Demon King Gu is also counterattacking today [Quick Transmigration]

[Attention the host, the lower body is confirmed as Huiyun]

The sudden arrival of the system prompt caused Gu Yizhao's mind to split, and the love bursting from the bottom of his heart overwhelmed the original body's hatred for Nangongli for a moment.

I never expected that this time my lover would become a reclusive monk... This is a bit too exciting.

In order to see Huiyun's appearance more clearly, Gu Yizhao, who used clairvoyance (telescope) to observe and control everything from a distance, rushed to the scene.

At this time, in the auspicious Buddha light incarnated by Huiyun, the incarnation of the five-tailed ghost fox that attacked the little monk Huizhen began to dissolve as if it had encountered concentrated sulfuric acid.

On the other side, Master Feng Qingmen made a timely move. After fighting with the five-tailed ghost fox, it was finally smashed to ashes by the five-thunder formation, leaving only a ghost fox skull on the ground.

After Gu Yizhao arrived at the scene, before he could make a sound, he saw the incarnation of Huiyun looking back as if aware of it, and just after the two of them finished looking at each other, Huiyun turned into a firefly and disappeared with the wind.

"Wait……"

Gu Yizhao stretched out his hand, but he could only hold a piece of air, and he didn't have time to talk to Huiyun.

Disappointment flooded in like a tide, but the smell of decay and gunpowder smoke around him quickly cheered him up. Looking at the half-destroyed house, he expressed dissatisfaction from the bottom of his heart, and laughed angrily.

"May I ask Mr. Nangong if you can give me an explanation next time? Let Mr. Nangong refrain from breaking the seal of the Red Lake Courtyard without permission. You let Mr. Nangong live in this yard only because of trust. It seems...hehe~ Words fell on deaf ears."

Facts have proved that good-looking people are good-looking even when they are angry. Seeing that Gu Yizhao's clear and jade-like skin was dyed a layer of red due to anger, his eyes that were always as clear as clear ponds ignited a beam of fire, and his whole body Exuding a biting murderous aura, like a delicate long sword coming out of its sheath, the sharpness made people tremble in an instant.

"Gudu~"

Nangong Li, who was sitting on the ruins with her butt naked, was ashamed and embarrassed, and swallowed at this moment.

Under the quiet night, his swallowing voice was exceptionally loud, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's eardrums.

Master Fengqingmen was ashamed and angry, wishing he could smash his unworthy disciple to death with a blow!

"Heh..." Gu Yizhao sneered, and glanced at the embarrassing pair of master and apprentice sullenly, his eyes filled with sharp irony.

It's also because the original body was unlucky in his previous life. It's not good to add any sect, but he just joined this small workshop. Isn't his life not enough?

Nangongli was captured by Gu Yizhao's dangerous charm, her eyes became obsessed for a moment, and her fascination became even worse.

Fortunately, Master Fengqingmen is not such a shameless person, he took a few deep breaths, cupped his hands and said:

"Mr. Feng, I have admired your name for a long time. The old Taoist is Mr. Nan Gongli, Mr. Feng, why don't you call me 'Taoist Qingyang'. I am ashamed to say that this unscrupulous disciple of the old dao has brought such trouble to Mr. Feng. I am really sorry. ..."

Gu Yizhao said blatantly, "It's the father's fault if he raises or not teaches." Seeing how the teacher and father dote on Mr. Nangong, you must know what kind of "good" apprentice you have taught, right?"

When he said the three words "good apprentice", the word "good" was heavily pressed down, like an ice stone falling on his head, Taoist Qingyang felt that he couldn't hold back his face.

"I heard that Mr. Feng has admired the way of cultivation for a long time, but he has not yet entered into it. The old Taoist can use his true energy to open Mr. Feng's acupoints. Then Mr. Feng will be able to use spells like us cultivators..."

"Mm, um, very good." Gu Yizhao achieved his goal, his complexion paled.

Taoist Qingyang heaved a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help feeling sorry for his true qi: The method of opening the acupoints and allowing mortals to truly enter the way of cultivation is a shortcut, which will cause a little trauma to the mortal body, but it will not harm the practitioner himself. However, his true energy consumption is extremely large, and there is not a month that he will not be able to come back after practicing.

