The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 87

"You still don't know?" Ji Pingan's voice just finished.

Following Huang He, wearing a lotus leaf-colored skirt, Mu Yaoyao, who was a little depressed, suddenly cheered up.

She took light steps, dashed forward, and came to the old peach tree, with her hips crossed, her chest high, and a smug smile on her fair face: "I know!"

What are you proud of... Ji Pingan can't laugh or cry.

After this little girl got acquainted with herself, she no longer regarded herself as an outsider.

Immediately sat up with a smile, and put on a curious look in cooperation:
"Tell me?"

Mu Yaoyao suddenly felt a sense of superiority.

Originally, I was very depressed because I missed the critical moment of the chess game, but the happiness and sorrow of human beings are often obtained through "comparison".

Seeing Ji Pingan, who was worse than himself, he immediately pulled up the small chair, and started talking in the speechless expressions of the others:

"Of course it's about Mo Lin performing martial arts. Let me tell you, a big event happened today. Some Mr. He jumped out of nowhere. It only took one afternoon to kill three rings...

"Didn't you see that big man in Mo Lin, the last time we saw that Gao, his face turned green..."

Mu Yaoyao twittered, combining the rumors she heard with a small part of what she saw with her own eyes, and made up a thrilling drama.

In the version she narrated, Mr. "He" is like a ray of light that splits the darkness, the red sun that saves the people...

next to.

Some disciples took the initiative to light the lanterns under the eaves.

Huang He ran to the dining hall sullenly, and when he came back with a food box, Mu Yaoyao finally finished speaking.

But seeing her: holding a blue and white teacup in her left hand, moistening her throat, and slapping the table with her right hand like a gavel:
"Crack! Soon, the man disappeared into the dimly lit place, leaving only the back of the people in the capital of God."

"Clap clap clap."

Ji Pingan took the lead in applauding, envious:
"It's a pity that this kind of thing happened, and I didn't have the chance to see it."

Beside, a disciple of Muyuan echoed:
"Yeah, we also feel sorry..."

Mu Yaoyao "coughed" and interrupted him to prevent his words from revealing and let Ji Pingan know. In fact, they didn't see much...

However, the star officials of Muyuan didn't know that the "Mr. He" they admired and admired sat by the side and listened to the little girl's bragging.

"Speaking of which, the temperament of that person is somewhat similar to yours, son, but the figure and appearance are not the same."

Huang He suddenly sighed with emotion, and then said curiously:

"My lord, in the afternoon, we wanted to come to see the excitement with you, but it seems that you are not here?"

Ji Pingan said "Oh" with a calm expression: "I'm going to practice."

Mu Yaoyao wondered, "But you weren't in the Liangyi Hall this afternoon either."

Ji Pingan raised his hand to shave the little girl's scalp, and scolded with a smile:
"Does it only count as practice if you go there?"

But young master, you are so lazy... Huang He still wanted to ask, but at this moment, suddenly, a bell rang from a distance.

The young star officials looked in surprise and heard the bell ringing to summon the Marquis for discussion.

Huang He muttered:

"The bell has been ringing so frequently these days, I don't know what happened again."

……

Chamber.

A huge sundial stood in the darkness, and after a while, four beams of red, blue, green, and brown stars fell from a distance in no particular order.

The starlight scattered, and the four prison lords looked at each other, and they all saw each other's confusion.

The brows were red, and Fang Liuhuo, who was impatient, let out a hot breath, and turned his head to look at Li Guofeng, who had been waiting for a long time, on the main seat in the hall:

"It's so late, why did you call us here?"

During this period of time, Xu Xiurong digested the holy medicine for healing, his injuries have almost recovered, and his complexion has improved a lot. At this time, he said:
"Could it be related to Molin?"

In the afternoon, after Wang Xian and others returned, news of Baidi spread.

Although the prison lords are not as anxious as the imperial court, they are still concerned.

Immediately sent someone to confirm, but brought back a shocking news: Qu Chuchen also suffered a tragic defeat.

As for the results of the Chess Academy, due to the tight schedule, it has not yet been reported to the supervisors.

"Sit down and talk."

Li Guofeng's eyes were deep, and the white official robe was quite dazzling under the candlelight. After the four of them sat down one by one, Fang slowly said:
"There are two things to say. One, it is indeed the matter of Mo Lin's martial arts performance. The game of Chess Academy has also ended, and Mo Lin was completely defeated."

After the words fell, the four present couldn't hide their surprise.However, with the foreshadowing of the first two games, I was not too surprised to hear the news, and even had a sense of certainty that "it really is".

The feminine Bai Chuan frowned:
"A person arranged by the court? Where did such a monster come out?"

Li Guofeng shook his head slowly:
"With the character of our Majesty, if he really had the hole cards, he would not use this method. According to reports, after the ring battle, Gao Mingjing went to block people, but 'Mr. He' erased it out of thin air and teleported away. Daoist method style."

