After being forced to practice the path of ruthlessness

After the Buddha's name is exhausted and the lamp is burned out, the crisis within the sect is relieved, and the rest is to rest and recuperate, and slowly restore the disciples to their original state.The Holy Church sent a letter, but he didn't reply even after reading it according to his situation.

It was Yan Qi who asked what was written in the letter.

Lian Zhaoqing said: "Jiang Yuan said that he and Wan Lou will come back later."

"..." When he came back later, Yan Qi could only think of one possibility.Thinking of this possibility, Yan Qi suddenly became worried. "It can't be elopement. We didn't disagree, why did they leave?"

"What are you thinking?" Lian Zhaoqing glared at Yan Qi, "How dare they?"

He tossed the letter away: "Jiang Yuan said that Wanlou had been on the mountain for ten years, and he didn't know what the scene below the mountain was like, so he planned to take him for a stroll outside."

What is the misty rain in Gusu, where the grass grows and warblers fly, what is the desolation of the desert and the bright moon is like a hook, and what is the precipitousness of the northwest, which is as picturesque as ink.There are beauties in the world, winter, summer, spring and autumn, as long as there are, as long as they can be seen, they must be seen again.

I don't know what to look at.

Isn't the Ruthless Sect not good-looking?

Whether the Wuqingzong is good or not, three months later, the Wuqingzong welcomed back to Jiangyuan.It was winter at this time, Jiang Yuan was dressed in fluffy white fur, drove a carriage, and came to the foot of the mountain, his disciples almost didn't recognize him.

But Yan Qiba waited for a long time.

No second person came out of the carriage.

Yan Qi waited for a long time, until Jiang Yuan stepped forward, exchanged a glance with him, and asked him: "Master Yan, you have sprained your feet from standing for a long time, right?" Then he turned and returned to Qingxi Peak.

After Jiang Yuan came back, he continued to work in his old business, doing odd jobs in Han Bao Pavilion under Yan Qi.I don't know who ordered Fengnei to treat Jiang Yuan like his ancestors. Every day, Jiang Yuan went up and down, until Jiang Yuan started to stare at people.

One call and one accurate.

Immediately broke up with a bang.

After doing chores every day, Jiang Yuan went to the Buddhist gate. Huigen was shocked when he heard about it, and tried his best to persuade him not to come, but Jiang Yuan still came.Not only did he come, but he also dressed neatly, kicked the door upright, and didn't even bully the little monk.

Huigen called his disciples while pouring tea, and said quietly: "Hide the Huangquan staff."

The disciple said: "Ah, monks don't beat—"

Huigen immediately said: "How can this be called a lie, fame, fortune and wealth are all floating clouds, this is floating clouds."

"Hiding is useless, I have no interest in it."

Huigen was startled, and felt that the door was still not secure, and it couldn't withstand Jiang Yuan's kick.He was sitting upright, pinching the Buddhist beads with benevolent eyebrows: "What is Benefactor Xiao Jiang doing here?"

Jiang Yuan blinked: "Be a friend, don't be so unfeeling." He found a futon and sat down sincerely, blinking his eyes at Huigen, "Old monk, please read the scriptures to me."

Huigen: "...why."

"I am not clean in the world of mortals."

This is not to chant scriptures, but to get nervous.

He directly drove Jiang Yuan out with a broom.

Ren Shan was bullied by others, and all Huigen's patience was exhausted on one person. He almost went to Mei Ruyi to discuss how Taoism achieves governance by doing nothing, and his heart is empty.The Buddha said that to cross the common people, if Huigen can't achieve Dzogchen, it must be Jiang Yuan's fault.

When Lian Zhaoqing came back that day, the lamp was burnt out and cracked, and the Huangquan stick was also cracked. Lian Zhaoqing disliked it, but he couldn't dislike it on the face of it.After Jiang Yuan came back, Lian Zhaoqing made a favor, secretly glued it up, and asked Jiang Yuan to give it to Huigen.

Huigen was very happy and invited Yan Qi to read scriptures.

Lian Zhaoqing: "Go away."

Jiang Yuan: "According to the situation, how can you talk like this to a monk?"

Lian Zhaoqing smiled: "You too."

……

Since the lamp burned, Wangyoudan's blood was forced out, and the past is like a flower in the clouds. Even Jiang Yuan is not pleasing to the eye. I always feel that although he looks more beautiful than before, he is very similar to him. nasty people.

How to say that feeling?

I just hate, resent, miss, and want him to die, but I can't forget him when he really dies.An enemy who makes people angry when they look at it, but is even more angry when they can't look at it.

In particular, this enemy also cheated on cabbage.

This made Lian Zhaoqing even more angry.

Yan Qi didn't understand: "Why are you angry?"

He was so angry that even Zhaoqing put his arms under his arms, his bright face was covered with eye lines: "I don't know." If he knew why he was so angry, he probably wouldn't be angry anymore.

…Peak Master Yan was silent for a long time, and he asked Lian Zhaoqing cautiously: "You don't really like Wanlou, do you?"

Lian Zhaoqing: "..."

Yan Qi probed, "Could it be Xiao Jiang?"

Lian Zhaoqing: "..."

"Wow." Yan Qi sighed sincerely, "You don't like both of them, do you?"

"..." Lian Zhaoqing said, "Where did you hear it?"

It doesn't matter where it sounds, the key is that everyone says so.

After the restoration of the Yunding Mountain Protector Formation, the sect's aura is stronger, the mountains are green and the water is green, and the disciples raised are white and fat, with affectionate eyes. If you look at you more than once, it's like being seduced.

There were too many disciples killed and injured before, those who survived suffered a great loss of cultivation, and there was not enough manpower in the sect, so even according to the situation, they decided to send people to recruit more handymen.He didn't like Jiang Yuan, so he directly sent Jiang Yuan to take up the heavy responsibility, and went to sit at the gate to recruit people.

