The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

The days of Qingxiu Taoist temple in the mountains continued as usual.

At least, this is the case for Yu Hejiuqing, but the people around him have already quietly stirred up a slight wave.

Brother Yan, the disciple of Guanzhu, has always been proud and arrogant. From childhood to adulthood, he has been praised as the gift of immortal reincarnation. Wherever he goes, his beautiful words are like stars in the sky.

However, the day when he left the teacher to ask for the ceremony, it became the bleakest moment of his life.

The apprentice of that evil sorcerer trampled him under his feet, and Junior Brother Heng, who had always been far inferior to him, came up from behind and came out on top.

It doesn't matter if the outsiders win, because all of them are inferior to others.But his usual defeated subordinates counterattacked, which made his failure even more unbearable.

What's even more unbearable is that a young man who was always as inconspicuous as a mote of dust, a young man whose name was never remembered, gathered all the brilliance.

These hermits and sages are arrogant and uninhibited in their talents. No matter in the eyes of Taoist monks or secular people, they are all people who are admired and admired, and they are regarded as gods.When did you treat people with such respect and admiration?

What's more, it's not for some respected old man Yuan Ting Yuezhi, but for a young man who all of them don't look down on.

Others may not care, but in the eyes of that Senior Brother Yan, it was another slap in the face.

A few days after the asking ceremony, wherever he went, there was no admiration and admiration in the past, only secretive eyes and sudden silence remained.

Those mocking words sometimes started talking in public when he only walked three steps away.

This is already a humiliation, so why should he go back and argue with such a villain face to face?

When others stepped on him, he had to hold his head up even more, and he couldn't put himself any lower.

In the complete opposite of his situation is that Junior Brother Heng who is glorious despite his defeat.Although he also lost to the Warlock later, but the Guanzhu and the two immortal masters also lost, so his defeat is naturally nothing.His comeback victory in the first round was what everyone talked about.

Brother Heng is naturally humble. He listened to the praise of the crowd and the belittling of Brother Yan. Well, let's underestimate the enemy for a while.

Everyone around him praised Senior Brother Heng Gao Yi, but only Senior Brother Yan knew that this was just another round of stepping on his position.

It's just one win, it's so rampant!But he only lost once, why is the world so cold?

Although the three priests comforted him, he didn't need to care about temporary gains and losses, but he clearly saw hesitation and sadness in the eyes of the temple master.That disappointed sigh behind his back hurt him more than anything else.

The tiny cold thorns behind the sunlight came again and again.The calm on the surface is nothing but the storm that is about to come.Finally, several direct conflicts broke out between Yan and Heng.

Senior Brother Yan was conceited and snorted coldly: "It's just a small limelight, how dare you be so proud. When I was seven years old, I traveled to Huizhou with my teacher, and when I was talking about Xuan Ya Ji, I was already applauded by the local Immortal Wang."

Brother Heng humbly: "Senior brother misunderstood. I am not as talented as my senior brother, so I practice hard every day. Although I was lucky to win this time, I dare not say that I am better than my senior brother. However, my senior brother is a genius. If you can’t fly by yourself, just stop others from flying!”

"You! You finally showed your true colors."

"Brother, it may not be good to be old when you are young. These words are harsh, but you really should think about it. It is impossible for all the good things in this world to be yours alone. All the glory can only be taken by you, and no one else is allowed." It’s just the first time, you’re not used to it, and there will be countless times in the future. As long as your arrogant personality doesn’t change.”

Brother Yan laughed back angrily: "I am falling in the middle of the day, and the fireflies like you are not shining in the sky. Don't forget, who is the only person who has captured thousands of lights at the ceremony?"

The two of them looked at the half-mountain ancient temple in the secluded place at the same time.

That is the place where only disciples who have committed serious mistakes are punished.There, there are only boring classics and free-spirited wild cranes all day long.

Now, everyone can't help but look there several times a day.

Just because the young man who rode a crane under the moon and night lived there.

But so what?

Even if that person seizes the glory of the world, in this Taoist temple, everyone treats him as usual and ignores him.

None of the temple master and the two immortal masters looked at him differently.

This Senior Brother Heng also questioned the Taoist priest with this question: "That man is so talented, why didn't the master accept him as a disciple? He told him to fend for himself."

