How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

So, in the first year Song Zhian went down the mountain, he crossed the Central Plains and came to the Western Regions with a woman who didn't even know her real name.

The Central Plains is a prosperous place.There are outstanding people and fertile land, which gave birth to amazing characters one after another, and also developed vibrant countries and cultures.

However, the Western Region is full of wind and sand, and the land is vast and sparsely populated. Therefore, Song Zhian only felt that the Western Region was desolate everywhere. It's just "style", and the tribe living together makes Song Zhi'an, who came from a prosperous place, feel sad.

"It seems that the Central Plains is more suitable for the human race." Seeing such a desert, Song Zhian couldn't help muttering to himself, "It would be great if one day I could take these people to the Central Plains."

Meng Guanlan shook his head and said: "Oranges born in Huainan are tangerines, and those born in Huaibei are oranges. How do you know that they are really suitable for the Central Plains? The homeland is hard to leave. As long as they can survive, who would want to leave their hometown?"

Song Zhi'an said: "That's true, but it can't be done. After all, the desert is really not suitable for humans."

Meng Guanlan said: "But what if this desert is no longer a desert?"

Song Zhian was surprised: "You want to change this desert? Only Mahayana monks can change the world. Do you want to..."

Meng Guanlan was a little nervous, thinking that her identity had been found out.

Song Zhi'an said: "Could it be that you want to advance to Mahayana in the future, and then use great power to return the desert to fertility?"

Meng Guanlan: "..."

She sighed, feeling that she was really a fool for being nervous just now, almost as stupid as Song Zhian.She said: "No, Mahayana monks can change the world, but the power of mortals can also wear water through stone. Do you know that 100 years ago, the desert north of the Central Plains actually planted green trees and filled the ground with flowers?"

At that time, everything was thriving, a bright future was within reach, and everyone had a bright smile on their faces.They changed the desert, but also changed their lives.They no longer worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, nor worry about empty pockets... At that time, everything was developing in a better direction.

Song Zhian was at a loss for a moment, then hesitated and said: "You mean, that desert was not a desert?" Song Zhian tried hard to understand the meaning of Meng Guanlan, "I have heard that over-cultivated land will gradually turn into a desert, do you mean that? Was a desert once a fertile land?"

Meng Guanlan was silent for a moment, and suddenly lost interest in speaking.She laughed at herself and said, "Forget it. Since no one remembers it now, what's the point of bringing it up?"

She raised her whip and rode her horse into the desert.

Song Zhi'an was startled, and quickly followed her, shouting aggrievedly behind her: "Are you angry? Why are you angry? What did I say wrong again?"

In the wind and sand, Meng Guanlan said without looking back, "You did not say anything wrong."

"Then why are you angry? Is it because I don't remember? But I was just born 100 years ago, so how do I know what happened in that desert?" Song Zhian wanted to hold the rein of Meng Guanlan's horse, but But Meng Guanlan slapped him on the back of his hand unceremoniously.

Song Zhian stopped in pain, and became more and more wronged: "If you are unhappy and no one will remember it, then just tell me those things and ask me to write them down. If you are unhappy and refuse to tell, how can I understand you?" thinking?"

Meng Guanlan laughed angrily: "Why do you need to understand my thoughts? I have already said that you did nothing wrong, why are you still pestering me like this?!"

Song Zhi'an didn't give up, and stubbornly grabbed Meng Guanlan's rein, stopping the two horses in an oasis.

At this time, the wind in the desert has gradually subsided, and the venomous sun has softened the glare.

Under such light, the horses of the two stopped in front of the oasis, startling countless small animals by the lake.But Meng Guanlan didn't pay attention, and Song Zhi'an didn't pay attention either.

Song Zhi'an said: "Yes, you did say what I said was right, but it doesn't mean I was right! I want to say the right thing and do the right thing. Maybe I do have a lot of things I don't understand and also have a lot of shortcomings. There are still many things that you don't like, but as long as you tell me, I will write it down, as long as you don't like it, I—"

"You will change?" Meng Guanlan raised his eyebrows.

Song Zhian groaned for a while, then said in a low voice, "I want to listen first before considering whether to change or not."

Meng Guanlan was almost amused by this fool.

"Fool, since you like me, why don't you just follow me?" Meng Guanlan laughed.

Song Zhian turned pale in shock: "What? I like you? No, no, no, brother Lan, don't get me wrong, I treat you as my best friend and brother!! I have absolutely no intention of offending you, absolutely No extravagant thoughts! Really! You believe me!!"

Meng Guanlan: "..."

Meng Guanlan gritted her teeth, and pulled back the rein: "Oh, friend, yes, friend." Meng Guanlan laughed at a certain fool, and said, "Since you regard me as a friend, you still want me to treat you as a friend." As friends, why don't you just follow my lead? You also said to listen first before thinking about it?"