At the gate of the mountain, there was a handsome disciple, dressed in green clothes, sitting there looking around, very attractive.Especially the kind with bad eyesight.

This person, he is not stunning, but green and emerald, just like the strongest and greenest tree in the bamboo forest, one cannot forget it at a glance.When you look at him once, you want to see him a second time, and when you see him a second time, you want to see him a third time.

The group of disciples sweeping the floor at the bottom had little access to the senior disciples of the inner sect. They only heard that a person was parachuted from above and robbed them of their jobs of sitting and not working, so they started discussing everything.

If you don't discuss it, you don't know. When you discuss it, you will be shocked.I heard that Xiao Jiang went through the back door because he had the relationship with the suzerain to be the door boy.

"No way, how did I hear it was Lord Yan Feng?"

"No, I heard it was that one."

"That one is not..."

With a heavy weight behind the shoulders, the disciples fell silent, turned their faces trembling.

Yun Xing looked at them kindly: "It's so idle, do you have nothing to do?"

"The sect is not allowed to talk about one person indiscriminately, have you forgotten?"

"..."

The disciple who had nowhere to call was thrown out, and while sweeping the floor, he made a serious note in his heart, what is better with the suzerain, what is better with the peak master, the one who walked through the back door must be the thigh of the elder brother who hugged him.Otherwise, why would the elder brother who rarely goes down the mountain suddenly come to the gate, and come several times a day!

It's not uncommon to become a gossip, and no amount of discussion can stop the sect's gate from flocking, and the line is full of people.But apart from those who came from the outside, there are also some disciples in the sect, all dressed in green clothes, for fear that others will not recognize them.

"next."

Jiang Yuan supported his head and drew a line with a brush, and a gold leaf was placed beside the desk.

"Brother Jiang—" The person who came up was all smiles, very cute. "Look at me, what do you think of me?"

"next."

Jiang Yuan didn't even look at it, just scratched his name.

Jiang Xiaoqing?What's his name, Xiaoqing? Are you robbing him?

"How about what?"

The disciple looked around, leaned forward and said mysteriously: "That's right, face. I heard from my seniors that you are very powerful, Senior Brother Xiao Jiang. You can tell what you look like just by looking at a person. How do you look at me?"

Jiang Yuan had a half-smile: "..."

Suddenly the man was thrown out with an 'ah' sound.

... Jiang Yuan's pen stopped turning.

He looked up at the person in front of him.

His face was like a jade carving of ice, and his eyes were ruthless.With clean brows and clean white clothes, she is unparalleled in beauty that no one else can see.

It's a pity that Tianzi Wushuang doesn't seem to be in a good mood at the moment, but after casually looking around, the disciples trembled and quickly left the team to sweep their own land.Only those who came here after smelling 'color' became more and more excited!

Bai Wanlou, who had slept for half a year before getting enough sleep, snorted, embraced Jiangyuan, and took a long, sweet and fragrant breath in front of everyone on the mountain and down the mountain, declaring ownership.

"mine."

……

Everyone took a deep breath.

By what?

This is straight to the point.

Bai Wanlou said: "He is me—"

The disciple ran away.

Bai Wanlou: "..." He hasn't finished yet.

"What are they running for?"

Jiang Yuan grabbed Bai Wanlou tightly and pressed him on the table: "Because they know that I like you very much, miss you very much, and want to take advantage of you. What about you?"

He waited for half a year.

From summer to winter, from winter to spring.

Finally, such a person came.

At sunset, he experienced despair.

At the dawn of dawn, he knew what hope was.

That day, the Dao Yuan in Baiwanlou was completely shattered, but at the critical moment of life and death, he realized a new meaning of Dao.If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come.His Taoism was shattered because of Jiang Yuan, and of course it was also born because of Jiang Yuan.Baiwanlou is the butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, between life and death, between love and hate, between picking up and letting go, and gaining a new life.

Whether it's Bai Wanlou's rosy complexion gradually returning, or the scars between the brows that are fading, or the lotus that Sun Xi is desperately boiling, or Jin Feichi's embarrassment when he rushes over with sweat dripping into his eyes.The moment Bai Wanlou opened his eyes, Jiang Yuan sincerely thanked God, if there is a god who listened to his prayer in his heart, he left behind his mortal world.

Bai Wanlou blinked.

What is there to ask.

"Of course I like you too."

Whether it's the life-saving grace of the Western Regions, or the respect for the teacher in the Central Plains in those years, or the common fall of the world today.From the beginning, he only identified Jiang Yuan as a person, and his heart never changed.

This thunder.

The ground blast has never been so loud.

Spring is coming.

The author has something to say: the text is over.There are a few extras.

It is Mr. Yan who first reported the new work "Whether the Thunder of the Ruthless Sect is Fragrant or Not", "The Rain in Some Areas Doesn't Fall", "Who Is Teacher Yun's Independent Lunch Night Every Night", "I Dress Up and Hair Only for You from the Western Regions [Mom ( No" and so on.

This is a simple story of 'the person I like also likes me'. There are many shortcomings. Thank you for your tolerance. I ran out of manuscripts at the end of the year, and I was very busy, so I didn't update on time [My Little Red Flower] .

Ang, I am grateful beyond words, I will work hard to improve, I love you, I am more than big!

This winter is quite special. Spring will come and everything will be fine. I wish you all the best and good health!In the next book, don’t peel onions and let yourself go, a story about you from different crews, who is more aggressive when attacking and cherishing each other.

"There is only one broadcast today"

After waking up from hibernation, Bai pulled Jiang's big quilt and tossed and turned several times.