Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Yue Wuhuan felt that he had lost his helmet and armor and was defeated. He lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to face the clear sight.

Since the Song and Qing Dynasties took him in and gave him favor, his reputation in a certain way has been ruined.

He had just come out of the valley, and before he became a lunatic, he was so famous that everyone took him as a joke, asking what kind of tricks Yao Wang Xianzun likes in bed, and what kind of posture he uses to satisfy his weird ancestor?Some even dared to think that Yao Wang Immortal would be easily confused by the bed, and wanted to try to send a beautiful slave to Yao Wang Valley to exchange pills... He was completely crazy. After showing his fangs, everyone was afraid, and these rumors gradually subsided. No one dared to say these words in front of him.

Every time I think of this clean person who is far away from the world of mortals, he is dragged into the dirty world and stained with stains.

Yue Wuhuan was extremely sad.

He also thought about breaking the jar, indulging the love in his heart, and letting go of these rumors.He is good at various methods of seduction and temptation, and knows how to make people get bliss in the bed. It is very simple for the Lord to taste the taste of desire and cannot be separated from his body.

But, no...

These methods will make him unable to distinguish the difference between the present and the past, and eventually stain his feelings with disgust.

After he experienced those things, he was extremely resistant to women, and felt that Cheng Huan was the greatest shame in the world.So, he can't let the person he likes be female, and let the person he like bear the things he feels ashamed of?What's the difference between this and revenge?

Absolutely, no...

He couldn't accept such despicability, he wished to kill himself who couldn't control himself in the dream.Every time he releases his desire, his mind will become blank, he seems to see the satiated appearance of those beasts, the teenagers who are in pain and joy, and himself who is shameless, and then he wakes up with nausea.

He no longer dared to touch the bed, he was afraid of the desire of the body...

Is there such a useless lover in the world?

Venerable is still majoring in Ruthless Dao...

The more unhappy, the more desperate.

Last night, it was the emotion revealed in the sound of his flute that aroused the thoughts of the Lord, and it was the sweetest kiss.He can't continue to indulge himself anymore, he doesn't deserve such pure feelings, it will only push the other party into the abyss of pain.

"Wuhuan?" Seeing him silent, Song Qingshi asked again, "What are you thinking?"

I love you, please don't love me...

Yue Wuhuan made up his mind, raised his head slowly, and smiled. He brushed up his long hair that fell by his ears, his beautiful phoenix eyes were full of seductive colors, and then stretched out his fingers, sliding provocatively across Song Qingshi's eyes Face, with the most casual attitude, said shameless language: "Thoughts? My body belongs to the Lord. Whatever you want me to do, I will do..."

Song Qingshi's whole body froze.

Yue Wuhuan saw his stiffness, and lightly traced his index finger on his lips to catch breath, then retracted it, put it on his own lips and touched it, and smiled sweeter: "Could it be that the lord is Concerned about what happened last night? The lord is so cute, isn’t it very common to have sex after drinking?”

Fragmented memories after drinking, some are confused and some are lost.

Song Qingshi generally remembered that he took the initiative first, and he tried hard to recall: "I kissed you forcefully, and then..."

Suddenly, a moist and sweet kiss fell on his lips again.

Song Qingshi looked at Yue Wuhuan in disbelief, his voice was interrupted, and his mind went blank.

"Is it such a forced kiss?" Yue Wuhuan left his lips with a smile, licked the corner of his own mouth, and said ambiguously, "If the Lord likes it, you can taste it every day. It's not a big deal, Wu Huan Like this game, you can want more."

In the Song and Qing Dynasties, they were not good at words, and they were even more speechless in this situation.

He stood up in a panic, kept opening and closing his mouth, trying to explain, but in the end he only uttered a few syllables: "I, I don't, it's not..."

Yue Wuhuan immediately returned to his abstinent appearance, and said indifferently: "It seems that I misunderstood."

He twisted love into desire and misunderstood kisses as games.

Song Qingshi was completely panicked, he was inexperienced and couldn't tell the difference between the two, but he didn't like the things Yue Wuhuan said, and he didn't want to become that kind of relationship.

Yue Wuhuan looked at him quietly, and asked, "My lord, what are your thoughts?"

Song Qingshi understood, he lowered his head: "I won't drink alcohol in the future, and I won't do such stupid things to you again."

Yue Wuhuan asked again: "Master, what do you think Wuhuan is?"

Song Qingshi whispered: "It's a master and a student, a friend..."

Yue Wuhuan knew that he had succeeded, he edited this budding feeling, sealed it back into the underground where it would never see the light of day,

He apologized softly: "I'm sorry, I was presumptuous."

Song Qingshi shook his head: "It's okay, you can be wanton."

Yue Wuhuan was stunned.

Song Qingshi smiled and said, "You can do whatever you want in my heart."

"Don't make such a promise casually," Yue Wuhuan was a little flustered, he avoided looking into his heart, "I'm not what you imagined."

Song Qingshi asked: "What do you really look like?"

Yue Wuhuan closed his mouth.

Chaos, madness, evil, paranoid, dirty...

