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He dazedly opened his eyes, the yellow afterglow made Gu Qingmo feel a little uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes habitually, glanced at his head slightly, his eyes closed tightly, intending to continue to enjoy the sweet sleep from another angle.

"Master! Are you awake? Master!" A delicate young voice pierced his ears.

Master? !Gu Qingmo turned his head in doubt, slowly opened his eyes, looked for the voice and turned to look at the young man by the curtain. The young man was standing beside his bed, holding a vermilion lacquered wooden tray in his hand. As for what was in the wooden tray, Gu Qingmo didn't know.

"Master! You are fine, don't get up, head Yu said, you are not in good health! You can't move!"

Gu Qingjia struggled to sit up from the bed, and with this movement, he felt sore all over his body as if he had been beaten, and with a slight movement, he felt that his bones were all falling apart.

This feeling is really more uncomfortable than fighting 7 times in one night!

"Wait, buddy, who are you? What do you call me?" Unable to sit up, he could only support the bed with his hands.

"Master, what's the matter with you? I really mean it!" The boy asked blankly while holding a vermilion lacquered wooden tray.

"Master? Heart-to-heart?" Gu Qing's family couldn't help laughing out loud. Looking at his attire, he was dressed in white, making him appear to be fairy-like, with delicate features. He seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his acting skills really impressed him. Gu Qingmo admired it, it seems that he should ask netizens to raise money to present him with an Oscar statuette.

Gu Qingmo said: "Brother, I'm afraid you went to the wrong place, I'm not an actor."

"Master! What's the matter with you, why are you saying those strange words? Could it be that you are out of your mind?...I'm going to find Sect Leader and Sect Leader Yu right now!" As he spoke, the young man put down the wooden tray and ran out.

Gu Qing's family tilted their heads and stared at the young man who ran out, and turned his eyes to see that his clothes, the surrounding arrangement, and this room all revealed an antique look, elegant and lonely.

Gu Qingmo looked down at himself, he was only wearing a thin undershirt, and his black hair was hanging down to his chest.

Gu Qingmo couldn't help touching her hair and said: "It's so black and so long,... Black hair? Wait? Why do I have black hair on my head?! And it's so long!"

Gu Qingmo stared unsteadily and got off the bed, looked left and right, and finally sat in front of a bronze mirror.

In the yellowed bronze mirror, there is a man with gentle eyebrows, clear and moist as the wind, fair skin, and black hair. The man looks very thin. He was originally white and tender, and with this sweater, he looks even thinner and frail. This can't cover up his innate fairy air and bookish air.

Although the man in the mirror is handsome, he still wants to say: Who the hell is this? !Isn't he coding in his small rental house? !What the hell is this place!Who is in the mirror!

Before Gu Qingmo could recover from this frightening incident, the two men walked in gently.

One was dressed in a green shirt, with mild eyebrows, tall, elegant and refined, with white jade on his waist, while the other was the young man Hanxin who had just called himself his master.

As soon as the two of them entered the room, they saw Gu Qingmo sitting in front of the mirror. The two of them walked towards him. The man at the head opened his thin lips slightly and said in a gentle voice: "Junior Brother, how can you get out of bed? You are not in good health yet." ah."

Han Xin hurriedly helped Gu Qingmo to the side of the bed, and then retreated behind her senior brother.

Gu Qingmo's mind was in a daze right now, two more people came?What the hell!

"Junior Brother?" The man sat beside his bed and asked warmly.

"Ah, palm... the door." Gu Qingmo didn't know what the situation was like, so she could only speak cautiously. Is this acting?Then he will follow the plot!

The man frowned, and Han Xin beside him also looked puzzled.

Gu Qingmo felt a lump in his heart, er, it's over, the reason why he called him the head of the sect was because the young man who claimed to have heart also called him the head of the sect just now, but he didn't turn his head around, this person just called him junior brother! ! !Gu Qingmo was dazed, and quickly changed his mouth, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

The man looked at him, as if he was thinking about something, and after a few seconds, he said, "Listen to Hanxin, you're awake, so let's take a look, how are you doing?"