"It's getting late today. The old Taoist was exhausted after fighting the ghost fox today, and needs to recover for a while. The old Taoist will stay in Luo'an City for a while, and will come back for the young master in three days."

After all, Taoist Qingyang lifted Nangongli as if he was carrying a little chicken, he didn't care at all that his apprentice was walking the blackbird in front of outsiders.

However, just when he was about to leave, Gu Yizhao's voice sank again.

"Wait for me!"

Taoist Qingyang was startled first, and then exhaled slowly, his face was not very good-looking:

Few people would yell at him ignorantly, but this time it was his fault first.

So, he had to ask patiently: "Is there anything else? Mr. Feng."

"Have you two forgotten someone?"

Gu Yizhao helped the little monk Huizhen who was still sitting on the ground in a daze to get up.

Looking at the little monk Huizhen, Gu Yizhao's complexion rarely softened. After all, he was his lover's disciple, and he could be regarded as his disciple. In terms of emotion and reason, after the little monk was wronged, he would vent his anger on him.

"It's a coincidence that Huizhen came here to rescue Mr. Nangong, and at the critical moment, he attracted the attention of that evildoer, so that Mr. Nangong would not be bitten to death. But I only saw the scene of you always ignoring Huizhen's life and death. , such an ungrateful behavior is truly disappointing..."

"Thank you benefactor for speaking for the poor monk, but the poor monk saves people out of his duty as a monk, and the poor monk's lack of strength will lead to disasters, which have nothing to do with others..."

It is definitely impossible to say that the little monk Huizhen is not wronged, but he has already traveled abroad for a year, and has seen a lot of sinister human nature. At this moment, he comforted himself in his heart and told himself that he should "relieve ".

Gu Yizhao chuckled, patted the little monk on the head, looked at him with soft, almost loving eyes, and said:

"No, it has something to do with them. If you did the right thing, you shouldn't be ignored, understand?"

Little monk Huizhen felt warm in his heart, and felt that Gu Yizhao was a good person more and more, but he still shook his head.

"Mr. Feng, don't worry, the poor monk really doesn't blame them."

"No, you are resentful." The corners of Gu Yizhao's mouth were a little stiff, and the love in his eyes faded like the ebbing tide, revealing the sinister hidden underneath, "Believe me, you are resentful, how can you not be resentful?"

"Uh...?" Little monk Huizhen was at a loss, not knowing how to react.

In the past, only people told him to abide by the rules and regulations, and not to complain about others, but no one asked him to take the initiative to blame others...

Gu Yizhao said quietly: "Little monk, do you know? When you repay grievances with virtue, it will encourage a similar trend. Do you think that doing this is teaching people to be kind? No, you are killing people."

The little monk Huizhen widened his eyes in horror, and murmured, "I'm... killing people?"

"Yes, they will ignore the mistakes they made more and more, and even blame others for their mistakes. They are stubborn and do not know how to repent. You think you sacrifice yourself to save others, but in fact you killed many people." Gu Yizhao's voice was so gentle Like a bottomless swamp, "Hey, just watch from the sidelines and let me confront them."

The little monk Huizhen really didn't understand, and stood behind Gu Yizhao suspiciously, as if hiding himself in the wall, not daring to accept the scrutiny of others.

Since Gu Yizhao didn't lower his voice, Taoist Qingyang heard this conversation clearly, and his complexion was as bright as if the palette had been overturned.

I almost forgot that there was little monk Huizhen, I didn't expect that all this happened to be seen by troublesome people, really...Damn it!

"Mr. Feng, the situation was dangerous just now. I'm exhausted just protecting my apprentice. How can I distribute my energy to other people? Don't you think too much of the old way?"

Gu Yizhao covered his lips and smiled lightly, he didn't back down because of Taoist Qingyang's glare, he just shrugged and sighed:

"Can you make a poisonous oath? I don't know how long you have been watching here, so I maliciously think that you knew this would happen, but you didn't stop it in time. Or you knew that Huizhen was coming, but didn't Willing to make a move, just want to see him die, just to let Mr. Nangong grow up as soon as possible?"

