The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

(Isn’t he the invincible protagonist who accidentally came to the fairy world, the master of the demon clan, and an alternative dragon king.) Xu Mo complained in his heart.

(The plot begins with Su An coming to the fairy world through the sky, starting with full strength, playing the human world, slapping me, a vicious male supporting character, in the face, and meeting my sister, my best friend, and my aunt by the way. It’s like the King of War in the Flower Capital Demon Mainly travel to the fairyland.)

"Tongzi, do you think this plot is true or not? I don't see the halo of the protagonist on my head!" Su An, who was hiding in the dark and had not left, frowned when he heard this.

I couldn't help but take out a mirror and look at myself in the mirror carefully. I couldn't see any gold on the top of my head.

[Master host, I am the villain of the system, how can you have the halo of the protagonist]

Tongzi explained: [This plot should be that the protagonist’s unconscious third-rate system detected that you have come to the fairy world, and directly regarded you as a villain template and deduced the plot based on the situation in the fairy world. It was just instilled into his mind to form a false memory. 】

"Yes." Su An nodded slightly.

Xu Mo obviously hasn't discovered the 'plot' bug in his mind yet.

How could he, a vicious and insignificant male supporting character, appear throughout the entire story and be connected to every female protagonist?

Even if it's an NTR novel, you can't just catch one person.

If you write this plot, you will be disappointed.

"But, Tongzi, why do I feel like the seeds in your head have become smarter?" Su An said suddenly.

[Oh, host, wasn’t I smart before?]

In the unknown space, Tongzi's eyes widened with a bit of suspicion.

Why does she always feel like the host looks down on her?

"How could you think that!"

Su An coughed, and then said in a serious voice: "As my private system, how can you think you are not smart?"

"Believe in yourself. You are the smartest, cutest and most loyal leader in the world. I am proud of you!"

[Um, no, it’s not that good]

Hearing this series of compliments, Tongzi shyly covered her face with her hands, feeling a little dizzy.

The host actually praised me and said he was proud of me!

The small system completely failed to notice that someone's answer was completely incorrect.

Seeing that he had been fooled, Su Anxin nodded with satisfaction.

Well, he's still that silly little idiot.

…

In the Buddhist hall, after Miao Shan warned Xu Mo, he asked him something about his sister Xu Hui.

After a few words of comfort, he was temporarily placed in a wing in the temple.

She herself sat on the futon and meditated.

Unknowingly, it was the next day when someone checked his sincerity.

Footsteps approached, and a big hand put on her shoulder, "Miaoshan, are you ready for your sincerity?"

Rubbing her soft jade shoulders, Su An spoke in a frivolous tone.

Miao Shan's eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes. Such close contact with a man made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Su, come with me to the wing," she said.

Now that she agreed to Su An, Miaoshan didn't want to go back on her word.

Massage... I'm sure there won't be any problems.

"It doesn't matter, I think it's fine here."

Su An chuckled and waved his hand.

A golden lotus of merit fell in the Buddhist hall. The lotus platform was just big enough to accommodate two people.

The Buddhist charm contained in the golden lotus made Miao Shan a little obsessed with it, as if he had seen a Buddhist path of merit and boundless wonderful Dharma.

However, she was still a disciple listening to the lectures under the seat of Buddha Kali. Soon she tightened her mind and refused: "In front of the Buddha, there is a pure place. How can it be like this? Brother Su, please follow me to the side room."

There is also a statue of Buddha enshrined in the temple. Wouldn't it be blasphemous to have close contact with a man here?

As a Buddhist disciple, naturally I cannot do such a disrespectful thing.

"Don't you think you'll be unclean if you give me a massage?" Su An asked, reaching out to pull Miaoshan towards the lotus platform.

"Don't worry, your Buddha will not blame you!"

He dared to support the Buddha in the Mahavira Hall, and he didn't care whether it was desecrated in front of the Buddha statue.

Seeing that Miaoshan still wanted to refuse, his cold voice contained a threat: "You don't want your nephew to be in a state of disgrace."

Miaoshan was speechless for a moment, and her body was pulled onto the lotus platform by Su An.

"Namo Amitabha, I hope the Buddha will not blame you." Looking at the compassionate and holy Buddha statue, she could only apologize in her heart, and then said out loud:

"Brother Su, please lie down and I'll give you a massage."

But in a blink of an eye, Su An had taken off his clothes at some point.

"Brother Su! What are you doing!" She felt a little uneasy.

