The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

Meng Yijue lay on the table for a while, and drank the tea to understand the wine, and his mind became much clearer.

Ling Yuan was talking with him, suddenly her eyes swept away, and her long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Uncle Beauty! Do you remember me?"

Gu Lang happily walked towards Meng Yijue, followed by Master Bai Xiao.

As soon as the wolf cub came up, he leaned forward and sniffed, "Uncle Shi still smells so good... wow!"

Before he finished speaking, his master knocked him on the head.

Daoist Bai Xiao said angrily, "It's not big or small, how did you talk to Master Uncle!"

Gu Lang stuck out his tongue, "Master, I was wrong."

Shui Lingyuan didn't say a word, just stared at the wolf demon.Here Meng Yijue got up, picked up his teacup, and smiled, "Senior Brother Bai Xiao, I'm too strong to drink, so I will use tea instead of wine to respect senior brother."

"You're welcome." Master Bai Xiao smiled casually, and grabbed the restless wolf cub to offer tea to the uncle.

After exchanging pleasantries, Master Bai Xiao said: "Brother Yijue, I see that you have used your self-created talisman array many times in the battle of the Demon Realm. It can be used both offensively and defensively, and it is very effective against monsters. I wonder if Senior Brother will have the opportunity to ask you for advice." some time?"

"Senior brother, you're welcome." Meng Yijue flipped his right hand and took out the talisman readily.The talisman book is the "storage book" of the talisman repairer, and the talismans he created are drawn inside.He opened the talisman book and showed the stroke formula of the talisman to Master Bai Xiao.

"This is a new talisman that I improved on the basis of the water phalanx. I named it the water mirror phalanx. It can be used to attack, retreat and defend. It is an excellent auxiliary talisman."

Daoist Bai Xiao is specialized in formations, and he knows the way with just a glance.He was surprised and said: "Junior Brother Yijue, the structure of this talisman is extremely delicate, and the brushwork does not look like a beginner at all! May I ask when did Junior Brother start learning the way of talismans?"

"I have been studying Talisman for more than a year."

"You can reach this level in one year..." Master Bai Xiao sighed, "I also feel that my junior is not only highly accomplished in the way of swordsmanship, but also proficient in talisman. He really is a rare genius in my generation. I admire you, brother!"

Meng Yijue smiled humbly.But at this moment, a deep voice came from behind: "It's a talisman book, can I show this old man?"

They all turned their heads and saw the old man in pale gold Taoist robe standing behind them, holding a jar in his hand, smiling and looking at the young people present.

Everyone quickly stood up and saluted: "Yue Qingzun!"

The old man smiled: "Everyone is more casual, please sit down."

Meng Yijue nodded, and presented the talisman to Zun Yueqing.The Venerable looked at the spells in the set of water mirrors, raised his eyebrows, and turned a few pages back and forth. When he saw the various spells painted on it, his usually stern face showed admiration.

"The painting is not bad, very creative." Yue Qingzun closed the talisman, "It doesn't look like you have only learned the brushwork for a year. You are very talented."

Meng Yijue smiled, "Thank you, my lord." He used the double-speed space in the silver bracelet to learn spells, so strictly speaking, he is not only one year old.

Yue Qingzun said indifferently: "I heard that you will change to study talisman in the future. If you have time, you can come to Qingfengyuan to discuss your cultivation experience with this old man and all the brothers. You can also participate in the talisman science forum held by this old man in summer." Come."

Meng Yijue thanked: "I must go."

After the old man left, Gu Lang grabbed Meng Yijue's arm excitedly: "Young Master Uncle is so powerful, Zun Yue Qing wants to take you as his apprentice!"

When he got excited, two furry wolf ears popped out of his head, and he trembled with the tone of his words.

"You can't say that. Your lord is inviting your uncle to Qingfengyuan to discuss, not formally accepting apprentices." Faced with this uneasy apprentice, Master Bai Xiao hurriedly corrected him.

But Meng Yijue's full attention was attracted by Gu Lang's wolf ears, and he couldn't help asking: "Wolf cub, can I touch your ears?"

"Oh, ears?"

Gu Lang tilted his head in bewilderment, and raised his hand, only to realize that when he was happy, his wolf ears popped out.

