The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 209 The Scumbag Man Ji Ping'an's Maternal Fetal Wei Huayang ([-] words for subscription)

The drizzle is rustling, and the campfire is quiet.

I don't know when, the conversation atmosphere in the cave has changed.

The strong Wei Huayang corrected his attitude and began to look seriously at Ji Pingan, who also did the same.

People of the same kind can smell each other's scent. Even if people who are similar have never met in this life, when they meet for the first time, they can feel the attraction from the same soul after just talking a few words.

God cross.

Ji Pingan's mind suddenly jumped out of this word, and felt that it was not appropriate to use it here, but he couldn't find a more appropriate word.

He was a little surprised that this "reborn person" that he couldn't find in his memory actually made him appreciate it after a long absence.

Compared with the man's extensive thoughts, Wei Huayang has to be more careful after all, and this makes him feel particularly deeply.

From the initial admiration for the "star official" system, to later, as the conversation deepened, it turned into surprise at Ji Ping'an.

As the first head teacher of Taoism, Hua Yang is undoubtedly proud. In the era when she suppressed Kyushu, there were very few juniors that she could admire. Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, she would meet another one.

This made her a little curious, what kind of person is that Great Zhou Guoshi, who can train this kind of descendants.

During the conversation between the two, Ji Ping'an would say it accurately as soon as she started a sentence, even before she said it, as if reading her mind.

Of course it is not mind reading, but two identical souls, in the same scene, facing the same problem, would have the same opinion.

Perhaps because of reading a lot, Ji Ping'an's language expression is far better than that of Hua Yang, who has been fighting and killing since childhood. Although he is extremely talented, he doesn't like reading very much.

As a result, Wei Huayang felt a strange feeling:
It seems that some of the meanings that I can't find the right words to express, I just mentioned them briefly, and the man in front of me expresses them in a better way with a tacit understanding.

tacit understanding...

When these four words jumped out of Wei Huayang's heart, he woke up suddenly, his mind was withdrawn from the strange atmosphere, and his eyes became cold and stern:
"Are you good at talking to women?"

what?
Ji Pingan was sharing his views on a certain technique of the Taoist sect when he was abruptly interrupted and stunned.

Wei Huayang looked vigilant and serious:
"Like trying to win my favor?"

She remembered very clearly that Li Yang had said to her in the past:

If two people have a very happy conversation, there are only two possibilities, either their souls are really compatible, or the other party's emotional intelligence is much higher than yours, and they are deliberately compatible with you.

Wei Huayang has absolute pride and confidence in the field of practice.

But this does not mean that she has no shortcomings and flaws.

For example, the "emotional intelligence" part of winning the favor of the opposite sex... Of course, Hua Yang, who has never been in a relationship, is not good at it.

Any ability requires a lot of practice before it can be mastered, including geniuses, which are only practiced and cultivated unconsciously in the first half of life.

Wei Huayang suddenly remembered that the star official in front of him was an apprentice, so he must be very good at how to talk sweetly and win the favor of women...

But at this moment, the other party was trapped in a cage, and through conversation, he deliberately let himself relax his vigilance, so as to improve the situation... This is a reasonable inference.

In this way, it can be explained why a little star official of later generations can discuss the Dao with himself dignifiedly, without falling behind.

That's right, of course, the other party can never have the same understanding of Dao and practice as I do, but it makes me feel quite happy, and even feels like a "friend of the Daoist", a "confidant"...

So, there is only one truth:
He's messing with me!

Wei Huayang's eyes turned cold instantly, and the temperature in the cave dropped, so he sneered:
"You deserve it too?!"

Ji Pingan:? ?
Wait, why did the topic jump abruptly from the avenue to here?

What do I match?
Ji Pingan has lived for thousands of years, and he thinks he has a clear understanding of everything in the world.

Even if it was a conspiracy in the court and treacherous waves, he only regarded it as a pediatrician, but at this moment he suddenly realized that he couldn't figure out the woman's mind.

What's more, Wei Huayang has completed a series of "rigorous" reasoning in his mind and labeled him a "scumbag".

……

"Is there some misunderstanding..."

