The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 251 Xiao Biesheng The Newly Married Hidden Official Calls Urgently ([-] words for subscription)

Xiao Xu... In the early autumn morning, the morning mist dissipated, and the sunlight cast on Xu Yuanyun's face through the yellowed branches and leaves of the old tree, which was extremely gorgeous.

Ji Pingan was startled suddenly, as if dazzled.

He stared fixedly at the delicate woman in a white dress who was as delicate as a water plant, his lips moved, and he finally understood why Luan Yu suddenly appeared at home.

"Why are you here?" All kinds of emotions surged up and down, and in the end it was just a simple question.

While speaking, Ji Ping'an turned his head and looked at the door as if confirming, the thin courtyard door really lacked a sense of security.

Xu Yuanyun blinked, knowing what he was thinking, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, but his voice raised a little:
"I've been on the mountain for many days, and this time I came back to 'visit relatives' of the Pei family. I just heard that there have been many accidents at the bottom of the mountain recently, and Ji Sichen has done a lot of important things, so I also came here to visit."

These words were obviously intended for the ears outside.

As for "visiting relatives", it's easy to understand. Xu Yuanyun's current public identity is still Li Xiangjun's niece, Miss Mo Chou.

Because of being recommended by Ji Pingan, Qi Hongmian chose to join the Beast Sect. The concubine who was selected into the palace had the custom of going home to visit her relatives.

Even in order to maintain the vest of "Miss Mochou", it makes sense for Xu Yuanyun to take the time to go back to Yuhang to "visit relatives".

Just saying this set of words, Xu Yuanyun stood up with the wicker chair lightly, walked to Ji Pingan's side lightly, and took his hand with a blushing face.

With a green onion-like jade finger, he wrote a sentence on the palm of his hand:

"I miss you."

The girl who looks extremely weak actually has a brave heart. In matters of men and women, she is actually more courageous and generous than Wei Huayang.

In other words, the two women are actually the complete opposite.

Wei Huayang looks heroic and heroic, daring to love and hate, but in fact he is timid and sensitive inside.

Otherwise, He Liyang and Zhang Sengyao, the great painter Zhang Sengyao, traveled thousands of miles in the rivers and lakes, and they would not have never expressed their love.

When I wrote letters, I always kept secrets, and I didn't open up until I was forced to have no choice.

On the other hand, Xu Yuanyun looks weak and shy, but in her heart she is a woman who is brave and messy once she makes a decision and thinks things through.

Especially before, the two reunited on the Qinhuai River, and after breaking through the last floor of the old inn... She no longer cares about the constraints of secular ethics, and just wants to express her thoughts frankly and warmly.

Even speaking these love words in a tense atmosphere that will be exposed all the time through a door, it will feel a little exciting.

Ji Pingan felt the itchy and smooth touch of his palm in a daze, and met Xu Yuanyun's slightly raised face with affectionate eyes.

At this moment, without any extra words, he already understood the girl's heart.

He smiled and said:
"Master Xu is coming here, and it is full of splendor. I am ashamed that I did not want to pass on some small things to the ears of the Master. Please sit down."

There were polite words on her mouth, but she held the girl's tender and smooth little hand in her hand, and quickly outlined words in her palm:
"How is life on the mountain? Did Qi Hongmian bully you? How is the food of the Beast Sect? Is the cultivation going well?"

Xu Yuanyun tilted his head and carefully felt the words on his palm, the corners of his mouth curled up and widened, and then he gave him a half-smiley look, which was very pretty.

Ji Ping'an's heart fluttered, he turned around to Xu Yuanyun, held hands, and pulled him under the old tree. Then, in a daze, the two squeezed into a rattan chair.

It started a drama of talking one way and holding another.

Xu Yuanyun:
"Ji Sichen is being polite. It's been a few days since you left. Judging by your expression today, it seems that your cultivation has improved. Congratulations."

Hand drawn text:

"For so many days, you didn't think of a way to find me. It was Hei Changshi who returned to the mountain last time and brought you news."

The eyes are resentful.

Ji Pingan smiled wryly like a light on his back:

"Master's praise, it's just luck."

Grabbing the little hand and writing:

"I want to too...but it's inconvenient after all. You know, there are many people in the Beast Controlling Sect. I can't reveal my true identity right now, otherwise I will be too troublesome. If Qi Hongmian finds out about your relationship with me, the consequences will be disastrous. "

Xu Yuanyun snorted:
"Wouldn't Ji Sichen tell my Master?"

