Mistaking the villain Xianzun as the object of salvation

Looking at the piece of glutinous rice cake on the ground, Zhou Yue couldn't help frowning.

The leading servant named Luo San said angrily: "Are you two deaf? Hurry up and clean the backyard!"

Ah Zhong tremblingly said: "Brother Qingyue, why don't we go."

"Don't go." Zhou Yue said coldly. ?

Ah Zhong whispered: "But..."

Zhou Yue recalled the water-carrying incident. At that time, he was about to visit Lingxi Peak at night. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he endured it silently. But now he has just come to the library not long ago. If he endured it this time, such things will definitely happen in the future And again and again, it will never end from now on, it is better to take this opportunity to cut off the thoughts of this group of people.

He didn't get up, looked up at Luo San, and said coldly: "You do your own work, didn't your parents teach you?"

Luo San said angrily: "You son of a bitch, what are you talking about?!"

The skinny servant who had just snatched the glutinous rice cake took a step forward and sneered, "Zhou Qingyue, Sange Luo is a second-rank golden elixir Dzogchen, and you dare to contradict him, what a toast!

This person's name is Hu Chunjiang, he is a casual cultivator at the middle level of a gold elixir, he is thin and short, about 20 years old, his face is somewhat handsome, he seems to be Luo San's confidant and minion.

Zhou Yue narrowed his eyes and ignored him.

"What attitude?!" Hu Chunjiang was immediately annoyed, and pulled out the cloth bag of dry food from Zhou Yue's arms!

The small cloth bag of dry food fell to the ground with a "slap", and Zhou Yue reached out to pick it up, but Hu Chunjiang stepped on his hand!

Naturally, this level of strength can't hurt Zhou Yue, and he can even directly use the coercion of the seven-turn golden elixir to make this person kneel down, but now in public places, "Zhou Qingyue" is the first-stage one-turn golden elixir, so naturally he can't do anything more than one level. The move of changing Jindan cultivation base.

Zhou Yue slowly raised his head and looked at Hu Chunjiang. Hu Chunjiang sneered, looked at Luo San proudly, and said, "Brother Luo San, this kid really doesn't know what to do."

Luo San said with satisfaction: "This person really doesn't know what's good or bad, you've done a good job."

Several other servants laughed and tore apart the cloth bag of dry food, and several golden brown sugar glutinous rice cakes rolled to the ground. The servants laughed and trampled on those glutinous rice cakes wantonly.

Zhou Yue stared at the trampled glutinous rice cakes, her face darkened.

Ah Zhong whispered: "Brother Qingyue..."

Hu Chunjiang smiled and said: "Oh, little Zhongzi, from just now, you have Brother Qingyue on the left and Brother Qingyue on the right, and you are so affectionate. Is it possible that you two have an affair? But everyone saw that day. Qingyue wants to climb up to the sect master Xianzun with a face, so he probably doesn't like you."

Another servant smiled and said: "Hahaha, maybe you didn't climb up to the head of the sect, and you were so hungry and thirsty, so you went to Xiao Zhongzi?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhou Yue stared at Hu Chunjiang with disgust, as if looking at a fly.

Hu Chunjiang was slightly taken aback by that gaze, and then became angry for a while. He suddenly pressed his feet hard and crushed the back of Zhou Yue's hand: "Why, are you not convinced? You bitch who seduced the immortal, you still pulled the sleeve of the immortal that day , I must scrap your claw today!"

Ah Zhong suddenly became anxious, rushed forward and grabbed Hu Chunjiang's feet, and said anxiously: "You, how could you do this?!"

Luo San's face darkened, and he slapped Ah Zhong heavily: "The one who dares to touch me? You protect Zhou Qingyue so much, are you his dog?"

Ah Zhong was beaten lying on the ground, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Luo San was protecting him, Hu Chunjiang became even more arrogant: "Hahaha, Brother Luo San, you may not know that some people like to keep dogs. They take care of the house during the day, and they can let dogs at night..."

