The villain is reincarnated as sick and weak Bai Yueguang

Regardless of whether it is cold in spring or winter in other places, there is always warmth on Qianqiu Peak.

At this moment, it was afternoon, Lu Guixue stayed alone in the dormitory, she called out the system in her consciousness, and said to it: "Don't fish, come out and help me find something."

"I'm not fishing. I'm serious about keeping the world running. Last time something went wrong and it hasn't been fixed yet. It's really fishing when I come here to serve as a search engine for you." The system couldn't help but complain, "What are you looking for? ?”

Lu Guixue: "An ancient book called "Heart Decision"."

After listening to the Heavenly Book of Fortune, he was silent for a while, and then said in a slightly helpless tone: "You don't want to..."

"Well, thank you for making a copy for me if you find the trouble." Lu Guixue's tone was very relaxed.

It was as if what he wanted was just a casual book that could be bought everywhere, instead of a single copy of the dharma scriptures owned by Daoist Jialan who had cultivated to the stage of Mahayana.

The so-called heart determination is to cultivate the state of mind and also the consciousness of the mind.

Lu Guixue had thought carefully before that it was impossible for him to cultivate immortality with his body in this life, and the only thing that could be used was his soul.

In her previous life, Lu Guixue discovered that it might be because of his special relationship with this world that his consciousness and soul are stronger than others.

He's been too busy recently, he's really a bit bored, so it's better to use his strengths, "Heart Determination" is the best choice.

It's also fortunate that he has a system that he can take advantage of, otherwise it would be a fool's dream to get "Heart Judgment" from Jia Lan.

"It's done, you can make a copy yourself." The system projected the words into Lu Guixue's consciousness.

Lu Guixue took out a pen and paper, and copied it in modern simplified characters.

In this way, even if it is accidentally seen by others, it will not be able to recognize what is written.

The book "Determination of Heart" is quite difficult, and Lu Guixue couldn't write it smoothly, so it took a lot of time.

It wasn't until sunset and the sky was getting dark that he finally finished transcribing the entire copy of "Xin Jue".

Lu Guixue put down her pen, bound the copied paper into a book, and put it in the mustard.

After finishing everything, he rubbed his sore shoulders, walked out of the dormitory and took a look outside.

It was already dark, and the soft lights driven by formations on Qianqiu Peak had been turned on one by one, but the courtyard was empty, and no one had come back.

"Strange..." Lu Guixue muttered to herself.

Wen Daotang's afternoon class is only one hour long, logically it should have ended long ago, why is it so late yet Shen Louhan hasn't come back yet?

It's been cold in late spring recently, and it's extremely cold outside at night.

Lu Guixue went back to her room and put on a light fox fur fur, wrapped herself in white fluff, and then stepped into Qianqiu Peak's teleportation formation, heading towards Wen Daotang.

It was late at night and Lu Guixue was walking on the bluestone road in front of Wen Dao Hall, always feeling that his feet were going to slip.

He was already walking slowly, but now he was even slower.

When Lu Guixue walked into the Wen Dao Hall, there was no one around, only Shen Louhan was lying on the desk, curled up tightly and fell asleep.

Lu Guixue leaned over quietly, his footsteps were usually very light, so he wouldn't wake Shen Louhan up at this moment.

After glancing at the half-copied "Qingjing Sutra" beside the table, Lu Guixue knew that Shen Louhan was punished.

The gentlemen of Wen Daotang are always very strict, usually one punishment is a hundred times, and they almost have to stay up all night to finish writing.

Shen Louhan's hands were freezing cold by the night wind, Lu Guixue secretly made a gesture, and deeply realized that with his sickly body, it was impossible to bring Shen Louhan back to Qianqiu Peak.

Besides, if Shen Louhan couldn't finish copying the scriptures, he might have to be scolded by his master tomorrow.

The gentlemen of Wen Daotang are not only strict, but also mostly old-fashioned.If Lu Guixue went to intercede, it would only have the opposite effect. After all, the master had never punished the young immortals before, and he was never afraid of it.

To improve your favorability, you have to start with small things.

So Lu Guixue sat down beside Shen Louhan, untied the white fox fur from her body, and put it lightly on Shen Louhan's body.Then he picked up the pen and paper that was put aside, and started to help Shen Louhan copy the scriptures.

Everything is quiet, only a few insects chirping.

Lu Guixue has been copying books today, and she is gradually getting tired while writing, and her eyes are a little hard to open.

When the sky was gradually turning pale, Lu Guixue reckoned that the amount was almost enough, and when he let go of the lifting, he immediately lost consciousness.

After all, he still overestimated this sick and weak body.

I'm afraid even he himself didn't know whether he fell asleep or passed out in the end.

When the first ray of morning light fell on Shen Louhan's body the next morning, his sense of touch gradually awakened, and the first thing he felt was a kind of soft warmth.

The white fox fur on his body slipped with his movements, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, and then he woke up instantly.

Shen Louhan saw Lu Guixue leaning next to him, the "Qing Jing Sutra" that was not finished copying last night has already been replenished.

Lu Guixue's body was thin, but the white fox fur was on Shen Louhan's body.

Shen Louhan was stunned for a moment, how could Lu Guixue...

He couldn't help but look down carefully.

But at this moment, Lu Guixue's eyes were closed tightly, the brows were slightly furrowed, and there was an abnormal thin layer of red on his cheeks, looking uncomfortable.

Shen Louhan was startled when he saw this sobriety, he quickly wrapped the white fox fur in his hand around Lu Guixue's body, and called out impatiently: "Master?"

Lu Guixue didn't wake up and didn't answer.

