Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Bai Zihao decided to live in seclusion and avoid trouble as much as possible.

After observing for a few days, he asked the villagers to order firewood, rice, oil and salt, which were delivered to his door every seven days, and then he closed the door to live, sitting by the window and listening to the school next door during the day, sitting for a whole day, and fetching water from the well at night , go to the kitchen to cook some simple food, don't want to cause any trouble...

It's funny to say, he used to think about how to serve Jin Feizhi every day, he was very tired, but now he calmed down, but he was not used to it, he always felt empty, didn't know what to do, and was a little lonely, when he was lonely, he I can't help but think about many things, many people, and cry again when I think about it.

Bai Zihao wasn't lonely for long, Kong Muhua from the next door always came to play with him, whenever he showed no interest, Kong Muhua would be wronged and cry.He couldn't stand the little girl crying, and inexplicably did a lot of strange things.

Kong Muhua: "Brother Zihao, there are a lot of weeds in your yard, let's clear up the grapes."

After Bai Zihao refused once, he worked hard to weed, built a grape trellis, and even installed a swing under the grape trellis.

Kong Muhua: "Brother Zihao, your yard is so big, let's dig a pond so we can cast our shadows on the water."

After Bai Zihao refused twice, he studied how to dig the pond and planted two red lotus trees in it.

Kong Muhua: "Brother Zihao, I want to embroider a handkerchief with crabapple flowers, please draw a pattern for me."

Bai Zihao refused three times, and finally found a pen and paper, and drew many pictures in front of the desk for him to choose.He has worked hard to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but everyone said that he has no talent, painting is too crafty, calligraphy lacks style, chess is easy to be weak, piano skills are passable, fingering is correct, but there is no emotion in it...

"I'm not good at drawing." Bai Zihao stopped his pen, looked at the crabapple he had drawn, and apologized, "I'm not good at doing this. If you don't like it, you can throw it away. It's okay..."

He has never done anything that Jin Feizhi would approve of. He is also stupid and always makes mistakes. Apart from his beauty and body, he has nothing to show for it.With such a lofty status, Jin Feizhi condescended to honor him, instead of choosing those outstanding fairies, he chose a useless man like him as a Taoist companion. Body shape, maintaining beauty, he should be grateful...

"Huh?" Kong Muhua raised his head in surprise, held those paintings, and took a closer look at them, not daring to believe, "You draw very well! It's very beautiful, I think it's better than Master Wu's paintings! I want to Take it back and embroider it out to make a skirt.”

Bai Zihao blushed from his praise: "Don't talk nonsense, it will make people laugh. You have never seen the picture of a hundred ghosts drawn by Mr. Wu. It is painted with silver hooks drawn on iron. The strokes are shocking and wonderful..."

Kong Muhua carefully put away the picture of the begonia, and said seriously: "Of course I have seen the things drawn by Mr. Wu, they are all ghost things made of ink dancing, black and black, and the "Peacock Conquering the Devil" he painted, that's it. The peacock’s eyeballs are as big as copper bells, it’s so ugly! If he hadn’t been dead long ago, I would have to find him... Your painting of begonias is so beautiful, and I can’t get enough of them every day if I want to embroider them on my skirt.”

"The Picture of Peacock Conquering the Devil" is Mr. Wu's pinnacle work, the original manuscript is missing, and there are many imitations and fakes on the market.

Bai Zihao felt that Kong Muhua had never studied calligraphy and painting, and he didn't understand the secrets of it. He probably saw fakes of poor quality in the painting and calligraphy shops in the city, so he felt that he was good at painting.However, Kong Muhua's sincere praise still made him very happy. He felt that his paintings were neat and tidy, which was very suitable for embroidery, and he was alone at home. After all, he needed something to relieve his loneliness and avoid wild thoughts, so he drew all kinds of pictures in his spare time. All kinds of flowers and birds.

Kong Muhua looked at one picture and exaggerated another, changing his tricks, and almost finished all the good words on the market, finally he looked at the picture of the crane, and suddenly felt wronged: "Brother Zihao, why don't you draw peacocks? Don't you like it?"

Bai Zihao explained: "I like peacocks with open tails, bright colors, elegant and luxurious, but it is very difficult to draw. If I don't have the real thing, I dare not write."

After hearing this, Kong Muhua suddenly became shy, his ears were a little red, he swayed for a long time and said: "So you like to watch the opening screen?"

Bai Zihao was puzzled: "Well, I like it."

Kong Muhua thought for a while, and suggested with a smile: "There is a mirror lake in Nanshan, which has a beautiful scenery. I have seen peacocks haunting it before. You can go and relax. Maybe you will meet a beautiful peacock and dance to you."

Nanshan is not far away, and there are few people. Now the mountain is full of flowers, you can paint and collect scenery, and you can also pick up some fruits or mushrooms on the mountain. The monks who have built a foundation are not afraid of poisonous snakes and beasts on the mountain. It doesn’t take much time to go back and forth.

Kong Muhua persuaded and persuaded, Bai Zihao thought about it for two days, finally his heart moved, and he set off.

Jinghu Lake is a lake in the mountains, calm and without waves, just like a bright mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds in it, lush vegetation, butterflies chasing, rabbits sticking out their long ears, and the breath of spring is everywhere.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Bai Zihao's mood opened up a lot. He sat casually on the grass, took out a pen and paper, and tried to draw egrets and cranes drinking by the lake. There will be no criticism, and the brushwork will gradually become free and easy.