Everyone showed obscene expressions: "Hahahaha..."

Zhou Yue's face became more and more gloomy. He just planned to teach these people a small lesson, but these people are too much, and it is no longer a small lesson that can solve it.

He glanced at Luo San faintly. This person is the second-turn Jindan Dzogchen. He should be the leader of this group of people. He will abolish this person today.

Well, it's just that you have to be clever, so that others can't see the clues.

Seeing Zhou Yue and Ah Zhong not daring to resist, the group of servants laughed even more wildly: "Hahahaha, people and dogs love each other..."

Zhou Yue squinted her eyes, and already had an idea in her mind, well, since you guys like to laugh so much, then I'll let you laugh as much as you want.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the pieces of broken glutinous rice cakes. Beside the golden yellow glutinous rice cakes, there were some small scums. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

Zhou Yue stared at those scumbags, lightly blew a mouthful of spiritual energy, and said in a low voice: "Get up!"

In an instant, those little scums seemed to come to life, bouncing up and down on the ground, looking very cute.

Zhou Yue said softly: "Go!"

Following Zhou Yue's order, those little scums seemed to have a direction. They bounced and divided into several groups, jumped on the insteps of the servants like fleas, and then got in from the trousers. The largest group , got into Luo San's pants.

Luo San's movements froze suddenly: "What bit me?"

Just as Hu Chunjiang was about to answer, he suddenly laughed: "It's so itchy...hahahaha..."

"Hahahaha..." Another servant suddenly burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In less than a moment, the servants were all laughing together. At the beginning, they were laughing, bewildered, trying to stop, but they couldn't stop at all, they could only keep laughing wildly.

Gradually, they began to shout hoarsely, and their eyes showed extreme bewilderment and deep fear.

Luo San hissed with a laugh: "Hahaha...what's going on...cough cough cough cough...me, my sea of ​​qi...my sea of ​​qi..."

"Hahaha... I don't want to laugh anymore..." Hu Chunjiang laughed wildly.

"Woooooo...hahahaha..."

In less than a cup of tea time, several servants started howling, but they couldn't help laughing out loud while weeping with tears flowing down their cheeks. The appearance was comical, miserable, and somewhat terrifying.

Ah Zhong involuntarily shrank back to Zhou Yue, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Qingyue, what happened to them? Are you bewitched?"

Zhou Yue rubbed his chin, and said solemnly: "It may be a flea essence. This Lingxiao City is no better than other places, and the aura is very abundant. Maybe some fleas absorb the essence of heaven and earth and become essence."

"Flea spirit?" Ah Zhong's eyes widened, "Then, shall we hurry back and take a shower and change clothes? Otherwise, the same will happen?"

Zhou Yue said solemnly: "It's our duty time now, we can't leave the post without authorization, but after returning, we must take a shower."

"Yes, yes, go back to take a bath, go back to take a bath... Ha ha ha ha ha... woo woo woo..." Several servants heard Ah Zhong and Zhou Yue's conversation, and finally came to their senses, and immediately supported each other, laughing and crying at the same time , and left tremblingly.

Seeing those people leave, Ah Zhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Yue also stood up, picked up the soiled glutinous rice cakes one by one, patted the ashes and put them into the small cloth bag.

Ah Zhong was puzzled: "Brother Qingyue, these glutinous rice cakes are all dirty."

"Take it back and feed it to cats and dogs. It's not easy to cultivate food, so don't waste it." Zhou Yue really doesn't like wasting food, but in addition to saving food, it is more important to pick up all the glutinous rice cakes so that no one will find out.

"Yeah!" Ah Zhong came from a farming family, and immediately felt that Zhou Yue's words made sense, so he picked it up.

However, none of them noticed that a piece of glutinous rice cake rolled to the side just now and lay quietly in the grass.

……

After the glutinous rice cake incident, those servants didn’t come to the library for several days, and the fleas were also rumored to be miraculous. The steward even brought some insect-repelling herbs to fumigate and sweep the library to eliminate fleas and mosquitoes.