Ji Pingan felt that he could be rescued.

But in the next second, Wei Huayang turned his head abruptly, looked towards the entrance of the cave, put a finger on his lips, and made a "silence" gesture.

Ji Pingan was startled, his ears tried his best to catch the sound outside the cave, and gradually, he could distinguish the sound of footsteps from far to near from the drizzle.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the thoughts in each other's eyes:
"someone is coming!"

Ji Pingan frowned, now the entire Sanhuang County is shrouded in illness, and this place is quite remote, so it is definitely not easy to get along with people so close.

Of course, it could also be "Iron Corpse".

However, in the next second, a voice from outside the cave shattered their illusions.

"Hey, what a pair of dogs and men, they really know how to hide." A sharp and hoarse voice sounded, full of mockery.

At the right time, two figures came out of the jungle, staring at the drizzle blocking the front of the cave, and stopped.

As a practitioner, Ji Ping'an's basic "night vision ability" is still there, even though his spirit essence is exhausted.

Looking past the bonfire and the cave entrance, he could clearly see how the two of them were dressed.

One of them was a middle-aged man with green pupils who was wearing a black robe embroidered with the totem patterns of the Four Sacred Religions, with an unusually pale face, holding a purple command flag in his hand.

The second is a warrior wearing a coir raincoat and holding two knives, silently guarding the former with vigilant eyes.

The green-eyed middle-aged man who spoke just now met the scrutiny of the men and women in the cave, the corners of his mouth curled up:
"Hehe, I'm pretty good at playing. What's this called... Oh, what kind of fun is it?"

He was referring to Ji Pingan being bound by chains.

Wei Huayang's face turned ugly for a moment, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with being misunderstood and having an affair with a strange man.

She stood up, clasped the five fingers of her right hand, and the scabbard that had been placed on the ground shook suddenly.

With a "click", it landed in the palm of your hand.

Ji Ping'an looked equally ugly:
"People from the Four Sacred Sects have caught up. It seems that they used clues or the induction of the magician's broken arm. They have tracked this far. Let me go, and return my things to me, which can help you."

Wei Huayang didn't even look at him, he seemed to be still angry, and his tone was indifferent:

"No need."

As she said that, she took the first step outside the cave, as if she felt that she could kill the two of them by herself.

There is no nonsense, no pleasantries, as soon as the two sides meet, it is like fighting each other,
It was at this step that the bonfire beside Wei Huayang shook violently, and when the wind blew up, her disheveled hair trembled, but her eyes were extremely sharp.

The slender black-red scabbard in his hand trembled, and the hilt popped out with a "click".

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a thin sword like water was flying in the air. If you slow down the camera, you can clearly see the details of the thin sword trembling and shaking.

And Wei Huayang's boots touched the ground, his body leaned forward, his dark red sarong lifted up, and his body rushed out Zhang Xu in an instant. In the process, he grabbed the hilt of his sword and stabbed forward.

Flowing clouds and water.

"What a ruthless little girl!" Outside the cave, the middle-aged man with green eyes had been on guard for a long time, and he shot at almost the same moment, rubbing the command flag fiercely with two big skinny hands.

Small flags are waving, and the wind is howling.

The middle-aged man's upper body robe suddenly slipped off, and on his bony back, there was a tattoo of gods and ghosts depicting green shoots and fangs.

"The strange door of the world, the way of gods and ghosts."

Ji Pingan dug out the origin of this school from his memory, and knew that the technique mastered by this strange gate was the prototype imitated by "Hell Gate" in "Xin Wu".

The monks of gods and ghosts can use human skin to draw tattoos, and then use their own skin to raise gods and ghosts.

At this moment, the tattoo of gods and ghosts lit up, and in the dark rainy night, a halo of formation formed under the middle-aged man's feet, and a faint blue light spewed out from the ground.

A huge, green-faced ghost with a height of more than ten feet climbed up from the light and stood behind the middle-aged man. His big yellow eyes locked on Wei Huayang, and he raised his hand.

"boom!"

The air rippled, as if a bullet had been shot out. After looking carefully, it was the sharp nails shot by the Qingmiao ghost.

