So I'm the villain [Transmigration Book]

On this day, a guest came to the gate of the Qin Mansion in the imperial capital. He was of extraordinary status, and was welcomed into the mansion by the head of the family himself, and he was regarded as the lord.

This person is none other than their patriarch's master, the master of the Jiange Pavilion, Mo Zhiyun, who is very capable of transforming gods!

Everyone was full of admiration for this Pavilion Master Mo, and after only one day, this admiration went one step further and became a kind of fanatical worship.

It's not because of anything else, it's because of Pavilion Master Mo, he can tell fortunes, and his calculations are extremely accurate.

That's all right, he's approachable, as long as you open your mouth, he will gladly calculate a divination for you-one divination and three words, no deception.

Three texts, as long as three texts, Huashen can take them home!

Everyone was eager to try, and they squeezed their heads to see Pavilion Master Mo. For a while, the whole family was talking about Pavilion Master Mo, and even their young, promising and handsome Patriarch had to stand back a little.

In the flower hall, Qin Yue looked at the master who was surrounded in front of him, and finally couldn't help but said: "I said, can you wait first? We are talking about business!"

On the first day, everyone was full of enthusiasm, and he endured it.

The next day, everyone was crazy, and he endured it.

But this is the third day!He invited Mo Zhiyun here because he wanted to join forces with him to defeat Shen Yi, not to tell the Qin family fortune-telling!

Seeing Qin Yue's body filled with murderous aura, Mo Zhiyun stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "No hurry, no hurry. Sigh, you are young and vigorous, it's not good!"

Everyone nodded in agreement and looked at Pavilion Master Mo eagerly, their eyes full of admiration.

What is a master of Taoism, this is called a master of Taoism!

Look at this flowing Taoist robe, thin figure, white hair all over his head, even his raised white beard is so charming!

ah!look!He laughed, he laughed!Those wise eyes became more and more piercing, shining with a brilliance that transcends the mundane world!

"Sir! Mr. Mo!" A young servant threw himself under his robe, with tears in his eyes, "Please help me!"

Mo Zhiyun patted his head lovingly: "What's the matter with you?"

The young man choked up and poured out his bitterness. It turned out that he and his wife were in harmony with each other and had a son.Unexpectedly, there have been rumors recently that the child is not his.Facing the strange eyes of his neighbors, he was already restless and on the verge of collapse.

"Please do the math for me, Mr. Mo! Is this child mine?" the servant whimpered, "If it wasn't mine, wouldn't I be raising a child for someone else? Who can bear this?! "

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and said they couldn't bear it, and Mo Zhiyun also sighed: "As the saying goes, a prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, but only a green hat can't bear it. Let me tell you a fortune teller!"

After he finished speaking, he counted with his hands for a moment, then withdrew his hands for a while, and did not speak.

The boy was uneasy: "What's wrong?"

"Well," Mo Zhiyun stroked his beard, and said slowly, "This child...is indeed not yours, but the old Wang's next door."

Everyone was furious, and wanted to beat up the old Wang next door for the boy, but Mo Zhiyun hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute. Let me ask you, does the old Wang next door also have a child?"

The boy nodded blankly, and Mo Zhiyun smiled and said: "Yes, that child is yours——You two hugged the wrong one!"

The plot twists and turns, everyone is in an uproar, and the servant is stunned: "This, this can't be it?"

"If you don't believe me, just drop your blood and recognize your relatives." Mo Zhiyun took out a small blue plate from his sleeve in a hurry, "This is a relative recognition plate developed by the old man himself. If the blood is dripped on it, if it is your own, the blood will melt together, and it will try everything."

The boy was overjoyed and wanted to take it: "Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

However, Mo Zhiyun shook three fingers at him: "There is an additional three Wen for the use of the confession plate, which is a total of six Wen. Both money and goods are paid, and there is no credit."

Without saying a word, the boy took out six cents and handed it to Mo Zhiyun, and happily left with the confirmation plate.

The rest of the people were eager to try, Qin Yue said abruptly: "Enough!"

He waved his hand: "Let's forget about today. I really have something serious to discuss with the Pavilion Master. It's not too late for you to come back tomorrow."

The boys didn't dare to disobey, they all looked forward to Mo Zhiyun.Mo Zhiyun couldn't finish it, seeing Qin Yue's warning expression, he could only give up with regret.

Forget it, he really can't afford to offend this apprentice, Mo Zhiyun thought, and reluctantly told everyone to retreat.

Only then did the flower hall regain its tranquility.Mo Zhiyun reached out and took out a cloth bag embroidered with yin and yang fish, put Liuwen coins in it, then shook the bulging cloth bag, and said with satisfaction: "It's better to be an imperial capital! Get rich right now!"

