After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

"Let go, he disgusts me."

"No, I can't let you drop out of school because of him."

"……Humph."

Throwing away the stone, Zhou Qingying withdrew her hand, raised her hand to brush away Zhou Qinghe's hair, and pressed it on her face: "What's wrong with the face, did he hit it?"

"No……"

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's much lighter than yours."

"Why are you talking nonsense with him? If I hadn't heard people say that he called you here, I wouldn't know what would happen to you..."

Zhou Qingying stared at Zhou Qinghe anxiously: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to live, at least don't die right in front of me!"

"...I want to live, and I don't intend to submit obediently, but thank you for being willing to help me just now...and for being willing to call me just now...hehe."

Zhou Qinghe smiled. She turned her head to look at An Xianshan who was lying on the ground, gently pushed Zhou Qingying away, and squatted beside An Xianshan, with her palm on the back of his smashed bloody head, wood spirit slowly bloomed, He recovered from his injuries for An Xianshan.

"He treated you like that just now, and you still want to cure him!?"

Zhou Qingying stared dumbfounded, she couldn't understand Zhou Qinghe's behavior.

"Human life is the most important thing, and there is a lot of gold. She told me so... Now An Xianshan has no ability to do anything. In my eyes, he is just a wounded person."

"What a mess, this kind of person is rubbish, you leave him alone, let him die here!"

"It's true that he is trash, but if he dies, your hands will be stained with blood."

Zhou Qinghe shook his head slowly: "You don't deserve blood for me."

"I really don't understand how fastidious you are! Oh, me, I was too much to save you just now!"

Zhou Qingying stomped her feet angrily, and stretched out her hand to stick to Zhou Qinghe's red and swollen face: "You too, if you don't heal your injury first, you still have time to take care of this damn thing."

"Uh!"

Zhou Qinghe felt his sister's palm, his eyes trembled, and he wanted to run away, but Zhou Qingying pinched his face instead.

"Don't move around, if you move again, your face will be torn off."

"What you said is more frightening than An Xianshan..."

"You still know how to be afraid. If you know how to be afraid, don't be with this kind of idiot."

"I...... Well, I did something wrong, and I won't do it next time."

"Listen well, if you really bring him back to life, I won't appear by your side by such a coincidence next time."

"understood."

"Also... I just called your sister because I made a slip of the tongue. I just called out in a hurry—bah, I was not in a hurry. I was, I was... that..."

"Ah."

"If I say something, you just 'hmm'! I want to say that I forgot what your name is, so I just found a name and put it on!"

"……Um."

"Also... your marriage with this bastard, if you have to retire, you can leave it. Any cat or dog dares to get involved with the Zhou family. I don't know where that old thing is. You don't need to continue to flatter this bastard. I'll see Disgusting."

"Ah."

"Don't be an idiot 'hmm'!"

"Ah...then what should I do."

"When he wakes up, give him two slaps, tell him to roll away, and tell him that if he comes to provoke you again, I'll kill him!"

"Okay, I'll try my best."

"You, you, I'm so mad at you!!! That silly hat of Hang Yanling is thinking about you all day long, let's go, almost give him a meaning, it's fine if you can't die, the training of Hangyan Lingmu's spiritual energy has not been completed yet! "

"Hasn't she already mastered it well?"

"I, I said that if it is not finished, it is not finished. Walk around. You owe me, and the debt you owe to Hang Yanling, and you will not be able to pay it off in this lifetime!"

"……Um."

Zhou Qinghe stood up, looked at the pool of blood under his feet, and looked at the "garbage" lying on the ground, just like himself.But it didn't take long before Zhou Qingying forcibly turned her face towards her sister.

"No~Xu~look~he~, don't you think you're in a panic."

"a little bit."

Looking at the younger sister in front of him, Zhou Qinghe blinked embarrassingly, and suddenly said in a weak voice: "It's really better to see you as you like..."

"Then just stare at the person who suits you, and let's go, sister-bah, um, so what... surnamed Zhou."

"Ah."

Chapter 5 Reasons for Departure

"Is Master Sheng Yanling here?"

