Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Bai Qinghan, who left the island, went to Shenzhou, and was not in a hurry to return outside the pass.

He hid his identity and infiltrated the world of cultivation, and learned that Feng Changhuan and Yu Fuchen were robbed and killed in Lingxue Palace, and it was Bu Nian'an who was fighting with him for power back then who instigated this matter. Considering the situation of Bai Zhezhou and Daoxuan's disciples, Bai Qinghan decided to go back to the North to rectify the overall situation.

Between Mo Qianlin and Lingxue Palace, he still chose the latter, the reason being that the life of the disciples was more important than the personal relationship of his children, but this kind of high-sounding excuse could not even convince him.

He admitted that he was not as open-minded as he thought, that he was just a coward who dared not face his feelings directly.

As he wished, he returned to Lingxue Palace, split the two major forces of Daoxuan and Daoxu, regained his former identity, and stood in the cultivation world again.

He rushed to the Kunlun Wonderland, made it clear that he would help the so-called demon master and apprentice to overcome difficulties, and restrained himself from having more contact with Mo Qianlin, fearing that he would be unable to stop himself if he touched him again, and even more afraid that the disaster he had caused would lead to more troubles. affect that person.

He forbears his love and suppresses his emotions, but he doesn't want to make a mistake to the end.

The Linglong thoughts she had when she retired to the island were gone forever, and Bai Qinghan, who faced the reality again, only knew to be distant and refused to get close to Mo Qianlin, but that man stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster, even if he looked at him coldly, he didn't care at all. Will appear in various places, humble to please him, make him happy.

Or a piece of sweet and tempting chestnut cake, or a bowl of hot and sour chicken feet, knowing that he used to hide in a corner and nibble on chicken feet secretly, for fear of being seen eating indecently, Mo Qianlin She personally picked out the chicken bones for him, and brought the crispy, boneless chicken feet to his mouth.

No matter how you refuse, no matter how many times you reject him, you can't feel the loss of that person. Even if he yelled fiercely the night before and walked away in despair, he would still bring his favorite meal to the table the next morning. Come to please him.

This happened several times, Bai Qinghan was not hard-hearted, he would be sad and sentimental, and finally one day he couldn't suppress his feelings, and cried loudly while hugging Mo Qianlin.

He said: "I'm sorry, I really don't want to be so unfeeling to you, but I don't deserve affection. Your kindness to me will only become a sharp weapon for others to slander you. Please let go of what you owe me and pursue your own life. Well, I don't deserve your kindness to me, and you never owe me anything, I am willing..."

The words seemed so feeble at this moment, Mo Qianlin hesitated to speak, all he could do was wipe away his tears, hug him tightly, and let him feel a sense of security.

"Father owes you, I will pay it back, even if there is no such grievance, I will accompany you. In fact, I guessed that the person I have corresponded with for many years is you. I couldn't believe it at first, but as long as I think about the possibility that you are still alive , all the efforts you have made will be meaningful, Uncle Yi... No, Qinghan, you can go back with me, okay?"

How can such a request make people not be tempted, the long-awaited Bai Qinghan gritted his teeth and restrained the urge to nod in agreement, a loud slap brought them both back to reality.

No matter how hard he hits, it hurts him as much.

After making the move, he regretted it, and wanted to wipe off the blood oozing from the corner of the man's mouth, but he clenched his hands tightly, his nails pierced deeply into his palms, and blood dripped between his fingers.

"Don't forget your seniority, Mo Qianlin, do what you should do!"

After saying that, he left resolutely, making up his mind not to see him again.

After rejecting him, Bai Qinghan endured the pain in his heart and went back to the room, slammed the door shut, and fell to the ground with his back against the door panel. The piercing pain made it difficult for him to breathe. Cut open the heart and uproot the man completely.

After the pain was over, he calmed down, and Bai Qinghan made up his mind to go to Guyu, to relieve the curse on the islanders for Qiangong Wenque.

Before he left, he didn't inform anyone, and he left without saying goodbye at night. He didn't even hold out hope. If that person could guess his behavior this time, it meant that their fate should not end, and he tried to accept him. There's nothing wrong with being in a relationship with yourself.

Sure enough, when he left Xuemi City, he saw Mo Qianlin outside the city who had been waiting there for a long time.

"Uncle Yi, I can't bear to put you in danger, let me go with you."

He walked past the man expressionlessly, intending to turn a blind eye, but froze in place when his hand was pulled.

He had never seen such a sad Mo Qianlin, no matter when he first met or after the reunion, he was always smiling, as if he didn't know the feeling of sorrow.

Or after his own death, he had already experienced the deepest despair, and after he lost and recovered, everything made sense again.

