Mistaking the villain Xianzun as the object of salvation

"Yes!" The three servants immediately responded in unison, and then carefully followed Gu Xuecheng into the library.

The steward glared at Zhou Yue: "Zhou Qingyue, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and go in!"

Zhou Yue had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in.

Gu Xuecheng went straight into the study on the second floor and sat down behind a huge ebony desk. Four servants also stood in front of the desk with downcast eyebrows, waiting for orders from the head master.

Gu Xuecheng took a sip of spiritual tea, then raised a pair of pitch-black eyes, scanned the four of them expressionlessly, then pointed to the two servants beside Zhou Yue: "Both of you, go to Library No. Move over those ancient books on the bookshelf on the east side."

The two servants hurriedly said: "Yes!"

After the two went out, Gu Xuecheng looked at Zhou Yue and the remaining servant again, and said calmly: "You two, one grinds ink, and the other burns incense."

Although Zhou Yue was reluctant to serve Gu Xuecheng, researching ink was better than moving books. Thinking of this, he walked to the desk with lowered eyebrows, picked up an ingot of Qingzhou fragrant ink, and put it on the inkstone inkstone. Added some water, and then swirled, slowly grinding the ink.

The servant who burned the incense was named Ziyu, with a handsome appearance and a flexible mind. He glanced at Gu Xuecheng shyly, reached out to pick up the silver spoon, scooped up a small spoonful of aloe incense powder, and slowly added it to the copper statue on the desk. In the crane incense burner, there was a strange fragrance immediately.

Zhou Yue lowered his head and studied the ink for a while, and suddenly felt that Gu Xuecheng was looking at him. He secretly raised his eyelids, and found that Gu Xuecheng's eyes really stopped on his hands.

Since entering Lingxiao City for half a year, due to doing too much rough work, Zhou Yue's hands have grown a lot of calluses, and there are also some fine scars. It is estimated that the servants and maids who serve around Gu Xuecheng rarely have such hands. rough.

Gu Xuecheng stared at it blankly for a while, coughed lightly, and said flatly: "The ink research is good."

Zhou Yue was taken aback for a moment, she was just drawing from the gourd, so what could be done well?He had some doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Gu Xuecheng. Could it be that he accidentally revealed something that made this kid suspicious?

The eyes of the two met, Gu Xuecheng's slender eyelashes trembled very slightly, and then he turned his eyes to Ziyu who was adding incense as if nothing had happened: "The incense burns well, too."

Ziyu was overjoyed, and replied shyly: "Thank you for the praise from the master immortal."

Zhou Yue suddenly realized that Gu Xuecheng is in a good mood today, whoever he catches will praise him.

At this time, the two servants came down with a large pile of ancient books, which were neatly stacked on the desk and on the bookshelf next to the desk.

Gu Xuecheng randomly picked up an ancient book, flipped through it slowly, occasionally picked up a brush, and drew a few random strokes.

Zhou Yue murmured in her heart, these are the originals of ancient books. In modern society, you are committing the crime of destroying national cultural relics, and you will be jailed for at least five years!He was secretly slandering, when he suddenly heard Gu Xuecheng say: "Come here, hold my shoulders."

Before Zhou Yue could react, Ziyu was already beaming with joy, and said softly, "Yes, Master Immortal."

The veins on Gu Xuecheng's forehead twitched almost undetectably, and then he said expressionlessly: "Forget it, the fragrance has faded a little, you can go downstairs to get some more. There is enough ink, come here and squeeze my shoulders."

Ziyu pursed her lips, looked displeased, and gave Zhou Yue a blank look before going out to collect incense.

Zhou Yue rolled her eyes and was puzzled, but Gu Xuecheng said impatiently, "Come here."

Zhou Yue had no choice but to walk behind Gu Xuecheng and gently squeeze his shoulders for him. Gu Xuecheng's shoulders are now broad and strong, completely gone from the frailty of his youth, and he always thought he was Xiaoling and also blind Eyes, but I can't completely blame myself, after all, Zhou Xiaoling has always said "wandering everywhere" and "nothing to rely on".

