After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

Surabaya city.

That day, after Lin Qingzhou was tricked by Ji Ran and agreed to be his master, he stayed in Ji Ran's mansion.According to what Ji Ran said, he lived in the room next to him.

Unlike Chengwuyouxin's house with bare walls, this place is beautifully decorated and luxuriously furnished. Lin Qingzhou was not used to living in the first few days.

However, although he is not in Qingxu Jianzong, Lin Qingzhou's luxurious life has not corroded Lin Qingzhou's nerves, and his daily routine is not very different from when he was in Qingxu Jianzong.

Get up early and practice swords in front of the room. In the afternoon, teach Ji Ran to practice Taoism, or practice swords, or heart mantras, etc., and meditate in the evening.

Roughly so.

He is still insisting on bigu, so no matter how many delicious delicacies there are, he cannot taste them.

It is a pity that I can no longer go to Suge to read Taoism books.Ji Ran's study room has a lot of books, but they are all about family, country, history, geography and so on.When he is interested, he also flips through it roughly.

Lin Qingzhou has confiscated his apprentices, and as a teacher for the first time, he is always exploring while preaching, teaching and dispelling doubts.

According to the records in the books I have read, using tanzanite can test spiritual roots, Lin Qingzhou was worried that the price of tanzanite in Xianshi was expensive, so he told Ji Ran.

With a big wave of his hand, Ji Ran wholesaled dozens of yuan directly from Xianshi.Although tanzanite is only a one-time product, it is useless after testing the spiritual root.

Lin Qingzhou's saber was lost, Ji Ran directly paid a lot of money to ask Zhu Yongzi, a well-known swordsmith master in the cultivation world, to forge a sword for him with his own hands.

It takes a lot of time to forge a sword, so Ji Ran went to Xianshi together with him, and temporarily picked a sword in his hand to use.

Lin Qingzhou said that he wanted to teach Ji Ran how to draw talismans, so Ji Ran directly bought a shop in Xianshi City that sold talisman paper and cinnabar, and could supply fresh materials on time every day.When the cinnabar was in hand, there was still residual warmth.

Although things like talisman paper and cinnabar are new or not, it doesn't matter

While Lin Qingzhou scolded Ji Ran for his profligacy and being too prodigal, he also felt in his heart that it was great to have an apprentice of a local tyrant, and he never had to worry about the shortage of teaching materials.

The fly in the ointment is that the aptitude of Ji Rangen is inferior, and the attribute of spiritual root is also inferior.

Although he has a noble status, a great reputation, and wealth that ordinary people envy, these can't make up for his lack of talent.

Taking the simplest way of introducing air into the body, it may take two years for a monk with ordinary qualifications, but even if Ji Ran spends several times the effort, it is doubtful whether he can successfully introduce air into the body.

He is not suitable for cultivation.

When testing his spiritual roots for him, Lin Qingzhou didn't hide anything, and told the truth, even though this fact was a bit cruel.

Ji Ran was depressed for a long time.

However, he is optimistic and healthy by nature. After feeling down, he is not afraid to give up, insists on cultivating Taoism, and is more determined than before.

Seeing this, Lin Qingzhou's face was calm and breezy, and he secretly praised him in his heart.

Ji Ran is not qualified enough, but he is a diligent apprentice.Lin Qingzhou started from the simplest method of introducing qi into the body. Although he has not grasped the essentials, he still takes the trouble to learn it every day.

Apart from Ji Ran cultivating the Tao with little success, the master and apprentice get along well, and the two have never had any quarrels.

If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.

Here, Lin Qingzhou's life here has nothing unsatisfactory, and it can even be called very comfortable.

Lin Qingzhou even thought that it would be okay to stay here for a long time.

He also doesn't have to worry about being recognized.

When the 233 system reshaped his physical body, he made slight adjustments to his appearance.

Compared with before, the facial lines are sharper and sharper, with a little more cool taste.

The tear mole at the corner of the eye has also been removed.

The existence of this tear mole is no different from the words "Lin Qingzhou" written on the forehead.

The current appearance is only seven points similar to his before.