Stand-in messenger... Seeing this scene, Ji Pingan couldn't help but think of the anime he watched when he was still on Earth, and he felt full of sight.

This is the true appearance of gods, ghosts, and Taoism, and the Hell Gate is just a poor imitation.

"Be careful, this thing is designed to hit the soul." Ji Ping'an reminded.

However, Wei Huayang's sword, which was covered with blue light, had already accurately cut at the tip of the "nail".

Time that slowed down suddenly sped up!
The originally illusory, non-existent nails instantly sank into Wei Huayang's body. However, the expected severe pain did not occur, and her forward posture did not change at all.

That's right... The soul of the reborn is powerful, and there is no problem in resisting head-on... Ji Ping'an thought.

In the next second, Wei Huayang had arrived in front of the latter.

However, middle-aged people don't hide or avoid, as if they don't care about life and death.

Until the two knives in the hands of the martial artist next to him flicked away, his figure flashed to protect the former, and the two knives crossed in front of him.

"clang!"

Sparks flew everywhere, Wei Huayang's blow was blocked, his toes didn't move when he touched the ground, his body suddenly fell back, and he retreated.

"Kill her!"

The middle-aged man with green eyes issued an order, waved a small flag, and manipulated the "substitute ghost" to charge out brazenly.

The latter's gnarled arms bulged, and he shook his hands into a fist. His face was expressionless and his fists crazily smashed down, pulling out a large afterimage.

Wei Huayang snorted coldly, and subconsciously wanted to use Taoist techniques to restrain him, but suddenly thought of something, and switched to a certain sword technique.

With a swing of the long sword, a soft blue light poured out, and the god and ghost were momentarily immobilized. Wei Huayang appeared behind the middle-aged man in a flash, and slashed down with his sword.

However, he was stopped by the two-sword martial artist again, and he had no choice but to retreat to meet the counterattack of the "ghost" who had broken free.

inside the cave.

Ji Pingan squinted his eyes and looked at the battlefield. The elites of the Four Sacred Cults were really extraordinary. This kind of magic and ghost art, the "sorcerer" was too weak to cast it.

Therefore, with a melee martial artist as a guard, he may not be good at attacking, but he is very good at guarding.

The double knives danced into a dense net, no matter how Wei Huayang tried, it was difficult to break through for a while——

This made Wei Huayang even more annoyed. It's not that she is incapable of cracking it, but if she tries her best, her identity as a "Taoist" will be exposed, which will cause a little trouble.

Of course, as the first head teacher, her swordsmanship is also extremely strong, and she is a monster who has reached a very high level in Taoism and martial arts.

But now the cultivation of this body has severely restricted her ability to play, so that, with the cooperation of the other two, she was gradually forced to fall into a disadvantage from the entanglement.

Wei Huayang suddenly had beads of sweat on his forehead, and felt a headache for a while. He was annoyed at the loss of his own cultivation, and secretly angry at Ji Pingan behind him——

If he hadn't been worried about being seen by him, how could he be in such a mess?
However, at this moment, Ji Pingan, who was bound in the cave like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, suddenly spoke:

"It turns out that you are the descendant of the Beixi Sword Sect, so it's easy to handle. Don't fight with them. The Shenguimen have great stamina, and the two-knife guards are inseparable. It is no good to procrastinate. Change your way of thinking, remember what I just said Did you say that, the opponent's spirit is hitting the spirit."

Wei Huayang's heart suddenly brightened:
There is an iron law in the world of practice, that is, any soul technique is related to the soul of the caster.

She immediately gave up the attack and retreated, and the sword formula in her hand suddenly raised a brilliant blue flame, enveloping the huge ghost that flew over.

Ji Pingan said: "Thirteen tricks of Beixi."

Wei Huayang subconsciously operated this sword art, the blue flame extinguished and condensed into a thin thread, and the ghost happened to break through the flame and hit the sword energy, piercing his body.

"Autumn leaves." Ji Pingan said again: "Bottom left."

Wei Huayang's sword turned around, and suddenly countless trees swayed in the drizzle, and fallen leaves fell one after another.

