Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

Calculated, always calculated, calculated from beginning to end.

Feng Chang'an never knew that Yun Xu was so scheming. In his impression, although Yun Xu was rebellious, she would definitely not be a sinister and cunning person.

Now, after tearing away the hypocritical appearance, Feng Chang'an discovered that Yun Xu had always been a hypocrite with a golden appearance and a rotten appearance.

In fact, it is not without trace that Yunxu has deep scheming, but Feng Changan has never noticed it. Firstly, it is because Yunxu has been disguising and whitewashing in front of Feng Changan from the very beginning, creating an innocent impression; Overconfidence, thinking that if you don't see it, it doesn't exist.

Everything in the world has two sides, black and white, there is a white side, and naturally there is a black side.

Yun Xu, born black.

Feng Chang'an's gaze made Yun Xu panic for no reason, and his palms were covered with sweat.

Master, blame him, don't you?

Must be blaming him.How to explain?No, explanation is not possible, how should I admit my mistake?

The process of scheming people is indeed happy, but the result of the scheming is not very gratifying. If time can be turned back, Yun Xu will not dare to scheming even if she is killed.

The main hall fell into a strange silence after Elder Gu Shu finished speaking. It wasn't that Elder Gu Shu said something wrong, but that the faces of the two protagonists that Elder Gu Shu said were not right. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the alienation between them.

So alienated, it is more true to say that strangers are more real than Taoist couples.

Elder Gu Shu covered his fists and deliberately coughed twice, intending to remind Feng Chang'an to return the salute, but unexpectedly, he slammed his head into the muzzle of the gun.

"It's been windy recently. Elder Gushu has contracted a cold? If you are sick, take more medicine to avoid infecting others." Feng Chang'an said coldly.

Feng Chang'an was plotted by Yun Xu, and the anger in his heart could not dissipate for a long time, and he was very angry when he spoke, as if he had eaten fire or medicine.

Elder Gu Shu didn't understand the meaning of Feng Chang'an's words, he didn't understand why, and said blankly: "I'm not sick, it's really cold recently, but I'm really not sick..."

Other people in the hall: "..."

While talking, he felt that something was not quite right. After pondering for a moment, Gu Shuchang glared and said angrily: "Okay, you are an elder Konghuai! This elder gave you face, congratulations, but you are beating around the bush and swearing, what is your self-cultivation?" !"

Feng Chang'an was not a good stubble in the first place, and he forbeared it before, but because of the Taoist companion, as a person who made a big mistake, he really didn't want to attract more people's attention and dissatisfaction.

But now, Dao Luan Qie has been resolved, and it is impossible to hold back.

Feng Changan smiled, and politely replied: "Cultivation is for people."

He knew from the bottom of his heart that the congratulations Elder Gu Shu said just now were not congratulations, and his tone of yin and yang was strange, for fear that others would not be able to hear him being sarcastic.

Self-cultivation?Then when he scolded himself just now, did he mean that he was not considered a human being?

Elder Gu Shu took a deep breath, barely suppressed the anger that was about to burst out of his chest, and said with a smirk: "Elder Konghuai is really humorous, who did he learn to be so humorous? Actually, I am also very humorous, especially It’s about storytelling, no, I just told Elder Zigui a story about a scholar and a young lady.”

When Yun Xu heard this, her eyes sank.

Feng Changan: "Tell me what kind of story it is."

"Once upon a time, there was a lady..." Elder Gu Shu was waiting for him, and he repeated it immediately. After finishing speaking, he asked jokingly, "Before Elder Konghuai and Elder Zigui became a Taoist couple, Is it like this scholar and young lady who are secretly in love with each other?"

Feng Chang'an narrowed his eyes, avoiding the most important and taking the lightest, and said with a smile: "The story is very old-fashioned. As a storyteller, Elder Gu Shu should practice more."

"The old story is not important, what is important is the meaning it expresses." Elder Gu Shu looked at Shangfeng Chang'an, word by word, very solemnly, "Elder Konghuai, do you have any evidence to prove that this Taoist companion is not alive? It was formed before the master-student relationship was terminated? Or, before the dissolution, the two of them did not do anything out of line?"

Feng Chang'an's smile faded, and thick ice formed in his light brown eyes: "Elder Gu Shu, you are deliberately finding fault."

"Finding faults?" Elder Gu Shu shrugged, "I don't have a conscience, to be honest. I'm just curious, did the Taoist couple get married after the master-student relationship was dissolved, or was it because of the relationship from the beginning?" Deliberately, after the event, to go out of line, to cover up, deliberately cancel, and then become a Taoist couple."

As soon as the words were finished, someone stood up, nodded in agreement and said, "Elder Gu Shu said very much. If it is during the period of master-disciple continuation, it is still a crime; if it is after the dismissal, naturally there is nothing to say."

Hearing this, the people present all changed their faces, the smiles on their faces disappeared, Qi Qi looked at Feng Chang'an and the two of them.

Feng Chang'an has no evidence to explain it, and there is no way to explain it, because they did have a relationship during the continuation of the master-student relationship. Although it was due to external reasons at that time, they did have a relationship.

Feng Changan pursed his lips, smiled lightly, and Feng Qingyun said lightly: "Of course it is after the release."

Although you shouldn't lie, but the situation forces you to lie, and for the sake of safety, after guaranteeing the bottom line, you should lie when you lie.

Yun Xu put away Yaoguang, and said, "Afterwards."

"Do you say that the future is the future? I don't necessarily say that I am a Sanxian, so you imagine that I am a Sanxian?" Elder Gu Shu folded his arms, "Evidence speaks, without evidence, it doesn't count."

Seeing this, Nanze cursed inwardly.

This garrison will add to the chaos, and if you don't say a few words, a piece of his flesh is indispensable.