Song Zhian scratched his head: "Because I am not only your friend, but also myself. As a monk, no matter how deep our friendship with another person is, we must never lose our heart and ourselves. Only in this way can we succeed in life." Things are clear, clear in the chest, avoid being misled by others' mistakes, and can also bring people back in time when others go astray."

"Is this what Master Yuqing taught you?"

"Hey." Song Zhi'an smiled shyly, skipped over his master once again, and said, "And I think, if I really obey you and obey your orders in everything to please you, then you must also obey me." You will look down on me, let alone treat me as a friend!"

At this moment, the girl who had always been acting weird and erratic looked at him sideways and finally smiled sincerely.

"You are such a fool."

"I'm not stupid! It's just...just..." It's just that I may look a little silly in front of you.

After that, the beautiful, arrogant, eccentric and cunning girl finally told him the story of a hundred years ago.

She talked about the women under the oasis in the desert, and those people who frailly survived in the desert, and also talked about the prosperity and brilliance that was like a flash in the pan in those ten years, and the man who single-handedly forged that brilliant pearl on the desert.

Song Zhi'an had never heard of these things, and the story in Meng Guanlan's mouth of turning the desert back to green with mortal power was even more like a miracle.

But he didn't interrupt or question, he just memorized them firmly.

Finally, Song Zhian asked: "Then what will happen to them?"

Meng Guanlan looked towards the end of the desert.

"It's up to them to ask."

The two walked for several days and came to an ancient city at the end of the desert.

This ancient city is called Goddess City.It is rumored that this land was just a piece of yellow sand for thousands of years, but one day, a goddess descended from the sky and moved to the oasis, and then with a wave of her bare hand, a city was raised on the yellow sand.And this city is Goddess City.

And the most revered in this city is the Goddess Cult.

After coming to this Goddess City, Meng Guanlan, who seldom laughed, laughed even less.Her whereabouts began to become treacherous, leaving early and returning late every day, sometimes even staying out all night.

Song Zhian was very worried, and finally blocked Meng Guanlan one night.

He worried: "Did you do something dangerous alone? I have inquired. There used to be a place called Holy Fire Palace under the yellow sand in the north of the Central Plains. The disciples of the Goddess Sect disappeared together with the people of the Goddess Cult... You, you are a disciple of the Holy Fire Palace, right? Do you want to come to the Goddess Cult to find out the news? Or do you think that the things that happened back then were done by the Goddess Cult? To seek revenge on them?"

Meng Guanlan said lightly: "Anything is fine, this is my personal grievance, just wait at the inn."

Song Zhian said angrily: "What do you mean by waiting at the inn? I came here to protect you, how can I ask you to take risks alone?!"

Meng Guanlan shook his head and sighed: "I still don't believe you are a fool, but what can you do if you follow me? Are you good at inquiring about news, or are you good at killing people? Are you good at making lies with others, or do you know how to torture people to extract a confession?" ?”

Song Zhian was tongue-tied.

Meng Guanlan said: "Since you don't understand anything, naturally you just wait here."

Song Zhian said with difficulty: "I... I can learn..."

Meng Guanlan shook his head again: "Why is this so? You and I are not fellow travelers. It's just a coincidence that we walked this road together. You have your sunshine path, and I have my single-plank bridge. Sooner or later we will part ways. Why do you let it go?" Don't you have a bright future, come to join forces with people like me, and learn that cruel thing? I don't take you these days because I look down on you, but for your own good, why do you have such a big reaction? "

Song Zhian frowned, feeling that these words were extremely harsh: "Is it a fellow traveler? How can one person make a decision? Besides, there are thousands of ways to do something, even if it is to listen to news, it is not only your way that works. , why bother to get into the horns of the dead, say to be in the same boat and say to part ways? You just need to tell me what to do, I will judge how to do and learn by myself, I don’t need you to do it for me!"

Meng Guanlan was stunned, it was the first time she was blocked by this fool and couldn't speak.

At this moment, she finally discovered the invisible imprint left by her master on her body, as well as the trap that she was supposed to be on guard against, but almost repeated the same mistakes.

She shook her head, and thought of the stories she had written, and those "for your own good" people in the stories.In this story, these people end in tragedy.

Coincidentally, the "best-selling author" Mr. Fengyue also wrote the same "for your own good" people, and in his story, those people also ended in tragedy.

——Some things may really not be decided by others from the very beginning.

Meng Guanlan looked up at Song Zhian in front of him, and slowly revealed a very light and shallow smile.

"You are right, you are not a child anymore, you don't need me to make these judgments for you." Meng Guanlan said softly.

Some things can only be said to be cold or warm, bitter or sweet, only if you have experienced it yourself.

"So..." She paused, "Fool, come and help me, help me in your way."

Song Zhian's face was instantly lit up, and he smiled brightly.

"Agreed?"

"A word is settled!"