The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 143 Ji Ping'an: Sorry, You Are Late (Please Subscribe)

In the bamboo building full of books, a clear white light shone from the dome and hit Ji Ping'an's face.

He raised his head slightly.

Being in this weird place, facing the woman's voice that came from nowhere, he didn't have the slightest expression of surprise.

It seemed that when he stepped into this building, he had already seen through everything.

"...Should I call you Dao Realm Artifact Spirit, or Jiang Jiang?"

Before Ji Pingan uttered these words, a woman's hollow voice echoed in the building. When he spoke, the other party seemed to have been greatly shocked, and was momentarily at a loss for words.

The bamboo building fell silent.

For a while, in front of Ji Ping'an's line of sight, the space was distorted, and a strangely dressed figure was like a painting, which was gradually graffitied.

This is a young woman, wearing a strangely cut dark black robe between Confucian robes and Taoist robes.

Wearing a soft peaked hat that is extremely rare in this era, his face is beautiful and pale, as if he hasn't seen the sun for a long time.

Her long black hair hangs down to her waist, her facial features are three-dimensional, her expression is slightly dull, and she has a sculptural beauty.

It belongs to the type that walks on the street and has a high rate of turning heads.

Like...a witch.

Well, a witch who does not exist in this fairy world, but only exists in someone's wicked fantasy.

Ji Ping'an's smile spread out, giving birth to a kind of joy from the bottom of his heart.

Having lived for 1000 years, I am used to seeing life and death, but whenever I see some familiar faces that have survived across the long river of time, I still cannot contain my joy.

The delicate eyebrows that Jiang Jiang showed him were frowned, and on the slightly dull face, there was suspicion in the lacquer-like eyes:

"I haven't seen you."

When she spoke, there was a brief pause between each word, like a rusty machine that started slowly.

I haven't communicated with people for too long, so it's a bit strenuous.

"But..." Jiang Jiang hesitated, and said, "I think you have a familiar smell."

familiar……

Ji Ping'an's eyes overflowed with a sincere, even slightly loving smile.

If you use a metaphor, it's like you have been away from home for many years, and when you return to your hometown, your face has changed so much that people in your hometown can no longer recognize your appearance.

But the cat you raised back then, lying under the wall basking in the sun, smelled a familiar scent and rubbed your trousers.

Jiang Jiang shook her head and said:

"But I haven't seen you, I won't remember wrongly."

Having said that, she asked her initial doubts:

"But how do you know my name?"

Ji Pingan smiled, and told a story in a soothing tone:
"The Taoist scriptures are ancient treasures. In the past, I don't know where Daoist Venerable got them or created them. It is said that this scripture records the true meaning of the Dao. It is also the Taoism of Kyushu today, and even the many inheritances derived from Taoism. source.

"1000 years ago, it was in the hands of the Taoist League, and it was held by several leaders. Later, Wei Huayang, the first head teacher of today's national religion Taoist sect, obtained it from the Taoist League as the inheritance of the Taoist sect..."

"It was also from that time that Wei Huayang vaguely noticed that there was a trace of 'spirituality' in the Taoist scriptures, but it was not enough to give birth to the spirit of weapons, so he was nurtured from generation to generation. Finally, a hazy consciousness gradually began to be born. At that time, the Great Zhou Guoshi also comprehended it together.

"Although I couldn't enter this scripture because of my strength, I have been nurturing this newborn weapon spirit for a long time through the pages of the book. The previous generation's head teacher was a waste of names...not good at this, so I asked the national teacher to name it.

"Thus, the national teacher named it 'Jiang Jiang', and personally sketched a rough appearance for the spirit that has not yet transformed."

Qi Ling floating in the air had a dull expression, glanced at the star official robe on him, and was a little stunned:
"So, you knew about my existence from Qin Tianjian."

Ji Pingan did not explain, and said:

"So, when I entered the town, it was you who watched in the dark. It was you who prevented me from obtaining the fate of immortality."

His tone was firm.

At the beginning of entering the Dao Realm, Ji Pingan was not sure that the Qi Ling existed on this page.