While pinching Gu Xuecheng's shoulders, Zhou Yue was thinking wildly, and couldn't help but think of the nonsense he said in Yunxue Tower, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

While flipping through the ancient books, Gu Xuecheng asked casually, "The technique is good. What's your name?"

Zhou Yue said cautiously: "The villain's surname is Zhou, and he taboos Shangqing and Xiayue."

"Where are you from? What is your current cultivation level?"

Zhou Yue thought it over and said: "The villain is a rural person from Qingzhou, and he turned to Jindan Casual Cultivator."

Gu Xuecheng paused, then asked again: "Is there anyone else at home?"

"There is another cousin." Zhou Yue said cautiously, "He has good qualifications, and now he is an outer disciple in Lingxiao City."

Gu Xuecheng was silent for a moment, and then, as if joking, he asked casually: "Aptitude is good? How is it compared to this seat?"

What he said was so weird that the servants couldn't help but look at each other, and Zhou Yue couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he could only compliment him: "The master immortal is the brilliance of the sun and the moon, my cousin is just It’s the light of fireflies, how can it be compared?”

In fact, they can really be compared, they are all Nine-Turn Golden Pills, but Zhou Yue naturally dare not say this kind of death-seeking words.

"Really?" Gu Xuecheng glanced at him.

Zhou Yue swore: "The villain can swear to the sky."

Gu Xuecheng smiled slightly, and the pressure around him became softer, as if he was in an extremely good mood, as if to cover up, he quickly turned over a page of an ancient book, and said with a smile: "This book is interesting."

Zhou Yue was a little curious, and couldn't help stretching her head to take a look. The ancient book in Gu Xuecheng's hand turned out to be the ancient legend he had read before. It mentioned the Phoenix Nirvana, and the Immortal Emperor's self-destructive Golden Elixir. Drive away the devil emperor and so on.

Zhou Yue couldn't help but asked: "Sect Master Xianzun, is it true that the Phoenix Nirvana?"

Before the words fell, Zhou Yue regretted it. Is this something a servant can ask?Several other servants also looked at him in shock, Ziyu's eyes were even brighter with the words "Bitch seeks death".

However, Gu Xuecheng seems to be in a very good mood today, and he actually replied: "The so-called phoenix nirvana means that it can't be destroyed, it can't be erected, it can be put to death and then reborn, and there is some truth to it."

Zhou Yue couldn't help but mutter to herself, Gu Xuecheng actually thinks there is some truth to the phoenix's nirvana?This kid suddenly ran over to read the ancient books, he couldn't have really moved his mind, wanted to cut out the golden core himself, and then the phoenix would be nirvana, right?This risk is too great, he is already a Nine Rank Golden Elixir, No.1 in the world, why bother?

"It's just that in the past, the Immortal Emperor was for the sake of the common people in the world, so he had no choice but to not destroy or stand, and the phoenix nirvana." Gu Xuecheng paused, and then said, "If it was just for the sake of cultivation, to gouge out the golden core by oneself, in order to achieve Nirvana, the heart of gains and losses is too heavy, it is for the next The worst policy."

Zhou Yue was a little relieved, it seemed that Gu Xuecheng was not that crazy yet.

He quickly nodded in agreement: "Golden core is very important, and we should be cautious."

Gu Xuecheng also nodded and said: "Exactly. A monk who loses his golden core is like a useless person."

Before Gu Xuecheng could finish his sentence, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then a familiar voice: "Does the master Xianzun also know about digging pills?"

Zhou Yue looked up and saw that it was Lin Siyun who had been away for a long time.

I haven't seen Lin Siyun for five years, and Lin Siyun hasn't changed much. She is still so fairy-like. No one would have thought that he is a fan of goofy story books. guilty conscience.

Gu Xuecheng glanced at Lin Siyun, and said calmly: "Why, another monk has been dug out?"

Lin Siyun said seriously: "Exactly."

Zhou Yue remembered Ah Zhong's gossip. During dinner two days ago, Bai Chenyu also mentioned it to him. Recently, there seems to be an alchemy cultivator in the cultivation world, and he has already dug up the golden alchemy of several monks.

What's more, it's not just those low-level first-rank golden pills and second-rank golden pills, most of them are fourth-rank golden pills and fifth-rank golden pills, and even a master of sixth-rank golden pills in Biyun Temple was also attacked by the alchemist. The poisonous hands of Moxiu.

