The villain is reincarnated as sick and weak Bai Yueguang

Lu Guixue stared blankly at the broken porcelain on the table for a while, and finally could only sigh.

It's hard being a salted fish.

Lu Guixue was about to clean up the table, when a young man stretched out his hand and collected the fragments of the teacup.

"Master, let me do it."

Shen Louhan lowered his head, looking respectful and submissive.

Lu Guixue asked him, "How long have you been here?"

"I just came here for a while, I have nothing to do. I just came to say hello to Master, and I will go to Wendao Hall for morning class later." When Shen Louhan was speaking, his gaze was still on Lu Guixue's lapel.

Probably Xie Zhefeng came too early today, and Lu Guixue was in a hurry when he got up, and his usually neatly folded skirts were a little messy.

He didn't have time to tie the blue silk hanging down from his thin shoulders, lining his white jade-like skin, and falling into the slightly disheveled skirt, showing a feeling that was different from his usual cold and ascetic appearance.

Shen Louhan had never seen Lu Guixue like this.

Just like a budding snow plum, with some stamens coming out faintly, people can't help but want to reach out and fiddle with it.

Shen Louhan felt a little itchy in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips landed on the side of Lu Guixue's neck, gently brushing the small piece of skin as if inadvertently.

Very soft, very thin, as if just a little force, it will meet the blood.

Before Lu Guixue could react, Shen Louhan's hands landed on his lapel, carefully tidying up the messy lapel.Then he said: "Master, the clothes are messed up."

Lu Guixue was very relieved, she felt a sense of satisfaction that her previous efforts were not in vain, Shen Louhan was actually a good apprentice all along.

Then he said a few more words: "If there is anything you don't understand in the morning class, write it down, and I will tell you when I come back in the afternoon."

Shen Louhan came down in response, and then went to Wen Dao Hall.

The content of Wen Daotang is not new to Shen Louhan, even if he doesn't listen to it, he can perfectly cope with the teacher's inspection.

But even so, Shen Louhan still picked out two knowledge points from the book.

When the morning class is over, most of the other new disciples stay and chat with each other in order to quickly get closer to others.Only Shen Louhan packed his things and went back to Qianqiu Peak after morning class.

Seeing that Lu Guixue was not in the study, Shen Louhan walked along the corridor.

Deep in the corridor is Lu Guixue's spacious residence.

Shen Louhan walked over.

The door in front of him was half open, but Lu Guixue was not the only one inside.

Standing outside the door, Shen Louhan couldn't help but gritted his teeth, why Lu Guixue always stayed with other people.

In the morning it was Xie Zhefeng, but now it was Yunlan.

The morning light shines into the residence through the windows, adding a bit of tenderness to the plain and simple room.

Yunlan Xianzun's moon-like long hair fell on his shoulders, and he only wore a simple plain robe, which was quite different from the majestic appearance of riding the wind and riding the clouds before.

He was sitting in front of the half-height sandalwood coffee table at the moment, with a small white jade plate in his hand, and he was peeling a plump pine nut with his slender and perfect hands.

Lu Guixue, who was sitting next to her, was looking at a bowl of soup and medicine, worrying about it for a while, and finally obediently drank the soup and medicine.

"Good boy." Immortal Yunlan pushed the white jade plate full of pine nuts over, and did not forget to praise him.

After two years of fancy feeding, Yunlan Xianzun has become very proficient, and a kind of bewildering love is revealed in the golden eyes.

But in Shen Louhan's eyes, this kind of expression only felt dazzling.

One or two are very close to Lu Guixue, it's annoying to death.

Under Shen Louhan's agitated mood, he didn't bother to wait any longer this time.As soon as he put away the book that had been marked with knowledge points, he turned around and left, not wanting to stay for another second.

Naturally, Lu Guixue would not know what Shen Louhan was thinking, so he calmly ate pine nuts, one after another, like a squirrel busy hiding food.

"Did Zhefeng get angry with you this morning?" Yunlan Xianzun asked.

Lu Guixue hurriedly explained: "No, how could we two quarrel."

The Yunnan Immortal Venerable shook his head helplessly and distressedly: "You child...that's all, you just don't care. Zhefeng has always been a stubborn character, so you don't have to accommodate him. He will go to retreat as soon as he returns to Jiange Peak this time. , let him slowly figure it out on his own."

Seeing that Master already knew about it, Lu Guixue could only smile awkwardly.

"It's not a big deal, so don't worry." Immortal Yunlan specifically told him, "I'm going to travel down the mountain in two days, and I don't know when I'll be back. You must take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Lu Guixue seemed to suddenly remember something.

He took out from the mustard seeds the things he had prepared when he was recuperating, handed them to Immortal Yunlan, and said, "Recently, I always feel uneasy, so I made an amulet for Master, and I just hope that Master will have a safe journey."

The appearance of the amulet is nothing special, similar to the ones that mortal people pray for.The small brocade bag embroidered with silk thread, with tassels on the bottom, looks nothing special, and it probably only serves as a comforting effect.

"As a teacher, I will pay attention to safety." Immortal Yunlan tied the amulet around his waist, and reached out to touch the top of Lu Guixue's hair.

Then he was told to pay attention to his health once more, and then he left Qianqiu Peak.

After watching Immortal Yun Lan leave, Lu Guixue hung another amulet that was exactly the same on her body.The amulet lighted up slightly inconspicuously, and then returned to its ordinary appearance.

After finishing these, Lu Guixue walked out of the residence, thinking that Shen Louhan should have returned from morning class, right?

Walking along the corridor, Lu Guixue found Shen Louhan in the backyard of the kitchen.