Where the tip of the sword fell, it happened to knock out a small ghost from the invisible state.

far away.

The middle-aged man with green eyes turned pale with fright, made the flag shake wildly, and manipulated two gods and ghosts to attack.

However, Wei Huayang, who didn't know much about the "Ghost School", quickly defeated them under Ji Pingan's guidance.

And after she deliberately bought a loophole, the two-sword warrior gave up his defense and decisively drew his sword.

"Cheated out!"

Wei Huayang's eyes lit up, his body trembled like a butterfly, and one of the warrior's arms was removed with a sword, and the arm holding the single sword flew out in the drizzle, like a piece of dead wood.

Amidst the latter's screams, Wei Huayang heard a voice:
"It's now!"

Without hesitation, she instantly appeared behind the green-eyed middle-aged man with a sword!
"bass!"

When the middle-aged man's head flew up, he hadn't reacted yet, and was still staring at Ling Qi with burning eyes.

It wasn't until he noticed that his field of vision was flipped and the sky was spinning, and he saw clearly the woman in the red dress standing behind him holding a long sword below him, that the green pupils suddenly shrank, and then turned gray little by little.

Wei Huayang raised his sword and shot out a beam of sword energy, smashing the spinning head in the air.

Then he killed the martial artist who had broken an arm and was running wildly for his life.

Not long after, she returned to the cave gracefully, with blood pouring from the rapier.

But her expression was very calm, as if killing two people in a row was easy and comfortable for her.

"Thanks."

After hesitating for a while, Wei Huayang was still a little reluctant and said these two words uncomfortably.

At the same time, it was somewhat surprising to find that the cooperation between the two was extremely tacit in this battle just now.

Yes, tacit understanding.

It was clearly the first time they met, and the first time they defended against the enemy together, but they had an incomparable understanding, as if it had never been like this.

so weird.

Ji Pingan laughed, his teeth were white under the firelight:
"Can you unlock the chain?"

"no!"

Wei Huayang resolutely vetoed it, and when he saw Ji Ping'an's frustrated face and drooping head, he suddenly felt a little relieved. The anger that had been caused by "being scumbags" before had dissipated.

Well... he will make up for his mistakes.

Wei Huayang put his sword back into its sheath, extinguished the bonfire with his palm in a good mood, picked up the end of the chain on the ground, thought for a while, and shook off the binding of his lower body, keeping his upper body.

Pulling Ji Pingan up, he said:

"This place is not safe anymore, we will drive all night and send you to Yuhang."

Ji Pingan didn't resist, although being tied up felt helpless, but the lower body can move, at least it's a huge improvement, isn't it?

He smiled and said hello, and then realized belatedly that for some reason, when facing this heroine in red dress, his temper suddenly became extraordinarily good.

Although he usually has a gentle and polite personality, he doesn't like to put on the majesty of a big man.

But the premise is to face friends and people, not enemies.

Just like many reborn people he has met in the past two months, including Ding Huan, they are not gentle at all, only ruthless.

Therefore, Ji Pingan has never been a good person, and he is afraid of being indifferent and vicious. It stands to reason that if he is bound by a "reborn person" like this, even if he doesn't get angry, he should be unhappy.

But inexplicably, it didn't, but it was fun and relaxed.

……

After leaving the cave, the two found the mounts of the two disciples of the Four Saints nearby, and rode them towards Yuhang for a while.

It's just that it's difficult to walk on a rainy night, and the speed is really hard to compliment.

Until it was almost dawn, the two horses almost fainted from exhaustion, and they simply abandoned the horses and walked.

Decided not to take the road at all, but to climb over the mountains and walk through the canyon, so as to get rid of the opponent's pursuit.

……

early morning.

The sky was gloomy, and the rain that had rained all night stopped, but the sky did not really clear up, it was just cloudy, and fog began to grow on the wilderness, covering the mountains with clouds.

Wei Huayang was wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a small bundle, and with a scabbard slung across his waist, walking in the waist-deep grass.

A wet chain was pulled in his hand, and Ji Pingan, who was wearing an indigo robe and dressed as a Taoist priest, was tied at the end.