Gu Qingmo slowly adapted to this strange role, still smiling in the official way, and said: "Well, it's much better."

Much better ass!The body hurts to death!besides!who is he!who are they!What is he doing! ! ! !

"Stretch out your hand and let Brother Wei take your pulse."

Gu Qingmo stretched out his hand obediently, and the "senior brother" stretched out his hand to check his veins, but Gu Qingmo was at a loss.

After a while, "Senior Brother" withdrew his hand, frowned and pursed his lips and said: "The injury is still not healed, you are weak in the first place, who knows that you have suffered such a serious injury, don't go out of the room for the next few days, I I will let Master Yu come to help you take a look."

"Well. Thank you, brother."

After chatting without saying a word for a while, they finally sent this senior brother and Han Xin away.

He was the only one left in the whole room, Gu Qingmo suddenly felt a little confused, endured the pain in his body and sat down in front of the bronze mirror again, after sitting for a while, the dazed Gu Qingmo finally came to the conclusion that this was not his Body, he seemed to be reborn! ! ! !

A story that only appears in this kind of novel actually happened to him! ! !What kind of shit luck is he having!Rebirth is rebirth, I didn't expect to be reborn in this sick body! !

Unable to accept the facts, Gu hugged his head in front of the mirror, weeping. He missed his small rental house, his instant noodles, his computer, and his unfinished manuscripts.

For a moment—

After forcing himself to accept the reality, Gu Qingmo lay back on the bed again. Now he doesn't even know who the owner of this body is, let alone figure out the people around him. It's a trip, it's fun...someone told himself so in his heart.

After tossing and turning a few times on the bed, Gu Qingmo finally sat up from the bed, thought for a while, and then shouted towards the door: "Hanxin!"

Sure enough, within a minute, the boy named Han Xin rushed in, and asked anxiously as soon as he opened the door: "Master, what's wrong?!"

This speed is really faster than the students eating in the cafeteria.

Gu Qingmo sat up halfway, beckoned Hanxin over, and started chatting with him casually. Fortunately, this young man had no scheming and couldn't hear Gu Qingmo's intentions at all. Gu Qingmo just After turning a few corners, he easily figured out what he wanted to know.

It turns out that this is Zi Qingfeng, and he, no, it should be the owner of this body. Leng Zhenqing is the second head of Zi Qingfeng, and the senior brother is Bai Zhaoli, the senior brother he called for a long time just now. , and Hanxin is his second apprentice.

Why does his body hurt so much?That's because he has been asleep for three days!According to Han Xin's explanation, he got into a fight with someone, and then he lay down for three days, and then he had him, so what happened to the former desolation?Gu Qingmo doesn't know where the former Leng Zhenqing's soul has gone, maybe it was destroyed, or maybe it is no longer in this world...

Sending away the little white rabbit with a heart, Gu Qingmo, no, it should be Leng Zhenqing, he lay back on the bed again, looking at the bed curtain above his head, Leng Zhenqing actually remembered many things from the past...

In the previous life, Gu Qingmo became a master of Internet literature at a young age. What is a master?It's his kind of genius who can write a bunch of nonsense and become popular all over the world. He wrote a few words casually: "I used to call myself a baby, but now I'm called Dad." , In two days, this is all on the major social software.

Obviously there is no literary talent, and there is no plagiarism, but it still became popular, and it became popular all over the world, commonly known as "lazy pen and clear package".After becoming a master of online literature, Gu Qingmo became obsessed with coding and couldn't extricate herself. She often coded until midnight. What a rebirth! !Gu Qingmo really wanted to swear: mmp.Gu Qingmo guessed that in his previous life, there must have been a large number of his fans mourning for him, and he kindly saved a group of cute new authors who wanted to enter the author trap (_), "code word sudden death" , This is the result of Gu Qingmo's life! ! !