After the monk lost the golden core, he became a useless person. Although he could still live, it was almost worse than death.

Because of the shallowness of people in the cultivation world, strength is the most important thing. Loose cultivators who lose their golden cores can't keep their caves and magic weapons at all, and are directly reduced to wild dogs on the roadside. Not to mention the status, he would even be regarded as a disgrace by his peers, insulted and ridiculed.

Therefore, most of these monks who were dug out committed suicide.

Gu Xuecheng pondered and said: "Master Lin Feng, is there still no clue about this matter?"

Lin Siyun sighed and said: "There is no clue. I heard from a friend that Biyun Temple, Yanbo Tower, Songtao Temple, Donghai Sword Sect, and some other small sects want to go to Lingxiao City someday. Please ask the head of the sect to preside over it." justice."

Gu Xuecheng nodded and said, "Alright."

Zhou Yue felt very relieved. Although she had mistakenly identified the person to save, in the original book, Gu Xuecheng was a cold-blooded villain who was obsessed with cultivation and killed people like hemp. Now he has become a pillar of righteousness, which is a merit.

Lin Siyun said some more about the alchemy cultivator, and then she resigned. Zhou Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought of "The Legend of Huanhuan", she still felt faintly guilty. .

It was already late at this time, Gu Xuecheng stood up, glanced at Zhou Yue's hand lightly, coughed lightly as a cover-up, and looked at Ziyu and several other servants: "The four of you served well today. Ten high-grade spirit stones, Zhou Qingyue and Ziyu, twenty rewards."

"Thank you Master Immortal!"

The monthly salary of the servants was only one piece of low-grade spirit stone. Where had they seen such a big reward? All of them were overjoyed and knelt down and kowtowed to express their gratitude. Ziyu's eyes lit up.

Zhou Yue now has more than 1 points, which can be exchanged for a lot of high-grade spirit stones, but he is also very happy, because although he does not worry about spirit stones, he does not know where they come from, and only dares to secretly buy some medicinal herbs, not to add them Things, now that Gu Xuecheng rewarded him with 20 yuan of spirit stones, firstly, he can spend freely, and secondly, these spirit stones were rewarded by Gu Xuecheng, so there is no need to worry about being missed.

Zhou Yue bent down for five buckets of rice in vain, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Master Immortal."

"You...you four, continue to serve me tomorrow. If I am happy, there will be a big reward." Gu Xuecheng's lips curled up slightly, and he turned and left.

The servants kowtowed their thanks one after another, Ziyu looked at Gu Xuecheng's back, her pretty face flushed with excitement, Zhou Yue was secretly thinking, Gu Xuecheng is a very generous kid, what did he say that if he makes him happy, there is a "big reward" ", then can you reward medicinal materials?

The four medicinal materials used to refine Ling Xuewan are useless to Gu Xuecheng now. If he is in a good mood one day, can he give himself some?Not a lot, just two or three dollars for each item.

Although the hope is slim, there is at least a sliver of hope. In this way, Zhou Yue will earnestly study ink for Gu Xuecheng every afternoon, and occasionally gossip with Gu Xuecheng. Well.

At the beginning, Zhou Yue was still a little cautious, for fear that Gu Xuecheng would become suspicious of herself, but Gu Xuecheng didn't mention those things in the past at all, and he was very generous with others, and the servants below got a lot of rewards. Gradually, Zhou Yue Yue also felt relieved.

After all, Gu Xuecheng is not a deep-rooted person in the city. Although he looks cold, he is actually a little innocent. If he recognizes him, he will probably directly question himself, why would he do such inexplicable things.

However, Zhou Yue didn't tell Bai Chenyu about Gu Xuecheng asking him to study ink and squeeze his shoulders. He could feel that Bai Chenyu was somewhat inexplicably hostile towards Gu Xuecheng.

But there is no impenetrable wall in the world. That night, Bai Chenyu shook the brand-new brocade quilt suspiciously: "Brother, did you buy a new quilt?"

"Well, I bought it with private money. The previous quilt was too thin." Zhou Yue said vaguely.