Unscrupulous, greedy and terrible, even if it is the feelings that cannot be obtained, you must monopolize it...

Yue Wuhuan felt that there were more and more things in his mind, which became more and more chaotic, and his thinking began to become uncontrollable and more and more strange.

While he still had some reason, he got up in a panic, found an excuse, and fled in embarrassment.

Song Qingshi sat alone in the room, and after a long time, he said softly, "I like everything you look like."

……

The two have gone through all these messy things, and they are not in the mood to play anymore.

The poison of the Gu insect on Yue Wuhuan's body, it is best to go back to Yaowanggu for careful recuperation, so he was forced to lie on the bed to rest, eat the loving noodles made by Song Qingshi, and then watch Song Qingshi busy packing their luggage, Purchase medicinal materials, then go to the Immortal Beast Gate to book a Dharma boat, and prepare to return to the Valley of the Medicine King.

The noodles made by Zunzhu seem to have a stable taste, exactly the same every time...

Yue Wuhuan drank the noodle soup and looked at the account book. He felt that the price of the aconitum could be lowered by [-]%.

Song Qingshi was full of complacency, saying that he was good at taking care of others and had a good ability to live independently. He was not a good-for-nothing without the omnipotent secretary.

Yue Wuhuan immediately swallowed the words back and smiled: "The Lord has done a very good job."

Song Qingshi showed off the spoils: "I even bought small gifts for everyone."

The businessman in South Sea City was very good at sales. After recognizing him as a monk, he told him that he needed to bring gifts back to the sect when he went on a trip.

Song Qingshi thought it made sense...

He seldom went out before, and he had no disciples. In order to get his protection, the villages near the Valley of the Medicine King voluntarily joined him as a medicine manor. The Immortal Lord, the king of medicine, can do whatever he asks. He has paid the medicine servants and rewarded the medicine pills.

Song and Qing felt pretty good. Medicine King Valley was cleaned everywhere. Although the medicine servants were afraid of him, they were honest and obedient.

After Yue Wuhuan was in charge, he realized that the management of the medicine servant was very chaotic. The steward secretly embezzled wages, fought, abused lynching, and secretly sold medicinal herbs... And Yue Wuhuan used the method of showing books and reasoning, and tactfully let him During the Song and Qing dynasties, they recognized the poverty of Yaowang Valley, and finally realized that there was no Yuanying Patriarch who had lived for so many years like him before accumulating so much wealth.

The Song and Qing Dynasties suffered a severe blow...

After waking up, Yue Wuhuan took care of him in all aspects, and he didn't worry about anything.

He secretly introspected and decided to turn over a new leaf...

Yue Wuhuan has trained many young apprentices in the Medicine King Valley. As the owner of the valley, he must bring some gifts for everyone when he travels, right?

Song Qingshi was afraid that his thinking was wrong, so he secretly asked Yue Wuhuan, and after getting an affirmative answer, he accepted the promotion with confidence, happily bought a lot of cakes made of flowers, porcelain dolls and puppets, and called the merchant to the inn, Let Yue Wuhuan pick some beautiful fabrics and common gems, keep some for himself, and take some back to share with everyone.

He also went to the back kitchen of the pastry shop to toss around for a while, studied several dim sum recipes, and planned to make them for Yue Wuhuan when he went back.

Seeing him busy and busy, Yue Wuhuan felt relieved a little while not thinking about those bad things.

Song Qingshi ran over excitedly, holding a colorful beauty kite and handed it to him: "Is this pretty? You can put it away."

Yue Wuhuan now understands his train of thought: "The Luo Ying flowers on the top of Xinyi Mountain are about to bloom. May the lord accompany me to fly a kite?"

Song Qingshi Huanxi: "Wuhuan also likes to fly kites?" He had seen others flying kites before, and it seemed very interesting.

"I like it." Yue Wu smiled and took the kite, looked at the rough pattern on it, "This one is not delicate enough, give it to Qingluan and the others, I will make you a better one, the one with a whistle, Flying in the sky will make the sound of birds. I haven't made these small things for a long time, and I may be a little unfamiliar..."

Song Qingshi nodded earnestly: "Don't worry, if you fail, I will carry it up by Yufeng! Take it with you to the sky."

Yue Wuhuan thought about the scene where he wanted to fly the kite into the sky with the Lord, and couldn't help but laugh.

Song Qingshi didn't quite understand what he was laughing at, but it's always good to be happy, so he laughed too.

The two tossed and tossed for a long time, finally finished all kinds of things, took a lot of luggage, boarded the French boat, and flew home.

……

In Yaowang Valley, Qingluan received the message that they were coming back, cleaned up and got ready to welcome them.

Song Qingshi didn't like to pay attention to these vain rituals. He first dragged Yue Wuhuan to his research room, treated the injury again, and confirmed that the toxin was weakened and suppressed, and most of the pain disappeared before he was relieved.Then he went to the treasury to find the pills that stabilized the Nascent Soul, and ate them all.

The Nascent Soul was full of cracks, and it was forcibly locked with a cold jade knife to stop the speed of collapse.