Originally, he wanted to completely change his face, but the mentally retarded system was too hot, saying that this kind of operation data overloaded and could not be carried out.

He had to make do with it.

Although Ji Ran has a noble status, he has always maintained his majesty as a stern prince in front of his servants, but in front of his master Lin Qingzhou, he directly turns into a little milk dog, cute and docile, obedient and warm-hearted.

However, one bad thing is that she is too clingy and circles around Lin Qingzhou every day.

In late spring and March, the red is reduced and the green is eliminated.

The morning sun had risen, and the morning breeze was cool. Lin Qingzhou finished a set of sword skills in front of the room, and put the sword into its sheath.

Suddenly, Ji Ran rushed to him from the outside overjoyed, and said happily:

"Master, I changed into a new dress today. Don't you look extra handsome? Several maids secretly glanced at me, covering their mouths and laughing."

Lin Qingzhou glanced at him from head to toe, with a smile on his face, "Yes, today you look very graceful."

Seeing the smile on his face and hearing such praise, Ji Ran felt even more joy in his heart instantly, his whole face flushed, and he looked straight at Lin Qingzhou and smiled silly.

All day long, he walked lightly as if he was stepping on a cloud.

The servants of the palace were discussing in secret.

Today's little prince is very different, the corner of his mouth is bent into a crescent moon as if being pulled up by a thread.

What's more, he was a bit out of his mind when doing anything, smashing a white porcelain teacup, kicking over two pots of asparagus bamboo in the flower pavilion, and almost knocking over a rare Xifu crabapple in the small garden

I don't know what the little prince is happy about all day long, wearing his pants backwards.

We dare not say, we dare not ask.

It wasn't until night, when Ji Ran was going to take off his clothes to take a bath, that he realized that he had been tricked by his master.

The master must have discovered the clue early in the morning. Instead of hinting and reminding him, he also "confuses" him with words, causing him to be embarrassed all day

Ji Ran was suddenly out of breath, put on his clothes indiscriminately, and immediately rolled into Lin Qingzhou's room like a gust of wind, annoyed and angry.

"Master, how could you—"

The words stopped abruptly.

In front of him, a lamp is like a bean, and Lin Qingzhou is looking down at a book.

Hearing the sound, he smiled and looked sideways. The dim candlelight dyed his soft and beautiful side face with a soft color, and even gently outlined the outline of his slender eyelashes.

He asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

The anger in Ji Ran's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He mumbled, "Master, how can you not pay attention to your body and stay up so late?"

Meng Xia April, Shen Li Fugua.

The summer trees in the garden are overcast, swallows sing and warblers sing.Under the waterside pavilion, the water pattern of the pool is rippling, and the green cover is patchy, and the stalks reflect the sun; above the waterside pavilion, the melons and fruits are fragrant, the white porcelain plum soup, and the broken ice hits the wall.

There is also the sound of flicking brains.

"Continue, next one, draw an invisibility talisman to see?" Lin Qingzhou withdrew her finger and said to Ji Ran.

After finishing speaking, he continued to read a book spread out on the table.

Ji Ran symbolically reached out and touched his forehead, then dipped his brush in the ink with a smile, and drew the style of an invisibility amulet on the rice paper.

After he finished painting, Lin Qingzhou leaned over to take a look, and said without saying anything else, "Come here with your forehead."

Ji Ran held his chin, obediently put his whole head towards it.

Lin Qingzhou hated that iron could not be made into steel, so she stretched out her slender fingers and flicked him hard on the forehead.

Ji Ran was hit so hard this time, he covered his forehead and yelled, "Master, I was wrong."

However, dare to do it next time.

Lin Qingzhou snorted softly, and said in a bad mood, "Next, sleepy character, draw quickly."

Ji Ran smiled and said yes again and again, drawing the talisman again, with a complacent face, and the brushwork was full of vigor.

Seeing this, Lin Qingzhou smiled, and felt a little comfort in his heart, the stupid apprentice finally got the right one.

After a while, Ji Ran put away his pen and handed the rice paper to Lin Qingzhou.

With just one glance at Lin Qingzhou, he was almost so angry that one Buddha died and the other ascended to heaven.

