The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 234 Supervisor: You are back ([-] words for subscription)
A... stone pillar?
In the upside-down plate, the pupils of the veteran "Moving Mountain" dressed in gray robes shrank suddenly.

It was clearly seen that there was a gap in the "Sky Dome" above, and a stone pillar embossed with classical cloud patterns descended from the mouth.

Like a stone falling on the surface of a lake, immediately, with this as the core, ripples spread out in circles and spread in all directions.

An incomparably tyrannical breath, such as the coming of heavenly power.

Taoist Qianshan shook his face, recognized the origin of this "momentum", and said in a voiceless voice:
"Dragon vein..."

The old Taoist who has studied "Feng Shui" deeply is no stranger to the dragon veins formed by the formation of mountains and rivers and the condensed luck, and it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to hide his gaffe.

Below, Ji Pingan stood with his hands behind his back, without much expression on his face.

This is his real confidence in daring to enter the game this time.

When he came to the Qianyuan Treasure House in the past, in addition to hiding some resources that broke through the Nine Realms, he also arranged some "hole cards" for himself.

Just like when you are weak, you need the support of "Dark Net Killers", and this tomb-suppressing stone ape is also in this category.

In order to protect the tomb, the King of Zhennan killed all the Qi practitioners and disciples who would advise him before he died, and dragged them into the ground to be buried with him.

He even tried to use the dragon veins as the "power core" to create a group of stone warrior guards.

Stone Ape is the strongest one.

In the past, when the national teacher came, he changed the feng shui pattern here with the cultivation base of "Peak Great God Tibetan Realm".

At the cost of weakening the defense of the entire tomb, the Stone Ape was epicly strengthened.

So that it has a combat power comparable to that of a great practitioner sitting in a well.

The only flaw is that the stone ape relies on the mountains and rivers for its existence.

Once it leaves the range of the Qianyuan Treasure House, the power will quickly fade away.

Fortunately, here is not far from the treasure house.

"The essence of this upside-down method is to involve the souls of the enemy and ourselves, and enter the game to fight. It is indeed a good method. If the general sits in the well, it will not be easy to break your technique."

Ji Pingan shook his head lightly:
"However, as long as you see through these things, it will be simple and easy. People have spirits and you can be involved, but if I sacrifice the stone ape, a puppet without spirits, how will you deal with it?"

The old Taoist who moved the mountain didn't answer, because in the blink of an eye, the tomb-suppressing stone ape swung the stone pillar and smashed it down.

While the stone pillars were moving, the space was like a cracked white paper, with dark gaps appearing.

On the top of the mountain, the old and the young are still facing each other.

But in the next second, the clouds and mist in the void swayed like ripples, and the huge stone ape was as outrageous as Mount Tai.

The stone pillar swept towards the old Taoist's eyebrows.

Turning the plate upside down, the gold needle's rotation speed suddenly increased, and there was a "click", as if something had split.

The old Taoist raised his right hand, stretched out his arm from his big sleeve, spread his five fingers, and slapped out with a palm.

Crashed.

A gust of wind rose.

The Taoist's gray robe fluttered, shaking violently, and then under the strong wind pressure, the cloth cracked, and the Taoist who moved the mountain, his beard and hair flying, held the stone ape's stick with one hand.

An illusory "well" swirled wildly around him.

His face suddenly flushed red, all the blood in his body poured into his head, thick veins burst out on his forehead and arms, and he was extremely shocked.

It seems to be bearing the weight of a mountain.

"Moving mountains..."

In the distance, Huoju and Bingpo, who were surrounded by four people and tried their best to resist, changed their expressions drastically.

Attention shifted.

Yu Yu seized this fleeting opportunity and said:

"Yaoyao!"

Mu Yaoyao comprehended, standing on the spot, her tender little hands suddenly clenched, the mountain wind blew in, and the little girl's baby-fat face was suddenly covered with stars, her hair was flying, and her skirt was swaying.

A sapphire seal above the head flew up, turned into infinity, and fell towards Dongxuan and the others.

At the same time, under the feet of Huoju and Bingpo, the grass seeds buried in the soil sprouted and grew wildly, wrapping around their legs.

Huoju was frightened and slashed with his long knife, but was blocked by Huang He with the Seven Star Sword.

The chill all over Bing Po's body intensified, but Fang Shijie controlled the mechanical puppet to pin the corner of the skirt with a sword, interrupting the casting of spells!

"Eat my Taoist flying sword!"

Yu Yu stood in mid-air, a little cinnabar appeared between his brows, and his aura suddenly rose steadily.

Blades of swords flew out of her wrist, and when she twisted her wrist, the sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, whistled sharply, pulled out afterimages, and pierced the chests of the two of them in an instant.

