I advise madmen to be good people

My name is Song Zishan. This year, I am a three-good young man with strong roots and vigorous youth.

I am kind-hearted, willing to help others, and firmly believe that "there is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world". Although I am often ridiculed as the white lotus of the Holy Father, hypocrisy, acting, and having other plans, I have never shaken my life idea.

In this world, it is too easy to do evil, but it is too precious and too difficult to be a good person, but if you don't do it because of difficulty, then one day, you will be surrounded by an endless hell full of wicked people.

My stepmother's younger sister scoffed at my opinion.

She threw me a bunch of novels and threatened to show me the sinister nature of human beings.

"After you've read all these books, you'll realize how hard it is to be a villain!" she said.

Oh, ridiculous.

What can bad guys do?

In order to refute her properly and save her distorted views, I decided to read this pile of books seriously.

Then I doubted my life.

Why in these books, the famous and decent people are always sanctimonious hypocrites with ulterior motives, while the evil devils and heretics bear blood feuds and have unspeakable beauty and misery?

And why does the decent party have to use all kinds of tricks to plot against the villain in order to win treasures such as martial arts secret books?But the villain will definitely wash his hands at a critical moment and withdraw from the arena, and the decent will take advantage of the vacancy and wipe out the villain in one fell swoop?

Of course, the final ending must be that the villain and the protagonist work together to expose the mask of decentness, ruining the decentness and being cast aside by everyone, while the villain clears his stigma, pats his ass with the protagonist and walks away, enjoying himself in the world and playing games in the world.

Why? !

I slapped the table angrily.

Why do you want to add so much halo to the villain?Can't it simply be right is right, evil is evil, let the bad guys lose their conscience, and then be punished and eliminated by the good guys?

My step-sister looks at these things every day. No wonder she dismissed my overtures from the first day she came to our house, thinking that I pretended to be a big brother on purpose to show my father, and she and her mother would definitely get in the way behind me. son.

It's kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs.

When I was angry, I picked up the book and planned to talk to her about the reasoning, but when I stood up, my eyes turned black, my legs went limp, and I fell back on the ground, unconscious.

"Zishan, wake up! Wake up!" Someone shook my shoulder and shouted anxiously.

I was so dizzy from this man, I barely opened my eyelids, and a young and immature face immediately came into view.

"Ah, you are awake."

He breathed a sigh of relief and pulled my arm to make me stand up.

"Elder Qian told us Songhe Hall disciples to rush to Qingliu Terrace within a stick of incense. Anyone who dares to be late will be thrown to the snake pit. Let's leave quickly."

What, what?

My brain is still not very clear, and I followed him out of the door in a daze before I figured out what was going on.

where is this !

Blown by the cold wind outside, I suddenly woke up a lot and saw the surrounding scene clearly.

Strange rocks, exotic flowers and plants, houses with blue bricks and black tiles, antique, it is not a modern building at first glance.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Song." A passing boy saluted us, dressed like an ancient person.

This situation is too weird, and when I think of the novels I read, I suddenly have a bad feeling in my heart.

I won't be, I've crossed over... The person called Senior Brother Liu by Xiaotong looked a bit worried, and sighed while pulling me along.

From his whispered ramblings, I managed to piece together some information.

He and I are both disciples of a sect called Yuanhezong, which belongs to the Songhetang sect. Although we have been in the sect for a year, due to low aptitude and declining martial arts, we still cannot enter the inner sect to practice, so we can only practice in the outer sect. Do odd jobs.

Recently, a major event happened to Yuan Hezong, that is, their suzerain fell into a trap outside, was surrounded and assassinated by [-] enemies, was seriously injured, and managed to escape back to recuperate.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with outer disciples like us, but Elder Qian, the master of Songhe Hall, said that the suzerain needs someone to protect the law and serve the sick, and the disciples he sent before were not satisfied, so he had to be in the sect. A wider selection.

"None of the people who were sent before came back alive. I just hope that neither of us will be selected this time. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be bad luck." Brother Liu shook his head, sighing more and more heavily.

"Why?" I asked tentatively, "Have they all been killed by the suzerain?"

"Shh!"

Brother Liu hurriedly covered my mouth, looked around, saw no one around, then carefully whispered in my ear.

"I heard that the kung fu practiced by the sect master needs to drink the heart and soul of a living person. The so-called protectors and servants are actually just serving as a living medicine for him."

Using living people as medicine?

The bad premonition in my heart became stronger and stronger, and I stopped involuntarily.

"What are you doing? Let's go." Senior Brother Liu urged, "No matter how scared you are, you have to go. It's not like you don't know Elder Qian's temper. If you dare not listen to him, there will be no good fruit."

"No, that..." I swallowed and looked at him eagerly.

"Our Yuanhe Sect is a demon sect, right? The suzerain was injured by the siege by decent heroes, right?"

"What are you saying?"

He looked at me like a monster.

