I overturned the car after being scumbag

Jiang Yuanhan didn't have this character since he was a child.

He grew up in a honey pot. Although he was self-willed when he was young, he was still an upright, kind and very cute young man in the environment of the devil world. Although there were some conflicts in positions and lack of experience, But he is very inclusive - this comes from Jiang Zheliu, who is full of respect for his support and opposition of every concept.

Unless this concept itself tears up this "rule of respect" first.

The first time the young man soaked in the honey pot traveled far away, he was carrying his two brothers and sisters who were the top magic generals who called him "heart" every day and were afraid of falling while walking. The cousin who handles the affairs of the devil world, and his sticky and sweet parents.

The little young master put his bags on his back, ran out of the devil world, and went to the most complicated human world in the world of mortals.

But in the world, there are not only ordinary people.Most of the time, he could always recognize monks who traveled and practiced in the realm of comprehension by virtue of his keen scent and amazing recognition ability, so he got acquainted with Su Jianwei.

Su Jianwei is a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect. This sect has survived far longer than her own soul. It has already fallen into the torrent of history for thousands of years. Even now, the Hundred Flowers Sect is still a place to be remembered A second-rate sect that takes a few seconds to recall.

After leaving the valley, the girl in purple played wildly all the way, and found a sense of presence and self-confidence in front of a group of mortals. When she carried her needle box and entered the ruined temple here, it happened to be raining in the quiet night.

Su Jianwei squatted on the ground to dry clothes, not proficient in fire control techniques, just sat in the haystack of the ruined temple to find the parts that were not wet, stacked them together, and lit the pile with the fire pockets found in the secular world.

With a click, the light flicked on and off again.

She didn't believe in evil, and tried hard a few times while holding the fire pocket. The same flame swished, and then it was extinguished dryly. The sparks flicked up, almost curling up her hair and burning it together. It looked like There is no way to survive, this scene is really cruel.

Just when Su Jianwei devoted himself wholeheartedly to the haystack in front of him, but was extremely unfulfilled and almost gave up, a bright and pleasant youthful voice suddenly came from the beam of the room.

"Are you a monk?" he asked, "You know nothing?"

A young man who has not experienced all kinds of things in the future will naturally speak sharply and be less aware of current affairs.

The girl is only 16 years old, she has only practiced Taoism for a few years, and she is still an outsider disciple with not much talent. At this time, this person's face is red, and he is vigilant and angry at the same time. In Wei's eyes, the other party is very young just by listening to the voice.

She raised her head suddenly, and was about to have a good discussion with this person on the manners of speaking, but before her eyes met, she froze for a moment.

The other party was sitting on the beam above the ruined temple. The space was completely dust-swept and clean. He was wearing clothes with elegant colors and intricate details. The gold thread was hooked from the cuffs to the collar, and there were three thin lines. The silk sash hooked the waist very thin, the waist was narrow and the legs were long, even if it wasn't fully opened, it was enough to make people very satisfied with this figure.

Su Jian swallowed slightly, his frozen eyes moved, moved up a little, and this time he was completely stunned.

The young man lowered his eyes to look at him, and his brows also lowered a little. The color of his eyes was very light, like a monster in a story book, but he was very good-looking, with a little gloss on his lips, a little red, making him She wanted to lean over and kiss him, to stop his shameless mouth.

This person obviously asked a question that was close to ridicule, but even this tiny bit of ridicule turned into a romantic overture full of fantasy in the other party's pursed lips.

It's ridiculous.

Su Jianwei's soldiers withdrew their gaze in a hurry.

Along with her was the upright heart in her chest, she immediately knew what it means to be lustful and Mu Shaoai, but Shaoai refers to a young and beautiful woman, this one in front of her can only be regarded as a Young and handsome... Stop, stop, don't even think about it.

According to people of the same age, women always mature earlier than men, so Su Jianwei quickly sorted out her emotions, and faced the previous chaos with the most common disdain in adolescence throughout the ages: "What do monks want?" Will it work?"

The sound is sweet and a little crisp, like the feeling of a section of sugarcane being bitten off.

Jiang Yuanhan naturally couldn't hear this kind of subtle thought to a certain extent, and he didn't know what the sweetness in his tone represented. He was just a young master of the devil world who knew the world, and he didn't even eat the world. fireworks.

"You don't have to know everything." Jiang Yuanhan tilted his head and thought for a while, my cousin is also a monk, at least I haven't seen him say that he can have children, "but it's too simple to make a fire, You still don’t know, what have you learned?”

Su Jianwei suddenly felt ashamed, but at her age, she subconsciously opened her mouth to retort: ​​"Don't do to others what you don't want."

Jiang Yuanhan looked at her with his chin in his hand, blinked, then reached out and snapped his fingers.

pat.

Then, the ruined temple was quiet for two seconds. At this moment, Su Jianwei felt that the rain outside the temple might have been quiet for two seconds, but most of this was her fantasy due to chance.

After a very short pause, the haystacks piled together burst into flames, and the flames rolled around the straw, burning hot and vigorously.

The flame went out, and the face of the purple-clothed girl turned red and white, but she stayed in front of the fire for a while, and suddenly realized that the most troublesome problem at the moment was solved in a few words.

Su Jianwei hesitated for a while, and wanted to raise her head to thank him, but the next moment, the person on the beam turned around and fell down, clapping her hands and sitting on the open space opposite her.