Taoist Qingyang didn't know whether Gu Yizhao was speculating or just said it unintentionally, but he was right at least [-]% of the time.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I can swear, I didn't want that little monk to die!"

"Then it means that you knew that what Nangong disciples did would bring disaster to my Feng family and other people in Luo'an City, but you didn't take action to stop it in time?" Gu Yizhao's smile widened.

That's exactly what happened.

Otherwise, why swear less than half of it?

Shift focus?Don't think about it!

Little monk Huizhen's eyes widened in shock. He never expected that this kind-hearted, fairy-like old man in front of him would actually have such thoughts...

He can sacrifice himself to save others, but the other party can use or even sacrifice other people just to teach his disciples?How can there be such a cheap thing!

This time, Taoist Qingyang had nothing to say.

"I can give the little monk some compensation."

At least for Huiyun's sake, he didn't dare to continue making mistakes.

From the fact that Hui Yun's incarnation outside his body was able to cause fatal damage to the incarnation of the nine-tailed ghost fox, he could tell that the opponent was very powerful, and his cultivation was at least a little better than his own.

In this way, what reason does he have to admit his mistakes?I'm afraid the door will be smashed!

"I don't want your compensation, but your apology." Little monk Huizhen stretched his neck stubbornly.

Gu Yizhao added in time: "Mr. Nangong is really educated. I hope Taoist Qingyang can whip Mr. Nangong a hundred times in front of us. Only by letting him know the pain will he not make mistakes. Similarly, Mr. Nangong practiced Humans won't die after a hundred strokes, right?"

Nangongli opened her mouth wide in horror, and the next moment she felt that the force pulling her loosened, and she fell to the ground.

The soil was so sharp that the gravel pierced Nangongli's buttocks and thighs with blood.

"Okay, the old Taoist agreed to the request of the two of you, and taught this unworthy boy a lesson."

In fact, in the original plot, Taoist Qingyang really doted on Nangongli, and never played hard.

It was this doting that not only cost Feng Yushu's life, but also his own.

I wonder if he, who learned the truth before his death, regretted it?

Gu Yizhao couldn't help laughing as he thought about the scene of Taoist Qingyang dying after being executed.

Coincidentally, Taoist Qingyang also hit Nangongli with a heavy whip at this moment.

There was only a "crack" sound, and a purple-red bruise immediately appeared on Nangongli's white skin.

"Ah! Master!"

Nangong Li held her head, looked at Taoist Qingyang in horror, and then begged Gu Yizhao, "Mr. Feng, I know I was wrong, please ask Master to let me go!"

It's just that Gu Yizhao didn't pay attention to the call for help from the other party, he folded his arms and said calmly:

"First hit, there are 99 more!"

Nangong Li's complexion paled instantly.

His most precious disciple was injured, and Taoist Qingyang only felt that the whip was being whipped on him, but even though there was a lot of reluctance in his heart, he had already promised others, so he had to do it.

Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Thus, the whip fell on Nangong Li's body like a torrential rain, and because it was mixed with some real energy, every whip could tear his skin apart, crying for his father and mother, and howling again and again.

It is estimated that this is the first time in this life that Nangongli recalled her biological parents.

After the hundred whips were over, Nangong Li lay on the ground with crooked eyes, the clothes on her body had been torn to pieces, and the skin that was exposed was not much good. Its location is fully exposed to outsiders, and there are still some dirty reincarnation objects hanging on it.

That's right, Nangong Li, who has a low mental capacity, actually lost control of her body due to pain and fear.

This male number two who was infatuated with Hu Jiaojiao in the original plot, when he really got to the bottom of it, he was actually worse than ordinary people's heart, and his gold and jade were ruined.

"Ahhh... don't look at me, don't look at me..."

It wasn't until Nangongli smelled the foul smell rolling in and looked back that she realized the clue, and her self-esteem shattered to the ground.

"That's enough."