Daomen?

Xu Xiurong, Huang Chen and the others looked pensive, but they couldn't think of anyone who met the requirements.

Li Guofeng coughed and said:
"Although this matter is weird, the imperial court will definitely investigate it, so we don't need to worry about it. You are called here tonight for the second matter."

He took out a folder from his sleeve, twirled it and threw it on the table, and then said solemnly:

"The Six Departments sent a message, and the Beastmaster Sect has also entered the border of Zhongzhou. It will arrive in a few days, so think about how to deal with it. We can't stay out of it this time."

The Beast Sect...Although I knew it earlier, several major sects will follow one after another during these days.

But when he heard this name, the supervisor present still looked serious.

Even Fang Liuhuo, who was always arrogant and fearless, sat upright and asked:
"The supervisor hasn't replied yet? When did he come back to preside over the overall situation?"

Li Guofeng shook his head, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said unhappily:

"If I'm in prison, will I still worry about it?"

The honest man Huang Chen thought for a while and said:
"Practicing martial arts is a tradition, it has always been like this. If there is anything to discuss, it is nothing more than soldiers coming to cover up the water and the soil."

Fang Liuhuo seconded:
"What Lao Huang said is true. If you want to come, let them come. If you talk about the talent of your disciples, Luo Huaizhu is not afraid."

Xu Xiurong shook his head and remained silent.

Qin Tianjian was already weak, and he hoped to hide the Luohuai bamboo card so that he could win by surprise. If it was revealed in advance, he would be very passive.

Besides, Jianzheng has been "closed" for too long, will the Emperor Beast Sect take the opportunity to exert pressure?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look in the direction of the "General Courtyard".

……

Zhenlong Pagoda, although it was night, there were still star officials at the bottom of the pagoda coming in an endless stream.

It's not all hard work, but because I rushed to watch the excitement during the day, so I had to make up my homework at night.

Suddenly, the fog surged.A thin figure with messy hair stepped out.

"Senior Sister Luo has come out."

"She stayed inside for another day and night this time, how could she bear it?"

In the discussion, Luo Huaizhu walked forward without squinting, and was used to being pointed at by others.

Suddenly, her ears moved, she stopped, and looked at Si Chen who gathered at the door to talk about Mo Lin's martial arts incident:

"what are you guys saying?"

Although she doesn't pay attention to external things, Mo Lin is a competitor and belongs to the part of cultivation, so she is more or less willing to use her brain and listen to one body.

Si Chen who was asked was pleasantly surprised at first, then stammered:

"Senior Sister Luo, hello... ah, it's like this..."

The excited appearance is like bragging with friends on the road, suddenly being cueed by the idol star he admires, and he is a little incoherent.

One person cut three rings in a row?Create history before?

Luo Huaizhu tilted his head, thought for three breaths, and felt that although it was very powerful, it seemed useless to him.

He no longer cared, and walked straight away.

"As expected of Senior Sister Luo, she is as cold and domineering as the rumors say."

That Si Chen looked at the girl's back, longing and excited:
"I didn't expect that senior sister would take the initiative to talk to me."

Beside, someone muttered:

"Senior Sister Luo is only cold towards us, but very warm towards Ji Ping'an. I heard that in the special training class, the two are at the same table. She often goes to Qinglian Xiaozhu to find him."

Pricking my heart... A group of disciples suddenly felt bored, turned their heads and got into the tower, trying to be angry and paralyzed themselves with cultivation.

……

General Hospital.

Luo Huaizhu dragged his tired body, and when he opened the courtyard door, he saw that the vegetable field in the courtyard had been replanted, and the water tank in the corner was also filled with water.

There are lights under the eaves.

Gou Hanyi, who had an ugly face but a pair of blue eyes that were exceptionally gentle and kind, sat on the steps and looked towards the south.

"Are you back? The food is still hot."

The old man smiled and pointed to the upside-down dinner on the table.

Luo Huaizhu practiced above, he didn't pay attention to the time, he often came out when he was too hungry, and there was not always food in the dining hall, so the old man would prepare a portion for him.

"En." Luo Huaizhu walked over sullenly, sat on the stool and was about to eat.

"Wash your hands first."

"Oh."

Then he continued to eat sullenly. After a while, after feeling a little full, Luo Huaizhu said:
"I heard that someone beat three arenas in one afternoon, and Mo Lin was defeated in martial arts."

Gou Hanyi was curious: "Really, tell me."

Luo Huaizhu stumbled and told the story again, she has no talent for storytelling, and she is two extremes with Mu Yaoyao.

It was originally a wonderful thing, but she was told dryly.

But Gou Hanyi heard it very interestingly, and praised:
"Awesome, talented people come out from generation to generation."

Then it was quiet again.

Luo Huaizhu finished his meal, picked up the bowl and licked it clean with the tip of his tongue, looked at the old man, tilted his head and asked:
"What are you looking at?"

