The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 217 The "Function" of Gold Gu, Restart Group Chat ([-] words for subscription)
"trouble?"

On the observatory, Qin Tianjian heard this sentence, and his white eyebrows frowned on his kind face.

Ji Pingan nodded with a serious expression:

"I suspect that Emperor Yuanqing wants to kill me."

The supervisor's face changed slightly, and he leaned forward:
"What happened? Tell me carefully."

Ji Ping'an had prepared a draft early on, and immediately told the story of his trip. Of course, when it involved some sensitive content, he skipped it with spring and autumn style.

Anyway, even if there is something that cannot be explained clearly, it can be pushed to the "inheritance bestowed by the national teacher".

He focused on the assassination of Ding Huan leading Tiefutu.

After listening quietly, the supervisor asked:
"So, you suspect that it was Emperor Yuanqing who instructed the Dadong Army God General to take action secretly? The purpose? It can't be because of the wrong arrest of you last time."

Ji Ping'an's eyes were flat, but determined, and said:
"In the first half of the year, when I was in Shendu, I also suffered several assassinations. Well, it involved an inner ghost in Qintianjian. At that time, everyone thought it was the dark child of the demon clan, but now I suspect that maybe There are indeed shadows of the monster race, but not all of them are made by the monster race."

He talked about the fact that he had investigated the truth about Xu Xiurong's injury and accidentally dug up the "traitor", which involved a series of conflicting things.

After listening, the supervisor fell into deep thought, with cold eyes:

"In this way, our current Emperor, His Majesty, seems to be restless."

Ji Pingan didn't say anything. Everyone knew this kind of thing well.

The so-called "master of high merit" is not new. As the "Guardian God", the Grand Master of Zhou has been in charge for four hundred years, and his reputation is so great that it has long surpassed the successors of the subsequent emperors.

Emperor Yuanqing was dissatisfied, whether it was for the purpose of "revenge" or for the tactics of "suppression and balance".

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it all makes sense.

Whether it is to stir up conflicts among the prison lords in the Qin Tianjian, or to kill the genius star officials, if you stand from the perspective of the "emperor", it cannot be said that it is wrong.

But making sense doesn't mean it's acceptable.

The old prisoner sneered, with a bit of anger in his tone:

"It seems that the old man has been wandering around for too long, and the lineage of the God Emperor has actually stretched his claws into my Qintian Prison..."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, this breath will not be swallowed in vain, the old man will help you seek justice from Yuan Qing."

Ji Pingan shook his head slightly, and said:
"No need. There is no evidence for such a thing. Even if it is stabbed, it is nothing more than finding a scapegoat. Besides, am I okay?"

The prisoner gave him a strange look, as if he was distinguishing the truth from the false, and sighed after a while:
"Are you really not angry?"

Ji Pingan smiled and said:
"There's nothing to be angry about. I'm not at a disadvantage. The reason why I brought this up is just to prepare the supervisor, and be careful that the other party will make a fuss about it in turn."

He was indeed not angry, or in other words, such a trivial matter was really not worthy of Ji Ping'an's anger, because Tie Futu intercepted and killed him, so he sued everywhere?
Uncover the hole cards, entangled in manpower?
Layout to deal with Yuanqing?

To spit out a bad breath?
If he was still "Li Yang", perhaps it would be true, and he would even single-handedly raise his long sword and enter the imperial city to take the head of the dog emperor.

But after all, he has already passed the "hot-blooded boy" stage.

Of course, this doesn't mean that the hatred is over, it's just that there's no need to spoil the overall situation just to vent your anger, you can wait for the right time, and then teach it back.

This is the mentality of the immortal.

The supervisor took a deep look at him and exclaimed:
"With such a heart, I admire the vision of the national teacher's selection of candidates more and more."

After a pause, he said in a flat tone:

"The current situation is indeed not suitable for falling out with Yuan Qing, but this matter will not be forgotten, the old man will give you an explanation."

What are you going to do?

Ji Pingan glanced at the eldest disciple who was always known as a "good old man", and didn't bother to ask, so he switched to the second topic:
"Let's not talk about this, about Huayang's arrangement... What she means is to use my channel to contact Xin Yaoguang."

The supervisor nodded and said:
"I, Qin Tianjian, have a good relationship with the Taoist sect, and are both the pillars of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so I should help."

On this point, there is no disagreement. At the current stage, the major sects are still in the alliance stage.

No one knows what will happen in the future, Qin Tianjian itself has the worst background among the five major sects, so making friends is the correct way to survive.