He laughed angrily, "Are you an abstract artist?"

Ji Ran didn't need to remind, leaned over very intuitively, poked his head out, and almost sent his head to Lin Qingzhou's hand, "Master, what is abstraction?"

Lin Qingzhou didn't answer, but raised her flexing hand, and was about to go towards Ji Ran's head aggressively.

Suddenly, his hand stopped halfway.

Something's wrong, why is this kid smiling so happily after being flicked on the forehead, as if he wished he could flick it more quickly.

It's true, that kid's forehead is as hard as a rock.

After doing this several times, Ji Ran's forehead was unscathed, but his fingers hurt from playing it.

Stupid apprentice.

With such an abacus.

Lin Qingzhou smiled and said, "Apprentice, let's change the game, instead of flicking the forehead, use a ruler to hit the palm of the hand."

Ji Ran was terrified, and the nightmare memories of being beaten by his master with a ruler in the upper study room when he was young came to his mind:

"Master, I think flicking the forehead is fine, there is no need to change it."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

"Master, don't use a ruler, it's not fun."

"Listen to me, I alone have the final say, this matter does not need to be discussed, just do as I say."

"Master, but we don't have a ruler."

"I don't think it's a problem, buy, buy anything."

A louder scream came from the water pavilion, "Ouch, Master, please be gentle, Ouch, Master, I don't dare anymore"

This time I really didn't dare.

In mid-autumn and August, the full moon is in the sky, shining thousands of miles away.

It was another year when Huaiyuan was beautiful, Lin Qingzhou and Ji Ran sat under the ivy trellis in the garden, eating moon cakes while looking up at the moon.

Lin Qingzhou is fasting, so he shouldn't be eating.

But on such a special day, it doesn't hurt to make an exception.

"Master, do you miss your family?" Ji Ran mumbled while chewing a piece of mooncake.

Lin Qingzhou looked at the bright full moon, and his relatives in another world flashed in his mind.His parents died young, and both died in a car accident when he was in college.He is the only child in his family, and he has no brothers, sisters or other relatives, and his relationship is weak and he has very few contacts.

But that's fine, no one will be overly sad when he dies

"Thinking about it." Lin Qingzhou replied lightly.

Ji Ran saw how sad his expression was, and said cautiously, "Master, will you go back to find them in the future?"

"I can't go back." Lin Qingzhou smiled bitterly.

Ji Ran didn't understand very well, why couldn't he go back.

However, it's fine if you don't go back, so Master won't leave here.

He comforted Lin Qingzhou and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't go back, Master, don't leave, this will be your home from now on."

Hearing this, the bitter smile on Lin Qingzhou's lips faded away, and turned into a bit of narrowness, and he joked, "Okay, if you can draw Qi into your body by this time next year, I will stay."

Ji Ran's eyes lit up, and he straightened his back, "Really? Master, you have to keep what you say. It seems that I will work harder in cultivation in the future."

Just do what you said, Ji Ran turned to the lamp on the table, pulled out the book from his sleeve, and started to read.

Suddenly, he was very surprised when he saw one place, and raised his head and asked Lin Qingzhou, "It is recorded in the book that there is a teleportation technique in Taoism, which can shrink the ground into inches. In a blink of an eye, people can go from one place to another place, is it true?"

Lin Qingzhou nodded, "That's right, the teleportation technique, indeed."

Ji Ran's eyes were clear: "Master, can you do it?"

Lin Qingzhou said lightly: "Of course, this technique is not difficult."

Ji Ran showed anticipation: "I want to learn too."

Lin Qingzhou hit mercilessly: "You have no spiritual power, you can't learn."

The flames in Ji Ran's eyes went out: "I really want to experience what it feels like to teleport."

Lin Qingzhou coughed lightly, "Actually, if you want to experience it, it's okay."

The two walked out of the ivy trellis and stood on the small stone path in the garden.

Lin Qingzhou stuffed a talisman in the palm of Ji Ran's hand, and said: "Remember, when you want to come back, hold this talisman tightly in your hand, and silently recite the spell I just taught you. I cast a special spell on this talisman. Curse, as long as you read it correctly, you will definitely come back."

