The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 210 Three Perspectives Question Desperate Sea of ​​Clouds

Me... On the wilderness in the early morning, the thick fog rolled up, covering the sky, and time seemed to have never flowed.

Ji Pingan sat on the rock, met Wei Huayang's bright eyes, hesitated for a while, and suddenly didn't know how to explain.

I have no intention of hiding it. Although I have some inexplicable affection for this reborn heroine, I don't want to shy away from it. The real problem lies in:
"Hard to say."

He hesitated for a while, and suddenly said in a low tone: "I also missed a lot."

"miss?"

Wei Huayang became interested all of a sudden. Great practitioners are not indifferent, and they also have a heart that likes gossip.

Well, since the other party is a genius in Qin Tianjian, and in places like Shendu, outstanding people will always win the favor of many opposite sexes.

Therefore, although she is not ashamed of the word "many", she still understands it.

But "missing" has some connotations.

Ji Pingan nodded, laughed at himself, and said with erratic eyes:

"Actually, it's about the same as you. It's also a chance to meet some people in the journey of life, and then like, or be liked, but for various reasons, it stops here, and we can't really be together, so it's a miss."

In Liyang's life, because of the family's blood feud early in the morning, he was bent on revenge, so he did not accept the admiration of some junior sisters and senior sisters in the Shoushan School.Later, because the West Sea faction let down the girl Wei who boldly confessed and waited for him for many years...

Then, he was chased and killed by Kyushu, like a bereaved dog. Although it was a coincidence, he had some feelings with some women including Liuli Bodhisattva, but...

At that time, I was precarious, I didn't know if I could live to the second tomorrow, how dare I take on a relationship?
In the first life of the national teacher, he will fight the world all day long, let alone have that kind of thought.

Even some like Xue Ji... are forgotten in the Jianghu.

Until the world sings and dances, and as the "Guardian God", I walk around the states, and at that time, I am limited to status and longevity... Worrying that after a few years, my spouse will die, leaving me alone in pain.

The so-called:
As long as I'm ruthless, I won't get hurt, so I rejected Xu Yuanyun and others...

It's just that he never expected that the stars would return to their positions, and all the ambiguous objects accumulated over the past 1000 years would return to this world together... Ji Pingan sometimes feels his scalp tingle when he thinks about it.

"What a scum." Wei Huayang didn't know Ji Ping'an's inner history, he only thought that it was because he was "irresponsible after the game", and refused to give anyone his title, so he called it "missed".

Can't help but sneer:

"How old are you, with such an old-fashioned tone, you still missed a lot, obviously you don't want to take responsibility."

Ji Pingan wanted to defend himself. After all, he felt that he was quite single-minded in the past, but suddenly felt that he had no confidence, so he simply lay down and let the ridicule go, saying bitterly:
"maybe."

Seeing his depressed appearance, Wei Huayang shook his head and said contemptuously:

"It's normal for a genius like you to be dazzled and charming.

But don't be hypocritical here, if you want to be scumbags, you can be thorough, and you can be considered a real man. Practitioners have a long life span, and this world has always respected the strong. For example, the emperor is also the Sixth Court of the Sangong, and the powerful female cultivators are the same It can feed many noodles...

If you are a bit masculine and marry together, so what?I think you have a backbone... Such an attitude of wanting and not wanting, seemingly single-minded, but actually irresponsible, is really shameless.

Don't you men all want to hug left and right? It's not a rare thing, why bother to pretend? "

The contempt from Headmaster Huayang!
Ji Pingan smiled:

"That's true. In fact, I only figured out this truth some time ago. In the past, I always thought that I was very courageous and fearless of all enemies in the world, but I always avoided certain things.

So, you're right, maybe I should really 'do as the Romans do', three wives and four concubines should be common here. "

Wei Huayang nodded in satisfaction, and then said curiously:
"However, it's strange for you to say that. In the eyes of you men, isn't it normal to have three wives and four concubines? Why are you doing the opposite?"

Ji Pingan smiled, of course he wouldn't say that the reason why he had this idea was because he was essentially from another world, and of course he was different in certain concepts.

He thought about it and said:
"Maybe it's because I'm a practitioner."

Wei Huayang didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Ji Pingan didn't answer directly, but smiled and said:
"Actually, I asked to stop and rest before, not because I was tired, but because I realized that you might be tired from walking."

Wei Huayang was taken aback!
For no reason, his heart softened, and his eyes became strange.

