This seat is a villain

Not long after Jin Yi returned to the medicine house in a daze, Lin Jinhuan sent several people over to remove all the books in her medicine house.

At night, Jin Yi was worried, and went to Chaoshan Hall in the dark and snow.As expected, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Lin Jinhuan sitting in front of the desk, with all kinds of books and ancient books piled up around him.

"How is Ayao?" Jin Yi walked around the pile of books and came to the desk, took out a small bottle of qi invigorating pill from her arms and put it in Lin Jinhuan's hand.

"Eat this." Jin Yi said.

Only then did Lin Jinhuan turn his gaze away from the book and land on Xue Yao's face.He looked at Xue Yao on the bed, then looked down at the book again.

"It's still the same." Lin Jinhuan said.

"Don't read it." Jinyi stepped forward and snatched the book from Lin Jinhuan's hand, and said, "I've read all these books, and you won't be able to find anything if you look through them again. Now take the qi-tonifying pill Eat, then go back to rest."

Jinyi was dizzy from Lin Jinhuan's anger. Lin Jinhuan was in his bedroom at the moment, where else could he go to rest.

"It's okay, I'll just read it casually." Seeing that the book was taken away by Jin Yi, Lin Jinhuan was not angry, but just took out a random book from the mountain of books and read it again.

Although Xue Yao only breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, his spiritual consciousness is not extinguished after all, and he still has a little perception of what is happening outside.Earlier he felt that Lin Jinhuan was feeding him medicine and changing his clothes, but now he could clearly hear Jin Yi's fury at Lin Jinhuan.

The two siblings were arguing all day long, and there was really no end to it.Xue Yao thought in his heart.He originally wanted to send the two of them out to quarrel with him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his mouth.

After that, his consciousness began to groggy again, and he dreamed about all kinds of old things. When it was almost dawn, Xue Yao finally opened his eyes.

At this time, Jinyi had already left, and he saw Lin Jinhuan sitting alone under the lamp reading a book.

The aloe fragrance that had been lingering on the tip of Xue Yao's nose when he was asleep suddenly became clear at this moment, the window seemed to be left open, and the cold wind brought in a hint of the cold fragrance of plum blossoms.He was a little confused about where he was at this time, he only remembered that there was a large plum grove outside Chaoshan Hall.

Xiwei's morning light traced Lin Jinhuan's eyebrows and eyes. He looked down and read a book, looking gentle and focused.For a moment, Xue Yao wondered if he was still in a dream.

"Lin Jinhuan." Xue Yao lay on the bed and looked at Lin Jinhuan quietly, and called his name after a while.

Lin Jinhuan flicked his fingers while flipping through the book, and then looked at him.Then a figure flashed before Xue Yao's eyes, and Lin Jinhuan came to the bed.

"How do you feel?" Lin Jinhuan sat down on Xue Yao's bedside, and raised his hand to brush away the scattered hair on his cheek.

Xue Yao took the opportunity to look at Lin Jinhuan, and saw that he was all well and he didn't seem to be injured, but his eyes were a little red.So Xue Yao pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's not good, I can't move all over, I've been lying like this for a few days?"

"Eight days, my Fourth Brother Xue." Lin Jinhuan said.

Before Xue Yao could reply, he felt a cold hand involuntarily stretched into the quilt, climbed up his wrist, and accurately felt his pulse.

As soon as Lin Jinhuan checked his pulse, the joy that hadn't been ignited in the future was extinguished in an instant.Xue Yao's pulse at the moment is still dead and has not turned around, but he is suddenly sober at this moment, it can only be because of...

Lin Jinhuan interrupted his thoughts and sent a boy to invite Wen Qiaohe.

Xue Yao's life was not An Yi's life, and he felt uncomfortable after lying down for a few days, so he said to Lin Jinhuan, "Please help me up."

Just as Lin Jinhuan brought the medicine bowl in front of him, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "You can't move all over, what are you doing up now?"

"Small door master, please do me a favor and let me get up to breathe. The plum blossoms in Chaoshantang are blooming so well, do you have the heart to let me die without seeing them?"