The two had just turned over a mountain, and in front of them was a gentle and open valley, shrouded in white mist, and their feet were extremely muddy. The two of them walked through the wild grass, and their clothes and skirts were quickly wet.

"Would you like to take a rest? Rejuvenate?" Ji Pingan suddenly suggested:

"After a while, that copper corpse may be about to make trouble again, and you have to regain your strength to suppress it."

Wei Huayang paused, feeling that it made sense, so he dragged him to an open space full of gravel, raised his hand and blew on the flames to dry off the moisture.

When the two sat opposite each other, Wei Huayang took off his bamboo hat, shook his damp hair that was flattened by the hat, fell silent, and asked:
"How do you know about Beixi Sword Sect?"

Ji Pingan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the other party was asking about the scene where he reminded him aloud last night.

Speaking of which, it seemed that he was indeed on his way in silence this night, hardly speaking, so he was looking for something to say right now?Still have questions all the way?

Ji Pingan looked calm:
"I have read many books. Well, there are many books in the Qin Tianjian. It records the Beixi Sword Sect. It seems to be a practice sect in the north adjacent to the barbarian territory during the war between the human and demon tribes hundreds of years ago. Later, It seems to be wiped out by the barbarians? In short, there is little contact with the Central Plains, but the general outline of its sword formula was later passed on and collected by various sects."

This is half true.

However, he was indeed not very familiar with the Beixi Sect. He only had occasional contact with the disciples of the Beixi Sect during the Liyang period, but they didn't have a deep connection with each other.

Later, when he went to pacify the barbarians as a national teacher, he "borrowed" this sword manual from the barbarian king and studied it.

Therefore, when Wei Huayang used the sword formula, he recognized it and guessed that it was a strong man from the Beixi Sword Sect...

Well, this makes sense. This sect is actually very strong. It is said that it was once strong in ancient times, but it is located in "Northern Guanzhou", and there is not much intersection with the Central Plains.

Wei Huayang didn't say a word, which was his default.

In her heart, she was somewhat proud. The reason why she knew Beixi swordsmanship was also "asked" by a strong Beixi sect during the establishment of the Daomen in the past.

Well, the kind of question you ask the spirit after killing.

During the short contact, she has already realized that this little star official has a quick mind, a profound background, and a wide range of knowledge.

That's why he deliberately chose the Beixi Sect, a sect that doesn't have a strong sense of existence but has a deep foundation.

Sure enough, he successfully deceived the other party.

"Well, then you usually like reading." Wei Huayang praised without saying anything.

Suddenly being praised... Ji Pingan glanced at her unexpectedly, and said:

"Actually, it's not bad, disciples of the Great Sect, more or less have to read some."

Wei Huayang let out an "oh" and said:

"In addition to practicing and reading, what else do you do?"

Ji Pingan thought for a while and said:
"Cooking, planting flowers, and carving some gadgets. That's about it."

Wei Huayang glanced at him: "Can you still cook?"

Ji Pingan smiled and said, "What's so strange? Don't you know it?"

Wei Huayang was at a loss for words, she really couldn't.

The Huayang heroine who came from a sect has never had to worry about food and clothing since she was a child, and she was served by a maid. Later, she was not short of money when she was in the rivers and lakes.

The first head teacher of the dignified Taoist sect, the great monk of Shenzang, the woman who suppressed Kyushu...

No matter how you think about it, these titles have nothing to do with "cooking".

But being asked by a man like this seemed a bit embarrassing, so she said:
"Of course I will, but I don't do much. Practitioners still think that they don't have enough time to pursue the Dao. Cooking is a waste of time."

Ji Pingan nodded, shook his head again, and said with some emotion:

"I used to think the same way as you did, pursuing the Dao with all my heart, but then I... got sick. After recovering from the illness, I felt that if I came to the world for a visit, if I only practiced, I wouldn't even enjoy the wind, flowers, snow, moon, food and wine. It’s too bad to die, so I started to care about food and vegetables. Well, the key point is how to balance practice and life.”

