The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 358 Liuli: "Liyang, I found you" (please subscribe for a monthly ticket)
"Where is he?!"

When this scholar-swordman stood up, the sword on the weapon rack almost pierced the sky.

The small courtyard was also filled with powerful energy, but the monk who delivered the message had a normal expression, as if he had no regard for life and death. He just calmly took out a letter from his sleeve and threw it away.

The sleeves of Xuanzhen's robe were rolled up, and the envelope was suddenly held by his two fingers, but he did not unfold it, but still stared at the monk like a tiger or wolf:

"Buddha wants to provoke a dispute between me and him?"

The monk smiled and asked:

"Do we still need to stir up the conflict between the benefactor and the Grand Master of Zhou Dynasty? We have no other intention. We are just sending a letter. As for what the benefactor wants to do or not do after getting the letter, we will forward it to the dean of your hospital or a It is the benefactor’s freedom to burn out the fire.”

Xuanzhen narrowed his eyes and sneered:

"Hypocrisy! The Buddhists don't want to see him rise again, so they use this crude and ridiculous method to kill people with a knife? Provoke me, who has just been rebuilt, to find trouble with him? Am I really that stupid? Want to be like those demon kings and monsters in Yuhang City Will General be beaten into powder?"

The monk pretended not to hear his temptation and said seriously:
"The Imperial Master can only practice cultivation in a well now, and the donor can make his own decision."

Sitting in the well... Xuanzhen was not surprised.

As for the appearance of the National Preceptor Yu Hang, it is now basically recognized that the National Preceptor used the formations in the city to mobilize hundreds of years of accumulation to cheat the national destiny, and the means of the national destiny will be difficult to reproduce in a short time...

He suddenly asked:
"How many letters like this have you sent out? How many people like you have you sent out?"

The monk smiled and said:
"There are as many letters as there are enemies of the Imperial Monk, and as many people as there are dispatched. Calculating the time, the monk is actually slow. There must have been many people like benefactors who have already set off."

Xuanzhen was horrified and finally understood that this was a killing spree targeting the Great Zhou Imperial Master and affecting the entire Nine Provinces.

Buddhism doesn't even need to do it personally. As long as the information is sent to the right people, those enemies who have returned from history will attack in groups.

Chaoguoshi gathered from all corners of Kyushu, like a big net, and Buddhism will always broadcast the target's location without stopping.

"The letter has been delivered, young monk, take leave." The monk bowed, rewrapped his face, put on his bamboo hat and turned to leave.

Xuanzhen didn't stop him, he just held the envelope and sat in the courtyard for a long time.

It was not until noon that the servants who came to clean the house discovered that the yard was quiet and deserted, and that Senior Xuanzhen had quietly disappeared.

Just when the news of Xuanzhen's disappearance had just spread, another visitor came outside the gate of Yunhuai Academy.

"He wants to meet Master Peiyu?"

At the door of the school building, Qin Leyou and Han Qingsong, who were asking for the second time, were stunned and realized something was wrong.

At this time, the "Master's wife" in their mouth, the female Confucian cultivator named "Peiyu", also saw the mediocre martial artist in her courtyard.

"Darknet Bronze Medal Killer, see Senior Peiyu." The mediocre martial artist revealed his identity respectfully.

Opposite him, stood a middle-aged woman with extraordinary bearing. Her eyebrows were soft and gentle, and a trace of crow's feet at the corners of her eyes added to the charm of time.

Peiyu's expression was calm: "That killer organization in the world called 'Darknet'?"

Originally, with her status, she did not need to understand a mere martial arts force.

But because in the intelligence, it is said that the dark network and Qin Tianjian are inextricably linked, so they paid attention.

The killer nodded, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it over with both hands:

"This junior is here to deliver a letter under the orders of the hidden official of Leizhou. The specific content will be known to the senior after reading it."

Peiyu became more and more puzzled, but she still raised her hand patiently. A breeze rolled up the envelope and fell into her hands. There was no need to open it. She scanned it with her consciousness and all the contents on the letter were reflected in her mind.

I saw that the face of the originally calm woman suddenly changed. This was actually a "letter asking for help"!
It was dictated by the Imperial Preceptor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and written by Yin Guan, stating that the Imperial Preceptor was in danger and included an address.

With almost no hesitation, Peiyu clenched the envelope tightly, as if trying to suppress the shocking emotions in her heart.

After a while, she finally calmed down, looked at the killer who sent the letter again, and said:

"I see."

The killer bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

Not long after, Peiyu turned around and entered the attic, changed into a set of clothes, put a sword on his back, locked the room, and then turned into a wisp of green air and floated down the mountain, heading south through the bamboo forest.

