The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 188 The National Teacher's Advice to Advance to Break Five ([-] words for subscription)
In the evening, the rays of the sun break through the clouds and illuminate this big city in the south of the Yangtze River.

No one expected that the turmoil at the Wu Temple last night hadn't subsided yet, but a summoning order from the "Wulin League" set off another storm.

"Don't worry, speak slowly." In the small courtyard of Yijingzhai, under the old tree, Ji Pingan in a blue shirt comforted the two sweaty two people, and handed over a plate of refreshing cantaloupes.

Huang He and Yu Yu had no intention of eating, the former said seriously:

"My lord, according to the information I found, this 'Hero Order' was sent to the city last night, and it was only passed on today."

Ji Pingan gave an "en" to express his understanding. He sat on the wicker chair and asked:
"Do you mean that the Wulin League is going to declare war on the Four Sages?"

There are also many divisions of the rivers and lakes forces in Kyushu. In the territory of Dazhou, the leader is the "Wulin League", which is also the largest rivers and lakes power in the two states of the Central Plains.

That is: the so-called alliance of major factions.

The current leader is named Jiang Huai. He is also the elder brother of the female shopkeeper of the "Black Gold Pawn Shop", one of Ji Ping'an's acquaintances, and a descendant of martial arts master Jiang Chunqiu.

The level of the "five sects" is far away from ordinary people. For the vast majority of ordinary people, masters in the world of martial arts, many sects, and strange talents are more common.

Huang He nodded:

"Yes. It is said that in recent days, the remnants of the Four Sacred Sects have been revived in various places, and Yuhang City is only one of the more important stops. And the expansion of the Four Sacred Sects seems to threaten the entire rivers and lakes...

Many notorious figures in the Jianghu have been brought under the sect by the sect, spread it around, amassed money among the people, and even shot some small sects or commercial firms to search for resources.

There have been many disasters, and it is not surprising that the Wulin League will stand up at this time. "

Next to him, Yu Yu, who was wearing a light pink skirt and had a delicate white face, blinked and also made a very understanding look:

"That's right. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the Martial Arts League will not allow the Four Sages to reappear. This so-called Hero Order is to inform all parts of the Central Plains that a meeting will be held in Qixia Town, Lanzhou in half a month. Discuss how to deal with the Four Saints."

Huang He looked serious and said:
"My lord, I think this meeting needs to be taken seriously. According to you, the Four Sages may hold the secrets about the starry sky. It is impossible for the Four Sacred Sects to sit still and at least send people to investigate or even destroy the gathering in the rivers and lakes. ...Or, since the Wulin League dared to call this gathering, it must have some information."

Yu Yu glanced at him and pouted.

Feeling that I don’t have what this former doctor can say, I hurriedly said:
"That's right. Although my Taoist sect is strong, the dragon crossing the river will not overwhelm the snake. The Four Sages are hidden in the rivers and lakes. If you understand it, the Taoist sect is really not as good as the Wulin League."

The two sang together and expressed their concern about the matter.

Ji Pingan was silent, thinking:

It turns out that Jianzheng's "prophecy" was fulfilled here.

According to his judgment, the Wumiao incident was the last counterattack of the reborn in the city, and there would probably be no more reborn in the city in a short time.

And according to the information he obtained from "fragments":
Before the "kalpa" comes, at least "nine" star fragments must be collected, namely:
Kill nine Reborn.

Only in this way can we have the confidence to face the changes in the future.

Therefore, no matter from the perspective of collecting fragments, finding old friends to gather forces, or investigating the truth of the starry sky, this meeting of the Wulin League is the best choice.

Of course, he can also stay in the city and avoid possible dangers under the protection of his eldest disciple, but how could that be his style?

"It makes sense," Ji Pingan thought for a moment, nodded, and said:

"Since that's the case, Huang He, you and Mu Yaoyao will stay as housekeepers and practice with peace of mind. The Holy Maiden and I will go to the meeting."

Mu Yaoyao was sitting next to her, taking advantage of the three of them not paying attention, stealing a cantaloupe and chewing on her hands, she was stunned for a moment:
"Why didn't you take me there?"

