You are not bullying me to look good

Chapter 4 The Injured Male College Student and His Roommate

Shou Jing finally started to teach: "Where did you say last time? You have a predestined relationship with the powerful, right?"

"Yes." Jian Yi took out his small notebook, "But who is the mighty one?"

"It's a secret. You can't figure it out. You'll know when the time comes. Don't worry about it." Shou Jing said, "Tell me why I'm looking for you. The thing is this: I don't want to live anymore."

Jian Yi: "?! Think about it! There is no hurdle in life!" And if you don't want to live, why are you looking for him!Does he have the potential to be a tree hole?

Shou Jing has a vicissitudes of life, which is even more impressive when coupled with his immortal appearance: "As you can see, I am a Nascent Soul cultivator, and I am over 500 years old."

Jian Yi: "..." It seems that I have lived enough...

"I feel that my talent is mediocre. It's the deadline to cultivate to this point, and there is basically no possibility of ascension." Shou Jing calmly said, "For more than 500 years, I have lived a life of repeated cultivation, and I feel more and more boring. Life sees Life is very boring until the end." He paused, "Maybe you still can't understand the pain of living too long, you can only say, I've had enough."

Jian Yi: "Yeah."

Shou Jing asked, "What are you doing?"

Jian Yi said: "Respond to you."

Shoujing: "...Compared with cultivating the Tao, I prefer secular life. Being an ordinary person, going to school, working, eating, drinking and having fun, and finally meet death, with a beginning and an end, this is an interesting life."

Most cultivators fight to the death in order to live longer, and there are very few who see it like this.

Everyone has different experiences and ideas, and Jian Yi expressed his understanding.

"It's better to have a cat." Shou Jing added, "I like puppets."

"There will be cats." Jian Yi comforted him.

I will also have pandas!

Shou Jing praised: "You are worthy of being my destined heir, you are very promising!"

Jian Yi: "? Heir?" He even forgot that he was not a tree hole.

"Yes." Shou Jing said, "I still have a lot of important responsibilities on my shoulders. It will be troublesome if I die, and my cultivation will be a waste. I need to find an heir."

"So, the task of saving the world is entrusted to you!" He wanted to reach out to pat Jian Yi's shoulder, but he couldn't touch it, so he retracted, took out a stack of thick booklets and placed them at the door: "I will answer all questions." It’s sorted out in a booklet, so you can understand it by flipping through it.”

Jian Yi suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was extremely heavy.

Shou Jing said: "I still have a sect, and I've left it to you to take care of it! It's all in the booklet."

Jian Yi: "..."

Because he was frightened, he didn't reach out to take it. He couldn't pass it if he didn't stretch out his hand to keep quiet. The two of them stared blankly.

Shoujing thought he was unwilling, and sighed: "Don't think this is a bad job. I've inquired about it. You are very interested in cultivating Taoism. You have no parents, no worries, and a peaceful mind. No matter how suitable you are. I can't cultivate. I have cultivated for so many years, and I have accumulated some accumulation, so I won't lose you. As my successor, you will be respected in this circle, and the treatment is extraordinary."

Jian Yi was even more stunned by him.

"And! I even got a job for you! It's all in the notebook!" Shou Jing was radiant, extremely confident, and his voice was raised, "Guess what?"

"I can't guess it." Jian Yi replied honestly.

"You are so boring, Lu..." Shou Jing was disappointed, "You don't look like my heir at all. I heard that your wish is to be a panda breeder, but I ran away to get you a base monster breeder." The position, you know, this is something that no one can get without a fight!"

Jian Yi: "!!!" What?He heard it wrong!

His, life dream!

Seeing his shocked look, Shou Jing was satisfied: "I treat you well, you can go to work after you accept my cultivation base, and then you can touch pandas as you want, kiss them as you want Dear!" He smiled charmingly, "I emphasized the location of the nursery, everyone is a cat lover, you understand."

Jian Yi unexpectedly saw the two expressions of "evil smile" and "teasing" on the face of an old man, and couldn't help being shocked.

Too, too hot eyes...

But these are small things, Jian Yi was so moved that tears filled his eyes, his whole body was floating above the clouds, and he held Shou Jing's hand tightly and said affectionately: "Master! You will always be my master! I will only have you Master!"

Shou Jing was also infected by him, and she shook back with tears in her eyes: "You must believe, the panda will have it!"

"There will be puppets too!"

"Come out now, let's teach the exercises." Shou Jing felt that the time was almost up, and couldn't hide her excitement anymore, and looked at Jian Yi with glowing eyes.

"Okay..." Now Jian Yi obeyed him, got out of the protective cover, and meditated with his eyes closed according to his request.

It took a long time until midnight, and the sound of the pattering rain gradually disappeared, and finally it was over.

Jian Yi leaned against the wall and stood up, his face turned pale, a fire was burning inside his body, he was almost roasted dry.

He watched Shou Jing's body turn into ashes, and the transparent soul stood in front of him. He wanted to ask what was going on, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

"My Nascent Soul's cultivation level, but it's passed down to you only to establish the foundation?" Shoujing sighed, and waved at him, "Forget it, it must be because the opportunity has not arrived. I have reincarnated, and there will be a period later. I hope I will never touch cultivation again in my next life." These things."

Jian Yi: "..." Let's get him started first, hey!There seems to be something wrong with him!