Knowing that such entanglement was fruitless, after thinking about it, Bai Qinghan made a deal with Mo Qianlin.

"Go back to Tiandaomen to recuperate. When I need you, I will find you."

"But you are risking yourself, knowing that many forces are against you, how can I turn a blind eye?"

"Listen to me, wait for the world to be peaceful, and I will marry you."

Mo Qianlin looked at Bai Qinghan blankly, he understood every word he said, but he didn't understand the deep meaning.

"Uncle Yi..."

"My father taught me to care about the world since I was a child. To this day, I still haven't gotten rid of this bad habit. In fact, what has the world's major events to do with me? How can I turn it around by myself? Knowing that this is a dead end without light , I still walked to the end, because... I want a peaceful life in the future."

Bai Qinghan smiled at Mo Qianlin, finally let go of his distant attitude, took his hand, and interlocked his fingers.

"I suddenly realized that running away would only hurt both of us. It's better to talk about it and give each other a little hope."

Mo Qianlin was stunned, unable to believe his ears for a long time, flattered to hold his hand instead, laughed a few times, but was suppressed back.

"Then, can I...can I hug you?"

Hearing his words, Bai Qinghan was also taken aback.

"I haven't hugged you for a long time. I had it in a dream before, but when I hugged you, the dream woke up. I was afraid to open my eyes, and it was another dream."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Qinghan pulled him closer by his collar, forcefully forced him to lower his head, pressed his forehead against his, and then kissed him.

"It's true, I'm back."

At this moment, the two of them didn't know that the scene of their kissing had been captured by the black shadow in the corner, and they stayed for a long time thoughtfully, before it turned into a cloud of black smoke and scattered in the wind.

Bai Qinghan persuaded Mo Qianlin to go back to Tiandaomen first, listen to his orders, and stay outside the gate if there is no news, and don't act rashly, otherwise the unsteady balance of the cultivation world will be broken, and it will be difficult to get out when caught in the tide.

Mo Qianlin, who was lost and found again, obeyed his advice. Although he hesitated, he didn't refuse, so he parted ways with him outside Xuemi City, one headed north and the other headed south.

Long before going out to sea, Bai Qinghan felt a faint sense of crisis. Out of the corner of his eye, he would often see black shadows of unknown origin, sneakily monitoring his every move. When he looked back, it was an empty space, not even a ghost .

He only thought that his body was weak and had hallucinations, and he ignored people's hearts for a while, and went to the lonely island alone without further investigation, where he saw the tragic scene of mourning.

The questioning of the Shark Emperor's Thousand Palaces left him a mess, or a dead end. Those cursed islanders have turned into ghosts and ghosts. Even if there is a goddess here to diagnose and treat their diseases, it is still useless.

When he first arrived in Guyu, the first thing Bai Qinghan did was to drive away the poison on the island, dissipate the haze, and clear the clouds to see the sun.

The islanders hid in the dark room because they were afraid of the sun and refused to go out, so he knocked on the door from door to door, persuading them to take the detoxification pill to relieve symptoms. Fortunately, the medicine can play a certain role, which also made Bai Qinghan get the people's trust.

The letters he sent to Tiandaomen all mentioned what the recovery of the islanders meant to him. If this was to accumulate evil virtues for the rest of his life, then he still felt that he had not done enough.

When Mo Qianlin received his letter, he would always write a reply immediately, advising him not to work too hard, as he was also suffering from a serious illness, so he should take a good rest and take care of himself.

There is not a single word of worry mentioned in the whole article, but worry is written everywhere. Bai Qinghan keeps the letters and letters like treasures and sticks them to his heart. No matter where he is, he will always think of someone who cares about him.

But he is not a doctor after all, the medical method he learned is only to restrain his own heart disease, and cannot cure the symptoms of the corpses of the islanders. As time goes by, the islanders who seek medical treatment but can't understand begin to doubt Bai Qinghan's ability and refuse to take him. The detoxification elixir sent, even suspected that he had ulterior motives.

Faced with these suspicions, Bai Qinghan knew that it was his powerlessness that caused today's tragic situation. After much deliberation, he made the decision to ask for help from Tiandaomen. He asked Mo Qianlin to look up various medical books about relieving corpses. He didn't know whether the method worked, so he tried it himself, and even infected himself with the corpse poison. Every day, he endured the pain of the sunburn and went to the high cliff to collect medicine for the islanders.

He tasted every kind of grass that grows on the isolated island, but he still couldn't find a way to detoxify him. Even Gushe Tiannv persuaded him to give up. Maybe it was the safest way to seek help from Taoxi stream, but Bai Qinghan at that time was Knowing that, like the islanders, he was infected with corpse poison and couldn't do without the island.