Ji Pingan glanced at the foodie speechlessly, and said angrily:

"You said you called Yuhang from Yuhang, what else did you do? You haven't raised your cultivation level yet. Wait for Xu Jianhou to come and see how she deals with you. Huang He, you have been watching her practice during this time, and wait for me to come back to see the result."

Mu Yaoyao was taken aback, the melons all dropped.

Huang He nodded: "Yes, Young Master."

Yu Yu immediately raised his jaw, glanced at the two of them triumphantly, and said:
Take a look, as expected, this saint is more worthy of entrustment.

Then happily, I went back to my room to pack my luggage.

Ji Pingan looked at the showman with pity. He didn't say it because he would inevitably encounter danger during his trip. Among the three, only the saint had enough cards to resist the thunder.

But before he left, he did need to arrange some things.

Thinking of this, he got up and left Laoliu Street, stepping on the sun all the way to the east, and arrived at Pei's mansion after the last ray of sunlight fell.

……

"Mr. Li, please come in, I will inform Madam and Miss right now."

The housekeeper of Pei's residence heard that "Li Anping" was visiting, so he rushed to receive him personally.

Although the old butler didn't know his real identity, he was repeatedly told by the master that he must receive guests with honored etiquette.

Ji Pingan said with a light smile:

"No need, I'm here to see the old Patriarch this time."

Because the second room and others came to make trouble last time, Pei Wuju came out to quell the chaos, and the steward also knew that the divination master knew the old Patriarch, so he was surprised, but he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took Ji Pingan outside the other courtyard.

Then retreat sensibly.

Ji Pingan pushed open the gate of the courtyard and arrived at the Tide Tide Pavilion by the familiar way. He saw lanterns hanging on the antique pavilions, and the lights reflected in the pool.

"Crash..."

The water in the pool suddenly swelled and parted in the middle, with his beard and hair tied behind his head, the old warrior with an old face broke through the water, jumped ashore, and said in surprise:
"Why are you here, sir?"

Ji Pingan didn't talk nonsense, flicked his fingers, threw out a porcelain bottle, and said:

"Last time I said in January, I will help you suppress your madness. Next, I will leave Yuhang for a few days, not long. But to avoid delay, I will send you the elixir first."

Pei Wuju was taken aback for a moment, and grabbed the porcelain bottle with his big hand. He was quite surprised, but he didn't ask any further questions, but said:

"Thank you sir. Mr. Pei is puzzled about something, should I ask?"

"Say."

"Last night, Pei sensed the changes in the city. Today, I don't know what happened. I don't know if the master knows what happened. Also, last night, I faintly sensed Xishan Qi Nian's breath." The old warrior thought about it.

Also in Yuhang, Pei Wuju and Qi Nian are old acquaintances. To be precise, the old warriors often went to Xishan to find Qi Nian to fight and learn martial arts.

At that time, he was the only peak sitting in the city, so he was aware of it.

Ji Pingan glanced at him and said:

"I was the one who asked him out of the mountain."

This short sentence fell into the ears of the old warrior, but it was difficult for him to contain the shock and shock.

It became clear immediately:

During the turmoil last night, the person behind the scenes who saved Yuhang City was the young man in front of him.

Although he knew that Ji Ping'an was chosen by the National Teacher, he had more respect for the "National Teacher" represented by Ji Pingan than himself.

Now the view is quite different. The Jiangnan giant sighed and said with sincere emotion:

"Mr.'s methods are indeed extraordinary, and someone Pei admires them."

Ji Pingan said with a light smile:

"No need. I said last time that I want to help you adjust the shackles in martial arts, so let's start now. If you have any questions about cultivation, please ask them as soon as possible."

If before, Pei Wuju would have been filled with disdain when he heard a young man who had broken through the ninth realm speak loudly and wanted to point him out, but now he dare not underestimate him.

After a little hesitation, he described the problem he encountered.

Ji Pingan said:
"You made a mistake, this meridian shouldn't go like this, I'll draw a picture for you."

"The idea here is correct, but there is a detour and it can be changed like this."

"Your problem is very common in Sitting Well, and other systems will be easier to solve, but the martial arts path is very difficult, but I have a way, just listen..."

Under the Tide Tide Pavilion, an unimaginable scene suddenly appeared.

