The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 219 Huayang Beishang God Emperor Disappears
The old eunuch glanced at the general and said lightly:
"Your Majesty will make a decisive decision immediately. I think His Majesty will be satisfied."

General Dadong let out a breath, suppressed his anger, and said:
"The failure of this incident, and the loss of all the Futu cavalry in the military government, is undoubtedly due to a problem with the intelligence. That Ji Ping'an used more means than we imagined."

The old eunuch gave an "en" and said understandingly:
"It must have been the prison who arranged the backhand to bring about this result. The general is not guilty of war."

Dadongshenjiang was slightly satisfied with this answer, his tense face relaxed, and said:
"The supervisor came here personally to demonstrate in public. I don't think he did it for me to see. Next, it may be difficult to attack Ji Pingan again."

The old eunuch remained silent.

It is common to see servants in the palace, with exquisite thoughts, of course they can understand the meaning of the general:
It is false that the prison is deterring the military government, but it is true to warn the court.

This is also the reason why it acquiesced in launching "Sun Xianzu" as a shield.

And Dadongshen will sacrifice a "loved general" in exchange for the old eunuch's return to the palace memorial, which is unfavorable for the ambush.

"Since the supervisor has appeared, His Majesty will naturally decide this matter." The old eunuch sighed.

However, the two of them knew very well that under the current situation, it was impossible for Emperor Yuan Qing to tear himself apart with the supervisor, and there was no need for it, so this ambush would probably come to an end temporarily.

As for whether there will be another conflict in the future, it is not for their courtiers to consider.

General Dadong Shen breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Excuse me, my father-in-law."

The old eunuch smiled and said:
"It's all for His Majesty's concern. It's just that although this matter is temporarily put on hold, the general still needs to be careful about finding the dead and resurrected."

Great Eastern God General said:
"That's natural. The teams sent out are still running around Lanzhou."

After a pause, he tentatively said:

"It's just that your Majesty is in such a hurry, what exactly are you looking for?"

The old eunuch in boa robe glanced at him, and said indifferently:
"Your majesty's matter, I wait as a courtier, it's better not to ask, what does the general think?"

The white-robed god general's heart shuddered, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Elder-in-law said so."

Immediately changed the subject:
"The search team that was sent to Yuhang a few days ago should be back in these two days. I think it will be rewarding."

……

On the border of Sanhuang County, in a certain mountain forest.

A team came out of the forest, covered with wind and dust, behind the team, followed by a whole group of iron corpses, the leader "Silver Corpse" stared blankly, and followed the sound of the bell.

Behind them are the same dull, empty, iron corpses like marionettes.

They may dress up as villagers, merchants, scholars, or even ordinary warriors.

The hunched corpse witch held a skeleton staff in his right hand, and a long-handled copper bell painted with black patterns in his left hand, shaking it gently, making a "bell bell" sound.

After the group left the "Xingyue Cave", they avoided the officers and soldiers and began to collect the iron corpses.

Unexpectedly, the Gu worm died suddenly.

The members of the Four Sages can only compete with the imperial court and the Wulin League for time, and through the "corpse control technique" of the crooked old man, summon and control a group of walking dead who have lost their "brain" to escape.

"Just here." Someone in the team said.

Everyone stopped in the clearing tacitly, and the dwarf jumped up and down, stabbing hard into the clearing with a white flag.

The surrounding crowd carried their own stones and formed a simple altar around the white banner.

Wrapped in black gauze, with her hair coiled up, her complexion is as fair as snow, and the unblemished "Demon Saint" hugged her shoulders and looked on coldly.

Until the altar was built, everyone cast their eyes at the same time:
"Saint, please."

There was disgust in Xue Ji's eyes, but she still walked to the altar, pulled out a small knife with a deerskin sheath from her waist, pulled it out with a "clang", and cut her wrist lightly.

The blood "tick" flowed down, and there was a strange fragrance permeating the air.

Everyone formed a circle and recited strange scriptures.

The blood suddenly burned, turned into curling blue smoke, and went straight into the sky.

After a while, a gloomy wind suddenly picked up, thick clouds gathered in the sky, and clusters of black mist surged from all directions, condensing into a crow with pure black color and green pupils.

It flapped its wings and landed on the flagpole of the white flag, overlooking the people who bowed down and saluted, and called "Master" and said:

"Where is the Great Protector?"

Xue Ji was one of the few people who did not salute, and said with a sneer, "Dead."