Taoist Qingyang's hand holding the whip trembled slightly, his eyes were tearing apart, he didn't know whether he was feeling sorry for his apprentice, or angry at his disciple for being ashamed of him, or for Gu Yizhao and Huizhen who were the ones who took the initiative to punish him. The little monk was dissatisfied.

"Enough is enough."

I have to say that although Gu Yizhao's method was a little bit rough, it made the little monk Huizhen very happy, and even felt that he hadn't had such a cheerful mood for a long time.

Gu Yizhao stroked the young monk's smooth head, and said reluctantly with satisfaction: "Then see you in a few days, if you break your promise, will there be a thunderbolt?"

"understood."

Taoist Qingyang left dissatisfied, looking at the inhuman Nan Gongli, he had the desire to kill someone.

Under the night, he quickly disappeared from Gu Yizhao's field of vision with his disciples, his seemingly unrestrained back revealing the embarrassment of the loser.

……

Gu Yizhao chuckled, and turned into Mr. Feng who was as elegant as water in the eyes of outsiders.

"Hehe~ Well, it's getting late, and it's time to rest. Since the courtyard is badly damaged, you should go to other guest rooms first, since there are no people living there anyway."

"Ah? Isn't it full?" Little monk Huizhen looked puzzled.

Gu Yizhao's brows were a bit cold: "My Feng family does not support idlers. Now that I have seen you who have real skills, those who only mastered a few small spells to fish in troubled waters, eat and drink, are naturally not qualified to stay any longer. .”

The little monk Huizhen bowed his head in embarrassment, and said "oh", feeling that the aura of the person beside him was a bit scary.

It is a kind of faint fear brought about by the unknown that hides all thoughts under the surface of the water without showing the mountains and not showing the water.

The young little monk seemed to understand but could not see through.

And when Gu Yizhao walked out of the gate of Feng's house, he saw that many people had already fled far away, including the oldest real Lingxu who had been eating and drinking for the longest time, but several knights stayed behind.

As for the servant girl and the butler among the crowd, Gu Yizhao didn't care, as long as he didn't take advantage of the chaos and steal his things.

"housekeeper."

Gu Yizhao's voice was distant and empty, as if it came from the sky, with a touch of coercion.

The housekeeper who was called was dripping with cold sweat, afraid of being blamed, he frantically thought about how to explain his escape.

However, Gu Yizhao was not angry, and only gave the order expressionlessly.

"Don't care about the Taoists who have gone far away. Let's go. I don't need to discuss with them. From now on, I will strictly select people to entertain! Now that the evildoer is dead, the servants will go back to live first, housekeeper. Rearrange the guest bedroom for the knights and Master Huizhen to live in, and don't let everyone get close to the Red Lake Courtyard."

The butler almost dropped his head to his knees: "Yes!"

"Master Huizhen lives within a few yards closer to me. I will recruit people to repair the house starting tomorrow, but don't let me hear any rumors that are not good for my Feng family, you know? Otherwise...hehe ~"

Gu Yizhao didn't finish his sentence, but just laughed twice, but the deterrent effect he brought was even stronger.

The servants who worked in the Feng family knew that their master was usually very talkative, but he also had some taboos. If he offended, he would be severely punished.

For example, privately arranging the master's house, stealing, and taking advantage of the master's reputation to do things like domineering.

A month ago, there was a boy who watched Gu Yizhao look more and more beautiful, and he was always chatting with several priests, so he couldn't help but say to outsiders that his young master might have practiced a technique similar to absorbing energy, just like a vixen. It seems that some new dirty rumors spread among the neighbors.

After Gu Yizhao found out, he ordered people to cut off the boy's tongue in public, and broke his leg and threw it on the street. Immediately, everyone in Luo'an City knew that there was a slave in the Feng family whose choreographer was a vixen.

Some people always shine when they are given a little sunshine. If Gu Yizhao treats them a little better, they will show the inferiority of human beings, and they will not know how to cry without some blood.

Anyway, all the maids' contracts of sale are with him, and these maids are equivalent to the goods of the Feng family, even if they are killed, no one else can control them.