Nestled in his arms, grabbed it and wrote in big hand:
"You just don't want to be responsible! Sure enough, what Master said back then was right, men won't cherish what they get."

Ji Pingan's head is as big as a bucket:
"The master has an order, and he should obey it. This starts with the nonsense of the Four Sages..."

He casually said that the Four Sacred Sects were causing trouble, and how he would solve the crisis created in Sanhuang County. Of course, the second half of the escape with someone was hidden in the process.

The two of them repeated alternately in their hands, speaking nonsense with no information in words:
"I'm different from other men..."

……

Outside.

Luan Yuru stood like a door god, blocking the ghostly and thief-like Yu Yu from the outside.

But everyone tacitly held their breath and focused their attention, mobilized their ears, and listened to the conversation in the courtyard.

It's a pity that after listening for a long time, the words were all polite and alienated, as if they were really just two acquaintances, seniors and juniors, bragging about each other in business.

Mu Yaoyao, who has an extraordinary love for gossip, pouted her little butt and put her ear against the door to listen until her legs went numb and the meaningless conversation in the courtyard ended.

Footsteps approached.

Everyone instantly "swiped" and stood upright, as if they didn't listen at all.

When the courtyard door creaked open, Ji Pingan sent Xu Yuanyun out:
"Master, go slowly, if you have an order, you can order it."

Xu Yuanyun's white clothes were like water, with a light and polite smile on his face:

"Ji Sichen, please come back. For the next few days, I will be at the Pei family in Yuhang. If you need anything, you can come and look for it."

Then he glanced at Luan Yu and said, "Elder Luan, let's go."

Luan Yu bowed and saluted, took his leave and left.

After watching the two girls leave, Mu Yaoyao looked disappointed:

"That's it?"

The rest of the people were also very disappointed, and Ji Ping angrily gave the snack guy a headache:

"what do you want?"

Mu Yaoyao pouted:
"Anyway, I have to bring some gifts to eat. By the way, did any major events happen this time when I went to the Buddhist monastery?"

Ji Pingan smiled, of course he would not explain, nor would he explain what the two of them did in the courtyard. The last sentence Xu Yuanyun wrote in his palm before parting was a date and address.

"The trip to the Buddhist monastery, a lot of things really happened this time. How about a saint, can you tell me?"

Yu Yu excitedly looked like a husky:

"Okay, okay!"

Then, the crazy saint immediately put aside some doubts in her heart, and called everyone back to the courtyard to brag for a while, hearing the three of them, Shenhuang, Huang He and Mu Yaoyao, startled.

Unexpectedly, the power of the "human world" is greater than imagined, and Buddhism is also involved.

The Emperor of God attached great importance to this, and had a strong sense of urgency, wondering why these organizations were so efficient.

"Ji Pingan, say something too." Fang Shijie looked at the star official who had been distracted the whole time.

Ji Pingan came back to his senses and blinked his big innocent eyes:
"Well...it's getting late, let's have lunch. In the afternoon, I'll go to the Yin-Yang Academy and see the supervisor. I may not be back until later, so I don't have to wait for dinner."

Fang Shijie glanced at his old friend suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong with this guy.

……

……

in the afternoon.

Ji Pingan went out as scheduled, but he was not in a hurry to go to the academy first, but rushed to the Demon Slaying Division first, and found Ye Hongling to inquire about the follow-up situation.

Knowing that the prefect of Yuhang attaches great importance to this, he has written a memorial and sent it to Shendu urgently, and at the same time notified the Sanqing Temple.

"What the magistrate means is that the subsequent impact of Master Yihong's death is still uncertain. We have to wait for the reaction of the Buddhist sect in the Southern Tang Dynasty, but considering the back and forth of news transmission and some procedural problems, it is estimated that it will take about one month. There is an answer.

But Buddhism will definitely send someone to Yuhang in the future, and I am afraid they will ask us to understand the situation. "Ye Hongling said so.

This answer matched Ji Ping'an's guess, and he was not nervous, and even looked forward to it.

Kyushu is vast, and the news from various places is fragmented.

After the stars return to their positions, he still doesn't know what kind of changes happened in Buddhism. If he has the opportunity to get in touch with them, it would not be a bad thing.

Saying goodbye to Ye Hongling, he went straight to the Onmyoji Academy, but was told by Xie Wensheng that the prison was in retreat.

"Really in retreat?"