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Sleeping until he wakes up naturally, it's not so much that he wakes up naturally, it's better to say that the biological clock of Leng Zhenqing's body forces him to wake up, starting at Mao and resting at Hai.

It was not yet dawn, but Ziqing Peak lit up. All the disciples got up together, read books, and practiced swords.

Leng Zhenqing slept for a while, and finally became familiar with this body. After waking up, he couldn't fall asleep anymore. He had no choice but to reluctantly get out of bed and searched around in the room. Finally, he found a sandalwood tree. In the closet, he took out a set of black-patterned and blue-sleeved gowns, and took the clothes, but Leng Zhenqing started to have trouble, he couldn't wear these clothes at all! !

Chattering here and there, he didn't get fully dressed until he was close to Mao. He casually picked up a white hairband on the table, and after finishing his hair, he stepped out of the door.Pushing open the door, he saw a bamboo forest, a few stone benches, a stone table, birds singing and flowers fragrant, and he was indifferent to the world. This original desolation is really quiet and peaceful.Slowly wandering in Ziqing Peak, white-clothed disciples passing by would bow their heads and call him "Master" and "Master Uncle" respectfully, but their expressions were a bit weird, and Leng Zhenqing would pretend to be serious and nod to them. After a round, Zi Qingfeng had finished shopping, but he still didn't recognize any of them.

I have to say that the scenery of this Ziqing Peak is really not ordinary beauty, surrounded by clouds and mist, I can only see verdant trees, strange flowers, and a clear stream, which twists and turns from the depths of the flowers and trees to the crevices of the rocks, everywhere. The vibrant green is really a hopeless situation in the world, but it's a pity...it's too monotonous! !Almost all have only one color system, either white or cyan!

After wandering around for a long time, Leng Zhenqing finally memorized the general terrain of Ziqing Peak. Ziqing Peak is located at the highest point of Mount Yu. It is shrouded in clouds and mists all the year round and full of aura. It can be called the most yearning place for practitioners.

Next to Zi Qingfeng, there are three big sects, namely Shangyun Yaoxuan, Huiling Palace and Huanhuayuan. As the name suggests, they are all joined by some medical elements. The head of Yaoxuan, who cures all kinds of strange diseases, is known by the world as "a wonderful hand to rejuvenate". A mountain peak, Huanhuayuan, only accepts female disciples and not male disciples. Moreover, the female disciples in Huanhuayuan are quite tall. With Feng's "strength", he will definitely be able to ascend to the first place among the three peaks.

After visiting Ziqing Peak, Leng Zhenqing felt that her legs were about to break, so she planned to go back to Yashe to rest. Even if she was exhausted, Leng Zhenqing had to straighten her back. As the "master" of thousands of young people, He must take the lead (Leng Zhenqing is really sad for the original Leng Zhenqing)

Not wanting to go any further, Leng Zhenqing found a small path, which would lead to his elegant house in a short while, this path was very remote, probably obstructing the gate rules, so the disciples dared not walk this path The quiet path planted, there is no one on the path, all the woods, without other people, Leng Zhenqing naturally showed his true nature, dragging his body, humming a ditty, walking leisurely, complaining about Zi Qingfeng from time to time door regulations.

Back in Yashe, Leng Zhenqing's stomach couldn't help growling... You know, he hasn't eaten for three days! ! !

Sneak into the kitchen (no, why did he sneak?)

There was no one in the kitchen, so Leng Zhenqing came to the stove with her chest upright, opened the pot, and there was nothing in it!

Leng Zhenqing couldn't help sighing and said: "This Zi Qingfeng is really not so strict." Zi Qingfeng's disciples must not waste a grain of rice or a mouthful of soup.