The pharmacist remained silent.

In fact, since He Jiuqing was exiled to that remote place and ignored him, he would go to the mountains to collect herbs every half a month.At first, it was based on the records of ancient books to identify the properties of the medicine, and was used to develop it into the way of spells.

Later, he met the old pharmacist several times in the mountains and forests. There was no exchange of pleasantries between the two, but they had exchanges with each other a few times on the way of pills.Both benefit from each other.

They are neither teachers nor friends, but they can be regarded as like-minded.

The quarrel and friction between Yan and Heng increased day by day, and finally they fought, and it turned against Yingtian, and the quarrel went right in front of the temple master.

The viewer was disappointed and said: "I gave you an order. You should know that your fate is here. Why are you so restless? There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. It's just a temporary gain and loss..."

Senior Brother Yan smiled wryly, and asked: "Is it true that this disciple can't stand a temporary defeat? Although there was bitterness at the time, he didn't underestimate himself. However, other people don't think so. It's not me who can't accept that this is just a temporary defeat, but All of you! Because of this defeat, you have completely denied me!"

The Lord of the Temple said in a deep voice: "Other people, if you keep looking at others, you will only stop moving forward. Such a failure will indeed be just the beginning. Go to retreat and think about it. When will you think clearly? When will you come out? .”

"Okay, okay, if you trade me for the boy who let the crane on the cliff, it's not like you have an extra good disciple. If you knew this, do you regret it when you think about it?"

The master looked at the proud and tearful disciple, full of regret and disappointment: "Since you mentioned that child, I have to say something, He Jiuqing, I have been waiting for him for many years, you have also seen him asking how he was on the day of the ceremony Charming, has he ever felt inferior because of others? You should learn how to not be happy with things, not sad with yourself. Learn what it means to be truly flattered and not surprised, indifferent and calm."

"He just has nothing. There is only a long night, and a little moonlight is enough. But I am different. I am used to the brilliance, and it is impossible to take a step back. I can't learn. I have been a genius since I was a child, and I was born to know it. , Why do you want to imitate the mediocrity of ordinary people and be humble? I am arrogant and arrogant. It is not me who is wrong, it is the mediocrity of this world, and it is not me who should be punished, it is these villains who stab people in the back!"

The temple master turned his face coldly: "You have had a lot of troubles since you were a child, and you are proud of yourself. I pity you and cherish you. I never thought that you would go astray because of this. You are indeed smarter than ordinary people in this world, but you are far behind the real genius. You don't know what is true pride and what is true genius."

"You have been taught by three immortal masters since you were a child. When you grow up, you will visit the hermits and sages of famous mountains and great rivers, but what are the young men on the mountain? You have never thought about it, and you blindly feel that others are just lucky for a while. If you If you really have the aptitude to be insane, I’ve taught you these years, why can’t you see that the young man’s aptitude is more than a hundred times that of yours, and his life’s fate is more than just a family’s misfortune!”

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At that time, Senior Brother Yan didn't listen to half a sentence, he only felt pity and pride, thinking that the world is full of sinister and mediocre people, that geniuses and madness are not seen in the world, and everyone is jealous and wants to humiliate and trample him.

He was locked up on that mountain for half a year.

Every day, his temperament became more and more eccentric. At one moment, he despised all living beings with ecstasy, and at the other moment, he was furious and denounced all living beings.

The boy who was also on the mountain didn't care at all, whether he liked it or scolded him, the boy would do his own thing step by step.

Obviously no one cares about him, but he doesn't know why he is so busy with so many things every day.

Moreover, those clear silver pupils seemed to see the beauty of this world all the time, even though the smile on his face was light, the aura on his body was calm and elegant.

It's like, forming a world of its own, seeing everything as a cloud.

No, not as everything, but as nothing.

"Why, even you dare to look down on me? Laugh at me?"

He Jiuqing thought about how to use simple spell elements to form a vast and complex formation.

While sketching with a pen, he answered with two minds: "Why do you look down on you? What good does it do me to laugh at you?"

"You can step on me to show yourself, you can feel the superiority of stepping on a superior person, and you are superior to others. Anything is fine, isn't this what you mediocre people like to do most?" Yan Tian sarcastically said.