In the main hall, the complicated pattern extends from the top of the hall to the floor. Feng Changan stared at the floor for a while, and said coldly: "There is no evidence."

"Ah, no evidence?" Elder Gu Shu sighed regretfully, "I wanted to believe you at first, but there is no evidence... I don't think everyone believes it right now."

"Sovereign." Another person squeezed out from the crowd, "I think, before there is any evidence, these two should be kept under supervision for a month..."

"Yes, there is indeed no evidence, but there are witnesses who can prove that they formed a Taoist couple after the master-student relationship was dissolved." Yun Xu interjected.

The elder who was interrupted by him choked his neck, and what he wanted to say was choked in his throat, unable to utter a single word.After standing still for a few breaths, he silently backed away with a mouthful of old blood from the anger.

Nanze asked with interest: "Who?"

Feng Changan frowned and looked at Yunxu.

Yun Xu only smiled and said a word, and saw a phantom shaking in the hall. The phantom was majestic and tall, with sharp eyes like an eagle. After scanning the surrounding environment, he said in a deep voice, "It was the ancestor The grand ceremony I presided over was indeed after I came into contact with the master-student relationship."

After saying these words, the phantom swayed and dispersed, leaving only a long echo echoing above the hall. "The Immortal Ascension Conference is approaching, are you ready?"

The Ascension to Immortals Conference is a large-scale selection contest held every [-] years. The selectors are between [-] and [-] years old. It is organized by Tianxuanzong. The top [-] will receive the Resurrection Pill provided by Tianxuanzong, and they will be on the Tianjiao list.

More than half of the elders present are only two hundred years old, so they will naturally participate. For this reason, they have been preparing for several years.

Hearing the words of Patriarch Mushan, he couldn't sit still and wanted to practice. He just watched the excitement after seeing it. It had nothing to do with them, and he couldn't grow his cultivation base.

Li Shouzhi's hand that was twisting the rosary stopped again, and the rosary stuck on his fingers was crushed into powder in an instant. He glanced at Elder Gu Shu, and continued to recite with his heart: "Find an excuse to bring Ye Hua's sister back to you." Come up."

Elder Gu Shu couldn't understand what he was thinking, he was just a mortal, what's the use of bringing it up, killing people with a knife?

Except for an excuse to kill people, it seems to have no effect.

Elder Gu Shu drooped his eyelids, quickly returned to his original position, and then made an excuse to ask the deacon disciple to bring sister Ye Hua up.

Feng Changan breathed a sigh of relief, suppressing his nervous beating heart.

The people in the hall left one wave after another, and when there were only a dozen people left in the end, Ye Hua's sister was brought up, and when she entered, she cried and told her life experience.

After crying about her life experience, she began to talk about how difficult it was for her, and finally got to the point, "My brother was also forced to steal the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara, he was the one who forced it!" Pointing to Feng Chang'an.

Feng Changan was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized: "And then?"

Then there was a deep chill, the woman shivered from the cold, she didn't know where to put her hands, she rubbed the corner of her clothes and said: "Then...then..." She carefully glanced at Li Shouzhi.

Yun Xu has outstanding eyesight, and when she saw her small movements, she knew that Li Shouzhi brought it to stir up trouble again.Her tone sank a bit, Yun Xu's eyes turned hard, and she sneered, "And then you're going to start making up again?"

The woman's eyes widened: "You are talking nonsense, I didn't make it up, he ordered my brother to do it! He wants to kill my brother!"

"You say I want to harm Ye Hua? It's neither relative nor cause. There is no grievance or enmity. Why did you harm him?" Feng Changan laughed angrily.

The woman gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Chang'an, and for a moment, she hugged her head and cried bitterly: "Sister, I'm sorry, if I can practice, I can avenge you, why bother to compromise here.

You say you!Why did you find out that Konghuai, who suffered a thousand knives, was secretly with his apprentice!Otherwise, he would not be targeted by him, forced to steal Avalokitesvara, and ruin his reputation! "

Feng Changan walked up to the woman, squatted down: "What did you say, look into my eyes, and say it again."

The woman backed away with a sob, her eyes dodged: "What do you want to do..."

"You said that I forced him to steal the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara, so may I ask, what is the benefit of me forcing him to steal it? If the secret is discovered, shouldn't he be killed directly? Why bother so much?"

The woman was speechless when asked, she stared blankly at Feng Changan, her lips trembling.

"Where are the deacon disciples?" Feng Chang'an stood up, and glanced at the two deacon disciples standing beside the palace pillar, with cold stars shining in his eyes.

The two deacon disciples stepped forward respectfully: "What orders does Elder Konghuai have?"

"According to the Qing Yunzong's rules, anyone who escapes from prison, regardless of their status, will be punished with five hundred sticks, right?"

The two deacon disciples turned their heads to look at the woman on the ground who was pretending to be calm, nodded and said: "Exactly."

"Very good." The corner of Feng Chang'an's mouth rose slightly, and he glanced at the woman, "Take it down, and implement it according to the clan rules. It doesn't matter if it's more or less, and you must strictly abide by the clan rules."

"This..." The two deacon disciples hesitated, looked at the suzerain, and said, "The execution wattle is taken from the fire poisonous vitex of Beishan. During the execution, the fire poison invaded the wound, causing pain and itching. After the execution, the whole body festered.

An ordinary monk can only receive more than 300 sticks for this punishment, but she is a mortal, if she goes down with [-] sticks, I am afraid..."

The woman's whole body strength seemed to be emptied by something, and she sat down on the ground all of a sudden, her face pale.

"It doesn't matter," Feng Changan paused, looked at the woman who was slumped on the ground, and said in a gloomy tone, "If you were beaten to death, disabled, and your waist was broken, you deserve it."