Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

"Senior brother."

Han Ruqing patted the young monk on the shoulder, and continued——

"Say, which one from the Discipline Academy, who is pretending to be a tiger?...I...I will help you."

Maybe because he knew what was wrong with his mouth, Han Ruqing spoke very simply this time.

Looking at Han Ruqing's confident and passionate eyes, the young monk only felt that Senior Brother Han would always be divine!
"Brother Han, Brother Han"

"Yes. Yes."

The young monk still had tears in his eyes, but Han Ruqing responded positively, but his figure was far away from him. After all, a man's tears did not attract Han Ruqing at all.

"Brother Han, Brother Han"

"Yeah. I'm here."

"Senior Brother Han!"

"Here I am!"

"Senior Brother Han!"

"Say it!"

Han Ruqing punched the young monk on the head who didn't talk about the main content for a long time, and the young monk seemed to swell up into a big lump in an instant.

".Yes, it's Big Brother!"

"Oh oh oh oh. So it is. Who?!"

"Big brother."

Han Ruqing: "."

"Goodbye, Junior Brother."

Han Ruqing stood up in an instant, clasped his fists in his hands, and disappeared with a "swoosh".

Only people with "demented" faces were left behind.
In Han Ruqing's heart——

"Eldest senior brother? That guy, senior senior brother, is as virtuous as Master Shizun. Can I take care of his affairs?"

"It's said that the people in the Discipline Academy are fake tigers, it's his 'big tiger' under the guise. Aww~~~"

"Slip away."

The hidden room behind the scenes of the Palace of Qianqing.

Xie Fuyi was silently observing every move of the disciples in the hall through the fairy mirror suspended in front of his eyes, especially his direct disciples who were loyal on the surface but actually harbored evil intentions.

"Master."

A calm and powerful young male voice attracted Xie Fuyi's attention.

It was the law enforcement disciple of the Zongmen who wielded a sword to kill people at the Zhuxian Terrace in response to Xie Fuyi's order.

"Master, several venerables are already waiting for the visit of Master in the Qianqing Hall."

"Ah."

Xie Fuyi hummed lightly.

He wasn't going to go now, let them wait.

Xie Fuyi felt that perhaps there was one more thing he could do now.
"You, what's your name?"

"The disciple doesn't have a name, only a code name given by the elder when he first joined the sect - 'seven'."

"seven?"

Xie Fuyi calmly read out this meaningful number.

After a while, Xie Fuyi slowly came to the place where there was a pen and ink of Xianmen, and asked again——

"How does it feel to kill a fellow apprentice brother?"

Xie Fuyi's words were very light.

From it, I can't hear any sense of blame or anything else.

And the law enforcement disciple of the sect stood slightly in place, and after Xie Fuyi finished speaking, he half-kneeled on the ground, bowed his head and said——

"The disciple felt that they should be killed! That's why they killed them."

After saying that, the law enforcement disciple raised his head slightly, as if he was trying to read Xie Fuyi's expression

"Disciple is guilty. But disciple, there is nothing wrong"

Xie Fuyi took out a hard brush made from the hair of ferocious beasts and wolves, which stained the fairy ink in the inkstone beside him, and continued to ask: "Why?"

"In order to thoroughly carry out Master Master's order, they clearly knew that Master Master ordered to keep them, but they went their own way with evil intentions, so they should be killed! There is nothing wrong with this disciple."

"Then why guilty?"

The law enforcement disciple didn't answer Xie Fuyi's question this time, but paused for a moment before calmly saying——

"The disciple dare not lie to Master Master. The disciple's crime is nothing but that."

".Killed my fellow disciples, but the disciple didn't feel anything, not even a basic sense of guilt."

Xie Fuyi looked at the half-kneeling young man in front of him with indifferent eyes, the latter seemed to be a little hesitant.

"So, for my order, it doesn't hurt to kill as many people as possible?"

"Yes."

"interesting."

Xie Fuyi seemed to have a rare chuckle. Although it was fleeting, it was really seen in the eyes of the law enforcement disciple.

At this moment, he felt that even if he died right now, he would have no regrets.

It was as if the wandering life had found a new meaning again.

"Han Datou is no longer qualified for the position of the fourth-rank deacon of the Discipline Academy. You, as the law enforcement disciple of the Discipline Academy who is always by my side, let you take the position."

Xie Fuyi said lightly, and the pen and ink in his hand danced in front of him, and the immortal ink condensed and suspended in the air.

". From now on, your name will be Xie Qi."

After Xie Fuyi finished speaking, the pen and ink froze, and the word "Xie Qi" just appeared above the long case.

Hearing the words, the law enforcement disciple suddenly raised his head, his pupils widened slightly in surprise, and was so excited that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"do not like?"

Xie Fuyi still seemed to be extremely indifferent.

But his natural aura of being out of the world only makes people feel that he should be like this. He is so beautiful and indifferent that people can't get close to him.

"No no no!"

The law enforcement disciples said repeatedly, and then immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple Xie Qi, thank the head master!"

Xie Fuyi put down the Langhao brush, and walked slowly towards the Great Hall of Qing Dynasty.

Xie Qi who knelt and kowtowed did not stand up respectfully until Xie Fuyi left completely.

"Follow."

Xie Fuyi's cold voice came from a distance, and Xie Qi's calm face flashed a gleam of joy, and he immediately rushed to follow Xie Fuyi's left and right.

As for Xie Fuyi, who was walking slowly towards the Qianqing Hall, he didn't feel that there was anything reckless in his decision.
Although the memory of Yuanshen's first life is already very weak, Xie Fuyi still has some impressions——

A law-enforcement disciple of the Zongmen whose strength does not exceed the middle stage of the fifth-order Zifu dared to stand at the entrance of Misty Peak when he was in a desperate situation and surrounded by countless rebels. .

This should be called a confidant.

His name seems to be "Seven".

Xie Fuyi heard the slight panting of the person who came behind him, and didn't know if it was because of excitement or other reasons.

As for Xie Fuyi, he only felt a little regretful.

Looking at the light at the exit of the long corridor, I, too, will finally meet my "apprentices" for the first time——
Currently available information——

1. Fairy couple.Before the emergence of the Dao League in the Immortal Realm, the beliefs of immortal cultivators were diverse and not unified.There was a kind of practice method that focused on dual cultivation of men and women, which was very popular in the world of immortality at that time, and men and women (sometimes men and women) who followed this practice method were regarded as connecting "immortal couples".Although this practice method was later denied by the Taoist League of the Immortal World, the word "immortal companion" often appears in the poems of ordinary little monks and literati in the world.

2. The realm division of Daoist monks (I am a fairy, don't spray if you don't like it):

(1) Foundation building (the day after tomorrow)

(2), concentration (bigu)

(3), congenital

(4), Jindan

(5), Zifu

(6), Nascent Soul

(7), Huashen

(8), Sanxian

(9), Immortal Venerable