Bai Chenyu glanced at him, and suddenly said: "Brother, I heard that Gu Xuecheng often goes to the library recently, where people grind ink and shoulders, burn incense and light lamps, and give them many rewards?"

Zhou Yue felt a little guilty, pretended to drink tea, and said vaguely: "Yes."

Anyway, there are hundreds of servants in the library, and Bai Chenyu probably wouldn't have thought that he was the one who rubbed ink and squeezed his shoulders.

Bai Chenyu pursed his lips, and gently pulled Zhou Yue's hand: "My brother used to be in charge of sweeping, and there was always a layer of calluses on the place where the broom was held in his palm. But two days ago, I suddenly found that the calluses on my brother's palm were much less , there are some ink stains on the index finger and middle finger of the thumb...Brother, you are not grinding ink for Gu Xuecheng, are you? ""

Zhou Yue almost spit out a sip of tea, this kid is too clever!

"Ahem..." He choked for a while before explaining, "It's just grinding ink, the work is easy and rewarding, so why not do it? Gu Xuecheng is very generous, at least ten high-grade spirit stones are sold , maybe I will reward some medicinal materials in the future."

Bai Chenyu blinked, and immediately understood what Zhou Yue meant. He stared at Zhou Yue in a daze for a while, and then slowly lowered his eyes, as if a little sad: "It would be great if I could form pills, and my brother doesn't have to try to please you." him."

"It's not to please..." That kid Gu Xuecheng used to rub his ink and squeeze his shoulders, but now it's nothing to change.

Bai Chenyu was silent for a while, and then asked a little uneasy: "Brother, you don't know him, do you?"

Zhou Yue shook her head: "No."

Although he got Zhou Yue's promise, Bai Chenyu still had a preoccupied look. When he compared swords with chopsticks at night, he was picked up by Zhou Yue three times in a row, and he was completely defeated.

He threw away his chopsticks in frustration, and said with a pursed mouth, "Brother is a bully."

"Why are you playing tricks?" Zhou Yue was a little amused, and stopped bullying him, "It's alright, alright, you're not in good shape, don't compete today, go to bed early."

Bai Chenyu didn't answer, and got into bed angrily, even buried his head in the quilt, which made Zhou Yue secretly amused.

Covered in the quilt, Bai Chenyu slowly curled up into a ball, his mind was full of the image of Zhou Yue pinching Gu Xuecheng's shoulders, and the dilemma of not being able to form a pill.

While being extremely frustrated, he also had a vague sense of crisis. If Gu Xuecheng recognized his brother, his original advantage of being close to the water would be gone.

After all, the strength between himself and Gu Xuecheng is too far apart, although the other party is just a fake, but his cultivation is real, and he has a relationship with his brother for several years.

If I could do it all over again, it would be great if my brother didn't admit the wrong person, then nothing would happen to Gu Xuecheng... But it's too late to think about it now.

Bai Chenyu gritted his teeth unwillingly, and a very bold idea gradually rose in his heart. He was born in a small mansion, and he was able to seduce men with ease. Although my brother is upright, he is a man after all.

Bai Chenyu pursed his lips, and gently touched his soft cheeks. He had never cared about his appearance, but he knew since he was a child that he was very good-looking.

The elder brother seems to be very conservative, and he feels pity for himself. If he can coax his elder brother into his hands, and then say something nice and pretend to be pitiful, his elder brother will probably soften his heart and form a relationship with himself on the spot. Lover, at that time, even if Gu Xuecheng's cultivation is as high as the sky, he can only stare blankly.

However, how to coax my brother into his hand?It's definitely not good to jump directly, you will be seen through at a glance, and then you will be punished.

Hmm... I can pretend to be bitten by a flea, let my brother take a look at it for me, and then pretend to be ticklish, and rub my brother's body. If my brother gets emotionally touched by the rubbing, he will probably be at a loss.

At that time, I will take advantage of the opportunity to push him on the bed, first serve him well with Xiao Zhishu, then raise my head and look at my brother pitifully. My brother will definitely feel very guilty, so I can take this opportunity to make my brother... ...Bai Chenyu narrowed his eyes, based on what he knew about his brother, this plan was very feasible.

