his movements were slow and stiff. The other party could not wait and grabbed his hand.

Gu Chenzhou was caught off guard. He used all his strength to quietly retract his hand, but was unable to pull it at all.

He was a little confused. Wasn't it said that men and women shouldn't touch each other? He looked at his senior sister intently, hoping that she would let him go.

Everyone was already used to his slightly slow reactions, and seeing his collapsed face, they actually smiled, with a teasing look on their faces.

"Junior brother is very strong."

"..."

Gu Chenzhou was a little desperate.

Why are women in a world where women are respected so strong?

Yu Shiwen held the hand that he tried hard to pull back, channeled a stream of spiritual energy into it, and only let go of his hand after seeing his complexion improve.

Gu Chenzhou had no cultivation and was no different from an ordinary person, so he had no way of keeping himself warm. As they headed north, the weather became increasingly worse, so he took out all the thick clothes he had prepared in advance, but even so, his hands and feet were still cold.

"When will the wedding invitation be sent?"

There was a monk nearby who spoke in a bad tone, with an unspeakable malice in his eyes, staring at their intertwined hands.

"Xin Man." Yu Shiwen's tone was a little heavier. She knew that Xin Man had a lot of opinions about Gu Chenzhou, but she had been controlling it well because of her face. She glanced at Gu Chenzhou. Her junior brother was hugging his knees and lowering his eyes. He didn't know how to argue for himself even when he was maliciously attacked.

But he obviously couldn't act as if nothing had happened. Under the firelight, his eyelashes trembled slightly and seemed to be slowly becoming moist.

Xin Man didn't stop talking, and raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Zhou, if the senior sister sends you a marriage invitation, are you willing to be engaged to her?"

The crackling sound of the burning fire made the night seem even quieter.

Ugh.

He should sit farther away, Gu Chenzhou thought. But he seemed to have gotten used to having the senior sister around him without realizing it.

It was obviously not like this when he first arrived at the Hehuan Sect.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid the questioning, he thought for a moment and smiled faintly: "...I don't want to be a servant of the king."

The marriage invitation can be for a concubine, a concubine or a principal wife.

Yu Shiwen's family is powerful and of noble status, but he used to be a slave, and everyone in the Hehuan Sect knows it.

Well, he is still unable to practice, and he still can't even complete the simple drawing of Qi into the body.

The Taiyin energy that exists everywhere in the world of cultivation allows women in this world to make rapid progress in their cultivation, but it makes men fall into the quagmire and have nowhere to struggle.

Unless there is a woman willing to use her true energy to help them open up their meridians.

But that would be equivalent to shortening one's lifespan and sapping one's cultivation. Who would do such a stupid thing for him?

Yu Shiwen said nothing.

The rain was pouring down heavily, and the atmosphere was stagnant. Gu Chenzhou felt a little uneasy instinctively, "...Senior Sister?"

Yu Shiwen came back to her senses and smiled gently, "Does Xiaozhou hate Senior Sister?"

"No," Gu Chenzhou took it seriously despite the obvious joke, and tried his best to explain to her, "I am of low status and dare not ask for these. I don't want to be anyone's servant, not because I hate Senior Sister. I just want to ask."

Please, don't let a servant die too miserably. He has observed that the death rate of servants is higher than that of ordinary men. He must nip the sisters in the bud.

There seemed to be helplessness on the eldest sister's face.

Yu Shiwen did not respond immediately. After a few seconds of silence, she said softly, "Xiao Zhou, you can't even draw the Qi into your body. How can you cultivate immortality? Don't fool me, Senior Sister."

It's not good to discourage people like this. The happiness that Gu Chenzhou imagined in his mind burst like a bubble.

He looked at the dusty ground and emphasized seriously: "I'm not kidding, this is real."

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Gu Chenzhou is a time traveler. In his previous life, he had just finished the college entrance examination and had not had the chance to experience the joy of college life. He went out to play with his classmates during the summer vacation and had a sudden heart attack while staying up late, and was sent to this crisis-ridden world.

This world is dominated by women, it is not a traditional world of cultivating immortals, and there are monsters everywhere, ordinary people have trouble keeping their lives. Gu Chenzhou counted on his fingers again and again, but he didn't understand why he was transported here.

On the day he traveled through time, he passed out after eating a piece of cake while begging, and was then sold to a wealthy family as a slave.

The master of that family kept a servant in the backyard. When Gu Chenzhou first arrived in this world, he witnessed the cruelty here. That night, a servant who had died of suffocation lay on his back, wrapped in a straw mat, and was carried by the slaves onto an ox cart and taken to a mass grave.

Gu Chenzhou shivered all night, and from then on, he never raised his head in front of his master, wishing he could look even dirtier and more dusty.

Fortunately, he lived peacefully for eight years. But the older he got, the more he stood out, and he was eventually spotted. That day, a guest suddenly came to the host's house, and because they were short of staff, he stepped forward to serve tea, and then he was spotted by the guest and taken back to the Hehuan Sect, one of the demon sects.

He thought he would be tortured, or become a servant of a king who used his beauty to please him, but he did not expect that the people here treated him very well. Instead of beating or scolding him, they paid extra attention to him.

They were afraid that he might accidentally get bumped into something, so they didn't let him do any heavy work.

The senior sisters and brothers in the sect were also very friendly. They brought him many books, including story books and elementary immortal cultivation secrets. He had already read the story books by heart, but he knew every word in the immortal cultivation secrets, but when he put them together, he felt dizzy and couldn't understand.

Gu Chenzhou turned over and continued to lie flat.

The eldest sister said that he had a destiny to be an immortal, but it was not complete.

In order to help him, the sect spent a lot of money on medicine. Gu Chenzhou drank medicine and took a bath every day, and almost became a medicine jar. Apart from making himself smell fragrant, it seemed to be of no use at all. It was all wasted.

After this blow, Gu Chenzhou had nothing better to do than to do some odd jobs for the sect, such as sorting out their accounts and watering the vegetable garden in the back mountain. He was very busy and happy.

Life was enjoyable, except that the progress of cultivation was slow.

Gu Chenzhou was dissatisfied.

He swore that he had never given up and was working hard every day to learn. But the tricky thing was that no matter how much he refused to accept it, he could not understand these things just by memorizing them. Without someone to teach him, he could not understand anything, just like looking at flowers through the fog.

Outrageous.

It is ridiculous that the five good youth of the new era can't even understand the basic textbooks here.

So the dream of becoming Long Aotian was shattered.

And I can't even put it together.