Ji Ran nodded, "Master, don't worry, I will remember all the spells."

Lin Qingzhou expressed doubts about this, "Recite it again."

Ji Ran uttered the incantation fluently and quickly, and Lin Qingzhou bent his fingers with confidence and recited the incantation silently.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and Ji Ran in front of him disappeared in place in an instant.

After Ji Ran left, Lin Qingzhou sat back under the ivy frame, ate moon cakes, and waited for him to return.

Needless to say, this mooncake tastes really good.

Even the dark dishes like Wuren have also made tricks. In the past, he would not eat them, but today he can swallow them.

However, why is Ji Ran so playful? Half an hour has passed and he still hasn't come back.

Lin Qingzhou waited for another quarter of an hour, but Ji Ran still hadn't returned.

There was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, the stupid apprentice will not encounter any accidents.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhou couldn't sit still anymore, raised his long sword, and walked out of the garden with a dignified expression.

As soon as he reached the garden arch, he bumped into someone head-on.

That person is Ji Ran.

However, why is his clothes ragged, his sleeves were torn a big hole, his temple hair is disheveled like grass, he doesn't look like a little prince should be.

"Have you been robbed?" Lin Qingzhou asked nervously.

"It's not me" Ji Ran hesitated.

It's okay, Ji Ran was so bullied that he didn't dare to tell the truth.

"Tell me, whoever made you like this, I will make the decision for you as a teacher." Lin Qingzhou said solemnly.

"It's the master of Zhaiyue Tower, it's all your fault, why did you send me there." Ji Ran complained in a low voice, his backlit face turned slightly, at this time the cold moonlight shone over, his cheeks could be clearly seen.

Moon Tower, the biggest place for fireworks in Surabaya City.

There are countless beauties and actresses in it, all they do is sell their flesh and blood.

Only then did Lin Qingzhou realize that there was still a huge red lip mark on his face, showing embarrassment:

"Ahem, I've only used the teleportation spell on myself before. This is the first time I've used it on someone else, and mistakes are inevitable."

After a pause, he said again, "However, don't you remember the spell to come back? The situation is wrong, why don't you go back immediately?"

Ji Qi was so angry that he stomped his feet and said, "Master, you don't know how fierce and pungent those girls are, they chatted all over the place as soon as they came up, and they squeezed out my Dufu."

Lin Qingzhou looked at the lip marks on his face again, and thought that the girl's mouth was quite big.

He suppressed a smile, and said, "It's not right for me to be a teacher, go and freshen up, it's not looking good."

Ji Ran said hello, turned around and walked towards the convenience.

"puff."

Ji Ran frowned and turned around, pouted and asked, "Master, were you laughing at me just now?"

Lin Qingzhou's face was calm and breezy, "Is this the kind of person my teacher is, why don't you hurry up and wash up."

"Okay." Ji Ran turned away suspiciously.

When his figure disappeared around the corner, Lin Qingzhou couldn't control it anymore: "Hahahahaha."

Yes, he is that kind of person.

In the winter of December, the breath turns into frost.

Cuiwei Lake outside Surabaya City.

White smoke is misty above the lake, withered grass rustles in the water, and the trees on the shore are only skinny.

Everywhere you look, there is a gloomy look.

Lin Qingzhou was sitting by the lake, holding a long pole, and was concentrating on fishing.

Suddenly, a small whirlwind blew behind him, his steps were hurried and heavy, and his voice was weak. Several fish that were slowly approaching the bait at the bottom of the water were startled away.

"Master, I'll go fishing with you." Ji Ran dog-legged his hands on his cheeks, squatting beside Lin Qingzhou and said loudly.

Very good, this time, all the fish around the bait were scared away, not one left.

"En." Lin Qingzhou supported his forehead and responded.

No way, no matter how stupid the stupid apprentice is, it's still his own.

But for a moment, Ji Ran blew away like a gust of wind.

I'm really impatient, I know you can't stay.

Lin Qingzhou thought.

But, after a while, Ji Ran ran back again, took a cup of tea from the carriage, and approached Lin Qingzhou eagerly, "Master, pass you the tea."