"It's not easy to be so poor in aptitude." These were Shoujing's last words.

Jian Yi couldn't hear clearly because he was burned out.

***

Lucifer stood beside Jian Yi's bed, he couldn't see any expression on him, but he could clearly know that he was burning with anger.

It's a pity that Jian Yi didn't know that he was unconscious.

Did this foolish little fool listen to someone's slanderous words and casually accept the merits of a monk? He is known to non-Oriental monks. An ordinary person with no foundation accepts cultivation, and a monk must be watching. , to help with the counseling, he will definitely die when his cultivation base explodes. Fortunately, he came back in time, otherwise he would be facing a scorched corpse.

Now he is only in a coma for a while, and he should be able to wake up after a while.

It's promising, no wonder he's been so secretive lately, it turns out he's doing this behind his back, he's too ignorant.

Lucifer poured a glass of water and put it on the head of the bed. It was God's turn to reincarnate. After serving Jian Yi for so long, it was finally his turn to serve her.

Jian Yi was also very quiet when he fainted from fever, he didn't speak nonsense, his brows were tightly locked, his complexion was as pale as paper, with tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, his already delicate facial features became more and more weak at this moment.

How much... is it lovable?

Lucifer turned his head silently, it's only been a few years, how could he go blind so quickly.

Jian Yi still had a sliver of clarity, he felt in a daze that someone was carrying him back to the house, and as soon as he touched that person, the turbulent fire in his body gradually subsided.

His eyes were so burned that he could only open a slit, and he barely recognized that person was his roommate, but he was confused by the fever. He saw his roommate's hair grew a lot, and the long hair danced like Mei Chaofeng, and, and he Behind, grew a pair of pure black wings!

He had never been so ill that he was hallucinating!

Jian Yi tremblingly closed his eye slits, and tried to open them when he regained consciousness. The messy hair and wings disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The hallucination just now really scared him to death, it was too scary, it must be a demon.

When the glass cup touched his lips, Jian Yi instinctively opened his mouth, and a stream of icy cool water flowed into his mouth, passed through his throat and entered his appetite, this ordinary cool white tea became a superb medicine at this time, nourishing and comforting his limbs Bai Hai was so comfortable that he couldn't help but want more, and even bit the rim of the cup lightly to urge the water feeder to be more generous and let go of the water.

The roommate's voice seemed to come from so far away from the sky: "Drink slowly."

Although his voice was indifferent, it was so familiar that Jian Yi felt at ease.

After drinking a glass of water, Jian Yi suddenly became fully awake. He sat up ignorantly, staring blankly at the angry roommate who was hugging his arms by the bed.

Lucifer was also looking at him, his cold eyes piercing people's hearts like sharp arrows, trying to use his aura to force him to deeply reflect on his mistakes.

Jian Yi stayed for a few seconds, then suddenly hugged his waist and burst into tears: "Wow... Big brother! I really thought I was going to die! I never thought I would see you again, big brother!"

This kind of change made Lucifer stiff, and no one dared to make such an intimate gesture to him.

Jian Yi will only call him big brother when he sincerely admires him, for example, when he knows that his passing grades are bought.

At this time, Jian Yi was too fragile, and Lucifer couldn't bear to scold him. He tried to touch the other's face, and it was wet.

Jian Yi is so optimistic that he is almost stupid, and he never knows what tears are.

Really freaking out, just wait for the oral education.

Then he heard, Jian Yi sobbed twice and said: "I haven't touched the panda yet, I can't die!"

He, a fallen angel, has resisted God and been to hell. He is noble and indifferent, and he cherishes words like gold, but he gives almost all his dirty words and expressions to his personal nanny.

Face down, stupid, get out.

***

Jian Yi was sitting upright on the small bench with his head down, his hands folded on his lap, and in front of him was his roommate who was sitting on the sofa in an uncle's posture.

There were two stacks of colorful brochures piled up under his feet, which made Jian Yi feel even more guilty, like a primary school student who was caught reading online novels by his parents.

The roommate said coldly: "You can have a snack, do you know what you have done?"

Jian Yi secretly pulled his finger: "I'm recruiting, then don't say I'm superstitious, I saw that person disappear with my own eyes..."

"Say." What a fallen angel who cherishes words like gold.

Jian Yi straightened his body: "There is an old man who said that he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he is destined to be with me. He wants to pass on all his cultivation bases to me and let me be his successor. Then he will pass on his cultivation bases to me and die by himself. I have been reincarnated, I feel very uncomfortable, like being trapped in a sea of ​​​​fire, and I don’t remember it later..."

The roommate asked: "The monk died?"

"Yes." Jian Yi saw that he was not disgusted, so he spoke smoothly, "He said he didn't want to live anymore, and wanted to be reincarnated as an ordinary person. He felt that his cultivation should not be wasted, so he passed it on to me." As for the powerful man He wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.

The roommate sneered: "Leave directly? He is not responsible for anything? He is a Nascent Soul cultivator, how can he know that ordinary people with no foundation will explode and die without help? If I hadn't come back, you would have died a long time ago." have no idea?"

Noble and indifferent as he is, he can even sneer, and he has said so many words, he was really affected very down-to-earth.

Jian Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.

Why, why does his big brother who loves science and opposes superstition speak such professional monk language?

The author has something to say: Is this name not very good, I want to change the title of the book to suit my style.

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