That's right, she thought it was a coincidence before, when she was very tired but didn't want to lose face, and was about to move on, Ji Pingan shouted that she was tired and walked up a step.

At that time, she was still relieved, but she didn't think that the other party did it on purpose?

Ji Pingan explained:

"Senior, I know you were very strong before, but after all, you came back from rebirth and changed into a weak body. When the broken nine realms have not completely transformed, you are still in the mortal stage. Even with the blessing of spiritual essence, you will still be hungry. will be tired...

What's more, you have been on your way before, and you have gone through a fierce battle... In terms of physical strength, you should not be better than me. "

After a pause, he continued:

"And I... After all, I am a genius of the Qin Tianjian. When I was in Shendu, I used a lot of treasures from heaven and earth to make medicinal baths to exercise this body. I am also a man. Compared with it, I will have more physical strength. "

Wei Huayang's small nose was wrinkled, and his expression was slightly less cold, even a little cute.

The tone is complicated:
"So, you followed behind and observed my fatigue? You called me tired on purpose so that I could rest?"

So... to take care of my self-esteem as a "senior"?
Of course, she didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Just looking at Ji Ping'an's warm smile, I suddenly felt that this guy didn't seem so annoying anymore.

Well, at least he is caring, better than too many men... Wei Huayang silently commented in his heart, but his mouth was indifferent:
"So, what do you say this has to do with your ideas?"

Ji Pingan sighed softly and said:

"This is the embodiment of concepts. In my opinion, the relationship between men and women in this world is divided and layered."

Suddenly professional.

Wei Huayang's curiosity arose, his small ears pricked up, and he couldn't help leaning forward, saying:
"Continue to talk, how is it layered? Separation?"

Ji Pingan's conversation suddenly became lively, and the DNA of being a teacher moved. He sat up a little bit, stretched out his bound hand, pointed to the ground and drew a circle in the air, saying:

"This is all living beings, mortal men and women in Kyushu."

Immediately, a circle was drawn between him and Wei Huayang:

"Our level is men and women in the practice world."

And emphasized: "Although they are both men and women, monks are different from ordinary people."

Wei Huayang looked puzzled: "Of course it's different, monks are extraordinary..."

"No, I'm not talking about this aspect," Ji Pingan shook his head, and said seriously:

"It is the change of status that leads to different concepts."

He organized the language and said:
"In my opinion, the mortal men and women, because they live in the world of mortals, are limited by productivity...well, you can understand it as resource constraints. In short, men farm and women weave. It is difficult for most women to rely on themselves alone. To make money and live a good life in the mortal world, at least one must rely on the protection of relatives...

Therefore, when a man and a woman become a husband and wife, it is a "support" relationship. The husband provides material and security guarantees, and the wife needs to provide support, take care of housework, and even be required to obey the three virtues and give the husband enough... er, emotional value. "

Wei Huayang listened carefully. Although he found some words strange, they were still understandable:
"continue."

Ji Pingan said:
"Because it is a support relationship, so there is a clear division of labor between each other. The husband will not ask the wife to make money to support the family, but will ask the other party to take care of him. Conversely, the wife will not expect any considerate care from the husband...

Well, except for free love, but this kind of rare, even if the Great Zhou Guoshi worked hard to improve the atmosphere, the effect is limited...

Only some big families, the situation will be better. After all, women will be more tough when they have the support of their natal family. In fact, there are already some stratifications here, but it is not obvious enough.

After all, women from rich families also depend on others, not on themselves. "

Wei Huayang frowned and said:

"So, you're saying that this kind of situation doesn't exist for practitioners?"

Ji Pingan nodded seriously:
"Yes. Because there is no distinction between male and female cultivation talents, there are always women among the top powerhouses in the world... Therefore, once a female practitioner becomes a practitioner, she can survive on her own, without relying on others, even if You can live a good life without getting married."

"So, male monks and female monks are equal in status. When they become Taoist couples, it is no longer a 'supporting relationship', but a 'partnership relationship'."

"The partnership means that there is no longer a clear 'division of labor' between the two parties. Both can obtain resources, and both need to provide emotional value to each other."

After a pause, Ji Pingan shook his head and said:

"It's just that monks come from mortals after all, and some old concepts are deeply ingrained and will remain. That's why many men still retain in their minds: the male is the outsider and the female is the inside, which comes from the concept of 'support relationship'.

thinking about:

I am responsible for obtaining resources to support you, and I am 'responsible' to you. I feel that this is only right and proper, and I am proud of it.You have to take good care of me, don't cultivate too much, just be a beautiful vase...

