Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

When Yuan Xu got up in disgrace, the roof of Mingyue Xiaolou was empty, only the blue sky and white clouds remained.

Geng Sang Hua had already left.

Yuan Xu got up and chased after him.

Baishi Mountain was neither big nor small, so Yuan Xu ran around the mountain, and happened to bump into disciples of the Outer Sect C and others wearing blue cross collar robes, walking towards the foot of the mountain.

"What happened?" Yuan Xu grabbed someone casually, frowned and asked, "Why are you all on the road?"

As soon as the man raised his head, both of them froze.The outer disciple who was caught by him happened to be the one who had carried the melon basket in Yinxue Peak the day before yesterday, and had met Yuan Xu once before. Seeing Yuan Xu's hair in a disheveled bun, his head covered in snow and mud, he was shocked on the spot. up.

"Ah, senior brother, why did you do this?" The outer disciple stuttered immediately, blushing and explaining. "No, that's not what I meant, senior brother..."

"What happened to the mountain gate?" Yuan Xu interrupted him directly.

The outer disciple's face turned into a pig's liver. "Master, master issued a notice, saying that all disciples should go to the meeting hall at the foot of the mountain to gather, and we, our disciples from the outer sect will also go."

It's another notice from Master.

Again, he was hiding it from him alone.

Yuan Xu felt bitter in his heart, subconsciously loosened his fingers, and let go of the outer disciple who didn't know anything.Half a second later, he closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I'll go with you."

"Ah...ah!"

According to Baishi Mountain's rules, among the outer sect disciples, only those who wear purple robes can go to the military training ground with Yuan Xu and the others every day, while the second-class outer disciples who wear red robes can go to the military training ground three days a month.The blue robe belongs to the C class, the last class among the disciples of Baishi Mountain. It is only responsible for chores such as cleaning the court and cleaning the court. Usually, it is not even allowed to enter the inner peak.

So at this moment, when Yuan Xu actually said that he wanted to go with him, the blue-robed outer disciple almost staggered and knelt down. "Big, senior brother..."

Yuan Xu changed his mind again.He looked up at the crowd of people! Liu, and laughed self-deprecatingly. "I forgot, I have to go first."

He has to go to see the master first, ask the master, just ask: Master, what is wrong with you?If you say turn your face, turn your face, is it going to be full of storms now?

He and the master knew that they were still doing well at midnight.Clearly... Last night, the master still collapsed helplessly and softly on his knees, with tears in his eyes, and groaned softly all night.

Yuan Xu closed his eyes and clenched his fists.No, he refuses to accept it!

Yuan Xu whoosh, whoosh, the wind was blowing under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he was flying to the meeting hall at the foot of Baishi Mountain.

**

After half a stick of incense, the meeting hall at the foot of Baishi Mountain.

When Yuan Xu arrived, the other eleven disciples from the inner sect had already gathered, and they were standing on the left and right sides of the inner hall, and they didn't dare to say hello when they saw him coming.

Yuan Xu's heart skipped a beat.

Twelve, who usually has the best relationship with Yuan Xu, quietly pouted at him.

Click!Geng Sanghua, who was sitting at the top, suddenly raised his hand to fiddle with the teacup.The celadon tea cover was knocked on the table, listening to the sound, it was obvious that Master was not happy.

Twelve immediately straightened his expression, pretending not to recognize Yuan Xu.

Yuan Xu lowered his head and cupped his fists in salute. "Disciples refer to Master!"

Geng Sanghua casually continued to fiddle with the tea lid, putting it on and taking it off again, as if he was just playing. "Well, it was originally for your sake that I summoned a group of disciples for my master today."

Yuan Xu looked up.

The two masters and apprentices faced each other from a distance, their eyes met in mid-air, and they both looked a little strange.

Only the two of them knew about Sakuya's secret.

Yuan Xu is not stupid, he has already figured it out along the way.Everything has a cause and effect.If the master really wants to discuss Miss Jiang's suicide, he can say that he is responsible for going down the mountain to make amends to the old Jiang's family who sell melons, and he will also give a generous gift.You can give Miss Jiang a dowry!Ordinary things, mortal things.Besides, Miss Jiang didn't die, she hanged herself on Baishi Mountain, how could she die?

But Master did not argue with him about this matter.

He can't argue either.

why?

Just because the truth is—he was too presumptuous last night.Just now on the roof of Mingyue Xiaolou, he brazenly exposed the long-standing secret between the two of them.

It is said that master-student love cannot be tolerated in this world.

He missed Master, so Master drove him down the mountain.

Yuan Xu's fox eyes remained motionless, he raised his sword eyebrows, and stared greedily at Geng Sang's painted face.His hair was disheveled at the moment, and he was wrapped in a snow-white cross-neck robe that was stained with mud, and he was very embarrassed.