Zhou Yue acted more cautiously and kept a low profile, and only secretly read ancient books when no one was around, but after half a month, he still didn't find any useful method. Could it be that Ningxue is the only one who wants to form a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir? Pill a solution?

He couldn't help being a little frustrated, and couldn't help but start to think, in fact, he could recognize Gu Xuecheng and ask Gu Xuecheng to give him the medicinal materials. With Gu Xuecheng's temperament and subtle feelings for him, he would definitely not refuse.

But if you do this, there are two problems. First, Zhou Yue really can't accept the kind of thing that Gu Xuecheng wants.

He admitted that he did have a bit of a crush on Gu Xuecheng, and even seriously considered whether to accept this relationship, because Gu Xuecheng was always so cute and shy, with an appearance of trusting himself wholeheartedly and willing to give everything for himself, let him The bottom of his heart was soft, and he couldn't help but love and pity, but ever since he heard those words in Yunxue Tower that day...

Ahem, he really can't accept it! !

Second, after five years, I still have to leave this world. If the two of them recognize each other, according to Gu Xuecheng's obsession with hiding the corpse, they might fall into a deep hole and find it difficult to extricate themselves for the rest of their lives.

So if you recognize each other, your task is easy to complete, but you are very cruel to Gu Xuecheng, which is almost like treating the other party as a tool.

However, since I met Bai Chenyu more than half a year ago and let the blackening value drop by forty points, the blackening value has never been greatly reduced, but has been fluctuating slightly. It turned out that the fact that I and Bai Chenyu recognized each other solved one of Bai Chenyu's knots, and forming the Nine-Turn Golden Pill was Bai Chenyu's second knot.

That is to say, if you want to clear Bai Chenyu's blackening value, you must let him form a nine-turn golden pill.

Alright, now the question is back to Ningxue Wan.

The more Zhou Yue thought about it, the more he had a headache, and he simply called up the system: "System, if the mission fails, will I not be able to be resurrected?"

[Normally, this is the case. 】The practice system paused, and said in a low voice, 【But the host is in a special situation. First, the host has more than 1 points; second, the first mission failed because the main system made a mistake.If there is a shortage of talents for traversers, maybe the host can continue to do tasks in other worlds and strive for the chance of resurrection. 】

Zhou Yue thought about 001's appearance, and felt that the other party was reasonable and should be able to bargain. The probability of her immediate death is estimated to be only 50%.

He was a little relieved, and asked again: "If the mission fails, will it have any impact on this world?"

He had never asked this question before, maybe after staying in the book for a long time, his mood changed, and he gradually regarded these people in the book as real people, which is why he came up with this question.

The practice system said: [If clearing the blackening value fails, the world will continue to follow the trajectory of the original world. Gu Xuecheng went crazy, Bai Chenyu blackened and proclaimed himself emperor, and then the readers broke out in dissatisfaction, and their resentment destroyed the world line. 】

From this point of view, the task must be completed no matter what... Zhou Yue pondered for a moment, and secretly made a decision to give herself another three months. If she still can't get the medicinal materials for refining Ningxue Pill, she will meet Gu Xuecheng. Ask for medicinal materials directly.

Anyway, being a tool man is better than going mad and destroying the world.

Zhou Yue rubbed the center of her brows wearily. By the way, the medicinal soup and herbs for Bai Chenyu's body are almost used up, and now I can't go down the mountain to buy them... Forget it, I will take a day off later and find some outer disciples. Use spirit stones to exchange some medicinal materials.

……

Outside the library, the steward ordered several servants: "Pull up the weeds over there."

Hu Chunjiang was very dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only squat down and pull the weeds, feeling extremely depressed, why should he do such rough work by himself?Even that Zhou Qingyue asked for leave!

That Luo San clearly said that he can be his backer so that he doesn't have to do these dirty and tiring jobs, but he never expected that after encountering that weird flea that day, Luo San laughed out loud, His cultivation base was completely destroyed, and he is still lying on the bed now.

