The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

In the early morning, there is a little water vapor on the tip of the leaves, but when ordinary people pass by in a hurry, they will rustle for a while, and the passing clothes will be a bit cool.

"Where did the person go, why can't I find it anywhere?"

Lu Guo hurriedly walked on the bluestone path. She searched the entire Shuijing Peak, but she couldn't see the man.

There was no one around, the window of the cabin at the end of the line of sight was slightly closed, and two small flowers that shook their heads were planted in front of the door, looking lazy.

"Sure enough, I'm here. I said why can't I find anyone." Lu Guo sighed, "Why do you just stay in the house all day long?"

She took two steps in three steps, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw a girl leaning against the window, holding a strange booklet in her hand.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen, with clean eyebrows and eyes, dressed in ivory white, with long hair in loose bundles, hung on her shoulders like a dark cloud, dyed a little bit of the golden color of Chuyang.

She was raising her head slightly, holding the yellowed pages of the book with her fine white fingers, carefully reading the contents of the book.

Seeing someone push the door open, Xia Zhitao turned her head, snapped the booklet shut, quickly put it in her arms, and smiled, "Senior Sister Lu."

Lu Guo sighed, half-supporting his waist, glanced at the booklet that was hidden behind his back, raised his hand and rubbed his brows: "Zhi Tao, Master asked you to go."

"Looking for me?" Xia Zhitao was a little surprised, she put the book in her arms, patted her sleeves, "What's the matter?"

"You'll know as soon as you get there." Lu Guo bought a pass, she asked Xia Zhitao to follow her, and the two walked down the same way they came.

The whole journey was silent, and Lu Guo became more and more bored, she couldn't help but tilt her head slightly, and took a few glances at the junior sister who was beside her, who was very beloved by her master despite her low spiritual rank.

Xia Zhitao didn't notice the probing eyes of the people around her, she nodded slightly, thinking about something in her heart.

——In the sixth year of Xianli 260, this is the No. 16 year she wore books.

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Because of her job, Xia Zhitao is usually dizzy when she is busy, or panicked when she is idle.

She doesn't usually read much online articles, but a recommendation popped up on her phone that day, so she clicked on it on a whim and took a look.

Who knew, I couldn't stop once I opened it, I stayed up all night, and read the whole novel with relish.

It's a pity that the beginning is wonderful and the middle is magnificent, but at the end, the novel actually——

rotten!tail!up!

The author, Mr. Banana Pi, dropped the sentence "Find a girlfriend and stop writing", and then abandoned the article in a cool and unrestrained manner.

The hole dug was not filled, and the protagonist’s fate was unknown, so the author ran to have a sweet date with his girlfriend, leaving behind a group of tearful readers, who diligently brushed the review building every day, sounding It is raining accusations of the author's irresponsible behavior.

As one of the readers who unfortunately fell into the pit, Xia Zhitao stared at a line of small green words for 5 minutes with a cold face, and then closed the page angrily.

So what if you have a girlfriend, how can it be a reason to abandon the pit? !

Closing the page wasn't enough, Xia Zhitao was thinking about the ending, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she got, she simply put her phone in her pocket, put on her sneakers, and went downstairs to the convenience store to buy something to drink.

As a result, this one-in-a-million chance happened to her.

As usual, she opened the freezer and took a can of milk, but the container was not put away, and another bottle of milk fell down, hitting her on the head with a "bang".

Xia Zhitao's eyes darkened, and she raised her hand to rub the place where she was hit, but when she opened her eyes again...

Suddenly he became a little baby, lying in the arms of a woman who looked like a woman, dancing and shaking.

Xia Zhitao:?

Who am I, where am I, I can't live this day.

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After she accepted in desperation that she could travel through inexplicable times just by buying a piece of milk, the days that followed were extremely difficult.

When others wear books, they have their own plug-ins and are surrounded by the system. Fortunately, she has nothing but a small broken book.

It was a yellowed booklet, roughly the direction of the novel's content, but all the details were deleted and replaced with a very concise timetable, listing the general events.

For example, "234 years, the change of Xinyue, Jiangguo was destroyed", "265 years, the demon sect slaughtered Xiuluo Daoman", and so on.

This book is very miraculous, no matter whether it is burned, flooded, or cut with a knife, it will not be damaged in the slightest, and it is still written in modern language. Except for Xia Zhitao, no one in this world can really understand it.

Xia Zhitao looked at the tattered pamphlet sadly, and could only comfort herself: Although it was useless, if he were to end up on a deserted island, he could at least burn it to make fire.

Recycling, clean and environmentally friendly.

She couldn't remember clearly what happened when she first came here, as if her memory had been erased by someone, she only vaguely remembered that she used the booklet to predict a catastrophe, and she left the village with her family ahead of time.

But I didn't expect the person who invaded the village to chase after them, and at the critical moment, a fairy king saved them.

Xianjun covered his brows and eyes with a foot of white silk, and looked cold and calm, but he was extremely gentle to the peasant family, especially Xia Zhitao, who was the second daughter.

