The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 262 Xue Ji?You and that year, it seems ([-] words for subscription)
Just as a group of reborn people looked at each other in shock, they were shocked by the news.

The other place belongs to Xue Ji's courtyard.

A female disciple of the Four Saints also hurried along the corridor, knocked on the door, and saluted Xue Ji and the old woman who were "confronting each other" in the room cautiously.

The old woman smiled and said to Xue Ji:

"Looks like there's news over there. How about it? But the Caitist is the best?"

The female disciple hesitated and said:

"The performer did make a scene for a while, publicly provoked and suppressed the rest of the congregation, and claimed that he wanted to compete for the position of the saint's husband, but..."

The old woman had a smile on her face: "But what?"

"But there was a little accident." Then, the female disciple also relayed what happened. The old woman was obviously stunned, and searched for the words "heir of the calligrapher" in her mind, but found nothing.

She hesitated for a while and asked, "What does the scholar look like?"

The female disciple thought for a while and replied pertinently:
"The posture of a middle-aged man."

It means normal appearance.But the old woman was obviously not satisfied with this answer, after all, among a group of ugly monsters, normal people are already considered handsome.

But it's not easy to reveal it at this moment, so I had to say a little sourly:

"Saintess, are you listening? So many men are fighting for you."

Xue Ji turned a deaf ear to it, as if in her eyes, there was no difference whether it was a playwright or an heir of a calligrapher.

……

……

The conflicts at the banquet quickly spread across the island.

Before the battle for seats has begun, Ji Ping'an and Cai Xishi have become the focus of everyone on the island.

After the banquet ended without incident, Ji Ping'an and the five returned to their residence and closed the door.

After the book boy Huang He had finished palming the lamp, the red and warm light spread out to illuminate everyone's faces. Only then did Yu Yu take off his disguise, put his hips on his hips and prepare to speak.

Ji Pingan interrupted calmly, and took out a talisman: "Be careful."

Yu Yu pouted, but still chose to use the talisman to transmit the sound:
"It's not like your character to be in the limelight today."

Mu Yaoyao nodded as if pecking at rice, and said in agreement:
"The old Taoist is full of bad water, causing misfortune to the east. Are we doing what he wants?"

The snack foodie looked unhappy, feeling depressed that he had been taken advantage of.

Fang Shijie did not climb out of the book box, but kept a Mona Lisa smile on his face and looked at Ji Pingan:

"You must have an idea."

After all, it is his old comrades who know him best... Ji Ping'an smiled and said:
"I did it on purpose. Have you noticed that the timing of the arrival of the Lord of the Qianjiao Island is very good. If I am not mistaken, the provocation of the Caitist was originally his laissez-faire, the purpose is to isolate the Caitist... "

He analyzed in detail and analyzed the island owner's train of thought.

Yu Yu is not good at scheming and scheming, so he suddenly realized:

"So, the island owner deliberately got stuck at the point of arrival, and the mud, faintly suppressed the colorist, all on purpose?"

Huang He also added:

"So, son, you thought of this level before the conflict broke out, and you are sure that the island owner will come forward, so you don't worry about angering the colorist? But what is the purpose? Why are we so high-profile?"

A doctor who lacks working experience behind enemy lines instinctively believes that he should keep a low profile in enemy territory.

Fang Shijie suddenly smiled and said:
"Because he wants to compete for the position of holy daughter and husband-in-law, right?"

The Emperor of God had an expression of, don't pretend.

Yu Yu and others were obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at Ji Pingan for confirmation.

The latter smiled and did not deny:
"I do have that plan."

Yu Yu suddenly became anxious:

"Did you forget the mission of this trip?"

Ji Pingan looked serious:
"Of course I haven't forgotten that we need to seek opportunities to sabotage this rally and obtain more information. But before that, I never thought about how to do it, but now I have an idea.

Obviously, the Witch Xueji has conflicts with the Four Sacred Sects, and she is an object to win over. So as long as I can be chosen as my husband, I will have the opportunity to approach the Witch and instigate rebellion against her. If I succeed, not only will I be able to master the Four Sacred Sects Internal intelligence is more likely to gain new allies. At that time, it will not be difficult to find opportunities to disrupt the rally. "

Yu Yu choked, unable to think of words to refute.

Mu Yaoyao and Huang He also expressed admiration, and the latter said worriedly:

"Young master's plan is very clever, but isn't it a risk for yourself? If the witch can't instigate rebellion, isn't it..."

Ji Pingan said lightly:

"I master Gu worms, so even if an accident occurs, I can deal with it. Or, do you have a better plan?"

Several people looked at each other.