The green-eyed crow said: "Who can kill him?"

The Lich shook his head and said, "I don't know. When we arrived, it was already like this..."

He pointed to the body of the big protector who was crushed into a "two-dimensional" on the ground next to him, and told the story of the incident, and said at the same time:

"I originally guessed that the person who took away the remnant body of the Saint Master was probably a star official, but judging from the traces at the scene, there should be at least two people."

The green-eyed crow stared at the corpse, seemingly confused:
"It should be Qin Tianjian who took action to suppress the remnant body, but it is impossible for him to kill the Great Guardian."

The dwarf whispered:
"Did you use some kind of magic weapon? Or a talisman? The kind that can temporarily display the power of the sky-watching level?"

Some people questioned:

"How precious is an item of this level? Even a great cultivator of Shenzang would find it difficult to refine it."

The dwarf retorted:
"Qin Tianjian may not have it, but what about the deceased Great Master of Zhou? Since he was a top powerhouse, he left some powerful cards for Qin Tianjian before his death. What's so strange? Or someone from the Taoist sect made a move. Xin Yaoguang is in charge of Taoism and is in the realm of Shenzang. It is also possible to give such cards. Although it is difficult, it is there after all."

A group of people immediately started arguing.

The green-eyed crow paused for a while, then said lightly:
"The matter has already happened, and there is no point in arguing about it. Although I made a lot of iron corpses this time, I lost the remnants of the holy masters. They should have been punished, but since the Great Guardian is dead, that's all."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, secretly rejoicing.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Xue Ji's eyes.

The green-eyed crow said:
"Next, you all return to the main forum first, and then proceed to the next arrangement."

After speaking, it twisted its neck and looked at Xue Ji with sharp eyes:
"As a saint of our sect, you are different from the believers after all, and you are even more passive and sabotage. After you return to the main altar, you will be punished to face the wall and think about your mistakes."

The corner of Xue Ji's mouth curled up, and she mocked: "You might as well kill me too."

The green-eyed crow said calmly: "There will be a day, but not now."

After a pause, it added:

"I know you are still thinking of Master Zhou, but this time is different, not to mention that he doesn't know what happened to his rebirth, even if he becomes famous again, this leader will personally take action to destroy him bit by bit, so as to avenge the past."

On Xue Ji's beautiful face, the three-dimensional facial features showed a compassionate expression:

"The guy who doesn't even dare to reveal his real body, only dares to hide his head and show his tail, let alone reborn once, even if he is reborn ten times a hundred times, you will not be able to match him."

"Snapped!"

The spiritual fire in the eyes of the green-eyed crow flickered, and Xue Ji screamed and fell to the ground.

As if being whipped by an invisible whip, there was no scar on her fair and graceful body, but her face was distorted by the pain.

The crowd was silent.

The green-eyed crow flapped its wings and flew into the air, disappearing. A group of believers said in unison:

"Congratulations to the Sect Master!"

……

……

Onmyoji Palace.

Ji Pingan waited in the hall for about two incense sticks, put down the tea cup, and looked at the air.

Xin Yaoguang's figure was outlined, and her original demeanor was restored, but the excitement and joy left on her face were hard to hide:
"It has been confirmed that it is indeed the head teacher of our school, Huayang. This time, the Taoist sect owes you a favor."

Ji Pingan was not surprised, and said with a smile:
"Qin Tianjian and the Taoist sect are in the same spirit, so you don't have to be polite to teach Xin."

Xin Yaoguang raised his slender hand, and with a light hook, a page of "Tao Sutra" in Ji Pingan's arms flew into his palm.

No... You said you owed favors, but what are you doing... Ji Ping'an raised his eyebrows.

I saw that Xin Yaoguang was holding the Taoist scriptures in his hand, and the Yang God flickered suddenly, and streams of pure aura flowed into it.

After a while, he paused, threw back the Taoist scriptures, and said a little tiredly:
"I left a dharma body in it, which can be used at critical moments, and it is enough to kill monks sitting in the well."

After a pause, it seemed that the force was a little low, so I added a sentence:
"This seat is not a physical body right now, but a Yang God with limited cultivation. Besides, I will protect the headmaster Huayang to return to the God Capital later, and prevent encountering powerful enemies along the way. I can't give you too much."

I understand... why explain so much... Ji Pingan looked down and found that there was a bronzing lotus petal imprint on the Taoist scriptures, and said:

"Thank you."