Su An was lying in the middle of the lotus platform and made up nonsense: "Miaoshan, don't you know? Massage cannot be done through clothes, it just requires the most primitive contact with the body."

Miao Shan naturally doesn't know how to massage. She was originally a noblewoman from a wealthy family. She later entered Buddhism and became a great sect. How could she be expected to serve others?

He had no choice but to kneel next to Su An, put his bare hands on Su An's body, and began to knead it randomly.

She has slender jade fingers, plump and fair skin. Although she has no skills, the touch is also excellent.

In this place where sutras and Buddhist chants are supposed to be chanted, a pure and beautiful Buddhist female venerable knelt beside her to massage herself.

This feeling made Su Xiaoan raise his head excitedly.

When Miao Shan saw this, her pretty face turned red, she paused with her hands, and simply turned her head away.

It is simply outrageous to show it in front of the Buddha statue.

She had the intention not to look at the device, but how could Su An just lift it off?

I saw him holding the back of Miaoshan's hand and saying more and more: "There is no one kneeling next to me during massage. You have to sit on my lap."

Seeing the unquestionable look in his eyes, Miao Shan, who knew that he was inferior to others, could only silently recite a few Buddhist chants, carefully ride on Su An's lap, and keep a distance from Su Xiaoan.

The speed of massaging with his hands also increased, as if this would end everything as quickly as possible.

But after a while Su An started acting like a monster again. "The monk's robe you are wearing is too rough and makes you feel uncomfortable. You'd better take it off."

He is telling lies with open eyes. This monk's robe is a spiritual treasure, so it won't hurt anyone.

But Mr. Su didn't care about this, and directly grabbed the monk's robe with his big hands.

"Brother Su, no!" Miao Shan resisted weakly. He wanted to break away but found that he couldn't even leave Jin Lian.

For a moment, she felt a little regretful about agreeing to Su An's request.

This is a trap!

"No, no, listen to me!" Su An waved his hand and made the Lingbao monk's robe take off on its own. Looking at Miao Shan's flustered face, she paused but did not continue to move the underwear inside, retaining her last trace of dignity. .

Miaoshan's tense heartstrings relaxed slightly. If it really came to that point, she would definitely not agree to it.

But suddenly her jade hand felt hot, and Su An grabbed it and placed it on her swollen head.

"I'll give you a thumbs up there too, but don't favor one over the other."

"Brother Su, you've gone too far." Miaoshan's cheeks were hot, and her voice was filled with shame and anger.

"Is it too much? Massage is all about pressing the whole body. You can't stop pressing it just because I'm swollen." Su An didn't care.

The sunlight shines through the window sill and shines on the head of the Buddha statue, giving it a reddish color. It seems that the Buddha is a little ashamed to see such a scene.

"This devil is evil!"

The Buddha on Lingshan closed his eyes and chose to turn a blind eye.

…

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

"Is this the Famen Temple?"

In front of a certain majestic temple, Dongxiang Ning took a deep breath, walked towards the dozing monk at the door and bowed to him.

"This master is in Xiadong Xiangning and would like to see Venerable Faming from your temple."

The monk suddenly woke up from his drowsiness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a big face in front of him.

It was obviously not ugly and somewhat handsome, but it made him feel a sense of disgust and irritation in his heart.

He, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help but swore, "Where did you come from, a country bumpkin? Are you able to see His Holiness whenever you want?"

"Go, go, go!" He waved his hand to drive Dongxiang Ning away.

If it had happened in the past, Dongxiang Ning might still be angry and confront the monk.

But now he's used to it.

Every part of that weather-beaten face was stained with traces of being insulted, and every inch of his body was stained with other people's spit.

If the monk didn't mock him, he wouldn't be used to it.

"I have important information to tell Master Faming, and I hope you can help me."

He took out a high-level spiritual weapon from the storage ring and quietly handed it over.

People can have trouble with others, but they can't have trouble with favors. The great monk took over the spiritual weapon, and his face looked much better.

Although he still disliked Dongxiang Ning, he didn't chase people away anymore.

"That's all, for the sake of your sincerity, please wait here while I go and report it."

The monk put away his spiritual weapon and entered the temple, while Dongxiang Ning stood outside the door expectantly.

Naturally, what he wanted to see was not Venerable Fa Ming.

Although this Venerable Fa Ming was one of the former leaders of Buddhism, he was a powerful virtual immortal who listened to the Buddha's lectures.

But his strength is not even as good as that of his damn father, and he cannot be his backer at all.

