Rebirth of the Peerless Demon Pet

But Mo Canglan continued to pinch Yue Jianwei's little corner without raising his head, and said, "If Dad wants to scold you, do you still need a reason? You have been lazy these past few days. Starting tomorrow, I will watch you every day." Watching you practice and attend classes, if you dare to go hunting in the back mountain while practicing, I will skin you carefully."

Mo Yunze's back felt cold all of a sudden, his buttocks were clamped tightly, and he just found an excuse and immediately ran away.

His eldest brother has been a little irritable recently, perhaps because spring is here, and the weather is dry and things are dry and easy to get angry.

After Mo Yunze left, Mo Canglan closed the door of the room.

The sunlight came in through the screen window, but it was also bright.

Mo Canglan's tone was not at all ruthless as he was when he was treating Mo Yunze at this time, but it was a bit of the gentleness of spring wind and rain. He wrapped his fingertips around the hair on Yue Jianwei's head, and said: "I've already returned, why don't you come back?" Change back? Is it possible that you are still losing your temper with me?"

Yue Jianwei's eyeballs rolled around, and suddenly he made up his mind, and dug out a pill from the Qiankun bracelet hanging on his left front paw. After swallowing it, the next moment, Mo Canglan felt something strange One more naked teenager.

Mo Canglan: "..."

Yue Jianwei sat straddling Mo Canglan's arms in the same posture just now, and stretched out his arms to wrap around Mo Canglan's neck, lying in his arms and lifting his chin, he said: "Brother Canglan, I used to Why didn't I realize that you were so mean-spirited, you drove Yunze away and closed the door, and you wanted to turn me into a human form—why did you disappear, this other shore butterfly? Eh? Brother Canglan, since you like making butterflies so much Look at me, but look now."

Mo Canglan has lived for a hundred years, and has never been molested so presumptuously and boldly by anyone. For a while, Mo Canglan threw Yue Jianwei away.

Seeing that his ears were slightly red, Yue Jianwei smiled happily and said, "Brother Canglan, you kissed me just now, and now I kiss you, isn't it too much?"

Mo Canglan quickly pulled a blanket from the air, wrapped it directly on Yue Jian's slightly slippery body, wrapped her around, and threw it directly on the bed.

Mo Canglan's face darkened a bit, and after a while, he turned dark and said, "No face or skin."

Yue Jianwei broke free with great difficulty, very confidently, said: "After I transformed, this is what I look like, you insisted on letting me transform, I will not come back, and you still want to say that I lied to you Temper, disobedience, now I listen to you and become a human, but you want to say that I have no face and no skin—hey, it’s so hard to be a human, it’s easier to be a monster.”

Yue Jianwei finally found out that when he was a velvet, Mo Canglan loved and doted on him in all kinds of ways, but once he turned into a human form, Mo Canglan was like a scumbag and ignored him , but also sarcastic, not good at all.

After all, Mo Canglan had seen strong winds and waves, although he was caught off guard by Yue Jianwei's sudden actions, he quickly calmed down.

Mo Canglan was speechless, frowned slightly, and said, "How old are you, why have you learned a lot about this kind of thing?"

Yue Jianwei's playfulness has already started, and it's not so easy to go on. Instead of introspecting and introspecting, he restrained himself a little, but asked step by step, saying: "Brother Canglan, what you mean by this kind of thing is What kind of thing? If you don’t speak clearly, how can I understand it.”

Mo Canglan: "..."

Yue Jianwei rolled over, let the blanket fall off his body, propped his chin with his hands, lay on the bed, looked at Mo Canglan with blinking eyes, and said, "Brother Canglan, you have lived for a hundred years, how can you still be so innocent?" ? I grew up in Zize Xianlu since I was a child, and I have seen a lot of love between men and women, and there are not a few people who are of the same nationality and double cultivation. The so-called food and sex, how can Brother Canglan avoid it, just like seeing a scourge?"

Mo Canglan: "..."

