I'll be the villain. [Putting through the book]

"Aniang, I was wrong. I dare not be lazy." The boy, about five or six years old, knelt on the ground, blushing from crying, and begged his mother for mercy.

The plain-clothed woman who was replaced by the boy as his mother didn't seem to hear, with a gloomy face, the whip in her hand fell on the boy with a crackling crack.

Unable to bear the pain, the boy jumped up and fled around the hall.

This move angered his mother.The woman chanted a spell and cast a spell, using spells to tie up the fleeing boy.

The boy is dragged back to his mother by the spell.His fair little face rubbed against the rough floor, red and swollen.

"Kneel well." The woman's voice was as cold as ice without any emotion.

The boy huddled, got up from the ground, and knelt obediently beside his mother.

Soon, he ushered in more intensive and trickier whippings.

The woman didn't stop until the boy was torn apart, his consciousness was blurred, he no longer struggled, and only subconsciously screamed for pain.

Then, a warm current rushed through the boy's body.The woman cast a spell to heal the boy's wound, and then swung the whip to wake up the boy who was in a semi-conscious state.

When the boy woke up, his body was kneeling before he regained consciousness.

The woman put down her whip, sat on a chair, and asked coldly, "Do you practice this sword or not?"

The boy nodded immediately, "Practice, I will practice."

"Okay." Like a gift, the woman threw the long sword in front of the boy and ordered, "Go and practice."

The boy got up, dragged the iron sword taller than himself, and came to the yard.

"hack!"

"cut!"

"prick!"

When the woman gives a password, the boy makes an action.

Even though he was only a child, his movements were as experienced as a swordsman who had practiced for ten years.

But the woman was still dissatisfied, her slender eyebrows were tightly knit together.

The boy held the sword and kept chopping.His hands were sore, his feet were weak, and the load on his body reached the limit, so he absorbed Qi into his body, turned it into spiritual power, opened the blocked meridians, and continued to practice.

He couldn't stop, and he didn't dare to stop.As long as he rests for a while, the whips will fall on him like a violent storm.

The boy practiced in this cycle until the sun went down.

"Okay, let's go practice." The woman stood up, picked up the grapes on the table, and walked to the backyard.

The boy followed behind his mother, glanced at the grapes in her hand from time to time, and swallowed cautiously.

He can't let his mother know that he is greedy, he has started to fast now, and he can no longer have an appetite.If he let his mother know that he has not been able to quit his appetite, his mother will be very disappointed.

The boy dared not disappoint his mother.

The mother and son came to the backyard.

A boy who was younger than the boy staggered and ran out.

The two look alike, and that is the boy's younger brother.

The woman's ice-like face finally softened a little.She picked up her younger brother with one hand, and stuffed a grape into his mouth by the way.

The younger brother burst into laughter instantly, clapped his hands and said, "It's so sweet!"

"Well, as long as you like it." The woman raised her hand and rubbed her brother's head.

The younger brother giggled, then stretched out his little hand, grabbed a big and round grape, and handed it to the boy, "Brother, eat."

The boy raised his head and his eyes lit up.

There was a "snap".

With a cold face, the woman slapped the grapes from her younger brother's hand, and said coldly, "Don't give it to him."

The younger brother withdrew his red and swollen hand and nodded aggrievedly.

The boy lowered his head and walked on.

As night falls, the evening breeze is cool.

The woman put her brother down, handed him the whole plate of grapes, and softly instructed: "Go back to the house and eat, and practice for a while after eating. If you are tired from practicing, go to sleep."

The younger brother nodded, waved to his elder brother, and entered the room.

The woman then took the boy to a cold spring in the backyard.

The cold spring is connected to the underground ice veins, which is as cold as ice all year round, but the aura is also more abundant.

As soon as the boy reached the cold spring, he shivered from the cold.

Then, he heard the woman order: "Go down."

The boy nodded, took off his clothes, and walked into the cold spring. He didn't stop until the water was up to his chin.

cold.The spring water soaks the body, piercing the bones like fine needles.

The boy bit his patience, closed his eyes, and began to practice.