Xin Yaoguang didn't answer, and said lightly:

"You don't need to thank me. It was Headmaster Huayang who told me that this trip to Qixia Town is thanks to your care.

Therefore, I specially told me to give you this dharma body as a gift, otherwise, just because I lent you this page of Dao sutra for several months, it would be enough to deduct human favors. "

Ji Pingan was startled, then smiled, carefully folded up the Taoist scriptures, put them in his arms, and said:

"In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will thank Master Huayang in person."

Xin Yaoguang nodded, without saying anything, with a wave of dust, his figure turned into a stream of light and faded away.

Not long after, a phantom of the Yang God wrapped around a girl in a red dress in the academy palace rose from the ground and flew towards the north.

Inside the courtyard.

Ji Pingan watched the two girls disappear in the sky with his hands behind his back, and suddenly felt a little empty.

He stepped into the guest room where Hua Yang lived, and saw that the quilts inside were tidy, and on the table lay a burnt black ancient long sword without a scabbard.

He picked up the long sword and found that there was a note under it, with two words on it: Goodbye.

Ji Pingan smiled and muttered:

"After so many years, the handwriting is still not very good-looking..."

Spit out flames between your fingers, burn the paper to ashes, and erase the traces.

Ji Pingan put the long sword into the Daoist scriptures, turned and walked out of the yard, only to hear another howling sound from above his head.

Qin Tianjian was smiling and landed with his hands behind his back, stroked his beard and said:
"Just now I saw Xin Zhang teaching Yangshen to go north, it seems that things are over here."

Ji Pingan said suspiciously:

"You didn't enter the country on time, did you, because you didn't want to meet Xin Yaoguang?"

The supervisor looked serious: "How is it possible?"

Seeing that the latter was suspicious, he smiled and said:

"It's just a coincidence that Master Xin will come during this period of time. With her in charge temporarily, Yu Hang won't have any big problems. The old man will take this opportunity to leave to do some business."

Ji Pingan remembered that the last time the two met in Laoliu Street, the supervisor said that he had learned through astrology that it was best not to leave Yuhang.

It's just that the words were vague at the time, but the meaning revealed now is much more specific.

"So, do you have a premonition that someone is staring at Yuhang? Once there are no strong people here, someone will attack the city? But what is worth thinking about in the city? Could it be...or the fate of the country?"

Ji Pingan analyzed:

"I just said that the actions of the Four Saints Sect to steal the national fortune last time seemed a bit reckless. If it is understood that they are acting as pawns for others, and come to test whether there are strong people in Yuhang City, it will make sense."

The old prisoner with white hair and white beard was slightly surprised, nodded and said:
"That's true. Maybe it's the Four Sages, or someone else, who is still trying to devour the country's destiny. Obviously, the failure last time didn't dissuade the other party. It's just that the premonition was not clear last time. It was also during this period of time that the revelation became clear after repeated astrology."

Ji Pingan nodded.

This is in line with his judgment on the cultivation of the eldest disciple.

Obviously, under the wave of spiritual recovery, Jianzheng's cultivation has been greatly improved recently, so some vague premonitions have become clearer.

The two largest cities in the north and south of the Great Zhou Dynasty are also the hubs of the national destiny, corresponding to the capital of God and Yuhang respectively.

Back then when the Great Zhou established the country, the national teacher used the dynasty's territory as the base to set up a large formation, and also referred to some things from the Daoist sect.

simply put:
The Qi Luck Formation of the entire Great Zhou is a situation of a Tai Chi disk, and Shendu and Yuhang correspond to two "Tai Chi Eyes" respectively.

Shaking his head, Ji Pingan put the matter aside for the time being, and said curiously:

"By the way, what did the supervisor do?"

Qin Tianjian smiled and said, "I went to the Dadong Army Mansion."

Then, he gave a general account of what happened, and finally said with some regret:

"The current situation is indeed not suitable for too much conflict with the imperial court, but there are still due warnings. Next, as long as Emperor Yuanqing is still awake, he should not touch you or other star officials again."

So, did you run to vent your anger overnight?
Ji Ping'an looked a little weird, but also a little relieved.

I remember that back then, I seemed to be like this too. When some disciples were bullied, they would come to find their way back.

It's just that I was too strong back then, and Da Zhou was also in a state of abundant martial arts, so the "venting" was always carried out very thoroughly.

