The villain does one good thing every day

hit the road.

Standing at the intersection, Yu Yao felt her head hurt.

Quan Wuyong is like a frightened rabbit. He has never been far away before. When the wind blows and the grass moves, he draws his sword and looks around. If he doesn't pay attention, he will fly out with a few talismans. When the rocks roll down, he will run away first, hide and call his brother to be careful. .So many times, no progress.

Yan came to know how to look up to the sky and laugh, Quan Wuyong also laughed when he fell down, Yu Yao laughed when he was poor-mouthed, and even Ling Xing laughed when he was bored and kicked the mountain, saying that the young man was full of spirits.He is quite heroic, with an extremely broad mind, and he is still happy to be hurt by everyone.Turning a blind eye to Ling Xing's murderous aura, he still doesn't know how good he is.

Ling Xing was even more difficult.In order to protect Xianglong Town, Ming Huo and Xian Liao stayed behind, and the most difficult one followed.Ling Xing started his journey of blatantly probing if Yu Yao is Quan Qingfeng. From time to time, he would do something, and find something difficult every now and then—yes, every time something that frightened Quan to no avail was operated by Ling Xing himself, such as the sudden appearance of Such as the sudden rolling of rocks, such as the fog that gets lost for no reason.

One time when Yu Yao walked into the thick fog, stared in a daze, and almost fell off the cliff, he was dragged back by someone. There is no excuse for getting angry.

What's more, Ling Xing is capable, and Yu Yao has met him a few times, and he still asks for help from others, so it is difficult to tell.But Yu Yao is not a person who just sits and waits to die.

They stopped by the inn for a short rest, and after running around for two days, they mainly rested their feet.

Yan Laixing was very enthusiastic, and gave Quan Wuyong an explanation about living alone. The junior was very dissatisfied. You have more than ten years."

Yan Laixing rubbed his nose and smiled: "Of course, the aptitude of a cultivator is not ordinary."

Quan Wuyong saw that he was giving face like this, which was very different from the poisonous people he usually met, and he felt a little better in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, the poisonous person came.

Yu Yao happened to hear Yan Laixing talking about aptitude, and he said casually: "The aptitude is really extraordinary, the age is climbing up, and the cultivation base can't catch up even if you can fly."

Upon hearing this, Quan Wuyong stood up angrily and left.

When Yu Yao saw that something was wrong, he was a little embarrassed. He really hadn't learned the concept of respecting the elderly. He had stayed with Quan Zhongtian for a long time, and it was you who hurt others.Let's talk to Ling Xing, usually it's Ling Xing who makes the move, and Yu Yao uses the mouth, strictly speaking, no one suffers.The younger brother is still innocent, and Yu Yao puts him in the order of protecting animals in his heart.

After hearing about Yu Yao's harm, Yan Laixing became serious, and looked at Yu Yao seriously: "The Patriarch is too worried, and there is nowhere to resolve it?"

Yu Yao: "..."

***

Hiding away from these rowdy people, Yu Yao hid in his own little world. He soaked himself comfortably in the bathtub, buried his face in it, and felt a little warmth.

During his 80 years of wandering, he often had to go to the stream to take a bath, because he was too lazy to boil the bath water at night. In winter, Yu Yao went to the stream to take a bath while the sun was shining at noon.

At that time the sun was golden and warm, just like now...

? ?

Feeling that something was wrong, Yu Yao stood up from the tub with a splash, splashing water all over her body, hurriedly crawled out of the tub, wrapped her clothes, and watched the water in the tub freeze.

This ice, still steaming, is fresh.

Thinking with her feet, Yu Yao also knew who did it.

Out of anger, Yu Yao didn't even wear a belt, and rushed out to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

The black hand behind this scene is quite at ease.

Ling Xing was soaking in water by herself, with her arms stretched out beside the bucket like an old man, when she saw Yu Yao push open the door angrily, she smiled shamelessly, but said nothing.

He acquiesced in his own "violence".

Yu Yao thought, yes, if you don't talk, I won't talk either.

Yu Yao stepped into the door, closed the door behind her, let go of her clothes and dropped them, and then stepped into Ling Xing's bathtub.

The owner of the tub was too shocked to respond.

Yu Yao shivered and sat in, breathed a long sigh of relief, poured water on himself and said, "Borrow me, bro, it's too cold over there."

Ling Xing was still in shock.

Yu Yao made persistent efforts: "I suspect there is a demon, why don't you go and have a look."

Ling Xing could be considered to have reacted, he moved back and got close to the side of the barrel, even brewing murderous intent.

Yu Yao, who was full of desire to challenge, made persistent efforts. He took a handful of water and poured it on Ling Xing's exposed arm:

"You put it outside, isn't it cold?"

When Yu Yao woke up again, it was already the second day.

***

The junior brother ran over to see him: "Senior brother, how can you sleep so well, it's time to go."

Yu Yao sat up as soon as she heard it, and trembled violently as soon as she got up, and found that even her voice was hoarse when she opened her mouth. If she guessed right, she was indeed suffering from a cold.

The junior brother also noticed it, and took a step back: "Senior brother, take care of yourself."

Yu Yao's outstretched hand that needs help hangs in the air.

Yu Yao and his younger brother looked at each other.

The younger brother lowered his head and stepped forward to take Yu Yao's hand, helping him to stand up.

Yu Yao spoke earnestly to her junior brother: "Junior brother, it was not good to call you a senior brother yesterday, and my senior brother apologizes to you. Take care of each other when you go out."