Huoju and Bingpo still maintained expressions of shock and astonishment, and their pupils were extinguished dimly at the same time.

On the other side, the old man was sweating profusely, and the mouth of the well was booming all over his body to the extreme, his body was bent, his back was bent, and he was in excruciating pain.

Although the tomb-suppressing stone ape is heavy and bulky, it would be effortless for him if only this is the case.

The word "moving mountains" is a clear proof.

Ji Pingan opened his eyes and said lightly:

"There is no need to struggle. Although the people in the world are like a feather, a million feathers cannot be stopped by one person. Even the cultivators of Shenzang can't bear the spurning of hundreds of millions of people. How can you handle the weight of the fate of the country condensed by the dragon veins? "

As soon as the words fell, the ground under the old Taoist's feet collapsed, and his legs sank into the rock.

Then there was a series of "cracking" sounds, and the two legs and feet were snapped inch by inch, collapsed, and turned into powder.

In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist was only half of his body, his skin turned from red to gray, he tried his best to raise his head, and stared at the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to imprint his image in his heart:
"I……"

The moment he uttered this word, the old Taoist priest completely turned into a lifelike pottery figurine.

A wisp of illusory spirit floated out, glanced at Ji Pingan, and dissipated in the wind like curling green smoke.

at the same time.

All the luck was blown out with a stick, and at the cost of exhausting its strength, the stone ape's luck also dissipated into the mountains and rivers, lost its vitality, and collapsed into stones like rain.

All this happened extremely fast.

The corpses of the two Dongxuan cultivators fell down there, and Yu Yu came back to his senses, and saw a pile of rocks on the ground.

stunned:

"Is... is the old Taoist dead?"

Ji Ping'an looked calm, standing on the spot, but there was an upside-down plate in his hand, he lowered his head to observe the rotation of the golden needle on the plate, and said lightly:

"Not dead, but almost."

Yu Yu stamped anxiously:

"If I knew it earlier, if this saintess takes action, it will definitely destroy her body and spirit."

Ji Pingan smiled and said nothing, if he wanted to kill, as long as he was willing to pay the price, it was not impossible for him to do it.

But at the moment just now, he changed his mind.

"Have you heard the story of Shen Gongbao?" Ji Pingan said suddenly.

Yu Yu looked confused: "What kind of leopard is applying?"

Ji Pingan didn't explain.

Instead of killing a thief who can't make a fortune, it's better to catch big fish with a long line.

Of course, there is another factor:
In his opinion, it is not worth wasting another hole card for an enemy of such a level.

"My lord, there are two star fragments!"

Huang He squatted in front of the two corpses on the ground, and waved excitedly.

This time, it was the first battle for him to be promoted to post-nine, and being able to kill two ancients who had broken nine was enough to make him extremely excited.

"Clean up the battlefield, we have to leave quickly." Ji Pingan turned to look in the direction of Yuhang, and said:

"As for the finishing work, leave it to them."

……

At the foot of the Qianyuan Treasure House.

When a group of rivers and lakes witnessed the stone ape flying out and leaving in the air, they couldn't hide their astonishment and shock.

And when he saw the dragon shape faintly condensed in the clouds in the distance afterwards, and felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from there, only in fighting in the well realm, no one could maintain his composure.

"go!"

Jiang Xiaotang's tone was firm, his expression was dignified, without the slightest hesitation, he led the disciples of the Jiang family to flee the scene first.

She knew very well that when the matter developed to this point, it was no longer something that martial arts people like them could intervene in.

It is a blessing to be able to save a life.

"Lord Buddha, the stone ape has already left, should we..."

A monk hesitated and asked softly.

Leaning against the cracked and dull copper bowl, the blood-soaked Buddha saw struggle in his eyes, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, cursing:
"The treasure is in front of the eyes, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart. If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. Let's go!"

Saying that, he followed Jiang Xiaotang without looking back.

What kind of broken poem is this...inexplicable...It matches the landlord's phrase "I love you and walks alone in a dark alley..." The red tasseled heroine muttered, turning her head to look at her landlord.

Nangong Wan said without hesitation:
"Leave quickly, it will be troublesome when the people from the imperial court and the three sects arrive."

As she said that, she suddenly thought of something, and when the crowd moved away from the crowd, the voice transmission warned:

"Remember, forget about the fact that we were let off by the stone ape! If anyone asks, don't mention it. If someone inquires, just say it's good luck. The stone ape was attracted by Qiao San, and we hid in the corner , took the opportunity to sneak out. If someone leaks, he will be dealt with according to the rules of the house! Remember?"