Over time, there was a result that no one dared to bully the star officials of the Qintian Supervisor who had practiced outside.

It's a pity that all this changed with his "death".

Ji Pingan shook his head and sighed.

As for Sun Xianzu being pulled out to fight the thunder, it was an unsurprising result.

The two parties knew each other well, and under the premise that neither party was willing to completely tear their skins apart, Sun Xianzu took revenge for his own selfish desires. This statement can be regarded as a good explanation.

The life of a Zhonglang general is really not light.

It's just that although he is used to the cruelty and coldness of court battles, Ji Pingan still finds it difficult to like this kind of thing.

"That's good." He smiled and said, and immediately got up to leave:
"Since things are temporarily suspended here, I will go back first."

The supervisor nodded: "Okay."

……

After leaving the Onmyoji Academy, Ji Pingan changed into a clean coat, walked across the streets and alleys facing the rising sun, and returned to Laoliu Street.

Along the way, only the streets and alleys were heard, still talking about the vision that erupted at the Observatory of the Academy last night.

"Extraordinary, extraordinary...the government has posted a notice that last night the great cultivator of the imperial court cast a spell, and the epidemic in Sanhuang County has been cured, so there is no need to panic..."

There are newsboys waving newspapers and crossing the streets.

"Tsk, the city was full of wind and rain yesterday, and some people were yelling to escape, for fear that the plague would spread over there. In a blink of an eye, it was gone. Hey, I don't know if it's true or not, but the situation last night was really scary..."

When Ji Pingan walked into Laoliu Street, he could hear the owner of the painting and calligraphy shop next door chatting with his neighbors from a distance, pointing out the contents of the newspaper, spitting all over the place.

A pair of pointing country style.

Seeing Ji Ping'an's return, the owner of the painting and calligraphy shop raised his voice:

"Mr. Li? Hehe, long time no see. When did you come back?"

The neighbors around also looked over with surprise on their faces.

Ji Pingan smiled and walked over to chat with him, talking casually.

He only said that he had traveled far away to meet his relatives, and by the way did a few business deals, and he just came back.

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop sighed:

"Then you missed the good show. It was a wonderful scene in the city last night, and the recent illness in Sanhuang County. Have you heard of it? Haven't you heard of it? That's just right, let me tell you...it's so mysterious."

The common people don't know the specifics. In order to reduce panic, the government suppressed the existence of the iron corpse, and only said that it was a major epidemic, madness, and some people went crazy and bit people.

Ji Pingan listened with a smile, looking surprised, and suddenly felt like returning to the world.

And these mortals also don't know that Mr. Li in front of him has not only fully experienced the martial arts alliance and the disaster of the corpse, but also the key figure who led the vision last night.

"Sir!?"

Suddenly, Ji Pingan heard an exclamation, turned his head and saw the door of Yijingzhai, Huang He and Mu Yaoyao ran out one after the other, showing surprise smiles:
"You are back."

Ji Pingan bid farewell to the neighbors, and returned to the backyard of the shop with the two of them. The two were very excited and kept asking about the situation:

"Young Master, what's the result of this meeting? Have you met anyone from the Four Sages?"

"What's going on in Sanhuang County, do you know?"

"And the situation in the academy last night must have something to do with you."

Huang He is okay, he can restrain himself.

As for Mu Yaoyao, she became a complete follower, the girl circled Ji Ping an all the time, the head curtain made of black hair fluctuated on her fair forehead due to bouncing.

Her cheeks were bulging with baby fat, and the words "curious" were written in her eyeballs.

Ji Pingan sat helplessly in the rattan chair, reached out and grabbed the foodie girl's plump cheeks and bulging belly, and said helplessly:

"You first tell me how much your cultivation base has entered the country recently?"

Hearing the words, Mu Yaoyao stood up and faced A, with her hips on her hips, she proudly said:

"I've upgraded!"

Huang He smiled and walked over, looking like a butler, nodded and said:
"Young master, I also broke through."

Ji Ping was slightly surprised, and then finally smiled:

"not bad."

Although the talents of the two are not as good as that of him and the Holy Maiden, they are still outstanding among the practitioners. It coincides with the recovery of the spiritual essence of the world, and they can be regarded as catching up with the express train of the times, and their progress is not slow.

Now, both of them have stepped into the Nine Breaking Realm.

It's just that compared to Ji Ping'an, or even the drama saint, it seems a bit slow.