Bai Chenyu has always been bold, so he immediately licked his lips lightly, making those petal-like lips look more delicate, then tugged on his inner shirt to loosen the skirt, revealing a piece of white jade-like skin faintly.

He pinched his body hard again, then slowly got out of the bed, and said pitifully: "Brother, there are fleas on the bed, I was bitten."

Zhou Yue was slightly taken aback, and quickly brought the oil lamp to the bedside: "Where did you get bitten?"

Bai Chenyu gently opened the front of his clothes, looked at Zhou Yue pitifully, his beautiful eyes seemed to be dripping with water: "Look, brother."

Zhou Yue bent down slightly and looked carefully. The white jade-like skin seemed to have turned red. He wondered, "There are fleas? It's impossible. I just fumigated it with wormwood the day before yesterday..."

"Really." Bai Chenyu lowered his head, soft petal-like lips gently brushed Zhou Yue's ears, his voice was low and hoarse, "Brother, give Xiaoyu a scratch, okay?"

Zhou Yue always felt that Bai Chenyu's tone was very strange, not as clear and pleasant as usual, but a bit hoarse and ambiguous, with a slightly upturned tone, as if with a small hook.

Bai Chenyu pleaded: "Brother..."

Zhou Yue blinked suspiciously, but she didn't think about it. After all, Bai Chenyu had never gone wrong since she left the Xiaowanlou, and the two of them got along like a brother and a younger brother, never crossing over.

He thought for a while and reached out his hand.

Bai Chenyu's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, like a predatory hungry beast, seeing its prey stepping into the trap.

The next moment, Zhou Yue reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from Bai Chenyu's arms: "Summer is here recently, didn't I give you this bottle of cooling ointment, this kind of lump gets more itchy the more you scratch it, you should apply some cooling ointment. "

"... Cooling ointment?" Bai Chenyu stared at the small porcelain bottle, his expression gradually became stiff, and then, as if discouraged, he burrowed into the bed without making a sound.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Yue was baffled, "No more medicine?"

Bai Chenyu said angrily, "Stop painting it!"

He suddenly lost his temper. Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. Zhou Yue couldn't figure out what the adolescent boy was thinking. Could it be that he was still angry when he picked up his chopsticks three times before?

He said helplessly: "Okay, if you don't paint, go to bed early."

Bai Chenyu remained silent.

Zhou Yue shook her head, lightly blew out the candle, and snuggled into the bed, Bai Chenyu remained silent.

I don't know how long it took, but Bai Chenyu suddenly threw up a few times, beat the pillow a few times, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Brother, you are a fool! You are a fool!!"

Zhou Yue was actually not asleep yet. Hearing the movement behind him, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, yo, this kid lost the sword and still relied on himself?He was angry and funny, and he didn't care about Bai Chenyu, closed his eyes to sleep, and let him go.

In the darkness, Bai Chenyu gradually calmed down. He looked at the top of the pitch-black mosquito net and slightly squinted his eyes. My brother is really slow in this regard. He is probably still a virgin. He has never been a man or a woman. .

Bai Chenyu's beautiful eyes rolled around, and her mood suddenly became better again.

My brother is still a virgin... He couldn't help but start to imagine how his brother was being loved by him for the first time. He imagined that elegant and gentle face showing an expression of shame, indignation, and disbelief, and he felt his heart fascinated. Throat parched.

By the way, at that time, I must say some nonsense and bully my brother severely, such as "My brother has been bigu for many years, has he been waiting for Xiaoyu?", For example, "Xiaoyu gave my brother a taste of being a woman, brother Do you like it?", For example, "My brother and Xiao Yu did this kind of thing, will they be pregnant with Xiao Yu's child?"... After hearing these words, my brother's reaction will definitely be very interesting.

Bai Chenyu was born in a brothel, he has seen all kinds of tricks, heard all kinds of nonsense, the more he thinks about it, the more obscene, the more excited he is, just thinking about his brother's wet eyes trembling, he is too ashamed to look at himself, He felt a shuddering pleasure.

My brother is a virgin, so the effect of ambiguous teasing is naturally not good, so I have to find another way, in short, I have to be ahead of that damn fake Gu Xuecheng.