"Bring me a fire." Jiang Yuanhan said, "I'm cold."

He was caught in the rain before, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but now it's a bit cold, and even though his clothes are dry, it's still uncomfortable.But he was too lazy to pick dry straws to light the fire... No matter when it was, the young master's waywardness was always the same as before, unchanged.

Su Jianwei was thinking, okay, is it still cold?I can hug you, but what I say is: "Yes. You lit the fire."

Thumping and duplicity fight against each other, in such a small space in her heart, they fight hard.

The two of them were speechless in front of the flames. The rain outside was drenching, and the deep and shallow stone bricks paved on one side of the ruined temple were filled with rainwater.

The flame warmed his body, and after a while, when Su Jianwei was secretly staring at the sleeve corner behind the flame, counting how many gold thread embroidery patterns he had on his body, he suddenly heard the other party ask: "Which faction are you from?"

"Hundred... I have no martial arts."

Be careful when you go out, parents taught you.

The boy snorted lightly, feeling that he had seen through her defenses.

Jiang Yuanhan took out a small knife from his arms, cut off the dry branches and added them to the fire.

"The clothes smell like herbs. They are not high-level, they can't control fire, and they have no fate with Medicine King Valley." He paused, "...where there are many female disciples...Hundred Flower Sect?"

"……do not talk."

The old bottom will be exposed.

"Where are you from?"

"……JiZhou."

The girl gave up resisting and hung her head down, replying nonchalantly, with half-truths and half-false content, most of which were true.

"In the early stage of foundation building?"

"A little bit."

"I just came to Jeju a few days ago. There was a Jiangyang bandit. He was actually a disciple of a small sect who had learned some Qimen Dunjia." Jiang Yuanhan said, "The head is too brittle, it will break if you pull it."

"..." Su Jianwei looked at him with an indescribable expression on his face, "Can you speak something human."

With her own age and realm blinding her, she naturally underestimated Jiang Yuanhan's level, and most of them thought that the other party was talking nonsense.

But in fact, the young master at this time, every sentence is true and will never lie.

"Oh, I scared you."

The two of them were chatting nonchalantly, and they didn't have much experience in the world. After chatting for half an hour, they were almost shaking. It's just that Jiang Yuanhan strictly adhered to the bottom line of not revealing his race, so he finally didn't leak everything.

The young people got acquainted very quickly. The two of them chatted all over the world, changing topics here and there, and they were able to carry on.The sound of the rain was pattering over the rubble, and the sound became smaller and smaller. Just when Su Jianwei couldn't restrain his inner impulse and wanted to ask him if he could go with him, there was a light knock on the pillars of the ruined temple. Voice.

The night was getting dark, and a vague shadow stood under the eaves outside the temple. There were some traces of dampness on his clothes, but he seemed to be in good condition, with his spiritual energy exposed, and he looked a bit like a foundation-building period.

When the person approached slowly, with the light of the bonfire reflected, Su Jianwei could vaguely see that the person was wearing a pale robe with sleeves, with a gentle bookish look, a kind face, and maybe a little older than the two of them , the eyes seem to be invisible.

Are you blind?she thinks.

"Actually, I've been listening for a while." A strange male voice sounded, "I'm afraid to disturb you."

Jiang Yuanhan looked him up and down for a moment, and said, "My family didn't open the temple."

So the scholar came in calmly, opened his pale, almost out-of-focus eyes, and quietly bowed his head to read next to him, making people doubt whether he could see it.

After a short moment of embarrassment, Su Jianwei leaned over and tugged at Jiang Yuanhan's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Can you beat him?"

Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyes to look at the scholar, estimated the foundation-building aura that the other party showed, then turned to her and said, "I can hit ten."

So, the purple-clothed girl sat back contentedly: "Then let's continue with the story just now."

The flame flickered slightly, and Lin Muzhou, who had been reading the book, raised his head slightly, his eyes without focus and luster slightly reflected Jiang Yuanhan's reflection.

The sanctuary of Bodhi, the quiet room of the Buddhist hall.

This scripture has been debated for too long.

The tea on the table was replaced by three cups, and Lord Yaozu finally changed from the slow and unhurried manner before to the solemn, stern and restless expression he is now.

He has a very good temper. To be able to keep such a cold face, it is obvious that he is in an extremely bad mood.

Mingjing put down the Buddhist scriptures at the right time, and said, "Missing Xiaohan?"

"..." Li Fengqi closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again, "Yeah."

Da Fenghuang, who has experienced many things, is different from a child who has a different heart.

"He's already a half-step Golden Immortal, so you can relax a bit," the Bodhisattva comforted.

In Dafeng's mind, the other party said "I'll pick you up" over and over again, and then threw him to the Bodhisattva like a left-behind child, and then—then it was dark and he didn't see the little fox coming to pick him up.

Whatever it was, it was taking too long.

Li Fengqi restrained his thoughts, got up and said: "He is the favored son of heaven, he is favored by luck, and now his cultivation is improving, I am actually not worried about his safety."

"Then...are you worried about dyeing your hair green?"

"……Buddha."

"Hey, I'm sorry, I read some strange books at Jiang Xianzun's place recently."

"I'm worried," Li Fengqi paused, and then corrected, "What kind of flowers and plants, wild bees and butterflies did he attract to cause trouble for himself?"