I even have a firm idea that as long as my cultivation level is high enough, other female monks will like me, and I can find any female monk... But in fact, this is not the case. "

"It's good to have a high cultivation base, but after breaking away from the support relationship, men no longer just need to have a high cultivation base. They also need to be cared for, and they also need to be... good-looking. And the higher the self-cultivation of a woman, the more Care about these."

After Wei Huayang listened quietly, there was a trace of complicated emotion in his eyes, and he suddenly whispered:

"So, do you care if I'm tired? Will you be entangled in whether you have three wives or four concubines?"

Correct answer, no prize.

Ji Pingan nodded lightly: "Almost."

Wei Huayang fell silent. She really didn't think about it, but now that she thinks about it, it seems to be true:
"But female practitioners still generally hope that male monks are stronger than themselves, but they also ask for emotions... er, emotional value, but also good-looking, and maybe they like it...wouldn't it seem very greedy?"

Ji Pingan smiled and said:
"It's really greedy, that's why it's easy to leave... That's why I said, everyone comes from the mortal world, and many things are rooted in the brain, which is difficult to change. Fortunately, monks have a long life, if you are greedy... just look for it slowly .”

Wei Huayang thought for a while and said:
"Too."

The thick fog rolled over, and the two sides suddenly fell silent.

What Ji Pingan said is purely bad opinion, or consensus in later generations.

But in this world, even a great monk like Wei Huayang, whose cultivation base is extremely powerful and who once stood at the top of the world, didn't think too much about it. When he heard it suddenly, he was naturally shocked.

Even, as much as listening to a sermon.

"Actually..." Wei Huayang thought for a while, then suddenly hugged his legs and said:
"The one I lost before... Fellow Daoist, although he can't speak as clearly as you, he is still considerate and caring."

Ji Pingan said "Oh", not surprised.

Just like some ancient sea kings in the mortal world, they also know how to please women and gain benefits... There are also many:

"What kind of person is he...?"

Wei Huayang recalled, and said:

"There are a lot of things in my heart, but I will bury them in my heart and don't say them out. I usually laugh and laugh, which is very...interesting. I can say some weird things, amusing people, and have a sense of proportion...and very..."

As she spoke, she suddenly gritted her teeth bitterly: "It's too much!"

kindness? !

Ji Pingan blinked: Girl, tell me carefully?
Don't be afraid, I'm familiar with you, don't worry...

But Wei Huayang obviously didn't want to share his relationship history, but after this conversation, the previous sense of alienation faded a lot.

It can only be said that sharing the relationship history is easy to shorten the distance...

"Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, the page of Taoism on Wei Huayang's body vibrated by itself, and "bumps" bulged up one after another on the surface of the page, as if something was bumping against it.

Ji Pingan said: "Here, it's the copper corpse that is tossing and has to be released and sealed again."

Wei Huayang glanced at him, and suddenly shook the chain in his hand, and the iron chain that bound his body was suddenly opened. Under Ji Pingan's astonished eyes, she threw the Taoist scriptures to him:
"how to do?"

This is... Released after serving his sentence?

Ji Ping'an moved his wrist, and suddenly felt a little bit nostalgic for being tied up... He pinched the Taoist scriptures, and with a slight shake, a lively copper corpse fell headfirst to the ground.

Jiang Jiang and Huang Ying were not released.

"Iron Catcher" plunged headlong into the ground, his roar was blocked and turned into a "woo hoo".

And Wei Huayang obviously didn't talk about martial arts, and before the copper corpse pulled out his body, he raised his long sword and slashed at the iron catcher's head, showing a "Y" shape in the middle of his legs...

"hiss……"

Ji Pingan subconsciously clamped his legs, and saw sparks blooming, accompanied by the sound of metal rubbing, and the sudden sharp roar of "Iron Catcher".

Not long after, Wei Huayang put his sword back into its sheath, and Tie Butou was lying on the ground with many scars, and was sealed again.

Looking up at the sky, with an expression of "tired, let's destroy it".

"..." Ji Pingan put it back into the Dao Jing, then glanced at her, and tentatively took the Dao Jing back into his arms.

Wei Huayang squinted at him for a moment, but said nothing, got up and said:
"Okay, enough rest, it's time to move on."