He giggled, shook the tips of his ears, pulled Meng Yijue's wrist and placed it on top of his head: "Yes, master, you can touch it."

Meng Yijue touched the soft wolf ears, which were unexpectedly easy to touch. He gently tugged at the gray fur on them, and then scratched behind the pricked ears.

The mischievous wolf cub immediately trembled, feeling Meng Yijue's slender fingers gently scratching one after another. He squinted his eyes in comfort, showing a gesture of extreme enjoyment: "Wow... Uncle Master made me so comfortable..."

As he said that, he took advantage of the opportunity to get into Meng Yijue's warm and soft arms, and asked his uncle to scratch his ears, humming and chirping comfortably.

This wolf cub is comfortable, and someone next to him is not calm.

Shui Lingyuan stared closely at the wolf demon who was clinging to the master's arms like a good dog, her finger bones were clenched, and a biting chill radiated from her whole body, making everyone around her shiver.

It wasn't until Master Bai Xiao forcibly lifted the wolf cub out of Meng Yijue's arms that his expression softened.

Before leaving, Gu Lang still didn't forget to rub his hands on this uncle.Shui Lingyuan slapped his wolf claws away with a palm, and his gaze was like a knife, cutting horizontally and vertically on the opponent's body.

"Damn dumpling, so stingy!"

Gu Lang made a face and was finally dragged away.

Meng Yijue turned around and comforted his apprentice: "Lingyuan, Gu Lang is just kidding, don't get angry with him."

Shui Lingyuan snorted coldly, "Wolf with a big tail, how annoying!"

Seeing his angry appearance, Meng Yi felt amused.

His own group was always at loggerheads with the little wolf, he took it as a fight between the cubs, so he took a small snack from the side and stuffed it into his hand, coaxing: "Good boy, Master likes you the most."

Ling Yuan was still holding her breath, "But Master just scratched his ears very happily!" She flattened her mouth again, and said in a pitiful tone: "Master, I can turn into a dumpling, you can do whatever you want .But ignore that wolf cub, he's not innocent!"

"Not pure?" Meng Yijue blinked in confusion, "What could Gu Lang have in mind?"

Master's slowness made Shui Lingyuan almost roll his eyes.He took a sip of tea sullenly, and muttered with a pun: "Master, if you stay like this, you will be eaten by wolves sooner or later."

After eating and drinking at the dinner, Meng Yijue was finally tired and drunk, and fell asleep before leaving the hall.

Shui Lingyuan hugged the master horizontally, walked out of the Xuanyue Hall, and walked along the mountain path under the shadow of the Chuo Chuo lamp.

The hustle and bustle of people gradually faded away, and in the quiet forest outside the hall, only Ling Yuan's footsteps and Master's gentle breathing could be heard.

With the cool evening wind blowing gently, Shui Lingyuan carefully buttoned the top two buttons of the gown for Master.In the meantime, he accidentally touched the tulle around his shoulders and neck, and the delicate touch of the skin through the gauze made the young man secretly blush.

Meng Yijue opened his eyes from his sleep, and saw himself lying in Lingyuan's arms in a daze, and the sky above was dotted with thousands of stars.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to hold one.

"What a nice view……"

"Ok?"

"What a beautiful night sky, so many stars."

Hearing this, the boy raised his head and looked at the night sky, the corners of his lips twitched.

"Yes, many stars. And the moon."

Meng Yijue adjusted his posture in his arms, and put his arms around his neck unconsciously, "Lingyuan, let's watch the stars for a while."

The young man hugged him and sat down on the big rock by the side of the road, held up the hem of his long robe, and let the master lean against him softly.

The stamina of the wine was too strong, and Meng Yijue was completely drunk.He persistently stretched out his hand, trying to grab a star in the sky, but he couldn't reach it.Zhu Hong's lips pursed, and he murmured softly: "Ling Yuan, I want stars."

Ling Yuan smiled, "Master, be good, I will pick the stars for you."

Meng Yijue puffed up his face and said drunkenly, "I...I still want the moon..."

"Master, I will give you whatever you want."

