Beautiful Teacher Dressed as a Villain [Transmigration Book]

Stepping on the boulder hidden in the tall grass, and walking through the path under the shade of the trees, Han Qingyun and Xing Luo stopped side by side in front of the bedroom guided by the light wall.

The two bedroom halls are built side by side, originally monotonous, one black and one white, but surrounded by tall tree crowns and flowers, they show colorful vitality.

Xing Luo picked up Han Qingyun and pushed open the door of Qiongqi's bedroom.

In the hall that has not been visited by people for hundreds of years, the window sash is wide open, and pink and white peach and plum petals have fallen all over the room.

The black boots stepped on the ground paved with flowers, step by step, deep and full of expectation.

The soft quilt instantly sank, and the petals were startled, scattered in all directions, and fluttered down lavishly.

A white plum flower fell between Han Qingyun's eyebrows, just like his flawless face.

Xing Luo leaned over, picked up the petals, and greedily crushed them, spitting out strands of black hostility from his mouth, blending with the white petals.

Another pink peach blossom fell and landed on Han Qingyun's lips, and Xing Luo pressed it repeatedly, kissing her mouth full of sweet floral fragrance.

"Ah Luo, wait..." Han Qingyun's cheeks were flushed, recalling the contents of Xing Luo's collection of painting books, but her mind was blank, and she couldn't remember anything.

As he said, Xing Luo stood up and stared at him scorchingly. After a while, he stretched out his hand, moving quickly and lightly, and removed the obstructing cloth.

A light breeze blows, sending a shower of petals, pink and white, breaking into the palace, and falling in every corner.

Xing Luo leaned over and picked them up one by one, nostalgic for the places he had passed, and new bright red flowers bloomed.

The vision gradually blurred, Han Qingyun sighed softly, squinted his eyes slightly, and saw that the hostility in the corner of Xing Luo's eyes dissipated, a heart finally fell to the ground, but was thrown high into the air the next moment.

The transparent grease slid down and hit a freshly fallen peach blossom, condensing into pink amber, and the splashed tiny gelatin fell on the surrounding petals, like crystal clear, reflecting a beautiful scenery.

Peach blossoms are sweet and plum blossoms are holy, but they are not as good as the person in my arms.

Xing Luo took out the porcelain pot again, and a broken picture suddenly appeared in Han Qingyun's fragmented mind.

In the dirty and messy alley, Xiao Xingluo was surrounded by a group of beggars. He hugged himself helplessly, but in the end he still couldn't keep the rotten buns he picked up.Han Qingyun looked at Xiao Xingluo, feeling as if his heart had been pricked by a needle. He sent a steaming meat bun and took Xiao Xingluo away.

On the Wanli Glacier, Xiao Xingluo was covered in wounds as he walked forward with difficulty. Countless ice blades shot at him, and lava erupted on both sides of the mountain wall, surrounding him violently.Unable to hold on any longer, he fell on top of the frost.Looking at all this, Han Qingyun's heart felt like a knife was twisted. He descended from the sky, summoned the overwhelming snow and ice, picked up Xiao Xingluo with trembling hands, and sent him to Xianling Peak.

In the lecture hall, the disciples surrounded Xing Lao and insulted and booed. Xing Luo's eyes were red and he injured several disciples.Knowing that the other disciples made mistakes first, Han Qingyun still picked up the ruler and punished Xing Luo severely.

Tears slipped down quietly, Xing Lao stopped.

"Master, did I hurt you?" Xing Luo wiped away tears for Han Qingyun.

Han Qingyun shook his head.Qi Xia was right, he really didn't need to do anything, just leave it to Xing Luo, and Xing Luo didn't make him hurt - although it was different from what he originally imagined.

There is a small pool behind the sleeping hall, which is hot spring drawn from Liangyi Spring, steaming hot and smoking.

Warm water flowed over the whole body, relieving the fatigue everywhere, Han Qingyun was still absent-minded, because of the uncontrollable emotion just now, and also because of the memory that suddenly appeared in his mind, which did not belong to him.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xing Luo worried.

