: villain disqualification

Seeing that his glass was empty, the waiter in the shop quickly refilled it with great insight, and asked with concern: "Doesn't the guest like to listen to books? The storyteller in our store is the most famous one in all the towns and villages. Please invite everyone on weekdays." not coming."

The customer smiled gently, the gauze hat he was wearing covered half of his face, only half of his face was exposed, but only half of it, the curve of the smiling lips was still charming, the shop waiter couldn't help being startled when he saw it, and the cup was filled with tea .

"Sorry, sorry..." He hastily apologized, reached out to pick up the rag on his shoulder, and wiped the table clean.

"It's okay." The voice was ethereal and gentle, making people feel warm like a spring breeze.

As soon as the voice came out, several men dressed as monks at the table next to him were stunned, and began to inquire here intentionally or unintentionally. After a long time, one of them finally couldn't help but come over and chat up: "This brother... is really kind... …I don’t know but I’ve seen it before?”

The man did not answer.

The cultivator clasped his fists to react, and said with a smile: "I'm going down to Murong Valley; Yushan Lin's Keqing...Your Excellency, you look like a member of the fairy sect... I don't know which sect it is from?"

The man was not shy either, he clasped his fists in return and said, "I'm a casual cultivator, and I don't have any sect."

"Oh?" Murong Gu looked a little skeptical, and asked, "Your Excellency also went to Xiaohe Village ahead for night hunting?"

"No."

Murong Gu smiled and said: "Your Excellency, haven't you heard of it? It is said that many years ago, there was a night rain in Fengshan Blacksmith Village, and it is suspected that Xiaohe Village appeared a few days ago... Now hundreds of families of immortal sects are rushing to. If you are interested, you can contact us Let's go together."

The man smiled and said, "This trip is not for night hunting."

"Oh."

He probably thought they were a bit annoying, so the man didn't stay any longer, he quickly finished his tea and paid for it, then got up and wanted to leave.

Murong Gu and the others were not reconciled, and asked from behind: "I haven't asked your lord's name yet, but it is fate to meet you once, if we can meet again in the future..."

The man clasped his fists and said, "It's easy to say... I am a casual cultivator without a sect, and my name is Li Chenxi."

"It turned out to be Brother Li."

The man smiled, bid farewell to several people, asked for directions, and then left in the direction pointed by the passer-by.

After he left, those monks sat down again, and one of them asked: "Brother Murong, why do you care so much about this person?"

Murong Gu smiled and said: "This person's cultivation is not simple..."

In Yun Shen's unknown place, Lan Zhan was sitting in his study, immersing himself in grading the homework of his disciples, when suddenly a figure lightly climbed over the wall and crept in.

Lan Zhan sighed slightly, his voice was calm, but there was a hint of surprise in his tone and he said helplessly, "Wei Ying."

Wei Ying was startled, so he could only sway out from behind the screen, sat carelessly across from him, and said rather discouragedly: "I knew this body was just useless... Mo Xuanyu's talent and cultivation are really bad." Yes! My patriarch has practiced for so many years... You can find it even if you open a window... But Lan Zhan, what kind of ears do you have, why are you so good?" The person in front of him froze.

Lan Zhan stood still and let him play, but the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously.

Seeing this, Wei Ying was very complacent, and said with a smile: "Second Master Lan... After so many years, you really can't get rid of your old habit of being shy..." He turned his tone low and whispered in his ear He asked ambiguously: "To be honest, second brother...I'm not here these days...do you miss me?"

Lan Zhan's ears turned even redder, and although his expression was always cold, his tone unconsciously carried a hint of anger: "Do you remember coming back?"

Wei Ying became even more excited when he saw it, he walked around the desk in front of him, wrapped himself around him like a boneless snake, and said with a smile, "Good brother...are you jealous? Those who go to have fun... don't they go to do business?"

Lan Zhan put down the pen and paper in his hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist unconsciously. His fingertips were scorching hot, and they were branded on his skin like a branding iron through the fabric.Wei Ying pecked his lips lightly, then sat down obediently without any further movement, making it clear that he was playing with him deliberately.

Lan Zhan's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly with grievance.

Wei Ying, who has been with him for many years now, has gradually developed Lan Xichen's ability to read Lan Wangji's mind. Knowing that he was condemning him silently, he couldn't help laughing.

Lan Zhan is a fun person to tease.Wei Ying now understands more and more why Lan Zhan's mother would always tease him when Lan's Shuangbi went to see his mother every month when he was young.

Because this kid... is actually really cute!

Those light-colored glazed eyes were clearly full of expectation, but they stared straight at him, as if they had to wait for his next move.

Wei Ying couldn't help laughing, he didn't want to fulfill his wish, he wanted to see how long the string of reason for this upright and self-retaining Hanguang-jun would break.

According to past experience, I am teasing and teasing a little, and it will not be long.

Wei Ying intentionally looked around and said, "Here, let me tell you... have I heard any earth-shattering news since I came back? Brother has left the customs?" He has been with Lan Zhan for many years, and he also called Lan Huan by the same name. Changed early.

Lan Zhan was startled, and said, "Yes."