What he wanted to see was the Buddha sitting high on the lotus platform, shining in all directions.

"With Buddha's ability, he should be able to find the existence of the system. I don't know if this bargaining chip is enough." Dongxiang Ning muttered in his heart.

He can now see that although the system is magical, it is just like this and useless.

You must suppress the protagonist Dong Xiangying to get rewards.

But with his strength, taking the lead to suppress, the system is almost useless.

So after much thought, he made the decision to sacrifice his system in exchange for Buddha's blessing.

Maybe we can also use the power of Buddhism to completely kill Dong Xiangying, the future Demon Emperor.

After a long time, the great monk finally came out and said impatiently to him: "Follow me, the Venerable has promised to see you."

Dongxiang Ning hurriedly followed, feeling excited.

Then, as expected, he experienced a lot of cynicism. It was not until he revealed his identity as a disciple of the Immortal King and gave him the spiritual treasure that his father had given him for self-defense that Venerable Fa Ming agreed to give him a sermon in half a month. Take him to the Buddhist world to meet the Buddha.

…

Dongxiang Ning is busy saving himself, but Xu Mo is starting his self-green journey again.

"The body of nine leaks!"

Looking at his nephew who was lying on the bed with a weak expression and a pale complexion, Venerable Miaoshan fell silent.

The body with nine leaks is one of the congenital waste bodies. People with this kind of constitution will have their own origins flowing away from birth. They will often die at the age of ten or twenty, and their souls will be destroyed.

And because of their constitution, the loss of their origins is almost irreversible.

However, this kind of physique was so hidden that she couldn't find it even if she didn't explore it carefully before it completely exploded.

When it breaks out, there will probably be only a few days left to survive.

"Cough...cough cough, am I going to die?" Xu Mo coughed heavily, as if he wanted to cough out all his internal organs. With a trace of fear and a strong desire to survive in his eyes, he moved towards Miao Shan. raised his hand.

"Auntie, I, I don't want to die!"

"...If you don't die, Mo'er, my aunt will not let you die." Miaoshan, who was originally dissatisfied with Xu Mo, softened her heart.

Seeing Xu Mo today, she thought of her rebellious sister.

She felt a little guilty about her sister, and this guilt was transferred to Xu Mo with the death of Xu Hui.

The child now has her only relative left.

As an aunt, you must protect the only bloodline left by your sister.

(Hey, I really agreed! It’s not in vain that I triggered my physique in advance. In order to be a good bridge between the aunt and the protagonist and make the plot develop faster, I, the vicious male supporting actor, really worked hard!)

(In the plot, it was because of my constitution that my aunt sought Su An, and in the end, Su An took advantage of me. My Buddhist heart was completely shaken, and I was on the verge of collapse.)

Xu Mo sighed in his heart, but still said weakly: "Auntie, save me, you have to save me!"

"You should have a good rest first. Auntie will think of a solution and everything will be fine."

After arranging for a monk to take care of Xu Mo, Miaoshan left the room.

She said she wanted to be rescued, but she was actually not sure.

As an innate waste body, the body of Nine Outflows cannot be simple.

Many body-reshaping elixirs are ineffective.

Even if you use precious medicine to replenish the source, it will disappear in an instant, and the body of Nine Outflows cannot absorb it at all.

Even if it were to give Xu Mo a new body and change it to another, it would be useless.

The origin of passage may also include the origin of the soul.

For her in the virtual fairyland, this physique is almost inexplicable.

"Can we only ask the Buddha?"

Thinking of what he had done in front of the Buddha statue a few days ago, Miaoshan felt guilty and embarrassed.

If Buddha knew about this, he would definitely blame her.

He actually gave Su An a massage in a sacred place like a Buddhist temple.

But after all, she didn't want to see her nephew die like this, so she still bit the bullet and came to Lingshan, the Buddhist country.

However, before she could even enter the Mahavira Hall, she was stopped outside the hall by the virgin beside the Buddha.

"Buddha said that she already knows about this matter. You go and find a man named Su An. He may be able to solve this problem."

It's not that Kali doesn't want to help her disciples, but if she intervenes, she may suffer.

The Buddha's attitude was clear here, but Miaoshan had no choice but to turn back again, with that hateful figure appearing in his mind.

"Brother Su..."

But these days, she has been avoiding Su An, but she didn't expect that she would beg Su An again now.

With Su An's strength, solving this matter may not be a problem.

But if he made that kind of request again, what should I do?

Miao Shan was in a dilemma.