Especially after many years have passed, the Qi Ling in his memory is still unformed, and he is not sure what it looks like now.

But after contacting the "Hunter", he began to speculate that the Hunter was so "real".

It shows that there is a will behind it.

Then, after seeing the townspeople live like real people, he was basically sure.

If there is no "artifact spirit", it is almost impossible to transform these many vivid real people at the same time.

Jiang Jiang has no shame, said:

"You have won the core position, of course there is no reason to give you Xianyuan."

Ji Pingan shook her head and pointed out that she was lying:

"Xin Yaoguang will not set such rules, and after reading thousands of books, this kind of test is too difficult."

Jiang Jiangli was straightforward: "This is the Dao realm, I have the final say. Xin Yaoguang can't interfere with me, stop me, and she can't see here."

As a weapon spirit, Jiang Jiang's seniority is higher than that of Xin Yaoguang, so she is not afraid of her.

Ji Pingan glanced at her, and suddenly said:
"You did such a test, you didn't delay the time deliberately, you wanted to find someone to chat with you for a long time."

Jiang Jiang's three-dimensional and rigid features were expressionless, but his fists hanging from his cuffs were clenched tightly.

Ji Pingan looked around the surrounding book building and said:

"Xin Yaoguang spent the whole day copying the scriptures in the lonely courtyard, and he probably won't communicate with you for too long, and the Taoist scriptures are empty, so she throws you these books to read? To relieve boredom? To pass the time?

"So, when you transformed the townspeople, you would reproduce the historical figures recorded in the paintings and calligraphy, because you have never seen other real people?"

Jiang Jiang didn't say a word, her face was holy and quiet like a statue of a goddess, but her breathing was a little short.

Ji Pingan sighed softly, and dealt a fatal blow:
"It was okay when I was ignorant and ignorant before, but after gaining spiritual wisdom, sitting in this world will be very lonely."

Jiang Jiang lowered her head and took a deep breath, her voice was illusory and indifferent:
"I'm an examiner. If you can't memorize [-] books, then don't even think about going out. Xin Yaoguang can't save you."

Ji Pingan shook his head and said:
"I can find a chance to see you again, but I still have important things to do, so I don't have time to waste."

After a pause, he said:
"You can start to test me."

Jiang Jiang seemed to be taken aback for a moment, looked at him suspiciously, and called for a book at random:

"New Book Volume Six, Second Paragraph."

Ji Pingan casually recited:
"Rites are the ones who strengthen the country and establish the society so that the ruler will not lose his people. Rulers and ministers are the righteousness of the rituals; the power and virtue of the rulers are the distinctions of the rituals; the superior and the inferior, the strong and the weak have positions, and the rituals The number is also..."

"Volume Three of "Wen Shi Tong Yi", the first paragraph."

"Talent, learning, and knowledge are three. It is not easy to get one, but it is especially difficult to combine the three. There are many literati through the ages but few good histories. That's why the job is..."

"The main technique of "Huainan"?"

"The art of being the master is to do nothing, but to teach without words. Be quiet and not move, do not waver once, obey and follow, and do not work. It is because the heart knows the rules and the master teaches, and the mouth can Words and deeds are praised, and those who are able to act and act first..."

Inside the bamboo building.

Jiang Jiang floated in mid-air, her dark black robe bulged, and she stretched out two pale arms, constantly summoning a book from the surrounding bookshelves.

Open a page at random and ask to recite it.

And every time Ji Pingan uttered the original text casually, word for word...

Just like what he said when he returned to Qin Tianjian and asked Huang He to buy some books to relieve his boredom.

Having lived for too long, in this world where entertainment is scarce, he has already read the books he already has time and time again.

And the powerful mental power of the "Taiyin" star officer ensures the accuracy of memory.

at last.

When Ji Ping'an recited the whole paragraph again, without getting any new questions, he looked at Jiang Jiang, and found that the other party was holding a book, and his eyes were fixed on him like lacquer.

After a long time, he said in an illusory voice, "How did you do it?"