Xue Yao's words were like rubbing a handful of ice balls into Lin Jinhuan's heart, and he could no longer say the words of rejection.Resignedly, he put the bowl aside, bent down and picked up Xue Yao together with the quilt, and the two came to the Arhat bed in front of the window.

"It's windy outside, I only allow you to look at it for a while." Lin Jinhuan said, raising his hand and pushing the half-open window wider.

At this time, the blizzard has stopped and the sky will be bright.The red plums in the garden are in full bloom in the wind. Although the heavy snow has bent the branches, it can't hide the scorching grace.The bright red petals stick out from the ice and snow, which is even more precious.

At this moment, Xue Yao's meridians were severed and he couldn't sit for a long time. Lin Jinhuan reached out and hugged him from behind.

"By the way." Xue Yao admired Lin Jinhuan's plum garden with great interest for a while, then turned to ask him, "Is Shen Zhaobi implicated in Huo Qingquan's incident?"

"Not yet." A petal floated in from the window and landed on Xue Yao's hair, and was brushed away by Lin Jinhuan: "But if you wake up later, it may not be so."

Xue Yao lowered his head and laughed, then turned his head to look out the window, and said, "Then you have to keep her, otherwise I won't feel at ease even if I'm a ghost."

Lin Jinhuan tightened his arms around Xue Yao, but said jokingly on his face, "That's good, then you have to remember to come back every night to ask for my life."

Xue Yao laughed nonchalantly, and said, "There are many old acquaintances of mine in the underground, so I won't be able to come to you when the time comes."

All his life, Xue Yao had fought with swords and swords, and never thought that he could live a long time, let alone hope for a good end.But he didn't expect that he would die when he was most nostalgic for this world.Xue Yao looked at the garden full of red plums and thought, God really won't let people get their wish easily.

At this moment, Xiao Tong came in and announced that Elder Wen had arrived.Lin Jinhuan laid Xue Yao flat on the Luohan bed, and stood up to greet Wen Qiaohe.

Wen Qiaohe didn't greet Lin Jinhuan as soon as he entered the door, and went straight to Xue Yao's collapse.Xue Yao lay on the bed and looked at Wen Qiaohe, and found that he was very different from what he had imagined.Wen Qiaohe came from Little Chang'an Temple and has been in retreat all year round. According to Xiao Pei's investigation, Wen Qiaohe is also a direct disciple of Master Jingming, the abbot of Little Chang'an Temple.Xue Yao originally thought that he would look like an accomplished monk, but when he saw him today, he turned out to be a young man like a bright moon and a breeze.

The next moment Xue Yao realized that he had misunderstood Wen Qiaohe, and saw the young man of "Langyue Qingfeng" put down Xue Yao's hand, stood up and said to Lin Jinhuan expressionlessly: "He is dying. "

Xue Yao's admiring smile froze on his face, Lin Jinhuan interrupted Wen Qiaohe in time, and said, "Elder Wen, please excuse me to speak."

It was rare for Wen Qiaohe to condescend and condescend to observe others' actions.He didn't continue talking, but walked out the door with a flick of the whisk.

Xue Yao saw Lin Jinhuan's solemn expression, so he teased him: "The little sect master of Jiutianmen is so domineering that he won't let people tell the truth."

"Shut up, you." Lin Jinhuan put Xue Yao's hand back into the quilt, pulled the quilt to Xue Yao's chin, closed the window, and followed Wen Qiaohe out of the bedroom.

Lin Jinhuan turned back and closed the door, and stood side by side with Wen Qiaohe on the porch. The sky had just cleared and it was snowing again.

Wen Qiaohe said straightforwardly: "You should know it in your heart, this is a sign of returning to the light, and his time is numbered."

At this time, the icicles hanging on the eaves were finally overwhelmed, and fell down with a clatter, making a big hole in the snow.

Lin Jinhuan looked up at the flying snow in the sky, and said firmly, "You have a way to save him, otherwise you wouldn't be here today."

Wen Qiao stared at the plum blossoms in the garden, noncommittal.

"Uncle Qiaohe." Lin Jinhuan said in a soft tone: "He was injured so badly to save me and the sect master. Although my generation is a member of the devil, I still have the most basic morals."