The well-known Pei Wuju, a former martial arts lunatic, and a veteran powerhouse who has been stuck at the top for many years, actually bows down and asks for advice humbly.

But an unknown young man gave the answer casually, as if he didn't need to think.

The old man does not have the majesty and arrogance that he should have, and the young people do not have the modesty and low-key that they should have.

But the two people present didn't think there was any problem. The more Pei Wuju listened, the more shocked he looked at Ji Pingan.

He has practiced martial arts for many years. When he was young, he defeated all the masters of the rivers and lakes. He has good talent and understanding. If he hadn't been trapped in the low ebb of heaven and earth, as well as insanity and persistent illness, he would have had the opportunity to challenge the existence of martial arts masters.

Such a person has a lot of arrogance in his heart.

He also felt that, at least in the realm of sitting well, he had come to the end of martial arts.

But until now, he was shocked to find that he seemed to have returned to the time when he briefly followed the national teacher and listened to his advice.

Ji Ping'an's casual sentence solved the problem that had troubled him for many years.

He thought he had perfected the martial arts skills, but in Ji Ping'an's eyes, there were quite a few gaps. A few casual pointers raised the original "perfect" martial arts to several levels.

terror!
Only the word horror can describe it.

At first, Pei Wuju was tentative and complacent, thinking that he was the heir of the national teacher, with outstanding knowledge, and he would not be too far behind himself.

But soon, he realized that he was very wrong.

Ji Ping'an's guidance was completely strategic, and it could be called a dimensionality reduction blow, which made him feel enlightened.

Some inherent understanding of martial arts was directly overturned, as if seeing a brand new world.

This is not a difference in strength, but a crushing of the understanding of martial arts.

Pei Wuju's scalp was numb, his body lowered involuntarily, and his tone became more reverent, like a student thirsty for knowledge.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Jianghu.

But just when Pei Wuju was fascinated by what he heard, Ji Ping'an stopped when he faintly noticed that his realm was loosening.

Looking at him, he said lightly:
"What I said today is enough for you now. No matter how much you say, it will be unbeautiful. Take advantage of the time I am away, digest these, and continue when I come back."

Pei Wuju was full of regret, only hating himself for being too low, and asked anxiously:
"How soon will you be back, sir?"

Ji Pingan thought for a while, and just participated in a rivers and lakes meeting, and said:

"About January."

Pei Wu raised his head, forcibly restrained his joy, and asked:

"I don't think Mr. Martial Arts majors, your knowledge..."

Ji Pingan smiled: "Professed by the national teacher."

Sure enough...Pei Wuju was not surprised, he couldn't help looking forward to:
"I only regret that the old man was not so lucky, and he was not able to join the national teacher's sect as soon as possible. It's a pity! A pity! A pity!"

It's not too late... Ji Ping'an smiled, and said something provocative:
"Qi Nian is not far away from breaking through, but I hope that in the near future, Yuhang will have two more Tianguan at the same time."

Well... At that time, I will have more people who can use me...

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving only the old warrior standing there in a daze, and then his fighting spirit was ignited, and he started to roll up on his own initiative.

……

Leave the other courtyard.

As expected, Ji Pingan saw three people waiting in front of him, namely, Pei's mother and daughter, and the "newcomer" Pei Qian.

Wearing a long purple dress and a golden step on his head, Li Xiangjun, with a gentle and graceful temperament, saw him walk out, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked up to him, holding his daughter in one hand and his son in the other, with a smile on his dignified and beautiful face:
"Sir, if you want to come, why don't you tell me earlier, so that Mr. Xiang can arrange reception."

Ma'am, why are you so enthusiastic... Ji Pingan smiled and said:
"I have some temporary matters to discuss with the old Patriarch."

Li Xiangjun said "Oh", his beautiful eyes became brighter, and he suddenly said:
"Coincidentally, I have something to ask Mr. here."

"Say."

"That's it. I'm wondering if there is still a shortage of people in Yijingzhai. Can my daughter and son be sent to your shop to study with Mr. for a period of time?"

Ji Pingan was stunned for a moment, wondering if he just showed you the scene where he taught your father a lesson?
"Ma'am, this...isn't appropriate."