But even if he wasn't embarrassed, Geng Sanghua didn't think much of him.

Geng Sang Hua said that he thought he was black.

After a few seconds of silence, Yuan Xu laughed at himself. "What's the matter for the disciple? Please tell the master clearly."

Geng Sanghua raised his eyelids, his peach blossom eyes slanted across him, his words gradually turned cold. "What's the matter, you still refuse to accept the fact that your teacher asked you to go down the mountain?"

Yuan Xu said hoarsely: "The disciple is really not convinced."

Geng Sang slapped the table, and the celadon teacup rattled and rattled. "If you don't accept it, you have to go down the mountain!"

Yuan Xu raised his eyebrows, looking at Geng Sanghua sitting high in the middle of the Baishishan hall, his voice was so hoarse that it seemed to be dripping with blood. "...why?"

"This is the teacher's order." Geng Sanghua looked indifferent. "The first rule of Baishishan disciples: Those who disobey the master's order will be expelled from the mountain gate."

Yes, I went down the mountain too.

If you don't agree, you will be expelled from the mountain gate directly.

This man is really ruthless.

Yuan Xu clenched his fists tightly, his spine straightened, every word, every sentence, choked his throat with pain. "Okay! Disciple, I will go down the mountain according to the master's order, to practice, to get rid of the demon, and to pick the spiritual grass you want, master."

In front of everyone, Yuan Xu spoke everything so clearly that he wished he could make a list and hang it on the boundary stone of Baishi Mountain, and then use the cloud piercing sword around his waist to carve it clearly.Every time he uttered a word, he stared at Geng Sanghua's jade-like face more fiercely, wishing he could carve this man's cold and thin eyebrows with a sword, carve them into woodcuts, make them into jade pendants, and hang them on his heart again. not leave the body.

The hall was silent, and no one spoke.

The elder brother and master who were favored by the master stepped forward, and all the inner disciples in the hall stood with their heads bowed, and no one dared to speak.

A few seconds later, Yuan Xu broke the silence, and said in a deep voice, "This disciple will go for three months. Within three months, this disciple must return to Baishi Mountain."

This time the New Year's Eve just passed, and the next time, it will be two months and 29 days.

Yuan Xu calculated everything clearly.He only hoped that Geng Sang Hua would allow him to return to the mountain within three months for the sake of that damned Shuo Ye.

Unexpectedly, Geng Sanghua raised his eyebrows and smiled. "No need."

Yuan Xu raised his eyebrows suddenly, and shot Geng Sanghua with a gaze as fierce as lightning.

Geng Sanghua's expression seemed indescribably alienated, different from usual, the two thin lips opened and closed, and the words he spoke revealed endless coldness. "If you can't find the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum or the ten-thousand-year snow lotus after you go down the mountain, you don't have to go back to my Baishi Mountain."

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was terrified.

"Master, you..." Yuan Xu clenched his fists, his Adam's apple rolled, and he almost choked up. "You are clearly determined to drive the disciple out of the mountain gate."

Geng Sang pressed his hand on the desk, and with a bang, the tea cover rolled to the ground, and shattered into celadon flowers.

"presumptuous!"

Yuan Xu raised his eyebrows, and was about to argue, when Geng Sanghua suddenly stood up.

Geng Sanghua walked down the white jade steps step by step, stopped five steps in front of Yuan Xu, and said indifferently: "You almost missed the life of a mortal, isn't that wrong? Judging by your tone, could it be that it's a strange thing?" Is the teacher trying to pinch you on purpose?"

Yuan Xu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to admit his mistake. "The disciple dare not!"

"Why don't you dare?" Geng Sanghua sneered. "Master, I know what you mean. Although you are the youngest, you became the first disciple of my inner sect as soon as you came up the mountain. You also have a mutated water element heavenly root, so you have always considered yourself extraordinary and different from everyone else. Behavior is perverted, and it is also true. Inevitable."

Yuan Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at Geng Sang Hua in astonishment.

He could recognize every grain of this person's eyebrows, and he was familiar with it to the bone, but now he couldn't understand a word of what this person said.

Geng Sang Huayuan didn't expect him to accept it calmly, but Yuan Xu looked at him like this, forcing him to click his tongue and smile coldly. "Why, even I say you can't do it now?"

Before Yuan Xu could speak, he continued on his own, and sighed with a smile. "That's true! In the past 12 years, my teacher has really indulged you too much. Now you have made a big mistake, and my teacher can't blame you."

Yuan Xu's chewing muscles on both cheeks clicked, and the roots of his teeth were about to ooze blood.Half a second later, he suddenly laughed softly. "After all, Master has already made up his mind."

Yuan Xu suddenly raised his leg and took a big step closer, almost approaching Geng Sanghua's face, and forced to ask: "There is a sword cliff in Baishi Mountain, and all disciples who have committed serious mistakes can invite themselves to the bottom of the cliff and face the wall. As the master said just now, the mistakes made by the disciple seem to be unforgivable? If so, why did the master refuse to let the disciple face the wall at the bottom of the cliff?"