In this way, year after year, day after day, night after night, there is no moment of rest.

By the time the boy was ten years old, his swordsmanship had improved by leaps and bounds.One day, he learned the most difficult move in swordsmanship, and ran to ask his mother for credit.

The woman looked at him and asked coldly, "Has the foundation been established?"

The boy was taken aback and shook his head.

"Slap!" With a slap on the face, the boy raised his head and looked at his mother blankly.

The woman said coldly: "You can't do anything well, trash! The guy next door is named Shen, he's one year younger than you, and he's already built his foundation."

Saying that, the woman dragged the boy to the cold spring and threw him in.

The boy jumped twice, emerged from the water, coughed up two mouthfuls of water, and looked at his mother.

The woman said: "From now on, you will practice in Cold Spring. Whenever you build a foundation, you can come out at that time."

The boy nodded.

Then, he heard his mother say: "I know how to practice sword all day long, what's the use of that, it's a waste that can't even build a foundation."

The boy looked at the back of his mother leaving, feeling a little dazed.

Didn't you let me practice?

The mother left and the younger brother came out of the house.

The younger brother looked at his elder brother in the cold spring with disgust in his eyes, and asked coldly, "Brother, why can't you do anything well?"

The boy hung his head and said nothing.

The younger brother came over, sat by the cold spring, picked a lotus flower, and plucked the petals in boredom.

The petals flowed down the water and floated to the boy.

The boy thought for a while, and said: "This peach blossom grows in the cold spring, and it is extremely difficult. If you keep it, it may give birth to spiritual consciousness. You should not break it."

The younger brother was taken aback, embarrassed and angry, and immediately said: "I came to accompany you with good intentions, but you still teach me a lesson, so I'm leaving." After speaking, he got up and left.

Before taking two steps, he tripped over a stone.It should be very painful when the little hand rubs against the stone.

The boy couldn't bear it, and reminded: "When walking, condense your breath on the soles of your feet, so that you can walk like the wind and avoid falling."

"Shut up!" The younger brother got up from the ground, threw the lotus stalk in the boy's face, and cried, "It's your turn to teach me!"

The boy bowed his head and said no more.

The younger brother ran away crying.

After a while, the mother led the younger brother to Lengquan.

The boy looked at his furious mother, and before he could speak, his mother pressed his head with force and pushed him into the water.

The cold spring water penetrated his nose, the air was shut out, and soon the boy felt his lungs were about to explode.

Before he could use his aura to adapt to the underwater illusion, his mother pulled him up from the water.

The boy took a big breath, and before he recovered, he was pushed into the water again.

The younger brother was terrified, and hurriedly said: "Mother, it's none of my business, I fell down myself."

"Don't beg for mercy!" The woman said coldly: "As an elder brother, he can't even protect his younger brother, so how can we expect him to protect everyone in Taodu in the future!"

As she spoke, the woman lifted the boy out of the water and asked coldly, "Do you know what's wrong?"

The boy fell to the ground, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice after a while, "I shouldn't have let my brother fall. I should have protected my brother before it happened."

The woman nodded and continued to ask: "What else?"

"and also……"

The boy didn't know what his mother wanted him to answer.

"Oh!" The boy was pushed into the water again by the woman.

It was a long time before the boy was pulled up.

The boy was drenched all over, shivering with cold, fell to the ground, and said intermittently: "Mother, I don't know!"

"It's really rotten wood!" The woman cursed, but she didn't throw the boy into the water again, but asked coldly: "You will be the master of Taodu, and now in Taodu, being pointed at your nose and scolded as trash, Aren't you angry? Also, remember, no matter who it is, Tao doesn't raise waste."

After speaking, the woman left the backyard.

The younger brother ran over, wiped the water on his face with his sleeve, and said with concern: "Brother, are you all right?"

The boy stood up, slapped his younger brother's hand away, and said sharply, "You don't need to care about me! You little waste who can't walk well, start training for me tomorrow!"

The boy paused, then changed his words: "No, from today!"

With that said, the boy picked up his younger brother and walked into the cold spring.