Yue Jianwei's long hair spread out, draped over fair skin, with a slender figure and captivating eyebrows. He smiled innocently and enchantingly at Mo Canglan, with the three words "eat me quickly" written all over his face. Character.

"Brother Canglan, look at me, I'm pretty good-looking, my talent is not bad, my figure is even better, I'm also green and delicious, I'm fat but not greasy, and it melts in my mouth, why don't you think about it?"

Mo Canglan laughed angrily at Yue Jianwei, curled his lips, moved his wrist, and said, "Consider cooking you, stewing and roasting a beast to eat?"

Yue Jianwei: "..."

Mo Canglan sneered and said: "Yue Jianwei, you really owe me discipline. I don't care if you were taught bad by someone in Zize Xianlu before, but now you have come to Snow White Realm and recognize me as your elder brother. You have a bad habit of being promiscuous and unscrupulous, even if I take a layer of your skin, I will correct it for you."

Yue Jianwei suddenly felt the chill on Mo Yunze's back and the tightness of the chrysanthemum just now.

He just wanted to get up and run, but two puppets the size of arms pinned his arms on the left and right. Mo Canglan came to the bedside and directly covered Yue Jianwei with the thin blanket.

Yue Jianwei couldn't break free, so he confessed his mistake in seconds and shouted: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't be shameless and shameless in molesting big brother, I don't dare anymore—ah!"

Mo Canglan slapped Yue Jianwei's butt mercilessly with the board that he got out of nowhere.

This board didn't show any sympathy at all, Yue Jianwei yelled, almost bursting into tears, repeatedly shouting "Brother, I was wrong, wow".

Mo Canglan hit ten boards in total, the further he got to the back, the lighter the force he used, but Yue Jianwei felt more and more pain.

The buttocks are always the most rough and thick and not afraid of making mistakes, so when the ten boards went down, Yue Jianwei was lying on the bed with teary eyes and pitiful eyes. In fact, there was nothing serious except for a few red marks on the buttocks. hinder.

Mainly pain.

Yue Jianwei felt aggrieved again, flattened his mouth, and couldn't hold back his bald lips: "I didn't expect you to look like a human being, but you actually like this kind of tone."

Mo Canglan, who had just calmed down and was about to get some ointment for Yue Jianwei: "..."

Very good, very good, it couldn't be better!

…………

When Mo Yunze saw Yue Jianwei again, it was seven days later.

Mo Yunze met Yue Jianwei in the Daoist Discourse Hall, and before the class started, Mo Yunze went to Yue Jianwei's side, and said meanly: "Would it be nice to run away from home?"

Yuejian glanced at him slightly, and said rather coldly, "You'll know if you try it yourself?"

With that said, Yue Jianwei found a seat and sat down cross-legged.

Mo Yunze glanced at him, drove away the disciple next to Yue Jianwei, and sat down directly in that disciple's place, relying on himself as the second young master.

Mo Yunze sneered, and said, "I'm not as courageous as you. How about it? After running away from home and being arrested, the ancestral hall was closed for another seven days. Isn't it very refreshing?"

Yue Jianwei thought in her heart, the young master was shut down in the ancestral hall, not because of such a trivial matter as running away from home, or because he was so daring that his brain was convulsed and his blood was so hot that he repeatedly molested Young Master Mo?

However, Yue Jianwei would not say it, his old god said: "It is cool to close the ancestral hall for a while, and it is always cool when it is closed. The ancestral hall is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the burning spices are refreshing and refreshing. Yiyi, haven't you seen how soon after I closed the ancestral hall, I was able to refine a batch of pills?"

Mo Yunze rolled his eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Are you serious?"

Yue Jianwei smiled kindly, and said, "What's so deceiving about this kind of thing? You can try it yourself and you'll know whether what I'm saying is true or not."

Mo Yunze said, "If you believe in you, you will have a ghost", but in your heart, you are actually ready to sneak into the ancestral hall to have a try.

Not long after, the gentleman from Lun Dao Hall came over.