Wen Qiaohe glanced at Lin Jinhuan, and said with a smirk: "Don't fool me with this." Then Wen Qiaohe said seriously: "His golden core has been shattered, and all the veins in his body are broken. You need You must know that the golden core is broken and irreversible, and the core is dead. If you want to save him, you must form the golden core again and reshape the blood."

Lin Jinhuan did not interrupt Wen Qiaohe, and listened to him patiently.But Lin Jinhuan knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to reshape Jindan through the ages.

Wen Qiaohe paused for a moment, and finally said: "There is one thing I can try right now."

"What?" Lin Jinhuan said, "As long as this thing still exists in the world, I can find it."

Wen Qiaohe glanced at Lin Jinhuan and said, "Guan Shanyu"

The turning point came so suddenly, Lin Jinhuan couldn't believe it all of a sudden, he pondered for a moment before asking: "It's that simple?"

"Of course it's not that simple." Wen Qiaohe said: "This technique has been lost for a long time, and it's extremely dangerous. I can't do it alone. I need to take him to the Witch Doctor Valley to find Qin Yuxiu's help, and then use the spiritual energy of the Witch Doctor Valley." Fang has a chance."

After these two sentences, Lin Jinhuan's heart was ups and downs, and he asked the most concerned question: "How sure are you at the moment?"

"Less than [-]%." Wen Qiaohe answered truthfully.

Lin Jinhuan didn't hesitate anymore, and said, "Then Elder Wen, please come with me to the Valley of Witch Doctors."

"It's just that the mountain is covered by heavy snow right now." Wen Qiaohe turned his gaze to the goose feather-like snow, and said in a low voice, "If spring comes next year, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"I have my own way." Lin Jinhuan said, "We are leaving today."

Lin Jinhuan sent Wen Qiaohe away and returned to the bedroom, Xue Yao had passed out again.Lin Jinhuan first ordered the boy to prepare to go down the mountain in an orderly manner, and then sent someone to inform Yanqing that he should prepare to go down the mountain together to the Valley of Witch Doctors.Then he wrote a letter for Kang Hui to send to the Witch Doctor Valley to briefly explain the ins and outs to Qin Yuxiu, and finally Lin Jinhuan sat down before Xue Yao collapsed.

Lin Jinhuan looked down at Xue Yao with deep eyes, without saying a word.

Xue Yao felt something falling on his eyes, softly, like flower petals scattered by the wind outside the window.

Now that Yanqing was notified to make preparations, Lin Jinhuan did not intend to hide the matter from Lin Chao and Qin Chuqi about going down the mountain.Before noon, Qin Chuqi brought Ting Lan to Chaoshan Hall as expected.

"As Elder Wen said, Master can really save Ah Yao?" Qin Chuqi sat on Xue Yao's bed and asked worriedly.

Lin Jinhuan finally concealed the matter of Guan Shanyu, he said lightly, "Elder Wen and Grand Master work together to be [-]% sure."

"Only [-]%..." Qin Chuqi clenched Xue Yao's hand tightly, showing a trace of intolerance. "You take me and your father's handwriting, and Master will try his best to treat it."

After seeing Qin Chuqi off, Lin Jinhuan went to Qingxintang himself.I don't know how long it will be until I come back after going down the mountain this time, so I have to pack some of Xue Yao's personal belongings.Xue Yao has always disliked irrelevance playing with his things at will, so Lin Jinhuan had to go there by himself in the snow.

Xue Yao really didn't have much interest, after Chongxue left, he didn't care about his trivial matters in life, and Qingxintang felt like a loner.

Even so, Lin Jinhuan looked at it with interest along the way.

The broken porcelain cup on the table, the broken bow and arrow hanging on the shelf, and the scarred chessboard under the window are all traces of Xue Yao's life here.

Xue Yao was going down the mountain on the second day of Lin Chao's birthday banquet, so his luggage had already been packed.Xue Yao's little things were said to be luggage, which was flattering him. It was a few black robes that were not old and new in a small bag, and a small porcelain vase was wrapped in the robes. The porcelain vase should contain heavy snow. bones.

Lin Jinhuan's gaze stayed on the porcelain bottle for a moment, then he looked away.He originally planned to take a small bundle and return to Chaoshan Hall, but found an unusual thing in the bundle.