Thinking of his own sacrifice back then, Hu Chunjiang almost regretted it.

Luo San men and women are not afraid, when Hu Chunjiang knew about it, he thought to himself, he is thin and small, and his appearance is considered pretty, in order to make a golden elixir, he also worked as a furnace for a three-turn golden elixir monk, which can be regarded as some experience. So one night, when Luo San was taking a shower by the well, he took the initiative to go up to him and served Luo San well for a while, and only then did he catch Luo San's eyes.

But now it seems that Luo San's second-rank golden core is not reliable at all, should he hook up with an outer disciple who is a third-rank golden core?It would be even better if he could climb up to the inner sect disciple who was a fourth-rank golden elixir...

Hu Chunjiang was grabbing the weeds and thinking wildly, at this moment, the steward suddenly ran into the yard in a hurry: "The master immortal is coming, quickly kneel down to greet him!"

Master Xianzun is here?Hu Chunjiang's heart skipped a beat, an extremely bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and he quickly pushed it down, after all, he was not desperate for his life.

But... but I am really good at serving men, maybe I will be taken by the immortal?

Hu Chunjiang was thinking wildly, and at the urging of the steward, he knelt down together with dozens of other servants. He heard the steady footsteps entering the yard, and saw the snow-white clothes passing by in front of him. The majestic Nine-turn Golden Elixir came surging, and I felt my heart pounding.

Hu Chunjiang swallowed secretly, his heart agitated, if God gave him a chance...

At this moment, Gu Xuecheng stood still in front of him.

Hu Chunjiang's heart skipped a beat, and he boldly looked around, only to see Gu Xuecheng staring at the grass behind him, his snow-white and handsome face was expressionless, but his dark pupils were slightly constricted.

Hu Chunjiang secretly followed Gu Xuecheng's gaze, and saw half of a piece of golden glutinous rice cake exposed in the grass that he had pulled out halfway. That piece of glutinous rice cake seemed to have been left there for a long time, and it was slightly moldy.

Hu Chunjiang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately remembered what happened a few days ago. Oh no, it was that damned Zhou Qingyue!It is said that the head of the sect, Immortal Venerable, has always loved cleanliness, and there is such pickled food in the grass in his charge, and he will be punished later, what should I do?By the way, push it to Zhou Qingyue!

Hu Chunjiang opened his mouth, but before he could shirk his responsibility, Gu Xuecheng had already stepped forward two steps, and then bent down slightly, not at all disgusted with dirt, and gently picked up the moldy and rotten piece with two slender, snow-white fingers. Glutinous rice cake.

Gu Xuecheng looked at the half piece of glutinous rice cake, and his ice-jade voice trembled hard to hear: "Who threw it here?"

The steward said blankly: "Small, the villain doesn't know..."

Ah Zhong stared at the piece of glutinous rice cake, obviously a little nervous, but he didn't speak.

Hu Chunjiang prostrated himself on the ground, turning his head quickly, the sect master Xianzun actually picked up the dirty glutinous rice cake with his own hands, and he didn't get angry yet. What's going on?

His mind suddenly brightened, by the way, Zhou Qingyue had pestered the sect master Xianzun in public, maybe he had studied the preferences of the Xianzun. Could it be that this kind of glutinous rice cake has some special meaning to the Xianzun?

If you admit that this piece of glutinous rice cake was made by yourself, even if you guessed wrong and provoked the anger of the immortal, it is not a capital crime. At most, you will have two legs broken and expelled from Lingxiao City; It has a special meaning, maybe it's a god-given opportunity to get close to the immortal, and reach the sky in one step!

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son!

Hu Chunjiang made up his mind, and immediately lay down on the ground, pushing his buttocks up hard, making his buttocks look more upright, and his voice became very shy and soft: "The villain dare not lie to the immortal, this glutinous rice cake is made by the villain himself. Do."