Only the Divine Emperor was amazed in his heart, and said in his heart: You deserve it!

When you go to see your old friend, you can even raise the banner, and you say it so righteously, as if you dedicated your life to it, bah...it's really shameless.

Ji Pingan's expression was flat: "Since that's the case, it's settled."

Yu Yu puffed up his cheeks, his delicate face full of tangles, and hummed:

"It's as if if you want to be a husband-in-law, you can choose one."

Ji Pingan smiled and said:
"Don't worry, if my guess is right, the leader of the Daze Sect will not only not stop me, but will even help me win the championship."

ha?
Several people looked suspicious and were about to ask for details when they suddenly heard footsteps approaching outside the bamboo building, and then a knock on the door.

Huang He stood up, opened the door latch, and saw the blind old man holding a purple soul lamp, followed by two girls, standing outside the door with a smile, and said with shame:
"You all left in such a hurry that I had no choice but to come and apologize."

Then, a series of incomprehensible words came out of the old Taoist's mouth, such as:

I didn't do it on purpose, it was a coincidence, I didn't expect that the orangutan would make a move, I wanted to fight back at that time, I didn't want to be a little late, and Fang Shijie made a move ahead of time, etc...

Everyone was angry and funny. They knew each other well, but they licked their faces to apologize, but they couldn't pursue it, so they had to laugh and say it was okay, misunderstanding. The bamboo house was suddenly filled with happy air.

"Does the Taoist priest know how to arrange the seats in the back row? Is there anything special about the saintess choosing her husband?" At the end, Ji Ping'an asked.

The blind old man showed surprise:

"Is the son really going to be a husband-in-law? Isn't he angry with the theater master?"

Ji Pingan maintained his aloof personality, and smiled arrogantly:
"As the saying goes, a fair lady is a gentleman."

The blind old man took a deep look at him and explained:
"The seat will be drawn by the island owner, and the participants will be divided according to their realm, matched, caught and killed, and the final winner will be the husband-in-law, and the holy religion will arrange a big marriage and consummation. After that, there will be a sacrificial ceremony, and the winner will accept the law. Array empowerment, a short-term improvement in cultivation, and a gift of magic skills, but the specific details here, I don’t know.”

Consummating the house first... and then offering sacrifices... Ji Pingan nodded slightly as time came.

I thought:

Then the next goal is just to destroy the showman.

……

On the island.

After the banquet, Island Master Qianjiao led a group of disciples back to his residence.

Ignoring the Lich and the others, he went straight to the study, and saw the "Young Master", who was also in his thirties, also wearing a dark green silk robe, with a piece of water blue jade pendant hanging from his belt. wait in the house.

"Father," the young master's eyes lit up, he stood up to greet him, and said anxiously:
"I heard that something went wrong at the banquet?"

The green-robed island owner raised his eyes and glanced at his incompetent son, raised his buttocks and sat on the big chair, said "Yes", and then said:

"The Caiju master and a calligrapher almost fought, and suppressed it for my father."

The young head is a frivolous character, holding a folding fan in his hand, he said angrily:

"These casual cultivators are so rude, they dare not obey the rules in my Daze faction territory."

The island owner said lightly:
"It's good to talk about these things in private. Before outsiders, you still have to talk about the territory of the Holy Church."

The young master was a little unwilling and said angrily:
"Is father really bowing his head to the four holy leaders?"

After hearing this, the island owner was silent for a moment, pinched his brows tiredly, shook his head and sighed:
"Although the Four Sacred Leaders are strong, they are not enough to make my father bow his knees. The so-called Gu worms are not the key. It's just that the current troubled times have come, and the ancient powerhouses have returned one after another. I have a hunch that if my Daze Sect continues to live in peace, In the end, I am afraid that I will not escape the catastrophe, so the only way to find a big tree to rely on is the right way."

The young master frowned and said:

"But is the Devil's Cult worth relying on? This is a matter of wealth and life. Which one is not better than a group of remnants who hide their heads and show their tails?"

He didn't understand his father's decision.

The island owner shook his head hating iron and steel, and explained:

"Don't you think adding icing on the cake is worse than providing help when it's time? Of the ones you mentioned, which one really lacks the wealth of our Daze sect? They have submitted their services and were not taken seriously. Once the crisis comes, they will inevitably be pushed out as cannon fodder. And the Four Saints The religion is booming, so it is a good time to invest in it now. Besides, the Four Saints Cult is not as simple as you think. I suspect that there is another person behind the Four Saints Cult Leader."

The head master was startled: "You mean..."

The island owner nodded slowly, with a serious expression:
"I suspect that the powerful man from thousands of years ago who was worshiped by the Four Holy Sects, the so-called 'Holy Master', or the founder of the demonic path... has also returned."