Ji Pingan didn't explain, just smiled:
"So, since I have passed the assessment, where is the reward?"

……

……

Yunqi Town.

In the early morning, Luo Huaizhu opened his eyes on time, sat up from the bed, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

She got out of bed, put on her clothes, and when she opened the door and walked to the corridor, she saw doors on the entire second floor either opening or making noises.

All the practitioners woke up one after another, staring at each other from a distance, without communicating, but the serious and depressing atmosphere seemed to freeze the air.

There are still a few hours before ten days.

Pei Sanniang walked out yawning, and started serving breakfast from the back kitchen.

At this time in the past, everyone was resolved in a hurry, and then rushed out of the inn to find Xianyuan.

But when it came to the last day, no one was in a hurry.

Instead, chew slowly and try to adjust your state to the best.

The star officials also gathered in one place, but today there is one less person.

"The teaching is gone!" A star official pushed away Ji Ping'an's bedroom upstairs, and hurried down without seeing anyone, and said:
"The beds are still folded."

Everyone was surprised at first, and immediately understood what was going on.

Wang Xian took a sip of porridge and sighed, "It's better to leave earlier."

In his opinion, it was obvious that their advice yesterday had an effect, and Ji Pingan was indeed not prepared to participate in today's decisive battle.

And before dawn, he left the inn, maybe went to hide somewhere in the town, or walked out of the town, or even quietly exited the Dao realm, it was not impossible.

This is undoubtedly a wise move.

Another meaning of Wang Xian’s words is:
Compared with leaving in full view after dawn, this way of leaving quietly is undoubtedly less embarrassing.

"Let's go too." Jian Zhuang glanced at Pei Qian and the two or three Qi Cultivation Realm Star Officials who had mixed in with him.

It is obvious that if the final battle is below nine, there is almost no qualification to participate.

The few people didn't say anything, just ate in silence.Several Qi Yangjing people have already been prepared, at most they will be seriously injured, and they have to fight hard. They are different from Ji Pingan.

Ji Pingan brought everyone in, and he had already made enough contributions.

Therefore, he with a low cultivation level can leave, even if someone is shameless, he will not say so.

After all, it's just a matter of nourishing one's qi, and one has already achieved this step, what more can one expect?

But they have found very little fairy fate in the past two days. If they don't fight for their lives, they will have no face to return.

Pei Qian was not very embarrassed, but Ji Ping'an, the eldest brother, had already left, and he was not too pretentious. He left iron sand after the meal and rolled back to the upstairs bedroom by himself.

Time passed bit by bit, and the practitioners walked out of the inn tacitly, and came to the air at the mouth of the town, near the Zhenyao Pass.

They distanced themselves from each other and began to confront each other.

According to the brochure, ten days later, that is, after noon, the "Mountain God's Staff" will be born, but in what form and where it will appear, no one knows.

In this case, the safest way is to stay in the inn in the center of the town, so that no matter where the Mountain Scepter appears, it can be rushed there in time.

But considering that at that time, they will fight each other, although they all understand that the townspeople are most likely illusioned, but after ten days of contact, they can't bear to destroy the town.

Break down the inn.

In that case, how much will the proprietress feel distressed?

"The Mountain God's Staff will be born later, and we will definitely be able to make a move without being restricted."

Holding a long sword, Qin Leyou looked at Han Qingsong and other Huaiyuan disciples, and said:
"When the time comes, I'll grab the mountain scepter, Qingsong, and you lead people to contain others."

Han Qingsong supported the sword hilt at his waist, and the young man with red lips and white teeth frowned: "Don't call me Qingsong."

Then he opened some distance, and said lightly: "If you compare conquests, why should I be afraid of Huaiyuan?"

door area.

"Later, you wait to press the battle, and wait for this holy son to make a move, so that the people of the outside capital will know what a true arrogance is."

The Holy Son stood with his hands behind his back, obviously there was no wind, but his Tai Chi gossip robe was shaking, and his voice was filled with great excitement and conceit.