"Before you were stuck in the big realm, and it was difficult to break through, and I was inconvenient to encourage the seedlings to grow. Now that you have stepped into the broken nine, then you can use some strong medicine next."

Ji Pingan commented lightly.

Strong drug?

The two looked at each other, inexplicably feeling a little flustered.

As a former national teacher, Ji Ping'an is at least the founder of the sect, and he has a complete set of methods on how to quickly improve the cultivation of his disciples.

In terms of resources, even though his little kit, because of the limited space, most of the practice resources stored are in the realm of "nourishing qi".

But if he needs the resources to break through the Nine Realms, he also has them.

It's just that his own way of cultivation is quite special. Although he also takes drugs in normal practice, and what he swallows are top-grade pills, there is always an upper limit to the potency of the medicine, so it is still enough.

Huang He and Mu Yaoyao are stuck in the bottleneck of the Great Realm again, so they can't use it for the time being.

So he didn't take it.

But now, the two of them have stepped into the broken nine, and improving the cultivation of those around them needs to be put on the agenda.

Ji Pingan didn't explain, but just sighed:

"This time I went to Qixia Town with the Holy Maiden, and saw the current state of martial arts in the Central Plains. There are many people with high cultivation. Although most of them are rough martial arts, but the so-called random punching of the master, the martial arts also have the power to break all magic..."

Huang He and Mu Yaoyao stood aside, pricking up their ears to listen.

The latter even simply reached into his small satchel, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked them...Suddenly, he realized that the young master stopped talking.

Just lazily spread out his hands.

Mu Yaoyao froze for a moment, blinked her big eyes, and hesitantly handed over the melon seeds in her little hand.

"..." Ji Pingan said angrily:
"Young master is thirsty."

Huang He suddenly realized, hurriedly made tea and handed it over.

Ji Pingan took a sip, and then slowly, he picked out some of the experiences of his trip to Qixia Town that could be made public, and began to tell the story.

The two listened intently.

...The night rain at the ruined temple on Longhu Mountain, the master preaching...the battle between the old and the new martial arts...then to the mysterious murderer, the strange mystery...then the plague of corpses...

The whole experience is more interesting than the story told by the storyteller in the teahouse, or the book about gods and demons sold in the bookstore.

Hearing this, the two of them felt thrilled and fascinated, and only regretted that they hadn't followed at the beginning.

Mu Yaoyao squatted beside the rattan chair, raised her face with envy:
"awesome."

Huang He also sighed:
"There are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people. I don't think there are so many masters in the martial arts world, and the Four Sages are so rampant. From this point of view, our cultivation is not enough."

Dr. Huang was deeply worried, and suddenly became anxious:

The little joy that had been caused by the breakthrough before was gone.

Ji Pingan smiled, saw his thoughts, but didn't say anything, just said lightly:
"According to my analysis, the Four Sacred Sects have engaged in such a big battle this time. Whether it is the imperial court, the Beast Sect, or even the Martial Arts League, they will not be unresponsive. Next, at least in Lanzhou, all parties will investigate and eliminate them. The intensity is unprecedented. Therefore, there is a high probability that they will temporarily lie dormant, transfer or recuperate, digest the gains this time, and wait for an opportunity to make trouble again."

After a pause, he said:

"For us, the next task, apart from continuing to look for traces of the 'reborn', is to increase our strength to deal with future dangers."

Today the situation is clear:

Whether it is to find former friends, such as Wei Huayang and Xu Yuanyun, to pull them into one's own camp and increase the number of allies.

Still in order to strangle the enemy and collect at least nine star fragments, finding the reborn is still the top priority.

At the same time, the whereabouts of Dao Zun and Daoist Xingzhi are clues that need to be paid attention to.

"By the way, did anything happen in the city while I was away?" Ji Pingan asked casually.

Huang He shook his head and said:
"No, everything is quite quiet, just as the young master expected. I am afraid that even if there are reborn people in the city, they will hide themselves and not show their faces easily."

As soon as the words were finished, someone knocked on the side door of the courtyard suddenly.

The three people in the courtyard were immediately attracted attention.

"Who is it?" Huang He asked.

Outside the door, Fang Dongling's urgent voice came:
"It's me, I want to divination, please help me find my son, he is missing..."

Ji Pingan was startled, raised his eyebrows, and recalled the appearance of the landlord's only son.

It seems to be that... chubby named Fang Shijie?

disappeared?
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