The discussion was taught by Elder Nan Xing himself, and he talked about inner strength and some basic cultivation philosophies.

After Di Yang's incident, Yuejianwei finally realized the importance of force, and decided to practice Taoism and alchemy from now on, so Yuejianwei signed up for all the important courses of body training and Taoism in the Snow White Realm.

Elder Nan Xing is quite accomplished in formations. He designed the entire snow-white formation to protect the mountain. The last time Di Yangye entered the snow-white realm, the first person who knew about it was actually Elder Nan Xing.

Nan Xing has always been reckless in his lectures, he can say whatever he thinks of, and he doesn’t force his disciples. He pays most attention to the words "comfortable" and "following his heart". One"'s principle of the supremacy of the avenue.

Yue Jianwei listened with gusto, while Mo Yunze was drowsy.

Most of the disciples didn't like this class very much, but it was a compulsory course in the snow-white realm. In the final exam, the questions were the most difficult, so the disciples had to listen.

Mo Canglan was sitting in a pavilion not far from the Lun Dao Hall, cooking tea and boiling water, condensing puppets from time to time, and he had a panoramic view of all the disciples' non-stop performances.

After class, Elder Nan Xing called Yue Jianwei, and said to him quite gratifiedly: "He is a good seedling."

Yuejian smiled and said: "The elder has sharp eyes, but I have never opened my mouth in this class. How did the elder see through my essence?"

Elder Nan Xing also said with a smile: "You are the second disciple who is listening to my lecture for the first time, and there is no one who fell asleep. It can be seen that the roots of Dao are deep, and the heart of wisdom is naturally formed."

Yue Jianwei: "..."

His smile froze, seeing the ethereal figure of Elder Nanxing walking away, his smile gradually disappeared.

What kind of crooked reasoning is this?

Looking to the side, Mo Yunze was already sleeping soundly on the table, with bubbles still bubbling from the corner of his mouth.

The other disciples also lay down a large area, and the better ones were also rubbing their eyes.

Yue Jianwei was shocked immediately, and said: "Although it sounds boring, you won't really fall asleep, right?"

A bell sounded from a distant mountain top. The bell sounded melodiously and anciently. The disciples all ran away as sleepy bugs. They all opened their eyes and looked at each other in a daze.

"Oh, Elder Nan Xing has already left, and I fell asleep for most of the class."

"It's even better than chanting scriptures. Whenever he is in class, I must go back to sleep again."

"I'm sleepy." Mo Yunze yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and muttered: "I have suggested a long time ago that Elder Nan Xing's class must be banned. It is enough to follow him to learn the formation. Why do you want to listen to this kind of class that is all about the truth?"

"However, fortunately, Elder Nan Xing didn't care about us, so he just fell asleep."

"..."

Full of suspicion, Yue Jianwei went to practice whipping in the forest alone.

In a long pavilion that Elder Nan Xing had to pass through on his way back, there were already people waiting here.

Seeing Mo Canglan, Nan Xing smiled and said, "The young master hasn't discussed with me for a long time, choosing a day is worse than bumping into it, how about today?"

Mo Canglan put down the teacup, and said: "The last time I discussed the Tao, the elder was so angry that he couldn't eat for three days. I dare not discuss the Tao with you again, lest my father scold me again."

Elder Nan Xing coughed, his old face suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he quickly changed the subject, and said: "Young Master is waiting here, what is the important thing?"

Mo Canglan said: "How about seeing the little talent?"

Elder Nan Xing said: "The talent is outstanding. Compared with you back then, he is only a little less interesting. Given time, he will definitely soar into the sky and have a bright future."

Mo Canglan nodded and said, "Is there something wrong with his cultivation method?"

Elder Nan Xing shook his head and said: "There is nothing contrary to the orthodox orthodoxy, the direction of the tendons and aura is also normal and smooth, and the foundation is solid, all that is left is to practice painstakingly."

Mo Canglan was very satisfied, thanked Nan Xing, and asked him to mention more about Yuejianwei in the future, so he gave up.