It was a map of Jiutianmen, which was drawn in great detail, and some places that even Lin Jinhuan was not familiar with were clearly marked on the map.

Lin Jinhuan looked at the map carefully, then waved and destroyed the map.Then he took Xue Yao's shabby luggage and walked out as if nothing had happened.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a bitter cold wind poured in from the outside.

On the way back to Chaoshan Hall, Lin Jinhuan summoned two men in black.Lin Jinhuan stood in the snow holding an umbrella and drooping his eyes. He calmly ordered: "The two of you go to the capital for me to do something."

**

Xue Yao dreamed of the big ginkgo tree in the Zhanghua Palace when he was a child. That day he was punished by the Taifu to kneel under the tree to think about his past, and the July sun shone hotly on his face.

The prince knelt beside him and cried with snot and tears.

"Brother Yao..." the prince said with a sob, "It's all my fault. When I grow up, I will never let people bully you again."

Xue Yao reached out to support a large stack of books on his forehead, and coaxed impatiently: "Go back quickly, Your Highness, the Tai Tuo saw you here, and will punish me for copying books later."

The prince sat down next to Xue Yao, refusing to leave. Fortunately, the little eunuch next to the prince arrived in time and took him away in a hurry.Xue Yao grinned at the little prince who turned his head three times a step, and continued to kneel alone in the scorching sun.

This sun is really big, Xue Yao thought.

Then he woke up.

Xue Yao woke up and found himself lying on Lin Jinhuan's back.He was covered with a thick fur cloak, and his whole body was warm. Lin Jinhuan walked forward steadily with him on his back.

At this moment, Xue Yao's body was much weaker than in the morning. He had exhausted all his strength to forcefully open his eyes, and he had no energy left to speak.

I don't know where Lin Jinhuan is taking him?Xue Yao thought in a daze.

At this time, he heard Wen Qiaohe's voice not far away, and Wen Qiaohe's tone of voice that had remained unchanged for 800 years finally showed a little surprise: "Is there a secret path leading down the mountain?"

"Exactly." Lin Jinhuan replied, "From here you can go straight to the bottom of the mountain."

Hearing this, Xue Yao raised his eyes to look in the direction Lin Jinhuan was heading, and happened to meet the gentle and compassionate faces of the seven god statues.

This place is actually the Lotus Breathing Hall.What did Lin Jinhuan bring him to Lotus Breath Hall?

At this time, Lin Jinhuan led the crowd to a grotto deep in the Lotus Breathing Hall. There was nothing in this grotto, only a cold stone platform, and everything around him looked ordinary.I saw Lin Jinhuan came to stand on the stone platform, lowered his head and recited a mantra softly, and a door appeared out of thin air on the stone platform.

"This way, everyone." Lin Jinhuan said, taking Xue Yao in first.

Although the entrance of this secret passage is not big, the inside is spacious and flat.On the stone walls on both sides, there are spirit weapons that are always bright in all seasons, and a road leads directly to the bottom of the mountain.

The road is smooth, and the footsteps of several people traveling together are extremely fast.After a while, the group reached the bottom of the mountain.It's just that there is no exit at the end of the road, and what stands in front of everyone is a big stone wall.

Lin Jinhuan came out in front of the stone wall.He chanted a mantra just like he did in the Lotus Breath Hall before, and soon a light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Others could not hear these two sentences of Lin Jinhuan's customs clearance, but Xue Yao, who was lying on his back, could hear each sentence clearly.

A group of people continued to walk forward along the light, and suddenly the sky brightened in front of them, and it turned out that they had come outside the secret passage.It was only then that Xue Yao discovered that the exit of the secret path was a waterfall at the foot of the mountain.Xue Yao is no stranger to this waterfall. In midsummer, he and Lin Jinhuan often come here to compete.

It's just that it's freezing cold at this time, the waterfall has already frozen, the sound of the water is gone, and only a big icicle hangs down from the cliff.

A carriage was waiting under the icicle, and two men in black stood in front of the carriage.Xue Yao felt that Lin Jinhuan got into the carriage with him on his back, and then completely lost consciousness.