Ling Yuan hugged him tightly, "But Master has to listen to me, don't talk to that wolf cub, as well as Zhong Heng, Zhao Ruolin, Li Wei, and the two male cultivators from Rifting Wind Valley..."

Before the long list was finished, the master curled up in his arms and fell asleep quietly.

After the celebration banquet, the finishing work of the last battle is coming to an end.

Meng Yijue was promoted to the head of the house, not only obtained a large amount of supplies, Zi Yun also specially hired someone to repair his bamboo forest garden, bought new furniture, and renovated the entire dilapidated garden to a new look.

Due to the personnel changes in Zifeng Mountain, the duties and powers of the principals have also undergone slight changes.

Immortal Ziyun originally wanted to include the two small gardens in the south under Meng Yijue's jurisdiction, but the monks in those two small courtyards had been at odds with him all year round, so he reasoned that he was still weak and had no time to distract himself from managing the other gardens. people.

After Zi Yun weighed it, he changed the back mountain to him to take care of.

In this way, Meng Yijue has the right to dispose of more than 300 acres of forest in Zifeng Mountain.He can develop various businesses in it to his heart's content, including planting, collecting herbs, taming animals, mining and so on.

After An Jinhua was imprisoned in the thousand-year-old ice cave, the Yunjin Palace that was originally under his jurisdiction was transferred to Zhong Heng, and the disciples under his seat became the remaining problems.

Master Ziyun naturally hoped that An Jinhua's brothers and sisters would accept his apprentices, and for this purpose he called the monks together for a meeting.

But it won't help if he speaks earnestly - those disciples of An Jinhua used to be the master of Yunjin Palace relying on their master's respect, and they often bullied the disciples of other monks.

Now that the retribution has arrived, no one in Zifeng Mountain is willing to accept his disciple.

Seeing one, two, three, four, four, real Ziyun had no choice but to turn to the principals present and An Jinhua's peers: "I brought all the children, you chiefs take the lead, let's choose!"

As he said that, the door of the room opened, and more than ten disciples under An Jinhua walked in one after another.

Zhong Heng's face was dark and his air pressure was low.

An Jinhua's disciples were frightened at the moment, not daring to approach him, and hesitantly stood there.

Meng Yijue didn't want to take over either, so he sat down and drank tea quietly.But suddenly a figure approached in front of him.

He looked up - it was Meng Zhao.

Under Meng Yijue's suspicious eyes, Meng Zhao walked up to him sullenly, and suddenly knelt down with a plop: "Master! Please, please take me in!"

This time not only Meng Yijue, but also the other monks present were shocked.

Everyone knows that this Meng Zhao was originally Meng Yijue's disciple, and he is also related to him in the same family.

But after Meng Yijue's skills were abolished, the kid rushed to An Jinhua's place in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, now that the feng shui is turning, this Meng Zhao has the cheek to come back to Meng Yijue, begging him to accept himself as a disciple again.

"Master, I was wrong. At the beginning, I mistrusted An Jinhua and abandoned Master... Please don't remember the villain's mistakes, please let me go home!"

Meng Zhao kowtowed as he spoke, tears streaming down his face, "Master, this disciple has also suffered in Yunjin Palace for the past two years, and I always feel ashamed of Master. Please give me a chance, Master, so that I can make up for it. My mistake, I am willing to be a cow or a horse!"

As he said, he rolled his eyes and looked at Meng Yijue with tears shining, "Master, my father entrusted me to you before he died, and I hope you can take care of me. I didn't live up to it before, but now I am willing to change my past and practice hard with Master." , also to comfort my father's spirit in heaven, woo woo..."

Meng Yijue looked at him fixedly, his hand holding the tea cup trembling slightly.

This Meng Zhao, under the watchful eyes of everyone, was selling miserably with snot and tears, crying at length how bad An Jinhua was to him, and how guilty he was to Meng Yijue, and even moved out his dead father.However, he didn't mention anything about the matter that he led a group of disciples out of the teacher's school and often bullied Qingyang and the others.

Meng Yijue sneered in his heart.He could see clearly that Meng Zhao cried bitterly in front of the monks, repented while avoiding the seriousness, and performed a play of "repenting" and "wanting to go home". The pressure of public opinion admitted him again.