"No, I'm not thirsty." Lin Qingzhou stared at the bottom of the water and said lightly.

"Master, can I squeeze your shoulders for you?" Ji Ran put down the teacup, then rubbed against Lin Qingzhou's side, and said.

"Not good." Lin Qingzhou refused decisively.

"Master, then shall I beat your leg?" Ji Ran still did not give up.

"No need." Lin Qingzhou threw back the vertical line, looked at the empty hook, and gritted his teeth.

"Then Master, I'll give you—"

"Just tell me, did something happen again?"

Lin Qingzhou sees through her stupid apprentice.

Hearing this, Ji Ran's eyes watered, and he moved to Lin Qingzhou's knee like a pitiful puppy, "Master, I went to your room this morning to look for you, and I couldn't stop breaking the white jade ring on the table." gone."

Lin Qingzhou: Sure enough, I knew it.

"It's okay, that's my ring, which is used to store items." Lin Qingzhou put the bait on the hook again, and threw it out, "I didn't lose the things in the ring, right? That's all the belongings of the teacher. "

"No, after the ring was shattered, Master's things fell all over the place. I have helped Master collect them and put them neatly on the table." Seeing that he was not angry, Ji Ran moved closer to him.

After a while, just when Lin Qingzhou thought he could finally settle down, he said again, "Master, do you have a woman outside?"

Lin Qingzhou's eyes twitched, and he scolded softly:

"What the hell? What nonsense are you talking about? I've grown so big that I haven't even touched a girl's hand. Apprentice, you must be pure and ascetic when you practice Taoism. You always have some yellow waste in your mind."

Ji Ran was aggrieved by his scolding, and took out something from his bosom, "I found it after packing up Master's things, Master, which girl gave it to you, right?"

A white hosta lay in the palm of his hand.

The tail of the hairpin is a piece of hollowed-out bamboo leaf. The body of the hairpin is long and slender, the color is average, and the surface is smooth.

It was the "family heirloom" white jade hairpin that Han Qi gave him.

Lin Qingzhou was stunned. He was in a hurry and forgot to return this thing to its original owner.

"Master?" Ji Ran asked in doubt.

Lin Qingzhou came back to his senses, and wrote lightly:

"It's not a girl, but a friend of mine who practiced Taoism."

"Master, what kind of friend is that?" Ji Ran became curious.

"One..." Lin Qingzhou paused suddenly, and said with a smile, "Have you finished copying today's scriptures? In order to reward you for fishing with your teacher, do you want to add a few more for you?"

Ji Ran immediately stuffed the white jade hairpin into Lin Qingzhou's hands, ran faster than the fish at the bottom of the water, and said without turning his head:

"Master really loves me very much, but I think I have enough scriptures to copy now."

A moment later, the sound of horseshoes sounded, and they gradually moved away in the direction of turning back.

There are only birds singing here, and Lin Qingzhou is the only one left.

Lin Qingzhou looked at the white jade hairpin in her palm, her thoughts drifted away.

I haven't thought of this person for a long time.

Now, Han Qi has inherited the position of suzerain of the Qingxu Sword Sect, and has reached the pinnacle at a young age, with boundless glory.

Han Qi probably has already walked out of the grief of his death.

After all, to him, love for his son and daughter is nothing in front of a bright future.

He's probably doing fine now.

Ling Xiaofeng, Bamboo Forest.

Han Qi, who "probably had a good life", leaned against the tombstone of the small tomb, with strong alcohol in his throat and a pain in his heart.

He was holding a jug in his hand, his eyes were hazy from drunk, his front was soaked in a large area by the wine leaking from the corner of his mouth.

On his left side, there is a small fire with jumping flames, imbuing his angular side neck with a bit of sadness.

He drank bitter wine with one hand, and burned paper money for Lin Qingzhou with the other.

"I came to see you again. Today is your death day." Han Qi's voice was tinged with drunkenness.

He drank a few more swigs, and was even more drunk.