Qin Yue looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Are you short of money?"

"Hey, apprentice, you really don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt." Mo Zhiyun sighed, and counted on his fingers, "There are so many people in the Jiange, do you need money for a unified Taoist robe? Do you need money for your sword refining? Are you injured? Don’t you need money for pills? Our Jiange is not like the Shenwei Sect, who has imperial court support, where does the money come from, and I earned it little by little!"

Mo Zhiyun's eyes were full of sadness: "I think back then, the old man was also a high-spirited young man. Whenever the world's general situation and situation changed, he only made a fortune on a whim. Who would have thought that he could only make a living by this now? What a miserable word!"

Qin Yue watched coldly: "Is it miserable? I think you are enjoying it."

"You were right." Mo Zhiyun turned grief into joy in a matter of minutes, and patted the puffy cloth bag in his arms happily, "It feels really good to make money. Even better!"

Qin Yue: ...

Mo Zhiyun's face was flushed with a smile: "What's more, I heard a lot of interesting things. For example, a pair of young lovers came to me yesterday and asked me if they could finally get married. I figured it out, the ups and downs of this couple's relationship is really It’s rare to see each other, from the time we met to now we’ve been quarreling and reconciling, quarreling and reconciling, quarreling and reconciling—but in the end, we’ll be together forever and have a lot of children and grandchildren, it’s a good story.”

Qin Yue didn't even lift his eyelids: "I said, Lord Pavilion Master, you really mess around as soon as you get off the mountain. For things like fortune-telling, no matter how accurate you are, sometimes you will miss it. It's better to tell them that it's human-made."

"What you said makes sense," Mo Zhiyun said sincerely, "but how can I make money without making money? How can I raise a Jiange if I don't make money? This is all forced by life, forced by life!"

As he spoke, he touched the cloth bag in his arms cherishingly, and when he heard the jingling of silver coins in his ears, he showed an intoxicated smile.

Qin Yue twitched the corner of his mouth, but he heard a shout from outside: "Mr. Mo!"

Qin Yue turned his head and saw that it was the young servant from before who came with a pro-recognition plate.The boy's eyes were full of excitement: "Mr. Mo! Your calculations are accurate! I took this identification plate, and as soon as I explained my intention to Lao Wang's wife, she showed a panic and told the truth. It turns out that she likes men. So I swapped the daughter I gave birth to and the son my wife gave birth to. I found the old woman Wen again to confirm that it was true."

Mo Zhiyun had already put on a fairy-like appearance, and said with a slight smile, "That's good."

The boy said he wanted to return the disc to Mo Zhiyun, but someone snatched it diagonally. The boy raised his head in astonishment, but saw that it was Patriarch Qin.

Qin Yue played with the identification plate in his hand, and said suspiciously: "Is this thing really that accurate?"

The boy praised him all over his mouth: "Accurate! Accurate! Mr. Mo is really a god!"

Mo Zhiyun smiled reservedly: "Thank you for your praise."

The little servant retreated gratefully, Qin Yue still pondered to himself: "How could it be so accurate? How did you do it?"

"The secret must not be leaked." Mo Zhiyun was leisurely, "This is my job to eat, how can I tell you."

Qin Yue clicked his tongue: "I'm not your apprentice? Dear master, you have even taught me your life's cultivation, do you still care about this little trick?"

"Of course I care." Mo Zhiyun was categorical, "Cultivation is cultivation, and making money is making money. Cultivation is not as important as making money!"

Qin Yue failed to steal the teacher, so he asked unrelentingly: "Did you really miss it? I don't believe it."

Mo Zhiyun stroked his beard thoughtfully: "Actually, I missed it once."

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, and Mo Zhiyun recalled: "That happened hundreds of years ago. At that time, the most powerful person in the world of cultivating immortals was Taoist Xuanyuan, the master of Shenwei. He was at the peak of Mahayana at that time, and he was about to become a saint. This is a matter that attracts a lot of attention, I was forced by Feng Bumian to do a calculation for him, but the picture was vague, and it was said that the calculation was wrong, but I actually had a premonition, alas."

Mo Zhiyun shook his head: "Anyway, except for those vague hexagrams, I'm sure they will be right." He paused and then laughed, "Especially in matters of love between men and women, and marriage, it's best It can't be counted."

"Really," Qin Yue sneered, and said casually, "Then you do a fortune telling me, and I'll see if it's right?"