At this time, if Meng Yijue mentioned Meng Zhao's running away and bullying Qingyang Qingxi before, it would appear "not generous" and would be said to be bullying the small and caring about every detail.

When Meng Zhao made such a fuss, everyone around him was in a state of watching the show, and even urged Meng Yijue: "Master Meng, since the child sincerely admits his mistake and wants to be your apprentice, you just don't mind the little ones." Give him another chance."

"Yes, Mr. Meng, it's not a problem to let the child kneel on the ground and cry all the time. You should make up your mind."

Generosity to others?

Meng Yijue took a sip of tea and looked at Meng Zhao calmly.

Meng Zhao's eyes wandered for a while, and then he boldly looked over, wiping his tears tremblingly: "Master, I saved a lot of supplies when I was practicing in Yunjin Temple, including the Condensing Spirit Pill that Master needs to recuperate. As long as Master is willing to accept me as an apprentice, I am willing to spend all my wealth and serve Master wholeheartedly!"

As he said that, he took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, opened it, and there were more than twenty Congealing Spirit Pills in it!

You must know that this medicine is extremely precious. The old fairy doctor can refine four or five pills in a year. Unexpectedly, Meng Zhao got more than twenty pills from An Jinhua.

As soon as such a large amount of precious elixir appeared, all the cultivators beside them stared blankly.

"My God, I have stayed in the sect for decades, and I have never seen so many condensing pills!"

"The entire Zifeng Mountain may not be able to get one thing in a year, but An Jinhua has so many in his hand!"

Meng Yijue looked at the overfilled medicine bottle.Needless to say, during these days when An Jinhua was the head of the Yunjin Palace, he must have used his power for personal gain and made a lot of money.

And these rich materials are now used by Meng Zhao to "borrow flowers to offer Buddha" as a bargaining chip to return to Meng Yijue's sect.

There were exclamations in the room one after another, and Meng Yijue could see that some cultivators present could hardly resist the temptation, and wanted to take Meng Zhao into their sect.

He looked up at Meng Zhao, and found that although the boy kneeling in front of him was shaking and crying, the expression in his eyes was that he was sure of victory.

Threats, temptations, sell miserably.A good combination of punches.

Meng Zhao is a budget-minded and selfish person, and his previous master was the master, so naturally he would not want to find a master who is not at the master level to be his next master.

Among the three existing principals, Zhong Heng exploded as soon as he saw something related to An Jinhua, Zhao Ruolin was not familiar with An Jinhua, and Meng Zhao once again put his idea on Meng Yijue's head, looking forward to this The seemingly gentle and talkative former master can remember the old love and kinship, take him in again, and live a happy and prosperous life in the future.

Unfortunately, Meng Zhao still made a wrong calculation.

Meng Yijue has even survived the most difficult days, and now he doesn't like him at all!

It's just that right now, if he puts on a tough face and refuses, he is afraid that he will be criticized by everyone, and he will be labeled as a "small stomach and chicken intestines" for nothing, which will give people a hard time.

As soon as I turned my brain around, an idea popped up.

Meng Yijue's expression softened, showing a gentle smile, and he waved at Meng Zhao, "Okay, stop crying, get up."

Hearing this tone, Meng Zhao felt that there was some drama in his heart, so he stood up quickly.

But Meng Yijue just hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly: "Meng Zhao, I accept apprentices, regardless of background and talent, I only look at two standards. One is loyalty, and the other is strength. You see which one you meet, as long as you meet my standards , I might consider letting you come back."

Meng Zhao was taken aback when he heard the words.

Needless to say loyalty, he naturally does not have such a fool.And the strength——

Meng Zhao looked at Meng Yijue tremblingly, only to hear the other party say leisurely: "Loyalty is a matter of opinion, but as for strength--I don't ask much, as long as you can survive thirty moves under my little apprentice Shui Lingyuan, I will count it as yours." You are qualified. If you are willing, the meeting will be over later, you and I will go back to Zhulinyuan, and I will ask Lingyuan to make gestures with you, huh?"

Meng Zhao opened his mouth wide - "Isn't it, Shui, Shui Lingyuan?" Is that the monster that can even blow up the Nether King?

He has seen it with his own eyes, that water demon is not only powerful and brutal, but also a crazy nurse...

