On how to turn a kind protagonist into a black lotus

With a "plop", there was a big splash in the bath.

"Damn it!" Chu Qingming suddenly poked his head out of the water, only to find someone staring at him.

Chu Qingming turned his head rather stiffly, and saw the little Taoist who was said to be extremely mysterious standing behind him.

The ink hair is loose, the face is stern, the figure is tall and straight, and the legs are slender.Chu Qingming's gaze went all the way down unconsciously, seeing Bai Zhaojun's whole body clearly.

This little Taoist is very good-looking, but he seems to have seen it somewhere before, and has a familiar feeling...

As soon as Chu Qingming came back to his senses, he saw the little Taoist in front of him stretching out his hand to him. His scruffy hand was steaming hot. He only felt his nose get hot, and he passed out.

With a stretch of his hand, Bai Zhaojun caught the little sparrow that almost fell into the pool, got up and put on his robe quickly.

With a wave of his hand, the bathtub in front of him was broken several times, and the layout of the room was as messy as after a big battle.

Although the sparrow demon is making a scene, there are still many guests in front of Hualou. After all, there are always a few who are not afraid of death.

"My lord left so early?" The woman in the flower building was still waving her handkerchief to persuade him to stay, but Chu Wen left without hesitation.

There were really few pedestrians on the road. Chu Wen was carrying a lantern, but when he was about to reach the inn, he heard a burst of beating and scolding.

With the mood of looking around, Chu Wen walked towards the place where he made the sound, but he didn't expect to be an acquaintance—the boy who stole his money bag today.

The person who beat him was the waiter of the inn, because he had entertained him before, so I remembered a little bit.

Xiao Er didn't repeat the curse words in his mouth, and scolded for more than a quarter of an hour.

"Don't dare to pay attention to me again, and see if I don't kick you to death, you little thief!" Xiaoer spat, and finally kicked the person lying on the ground ruthlessly, and then left.

The boy on the ground saw that he was gone, so he stood up and patted the dust off his body, and hurriedly left with the things in his arms.

After watching the excitement, Chu Wen should turn around and leave, but for some reason, he raised his feet and followed the direction of the boy.

In front of him was a dilapidated temple, one of the gates was rotten, and the old gate was covered with cobwebs. The courtyard was paved with bluestone slabs and overgrown with weeds.

Suddenly there were several violent coughs, Chu Wen stepped up to the broken window, turned slightly, and could see the situation inside the house.

The young man inside the house was lighting a fire, and put a cup of boiling medicine on it. After a while, the courtyard was full of the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Grandpa, if you persist for a while, the medicine will be cured soon." The boy tried his best to fan the fire with his broken cattail fan.

"Shan Shi, don't waste your money anymore. My body is already a broken candle in the wind, and I can't last long. No matter how much these medicines are taken, what's the use?" The old man leaning on the pillar was thin and weak, his eyes were cloudy, " I have never been nice to you, why should you still do this."

"You raised me up." Shanshi replied softly, fanning the fire on the ground.

"It's just a few mouthfuls of food for you. If you waste so much money on medicine, you might as well save some money and buy me a good coffin." The old man closed his eyes and said.

Shan Shi stared at Xiong Lie Huo silently, indeed the old man had never been kind to him.

When he was young, he and the old man were often bullied because they were beggars from outside, so he wanted to learn martial arts.But the old man didn't know why, when he heard him say this, he immediately put on a straight face and scolded him for a long time.

Later, when he was eight years old, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he secretly looked at the wall of the martial arts hall, and was caught. After the old man found out, he made him kneel in the courtyard for a day and a night.

In fact, he is very talented in learning martial arts, and he can learn eighty-nine images after just one reading, but for some reason, the old man will make him kneel as soon as he knows that he wants to learn martial arts.One day, two days, three days... so long that sometimes he thought his legs were useless.

But the old man never missed his three meals, and every meal would be placed in front of him.The old man would go out to beg for food alone, and usually he would give him the rest when he was full outside.

He has been with the old man since he was a child, calling the old man "Grandpa".