Gu Xuecheng seemed a little surprised, looked down at him, there was no expression on the snow-white face, and there was no emotion in his voice: "You did it?"

Seeing that he wasn't angry, Hu Chunjiang was [-]% to [-]% sure in his heart, and replied shyly, "It's the villain."

Gu Xuecheng looked at him blankly for a while, then suddenly turned around and walked into the library, and said lightly: "Follow me."

The steward and the other servants looked at each other, Ah Zhong was a little bit at a loss, Hu Chunjiang was overjoyed, he quickly got up, and gave Ah Zhong a warning look, telling him not to tell the truth, and then followed Gu Xuecheng step by step into the library.

Gu Xuecheng walked into a secluded study room on the second floor and sat down on a ebony chair. Hu Chunjiang quickly knelt down in front of him, lying on the ground, nervously waiting for orders.

He could feel the two ice-knife-like gazes of the sect master Xianzun circling his body, as if examining something, his throat felt dry, and he quickly pushed his butt up.

After a while, Gu Xuecheng said coldly: "Everyone outside, go down."

The two hidden guards guarding the gate retreated immediately.

Hu Chunjiang was slightly taken aback, and then his heart beat like a beating. The head of the sect, Xianzun, waved away the idlers and others. Could it be that he wanted to be here and directly treat himself?

He suppressed the surge of joy in his heart, his crouching posture became more supple, and his voice became even more shy, even changing his title: "How does the Immortal want this slave to serve you?"

Gu Xuecheng didn't speak, just got up slowly, walked in front of Hu Chunjiang, looked down at him, and said indifferently: "Kneel straight, raise your head."

What the Immortal Venerable meant was to let myself...serve like that?Hu Chunjiang was joyful and shy at the same time. He licked his lips, knelt up slowly, and stretched out his hand to untie the other party's belt, but he hadn't touched the white jade belt before. Five slender and cold fingers had been gently covered on top of his head.

Suddenly, a huge cold and majestic spiritual consciousness, like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrated mercilessly from dozens of large holes on the top of Hu Chunjiang's head!Immediately there was a sharp pain like a brain-drilling!

In the agony, Hu Chunjiang suddenly understood, this is... the art of searching for souls!I am just a golden elixir, if I am so mercilessly searched for my soul by the master immortal, I am afraid that I will become a fool immediately!

He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were splitting, and while crawling to the side, he hissed for mercy: "Immortal Venerable, Immortal Venerable, please spare me!"

However, the five fingers on the top of his head, like a mountain pressing down on him, tightly covered him. Under the huge pressure, Hu Chunjiang was paralyzed, unable to escape at all, and could only be slaughtered.

There were severe pains in his mind, his crotch gradually became wet, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally turned into chaos.

Gu Xuecheng let go of his hand lightly, and the disgusting lowly servant immediately leaned limply to the side, laying on the ground like a dog, drooling and giggling at the same time.

Gu Xuecheng frowned slightly in disgust, then took out a clean handkerchief, and wiped his snow-white fingers one by one.

While wiping his hands, he recalled the situation in the servant's mind, and his face became more and more gloomy.

It turned out to be that person, the person in Baiyu Square, the person who obviously didn't have the slightest resemblance to his elder brother, but he made himself feel inexplicably familiar with just one glance, and his heart beat wildly.

It turned out that the person's name was... Zhou Qingyue.

Gu Xuecheng carefully chewed on this interesting name, Zhou, has the same surname as his elder brother; Yue, has the same pronunciation as Yue; Qing, many people know that he used to be named Zhou Qingcheng.

By the way, I didn't catch anyone at Lingxi Peak that night. After returning to Yunxue Tower, I inspected my brother's body carefully, and found that the ambiguous marks on my brother's body were not so much profanity as investigation. .

If Zhou Qingyue was the man in black who sneaked into the Yunxue Tower that night, then this person can be called... a deep-minded person.