After he confirmed that he was disqualified as a doctor, he could finally face up to his Dao heart.

Sure enough, there is no shortcut to the road in the world. The Ruthless Way is easier to concentrate on practicing than other ways, but it also takes greater risks.He didn't want to think about how other ruthless monks dealt with this situation, but to him, it was just the wrong topic.

His feelings had been a barren blank in which the showy bird had painted color.

The collapse of Dao Xin represents emotion.

He understands what it's like to like, and it's a good taste.

Song Qingshi touched his lips lightly, very happy. Since he left the deep mountains and embarked on the road of practice, he actually has no goals.Cultivation seems to be a simple matter for him, and he has hardly encountered any bottlenecks, so he doesn't quite understand the difficult state of mind of ordinary monks fighting for fate with the sky.

He spent most of his time reading and researching, and spent year after year, day after day, occasionally meeting some passers-by, but he couldn't carve too many traces in his heart...

When he came to his senses, there was nothing beside him except the white clouds in the sky.

Such a life has no meaning.

He thought about the reason very seriously, and confirmed that it was his own problem. His heart was different from others, like it was made of stone, and it was difficult to feel sorrow and joy. He also envied other people's love, but he couldn't be tempted. Whether it's a man or a woman, whether it's beautiful or ugly, whether it's tall or short, fat or thin, whether it's good or bad...he doesn't feel anything.

Like the most dazzling color, Yue Wuhuan directly tore open his heart, lived in it, and made him realize that he could have feelings...

He is willing to give up everything for this feeling.

He doesn't quite understand what Yue Wuhuan thinks of him, but he doesn't care about it. Being able to like someone is the greatest happiness in itself, and it's a gift to him.

Song Qingshi poked his Nascent Soul happily: "Don't be afraid, we will see you again."

The pain of the Dao heart is a feeling of happiness, a new beginning.

He will correct mistakes and move on to the right path.

Medical students have big hearts, don't panic.

Destroying the road and rebuilding it is not as terrible as the annihilation of the whole army of mice. After all, when the mice were wiped out, he couldn't find what the problem was.

Now it's just a matter of re-learning the familiar courses and taking the exam again.

Song Qingshi took out a pen and paper and sorted out the knowledge points...

Foundation building is to expand the dantian, lay the foundation, and then condense the golden elixir, and then turn the golden elixir into the Nascent Soul.

Destruction of the Dao means that the Nascent Soul is completely shattered, the golden core is destroyed, and the cultivation level falls back to the foundation.

This exam is not difficult at all. The cultivation resources in his hands are a hundred times better than those in the past. He is also the number one pharmacist in the fairy world. Things that are familiar with the road will not go around in circles, which can save a lot of time.After destroying the Dao, block the news, retreat for a period of time, control the dark fire in the body, then put aside the research, concentrate on cultivation, and spend two to thirty years to return to the golden core. Self-protection is basically no problem, and it will take another two to three hundred years to cultivate to the Yuan Dynasty. Baby, change to a more suitable Dao Xin and slowly return to Dzogchen.

Not urgent……

He still has things to clean up.

Therefore, first use the Hanyujue to suppress the speed of Yuanying's collapse, and cooperate with the pill and treatment to delay the time of destroying the Dao.The Bishui powder should be refined quickly, and then add medicinal baths and acupuncture... If you are lucky, it should be able to delay for two or three years.

Yue Wuhuan has already taken over all the external affairs of Yaowang Valley. Alchemy and medicine do not require much spiritual power. The mysterious fire and ghost fire are still there. He often stays at home for decades without going out, so he will not be noticed. See if you can find fairy methods like "Swallowing the Sea Jue" and "Spirit Absorption Demon Art", and pass these almost wasted spiritual powers to Yue Wuhuan, don't waste it, it is best to directly upgrade to Jindan, increase the medicine king Valley security.

After Song Qingshi confirmed that it was correct, he poked his own Nascent Soul again, and told him, "Be more courageous and persevere for a while longer."

What worries him the most is that he doesn't know how to tell Yue Wuhuan about this...

It is embarrassing to say anything about the destruction of the ruthless Dao heart. It will be even more embarrassing if it is investigated how the Dao heart was destroyed. It is easy to be misunderstood and want to shift the responsibility to the other party. Because of this, he will be forced to accept the feelings he doesn't want. This is something he doesn't want to see. How is it different from those garbage scumbags who look for girls with knives and say you don't love me?

Yue Wuhuan has a serious shadow in her heart, and it is difficult to accept her feelings. If she touches the restricted area forcibly, she will have a stress reaction.

He fully understands the meaning of the other party's refusal, and also understands the reason for the refusal, so it's not good to continue stalking, right?What if Yue Wuhuan found out about this, felt guilty, and had more serious psychological problems?It's best to find other excuses, such as losing a fight, failing to practice, or having one's Dao Heart destroyed...

He is not very good at lying, and is easy to be exposed. Yue Wuhuan is very smart, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get along.

This matter can't be hidden...

Song Qingshi sat on the ground of the treasure house, thinking for a long time in distress.