Without raising his eyebrows, He Jiuqing calmly said, "So that's how it is."

He stopped writing, tried to deduce it, crossed out the place that didn't work, changed a new direction and moved forward again.

"What are you doing?" Gu Jinxiao asked softly.

A smile spread on He Jiuqing's lips: "I want to try, can I develop a whole set of formations, so that I can see through the good and evil of a person's previous life with just one glance. Is there a reason for the incident, or is it extremely evil? Is the crime worthy of death, or the crime deserves death."

The young man said: "Yesterday I found an ancient book, and a Taoist priest recorded the events of his life. The heroes of the rivers and lakes are happy to enmity, and when they meet the wicked, they will kill them with one sword. Ten years later. When I meet two people in one day, They all say that the other party is a wicked person. Even if he finds a way to kill one person, he can't be sure that the other one is innocent. The person he killed asked him before he died, did you really kill one person by mistake? Human? Daoist Taoist heart was shaken, and he made this record after returning."

He Jiuqing thought about it: "It's great to be happy, punish evil and promote good. But if it's just killing blindly, how can we guarantee that there are no mistakes? If this formation is completed, it will be like the way of heaven The mirror that sees everyone's heart, whether good or evil, life or death, are judged by their own words and deeds."

Gu Jinxiao recalled that the first time he met after 300 years was in a Taoist temple.

While he was in meditation, someone pulled Gu Xiangzhi's belt.Shenlong and him stood at the door of the ruins, and when He Jiuqing said it was inconvenient to come in, they mistook him for doing it.

The sound wave destroyed the remaining broken wall, but the dust was so quiet that people could see the fairy-like young man in white inside at a glance.

At that time, He Jiuqing took off his fairy coat and put it on Gu Xiangzhi's body. He was holding a sword like a white jade peach blossom branch by himself.

Long and tall, with a straight back but no arrogance, the jade belt outlines the waist and slender legs, and the neck is slender and flexible, just like ancient famous porcelain jade that has been warmed for years.

There was a thin and warm smile on Qingjun's face, and his eyes were covered with white gauze, mysterious and elegant.

At first glance, he looks more like a son of Zhilan Yushu cultivated by generations of aristocratic families than a fairy who is not stained with the world of mortals.

The first time Gu Jinxiao saw it, he could never forget it.

At that time, Shenlong held his tail and praised, saying that the flower picker died from a frontal sword strike, which shows how glorious this little brother is, who kills a flower picker with dignity and does not sneak up.

However, at a glance, Gu Jinxiao felt that the flower picker died more like his own sword.

The white jade sword in He Jiuqing's hand was clearly never stained with a single drop of blood.

That person was full of pure energy, and why had there ever been a trace of blood?

Now he knew why this happened.

The 16-year-old He Jiuqing asked him: "How about making this formation into a sword? What should I name it?"

Gu Jinxiao stared blankly, it was this sword that pierced through this flawless glass heart in the future...

That speech genius who felt that his fate was in danger and was slandered by the world saw He Jiuqing ignoring him, and instead talked to himself.

Yan Tian came over curiously and said, "Let's call it Zhaoying. If you can really develop it, I'd like to see what the hell is the shadow under the people's hearts."

He Jiuqing said calmly: "This is not something that happens overnight, it will take at least three years."

The other party sneered: "It seems that as long as there is enough time, it will definitely be made. If such a thing from the Arabian Nights is really made, it will be like the sword of Haotian. The person who holds the sword can be the master of the way of heaven."

He Jiuqing said calmly: "This sword can only judge the good and evil life and death of a person before, but it cannot measure the cause and effect of all living beings in the world. If I want to achieve the latter, what I have learned now is far from enough."

Yan Tian was shocked, he could see that the young man was calm and indifferent, he was really thinking about how to achieve it, not just a lie.

Looking at it again, the spell on the paper looked insipid at first, but with more and more branches, it turned out to be intricate and complicated, almost driving him into a trance.

"How is this possible? You did this all by yourself?"

There are so many runes and spells in it, Yan Tiantian has never heard of them.The parts that he can understand are all reasonable, and they are what he heard from those people when he followed the temple master to visit immortals and strangers.