No matter how the younger brother cried and struggled, the boy kept soaking the boy in the cold spring.

Later, the younger brother knew that struggling was useless, and his crying turned into cursing, "You can't do anything well, Auntie doesn't like you, and I don't like you now either!"

The boy lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice, "I don't need you to like me."

After that, the younger brother no longer gets close to or cares about his elder brother.He even deliberately robbed his brother's things to anger him, and then went to his mother to slander his brother.

The boy let his younger brother play tricks and never defended himself.When the trouble got too much, I put my younger brother in the cold spring to practice.

The mother never asked right and wrong, just punished the boy blindly.

The younger brother always thought that his mother was partial to him, until his mother sent him to the Eastern Land Buddhist Sect.

In a blink of an eye, 200 years have passed.The realm of women failed to break through, and a generation of Taodu masters fell away.

The boy grew up and took over the heavy responsibility from his mother, becoming the master of the new generation of Peach City, which is now Xiao Xueting.

One day, Xiao Xueting came back from a trip.

A Buddhist disciple who came to Taodu as a guest happily told him that [-] peach trees in Taodu were alive.

Xiao Xueting was naturally happy.The 200 peach trees in the Peach City come from cuttings of a branch of peach blossoms, and he has cultivated them carefully for nearly [-] years to form the scale it is today.Being able to give birth to elves is naturally a very good thing.

But when he saw Tao Ling, all the joy disappeared in an instant.

This is not a spirit, it is clearly a demon.

Xiao Xueting looked at Jianxin and knew that this mistake must be due to his improper parenting.

But seeing that Xin didn't find the problem, Xiao Xueting couldn't help feeling angry, and in the end, it could only be turned into a soft sigh.

Immortals can't raise evil spirits, and Buddhism can't.In order to prevent Jianxin from discovering something was wrong, Xiao Xueting immediately sent him back to the Buddhist sect, and then used spiritual power to seal Tao Ling's demon power, disguising him as a soul that knows nothing.

For 200 years like this, no one except Xiao Xueting knew that Taodu Taoling was a demon.

After Jianxin was sent back to the Buddhist sect, she often wrote letters, saying that she wanted to come to Taodu to see Taoling.

Xiao Xueting was afraid that Jianxin would see the clues, and also afraid that the two of them would be involved in a friendship that they shouldn't have, so they never let the two meet.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes after all. On the centenary anniversary of her mother's death, Jianxin came to Taodu to worship and met Taoling.

Jian Xin didn't see anything wrong with Tao Ling, but the two had a love affair behind his back.

Seeing Xin didn't see anything wrong, she also said that she would bring Tao Ling back to Buddhism and practice with him.

When Xiao Xueting heard this, he almost laughed angrily at his good-for-nothing brother.

Seeing Xin was born, there was a Buddha's seal between his eyebrows, and the Buddhist sect asked Taodu early on to train him as a Buddhist child.

If Ruo Ruo Tao Ling is really a spirit, it's all right, the matter of the Buddhist sect turning a blind eye will be over.

But he is a monster.

Fairy gates can't tolerate demons, let alone Buddhist gates.

But the two didn't realize the problem at all.

Xiao Xueting had no choice but to force Jianxin to give up Taoling by means of thunder in order to break their hearts.

Unexpectedly, Tao Ling was so stubborn, she would rather die than obey, and eventually she developed hatred and obsession.

Once the monster has this second thought, it is not far from becoming a demon.

Xiao Xueting had no choice but to bury Tao Ling's three souls and seven souls in the guardian array.

He single-handedly formed the Protecting Sect Grand Formation, connecting [-] peach trees in the Taodu City. Such an arrangement would not harm Tao Ling's life, and could slowly purify Tao Ling's demonic energy.

Originally, it only took a hundred years to bring Taoling back to life.

Although the newborn Tao Ling is still a demon, her demonic aura will be restrained a lot.Xiao Xueting is confident that as long as he imposes a seal again, the Buddhist sect will not be able to see Tao Ling's race.

But the plan never kept up with the changes.

Tao has this difficulty, perhaps as early as when he and Jian Xin were young, the karma was planted.