When Leng Zhenqing was surveying Ziqing Peak, he came to the gate of the mountain, and saw a stele with three thousand rules engraved on it, yes!no more, no less!Three thousand!From food, clothing, housing and transportation to morality and morality, everything you can think of is on it! !

"Three Thousand Clear Rules", this is not for nothing!Legend has it that these three thousand rules were set by Zi Qingfeng's previous masters. Some masters are more strict, and one person can set thousands of rules; The overlord who leads one party, such as this year's Bai Zhaoli, is calm and skilled in immortality. He was promoted to immortality at a young age, but he did not become a god. Manjusri's disciples can be described as a generation of arrogance in the world of Taoism.

Speaking of Zi Qingfeng disciples, I have to talk about Zi Qingfeng's spirit spell. Zi Qingfeng recruits students every three years, and the monks who can enter Ziqing Peak have strict requirements in terms of character, appearance, cultivation foundation, and various other factors. All aspects must be achieved.And after entering Ziqing Peak, every disciple will have a magic spell on his wrist, which is the mark cast by the master. Bai Zhaoli's is plum blossoms, while Leng Zhenqing's is bamboo (probably because he likes it very much) Bamboo Bamboo (°ー°〃)), a disciple who possesses the spirit spell is a formal disciple of Zi Qingfeng, but this imprint will not be revealed when practicing outside (if you can keep a low profile, keep a low profile!).

Every disciple will get a white forehead, which is not tied on the head, but on the wrist to cover the mark. As for which master made this rule, everyone has forgotten, and they all follow it obediently. Forget it, so as long as you see a white forehead, it is Zi Qingfeng's disciple, and outsiders will be in awe to some extent.

Searching here and there, but couldn't find anything, his stomach growled with hunger, Leng Zhenqing sat on the bench, resting his chin on his hands, and instantly fell into a state of confusion.

It's not good to travel to any place, but to this ghostly place, you don't even have a bowl of rice!According to the experience of writing so many novels in his previous life, he must be an inconspicuous supporting role. Chapter 1 appears, and Chapter 2 dies as garbage. Someone has made up his appearance after death in his mind...

"Junior Sister, is it really okay for us to go secretly to get food?"

Leng Zhenqing was still in the fugue, but was taken aback by the discussion outside the door, and instinctively wanted to find a place to hide, but when he hid behind the door, he remembered: "I am the second head. Why should I hide?" So he stood up and sat back on the bench.

A girl's glutinous voice came from outside the door: "Brother, it's okay, no one will find out, I think Moshui is too pitiful, I blame the third brother and the others!"

Another boyish voice replied: "Little Seventeen is indeed pitiful, but when we asked him who did it, he didn't say that it was the third junior brother who did it. You don't have evidence, so how can you just say yes?" What did the third junior brother do? Master said, everything needs evidence..."

The girl interrupted him and said, "Okay, okay, senior brother, I know you're going to say again 'Master said, everything needs evidence to prove', but I can guarantee that this matter was done by the third senior brother!"

As the girl was talking, she actually became angry. Leng Zhenqing could hear her stomping through the door.

Another young man comforted her and said, "Okay, Junior Sister, if Seventeen wants to explain this matter to us in the future, he will definitely say so, and I will definitely find justice for him."

The little junior sister seemed to want to say something, but because the senior brother had already ordered this question to be banned, she had no choice but to give up, pouting and stomping her feet a few times.

The young man comforted his junior sister, and then urged: "Okay, hurry up and go in, I'll take care of you."

Leng Zhenqing was overjoyed, the conversation was finally over, thinking about whether to put on a pose to welcome this junior sister, listening to the voice, she should be a cute girl.

The little junior sister pushed open the door, but when she raised her eyes, her mouth opened wider than a goose egg, she was so startled that she couldn't speak, the senior brother who was standing outside the door didn't hear the junior sister's voice, and turned around and asked: "Junior sister, what's the matter?" It's... Master! Master!"