Hongying and other heroines froze, realizing the seriousness of the matter, and nodded:

"As ordered!"

Nangong Wan breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head across the mountains and rivers, and looked at the turbulent clouds in the distance. As smart as she was, she had already guessed that this change must have something to do with Ji Pingan.

……

Pei's mansion, another courtyard.

A quaint pavilion stands, the cold wind blows, and the wind chimes under the corridor jingle.

Suddenly, the water in the pool next to the pavilion boiled, and huge bubbles rolled up.

A figure broke through the water, with hair disheveled like weeds, and Pei Wuju, whose muscles were knotted under his short shirt, jumped up, stepped in mid-air, and landed on the roof of the pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Looking towards the direction of the southern suburbs with his hands behind his back, in his pupils, he could see gray clouds rolling in the south, and the faint cries of dragons and monkeys.

"Father..." Suddenly, Patriarch Pei, who was supporting the sick, hurried over with the support of Li Xiangjun outside the hanging flower gate of the other courtyard, and asked:
"Could something be wrong?"

Pei Wuju looked apprehensive and shook his head.

Patriarch Pei tentatively said:

"No big deal?"

"..."

Pei Wuju took a deep look at his son, and said wearily:
"I do not know."

……

Xishan, Human Realm Cottage.

In a small courtyard surrounded by fence walls, Qi Nian, who is thin and long-haired and fixed by a wooden stick, sits cross-legged in meditation, with his eyes closed, and there is no sword around him.

But in the whole courtyard, there is a strong and sharp sword intent.

Suddenly, Qi Nian's eyes opened, and he looked suspiciously at the southern mountain range. Across dozens of miles, he vaguely saw the mountains and rivers rolling in clouds and mists, faintly appearing in the shape of a dragon.

"Luck?" Qi Nian raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up and raised his hand, and took a piece of thatch from the house behind him into his hand, stretched like a sword.

But soon after seeing the giant dragon in the cloud dissipating and luck returning to the mountains and rivers, Qi Nian was startled, gave up the idea of ​​going down the mountain, and muttered:

"It can't be that kid's trick again."

……

……

On the short peak of the mountain, not long after Ji Pingan and others left.

A bird song suddenly tore through the clouds, and Luan Yu rode a golden eagle with a wingspan of more than five meters, circled twice in the air, locked onto the mountain below, and landed slowly.

As soon as the elderly female monk jumped to the ground, she raised her right hand and grasped falsely. The golden eagle under the seat folded its wings obediently, turned into a flash of light, and plunged into the token in the palm of its head.

Luan Yu raised her head and stared at a certain cloud layer suddenly.

I saw a cloud of white mist falling suddenly, hitting the ground soundlessly, the dense white mist spread out, holding a whisk in hand, and the Sanqing Temple Master with an ugly face walked out.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly their mood became very subtle.

There was a strong sense of familiarity.

That's right...the two of them seemed to have staged a similar scene in the last incident of the Four Sacred Religions' surprise attack on the Martial Temple.

After a moment of silence, Luan Yu and Sanqing Temple Master spoke at the same time:
"You too..."

The two of them paused, unable to hide their embarrassment.

After all, Luan Yu was the first to break the dullness, and said with a serious expression:

"Let's check the scene first."

"it is good."

Both of them are elders of the Daoist sect and the Beast Controlling sect, and they completed the investigation of the scene in a short time.

But this not only failed to dispel doubts, but added a lot of surprise and confusion.

After a while, Luan Yu let out a deep breath, his movements were so large that his chest fluctuated:

"Obviously, we have all been tricked. The real purpose of the 'human world' is not the treasure house of Qianyuan."

Sanqing Guanzhu sighed, a little regretful:
"We still underestimated those 'ancients'. They may indeed be unfamiliar with the current era, and the use of many spells may not be as sophisticated as today. But the intelligence, ability and wisdom they have mastered many surpass us."

"Hmph," Luan Yu refused to accept, but did not refute, frowning and said:
"But apart from us, the other party obviously encountered another force."

She pointed to the bodies of Huoju and Bingpo on the ground:
"The fatal wound on this corpse, if I'm not mistaken, seems to be caused by your Taoist flying sword."

Sanqing Guanzhu was not happy, raised his eyebrows and said:

"What do you mean? Times have changed, and we are not the only ones who are good at using flying swords."

The implication is that this matter must have nothing to do with Taoism.

Although the signature technique of Taoism is indeed Feijian.

But as he said, it cannot be inferred that the murderer is a Taoist.

Not to mention, there are also people who use flying swords in the strange sects of the Jianghu. Just talking about those "ancients" who have returned, many of them have mastered similar methods.