Shen Louhan took a closer look, only to find that Lu Guixue was breathing heavily.

Reaching out to touch his forehead again, he felt a wet hand.

It's burning, it's killing me.

Shen Louhan had heard a lot these two days, and knew how bad Lu Guixue's health was, so he panicked.So he immediately hugged Lu Guixue in the white fox fur, thinking that he had to go back to Qianqiu Peak first.

When he picked up Lu Guixue, Shen Louhan was dazed for a moment.

Lu Guixue is too light, even Shen Louhan who is still a young man can lift him up effortlessly, as if holding a feather in his arms.

At this moment, it was still too early for Wen Daotang's morning class, and only a few students who were extraordinarily hardworking came across the scene of Shen Louhan running away with Lu Guixue in his arms.

Several disciples were so scared that they dropped their books on the spot.

Didn't you hear people say that Lu Xianjun of Qianqiu Peak always has a cold face towards his apprentices, has a bad attitude, and often punishes them?I thought their master-student relationship was not good, why did it look different when we saw each other today?

On the other side, Shen Louhan stood in front of the teleportation formation, feeling his hands trembling a little.

Hurry up, hurry up...

He urged unconsciously.

Light appeared on the teleportation array, and he returned to Qianqiu Peak in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Shen Louhan raised his head, he found a beautiful woman with bright eyes and bright teeth in the yard, dressed in blue and white clouds.She was holding a green gauze on her arm, lingering around her side like smoke and mist, with a fairy air, which was especially unforgettable.

Before Shen Louhan could recognize who this person was, he saw the woman coming to kill him in anger.

"Obviously today is the day for the follow-up consultation, why did I run away early in the morning without seeing anyone..."

Lu Guixue returned to the warm environment and was nourished by the formation in Qianqiu Peak, her expression seemed to be a little more sober.After hearing a familiar voice, he barely opened his eyes.

The voice was a little hoarse and called out: "Elder Sister."

Su Wanyan, the master of Lanwu Peak, has been interested in using poison since she was a child, but she is a medical genius in terms of talent.

In Wendaotang, he devoted himself to studying poison classics for many years, but the effect was far worse than that of cramming before the exam.Later, he accidentally challenged the difficult ancient scrolls of medical knowledge, and became a well-known medical practitioner in the comprehension world, and was praised by everyone.

When Su Wanyan got closer and then looked at Lu Guixue, she was startled, and immediately became angry and anxious: "How did you make it like this? Master, the old man just walked away, and you ruined your body like this?"

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I was wrong." Lu Guixue has always had a first-class attitude in admitting mistakes in front of Su Wanyan, never talking back, what stands out is her cowardly... no, it's her respect and love for doctors and cultivators.

After all, as the saying goes, if you have milk, you are a mother, and doctors and cultivators must never be offended.

"You! If this goes on like this, sooner or later I'll be pissed off." Su Wanyan felt distressed seeing Lu Guixue admitting his mistake and looking feverish, so she didn't continue to scold him.

She turned her head and said to Shen Louhan: "You are nephew Shen, right? Help me carry your master back to the room."

Lu Guixue was a little dizzy from the fever, and it was only after hearing this that she remembered that she had been carried all the way back by Shen Louhan, so she tried to struggle twice to get off the ground.He said: "It's okay, I just suffered from a bit of wind and cold, and it's not to the point where I can't walk."

Not only did Shen Louhan not let go, but he even tightened his arms.

His lips were very close to Lu Guixue's, and when he spoke, it echoed in his ears, he said softly: "Master, let me come, otherwise this disciple really feels guilty."

"There's nothing to feel guilty about, you haven't done anything wrong." Lu Guixue comforted with a hoarse voice.

The look of his pale lips made people feel like they were being pricked by needles, and it was painful.

"Master." Shen Louhan called again, didn't say anything else, just looked into Lu Guixue's eyes stubbornly.

Lu Guixue finally compromised, he was really dizzy from the body temperature, so he simply went with Shen Louhan.

According to Su Wanyan's wishes, Shen Louhan carried Lu Guixue back to the dormitory, and placed him safely on the bed.Then he helped Su Wanyan prepare the things he needed, and ran back and forth for a long time.

During this period, Su Wanyan couldn't help but scold Lu Guixue a few words: "It's not a big deal to be punished for copying books. When we were young, which of us was never punished by Mr. Wen Daodang, why did you personally help your apprentice to be punished? After you If you go on like this, I won't care about you."

Lu Guixue could only smile and say sorry, and never do it again next time.

After Lu Guixue's condition stabilized, Su Wanyan left Qianqiu Peak with a readjusted prescription.

Standing by the bed, Shen Louhan watched Lu Guixue curl up in the quilt after falling asleep, like a fluffy and soft white ball. .

Shen Louhan couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

The scene just now was natural and tender, as if he and Lu Guixue were really an enviable pair of close mentor and student.

Shen Louhan tried not to let himself think deeply, but there was a voice in his heart struggling to ask: Lu Guixue, if it's just an act, why are you so serious?

Seriously... I couldn't help but want to believe it.

But I dare not.

The devil's prison was almost torn apart, and the pain of dissolving flesh and blood seemed to be still engraved in the depths of his mind.

But what frightened Shen Louhan even more was the cold and merciless sword that Lu Guixue used to push him into the devil's prison.

Master, I really can't believe it anymore.

The author has something to say:

[Shen Louhan: I will die in this life, even if I jump off the devil prison by myself, I will never believe a word of Lu Guixue again!

Lu Guixue (reaching out to touch her head): Ahan, are you cold today?

Shen Louhan: ...Master is so kind. 】

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