The junior brother also answered seriously: "What did the senior brother say yesterday?"

Yan Laixing also packed his luggage and came to the meeting. Yu Yao seemed to be in a bad mood, and the evil star seemed to be in good spirits, so he approached and asked, "Patriarch, is everything okay?"

Yu Yao stood up straight without anyone's support, and patted Yan Laixing on the shoulder: "Everything is under control."

Everyone prepared to set off with confidence, and Yu Yao walked last, carefully checking himself for trauma.

Not only is there no external injury, it seems that there is no internal injury, the main thing is a little cold.

Ling Xing walked beside him, and glanced at Yu Yao: "You have the biggest face in the world?"

Yu Yao is proud: "I only live two words in my life."

"Out of control?"

"..." Yu Yao straightened her body and corrected him, "Be careful."

***

Dongping County, the capital of East Lake, is home to outstanding people and beautiful land.Zeng Yuqing Tianpeng bird, spread its wings thousands of miles, patched up the sky and supported the mountain to death, and guarded Dongping with fossilized trees.

In Dongping County, recently, poets from afar have come here to discuss Huazhang. The whole Dongping is bathed in a "cultural" atmosphere. There is a lecture hall in three steps, and a discussion hall in two steps.

The clothes, hats and hair ornaments of Yu Yao and his party were slightly different from those of the locals. Compared with Donghu, a place that respects literature and learning, and respects etiquette and honor, Beihai is indeed much more uninhibited.

There are not many people with swords on the street, there are few knights, and there are few Taoist priests.The younger brother inquired about it, and the cultivators here, following the teachings of Buddhism, are mostly scattered in the outskirts of the city.

The "Lehou Pavilion" that Yu Yao and his team were looking for was not too far away. It passed through the busiest market center, and it was among the residents and small vendors.

The Lehou Pavilion is not obtrusive among the vendors. The small temple pier is built with only statues and incense in front of the statues.There is no monastery occupied, and there is no place for people to worship.Just mixed in the market, existing in a strange way.

Yu Yao stepped forward to take a look, but no one was scanning the portrait, so she turned around again.

The waiter of the nearby teahouse couldn't stand it anymore, and greeted him: "Master, are you looking for someone?"

Yu Yao turned her head to look at the teahouse, thinking she might as well take a rest first, and then walked in.

Although the waiter seems to have passed his sixtieth birthday, he can take care of the teahouse by himself, but his hands and feet are quite nimble.

Yan Lai walked through the door and sat down, then asked, "Old man, is this the Lehou Pavilion?"

The waiter poured tea for them one by one: "Yes. How many of you are here to worship the temple?"

Yan Laixing nodded: "May I ask you, are there no monks protecting the temple here?"

The waiter smiled and shook his head: "Xiaomiao Xiaoyu can't make a big scene."

Quan Wuyong pointed to the tribute incense in front of the statue: "Who put this incense?"

The waiter replied to him: "It's all from the folks."

While talking, an old woman walked past the door of the teahouse, walked up to the statue, put down the vegetable basket in her hand, took out a bundle of incense, lighted the obeisance, loosened the ashes, and inserted it into it.

Then he closed his eyes again, clasped his hands together and bowed.

Afterwards, he picked up the small broom placed by the table and swept the ashes, took away the soft oranges that were enshrined, and replaced them with the new ones he brought.

After finishing all this, he picked up his vegetable basket and left.

After that, people came intermittently, and the matters were not bad. They came to see the elders rather than ask for a wish.Everyone consciously did something to keep this small temple clean and the incense burning. This temple hidden in the market is a temple for market people.

Yu Yao watched for a long time, but still didn't see anyone who looked like the person he was looking for.

He had no choice but to ask the waiter again: "Old man, was there a temple guard in this temple before?"

Waiter thought for a while: "Yo, that's far away. I heard there was one long ago."

Yu Yao became excited: "More than 80 years ago?"

"Yep……"

"Where is he now?"

The waiter also pulled a chair and sat down, thinking carefully: "Oh, I left so many years ago..."

The crowd fell silent.

Ling Xing was drinking tea, but was suddenly scalded.

Feeling strange, Yu Yao picked up the teacup and looked at it, and took another sip of tea, as if thinking of something.

He stood up, walked to a place closer to the waiting room, sat beside him, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Mr., I have something important to see Officer Le Houjin, please report it?"

The waiter wrinkled his face in embarrassment: "I don't know..."

Yu Yao stretched out her hand, the wound on the palm of her hand caused by the resurrection was eye-catching, Yu Yao continued: "The descendant of Qijin came from afar."

The waiter shook his head and sighed.

Yu Yao just wanted to persuade her again, but the teahouse suddenly disappeared.They were still sitting on two chairs, except for these two chairs, Yu Yao's companions, the decoration inside the store, the flag outside the store, all entities disappeared.

They exist in an empty place, just two people, two chairs.

The 60-odd face in the waiter just now showed its original shape at this moment, the gray hair was twilight, the dead wood was on the verge of ruin, but a pair of eyes still saw through the world of mortals, staring at Yu Yao brightly and intently: "I just said that I feel like acquaintances."

Yu Yao clasped her fists and stood up. Before she could speak, she saw Le Hou pointing behind them with a shocked face, and she was unable to speak.

"He...he...how could he...?"

It turned out that behind them, in this void, Ling Xing also had a table and a chair. The evil star was sitting on the chair, crossing his legs to pour himself tea, and squinting at the two of them.

Yu Yao scratched her head: "...he...he's pretty good..."