Besides, Xu Yuanyun gave it all away, and Wei Huayang is not bad...

Ji Pingan nodded: "Okay, I will try to contact you later."

Then, the two briefly said a few more words, and arranged for the follow-up, if the city officials came to ask later, how to explain.

Due to its special nature, the magician's broken arm was temporarily handed over to the supervisor to suppress it personally.

Ji Pingan hesitated for a while, but he still didn't choose to talk about the "true person".

On the one hand, it is not necessary, on the other hand, it also involves his second identity.

Rao is Ji Ping'an's self-confidence. No one can see his situation through divination, but the more information that cannot be exposed, the easier it is to analyze logically.

"By the way, Jianzheng has been watching the sky for many years, how far is it from Shenzang?" Before leaving, Ji Pingan suddenly asked.

If a disciple asks, this is considered impolite, but the supervisor just smiled, pretending to be mysterious and saying:
"If you want to glimpse the realm of the gods, the world is so close, so close to the world."

Fart... It means that you are already stuck at the peak of Guantian, one step away, but you haven't passed it yet... Who did you learn from, and you talk in a fog... Ji Pingan complained in his heart.

The reason for asking this question is that Ji Pingan judged based on experience when the supervisor was opening the magic circle just now:

The accumulation of big disciples is already powerful enough.

It coincides with the recovery of heaven and earth, which is of great benefit to this kind of veteran powerhouse who has been stuck in the bottleneck period for many years. If Jianzheng can step into Shenzang, he will undoubtedly have an extra powerful card to play.

……

……

Walking down from the observatory, Ji Pingan did not go looking for Huayang with great perseverance, but found a clean bedroom under Xie Wensheng's leadership.

inside the house.

When the door of the room was closed, Ji Pingan took out a piece of talisman paper from the kit and pasted it on the door to prevent the old prisoner from peeping with his spiritual sense instead of practicing martial arts.

Throwing himself into the bathtub, feeling the hot water flowing through his bones, the fatigue accumulated over the past few days dissipated.

Ji Pingan soaked comfortably for a while, his consciousness sank, and he clearly felt the spiritual essence filled in the air sea and the six stars floating in it.

His chest rose and fell suddenly, and white clouds spewed out from his mouth and nose.

Smell the clouds and fog.

This is the characteristic of breaking six. In this big realm, every time you enter a small realm, your body will undergo transformation, although it is not as obvious as after breaking through the big realm.

However, regardless of the body's toughness, strength, recovery speed, or the effectiveness of activating spells, there has been a significant improvement.

"Unfortunately, the enemies I encounter every time are higher than the current level. If I didn't practice the Taiyin way, the promotion would be more demanding, and it would take a lot of time to swallow the moonlight, so I wouldn't be stuck at the broken nine."

Ji Pingan shook his head, a little regretful.

However, the advantage is that the huge bonus brought about by the Taiyin Path allows him to kill opponents such as the Buddha Rider who is two or three small realms higher than the five realms, and curses to kill Sanren and other opponents.

Only this time the confrontation with the Great Guardian seemed difficult.

"Speaking of which, how did the Four Sacred Hierarchs do it? Not only can they win over and control a large number of reborn people in a short period of time, but they can also recruit all the real people in the current era."

Ji Pingan fell into deep thought, reviewing his trip to Qixia Town.

As more and more reborn people came into contact with, he also learned that when many reborn people "returned", they stepped into the realm of nourishing qi on their own.

Then, relying on the dividends of the recovery of the spirit element, as well as the transcendent skills and understanding of practice, he can quickly step into the broken nine.

This made him, an "old player" reborn earlier, a little embarrassed.

However, considering that his life is also in the spring of this year, he has just stepped into nourishing qi, and he is in the period of lack of spiritual essence, and the difficulty in the early stage of the Taiyin path is not surprising.

"Cultivation is not about fighting alone. Although it is important to improve my own strength, it is also more important to win allies."

This is the lesson he has learned after living for 1000 years.

During this trip to Qixia Town, not only did he break six, he also found another clue to investigate the truth of the starry sky from the traces left by senior brother Xingzhi.

He also successfully won the support of the old martial arts faction headed by Chen Qingsheng.

At the same time, the sword servant Huang Ying, the old friend of the commoner god, and the most important Hua Yang were recovered.

There is also a golden Gu worm.

It can be said that the harvest has been quite fruitful, far exceeding expectations.