He had just confirmed that Ji Pingan, his "enemy of life", did not participate in the fight, presumably because he knew his cultivation was weak, so he avoided fighting.

This made Shengzi feel elated and refreshed, feeling that without Ji Pingan as his rival, today, he would definitely be the most beautiful boy in the audience.

Yu Yu raised his snow-white chin, sneered and said:

"When the time comes, you should be careful not to eliminate those three."

For this decisive battle, all parties have arranged tactics. Logically, the most reasonable way is for a group of weaker sects to join forces to eliminate the strongest Taoist sect first.

Then, fight each other again.

However, considering that the Great Reward of the Gods is related to the honor and disgrace of the faction, it is impossible for Qin Tianjian to attack the Taoist sect first.

And the other three families joined forces to prevent the Qin Tianjian from attacking.

Therefore, the most reasonable tactic is to send people from the three parties to contain the Daoist sect first, and at the same time, the rest of the people will work together to solve the Qin Tianjian.

After that, they will besiege the Daomen again, and after the strongest party is eliminated, the remaining three parties with similar strengths will have a showdown.

It was also in this dignified atmosphere that the sun rose to the mid-heaven.

At this time, the pamphlets on everyone's bodies emitted golden light at the same time, and a line of text appeared:
"The rules prohibiting fighting have been abolished, and the Mountain Scepter is about to be born."

The moment the text appeared, without any warning, the opposing parties shot at the same time!
"Woooooo!"

The awe-inspiring spirit of the Huaiyuan scholars poured into the hilt of their swords, and then covered the long swords, and the sword lights slashed towards the star officials of the Qintian Supervisor!
"Ding! Ding! Ding!" The disciples of the Beast Control Sect threw tokens one after another at the same time, and the illusory pet beasts instantly merged into a beast tide, covering the sky and covering the earth.

One part protects itself, and the other part rushes towards Qin Tianjian.

"Crack!"

Qu Chuchen and other painters smashed the scrolls, releasing gods and Buddhas, and activated various broken magic tools.

Zhong Tongjun and other musicians played the piano, played the flute, or shook the leather drum they picked up.

All kinds of soul-shaking voices swept in all directions indiscriminately.

"Not good!" Yu Yu's expression changed, and the flying sword turned into a phantom, tearing through the air and slashing towards Qin Leyou.

After seeing the situation, he hurriedly tossed a handful of small flags found in the town from his sleeves, and tried to set up a magic circle to block the attack for Qin Tianjian.

All of a sudden, dozens of nine-breaking practitioners made an all-out move, preparing to eliminate as many opponents as possible before the Mountain Scepter officially appeared.

And the star official of Qin Tianjian undoubtedly became the first victim.

Looking at the indiscriminate bombing attacks from various sects.

The faces of the star officials who were already at a disadvantage in number and strength suddenly turned pale.

Luo Huaizhu brandished a big spear and stood up to resist, but he was still defeated by the sword qi. The broken armor he picked up on his body trembled wildly, and in just a moment, it was on the verge of its limit and almost shattered.

"Get out of the way!"

Tie Shayan was quick with his hands and kicked out, kicking a star official away and avoiding a Vajra's Zen staff.

Then, the warrior drew a long knife from its sheath around his waist, and the sword was full of energy, which was unexpectedly brave.

But on the one hand, after all, it's just to help, not to fight to the death.

In addition, there is also a gap between Jianghu Wufu and the arrogance of other factions. Soon his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards, hitting the pillar of Zhenyaoguan, his eyes were terrified.

"boom!"

Wang Xian held a broken broken knife and strands of gold thread to destroy it, but he held on for a while, but he still opened a hole with a claw of a pet beast and was sent flying.

"Be careful!" Lin Qin exclaimed, raised his hand and shot a ball of water across, hitting and flying Zhao Xinghuo who rushed into the enemy group above him.

I was also temporarily manipulated by the musician's music, and stood on the spot, stabbed in the chest with a sword, and activated the magic weapon of the body to open the air shield, but he also spurted blood and retreated!

Terrible!

Facing the joint attack of the three major factions, Rao Shi Taoist tried to help, but in the end they would not do their best.