Suddenly, the cranes and egrets flew away.

A rare golden peacock fell from the sky. It stood by the mirror lake, faced the reflection, shook its wings, then carefully arranged the golden feathers with colorful streamers, finally turned around, and spread its huge wings towards Bai Zihao. The tail screen gradually turned into the most luxurious palace fan, each pattern is full of splendor, shining brightly in the bright sunlight.

It trembled its tail, walked briskly, and danced various dances by the lake.

Even Jinfeng Mountain Villa, where rare and exotic animals gather, has never seen such a beautiful peacock.

Bai Zihao held his breath carefully, for fear of frightening away this beautiful creature conceived by the heaven and earth.He quickly drew the scenery of the peacock dance on the paper, and drew one after another. Fortunately, the golden peacock stayed by the lake for a long time, and only after he finished the painting did he spread his wings and fly away leisurely .

Such an encounter is as beautiful as a dream.

He happily returned to the house, then calmed down and concentrated on drawing. He learned fine brushwork, which required a lot of patience. He first drew lines, and then rendered them layer by layer with light ink. Repeatedly, after about dozens of times, a well-defined ink-colored peacock is obtained, and then various colors are rendered layer by layer, and finally golden outlines are used to finish the eyes.

It took him more than half a year to finally draw a magnificent picture of a peacock. Although there is still a lot of gap between it and the paintings of famous artists, it is already the most satisfying painting he has drawn.During the period, Kong Muhua often came to look at it, praised it again and again, his eyes were full of anticipation, and after the painting was completed, he was so happy that he circled around like a peacock.

The works you like should be given to those who appreciate them.

Bai Zihao gave this picture of a peacock to Kong Muhua as a thank you for this time.

Kong Muhua was so happy that he went crazy, and almost ignored the suspicion of men and women, he rushed over and hugged and kissed him.

Bai Zihao quickly stopped the abrupt behavior, he realized that the two of them had been getting too close during this time, although there seemed to be no gossip in the village, but he should prevent the other party from having other thoughts.It was time to tell about his marital status, but...he was really ashamed to tell others that he was not married to a wife, but the one who married, so he procrastinated for a long time and said vaguely: "I am actually a monk. I already have a Taoist companion, and I need to keep chastity."

Kong Muhua looked at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "You are lying, I heard that monks who marry Taoist couples have the seals of Taoist couples, let me see it, and I will believe you!"

Bai Zihao had no choice but to gently pull down the neckline a little, revealing the dark red three-petal diamond flower imprint on the collarbone, and then quickly closed it.

Kong Muhua took a look, and his face turned cold.

There are several kinds of Taoist couple seals in the world of cultivating immortals. Normal marriages will choose the spirit mark or body mark that neither party can get rid of.If Jin Feizhi becomes a Taoist partner again with someone else, and the branded Taoist partner seal is higher, it means that Bai Zihao will become a concubine.

Bai Zihao knew what the water chestnut seal symbolized, but he didn't dare to ask for it. Jin Feizhi said that it was not easy to get the gods to agree to marry him.Moreover, he likes females, he is shameless, he will be irritated when touched by a man, even if he is treated roughly, he will also develop desire... If he does not marry Jin Feizhi, who can tolerate a spouse with such a low body?

These pains are too embarrassing to talk about, and he can't tell others.

Kong Muhua understood it, he was so angry that he almost raised his tail, and decided to fly back to the Immortal Summit at night, go to the punishment room to grab the fun of the god, and then give that scum a little more, such as doing a pot, ant punishment or something... In addition, complain to the god, why does he have to play a child?It's not convenient for him to put a cuckold on a scumbag if he wants to use foxy tricks.

Bai Zihao didn't want his emotions to affect others, so he said with a smile, "You are still young, so you don't understand these things."

Kong Muhua said angrily: "I'm not young anymore." The peacock has lived for thousands of years.

Bai Zihao continued to sit down and draw, although he was still very gentle, but with a touch of alienation.

Kong Muhua circled around a few times but didn't find a chance to act like a baby, so he had to leave obediently, and then disappeared for several days. He didn't know what he had done, but came back satisfied, and gave Bai Zihao a golden peacock tail feather.

Bai Zihao was taken aback.

Kong Muhua grinned: "I picked it up before and gave it to you. Thank you for giving me the painting."

Bai Zihao hesitated whether he should accept it or not, but just as he showed a slight rejection, the other party's tears were about to fall again, so he had no choice but to accept it.

Kong Muhua warned mysteriously: "It's very precious, you must take good care of it."

Bai Zihao smiled and said, "I will cherish it."

"If you like it, I'll send you to sleep with the whole peacock in my arms, and use the beautiful tail to make you a quilt. It's very comfortable," Kong Muhua suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear, his eyes became mature, red lips Bringing out the charm of ecstasy, the voice is a bit coquettish, "He can still open his screens and dance for you to see every day..."

Bai Zihao's ears turned red from him, and his heart beat a little faster, so he quickly backed away.

Kong Muhua had already sat back, playing with the red string on the braid, his face full of innocence and romance, as if he didn't understand anything.

Bai Zihao rubbed his eyes, feeling that he was wrong.

Did he stay in Jinfeng Villa for a long time and was influenced by beasts?