Gradually, he began to babble incoherently, "Time flies so slowly, it turned out that only one year has passed. It would be great if you were still here. The flowers on the southern hillside are all in bloom, and the mountains and plains are full of flowers. It is really beautiful. I really want to talk to you." Let's go and see together, no, I can't take you there, you can't smell the fragrance of flowers"

"Then take you to Fenghuang Mountain on the outskirts of Shangjing. There is no smelly fragrance of flowers. They are all towering ancient trees. My mother is also buried there. I haven't taken you to meet my mother. She will definitely like you very much."

Talking and talking, the sound gradually disappeared.

He suddenly raised his head desperately and covered his eyes with his hands.

Outside the bamboo forest, Duan Xiao frowned, hesitated for a long time, finally mustered up the courage, and walked into the bamboo forest with gritted teeth.

He walked a few meters away from Han Qi and bowed his hands.

"Sovereign, I have something important to report."

Han Qi slumped down in front of the tombstone, with his head down, without raising his eyelids, "Say."

Duan Xiao straightened up, feeling a little uneasy, his legs were trembling, "Sovereign, a few days ago, I heard a secret technique, using a special magic tool, can communicate Yin and Yang, and talk to dead souls in words."

Han Qi raised his head suddenly, the drunkenness faded from his face, and his deep eyes stared at him firmly.

Knowing that Han Qi was already interested, he boldly continued:

"The magical artifact is called the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the seal can be broken by dripping the blood of several women born in the Yin time on the mirror. I have already found out that someone has seen that thing in the dark market of Surabaya City."

At this point, Duan Xiao showed joy, waiting for Han Qi to express his advice.

Unexpectedly, Han Qi's eyes were dark, his expression was as serious as a mountain, and his voice was as cold as ice:

"It is forbidden to use heretics indiscriminately. It seems that you don't remember the ancestral rules of the Qingxu Sword Sect well enough. Why don't you stay in your room this month and study the ancestral rules carefully?"

The sky in front of Duan Xiao suddenly turned dark, Han Qi was going to confine him for a month, "But, I"

Han Qi: "Huh?"

Duan Xiao had a cramp in his calf and hurriedly saluted, "The suzerain is wise."

Then, like a ghost chasing after him, he hurried out of the bamboo forest.

The whole cultivation world knows that Han Qi is infatuated with Lin Qingzhou, is it all fake?

Han Qi was actually indifferent.

This time it really stumbled.

Duan Xiao patted his forehead, very frustrated.

In the bamboo grove, after Duan Xiao left, Han Qi changed his slumped posture and sat cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed, his breath sinking in his dantian, and he made a formula with his fingers.

Immediately, a wisp of white smoke slowly floated out from his fingertips.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of drunkenness.

The alcoholism has been completely forced out of his body by him.

He got up from the ground and looked deeply at the inscription, with a difficult expression on his face.

Then he called the sword out of its sheath, jumped onto the sword, and flew out of the bamboo forest like a shooting star at night.

Go in the direction of Surabaya City.

On the outskirts of Surabaya City.

A man in Tsing Yi stood beside a stream of green grass, with a handsome and handsome face.

However, there was no one around, but he suddenly heard him say, "Did you really sense his breath here?"

The voice is as clear and moist as a stream, touching for no reason.

But the next moment, his handsome face suddenly became distorted.

Another voice sounded inside him, "There is no doubt about it."

That voice was completely different from before, thick and cold, sending chills down the spine.

"For more than a year, haven't you said such a thing?" Wen Run's voice was dissatisfied.

"It's not that I'm superficial, there are remnants of the places he's been to in this life, and we can only eliminate them one by one." The thick voice was not in a hurry, and he explained.

Yes, he has searched everywhere for more than a year, and he arrived one by one wherever Lin Qingzhou's toes walked.

However, there was never any substantial gain.

"Senior Brother Qingzhou, is he really still alive?" There was a touch of sadness in Wen Run's voice, and he was a little uncertain.

"When he died, although his voice was gone, a mysterious force appeared later, as if it was too strange to forcibly take him away. Later, I could faintly feel that he was not dead."

"Okay, then I'll trust you again." Wen Run's voice was a little choked up.

In the same way, he has said this kind of words countless times in more than a year.

Because he has no choice.

He can only choose to believe.