Gou Hanyi sat on the steps like an ordinary old man, with flying insects circling the lantern above his head. He looked at the southern sky and said:
"My old friend is coming, I'm going to have a headache."

old friend?Does Master Gou have any old friends?

Luo Huaizhu tilted his head and thought for three breaths, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up.

……

Four Seasons Pavilion.

After hearing the bell, Ji Pingan and the others were curious about what happened, so they simply had a light meal and rushed towards the Muyuan together.

After meeting with the two Si Lis, the crowd waited for a short time before they saw a light green star glow roaring towards them, "Peng" exploded on the ground, and the outstanding Xu Xiurong walked out slowly, shaking his robe.

"If you don't go to rest at night, what are you doing here?" Xu Xiurong forced a smile and joked.

"Master," Mu Yaoyao jumped three feet high, pulled her, and walked to the big room in the pavilion:

"But what happened? Tell me."

The nature of gossip essence reveals that it belongs to...

Xu Xiurong had no choice but to let her drag him into the room filled with candlelight. When he saw Ji Pingan sitting by the wall, he was obviously surprised, and said quietly:

"It's strange that the eldest disciple of this seat is also there."

No... Rong girl, you have learned from Bai Chuan, and you are getting angry... Ji Pingan thought in his heart, and cupped his hands:
"I've seen the prisoner."

Xu Xiurong rolled his eyes, but he was a bit coquettish, there were no tables, chairs or benches in the big room, the floor was covered with wooden futons.

Xu Xiurong simply sat on the ground, surrounded by a group of star officials, which was quite atmospheric.

But her next sentence broke the quiet and peaceful atmosphere:

"The Emperor Beast Sect is about to arrive. Unlike Mo Lin's martial arts performance, the Emperor Beast Sect is not so elegant. He likes to speak with his fists. That is to say, the pressure is on us this time."

Royal Beast Sect!
Hearing this name, the star officials present were shocked, and the broad-minded, irritable female Si Li slapped her thigh and said excitedly:
"Are you going to fight?"

The young ministers are relatively unfamiliar with this name.Since the major sects are located in different state capitals, they are far apart from each other.

These Sichen who are still practicing in Qintianjian have not yet been dispatched abroad, and their knowledge of the rest of the sects is limited to books and word of mouth.

Only Ji Ping'an's expression changed insignificantly when he heard this name.

Huang He hesitated and said:
"You mean, the goal of the Beastmaster's martial arts performance is to go to the Taoist sect and Qin Tianjian?"

Xu Xiurong nodded, and said with a serious face:
"To be precise, they have deeper conflicts with us than Daoist sects."

A disciple wondered:
"Why? The Royal Beast Sect has nothing to do with our practice path."

Xu Xiurong looked around the crowd and saw that some young disciples were ignorant, so he explained:

"The practice path of the Beastmaster Sect is indeed different from ours, but it has the same effect. Although its disciples also have introductory exercises, they will capture or inherit 'spiritual beasts' after entering the state of nourishing Qi, and establish a contract with themselves, so as to use the 'beast' Come to swallow the sun and the moon and get the spiritual essence.

"Its main method of fighting people is to drive 'spirit beasts'."

"To put it simply, the star official uses the soul as the medium to absorb spiritual essence from the starlight. The beast master uses the 'beast' as the medium to achieve the same effect.

"There are two sources of contracted beasts. One is to capture and domesticate them, that is, to walk in the mountains and forests, looking for those beasts that have begun to have spiritual intelligence but have not yet turned into demons, and seal them in a token with a special method, and raise them for a long time. Can become a natal spirit beast.

"The second type is inheritance.

"If the rest of the disciples die, the token will be recovered. If the 'beast' among them is still alive, they can choose a new master. However, this kind of successor has higher requirements. If it is a 'beast' that has broken through the ninth realm, It is difficult to make a contract with a cultivator in Qi Yangjing, and it is easy to backlash.

"So, monks of this sect often change the tokens they control as their cultivation level increases, or bind multiple contracted beasts at the same time... Of course, there are also thresholds for this, and there are requirements for talent, cultivation level, and even personality. .”

After a brief introduction by Xu Xiurong, the topic changed:
"However, although the paths of our two factions overlap, there is no competition for resources. After all, we are far apart, and we are not competing for the same starlight.

"The real reason for our deep conflict...is still the national teacher."

brush--

The disciples pricked up their ears, realizing that the Marquis Jian was about to reveal something serious again.

Sure enough, Xu Xiurong hesitated a little, and said:

"This matter is also related to a period of 'love history' when the national teacher was young."

By the window, Ji Pingan silently covered his face, feeling like he was about to die.

……

ps: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.I'm a bit stuck, I've been thinking about the follow-up outline, I only slept for three hours last night, and the capital is miserable.

(End of this chapter)