Mo Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, and then showed a meaningful smile: "Teacher, what's the matter with you? - Let me think about it, is it still the legendary Shen Yi? The one you wanted to live and die for back then? "

He said and clicked his tongue: "What's the matter with you, you haven't dealt with him yet? Where is the man, let me come!"

Qin Yue's eyelids twitched: "Don't look for him, he's not here. What's more, we are already together, very affectionate - just a little problem."

Mo Zhiyun looked him up and down: "Small problem?"

"Probably..." Qin Yue was a little speechless, hesitating for a while, "It's just that he has a daughter named Shen Xiaoxiao."

Mo Zhiyun's eyes widened, Qin Yue exhaled, a little irritable and sullen: "I don't know who the child's mother is."

It turned out to be green, Mo Zhiyun thought to himself, that's really a "little problem".

But it doesn't matter, he likes to listen to this kind of gossip story the most, and Mo Zhiyun cheers up: "It's okay, I'll just do a fortune telling for you."

"Who is the mother of Shen Yi's child?" Mo Zhiyun muttered, counting in his hands for a moment, then suddenly stopped.

Qin Yue clenched the corners of his mouth: "What's wrong?"

"...strange." Mo Zhiyun frowned and said, "I think the child's mother is Shen Yi."

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment: "Are you kidding me! Shen Yi is a man!"

Mo Zhiyun waved his hand: "I know, I know—oh, that's weird." He calculated again in disbelief, but the result was still the same.

Mo Zhiyun couldn't help but tugged at his snow-white hair: "How could it be? How can a man be a mother? Could it be that he can have children? What is that, a hermaphrodite? A shemale?"

"Shut up!" Qin Yue couldn't bear it anymore, "Do you want to fight, Mo Zhiyun?!"

Mo Zhiyun shrank his head: "Disciple, although your cultivation level has caught up to mine, but I am still your master anyway, don't be so fierce."

Qin Yue looked at him seriously, but heard a crisp cry from outside the pavilion: "Qin Yue! Where are you! I need you for something, get out!"

It was Shen Xiaoxiao, and Qin Yue paused.

"Little girl," Mo Zhiyun looked at Qin Yue thoughtfully, keenly caught something from his expression, and narrowed his eyes, "Could this be Shen Yi's daughter?"

Thinking of Mo Zhiyun's nonsense, Qin Yue subconsciously wanted to say no, but Shen Xiaoxiao shouted again: "If you don't come out again, I will recite the book! Recite Pan Jinlian's eighteen moves! I really recited the first move! , the old man pushing the cart—”

With a flash, Qin Yue brought Shen Xiaoxiao to him, and couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Can you be more reserved, you are a girl!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm a little witch, not a girl!" Shen Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and patted him a letter, "Here, the butler found it at the door, a letter from my mother."

Ever since she leaked her words in front of Qin Yue, Shen Xiaoxiao didn't hide it at all, and directly asked Shen Yi to be her mother.

When Qin Yue heard that it was Shen Yi's letter, he paused, reached out to take it, and opened it to read.

Shen Xiaoxiao shrugged indifferently, turned around and was about to pick up the fruit on the table, when he saw Mo Zhiyun beside the table.

"Old man," Shen Xiaoxiao sized him up and gnawed on the fruit, "Are you Mo Zhiyun, who is rumored in the house to be full of hype?"

Mo Zhiyun sensed the devilish energy in her body, and was surprised. He didn't know why there was a magic cultivator in Qinyue's mansion, and this magic cultivator was Shen Yi's daughter.

He has been obsessed with fortune-telling to make money these days, and Qin Yue couldn't even find a chance to tell him that Shen Yi is the devil.Therefore, Mo Zhiyun was naturally full of suspicion when facing Shen Xiaoxiao at this time.

He pondered and looked at Shen Xiaoxiao: "Who is your Excellency?"

Shen Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you good at fortune-telling? Then just figure out who I am."

Mo Zhiyun said: "I ask for money for fortune-telling, three pennies once."

Shen Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes: "Just like you, you are still the Lord of the Jiange Pavilion? Sooner or later, you will die under the iron heels of my demon world!"

When Mo Xiu was mentioned, Mo Zhiyun looked serious: "Little girl, I advise you to turn back in time. It has been an iron law since ancient times that evil cannot prevail against righteousness, and Mo Xiu can't defeat righteousness in the end."

Shen Xiaoxiao had read some books in the past few days, and blurted out: "Those who steal pearls and invade countries, those who are righteous are just high-sounding words!"

"If I let you study, you will read Pan Jinlian and the Thief of the Country?" Qin Yue put down the letter in his hand and looked at her with a worried expression, "Where are the Thousand Characters? What about the Four Books?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Shen Xiaoxiao thought that a man could bend and stretch, and hummed, "I'm still reading those, why are you in a hurry."

