After Failing to Influence the Protagonist

Chapter 25: Youth travel

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The fat, sleepy bird on Feng Jin's shoulder started chirping whenever it saw him, making him look like a ferocious beast.

Later, because of the dispute over the Lingyun Sword, he and Feng Jin had a bigger feud.

A group of seniors in Jingtian Hospital like to meddle in other people's affairs when they get old. I have to be a peacemaker and try my best to ease their relationship.

However, he and Feng Jin.

Living in the same yard, fighting;

Sitting at the same table, fighting;

There were disagreements in class and the fight continued.

As long as two people are close to each other, the surrounding area is basically over.

What’s even more speechless is that because Feng Jin was too weak to beat him, the master twisted his ear and said he was bullying others by taking advantage of his power.

Pei Jing really had nothing to say, and he didn't even bother to see who provoked whom first.

Seeing that Jingtian Academy was about to be thrown into chaos by him, the master thought that young people would be too shy to show their respect in front of the best of their peers, so he inserted the good guy Wusheng between them, and arranged Ji Wuduan and Yu Qinglian in front, hoping to make him behave himself.

Then now, Pei Jing no longer has to worry about having to fight.

In the past, I offended one person, but now I offend four. It doesn’t seem to make any difference.

Later, Chen Xu sighed: "It's rare that the four of them could endure for so long and didn't team up to beat you up."

At that time, Pei Jing was punished by his master to copy scriptures. He held three pens in his hands and copied three times at a time. His handwriting was vigorous and flamboyant. As he wrote, he said, "How could the four of them work together to beat me? I won't mention Wusheng's compassionate heart. As for the other three, each one is more arrogant than the other - look at Feng Jin, he's just short of writing "I'm the most powerful in the world" on his face."

"As for the other two, Ji Wuduan looked like a fool, and Yu Qinglian believed that she was the only one like a flower. I don't know where she got the confidence from. What kind of flower is she like? A dogtail flower?"

Chen Xu was very upset: "How dare you criticize others? Who can compare to you in terms of narcissism?"

Pei Jing put down his pen halfway through copying, rolled his eyes, and wanted to continue expressing his views.

Yu Qinglian's sinister voice came from behind: "You still have time to criticize others behind their backs? I see you really have nothing to do. Three times is not enough, right? I'll tell Senior Hanxu and ask him to give you a few more times."

Hanxu is the Taoist name of his master.

Pei Jing's body froze, his expression changed faster than turning a page, and he turned around and smiled awkwardly: "I haven't finished what I said yet, how can you describe your beauty as beautiful as a flower? You should at least add as beautiful as jade."

Yu Qinglian smiled wryly: "No, I think dogtail grass is good, you should save some energy for copying books."

Pei Jing reached out his hand painfully to try to keep Yu Qinglian as she left in a huff, and even called her "Sister Yu" shamelessly, but it was of no use.

Chen Xu laughed non-stop, gloating over the misfortune: "Do you know what 'trouble comes from the mouth'?"

Pei Jing felt a headache when he thought about facing his master's nagging. He shook his head, picked up the three pens again, and said to Chen Xu: "I will teach Yu Qinglian when I have time. What does it mean that if you are ugly, you should read more books. In other words, she no longer has the beauty of the skin. Is she going to give up the beauty of the soul? - Then she is a failure as a woman."

Chen Xu subconsciously glanced at the door, fearing that Yu Qinglian had not walked far and heard it, and would come back and whip Pei Jing to fight. He had to be ready to slip away, so as not to be implicated. Seeing that Yu Qinglian really left to complain, Chen Xu turned his head and gave Pei Jing a thumbs up: "You deserve the title of the most despicable person in Jingtianyuan."

Pei Jing thought for a while: "The No. 1 Swordsman, I still have this title? My swordsmanship is good, but I feel embarrassed when you suddenly praise me like this." But the corners of his mouth were split open with a smile, and you couldn't see any embarrassment at all.

Chen Xu said coldly: "I'm not talking about that sword."

Pei Jing paused, and then realized what was going on. His smile froze, and he turned his head to Chen Xu with a blank expression, saying, "Look, there are always people in this world who gossip behind people's backs when they can't win. A kind and righteous young man has been given this bad reputation for no reason. This is the jealousy of the weak, which is really scary."

Chen Xu could only roll his eyes.

When Yu Qinglian was very fat, she was actually a beauty. As she grew up, she became even more cool and beautiful.

Every year, countless monks cross the sea to Yingzhou just to see her.

After parting from Jingtian Temple, Pei Jingyun traveled around the world and once took a mortal's ship to Yingzhou Island.

The fairy island of Yingzhou is shrouded in white mist and the sound of celestial music can be heard without any need for playing, making it seem like a paradise out of heaven.

When he arrived, Yingzhou was in turmoil. Yu Qinglian's mother, the island master of Yingzhou, was plotted against and fell into a long sleep during the critical period of her retreat. The elders thought she was too young to be the island master, so they seized power and took over as the acting master.

The incident happened so suddenly that it seemed strange. With Yu Qinglian's personality, how could she be willing to do it? However, she had just broken through the late Jindan stage at that time.

Despite being outnumbered, he was locked up.

When Pei Jing found Yu Qinglian in the palace.

She had become much more haggard, but the fierceness and bloodiness in her eyes were still there. She grabbed Pei Jing's sleeve and said, "Help me!" Pei Jing pulled his sleeve back and said, "Okay, then remember to owe me a favor."