The master suffocated for breath.

The island owner waved his hand, stopped mentioning the matter, and said instead:
"You came at the right time. Later, you will contact the protector of Xia Shengjiao in Yuezhou, check the successor of this calligrapher, and verify his identity."

Within the Four Saints, there are also ways to communicate with each other.

However, across the state capital, although there is magic to help, it will take a few days at best to receive a reply.

The young master asked strangely: "Is it so difficult for father to think that there is something wrong with this person?"

The island owner shook his head:

"I have sensed that there are indeed worms in the opponent's body. This cannot be faked. But since this person has to compete with Cai Xishi, he will definitely join the Lanzhou Church in the future. As a father, he must understand more details, and he must also Tell the person who converted him to Christianity, otherwise how can he be reused?"

The young master was surprised and said:

"Father thinks that he has the ability to suppress the colorist?"

The island owner said lightly:
"It's still hard to say, but I'm afraid that the two of you will be between brothers. By the way, you can arrange the lottery later. Remember to pick out the two of them separately and throw them to the end to fight. If he wins, I don't mind pushing the two of you." Let him give it a go, but if it's a straw bag, forget it."

A flash of inspiration flashed in the young master's mind, and he understood:
"Father thinks that the Cai opera master is too domineering and arrogant, and has a bad personality. Once he is promoted, he will inevitably fight for power with his father. And the scholar, who is from another place, has no deep roots in Lanzhou, so he can control him better and be used by us. ?”

The island owner finally glanced at him approvingly, and nodded slightly:

"In this temple, the most important thing is the art of checks and balances, and the same is true in the sect. It will not be good if the Cai Opera Master is allowed to become big. Only if there is someone to check and balance him can it be the right way."

The young master has a look of regret:
"It's a pity that the beauty Xue Ji, who was born with a natural beauty, is going to be reduced to a fight between these two, if..."

The island owner snorted coldly and said solemnly:
"That woman is not something you can touch. Do you really think it's a good thing to be a husband? I think there are plenty of women. If you can't figure it out, I don't mind helping you figure it out."

The young master was startled, and he didn't dare to breathe: "My son is wrong!"

"get out."

When the latter ran out of the study in embarrassment, the old island owner, who was old but well established, closed his eyes, inexplicably feeling a little uneasy.

……

For the next two days, the atmosphere on the island became increasingly tense.

There are still sporadic believers coming to the island one after another, but everyone's attention is focused on a few people led by Cai Xishi and Ji Ping'an.

The "human ape" was seriously injured. After being treated by the Daze Sect, he was told that he needed to rest in peace for more than a month before he could contribute.

This undoubtedly made the colorist even more angry.

As for Ji Ping'an and the other five, they seemed to have nothing to do. They opened the windows of the bamboo building all day long, leaning against the wind and reading, with their red sleeves fragrant. They were so unhappy.

As the rowing battle draws near, the smell of gunpowder in the air is getting stronger.

Although many people have no chance to marry a "Saint", the vacant seats in the church, such as the helmsman, hall master, and deacon, are also worth fighting for.

As for the saint, she never showed up, but instead whetted people's appetite.

Finally, on this day, the results of the lottery were announced, and the battle for seats officially began. At first, there were some battles in the realm of nourishing qi.

Then, it is broken nine.But to everyone's disappointment, both Caijushi and Ji Ping'an were "bye" strangely.

"Shadow! There must be shady! How can there be a saying that there are two people bye?" During the interval of the fight, some believers cursed angrily.

"Heh, you should be lucky. If those two end up, would you be willing to meet them? The island owner must have seen that both of them have high levels of cultivation, so instead of letting them join and fight the weak with the strong, it is better to stay behind and catch each other and fight." Someone countered.

But no matter whether they were praised or criticized, the two parties involved were not affected.

……

Inside the bamboo building.

Huang He pushed open the door of the room, looked at Ji Pingan who was sitting by the window, reading with a scroll, and said:

"There are a lot of discussions outside, wondering whether you will end up in the Pojiu Realm competition tomorrow."

The sky was dark, misty and rainy, Ji Pingan held the scroll in his hand without raising his head:

"understood."

"..." Huang He was speechless, turned around and retreated with his hands folded.

"Got it? What does that mean? He doesn't care at all? Are you sure the island owner will ensure that he gets a bye all the way?" Yu Yu crossed his arms and complained.

However, the next day, Ji Ping'an and Cai Shi continued to have a bye.

Neither of them left the room a step. The difference is that Caijushi is doing his best to retreat and prepare for the battle.