The only pity is that I saved Sanhuang County. After all, it is difficult to announce this matter with great fanfare, and it can only be spread in a small circle...

By the way... Gu worms.

Ji Pingan opened his eyes, buried most of his body in the bathtub, grabbed his bare arms from the air, and a scripture from his clothes flew over.

He shook slightly, and a golden Gu worm fell down with a "click", still maintaining the "sealed" state, waiting for him to uncover the talisman.

The big, protruding, tightly closed eyes of this beetle-like elf carefully opened a slit, as if looking around.

When he met Ji Ping'an's handsome face last year, his eyeballs froze, his eyelids closed again with a "snap", his head tilted, and his tongue stuck out.

"..." Ji Pingan was speechless: Can you be a little more fake?

He threw away the Taoist scriptures, condensed a needle-shaped sword energy with his fingers, pressed it against the Gu worm's abdomen, and said lightly:

"Fairies have spirits. Even if you don't understand human speech, you can still understand what I mean. If you keep pretending to be dead, then it's fine if you're really dead."

The golden Gu worm kicked its six jointed legs at the same time, turned over on the spot, spread its wings, and floated above the bathtub.

He seemed to know that he couldn't run away, so he rolled his eyes and tried to squeeze out a "flattering" smile, but because he didn't have a "face", he was extraordinarily ferocious.

"..." Ji Pingan took a breath, suppressed the urge to crush this ugly thing, and said lightly:

"You'd better show some value, otherwise I don't have the motivation to raise a bug."

The golden Gu shuddered all over, as if it felt the killing intent in Ji Ping'an's eyes, it turned around twice anxiously.

Then he took a deep breath, and his soft, wasp-like belly swelled suddenly, like a blown up balloon.

Then it turned around, clenched its six joints at the same time, with a hard expression, squeezed out a translucent worm from its buttocks.

Sub Gu.

With a flick of his eyes, Ji Ping'an picked up the newborn child Gu with two fingers, thought for a while, pushed his palm across the air, opened the window, and the plants in the yard swayed suddenly.

Not long after, a gray mouse was bound by a rattan and handed into the room.

With a flick of Ji Pingan's finger, the transparent worm instantly penetrated into the struggling mouse's body.

The originally frail mouse froze for an instant, then fell limp, and "lived" again after a while, but it looked over quietly, with a blank look in its eyes.

Immediately, he grabbed a batch of golden Gu worms in his palm.

The latter looked up at him cautiously, then buried his head in his palm and bit a small wound.

The two forelimbs poked in and "cooked" vigorously, and the four hind legs kicked fiercely, stuffing themselves into Ji Ping'an's body little by little, and along the arms to the elbows, curled up quietly.

The invisible spiritual force was connected, and Ji Ping'an's mind moved, and he controlled the mouse to jump down, and he stood up, playing a set of Ba Duan Jin, plus a set of Vajra Kung Fu...

"Manipulate..." Ji Ping'an's eyes flickered, and he understood the usage:

As long as the golden Gu worms are kept in the body and fed with the practitioner's blood containing spiritual essence, child Gu can be produced to control other lives.

"The assassination swordsman in Qixia Town should have been influenced by similar means.

However, the Gu worm that controls it must be of a higher rank. The one in my hand is a newborn 'larva'. Its ability in this area is far inferior, but occasionally it can be used to control some enemies for a short time. "

Ji Ping'an nodded in satisfaction. As for the specific scope of ability, it still needs to be explored in the future.

"Speaking of which, with this Gu worm, can I also pretend to be a member of the Four Saints?"

He had a whim, but he didn't have a specific idea yet.

Shaking his head, and groping for a while, Ji Pingan pinched it from the air.

The gray mouse flew out of the window by itself and committed suicide decisively, and the open window closed by itself.

……

After counting the harvest, he raised his hand and grabbed the Taoist scriptures, planning to contact Xin Yaoguang.

It was accidentally discovered that a string of @ was appearing on the "group chat page" on the Daojing.

[Yu Yu@Ji Ping An: Are you still alive?Squeak. 】

[@吉平安: Talk, dumb, this saint is calling you]

[@吉平安: Come out and don’t pretend to be dead, I know you’re spying on the screen! 】

...Where did this come from, yes, at this time, the Gu disaster in Sanhuang County has probably eased, and the saint realized that it was me who had arrived in Yuhang...

Only then did Ji Pingan wake up, no wonder he always felt that he had forgotten something before, so he forgot this thing.

He was phrasing, ready to answer.