At the gate of the academy, Ji Pingan looked at the other party, a little skeptical, the main reason is that this senior disciple always engages in sneak attacks, who knows which sentence is true and which is false.

Xie Wensheng looked downcast, listless:

"If you don't believe me, go upstairs and see for yourself."

Ji Pingan thought for a while, and it is a good thing for a senior disciple to go into seclusion. The sooner he can step into the Divine Treasure, the more confident he will be in dealing with future disasters, so he didn't bother, just handed out a letter:

"Just pass this to me."

The envelope contained information about the suspected rebirth of the Buddha, but he sealed it with the secret method of the star official.

Xie Wensheng and other outsiders couldn't see it.

Saying goodbye to the bad scholars, Ji Pingan took a look at the sky, and with some time left, he took a step to find an inn, took a shower and changed clothes, and tidied himself up.

Afterwards, I went into the pastry shop, bought a box of pastries, dawdled until dark, and then hired a carriage to arrive at an inn in the city.

He entered the store with a food box, asked the clerk for the location of a certain room number, and only said that he was looking for someone, and then he went upstairs.

"How did that young master go up?" the shopkeeper asked curiously.

The guy looks complicated:

"Looking for someone. Wasn't there a pretty girl who came here before?"

The shopkeeper was startled, and scolded the world for going downhill, people's hearts are not old.

……

Ji Pingan didn't know the mentality of the passers-by downstairs.

It was already dark, and there were only a few lanterns lighting the corridors of the inn.

When he checked the room number and arrived at the door of a certain room, he gently opened the door, and the air was filled with a quiet fragrance, and the room was dark, and no candles were lit.

He breathed out lightly, and with the help of the slight starlight coming in from the window, he walked to the table and turned on the wick.

"laugh--"

As the flame was ignited, the flame heart burned quietly, and the darkness in the room was quickly dispelled.

Putting the food box on the table, he finally thought about it and looked at the bed.

The light screen curtains were hanging down, and the fluffy brocade was vaguely covered with a thin quilt. Xu Yuanyun was lying on his side on it, wearing a white undershirt with an open front, and seemed to be asleep.

A corner of the quilt was placed on his slender waist, and Ji Ping'an's eyes moved from bottom to top. First, a pair of white jade feet were exposed to the air, with distinct grains and round and delicate toes. The legs that can be broken with a little force are up, and the buttocks are round and beautiful under the corners of the quilt.

Ji Pingan walked over with light steps, raised his hand and opened the light screen curtain, and heard Xu Yuanyun's slightly rapid breathing.

Didn't sleep... I think so... Ji Ping'an smiled, sitting by the window with gentle eyes, quietly admiring Xu Yuanyun's rosy face after taking a bath.

Closed eyes, trembling eyelashes, sweat on the neck.

Reminiscing about 200 years ago.

In the quiet atmosphere, neither of them moved, as if they were in a stalemate, but the temperature in the room quietly rose.

Finally, Xu Yuanyun curled his lips a little unhappily, opened his eyes a little, and looked at the latter slightly sideways. The two looked at each other. Xu Yuanyun blushed and said angrily:

"What are you doing here?"

You didn't ask me to come... Ji Pingan slandered and said:
"I bought you a present, your favorite cake..."

Xu Yuanyun turned around, snorted and ignored him: "I don't want to eat pastries."

Ji Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then eat something else?"

Xu Yuanyun rubbed in, buried himself in the bed, and remained silent, but his skin was stained dark red.

Ji Pingan blinked and asked knowingly, "Do you want to eat?"

Then I heard a voice coming from the quilt:
"I found a reason to come out. Luan Yu and the entire Pei family were staring at me, so I couldn't stay out at night."

The implication: time is running out.

Ji Pingan said "Oh", then raised his hand to close the opened curtain, flicked his fingers in the air, and the lamp on the table went out with a "poof".

Then there was an exclamation.

……

An hour later.

Xu Yuanyun's breath came from the darkness: "It seems that your cultivation has indeed improved a lot during this period of time."

Ji Pingan felt the temperature close at hand: "Your recovery is slower than I imagined."

Xu Yuanyun snorted unconvinced: "Our Beastmaster Sect cultivates pet beasts, and their bodies have never been strong. Can we be the same as you?"

Ji Pingan said strangely: "But our star officials are also the spiritual power of Xiu."

Xu Yuanyun pinched him angrily, and cried aggrievedly: "Who told you to also practice martial arts? Martial arts are monsters."