Ji Pingan didn't practice at all, he just slept, read a book, and enjoyed the rain.

Finally, as the dust settled after each battle, the battle for seats finally reached its final stage.

Unsurprisingly, the Blind Old Daoist, the Poison Dragon Layman, the Yellow Turban Warrior and the Peach Blossom Nunnery advanced to the next stage.

The time has also come to the final stage of deciding the leader, that is: the saint's choice of husband.

……

early morning.

In the depths of the island, in a courtyard.

When the old woman in gray walked into the yard again and looked at Xue Ji who was like a puppet looking at the mountains outside the window, she said:

"Holy girl, today is the day to decide your husband, you must come forward."

Xue Ji remained motionless, as if she hadn't heard.

The old woman sighed and said:
"I know you are listening, and you don't want to, but this matter cannot be avoided after all. In fact, those strong men are all first-class talents, and they are all made in heaven if they are assigned to you. Why bother to get angry? Go and have a look , maybe you will fall in love at a glance?"

Xueji's pinna finally moved, her voice was hoarse, and there was no emotion:
"I dont go."

She said this sentence many times, but this time, the old woman did not follow her.

Instead, he silently took out a cloth doll.

The surface of this doll is soaked in a layer of pale golden blood, exuding a unique aura of gold Gu worms.

"This time, it's up to you." The old woman said, raising her hand to fiddle with the puppet.

Xue Ji's body froze suddenly, she struggled with all her strength, but she still saw in despair that she stood up numbly and raised her hand to smooth the folds of the long skirt.

Then put on a dignified manner, took a step, followed behind the old woman step by step, left the yard, and walked towards an open space in the center of the island.

She kept trying to stop in consciousness, but all over her body, only her eyes could move.

Every other bone and every inch of flesh, under the control of Gu insects, has become like a puppet.

Can only be in vain and despair, seeing the field of vision pushed forward inch by inch, she left the small courtyard and walked along the stone road, a sea of ​​people appeared in front of her.

It was the arena for choosing a husband. It was set up on the martial arts field of the Daze Sect. There were a large group of Daze Sect disciples and hundreds of members of the Four Saints gathered around it.

"The saint is here!"

With a shout, brush——

Countless lines of sight came together.

Below the arena, the colorist, who was out of the stage for the first time in several days, turned his head and clearly saw a stunning woman approaching, wearing a long black gauze skirt and long black hair.

His exposed skin is as white as snow falling in midwinter.

Her figure hidden under the robe is graceful and graceful. Although her movements are "dignified", the two adjectives "fairy" inexplicably appear in the minds of those who witnessed it.

The demon girl!Xue Ji!
"Wow—"

In an instant, a large group of male believers at the scene were salivating, beating their chests and stamping their feet. They never thought that the "saint" of the holy religion was as beautiful as the rumors. They only hated that they were not cultivated enough to participate in the competition.

But Caijushi, Poison Dragon Layman and others are gearing up to win.

"Holy girl, please look, these are your future husbands."

The old woman led Xue Ji to the side of the ring, on an attic, from this angle, one could clearly overlook the below.

Xue Ji's eyes fell on the "husbands-in-law" who were ugly, covered with sores, inhuman, or blind, and felt dizzy and dizzy.

The hostile appearance of the green-eyed crow once again appeared in front of his eyes, and its words echoed in his ears:

"Didn't you say that the master of the sect is not as good as the master of the Great Zhou? Do you still miss him in your heart? It's ridiculous. The demon girl in the eyes of outsiders is actually a seed of infatuation. That's okay, then I will reward you to the disciples below. You can see it." Okay? I want you to be branded with the Holy Religion for the rest of your life!"

revenge!

This is revenge from the Four Saints, spanning hundreds of years!
Xue Ji's face was pale, her gaze swept across the crowd in despair and sorrow, and then she closed her eyes in pain.

This time, no one can come to save her.

"Duang!"

With the sound of a gong, the disciples of the Daze School announced the results of today's lottery.

The colorist was finally arranged to appear on the stage, and he will face the winner of the four parties of "blind old man, poisonous dragon layman, yellow scarf warrior, and female nun".

The scholar from Yuezhou still has a bye.

It means going straight to the finals, Huang He in the crowd thought to himself, and let the young master figure it out again, the master of Qianjiao Island really gave him a push.

Can……

"Where's the son?"

Huang He turned his head and looked at the bamboo building far away from the ring.

He could vaguely see Ji Pingan, who was sitting in a chair reading through the open window on the second floor of the bamboo building, and finally closed the scroll.

His eyes passed through the misty rain and fell on Xue Ji who was sitting upright on the attic.

Whispering softly: "You are the same as back then..."

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