The Imperial Master of Zhou Dynasty made countless enemies in his life and not many friends, but Peiyu was one of them.

at the same time.

On a hill at the highest point of the academy.

Wearing a Confucian crown and Confucian robe, Dean Chen stood with his hands behind his back, quietly overlooking the jade at the foot of the mountain, gradually disappearing into the distance and turning into a small dot.

There was no expression on the old dean's face, and behind this half-step god, he was tied to the ground, like a monk or a killer who had been possessed by a immobilization spell.

How could such a blatant visit be hidden from Dean Chen?

But he stood there for a long time in the cold winter, and in the end did not catch up. He just turned around and returned to his small study building.

And similar scenes not only happened in the academy, but were also staged in every corner of Kyushu.

As the New Year is approaching, few people know that a large network affecting the entire Kyushu has been quietly launched.

……

……

Some days passed like this.

The New Year has really arrived.

Ji Ping'an confirmed this when he heard the sound of firecrackers coming from the village.

"Brother, please clean up and go back to the village to have New Year's Eve dinner together." The bird-catching boy said excitedly when he came in the morning.

Outside the lakeside hut, there are already rows of ice sculptures, each of which is lifelike. However, Ji Ping'an did not work today. He just moved a chair leisurely and sat under the eaves to bask in the sun.

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, he smiled and said:

"The work is indispensable. Are you not going to practice today?"

Ji Yuan touched his head awkwardly:
"Isn't it the Chinese New Year today? Then I'll go practice first."

With that said, the boy held on to the branch at his waist and started to take steps.

Of course, it is impossible to achieve success in cultivation in just a few days, but Ji Yuan has clearly felt that he has become more energetic in recent days, and his mind seems to be much brighter.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he was convinced by the unorthodox "immortal cultivation formula" in his heart.

Moreover, perhaps because of staying close to him for a long time, Ji Yuan always felt that Ji Ping'an was not depressed because of his failure to become an immortal master, as Chief A, Uncle Ji, and Aunt Fatty said.

He even had a strange feeling:

Even if he is a real immortal master, his magnanimity is probably like that of Brother Ping'an.

But what he doesn't know now is that when he walks out of the ravine in the future and begins to contact the immortal masters in the novel, he will find that none of the monks in the world is even a ten thousandth as charming as Ji Ping'an.

"Okay, I'm kidding you. Although you have to persevere in practice, you also need to balance work and rest. There is no need to regurgitate today. Let's go back to the village to play." Ji Ping'an said with a smile.

Ji Yuan's face was filled with joy: "Brother, aren't you leaving?"

Ji Ping'an said: "I will return to the village later." "Then I will go and kill the pigs and leave the best meat for you!"

Ji Yuan said and ran towards Jijia Village in the distance.

Jijia Village is located at the foot of "Guituo Mountain". The reason why it is called "Guituo Mountain" is because when viewed from a distance, the mountain looks like an old turtle lying down.

Ji Yuan vaguely remembered hearing her mother say that this mountain didn't look like this before, nor was it called this name.

But I don’t know when, as if one day, it suddenly became like this.

But the entire Jijia Village, including all the people within a hundred miles around, didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter.

It's like... everyone's memories have been tampered with.

When Ji Yuan was running freely on the ground, suddenly a figure appeared in front of him and stopped him.

The young man braked suddenly and looked in surprise at a thin figure wrapped in a white cloak in front of him.

The other party's cloak was extremely clean, white and almost coated with a layer of holy light, perfectly blending into the winter.

Only the hair hanging vaguely under the brim of the hat and the slimmer figure compared to a man revealed that she seemed to be a woman.

"Child, I want to ask you about someone." White Cloak said.

The voice is slightly unreal, like an echo in the valley.

Ji Yuan was inexplicably at a loss and asked with some stuttering:
"Ah...who are you asking about?"

"Ji Ping'an, have you heard of it?" White Cloak asked.

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, blinked, and suddenly raised his hand to point to the hut by the lake in the distance:
"It's right there, you can find it if you go over there!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the village in the distance, resisting the urge to shout:
A young lady is here to see Brother Ping An!

He wants to go back and share it with the villagers. This is big gossip!

"..."

Liuli looked at the young man running away with some confusion, wondering if this man was mentally ill, why was he running, or was his aura too fierce?

Liuli couldn't figure it out, so she simply swallowed back what she was going to say to continue asking. Although with her cultivation, it would be easy to forcefully arrest the other party for interrogation, but it was not necessary.

In contrast, it is more important to find the other person to confirm your suspicions before those people do.