There was a knock on the door of the room, and in the evening, a disciple of Zhengtian Taoist Temple who was the dormitory administrator appeared outside Hang Yanling's dormitory door.

Hang Yanling pushed open the door with a haggard face, and blinked: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Brother Tianshun asked me to inform you that the motorcade back to Dongzhou is ready. I hope you can fix a time to return to Dongzhou so that we can report to Guanli."

"Yeah? Can I decide this kind of thing?"

Hang Yanling raised her eyebrows in surprise, and a strand of hair rose from her head with a "boo".

"Of course, after all, this time is for you to travel a long distance from Nanzhou, which has caused you unnecessary trouble."

The disciple of Tianyi Daomeng grinned and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Actually, we all agree with what Senior Brother said, even if you are a living saint, you don't need to go if you were born in Nanzhou Interfering with the troublesome things in Dongzhou... Although we worship you from the bottom of our hearts during this time, it is inevitable that we will bind you with our Zhengtian Taoist temple... In fact, it is quite inappropriate from a rational point of view."

"Hey, you wrote those messy books, and you also organized sales. I didn't do anything and took [-]% of the dividends from you every day. Why are you still talking about it now?"

Hang Yanling yawned, and some tears came out of the corners of his eyes: "Ha~ah, but I thought Master Bishui would drive us there with a shuttle, but I didn't expect to take a carriage - it will take about [-] minutes to get to Nanzhou. How long will it take?"

"It will take about fifteen days to reach the imperial capital."

"The imperial capital? Don't you want to go to your Zhengtian Taoist temple?"

Hang Yanling wiped away tears, and said vaguely: "It seems that I want to deal with those troublesome Tantric monks before. Why, their base is in the capital? I remember that the capital of Dongzhou is the territory of Zhenyang Temple."

"...I didn't expect you to know the situation in our Eastern State."

"Hey, I read it in a book before—it is reasonable to say that when the Tantric monks arrive in the capital, there will naturally be people from the Zhenyang Temple to deal with them. Why do you need your Zhengtian Taoist temple to take action?"

"Alas...Actually, some accidents have happened in Dongzhou recently."

"I know, I know, counting the days, this time just happens to be the time to choose the emperor's heir."

"Eh? You know this kind of thing??"

"Ah."

"You really deserve to be Master Sheng Yanling."

The disciples of Zhengtian Taoist Temple nodded again and again, but smiled a little awkwardly: "The situation in Dongzhou is a bit chaotic. Not only the major local sects, but also sects from other states have come. Our Zhengtian Taoist Temple didn't intend to Participating in this battle of state religions, but this time Tantric sects are coming aggressively, and it means to take the position of state religion in one fell swoop and replace other sects."

"The dispute between state religions...?"

Hang Yanling repeated the unfamiliar noun composed of these four characters, and frowned.

"Wait a minute, I'm a little confused. Is there something wrong with the True Yang Temple? Dongzhou logically says that apart from your Zhengtian Taoist Temple, there is no other sect with the size to touch this True Yang Temple, right?"

"If it's only in Dongzhou, it's okay. The major sects are united in the same spirit. Even if there is a small rivalry, it will not be as troublesome as it is today. Isn't this an order from the court to allow foreign teachers from all sects to enter the capital... Our situation is different from that in Nanzhou..."

The disciples of Zhengtian Taoist Temple were in a trance for a while, and suddenly realized, they laughed again and again: "Hey, why am I telling you this, just rest assured, this time your safety is guaranteed by our Zhengtian Taoist Temple, just going through the motions to show your face , will never encounter any danger."

"That...you don't seem to be very good at hiding things."

Hang Yanling scratched his face helplessly: "According to what you've seen, 'Hang Yanling' was just out of righteous indignation. When he stood up for the people of Nanzhou, he contradicted the great monk of Tantric Buddhism, and then agreed to come down to Dongzhou to meet him." Masaki, this level of danger is far from enough for you to emphasize, right?"

"what……"

The disciples of Zhengtian Taoist Temple were stunned for a moment, Hang Yanling looked at this boy who was taller than himself and about 16 years old, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Where is Li Tianshun?"