First he took an ambiguous name like "Zhou Qingyue", and tried every means to enter Lingxiao City, then sneaked into Yunxue Tower, carefully inspected his brother's body, imitated him extremely cleverly, deliberately attracted his attention in Baiyu Square, and even The same glutinous rice cakes came out, and I pretended to let myself discover it inadvertently.

Thinking of this, Gu Xuecheng involuntarily touched the dirty glutinous rice cake in his bosom. Although he knew it was fake, he still felt a twinge in his heart, and he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

He slowly clenched his fists, and his snow-white face gradually turned gloomy. Over the years, there were too many male and female nuns who tried their best to please him and wanted to double cultivate with him.But it was the first one who was so unique and scheming.

Could it be the magic cultivator of the Dao of Hehuan?I heard that there are several demon cultivators in the Palace of Bliss, who are already Rank [-] Golden Core cultivation bases, and the Palace Master is even a Rank [-] Golden Core. It is not surprising that they can achieve this level.

But they didn't know that anyone who dared to use his elder brother to get close to them, or even pretended to be his elder brother, would let him... die, nothing, whole, corpse.

Gu Xuecheng narrowed his eyes lightly, and when he was done with work for a while, it was time to go secretly to see that bold Zhou Qingyue.

Also, regarding what happened today, everyone present in the library must be warned to keep their mouths shut and not let that Zhou Qingyue take precautions.

Gu Xuecheng made up his mind, threw down the snow-white handkerchief in his hand, turned and left the library.

……

Zhou Yue's recent days have been very peaceful and boring.

A few days ago, he asked for a day off and specially found two outer disciples who owned a pharmacy at home, bought some good-looking medicinal materials, and continued to make medicinal soup for Bai Chenyu to strengthen his body and restore his spiritual veins.

Last night, he practiced the sword with Bai Chenyu with chopsticks for a while, and touched the opponent's spiritual veins. After half a year of crazy nourishment, Bai Chenyu's spiritual veins have been repaired by [-]% or [-]%, and his swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds. He was already able to compete with the inner disciples under Lu Zilin's seat.

While Zhou Yue was relieved, she was also a little depressed, because even so, Bai Chenyu still showed no signs of forming a pill, and her blackening value remained unchanged.

Do you really want to recognize Gu Xuecheng and ask for medicinal materials... He was very entangled in his heart and suffered from insomnia for several days. Even when he was practicing swords with Bai Chenyu, he was a little absent-minded, and Bai Chenyu noticed it. Ask him if he is not feeling well.

Coming back from the library that day, Zhou Yue saw that it was still early, so she came to the kitchen of the courtyard, planning to make a plate of glutinous rice cakes for Bai Chenyu.

He stood in front of the chopping board, scooped up half a bowl of snow-white glutinous rice, um, this time to make an improved version, soak it for a quarter of an hour, then knead it into a ball, put a small piece of brown sugar, press it into a cake shape, and mix it with black sesame seeds Roll it in a circle, then put it in the oil pan and fry it for a while...

After a while, Zhou Yue scooped up a few pieces of yellow-orange glutinous rice cakes from the oil pan, and sprinkled a lot of crushed peanuts on them. Gu Xuecheng likes this kind of glutinous rice cakes sprinkled with peanuts the most.

After finishing it, Zhou Yue raised her voice subconsciously: "Xiaocheng, eat glutinous rice cakes!"

The surroundings are naturally silent.

Zhou Yue was taken aback for a moment, and gradually came back to his senses. Looking at the empty kitchen, his chest suddenly felt empty, which made him almost at a loss.

He stood there blankly for a while, when suddenly there was an extremely slight sound outside the window, as if someone couldn't hold back anymore, he took a step forward a little recklessly, and accidentally bumped into the window frame.

"Who?" Zhou Yue looked up. Outside the window, there were dense green trees with slightly swaying branches and leaves, but there was no one there.

Zhou Yue blinked suspiciously, and was about to go out to check, when Bai Chenyu's surprised voice came from outside the door: "Brother, did you make glutinous rice cakes for me?"