Thinking of this, Liuli walked towards Liuhu.

It's the New Year, and the crisp sound of firecrackers can be heard faintly from all directions, but it makes the Liuhu Lake feel particularly lonely.

When she came to the wooden house, she first saw the ice sculptures shining brightly in the sun, like a military formation.

Then he saw a young man lying in the military formation, looking like a military god.

Ji Ping'an opened his eyes and looked at the white cloak approaching with some surprise. Although he predicted some things during the deduction, it did not include the scene in front of him.

"Who are you looking for?" Ji Ping'an asked.

Liuli was silent for a moment, looking at Ji Pingan's face that was not unfamiliar to her through the veil of the magic weapon hanging from the brim of her hat, and said:

"Looking for you, Ji Sichen."

Ji Ping'an raised his eyebrows and rummaged through his memory to find the owner of the voice. It was the "Buddha girl" who came to Yuhang for a martial arts battle a few months ago and competed with him on Mount Sumeru, the last level.

Although the two didn't communicate much at that time, and the other party was masked throughout the whole process, they could still hear their voices.

Is the person who wants to kill me really a Buddhist?

But why didn't I feel murderous aura?
This scene was slightly different from what he expected.

Ji Pingan was silent for a while, shook his head and said:
"There is no Ji Sichen here, only Ji Ping'an."

Liuli looked at him and said in a complicated tone:
"I have read your information. This is the place where you were born. Why not appear here in Yuhang City or Shendu City?"

Ji Pingan said lightly:

"Of course you have to go home during the Chinese New Year. Don't you know this truth?"

Liuli shook his head and said:
"The four elements of Buddhism are all empty. If you worship into the empty door, your earthly connections will naturally be over. No matter how homeless you are, you will naturally have no home."

I was speechless... Ji Ping'an was speechless, and then said quietly:

"Buddha girl, why are you visiting so rashly? You were unwilling to lose last time and are you ready to fight again here?"

Liuli stared at the person in front of her, trying to find the shadow of the person in her memory on his face. She ignored Ji Pingan's temptation and sarcasm.

Just asked calmly:

"I want to know what inner demons and illusions you encountered on Mount Sumeru."

Ji Ping'an said vigilantly:
"Does the Buddha girl not know that inner demons are a weakness that cannot be exposed for monks?"

Liuli thought for a while and said:

"It makes sense, I was rude. Then I want to ask you about something. Not long ago, King Kong Wuliu fought against Zhenren Liyang, and I want to ask you about Zhenren Liyang's whereabouts."

Ji Ping'an frowned, feeling that the enemy in front of him was increasingly not following the script. Wasn't it expected that the Buddhist sect would attack in large numbers, or that some other powerful person was driven here?
What does it mean to send a Buddhist girl to say these incomprehensible words?
He shook his head and said, "What does your search for Li Yang have to do with me, Ji Ping'an?"

However, the next second, the white cloak in front of him suddenly said:
"But what if Ji Ping'an and Li Yang are the same person?"

The wind on the lake suddenly stopped.

Liuli continued to say the second sentence:
"What if Ji Ping'an and the Imperial Master of Zhou are also the same person?"

There are birds fluttering their wings on Guituo Mountain in the distance, as if they sense some uneasy atmosphere.

Ji Ping'an's expression finally became serious. He stared at the white cloak, shook his head and said:
"The joke is ridiculous."

Liuli took a step forward:
"I find it ridiculous too, but it's the only explanation I can come up with."

Ji Ping'an was silent for a while and finally asked:

"Who are you?"

He had heard this sentence from many people. Every time, he played the role of omniscience and omnipotence, while the other party was kept in the dark, but this time, it was slightly different.

Suddenly a hand came out of the white cloak, a slender, white, holy and flawless hand. She untied the collar of the cloak. At this time, the wind picked up and lifted the hem of the cloak, revealing a pair of bare feet on the ice.

She took off her hat and veil, turned her head and shook, her black hair spread out like a waterfall, like water rising outside in the middle of winter, instantly sublimating into white smoke in the cold air.

Although slightly different from the memory, a face that was equally clear and holy was revealed, and under the thin eyebrows, there was a pair of extremely rare, almost translucent eyes like glass beads.

Like lightning striking through the mind, the sun shining through the sea fog.

Ji Ping'an looked at those familiar eyes and finally understood everything. Those doubts were all explained. He almost sighed and said:
"Oh it's you."

Liuli bit her lip and stared at Ji Pingan, who was very close at hand. At this moment, she finally confirmed the identity of the person in front of her:
"Li Yang, I found you."

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