"Brother, he should still be meditating in his room at this time."

"Call him out and tell him that I'm waiting for him in the Xingxing Pavilion."

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In the private room of the most magnificent Xingxing Building in Linlang Academy, Hang Yanling was gnawing on the free snacks on the plate like a squirrel.

The last time I came here, I was dressed up by Xiao Qiuyu with the little senior sister, and I came here to talk to the senior sister.

The next day after that, I traveled back to the earth with Mi Xintong, and an accident happened on the way, and I met myself in the previous life, and Zijinmu all over the mountains and plains.

Now the purple gold wood in that world has turned into a body, which clearly happened not long ago, but sitting in the same position now feels like a world away.

Not long after this emotion was born in my heart, there was a knock on the door.

Followed by a high-pitched, resonant male voice full of confidence.

"Is Master Sheng Yanling here?!"

"Damn it, don't shout so loud!!!"

Hang Yanling, who was still in a trance, got up from the chair, scrambling and standing up, her mouth was full of pancake crumbs, ran to the door and opened it, dragging the people in.

Li Tianshun had a righteous smile on his face: "Sheng Yanling, I heard you called me?"

"You sit down first."

Hang Yanling returned to his seat, exhaled, raised Erlang's legs, and pushed the dim sum on the table towards Li Tianshun.

"Knowing that you are a Taoist priest and need to clean up, I didn't order food for you. There are free pastries here, so you can order it on the hour."

"Ah, this..."

"Do you want the kitchen to mix two cucumbers for you? I'll treat you."

"It's not a treat for the sage - I have money here, you see what you like to eat..."

"I'm not hungry, I'm full. Are you hungry?"

Hang Yanling stared at Li Tianshun with a grin, but Li Tianshun was honest: "You can take two cucumbers for me, and if you can give me some steamed buns. I'm going to sort out the quarterly collection of quotations for you tonight. I've chosen carefully. Which one is suitable, I will make a first draft for you to review."

"Didn't your junior brother say that you meditate in your own room... co-authoring a book is considered cultivation, right?"

"Of course, I don't dare to delay anything about Sheng Yanling."

Hang Yanling looked at Li Tianshun who was full of enthusiasm in front of him speechlessly. He wanted to disgust him a little, but he didn't expect that this kid really didn't care.

If I had known that on the day of the entrance competition, I would have given him two punches while he was shaking his patriarch before surrendering.

"Hey, tell me honestly, what's going on in Dongzhou now?"

Hang Yanling frowned, and went straight to the point: "What's the matter with the state religion dispute? Why don't I know."

"Hey, you are from Dongzhou, so you don't know about this kind of thing. Don't worry, it's just a debate to a certain extent. Our Zhengtian Taoism has always cultivated our minds and nature, and we emphasize a clear conscience. This kind of thing With less involvement, you can rest assured about the situation in Dongzhou."

"The more you emphasize it so much, the more worried I become... Dongzhou...but I have never been able to rest assured."

Hang Yanling frowned.

She had never heard of the term "controversy between state religions" in her previous life.

But this is normal, after all, it has been several years since I was the third son-in-law of Dongzhou Longxing Dynasty.

Develop according to the timeline of the previous life.

One year later, Lianhua Palace will be destroyed.

Yan Qiuyu disappeared, and he recovered bit by bit with the help of his senior sister.

Two and a half years later, her senior sister died, Fu Tianqing failed to complete her studies, and decided to leave Nanzhou because of being disheartened and disheartened.

During this period, under the guidance of Mo Weng, he came to Dongzhou, but after experiencing the incident in Andu Town, Mo Weng fell into a year-long sleep in order to help Fu Tianqing tide over the difficulties.

After losing her childhood sweetheart, the senior she had a crush on, and the Mo Weng who was like a master like a father one after another, the successive blows made Fu Tianqing go crazy, becoming bewildered and decadent.

After that, the once glorious young master of the Fu family became a crazy beggar in Dongzhou, crazy and panic all day long.

One night, Fu Tianqing, who was already insane, saw a female corpse thrown out at the back door of a medical clinic.