Ji Pingan first said "En", picked up the simple long sword that was tied to him with a chain before serving as a barbecue stick, looked up at the valley shrouded in clouds and mist, and then frowned:

"and many more."

Wei Huayang had just walked a few steps, when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at him in doubt:
"how?"

Ji Pingan frowned and said:

"Do you feel that something is wrong? We have been resting here for so long. It stands to reason that the morning fog should have dispersed long ago, but why is it getting thicker?"

Wei Huayang froze for a moment, then suddenly looked up.

I saw all directions, and the mountains and rivers that could still be vaguely seen in outline were all covered by thick fog. With the eyes of two people, they could only see a hundred meters around.

……

……

In the fog-shrouded area, on a certain mountain that the two had climbed over.

A team of Four Saints gathered here.

A tall and burly middle-aged guardian, wearing a black-purple cloak and a mask, stood at the front with his hands behind his back, and behind him was a broad-bladed sword, the blade of which was dyed a touch of scarlet.

A pair of eyes exposed on the mask stared coldly ahead, with a low voice:
"The Lich, are you sure it's ahead?"

Hearing this, the old man with a stooped figure and only a strand of white hair on his head came out slowly behind him, holding a skeleton staff in his hand.

The mountain wind blew over, flipping his robes of the Four Saints embroidered with dark green patterns, revealing his thin body. His palms were spread out, and a golden Gu worm was crawling around in his palms.

It made a "rustling" sound, which sounded particularly penetrating.

The old man stared at it for a moment with one red and one green eyeball, and said with a smile:
"Yes, yes, it's a pity that the forest is too big and the target is too small."

From behind, came Xue Ji's mocking voice:

"So what if you find it, don't you think there aren't enough people dead?"

Someone turned his head to look, and saw a stunning "witch" wearing a black robe, extremely fair complexion, and a bun standing at the edge of the crowd, smiling and looking towards this side.

His eyes were indifferent.

The Great Protector ignored Xue Ji, seemed to be immune to the mad woman's ridicule, and said as if answering:

"The few minions sent out before died as soon as they died. The other party ran away in the rain all night, which shows that they are timid, and how much strength is left after running all the way? I have a hunch, give us a little more time, and we will find each other .”

After a pause, he said:

"But the premise is that they can't be allowed to run around."

As he spoke, the Great Guardian turned his head and looked towards the corner of the crowd. A dwarf was standing a little further away from the others, waving a white streamer that was much higher than the others.

"Hurrah..."

"Hurrah..."

While the huge white flag was waving, clouds of mist spewed out and condensed into a cloud on the top of the mountain.

And the clouds continued to spread, flowing along the mountains and rivers to the plains and valleys below, engulfing everything, turning the dense forest into a sea of ​​clouds.

As if feeling the gaze, the dwarf turned his head, showing an ugly face, grinning wide, and said:
"Don't worry, once my foggy formation emerges, I will use the spirit of the mountains and rivers to look at the sky and find my way. Even a monk sitting in a well will have to be trapped in it for ten and a half months."

The Great Protector smiled and said:
"It doesn't take ten days, at most three days, and the head will be chosen."

……

in dense fog.

Ji Pingan and Wei Huayang walked for a long time, and finally stopped again.

"It's really not right. This is by no means a normal celestial phenomenon. We may be trapped in some kind of heaven and earth formation." Wei Huayang looked serious and frowned.

Ji Pingan glanced at her: "Is there no way?"

Wei Huayang was silent, she just secretly tried to crack it with Taoist magic, but failed:

"My cultivation is still far from recovered, and the person who set up the formation is definitely a strong man... Well, I am referring to the ancient strong man who returned from the starry sky like me."

Ji Pingan nodded. After recovering a little bit of cultivation, he also used astrology to deduce it, and it failed without any surprise.

"That is to say, if we can't find a way to crack it, we will always be stuck in this thick fog. Our cognition will be distorted. Maybe we will still go around in circles no matter how many ways we walk, while the pursuers will slowly search for it. to us."

Ji Pingan asked calmly.

Wei Huayang nodded, and said with an ugly face: "It seems to be true."

Long Yu Shoal, at this moment, both Liyang and Huayang were trapped by a sea of ​​clouds, but the enemy did not see them.

Is it hopeless?
Ji Pingan raised his head, looked at the sea of ​​clouds where the sun was not visible, and suddenly said:

"I have a way."

……

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