Caught off guard, the star officials were completely useless in the blink of an eye.

Only Luo Huaizhu supported and wounded several people, but he couldn't support himself.

Finally, he was sent flying by Zhao Yuanji's stick, flipped a few times in mid-air, and barely landed.

lost!

It's just that as soon as they fought, the Qintian Supervising Star Officers were almost useless, and most of their combat power was lost. Even if they could still hold on, they definitely didn't have the ability to compete for the "Mountain God's Staff".

Wang Xian let out a miserable laugh and sat down slumped.

Zhao Xinghuo cursed and felt powerless.

Shi Hao hammered the ground hard with his fist, looking at the other four directions where the chaos started, he felt aggrieved.

Lin Qin smiled wryly, glanced at Jian Zhuang who barely got up in the distance, and shook his head.

If they had fought normally, even if they were weak, they would not have suffered such a disastrous defeat, but when faced with a three-party alliance, with a gap of several times, would they not even have a chance to compete?

Of the five major sects, is Qin Tianjian the first to be eliminated?
Luo Huaizhu knelt on the ground with one knee, the spear in his hand was bent and broken, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, the strong wind made his hair messy, the girl's eyes were dazed, and she didn't know what to do.

Subconsciously, she wanted to ask Ji Pingan for help, but then she remembered that he had already left.

Besides, even if it is here, what is the point of nourishing one's energy...?
At this time, suddenly, a majestic and surging aura came from the southeast, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind suddenly blew up.

Clouds of dense clouds gather, and there are faint lightning and thunder.

"Over there! The Mountain God's Staff is in the mountains! Not in the town!" Han Qingsong shouted.

Before the words fell, Qin Leyou had already used his sword, turned into a sword light and rushed out of the battle group, flying towards the southeast mountain forest.

"Did I let you go?" The Holy Son was furious, the lines on his feet spread, and his figure moved again and again, quickly chasing after him.

Yu Yu yelled, holding the flying sword in Bai Nen's small hand, allowing him to drag him, and left in a embarrassed posture.

Zhao Yuanji picked up his sister, rode a white tiger, and galloped towards the forest.

The Molin painters either took out the paintings made in the past ten days, smashed them, or used magic weapons to chase after them frantically.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people stopped fighting and rushed into the vast forest.

"Let's go too!"

Luo Huaizhu suddenly said that the girl cast the earth escape, the soil under her feet bulged, and condensed into a land ship, leading the rest of the star officials, chasing it all the way.

Wang Xian and the others were not willing to give up, they gritted their teeth and followed.

Although their strength is weak, in terms of speed, the star officials who are good at five elements escape have the upper hand.

And as a group of practitioners got closer and closer to the center of the thunder cloud, they felt that the sky was dark and the sky was dark, with lightning and thunder.

The wind howled in the forest, and a green star light slowly rose, which was extremely eye-catching in the canopy of trees.

"It's there!"

Qin Leyou's spirit was shaken, and he urged the flying sword under his feet to increase his speed to the extreme. The hilt of the sword tore through the air, creating waves of air.

Lie Lie in the Taoist robe of the Holy Son, with a stronger cultivation base, is on par with him by virtue of the formation.

Behind the two are practitioners with their own magical powers.

Finally, when everyone rushed out of the forest that blocked their sight and arrived at an open space, a simple and majestic bamboo building appeared in front of them.

At this moment, on the top of the bamboo building, on a semi-open terrace, a yellow-green cane, entwined with ancient vines, is thick at the top and thin at the bottom, with a round top suspended.

Exudes the power that can't be resisted.

The eyes of the two lit up, and they were about to fight.

suddenly……

On the terrace, the simple door was slowly pushed open, from the inside to the outside.

Then, a hand stretched out from it, gently, easily, softly... grasped the top of the Mountain God Staff.

Ji Pingan walked out of the bamboo building, stood on the half-open terrace, looked at the familiar faces rushing in mid-air, and showed a gentle smile:
"Sorry, you guys are late."

(End of this chapter)