Meng Yijue spread his hands, "Accepting apprentices depends on strength, isn't this justified? May I ask which monk here doesn't use this as the criterion for accepting apprentices?"

His eyes slowly scanned the surroundings, and those who had previously coaxed him to accept Meng Zhao also shut their mouths.

They were speechless - after all, the apprenticeship assessment proposed by Meng Yijue was indeed carried out by every monk before accepting apprentices, not because he deliberately made things difficult.

"Uh, this," Meng Zhao swallowed, "Boss Meng, Master Meng, I'm just asking for a teacher, so I won't bother Junior Brother Ling and Lingyuan."

"Trouble? No trouble, no trouble. I can see that Meng Zhao is eager to learn from your teacher. Why would I find it troublesome?"

Meng Yijue looked at Meng Zhao, and smiled empathetically, "If you are worried about the unfairness of the assessment, we can also conduct it in the Wisteria Garden, and let your uncles and uncles watch and testify, as long as you compare [-] moves with your junior brother If you don't lose, I, Meng Yijue, will definitely take a good seed like you into my family without saying a word!"

Looking at Meng Yijue's kind smile, Meng Zhao was sweating coldly on his back.

Meng Yijue actually asked him to compete with Shui Lingyuan, not to mention [-] moves, Meng Zhao doubted that he would be directly killed by the water demon within [-] moves!What is the difference between fighting in public and being humiliated in public?

He was at a loss for words for a moment, and swallowed back his words and tears.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yijue looked gentle and easy to talk, with a smile on his face, but his heart was so cruel, so cold, and so cunning.He didn't know how to shut him out, but put forward the ghost condition of death, so that he would retreat in spite of the difficulty.

——It’s a real smiling tiger!

Thinking of the scene when he was beaten up by Tuanzi in the examination room, Meng Zhao's legs softened and he shivered involuntarily.

"That, I, I..."

"Huh? Meng Zhao, why are you backing away? Don't go, I'll call your junior brother down the mountain right now."

"No, no, no..." Meng Zhao looked terrified, his head shaking like a rattle, "I... I, I won't be a teacher anymore!"

"No more apprenticeships? It's all agreed, why not again? Meng Zhao, I have to take good care of you for your father."

Meng Yijue stood up on his own, and threw a small piece of paper talisman out of the window.

Not long after, Shui Lingyuan appeared at the door of the house, "Master, did you call me?"

Meng Yijue said: "Lingyuan, your senior brother Meng Zhao is going to join the school again. You can compete with him, thirty strokes will do."

Ling Yuan frowned, "Thirty strokes?" He was wondering, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the smile in Master's eyes, he would come over immediately, "Understood, Master, even a hundred strokes are fine."

As he spoke, he turned to Meng Zhao expressionlessly, "Brother, please."

"No, no, ah, I won't be a teacher anymore! Help, help!!"

Meng Zhao retreated desperately, but Shui Lingyuan strode forward, grabbed his arm and dragged him mercilessly.

At present, this is a "serious competition", the master is famous, and the monks next to him are not easy to stop.

Meng Zhao was dragged out of the house by Shui Lingyuan crying and howling, and before he had done two moves, he fell straight on the ground, unconscious.

"You lost so soon?" Meng Yijue walked up to Meng Zhao who was lying on the ground, scratching his chin, "Oh, it's not that I don't accept you, it's because your skills are inferior to others, and you have no potential."

It took Meng Zhao a long time to catch his breath, weeping on the ground and cupping his hands, he said, "Thank you... Thank you Master Meng for your kindness..."

In the end, it was Zhao Ruolin who took Meng Zhao in, and the other disciples were taken in by other monks one after another.

After the meeting ended, Meng Yijue wandered out leisurely, and saw Zhao Ruolin leading his disciples out of the Wisteria Garden first, and Meng Zhao followed him crookedly at the end.

Under Meng Yijue's gaze, Meng Zhao suddenly turned his head and stared at him fiercely, showing resentment.

Under Meng Zhao's resentful eyes, Meng Yijue smiled easily, took out a few pieces of hawthorn slices that Qingyang stuffed in in the morning from his pocket, and chewed them with relish.