Ji Ping'an was very distressed, and Wen Sheng comforted him for a while, and said, "That's it? Let's take a break and talk."

"kindness."

The two of them really chattered, talking to each other about their experiences and thoughts during this period, Xu Yuanyun told about his daily life in the Beast Sect, and Ji Pingan talked about what he gained from his experience outside.

"Are you tired?" Suddenly, Xu Yuanyun asked again.

Ji Pingan said strangely: "I'm fine, you are not..."

"Don't you star officials know how to restore spells, the kind that heals people?" Xu Yuanyun hinted frantically.

Ah, this... Ji Pingan showed hesitation, but soon, emerald green stars shone in the darkness, covering the room, incomparably gorgeous.

After the starlight dissipated, the temperature in the room rose again.

creak creak.

The guy downstairs who was wiping the table with a towel raised his head. Hearing the movement from above his head again, he was a little scared:
"It's not dead, it's peeling off."

An hour later.

Once again, the green starlight came on, and the store had already closed down below. The clerk who was dozing on the counter trembled, listening to the creaking sound in despair, and muttering:

"Is that human being……"

……

Early morning.

The candles on the table were finally lit again, Xu Yuanyun dropped the torch, opened the box, picked up a pastry, stuffed it into his mouth, and poured tea to eat with it.

Wood based healing techniques are not free, each treatment consumes the wounded's energy.

Not to mention intense hunger surges after a lot of exercise and dehydration.

Xu Yuanyun ate half a box of pastries in one go, and finally felt that there were no more stars in front of his eyes.

Ji Pingan smiled and said, "Are you full? If not..."

"full!"

Xu Yuanyun was startled, subconsciously answered, and then retreated to the window with some fear, the two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

Xu Yuanyun glanced at the position of the moon and said, "I have to go back."

"Oh." Ji Pingan's voice was low: "Then tomorrow..."

"There may not be a chance. It doesn't matter once in a while. If there are too many times, it will easily arouse Luan Yu's suspicion." Xu Yuanyun hugged him encouragingly and said, "There will be a long time to come."

Ji Pingan smiled: "It makes sense. Shall I see you off?"

Xu Yuanyun smiled idiotically, raised his hand and put on the layered skirt in the blink of an eye, then patted his head and said:

"Oh, I almost forgot, I brought you a present."

Gift?

Ji Pingan showed doubts, and saw Xu Yuanyun suddenly take out a half-palm-long feather as red as blood from his pocket.

"This is a feather of the fire phoenix. I secretly asked for it. You take it. If you encounter an irresistible danger, you can ignite it in exchange for a power comparable to the first stage of watching the sky. The time is short. I wanted to pull out stronger feathers for you, but Huofeng is Qi Hongmian's pet animal after all, so I can't go too far."

Ji Pingan took it in a daze, thinking that the little red bird is really not easy...

"Let's go." Xu Yuanyun smiled playfully, then picked up a token and threw it lightly.

An imaginary pet beast that couldn't be seen clearly emerged, rolled her up, and turned into a breeze, blowing out the window, and disappeared into the vast dark night.

Only Ji Pingan was left pinching the fiery red feather, feeling the cold air of early autumn blowing outside the house, dazed and absent-minded.

After a long time, he carefully and cherished the feathers and prepared to go home.

At this time, suddenly, a wooden plaque belonging to the "Sword Holder" that Ji Ping'an put in his kit vibrated violently.

"Song Qinglian is looking for me?" Ji Pingan responded slightly, a little surprised:
It's so late, why did this Yuhang hermit send a letter so suddenly?This is the first time, unless there is an emergency, it will be like this. "

Not daring to delay, Ji Pingan hurriedly grabbed the remaining pastry and stuffed it into his stomach, then rubbed his waist, dressed neatly, and snapped his fingers.

The whole person disappeared with an escape technique.

……

Song residence, study room.

The lights were bright, Yuhang hermit official Song Xuezheng was holding his hands behind his back, pacing anxiously, looking at the hermit token placed on the table from time to time.

Suddenly, mottled stars gathered in the room.

Ji Pingan walked out Shi Shiran, overlooking Song Xuezheng: "Call me, what happened?"

Song Xuezheng was startled at first, and then he bowed and bowed, calling out to see your lord. After raising his head and looking at his face, Ji Ping'an's face, which was a little blue and white, with dark circles under his eyes, turned pale with shock:
"Why are you doing this, my lord?!"

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