Han Qingyun washed his face, and his thoughts finally came back: "A Luo, do you think that I am the same person as I was...before Pingyu Town Chushou?"

"The temperament has changed a lot." Xing Lao recalled, and chuckled, "I used to be cold and strict, so severe that I thought you hated me. But it is indeed the same person."

Han Qingyun: "Why do you think so?"

"I was ignorant when I was a child, and only looked at the surface. Later, I realized that the strictness of the master is also for my own good." Xing Luo hugged Han Qingyun and rubbed his nose against his ear, "It's just to get rid of evil from Pingyu Town. In the end, the way you treated me well made me like it even more."

Han Qingyun shrinks her neck.If the extra memories in my mind at this moment belong to the original body, then it is indeed as Xing Luo said, and it is not intentional to treat him harshly.

"Master, I always feel that there is still hostility in my body, why don't you get rid of it for me again." Xing Luo clung to Han Qingyun, and pecked at the side of his face.

It's true that Han Qingyun doesn't hurt, but it doesn't have no side effects on him. For example, his waist can't straighten up now...

"As a teacher... I still have questions." Han Qingyun went ashore as if fleeing, put on his clothes, tidied up quickly, and ran to the main hall holding his waist, "I'll ask that Guangbi again."

Han Qingyun left, no matter how warm the water in the pond was, and no matter how beautiful the floating flowers in the water were, it would lose its flavor to Xing Luo, so he immediately went ashore to get ready and followed Han Qingyun.

In the temple, Han Qingyun faced the light wall and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

If he directly talked about the book, would he be regarded as a house snatcher and directly blasted out of the secret realm?

Han Qingyun thought over and over again, and when a series of question marks appeared on the light wall, he tentatively asked: "The story of Bai Ze and Qiong Qi, does anyone outside of Mimi know the truth?"

Guangbi: None.

Han Qingyun: "In that secret realm, has anyone written a script based on it?"

Guangbi: Yes.

Guangbi: Me.

Guangbi: The book you read in that world without spiritual power is exactly what I wrote.

The spicy chicken author appeared...

"So you know my identity and you dragged me into this world on purpose?" Han Qingyun couldn't believe it.

Guangbi: It’s not coming, it’s coming back.

"Master, what are you talking about? A world without spiritual power?" Xing Luo looked puzzled, holding Han Qingyun's hand, as if he was afraid that he would leave.

"A Luo, don't be nervous, I'm not going anywhere, even if I go, I'll be with you." Han Qingyun patted his hand, turned to Guangbi and said, "Let me explain."

The light wall reveals the picture...

"Wait." Han Qingyun hurriedly stopped her.In case there is another scene of him being seriously injured or dying, wouldn't it be necessary to get rid of the hostility again? Although this process can be called enjoyable, but the stamina is too strong, he can't slow it down for the time being.

Guangbi:? ? ?

Han Qingyun: "Express in words, don't show pictures."

A large number of words began to appear on the light wall, and the content was almost the same as the original work Han Qingyun read.

As these stories unfolded, the same picture appeared in Han Qingyun's mind.

Guangbi: Han Qingyun was unable to suppress Xing Luo, and died of serious injuries. Unwilling to the tragic ending, he used his last strength to lead the soul into the mustard world.

What follows is a completely unfamiliar story.Han Qingyun re-cultivated in the Mustard Seed World, experienced all kinds of hardships, and became stronger. Under the guidance of the magic weapon made by Guangbi, she returned to this world before the tragedy happened and started again.

Another reincarnation, Han Qingyun relied on his experience in the world of mustard seeds, and believed that only harshness can temper a mind with incomparable tenacity, so as to resist the erosion of hostility.He is stricter with Xing Luo, but the ending remains the same.

He re-enters the world of mustard seeds...

Han Qingyun has lived in the modern world for 20 years, and has completely forgotten this world. Finally, today, with the lines of words appearing on the wall, he remembered the never-ending tragedy of life after life.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the ending.

Until the last reincarnation, Murong Haotian picked up the key to the secret realm, Han Qingyun guided the soul, was disturbed by the twin beasts and jade, and entered a world without aura at all by accident.