"Our Yuanhe Sect is the No. 1 sect in the world, and the suzerain is the head of decency. He was injured by the plots of those demons. Are you scared and confused? If you say such crazy words, if you are caught If people hear it, even I will be implicated by you and lose my life."

It’s over.

When I closed my eyes, I really wanted to die on the spot.

Snake pit, heartache, live medicine, these few words are cruel and senseless at first glance, which one has nothing to do with a famous family?

And that suzerain must be the same as those described in those books, some kind of hypocrite with a golden appearance and a rotten appearance.

God, why did I have to encounter such an extremely annoying setting even through time travel?

Brother Liu took my depression as fear, so he had no choice but to comfort me while holding my arm and forcibly took me to Qingliutai.

Here is a high platform built on a cliff, wide and wide, without even a single pillar. Behind the high platform are several overhanging cliffs hidden in the forest far away. The glazed tiles on the eaves are shining coldly under the sunlight. The cold light hurts people's eyes.

It is said that it is called Zhengxinju, which is the residence of the suzerain.

I was in a bad mood and followed Senior Brother Liu to the back of the crowd without saying a word.

"Liu Zhixin, Song Zishan, you two are usually the best at stealing and playing tricks, and you want to grab every advantage. Now that it's time to serve the suzerain, it's really enough to wait until the end. shameless."

The person who spoke was a young man with a handsome face. He was dressed like me, and he was also an outer disciple, but his expression was very proud. He raised his head and didn't even look at us with disdain.

Liu Zhixin was a little angry, but he didn't dare to raise his voice, so he frowned and said in a low voice: "Su Jin, don't think that you can fly to the branches after getting married with Elder Qian, your sister is at best his bed warmer girl. , you can't even count as a concubine, and you're getting complacent too early."

"you!"

The young man named Su Jin was furious immediately, his face flushed red, he pointed at Liu Zhixin and was about to curse back, but he heard the sound of a drum suddenly, and then there was a mid-spirited voice resounding through the high platform.

"Quiet!"

The crowd who had been whispering in twos and threes just now dispersed immediately, lined up in a few straight lines, and bowed to salute the people on the stage.

"I met Elder Qian."

I raised my head and looked over quietly, only to see a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a blue robe, with his hands behind his back, condescendingly scanning the respectful disciples below.

"I'm sure you all know what it means to call you here. Being able to serve the suzerain is the highest honor for our disciples. Are there any of you who are willing to take the initiative to ask for your life?"

The ground was completely silent, and after a while, only three or four people came out hesitantly.

"Just how many people?"

Elder Qian waved his sleeves with displeasure.

"There must be at least five people in a group, and now there is only one. Since none of you are willing, let's draw lots to decide. Whoever gets drawn will be the one. It will save you from chewing your tongue behind your back and saying that I forced you. "

"The elder is wise." All the disciples saluted him again.

Sure enough, it is the same as the decent style described in the book, he really knows how to do superficial work.

I hummed in my heart.

If the person who is drawn doesn't want to go, don't you still have to force him to go, so why put on an air here.

Liu Zhixin clasped his hands together, muttering something.

"Green lottery means miss, red lottery means win. God bless me and Zishan to get green lottery."

Su Jin rolled his big eyes at us, and sneered: "Please God, if it's useful, I'm afraid you two bastards would have become inner sect disciples long ago. I think you are asking for nothing, and you will get it later." It must be a red sign."

Liu Zhixin ignored him, and focused on praying for blessings there.

Probably because sincerity leads to success, he and I really got the green card together.

"Great, great."

Liu Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had relieved a heavy burden.

"Zishan, we finally escaped a catastrophe."

Before I finished speaking, the green check in my hand was suddenly taken away out of thin air, and then a red check was stuffed in.

"Su Jin, what are you doing?!" Liu Zhixin was startled and angry, and shouted, "Return Zishan's green ticket!"

"not return."

Su Jin raised his eyebrows, and stared back without showing any weakness.

"This green ticket was originally drawn by me, so you don't want to swear."

"How shameless!" Liu Zhixin spat hard, rolled up his sleeves as if to hit him, "You still don't pay it back?"

"What are you doing? Want to hit someone?"

Su Jin quickly took a few steps back, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, come and see, in broad daylight, these two people want to be robbers and snatch my green visa!"

"What's the noise?"

Elder Qian came here at some point, frowning and staring at us.

"Who won the green ticket?"

"I!"

Su Jin quickly agreed, and ran to Elder Qian's side in two or three steps.

"Elder, I was the one who got the green lottery, and Song Zishan got the red lottery. He was greedy for life and afraid of death, so Liu Zhixin came to grab my lottery for him!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Liu Zhixin jumped angrily, "It's obviously you..." "Shut up." Elder Qian reprimanded, and turned his eyes to me, "Tell me, you smoked to the end. What is the sign?"

I pursed my lips, and opened my mouth calmly under Liu Zhixin's encouraging eyes and Su Jin's threatening eyes.

"Red sign."