You said it as if you had read it, Shen Xiao smiled and slandered, and said that you are diligent and inquisitive, I only found out after asking the servant, you were obviously the same as me when you were young!It's disgusting.

Don't you just want to see me recite the memorization without love, I will be fooled?Shen Xiaoxiao thought disdainfully, isn't it just cramming, you can do it and I can do it too!

Mo Zhiyun has been observing this little demon cultivator quietly, and seeing her behavior, he knows that this is a naturally naughty child, who has the true qualities of a demon cultivator from beginning to end. meditate.

Qin Yue put down the letter in his hand, glanced at Mo Zhiyun, and pondered: "There is something I haven't had time to tell you, dear master."

The old god Mo Zhiyun was looking at him, Qin Yue said: "Shen Yi is the devil."

Mo Zhiyun was silent for a moment: "What?"

"I said Shen Yi is the devil," Qin Yue said lightly, then patted Shen Xiaoxiao's dog's head again, "This is Shen Yi's daughter, and also my hostage. I have already told Shen Yi to come to the capital to see me in person , to take his daughter away.”

He paused as he spoke: "Of course, I won't let Shen Yi leave. This time I invite you down the mountain because I want to join forces to deal with him. It's best to set up a sword array in the imperial capital. No matter what, I want to keep him here." yes."

Shen Xiaoxiao snorted: "You two also want to deal with mother! One digs out the bird's nest and the other is a fortune teller! I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. I can still say a few good words for you and leave you a whole body. "

Mo Zhiyun stroked his beard subconsciously: "The devil...Shen Yi? This is really unexpected."

His expression was tangled: "So the Taoist master and the demon king were once lovers, but now they have turned against each other? Qin Yue, if nothing else, I'll ask you, can you fight for life and death in the future?"

Qin Yue was silent for a moment: "There's nothing I can't do."

Mo Zhiyun felt that this was a tricky matter, but suddenly his eyes lit up: "Since it's a matter of relationship, it's easy. I've never missed this kind of hexagram. Let me meet this Shen Yi and make a fortune for him." Isn't that all right?"

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and he couldn't help nodding: "Don't worry, apprentice, whether it's for the peace of the world or for your lifelong happiness, I will match you up!"

He had an optimistic attitude, but Qin Yue sighed softly: "I'm afraid that he will be disowned by his relatives now, and he will become cold and heartless."

As he spoke, he pushed the letter towards Mo Zhiyun: "Otherwise, how could he have the heart to use Qingyu? That is the master he respected very much in the past!"

Mo Zhiyun took the letter in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yue said in a low voice: "He said that Qingyu is in his hands, please move to the devil's palace and return the witch, otherwise we will turn Qingyu into a demon cultivator and overthrow the world."

Mo Zhiyun slowly looked at the letter, his expression gradually became serious.

This Shen Yi, who turned defense into offense in a few words, and didn't worry about his daughter's life or death in his words, was indeed a cruel and merciless generation of devil.

"His letter, all my arrangements in the imperial capital are in vain." Qin Yue looked at Mo Zhiyun, "Dear master, what do you think? Why don't you accompany me to the magic palace?"

"No rush." ​​Mo Zhiyun shook his head and said, "This matter involves Shenwei Immortal Venerable, I think it's better to inform Shenwei first."

With a thought in his mind, Mo Zhiyun took out a pen and paper and began to write: "I'm thinking about how to write—to write about Shen Yi, a demon who has lost his conscience and tortured Qingyu to the point of dying—I don't believe in God. You can still sit still after looking at it! Now the suzerain Qinghe is hopeless, but Daoist Qingxu is still there. That guy is still a little bit capable. We drag him into the water, and it is best to provoke him to come directly to the imperial capital. Disciple, you What do you think?"

Qin Yue hesitated to speak, and finally spread his hands helplessly and said: "All right, I just hope that Senior Qingxu won't be so angry that he loses his mind."

Mo Zhiyun laughed: "Leave it to me. Those people in Shenwei have always been clearly punished by me. Don't worry."

He calmly sealed the written letter, and with a flick of his fingertips, he sent the letter thousands of miles away.

With the sending of this letter, it is expected that Shenwei will soon join the camp against Moxiu.The secular world, Shenwei, and Jiange will unite like never before under the leadership of Qin Yue, Qingxu, and himself. How will Shen Yi deal with it?

It's better to reconcile with Qin Yue quickly. Wouldn't it be good to have a happy marriage with children and grandchildren for a hundred years?Mo Zhiyun was looking forward to it.