Shen Louhan held a rabbit that had died on the spot in his hand, and was chopping the rabbit into pieces fiercely, each knife fell heavily, as if this rabbit had a life and death enmity with him.

"Ahan, are you...?" Lu Guixue couldn't help shaking when she saw this scene.

If he can't straighten Shen Louhan in this life, then his fate will not be much worse than that of this rabbit.

Shen Louhan was still sulking because of the previous incident, so he didn't even raise his head, but said in a muffled voice, "Catch and help Master feed the fish."

Lu Guixue's eyes twitched.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it shed tears, the kind that flow from the corners of their mouths.

I'm sorry, but Shen Louhan's cooking is so delicious that the fat koi in the pond next door are all crying.

"Oh...so that's how it is." Lu Guixue said coyly, but she didn't forget to give her a compliment, "Thank you for your hard work, did the morning class go well?"

"En." Shen Louhan lowered his head and put the rabbit meat into the pot, and sprinkled it with seasoning.

Lu Guixue clearly felt it now, Shen Louhan seemed not happy.

She was fine when they met in the morning, could it be that she was bullied in the morning class?It's not impossible, after all, Lu Guixue herself is the center of gossip, maybe Shen Louhan will also be gossiped.

Before Lu Guixue could figure out how to ask, Shen Louhan cooked the rabbit meat and prepared to leave.

"Master, I'm going to feed the fish right now, and then I should go back to Wendaotang for morning class."

"You..." Before Lu Guixue had time to ask anything, Shen Louhan had already left in a hurry. Such a situation really made Lu Guixue a little confused.

Shen Louhan just felt annoyed, even he himself didn't understand why he was so annoyed because of two small things.

Such irritability did not dissipate after feeding the fish, but was brought to Wen Daotang's afternoon class by him.

Mr. Wen Daodang is talking about some basic knowledge about cultivation.

"Why do you want to cultivate immortals? Immortals are clear and bright, and they can see the Dao and become gods; although monsters and the like can also cultivate, but their hearts are turbid and reduced to desires, so they cannot become Dao.

The so-called gods are supremely good and pure, selfless and desireless, and benefit all beings.

God loves the world, and the world respects, respects, and admires him. "

Shen Louhan just wanted to sneer after hearing this.

When he crawled out of the devil's prison in his last life, his whole body had been completely eroded by the blood of the devil race, so he still transformed into a god, becoming the first god king unprecedented in the cultivation world.

However, he is not good and clear, and has a lot of desires, causing all living beings to kneel down and worship without mercy.

Looking back at what Mr. said at this moment, I only feel it is full of irony.

As the teacher was talking, he saw a sneering sneer from a student below him, and immediately felt offended, he slapped the scroll on the table, and shouted: "Shen Louhan, what kind of expression is that on your face, don't you think Isn't the old man right?"

Shen Louhan was already in a bad mood, and at this moment he couldn't control it even more, so he immediately started a fight with Mr. There is a difference. Besides, there has never been a god in the cultivation world so far, so why do you think that cultivating demons cannot become a god?"

Shen Louhan's words were too bold, the new disciples looked at each other in dismay, and did not dare to speak out.

"How dare you say such rebellious words! Do you still want to be contaminated with the way of the devil? You don't know your mind, you are not calm, what kind of Taoism are you still here, and what kind of immortals are you cultivating?"

Shocked and furious, Mr. directly kicked Shen Louhan out of Wen Dao Hall.

"Get out and copy the "Qingjing Sutra" a hundred times, and leave when you finish copying!"

Shen Louhan knew that he shouldn't have said this in Wen Daotang, but he was irritable and inevitably lost his composure.

So he stopped arguing, got up and retreated from the classroom, and copied the "Qingjing Sutra" in the front yard of Wendao Hall.

Shen Louhan copied the scriptures seemingly obediently, over and over again, but his eyes were cold.

After Wen Daotang's lunch class ended, other disciples left one after another. When they passed by the front yard, they had to take a second look at Shen Louhan, and they couldn't help laughing a few words after watching it.

Shen Louhan kept his head buried in copying books until the sky gradually darkened, the moonlight shone brightly, and the Wen Dao Hall became very quiet, with no other voices.

It is clear that what is written is pure, and what is read is also pure, but Shen Louhan's heart has not been able to calm down.

It was just the beginning of spring in March, and the night was cold and cold, and the cold wind from the mountains passed through the hall, making people's hands stiff with the cold.

The front yard of Wendao Hall is often used to punish disobedient disciples, so there are only tables but no seats, and you have to sit on your knees when punishing copying.Over time, the body will be very uncomfortable.

Shen Louhan's fingers gradually lost consciousness, but he was still copying the scriptures one stroke after another.

It's not like he hasn't experienced such suffering.

Later, the spiritual power was bound, and the Tianqiu Valley where the wind and snow never stopped, and then the flesh and blood dissipated, and the devil prison where thousands of monsters were killed...

He has suffered worse and worse sins than this, so what is this?It was nothing more than sitting withered in the cold wind all night, and handing in the scriptures copied for punishment tomorrow morning, and it passed.

Shen Louhan thought, that's all, there is nothing to be sad about.

After copying, Shen Louhan's hands and feet froze.A huge tiredness hit him, and he finally couldn't resist it.

The pen in his hand unconsciously swiped a few times, and Shen Louhan finally fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

[Shen Louhan: Weak and pitiful and sad, it needs to be hugged by the master to be good.

Master Lu: Here we come, we are on our way. 】

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 between the eyebrows;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Junli;