But this is a feudal society. The modern Internet is so developed that some people don't know how to fight back after being splashed with dirty water. In this fearsome ancient times, if there are some unfavorable rumors about him, it is enough to kill him.

……

After the turmoil was over, the servants were all afraid of the monster tonight, they had nightmares again and again, several people slept in a room, only thinking about the dawn, and dared not even leave the room.

Even the big-hearted knights are still worried, three or two sleep in one room, and don't bother to care about the smelly feet and snoring of their bedmates.

As for the Feng family's mother and daughter, they were kicked out of the house by Gu Yizhao as soon as Nan Gongli arrived, using the reason that "Lingbo Garden has a new play".

But at this time, the mother and daughter don't care about the little money for living in Lingbo Garden.

But when the nine-tailed ghost fox erupted, other people in Luo'an City could only hear the whistling of the wind and the continuous roar, as if a thunderstorm had fallen.

Because the weather in summer can change a lot, the outside world didn't know what happened to Feng's family, so they slept peacefully.

In such an uneasy night, Gu Yizhao took a lantern, took advantage of the darkness, walked through the broken and gloomy corridors, and returned to the Red Lake Courtyard.

Then he rummaged through the ruins recklessly, and found the fox head lying on the ground among the bones. After searching for a while, he found a bead emitting a faint red light.

This bead is also mixed with some gray matter, which is very unsightly, like a blemish on the treasure, destroying the original integrity of the treasure.

"Oh? The color of this inner alchemy is much clearer, I really didn't expect it."

He thought the inner alchemy would turn black.

Gu Yizhao chuckled, and held Hu Shisan's inner alchemy in his hands to enjoy.

Yes, the five-tailed ghost fox was bred by him.

Because of Feng Yushu's deep resentment towards the demon clan, he taught himself to master some sorcery that can raise and drive demons. At that time, Feng Yushu, whose family was ruined, had completely degenerated. He was willing to pay any price for revenge. The formerly upright youth went to the opposite extreme.

On the day of Hu Shisan's death, Gu Yizhao nailed his head to death with mahogany, and then filled his brain with common sinister and filthy things, so that Hu Shisan's ghost could not get out of his head, and he was tortured to strengthen his resentment.

In order to torture Hu Shisan's soul more powerfully, he carried out a series of investigations based on the method of raising ghosts.

Originally, he hadn't planned to summon Hu Shisan back from hell to use, but in view of Nan Gongli's unexpected appearance ahead of time, he made this decision. After all, Hu Shisan's inner alchemy was still in his hands.

Therefore, Gu Yizhao stuffed the inner alchemy into the fox's head again. The moment Nangongli pulled out the arrow target, the seal on the ghost fox was suddenly broken. Hu Shisan's tortured and resentful soul and The combination of demon pills turned it into a five-tailed ghost fox, stronger than it was before.

Anyway, based on his understanding of Nangongli and Qingyang Taoist, Qingyang Taoist will definitely appear. Although such a spell may destroy the Feng family, and even cause some casualties... But what's the problem?

There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. The moment those people who fish in troubled waters walk into Feng's house, they should be ready to be used as pawns by Gu Yizhao.

Gu Yizhao put the Neidan in his purse.

In addition to inner alchemy, he also found the Buddhist beads of little monk Huizhen scattered on the ground.

Gu Yizhao didn't know how many these beads were originally, but he just picked them up one by one, then took them back to the room, connected them together with a thread, and planned to return them back later, and ask about the magic of these beads.

After all, according to the little monk Huizhen, it was this thing that summoned Huiyun's incarnation.

However, when the beads are connected in series, a peaceful and peaceful scent of sandalwood rises.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a pleasant voice from a distance.

The moment the sound sounded, it was like thousands of lotus flowers blooming together, as if they had the power to purify the heart and soul, holy and ethereal.

"Benefactor, this item belongs to Huizhen, a poor monk's disciple. I beg you to return it. The poor monk is very grateful."

Gu Yizhao was a little surprised, and then raised a happy smile, and tightened his hands holding the prayer beads.

"May I ask if your Excellency is Master Huiyun?"

"Yes."

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