Xianjun settled the two old people well, and said that Xia Zhitao had extraordinary roots, and he was a cultivator, so he led Xia Zhitao into the fairy gate and worshiped under the ancestor of the Shuijingfeng master of the Yashan School.

Later, she somehow became a disciple of the inner sect, followed by eating fast and cultivating Taoism every day, and her life was uneventful and mediocre.

...Until today, the master dropped a bomb on her.

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The fairy pine is green and the cold clouds are lingering. As the road continues to widen, the clouds seem to have aura, and they fade aside spontaneously, revealing countless continuous pavilions.

A little further on is the main hall of Shuijing Peak, one of the thirteen ring peaks of the Yashan School where they are.

Seeing that it was about to arrive, Lu Guo didn't bother to hide it, and patted the other party's shoulder, rather gloating: "Go in, the master and junior sister are waiting."

Master, junior sister...?

Xia Zhitao frowned and thought for a while, then recalled that when he first came here, he had indeed heard that there was an unwritten rule in their Shuijing Peak.

Every year when new disciples start, they will be guided by a senior sister or brother for a period of time, teaching various matters about cultivation, with the aim of helping newcomers get used to the new environment better.

After all, the new disciples were all selected from ordinary people, and they suddenly entered the so-called "fairy gate".

The meaning is good, but in private, all the disciples are quite annoyed at this time.

There are two reasons: Among the beginners, they are either too arrogant and arrogant to think that they are superior; or they are too stupid to be able to do the most basic Qi gathering, wasting their own training time in vain.

"Newcomers?" Xia Zhitao was a little puzzled, and asked, "Isn't it only once every ten years that someone is recruited... How long has it been?"

Lu Guo shrugged and said, "There are always exceptions to everything."

Xia Zhitao held some doubts. After she said goodbye to Lu Guo, she stood in front of the grand stone gate, placed her five fingers on the copper ring, and tapped lightly a few times.

"when--"

The dull impact sound spread from the air, spreading out layer by layer.Xia Zhitao stood and waited for a while, the thick stone door opened in response, and standing in the center of the hall was none other than Master Shui Jingfeng.

The master looked at Xia Zhitao, smiled heartily twice, rubbed his shaggy beard, and said repeatedly: "Come on, what are you doing with the pestle, come in."

Xia Zhitao bowed politely, and walked quickly into the hall.Just now I was blocked and didn't see it, it turned out that there was still a person sitting next to the master.

It was a slender-looking little girl in a blue-dyed silk dress, with her head slightly lowered, sitting quietly on a chair.

She seemed a little nervous because she had just arrived, her thin white fingers were uneasily folded in front of her knees, biting her lower lip slightly.

Seeing Xia Zhitao coming, she suddenly raised her head, her amber eyes lit up a little without blinking.

Xia Zhitao glanced curiously, and couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Where did the master abduct this precious little girl who was born so beautiful?

The little girl was born white and soft, her eyes were bright and penetrating, and she looked timid and timid, which made people's hearts soften when they looked at it.

Although he looks only thirteen or fourteen years old now, and his eyebrows and eyes have not yet fully opened, he can already vaguely glimpse his stunning appearance in the future.

However, now that she is sitting quietly by the side, like a little bun, people can't help but want to pinch her cheeks and have a good time.

Although it is said that the sooner one cultivates the Tao, the better, but when one thinks of all kinds of tricks and abductions by the master, and the behavior of trapping a precious little girl in this poor country...

I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Xia Zhitao condemned in her heart, looked away, stood still in front of the master, and said seriously: "Master, what do you want from me?"

The master smiled and stood up, the little girl saw his movement, and hurriedly stood up, obediently standing behind the master.

"I think Zhitao must have seen it too." Shizu rubbed his beard, patted the little girl's shoulder, and pushed her forward, "This is a junior sister who just started, I'll trouble you to take care of it."

Xia Zhitao lowered her head, bent her waist slightly, and said, "Naturally, this disciple is obliged to do so."

"Sure enough, it's better for me to know peaches," the ancestor said with emotion, "Your senior brothers are more unreliable than each other. They are busy picking fruits and catching monkeys all day long. Only by entrusting my junior sister to you can I feel relieved."

After that, he patted the little girl on the shoulder and said, "I have already told you just now, go and follow Senior Sister Xia Zhitao, she will lead you to the residence."

The little girl nodded timidly, she walked up to Xia Zhitao with small steps, raised her head and looked at her: "Senior sister."

The voice had a vague ending, like a green fruit, falling softly on the side of the ear.

"Don't be nervous," Xia Zhitao smiled, and by the way raised his hand to stroke the little girl's hair, his voice was a little gentle, "What's your name?"

The little girl's hair is soft, with strands, stroking the palm of her hand like fluff.She smiled shyly and said softly, "Zhang Lan, my name is Zhang Lan."

"Zhang Lan, what a name..."

Xia Zhitao rubbed her head with her hand, and suddenly stopped.

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