With one sword and one whip, the two men, on a full-moon night, stirred up the bloody storm that had lasted for a hundred years in Yingzhou. They uncovered the traitor in the Elders' Pavilion and wiped out the lair of the evil cultivators in one fell swoop.

He stood aside with his sword on his back, watching her settle the grudge herself.

With one whip, the Lingqu Canal turned into a pool of blood, and corpses were everywhere.

Her green dress looked like a blooming flower wherever she swirled around.

Green flowers grow in a pool of blood, and that's how the name came about.

Ten thousand ghosts were howling, and blood was still on Yu Qinglian's face. When she turned around, she smiled at him with a look of relief.

Pei Jing thought for a moment and said, "You'd better not laugh. You're already ugly, and now you're even scarier."

Yu Qinglian said seriously: "You must have lived to this day without worrying about being beaten up."

Pei Jing shook his head: "Then someone has to be able to beat me."

Yu Qinglian rolled her eyes and said, "Even if the four of us, Feng Jin, Ji Wuduan, and Wusheng, join forces, can't we deal with you?"

Pei Jing was certain: "It's impossible for the four of you to join forces."

Yu Qinglian suddenly remembered and said, "Because I am the only one like a flower among all living beings?"

Pei Jing was stunned, and continued: "Yes."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly couldn't help but tilt their heads and laugh.

Blood flowed like a river, and corpses piled up. The bright moon shone on the valley, and they talked and laughed, as if they were not in hell, but just passing through the human world.

Pei Jing was watching these in the inner demon room and felt both ridiculous and absurd. What kind of inner demon was this

Just because he is full of righteousness, without a trace of darkness, the inner demon can't do anything to him, so he uses the memories of the past to fool him

After that, there are only some intermittent memories.

When he was traveling, he caught a painted ghost, which could not be killed by burning or wiped off, so he simply sent it to Ji Wuduan. Ji Wuduan loved poetry and books, and did not understand what Pei Jing wanted to do. When he opened the book, he saw a pale hand stretched out from inside and rushed straight to him.

The young master of the ghost realm changed his face on the spot, yelled "get out!", and then retreated in shock.

Ji Wuduan was afraid of ghosts. Pei Jing only knew this weakness at that time. It was quite funny to say that Ji Wuduan refined corpses, collected skulls, and lived with the dead, but he was a poor little guy who was afraid of ghosts.

Pei Jing was stunned for a moment, then he understood. He held the scroll and gasped for breath. He squatted on the ground and laughed until his stomach hurt and he couldn't get up.

Ji Wuduan was so angry that he pushed him and tried to drive him away.

Pei Jing held up the scroll and said, "No, brother. I'm here to give you a woman. Don't be fooled by her scary appearance. She has a great figure and is very charming."

Ji Wuduan: "... ...Are you going to leave or not?"

Pei Jing didn't leave, but Ji Wuduan was forced to leave first. It was unprecedented that a young master could be so angry that he became autistic in the ghost realm.

Later, on one occasion, the five of them mistakenly entered the lair of a demon cultivator, which was filled with ghosts with extremely strange looks, including a female ghost with two faces, a child with a severed head, and they suddenly appeared from somewhere.

Ji Wuduan pretended to be shocked, his face pale. Pei Jing laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, then he simply pressed his shoulders, stretched out his hand, covered his eyes, and pushed him forward.

Feng Jin asked: "What are you doing?"

Pei Jing lied: "Oh, he wants to imitate Wusheng and asked me to help him."

Wusheng couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this: "You can still see even if I'm covered with this white silk. Be careful not to bump into it."

Yu Qinglian said: "Why do I feel like you are trying to trick Ji Wuyuan again?"

Pei Jing suddenly felt very wronged and pushed Ji Wuduan: "Tell me quickly, do you want to imitate Wusheng's eyes and need my help?"

Ji Wuduan spoke with difficulty: "... ...Yes."

However, he didn't hide his fear of ghosts for long, because the other three knew about it. Everyone looked very strange, and a second later, they all laughed out loud, not caring about their image or Ji Wuduan's face.

After the Heavenly Test was over, everyone got drunk in the Shanyin Cottage and talked about their life wishes and pursuits.

Pei Jing no longer regarded the world as a book at that time. After all, everyone he met was flesh and blood, a mentor and a close friend, and they were all precious. What he thought in his heart was: find the protagonist, change his own destiny, and then he didn't care how amazing the protagonist was. Concentrate on practicing, slaying demons and seeking the truth.

But he said: "I have already got the title of the best in the world, so I will strive to become the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator in the history of the cultivation world. One day, everyone will know that Pei Yuzhi is handsome and an expert."

Yu Qinglian rolled her eyes first: "Everyone knows that Pei Yuzhi is arrogant and a lunatic."

Ji Wuduan was drunk. Although he didn't show anything when he was drunk, he spoke slowly. His usual gloomy temperament was gone, and he looked like a stupid kid. He couldn't utter a word after being asked for a long time. When he asked Feng Jin, Feng Di, who came in second in the Tianshi, was unhappy and turned his head and snorted.

Wu Sheng’s wish is much nobler. He wants to devote his whole life to saving people in the world.

When it was Yu Qinglian's turn, she was also a little excited. She slapped the table, and the bell on her wrist jingled. She was full of pride and said, "I want this world. Anyone who is prettier than me is not as good as me, and anyone who is better than me is not as beautiful as me."

Pei Jing laughed so hard that he slammed the table: "Oh my god, so your dream is to become the strongest person in the world."

Chen Xu immediately pulled Pei Jing over and said to Wusheng, "Master, please save him first. I've had enough of him."