Wei Huayang sneered:
"How many years have you lived at such a young age? Just talk about balance?"

Ji Pingan didn't argue and said with a smile:

"It's too cold for your Beixi Sword Sect, and it's not as bustling as the Central Plains. If you think about it, you'll be less tempted, and it's indeed easier to focus on your practice. Do you feel uncomfortable when you come to the Central Plains this time? Oh, you must have changed your body. Not used to it... Speaking of which, is this body used to it? When Tiankui came..."

Wei Huayang narrowed his eyes.

Ji Pingan changed the topic:
"I mean, there are a lot of delicacies in the south of the Yangtze River, especially since you have been away from others for many years. You may not have tried many new dishes. There are a few time-honored restaurants in Yuhang City, which taste very good. You can try them."

Wei Huayang was a little moved, and silently wrote down the names of the "time-honored brands" he mentioned, on the surface he looked displeased:
"You still like to eat and drink, can you drink?"

"Of course, a little drink, not a lot."

"That's okay, being drunk is really annoying... When was the first time you practiced?"

In the wilderness, white mist drifted, and the two sat on the dry gravel-paved open space, chatting awkwardly.

What Wei Huayang thought was to dig out some information that could not be found in the market from the mouth of this talented Qin Tianjian.

But chatting is like this, and most of the time I don't know where it will go.

"At your age, it's not bad to have such an achievement. You were very popular with women in the capital, such as... a saint?" Wei Huayang asked tentatively.

I want to get through this topic, and then inquire into the door—the reason why I didn't interrogate directly is because I feel that what I get that way may not be the truth.

Ji Pingan thought for a while and said:

"The Holy Maiden is just a normal friend. As for being popular...it's okay, but I don't really care about that."

Wei Huayang raised his eyebrows: "How many times have you talked?"

No matter what age women are, they are very interested in other people's feelings, especially when it comes to the topic of asking innocent boys, they have inexplicable persistence.

Headmaster Huayang was no exception, and felt that at his own age, there was nothing shameful to ask about this.

"..." Ji Ping'an was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that he was acting too passively, a little habitually assumed the role of "junior".

So I decided to pull back.

He laughed: "I like equal exchange."

kindness?Wei Huayang frowned in confusion.

Ji Pingan said, "How many times have you talked about?"

kindness? !Wei Huayang was a little angry, and wanted to punish him, but he was worried that the foreshadowing just now would be in vain.

She hesitated, shook her head and said:

"Our generation pursues the Dao, how can we allow the love of our children to destroy the Dao heart."

Tsk, it's the first time I've heard such an awe-inspiring expression of mother-fetal singleness... Ji Ping'an silently nodded his praise and said:
"But when you are young, when your heart is not yet firm, you will always waver, for example, when you meet someone you like."

Wei Huayang was silent for a while, nostalgia appeared in his black and white pupils.

Do you like someone...

She was silent for a long time, and then said a little tiredly:
"So what if you have it, so what if you don't have it."

Ji Pingan smiled and said:
"Then it seems that there is one. Is it a brother from your Beixi sect? It's bitter cold in the north and sparsely populated. The easiest to see is the same sect."

Wei Huayang shook his head:
"It's a fellow daoist, a fellow traveler on the way to experience."

Ji Pingan let out an "oh" and said:

"It's normal. Experience, it's very boring and bitter, especially going through hardships together, it's always easier to develop some feelings. Then... separated?"

There was loneliness in Wei Huayang's eyes, his mood suddenly became very low, and he didn't answer immediately.

After a while, there was a soft, inaudible "En":
"Some people, as they walked, they dispersed."

Then, Wei Huayang suddenly cheered up again, and said with firm eyes:

"But I'll find him."

Well, what does that mean, you got dumped?Or did you regret it after giving someone a good person card?
...Wait, so the other party might also be reborn?Also, to be able to look at each other, I guess they are all geniuses, and their level is not low...

Thoughts turned in Ji Ping'an's mind, but for some reason, when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly became a little depressed.

After a moment of silence, Wei Huayang regained his energy, and looked at him without blinking:

"I'm done, what about you?"

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