The mutation in his body made him dependent on the poison on this island. He began to be afraid of light, began to avoid people, and instinctively escaped the attention of others, so that the islanders talked a lot, thinking that he was incapable of treating the stubborn disease of corpse transformation but strong. Standing out to grab the limelight, and getting sick is nothing more than a deserved retribution.

Just when the islanders sneered at his dedication and gradually became suspicious, the appearance of a person made the situation completely irreversible.

The old man Gulan crossed the isolated island from Shenzhou, and used the antidote of the corpse poison as a bait to coax the islanders to hand over Bai Qinghan, who had no power to fight back.

There are still kind-hearted people among the islanders, guessing that the old man's purpose is not pure, and he doesn't want him to set foot on the island, so he chooses to refuse.

But Gu Lan's attitude towards rebels is to kill them all, and to give a little benefit to those who are vacillating, so that they can see that the corpse poison is indeed possible to be cured and rekindle their confidence, and bewitched when people hesitate. They use it for themselves.

As early as when Gulan set foot on the Guyu, Bai Qinghan guessed that the corpse poison in these islanders was not the curse of the emperor, but the viciousness prepared by Wu Shandu himself. Take this opportunity to control yourself, the head of Daoxuan, and take the emperor to order the princes.

At the last moment, Bai Qinghan released the news with his spiritual power, ordering Mo Qianlin not to act rashly no matter what news he received.

"Wushan crossing bandits have not lost their minds. I am afraid that there may be conspiracy. I take the risk only to reveal the truth, for the world, for the common people, and the plan must not be lost. If I return safely, I will fulfill the agreement that day, but if something unexpected happens, I will die." I am a disaster for the world, please kill me in one fell swoop, don't leave any pain, Bai Yige is grateful."

After the letter was delivered, Bai Qinghan's hiding place was exposed by the islanders. At that time, he was dying of heart failure due to the same infection with the corpse poison. The old man Gulan first pried open his teeth, poured a pill into his mouth, and quietly After a while, the corpse poison subsided.

Seeing that Bai Qinghan had returned to normal, those island residents who had turned into corpses seemed to have found hope for a new life, and they knelt down and begged Old Man Gulan to apply the medicine.

At that time, Bai Qinghan thought that it was not a loss to save the islanders in this way, at least the original goal was achieved, and it also fulfilled the wish of the Yuhuang.

But the old man Gulan ... made a move that shocked him so much, he ordered Wushandu to slaughter all the islanders, tied the goddess Gushe to the temple with a spirit rope, and cast a spell to sink the entire island into the deep sea.

Bai Qinghan wanted to resist and plead for love, but he was so weak under the control of the drugs, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't persuade the unintentional person to turn around, and in the end he watched the tragedy happen, only helplessly weeping.

Why... did things become like this?

He questioned himself time and time again, he clearly came to save people, why did he kill them instead?

The old man Gulan just laughed and said: "Guyu's crimes are too serious. How can they live if Emperor Zun let them die?"

Bai Qinghan, who was imprisoned in the depths of Wushan, suffered inhuman abuse, and learned that when he was hunted down by Tingyulou, Wushandu forces secretly attacked him, causing him to almost die.

Seeing that this wasn't enough of a blow to him, the old man Gu Lan thought about it, and figured out a way to torture him, which is to pour He-Huan San on him, and watch that cold Daoxuan Daoxuan try his best to suppress his instincts In the end, he had no choice but to beg for mercy in order to save his life.

Back then, old man Gulan wanted to monopolize Bai Qinghan when he learned that his physique was extraordinary, but he happened to find out that this person was not a virgin, so he became murderous. Who would have thought that such a Bai Qinghan would die again and again What about escape?

The old man Gulan pinched Bai Qinghan's chin, saw his hazy eyes, half awake, and teased his dry lips, but unexpectedly he bit his wrist, blood spattered everywhere.

"You bastard who doesn't know what's good or bad! The descendants of the Yan tribe still want to keep their name? If it's not useful to keep you, I'll throw you into the snake den right now, and let you fend for yourself!!"

But no matter how annoyed she is, Gu Lan doesn't dare to really harm him. After all, she needs to pave the way for the key step of her rejuvenation, and the current training is just to make him learn to be obedient.

Under the long-term torture of drugs, Bai Qinghan almost lost his mind, but every time he wanted to give up hope in life, there would always be a figure in his mind, giving him the motivation to keep going.

In order to maximize his value, Gu Lan old man, who discovered his extraordinary will, took advantage of his extraordinary ability and identity, moved him to use him as a weapon, and brainwashed him every day, trying to destroy his deep-rooted kindness. removal.

In fact, this kind of action was indeed successful under the blessing of the effect of the medicine. Under the double torture of body and mind, Bai Qinghan became a sharp weapon who didn't understand human affairs and human feelings, and obeyed the old man Gu Lan.