Wei Ying asked in surprise, "Then he didn't say anything? Why didn't you see him?"

Lan Zhan said, "He only told me that he would go on a long trip."

Wei Ying was dumbfounded: "That's it?"

Lan Zhan nodded.

Wei Ying shook his head helplessly in disbelief.

Lan Zhan said, "I think...it's time for that child to come back."

Wei Ying was silent for a while, put away his joking face, looked solemn, and said after a while: "Jin Guangyao... really is the doom of my brother's fate. I only hope for him in this life, and don't make mistakes and waste my brother's life." It took a lot of pains."

Lan Zhan also silently nodded.

Ten years later, Yun Shen did not know where to go.

It's time again for Mr. Lan Lao, the gold medal lecturer of the Gusu Lan Sect, to accept and teach the children of various aristocratic families for study tours. This year, the Hundred Families of Immortal Sect are still crowded to grab the places.Nowadays, the Lan family and the Nie family are the most important among the hundreds of immortal families, and the children of the aristocratic family are especially proud of being able to be sent to the Lan family for gilding; The future of the family is also very helpful.

Lan Qiren looked at a room full of more than 30 people dressed in various family uniforms, and walked in slowly with sullen faces.

He has always been famous outside, and this group of children from aristocratic families who were originally noisy fell silent.

"Yesterday we roughly talked about the genealogy of several great families and the skills they are good at; sir, I know it is too complicated and boring, but it is very beneficial to you, so please remember..."

"Yes……"

"Today, let's explain the filth you have to deal with as Taoist disciples..."

Lan Qiren picked up the textbook, looked at the different and novel sitting postures of the children of the aristocratic family, and it became more and more eye-catching. He hurriedly moved his eyes to the row of his own children in the Lan's school uniform on the left, wearing foreheads and foreheads.

Every year when he accepts these other children, he will send a few of Lan's favorite students to set an example for these people, always getting twice the result with half the effort; but there are not times when there are no failures.

A black shadow on the flower tree outside the door flashed lightly, and blue veins twitched on Lan Qiren's forehead.With a glance from the corner of the eye, he knew who it was.The most shameful stroke of his teaching career over the years...

Looking at it again, the disciple of the Lan family who was sitting at the very front also glanced at the figure outside the door indistinctly, and suddenly his blood surged up, and he walked over to look down at that person.

The child suddenly saw Lan Qiren approaching, looked up nervously, his fair and beautiful face met Lan Qiren's icy gaze, and immediately panicked.Looking at his timid eyes, Lan Qiren felt a little complicated, took a deep breath and called out:

"And Mu."

"Yes." The child quickly stood up respectfully.

Lan Qiren asked: "How many categories are there for people who do not enter reincarnation and cause trouble after death?"

"Two types, divided into ghosts and corpses."

"Explain one or two in detail."

"Ghosts: low-level ordinary ghosts, often transformed by obsessives, dead souls do not enter reincarnation, wandering around a certain range around the corpse to cause trouble; middle-level evil ghosts, often resentful, die tragically Transformed by the unjustly deceased, the soul breeds resentment, possesses a certain amount of spiritual wisdom, retains the memory of life, has a clear goal of mischief, and can go to revenge without the corpse; Those who are at the highest level can form the Yuan Pill, and can release the grievances as they like; those who have achieved perfection in cultivation will be among the immortals, and they can enter the Three Realms freely."

Lan Qiren nodded subconsciously while listening, and Lan Che was perturbed when he saw his expression of approval, and continued:

"Corpse: low-level corpses are walking corpses, often because of the body's contact with evil spirits, deceitful changes, no soul and no intelligence, corpses do not rot, and move in search of flesh and blood yang energy; middle-level corpses are fierce; often resentment evil spirits Endowed with the corpse, it has no mind, the corpse is invulnerable, those with severe resentment will revenge, those with strong evil spirit will like to kill, usually attack indiscriminately, and are easy to be controlled; high-level people are often cultivated by fierce corpses, and have a certain spirit Wisdom, the body is not destroyed, those who eat the soul, eat the soul, eat the blood, eat the flesh, eat the yang and eat the essence are all, and the resentment and evil spirit can coexist, which is a disaster; It's different; those who have achieved perfection in cultivation are gods and beasts..."

Lan Qiren asked: "What's the difference between the two categories?"

Lan Che said: "Ghosts are spirits; corpses are bodies; ghosts are eliminated when their souls are scattered; corpses are eliminated when their bodies are destroyed..."

While the child was answering Lan Qiren's question, the children from aristocratic families in the rows behind couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"Who is that person? So powerful?"

"The head disciple of Sect Master Lan."

"Ah... that is the apprentice Zewu-jun took when he left the pass to travel? It's... what is it called?"

"Lan Che, the word and Mu."

"Oh, yes yes yes."

"What luck is this man..."

"Cough cough..." Lan Qiren coughed in dissatisfaction, and the children from the aristocratic families who had just secretly chatted in the back were as quiet as cicadas.Lan Qiren pointed at one of the children from the aristocratic families who were whispering just now, and said, "Ouyang Yun."

A boy in brown clothes hurriedly stood up: "Yes."