Geng Sanghua asked him to ask for a while, his long eyebrows were raised lightly, slightly displeased.

However, Yuan Xu took a big step closer again, and the aura between his words was already audible. "The master insisted on ordering the disciple to go down the mountain, but the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and the ten-thousand-year snow lotus are not in Xihe Niuzhou. Even if it takes a hundred years for the disciple to go here, he may not be able to find these two legendary treasures. Master, I have made mistakes, but I don’t want to die in the mortal world in vain. Life is mortal, and I wish to die in Baishi Mountain.”

Geng Sanghua was slightly moved.But that momentary movement was too fast, before Yuan Xu could see it clearly, it disappeared without a trace.

"It won't help even if you talk all the time." Geng Sanghua sneered, flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, raised his jaw and looked back at Yuan Xu. "As a teacher, I really have made up my mind!"

"Master..."

Under the eyes of everyone in the hall, Yuan Xu, who was the head disciple of Baishi Mountain, actually knelt down on one knee.The disciple's snow-white cross-collared robe rippled with water ripples, lightly brushing the carved blue bricks on the ground.

Yuan Xu knelt on his left knee, stroked his heart with his right hand, lowered his head, his voice was hoarse and deep. "Master, this disciple is willing to go to the bottom of the sword cliff and face the wall for ten years or a hundred years, everything is according to the master's orders. The disciple only asks... Master, don't chase the disciple down the mountain."

Geng Sang painted silent.

The eleven inner disciples were lined up on both sides of the hall, and they didn't dare to speak. Seeing that senior brother Yuan Xu actually knelt down, they couldn't help being agitated.

"Master," Xiao Twelve, who had the best relationship with Yuan Xu, also knelt down with a bang, just like Yuan Xu, kneeling on his left knee, and stroking his heart with his right hand. "Senior brother has always been lenient. This time, what happened to Miss Jiang was not deliberately provoked by the senior brother, but she herself couldn't see it and wanted to seek death. If the master insists on blaming the senior brother, it is not impossible for Jianya to face the wall... "

Geng Sanghua was furious, turned around and looked at the group of disciples and said coldly: "No one persuades too much! If there is anyone who persuades again, we all go with him and get out! From now on, we are not allowed to mention to others that it is from me under the door."

"Master..."

"Master, calm down..."

The remaining ten disciples all knelt down, put their hands on their hearts, looked at Geng Sang Hua with their heads up, and pleaded for Yuan Xu.

In the vast hall, which was more than a hundred feet long, the twelve inner disciples all knelt down, all of them were wearing snow-white cross-collared robes, and everyone was kneeling.

Geng Sanghua looked around, suddenly raised his pointed jaw and laughed loudly.He pointed at everyone with his jade-like fingers, one by one, counting from the second disciple. "You, you, you, you are all doing well!"

The jade-like fingers finally touched Yuan Xu who was kneeling at his feet.

"And you, Yuan Xu."

Yuan Xu raised his head upon hearing the sound.

"You are also good, good can't be better! Beginning at the age of eight, one year, from an ordinary person who doesn't know what cultivation is to the late stage of foundation establishment. In the remaining 11 years, others can only form alchemy at best, but you are different, you It only took 11 years to successfully transition to the late stage of Jindan." Geng Sanghua paused, and sneered: "Since you are so talented, you must be able to enter the Nascent Soul Transformation very soon. Master, there is no difference."

"How could it be different?" Yuan Xu raised his eyelids, staring at Geng Sang Hua with a pair of fox eyes. "If there is no master, the disciple is just an orphan in the world."

He used the exact words he had said to Geng Sanghua in Shuo Ye.

Geng Sanghua had to think of last night.Last night, he woke up in Yuan Xu's arms, and counting the past, he woke up in this disciple's arms no less than ten times.

When Yuan Xu was young, he just needed Yuan Xu, who is also a water element Tianlinggen, to guard the door to protect him.But in the past two years, the relationship between him and Yuan Xu has become more and more wrong.Yuan Xu gradually grew into a man, looking at him with fierce eyes, this kind of desire cannot be deceived.

Geng Sanghua didn't want to lie to himself anymore.

In the eyes of the world, Baishishan is the number one cultivating sect in Linlang Realm, and his Gengsang painting, in the eyes of others, is that cold-hearted "immortal".Ah!What's wrong with being a fairy?

Everyone thinks he is heartless.

Then, he will be ruthless once.

Geng Sanghua smiled coldly, leaned over, and patted Yuan Xu's honey-colored cheek with jade white fingers. "You can do the same without me."

"Master..." Yuan Xu was still struggling desperately.