Li Xiangjun enthusiastically said:

"Very suitable, very suitable. Qiu Wei is a child of the right age, and he is also well-read in poetry and books. It is more than enough for Mr. to be a bookkeeper..."

Next to him, Pei Qiuwei's toes were awkwardly tapped to the ground when he was dragged over by his mother, his quiet and gentle face was stained with blush:
"Mom, why do you..."

Cai Cainv suddenly had a strange feeling that she was in a brothel, being pulled by the mother of the procuress to pick up the guests...

Ji Pingan was silent for a while, and said euphemistically:
"My shop is not short of cashiers."

Seeing this, Li Xiangjun blinked, pulled Pei Qian over again, and said:
"Then my stupid son is also suitable."

Ji Pingan asked curiously:

"Mr. Pei at this time, shouldn't he be in charge of the overall situation in the clan. It's very dangerous to follow me."

Li Xiangjun sighed suddenly, smiled bitterly and said:
"This kid is useless. He went out to travel around the rivers and lakes before, but he didn't make much progress. If he stays at home, he will be abolished sooner or later. How can a man who lacks discipline inherit the Pei family business? Didn't his brother also live in danger in the rivers and lakes?"

At this moment, Ji Ping'an suddenly understood the difficulty of this woman.

The most outstanding eldest son died. Although the husband came back alive, his cultivation base was severely damaged. The father didn't know how long he could last, and the youngest son was still a weakling... How easy is it for a woman to support a huge family?
If possible, how could the dignified Mrs. Pei flatter a "Si Chen" like this?
Ji Pingan sighed softly, glanced at the necklace on her snow-white neck, and said, "I'm going out of the city for a few days to participate in the Qixia Town Martial Arts League. If Mr. Pei wants to follow, then follow."

Li Xiangjun was overjoyed and hurriedly nodded in response.

At this time, Pei Qian, who was forced to come over by his mother in a daze all the way, finally realized that he seemed to have been sold, and couldn't help being annoyed: "Mother, what do you mean? I admit that I am not yet capable of taking on the burden of my elder brother, but I just want to There is also iron sand in the experience, how can I get it..."

Ji Pingan glanced at him with a half-smile, then suddenly raised his hand and brushed his face, changing back to his original appearance: "Why is it your turn?"

Ga——Pei Qian's round and festive face, his eyeballs were wide open, and he opened his mouth wide and kept saying, "Ji...Ji..."

He excitedly looked at his mother and sister, wanting to introduce them, but soon after seeing the calm faces of the mother and daughter, he suddenly realized that only he was kept in the dark.

Ji Pingan shook his head, and couldn't help but said to Li Xiangjun: "This number is useless, let's change it."

The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, not understanding. When Ji Ping'an left and Pei Qian excitedly went back to pack her bags, she turned to her clever daughter: "What do you mean by name change?"

As expected of a talented woman, Pei Qiuwei was so smart that she guessed the general meaning out of thin air, leaned into her mother's ear, and explained in a soft voice.

Li Xiangjun's face turned red with embarrassment, and he thought it made sense, but when he thought of his emaciated state, he sighed softly: "Practicing the trumpet is easier said than done?"

……

After leaving Pei's family, Ji Pingan saw that it was still early, so he cast Tudun all the way out of the city and arrived at a hill not far outside the city.

Sitting cross-legged, looking up at the stars above his head, he was in a daze for a while, took out the kit from his bosom, and poured out the star fragments with a "snap".

There is a rule in the star official route:
The predicted fate is difficult to avoid, but it can be prepared.

In other words, the supervisor predicted that he would encounter a crisis, so even if he chooses to hide in the city, the crisis is likely to come.

Even, it was because he couldn't get out that he ran into a crisis.

It's all possible.

This is the wonder of fate, but correspondingly, he can prepare in advance to mitigate the consequences of the crisis.

Just like the time when he was assassinated at the Luming Banquet in the capital of God.

"After upgrading to three yuan, the effect of practicing with this thing should be better." Ji Ping'an thought.

Last time he discovered that using fragments as a medium, the efficiency of ingesting and exhaling spiritual essence has greatly increased.

Of course, there is a limit to this, it takes time to digest the spirit essence swallowed into the body, and completely transform it into the power in Qi Hai, this step is difficult to omit.