The last time he became conscious was when Yu Fuchen and Feng Changhuan sneaked into Wushan Ferry, with the remaining rationality, he begged them to get rid of himself who would be a disaster to the world, and made a sincere repentance for their past debts.

It's a pity that Mo Qianlin didn't hear his heartfelt confession at that time... No, he should be grateful that that person is not there, maybe when he and Mo Qianlin face to face, those words that prove that love is deep into the bone will not be able to say up.

He believed that that person would not let him down, that his efforts would not be in vain, so he closed his eyes, let go of his last defenses, and let the evil thoughts that had been waiting for a long time outside the door of his heart have a chance to follow the demons in his heart. Occupy his body and consciousness.

Originally, Bai Qinghan, who thought he was full of benevolence, had endless complaints towards the world.

Seemingly very holy, he was pushed to the altar, hated imposing countless noble morals on his father, hated Bu Nian'an, a disciple with a foreign surname who fought for power for his own self-interest, hated him for almost killing him. Tingyulou and Wushandu, who were put to death, hated...

He hated too many people, but because he never faced them directly, he ignored the hatred rooted in his heart.

It is also because of this that he became a puppet of the inner demon, a tool used by the old man Gulan to conquer the mortal world, he gave up looking for his true self in the chaos and darkness, and let his true self drift like a weed, withering in the rotten mud .

But just when he was about to close his tired eyes and completely forget about love, faith, and hope, a ray of blood woke him up from his deep sleep.

What followed was the bursting light, cutting through the long silent night, and reflecting his heart which had become a barren land.

The sound of Qingming was close to his ears, soothing the loneliness of his soul and awakening his silent reason.

The man said, "Uncle Yi, I'm Qianlin..."

Because this sentence awakened the silent consciousness, Bai Qinghan's eyes suddenly became clear, looking at Mo Qianlin's face that was close at hand, his evil hands trembled, and tears fell like rain.

"It's you, it's you..."

Seeing him sober and happy like a child, the man seemed to feel no pain, and hugged him tightly in his arms, ignoring the bloody flesh on his shoulders and neck, holding his thin wrist, and pulled away the stab wound. The five fingers in his own flesh and blood instantly flowed profusely.

"It's me, Uncle Yi... No, Qinghan. I have fulfilled my promise with you. Next, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"Fool, you fool!!"

Bai Qinghan really wanted to slap him, to make him realize that now that he has no sense and will only bring him harm, he is no longer worthy of his love. From his standpoint, all he needs is to cut his own throat, Let yourself no longer be a disaster to the world.

But he raised his hand, looking at the man's usual smile, he didn't have the heart to do it, he knelt down and hugged Mo Qianlin, crying so aggrieved and pitiful for the first time in his life in front of people.

"Fool...you fool, what can I do to make you so devoted to me..."

Mo Qianlin changed his wild and reckless temperament in front of others, and carefully protected Bai Qinghan in his arms, just like treating a bird with broken wings.

At this time, the people in the snow and mist in the city heard the wind, and out of fear, someone came to investigate with a shovel and a pick. When they saw Bai Qinghan's appearance, they thought he was a crazy monster, and they didn't dare to go forward to provoke him, so they picked him up. Stones hit people.

"Monster! It's a monster! Get him out, get him out!!"

Mo Qianlin used his arms to block the rock for him, not at all disgusted with his black patterned body due to the toxin entering his body, kissed his face lightly, and protected him from the back that others could not hurt.

"It's my virtue and ability to find you again and again before I lose it..."

"Qianlin..."

"Qinghan, you've been flying for long enough, it's time to stop and let me give you a good hug."

He wiped off the blood on the man's face, hugged him tightly, patted his back and rubbed him.

"This time, just stay and don't leave, okay..."

The author has something to say: I feel that if this branch line is sent out, it should be able to understand the reason why Mo Qianlin did not save Bai Qinghan.

Putting aside all the high-sounding reasons, what is for the overall situation and what is for saving people are all excuses. Bai Qinghan is controlled by the old man Gulan, and he will only die if he leaves Wushandu. Otherwise, how could the old man save people for Yu Fuchen and Feng Changhuan? Opportunity?

Mo Qianlin didn't look forward and backward, but he knew too well how to protect that person, so he didn't take action, preferring to bear complaints and doubts from his cronies.How can he who loves Bai Qinghan like that not be in a hurry, how can he not be angry, but what's the use of being anxious?What's the use of being angry?Only by calming down can people be saved, so everything he did was for Bai Qinghan.

By the way, it's really sweet for a person who seems to be indifferent to sex to talk about love... That's right, Bai Qinghan was the one who was called by name!

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~