There are also records in Guanzhong ancient books, but the endings are often lost and cannot be reproduced. How can this young man make up for them one by one?

Or is this just a gimmick that looks amazing at first glance but is actually useless?

After hearing his question, He Jiuqing didn't show any grievances on his face, he just recited the incantation silently and deduced it from the beginning.

It is the life experience of Yan Genius.

Make him startled and angry: "How do you know about me?"

He Jiuqing said calmly: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with deriving it according to the formation method. But at present, we can only see the number of ten years, and although it can be deduced in the future, the accuracy is somewhat vague. "

Brother Yan was dumbfounded: "These, these spells and alchemy, how did you know?"

"I was a corpse chaser when I was young, and I learned some basic yin and yang calculations. Later, these spells were not enough, so I tried to create some new ones while using them. I saw many spells recorded in ancient books on the mountain. Time tried to recover one by one."

Brother Yan looked at the indifferent and peaceful look of the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt the pressure from those people in the past when they faced him.

It's a kind of confusion that the gap is so big that you don't understand what the other party is saying or thinking at all.

Although the other party does not have any arrogant posture, it makes people feel uneasy, as if they are lowered into the dust, but they still feel ashamed.

As a former genius, his feeling of being hit is even more obvious.

"You are so powerful, the world not only doesn't know, but still laugh at you and look down on you, really..."

What is it, ridiculous, sad?Or, it doesn't matter at all.

Senior Brother Yan Chen Zaza, in a trance: "I don't have anything to be proud of. I just know some truths before others. But I stopped earlier. A genius like you is humble and silent." ..."

He Jiuqing narrowed his silver pupils slightly, without a hint of a smile, and said seriously: "No, I have never been humble, and I should be more proud than you. I know that I am more skilled than everyone here. This is a fact."

Brother Yan opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

He Jiuqing said calmly: "Those people laughed at me and looked down on me. I didn't know it before, but now I hear you know it and I'm very angry. But think about it, it seems that it has nothing to do with me. Moreover, I don't seem to think highly of them. , might as well forget it."

He said to his brother Yan: "I probably knew why you were punished here during the deduction just now. You are also very powerful. It is nothing to be proud and arrogant. I also think that you are the most powerful one among them." .”

"Yes, yes, you also think that the surname Heng is a fluke..."

He Jiuqing nodded: "It is true that he is not as good as you. What I don't understand is, since you already know, why are you still angry for so long?"

Brother Yan stammered: "Because, because..."

He Jiuqing's silver pupils were clear: "Because, in fact, you are not really proud, and you also believe that you may not be able to compare with him. It doesn't matter, just work harder. But, if you are not for yourself, just to compare yourself to someone else , you will always meet people who are better than you. There are always things that you are not good at but others are good at.”

Brother Yan didn't know whether it was anger or annoyance, he really just realized what true arrogance is.

"What about you, it seems that you can be perfect and number one in the world."

He Jiuqing thought for a while and said, "That's not necessary. I'm only proud of what I'm good at, and I don't need to let everyone know. Even if I lose one day and others line up to make fun of me, I should only be angry That's all for now."

Brother Yan was so angry that he turned around on the spot, unable to utter a word, so he rolled his eyes and went back to his room.

Although the door slammed loudly, he didn't seem really angry in his heart.Moreover, the heaviness and gloom in my heart during this period of time seemed to have disappeared.

Moreover, Yan Tiancai decided to be a truly proud person, more proud than the 17-year-old boy outside the door.

He Jiuqing outside the door continued to write and draw, but it was just some minor touches.

After a while, he raised his head, revealing the red ears, the young man's cold and handsome face, with a calm expression, and said softly: "I am arrogant and conceited, do you think that He Jiuqing is naive and annoying? "

After a long time, the voice responded softly: "The arrogant and conceited He Jiuqing... is very cute."

The young man pursed his lips, his silver pupils were slightly stubborn: "But you, it took me a long time to come back."

Like Yan Tiantian, he was not proud at this moment, but only felt uneasy.

I heard that person say: "Because I've been thinking about the scene just now, I can't get back to my senses."

The voice paused, and added: "The heartbeat is a little faster than usual." That's why it slowed down.