As a result, a group of diving monsters were blown out in the group chat:

[Holy Son: Heaven is not born to be a sage, and eternity is as long as night... Junior sister, what happened, are you in danger?Oh, that little star official is really unreliable, don't be afraid, even though the distance is still far away, you only need to report the name of my holy son, and the thief will bow down...]

[Yu Yu: Get out! 】

[Qin Leyou: Thank you for the invitation, I'm in the brothel, I just got out of bed... What happened? 】

[Han Qingsong: I don't know the prodigal upstairs]

【Zhao Yuanyang: Heh】

[Zhao Yuanji: So noisy!Can you be quiet, you guys are making me practice! 】

[Qu Chuchen: Everyone, calm down, saint, what happened, can you tell me first, I will help you with all my strength]

【Mr. Zhong Tong: Exactly】

Ji Pingan was soaking in a hot bath, silently peering at the screen, watching these distinctive speeches, suddenly he was not in a hurry to speak.

Speaking of which, most of the time this group is a backwater, no one speaks, but every time someone speaks, almost all members are online... Oh, Xiao Dao Chi is not here.

Also magical.

[Yu Yu: Oh, don't read the news, I'm talking about business.This saint just led the Great Zhou official army to charge into battle, and killed seven in and seven out of the corpses...]

When the saint was in the capital of God, although she always maintained the force of the "national church saint" in front of outsiders, she was actually crazy on her own. Once she communicated through group chats, her true inner character was fully revealed.

Immediately bragging.

In the version she narrated, she and Ji Pingan sneaked into the Wulin Huimeng to solve the conspiracy of the Four Sages.

Then Sanhuang County broke out in the plague of corpse voodoo, she was ordered to ride thousands of miles alone, and went to the military mansion to ask for help.

At the end, I just remembered that someone is the group leader, so I added a guilty conscience:
"Of course, the above-mentioned Ji Pingan also played an important role. He returned to Yuhang alone with the source of Gu worms, and tried to suppress them."

After reading Yu Yu's narration, the group was silent at first, and then a series of flashes broke out:
[Qu Chuchen: Such a big event happened?My junior sister and I have already left Molin, left the border of Qingzhou, and just entered the northern part of Lanzhou, do you think the situation is so bad? 】

[Jun Zhong Tong: The methods of the Four Sages are so vicious?Taking the people of a county as nourishment?The air is shaking and cold. 】

【Qin Leyou: Brother Han and I also left Huaiyuan, but we are still far away from you, so we don’t know about it yet. Junior sister Yu, may I ask how the casualties are now?How is the situation?Are you hurt? 】

Well, Neptune's emotional intelligence is still there, but the problem of habitual flirting with girls needs to be corrected.

[Han Qingsong: Hateful, I can't join the battle immediately to eradicate the devil! 】

As expected of Huaiyuan's typical scholarly spirit... Ji Pingan commented silently.

[Zhao Yuanji: Shocked!Why don't my sister and I know?However, Hei Changshi did return to the sect in a hurry before, and then the master left, could it be for this reason? 】

[Zhao Yuanyang: @内平安]

[Holy Son: ... I have entered Lanzhou, send me the location, hurry up! 】

The northeast corner of Lanzhou.

In a certain restaurant, a group of Taoist disciples were sitting around eating and drinking, and suddenly noticed that the holy son put down his chopsticks, his hands were hanging under the table, his head was lowered, and his fingers were crazily sketching.

The excited ears turned red, showing a state of impatience.

Tsk... through the text, you can feel the urgency of the Holy Son, wanting to rush into Sanhuang County immediately to save the people from the fire and water, so as to show his holiness in front of people... you are worthy of it.

Ji Pingan changed his posture, enjoying the performance of the group of friends leisurely.

Watching a group of people in the group speak wildly, some asked about the situation, some suggested how to solve it, and some kept asking for coordinates, turning into humanoid repeaters.

The text on the Taoist scriptures scrolled crazily.

Yu Yu seemed taken aback by everyone's enthusiasm, so he hurriedly typed:

[The current situation...is not sure yet, anyway, the iron corpse here just now suddenly stopped moving]

Seeing that the foreshadowing was almost done, Ji Pingan entered the text with restraint, and frothed:
【@All Group Members, don’t worry, I’ve arrived in Yuhang, and the plague of corpse voodoo has been resolved. 】

As soon as this news was sent out, the group chat that was restless and frantically swiping the screen suddenly became quiet.

……

Productivity plummets when I get home...although it wasn't that high before

(End of this chapter)