In the modern world, when Han Qingyun was just born, there was still a wisp of spiritual energy in his body that hadn't dissipated.

When she was a child, Han Qingyun often saw things that other people couldn't see, they called them ghosts.He doesn't know how to hide, and honestly points out which corner has a child and who has an old man behind him.If things go on like this, everyone casts disgusting eyes on him, and he is regarded as a different kind and an ominous person.

When he was in elementary school, Han Qingyun's spiritual vision gradually weakened, and he could only see some white shadows, but his classmates' rejection of him did not ease.They insulted him and even beat him.Han Qingyun couldn't bear it, and finally fought back, and injured one of them under the excessive resistance.

Han Qingyun's parents compensated and apologized to the child, but they did not blame Han Qingyun in the end. They comforted him and taught him to accept his unusualness and hide his unusualness.His parents took him to move, change schools, and stay away from the rumors. Not long after, Han Qingyun's spiritual power completely dissipated, and he lost his spiritual vision ability. Since then, he has lived an ordinary life without wind and waves.

In this world, which is regarded as a low-level world by practitioners, he has gained the truth that no matter how much experience he has experienced, he will not be able to understand it.

For example, for a person to grow up, there is not only the way of being strict, but being gentle and persuasive is easier to be accepted.For example, good and evil are never innate. Some evils are originally just heterogeneous with no distinction between good and evil. They are judged as evil by everyone, but because of the fear brought about by differences and unknowns.

All the words on the light wall disappeared, but Han Qingyun's mind was full, and he regained all his memories.

He is back.This time, I finally didn't feel self-righteous and took the wrong path.

Xing Luo hugged Han Qingyun tightly: "Master, it's all my fault that caused you to suffer."

"How can I blame you." Han Qingyun rubbed his head, "If I had realized it earlier, I wouldn't have been wasted in these lifetimes."

All of this is true, not fiction.

Even so, the unreasonable part in the original work cannot be written at random, but can only explain the reason behind it, and even Yubi is not clear.

Thinking of this, a chill rose from behind Han Qingyun.

In the original book, in the city of Ningzhou, the demon cultivator released the plague poison on the upper reaches of the demon sect; when Tianwenzong inspected the plague poison, the demon cultivator returned like a trap...

There is also the change in the direction of events after Han Qingyun's return: the live puppets who appeared in the entry trial; the pincers pointed at Xing Lao during the Dao Discussion Conference...

"A Luo, last time you suspected that the puppet poison was in the elixir?" Han Qingyun asked.

Xing Luo nodded and said: "The epidemic poison in Ningzhou City was thrown upstream, but none of the mortals outside the city became corpse puppets. This proves that it is not water poisoning that harms the people. The water poisoning is very likely to cause diseases. But not to death, Dan Dingzong gave pills to the sick in the name of healing at this time. After taking the medicine, they became corpse puppets. After that, the second batch and the third batch were no longer poison pills. .”

"So when we checked the source of the poison, the demon cultivator threw himself into a trap and sent him to the door to let the real Huiming prove his innocence." Han Qingyun speculated, "But why did he mutilate the people for no reason and create so many poisons? Where's the corpse puppet?"

"Experiment." Xing Luo said.

Han Qingyun suddenly realized that it is no wonder that the puppet that appeared in the trial secret realm was upgraded to a living puppet. This is the purpose of the Ningzhou City Pill Trial. The attack power of the living puppet is not strong. In this way, if they continue to study, they will upgrade the living puppet...

Han Qingjun pressed down his disciple's jade card uneasily: "Junior Sister, quickly report to the suzerain, the suzerain of the Danding sect is a magic cultivator in disguise, he developed poisonous pills, intending to disturb the mortal world."

Just as he finished speaking, an unfamiliar male voice came from the other end: "Father!"

"What are you doing!"

"I'm not calling you, I'm calling me godfather!" It turned out to be Murong Haotian, he said anxiously, "The secret realm is about to crack, someone is attacking the enchantment outside, you all have to find a way to repair it!"