Geng Sanghua suddenly pinched his face.The slender fingers pinched Yuan Xu's face slightly into a strange shape, rounded it, and then let it go, and then pinched Yuan Xu's sharp-edged lips with great interest.

Geng Sang's painting was so hilarious, it was beyond Yuan Xu's expectation.

Yuan Xu stared at Geng Sanghua in a daze, not daring to bat an eyelash, for fear of missing out on Geng Sanghua's excitement this time, and the man was annoyed and wanted to drive him down the mountain again.

Yuan Xu shut his mouth obediently.

The rest of the disciples all lowered their heads, and hadn't heard anything for a long time. A few of them raised their eyelids and peeked in surprise.

Geng Sanghua caught sight of it out of the corner of his eye, but didn't bother to pay attention.He happily played with Yuan Xu's face, from the two sharp eyebrows to every wrinkle under the bridge of the nose.

From now on, there is nothing to look at.

In the past, Taoist Master Yan always taught him to be afraid of barriers, since ancient times love is hard to break, if you fall in love with someone in the future, you must be careful.

Care about what?Seven-year-old Geng Sanghua wears a very serious Taoist name "Wei Lei", raises his face, but speaks in a childish voice.

At that time, he thought with all his heart that Master Yan Taoist was going to say that you must be careful, and don't disappoint your good fate.

As a result, Taoist Yan touched the top of his head, dusted it lightly, looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and finally sighed.Fear the base, as a teacher, you will eventually feel sorry for you, and everyone in this world will feel sorry for you.Don't blame your teacher, and don't blame the world.If one day you meet someone you are happy with, remember that even that person is sorry for you.You must leave him.

Seven-year-old Geng Sanghua couldn't believe it, let alone be convinced.He grabbed the blue-gray Taoist robe of the master in a childlike voice, and asked: Why do you have to leave him?

Taoist Yan lowered his head, and touched the hair on the top of his head again.

Did not answer him.

On the day when he had a dialogue with Master thousands of years ago, Geng Sanghua remembered that there was a mountain wind blowing through his temples.On that day, there were still flowers blooming in Baishi Mountain.

"... Heh!" Thousands of years later, Geng Sanghua pinched Yuan Xu's face with his fingers and smiled sarcastically.

Geng Sanghua laughed until the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, then he shook his hand suddenly, held Qiqing back, put his hand behind his back again, and said indifferently to Yuan Xu: "The fate between you and me as a teacher and apprentice is over. From now on, One difference and two widths."

Yuan Xu fell into an ice cellar for a moment. "Why? Master..."

Geng Sanghua didn't answer him any more, turned around, and under the black gauze, the snow-white gown fluttered like a fairy.He never liked to wear a crown, and he didn't comb his hair very much. His long black hair hung down to his ankles, and his skin exposed under the veil was as bright as jade.

Walking out of the vast hall of more than a hundred feet at this moment, to Geng Sanghua, it is only a step away.

"Master—"

Yuan Xu didn't care about other people, got up in a panic and chased out of the hall, only to see Geng Sang's painting slowly rising in the air, like a real fairy, lowered his eyes, and smiled indifferently.

"Master..." Yuan Xu's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were slightly wet. "After the disciple left, every night for three months, how do you..."

Geng Sanghua raised his hand, his thin lips curved slightly, Yuan Xu's figure could no longer be seen in those peach blossom eyes, only this Baishi Mountain was there.

【Disciple of Baishi Mountain listened to the order—】

All over the sky and all over the fields, there was a buzzing sound of Geng Sang Hua's teacher's order sent out with true energy.

[From today onwards, Yuan Xu is no longer my disciple of Baishi Mountain. If there is someone in the door who sends him down the mountain, he will stop at the boundary marker.Once you leave the boundary marker, you will be like him, and you will never be allowed to return to my Baishi Mountain from now on. 】

bang.

Yuan Xu knelt down on his left knee, the moisture in his eyes finally stained the man's eyes red.

"Disciple..." Yuan Xu choked up several times in his throat, finally lowered his head, respectfully, and gave Geng Sang Hua a disciple salute for the last time. "Disciple, please follow the master's order! I wish you, master... long life and eternal health."

The mountain wind blows the long hair on the sideburns, sobbing like crying.

Yuan Xu raised his head, Geng Sanghua had returned to the Mingyue House on Yinxue Peak at some point.Liuyun Wuxin in the sky, behind him are all the juniors and brothers with terrified faces, everyone can't bear it, no one dares to keep him anymore.

In the 12 years since Chuanshu came, Yuan Xu spent all of his time here, except for the rare occasion when he went down the mountain to make wine for his master, the rest of his memory is Baishishan.

But now, everything is cleared.

Yuan Xu's voice was hoarse, and after a while, he chuckled in a low, self-deprecating manner.

It turned out that this was the price he paid for liking Master.