Otherwise, he can completely hide, cultivate crazily to Shenzang, and then come out of the mountain.

"In addition, the mysterious power that Dao Zun gave me is also hidden in this fragment. It seems that I can only use it when I establish a closer connection with this fragment... Heh, it is a bit like a magic weapon to recognize the master. gone."

Ji Pingan laughed at himself, didn't think about it any more, held the star fragments, closed his eyes and practiced.

Just like 2000 years ago, the scene of Dao Zun holding the "Book of Heaven" in his hand.

breathe……

The star fragments in his hand shone with azure brilliance, and the sky filled with starlight converged towards him.

In a trance, Ji Ping'an seemed to have a sky road made of stars rising above his head, leading directly to the depths of the deep and ancient sky.

……

In the city, Hongfu Street.

In a shop invisible to ordinary people, Jiang Xiaotang, who was wearing a dark green cheongsam and had a hairstyle that is rare in this era, was sitting in a rocking chair, a cigarette pouch in his hand shaking gently.

On the table, spread out the letter from my brother.

Amidst the green smoke, Jiang Xiaotang sighed and said:

"Qixia Town Martial Arts League, I've been there for a few days, and I'll be back soon. You guys have a good look at the shop. I lost something. I'm coming back to ask you for it!"

Two quack men standing at the door with their heads bowed responded.

"Okay, get out, it's closed today."

Jiang Xiaotang drove the two away irritably, then got up, picked up a fur skin, put the volume of "Breaking Evil Art" compiled by Ji Pingan in it, got up and left the black gold pawnshop, and locked the door behind him.

After a while, a figure wearing a bamboo hat and a thin sword hanging from his waist came again from the corner of the street, and stood still in front of the pawn shop with the "Closed" sign.

The brim of the hat was raised, revealing a beautiful young girl's face, with a pair of eyebrows, paired with ear-length short hair, she looked extraordinarily heroic.

"...the door is closed again."

Wei Huayang looked at the plaque speechlessly, resisting the urge not to open the door.

If it weren't for the recent turmoil in the city, the imperial court, Taoist sect, imperial beast sect, academy and other forces gathered together, and they were extremely sensitive to disturbances, she would not be used to this shop.

"That's all, the harmonious society saved you." Wei Huayang muttered softly, and read out a "hometown dialect" once said by Master Liyang.

Turning around and walking towards the inn, when approaching, I suddenly heard people from the rivers and lakes talking about the "Hero Order" by the roadside.

Wei Huayang stood still abruptly, and his small and delicate ears moved under the bamboo hat, like a rabbit listening to distant sounds in the grass.

"Qixia Town...the Martial Arts Association..."

"The Four Sages..."

Wei Huayang chewed what he heard, his eyes lit up:
"It seems to be a good place to go."

She couldn't help thinking, and... the name Qixia Town was also somewhat familiar to her.

Thousands of years have passed, the world has changed a lot, and the world has changed a lot, but there are some names that have not changed, and Qixia Town is one of them.

I remember going there when I was still fighting against Li Yang.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the first head teacher who created the Taoist sect all those years ago were a little blurred, as if immersed in the memories of the past.

And at this moment, she keenly turned her head to look towards the outskirts of the city, and noticed that the spiritual elements in the starlight over there were being swallowed.

"Such a strong devouring ability, could it be that the monster clan is strong?"

Wei Huayang's eyes froze, but immediately, the fluctuation disappeared again, as if it never existed.

Onmyoji Academy, on the observatory.

There is no wind tonight, with white hair and white beard, Qin Tianjian, who is wearing a strange robe and is meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at a certain place in the suburbs. He was slightly startled, and his face became a little strange:
"This kid, sure enough, is hiding something from the old man."

Sighing lightly, the supervisor flicked his sleeves helplessly, covering that corner of the starry sky, so as not to be noticed by the experts in the city, and muttered:

"So careless...you can't be sure that I will wipe your ass."

……

In the outskirts, on a remote hill.

Ji Pingan sat cross-legged alone, bathed in the invisible starlight.

I don't know how long it took, his Qi sea suddenly roared, the fifth golden starlight condensed, and Ji Pingan's body was surging like a tidal wave.

He has advanced to break the five realms.

……

typo to help catch bugs
(End of this chapter)