Luan Yu sneered and said:
"I didn't mention you, there's no need to hurry to get rid of the relationship. I mean, is it possible that another 'reborn organization' is involved?"

Temple Master Sanqing frowned:

"But how does this explain the struggle between the two sides? If black people eat black people, they always have to wait for the success of the dragon's veins in the world before making a move."

Luan Yu was silent, this was something she didn't want to understand.

If both sides of the battle are reborn organizations, even if there is a personal enmity, from the perspective of maximizing benefits, the battle should not be started in advance.

"Perhaps, the enemy was discovered in the world and forced to fight." Luan Yu added:

"Anyway, it's impossible. It must be a certain group who acted righteously for the sake of the common people and to prevent the national movement from being shaken."

The Master of Sanqing pondered for a while, and said:

"The suspicious point is not only this, but also the tomb-suppressing stone ape. You and I saw it from a distance just now. This stone ape walked out of the Qianyuan treasure house. This in itself is extremely unreasonable."

Why did a puppet guarding the tomb come out?

Jumping so far and participating in a human battle?

Just outrageous!
In other words, from an outsider's point of view, the whole thing seems weird and evil.

It's not that the two lack wisdom, it's that they lack too much pre-information, making it difficult to make correct logical reasoning.

Luan Yu said with a headache:
"Perhaps we should go and see the situation of Qianyuan Treasure House first."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure suddenly came down the mountain. It was the number one female martial artist in the south of the Yangtze River wearing black gauze, a military officer's robe, and a black cloak.

Ye Hongling said loudly:

"No need, I just came back from finding the treasure house."

Facing the curious eyes of the two, on Ye Hongling's pretty face, the sword eyebrows were habitually tightened, and she said in a complicated tone:
"The inside of the treasury has already been looted... There are countless copper coins and silver ingots scattered on the ground of the apse. Judging from the traces, it has been 'robbed' many years ago. At the same time, there are brand new traces left on the site, that is to say, not long ago Before, someone sneaked into the treasure house again."

Luan Yu and the Sanqing temple master looked at each other in blank dismay.

I just feel that my head is as big as a bucket.

The whole thing is full of weirdness and fog, and it is difficult to see the truth clearly.

……

……

Just when the attention of all parties was attracted by the treasure house in the southern mountains.

In Yuhang City, inside a certain section of the city wall, the bricks and stones in the alleys are raised, and the soil gushes out like a fountain.

Ji Pingan, Fang Shijie, Yu Yu, Huang He and Mu Yaoyao lifted the "Earth Dungeon", checked around to make sure no one was there, and quickly changed their clothes.

Ji Pingan's thoughts changed, and the style and color of the "Xingyun Robe" with black background and embroidered golden stars changed, and it was no different from the blue gown he usually wears.

The boots under the feet have also become mediocre.

"Go, go home, share the treasure." Ji Pingan said with a smile.

The eyes of the other four people brightened, and a strong joy surged in their hearts.

This kind of stealthy way of making a fortune, cutting down the enemy by the way, leaving only a fog of "big shots" on all sides, is unprecedented for Yu Yu and others.

Instead of feeling tired, I feel extremely stimulated and refreshed.

Only Fang Shijie expressed disdain:
"This kind of small scene, my god...general, I have experienced a lot back then."

After saying this, Fang Shijie still turned his head to look at the national teacher, worried:
"In this way, there will be no trouble in the follow-up, for example, someone will track it down?"

Ji Ping'an looked as usual, and said:
"do not mind."

Not to mention, only they have too much "pre-information" about this matter.

From the perspective of the imperial court and other forces, it will only feel weird and difficult to explain.

Even if this group of people had a lot of brains and suspected that Ji Sichen had something to do with it, it was only a suspicion. Even if they really found him, at worst they would blame Ji Sichen for everything.

Let the big disciple carry the pot.

Seeing him so calm, Fang Shijie also heaved a sigh of relief, looking forward to immediately digesting resources, strengthening the meridians, and striving to truly restore his cultivation instead of using puppets to transition.

Ji Ping'an was also looking forward to it.

It's not about the resources, but touching the two newly obtained "star fragments" in his arms, and he can't wait.

I wonder if there will be any new changes once the two pieces are successfully integrated.

Everyone had different thoughts, they quickly blended into the crowd, swaggered and returned to Yijingzhai by car.

However, just as Ji Pingan pushed open the side door of the shop, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he saw an old man in white robes sitting leisurely on his wicker chair in the quiet small courtyard, reading with a scroll.

At this time, I put down the book and read it with a smile.

Qin Tianjian smiled and said: "You are back."

(End of this chapter)