The world's number one national teacher is a fan of ten thousand men [Crossover]

"Who!"

Uncle Grand Master's hair has turned gray, but he is still full of energy, and he shouted resoundingly.

Luo Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Hi, Uncle Grand Master, I am Luo Xingzhou."

"... Xingzhou, Xiaozhou, you are back!" The table book was very excited, and hurried over, reaching out and grabbing Luo Xingzhou's hand.

Luo Xingzhou: "..."

"Xiaozhou, it's really you, you are back, you know Master, I miss you."

Luo Xingzhou: "..."

Uncle Grand Master was very excited, his skinny and slightly wrinkled hands tightly grasped Luo Xingzhou's hand, for fear that if he accidentally let go, he would lose his grip again.

"No, Uncle Grand Master, you misunderstood me. I am not Xiaozhou, I am Xingzhou. I have the same pronunciation as your apprentice's name, but they are not the same person..."

Despite Luo Xingzhou's repeated explanations, Tai Shishu still firmly held his hand.

Uncle Tai raised his eyes, which had already crept into some gullies, and stared intently at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him, tears welled up in his eyes.

Not a small continent.

It's not Xiaozhou who he has been hurting for more than ten years.

Burning old tears poured out of the eyes, and the bones of his thin body trembled from crying.

Seeing the old man who was over 6 years old crying so helplessly in front of him, Luo Xingzhou didn't know what to do for a while.

He knew, knew that Grand Master loved his apprentice Tang Xingzhou very much, and knew that Grand Master was like Xiao Rui, from the first day Tang Xingzhou was like, that was ten years ago, he had set up battles every night to summon souls. From people willing.

Ten years passed, but in the end, he still couldn't shoulder Tang Xingzhou's heroic spirit.

Luo Xingzhou is also a person who has died before. Knowing the grief of parting relatives, it feels like being torn apart for a while, which is unbearable.

Luo Xingzhou felt Uncle Grand Master's trembling hands, and was very worried about him.

He held Tai Shishu's hand, his slender eyelashes drooped, and said in relief, "Tai Shishu, don't be too sad. If Tang Xingzhou is alive in heaven, he doesn't want you to be so sad."

Uncle Grand Master reached out to wipe the yellow snot under the tip of his nose, his right hand was still firmly grasping Luo Xingzhou's hand, he accidentally touched Luo Xingzhou's skeleton, his eyes suddenly brightened.

He looked at Luo Xingzhou in disbelief.

This boy, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, is born with strange bones like Xiaozhou, has a predestined relationship with the Tao, and is an unworldly Taoist wizard!

"Little brother, thank you." Uncle Grand Master continued with a hoarse voice, "I wonder which Taoist temple you are a disciple of, little brother?"

Today is the day when Yuxu Temple widely sends out invitations for Taoists to come to attend the anniversary of Tang Xingzhou's death. Naturally, those who come to Yuxu Temple are not the heads of other sects, but at least the proud disciples of other sects.

He took a deep look at Luo Xingzhou, and when he saw his clear and star-studded eyes, he knew that the young man was extraordinary.

This feeling is very familiar, exactly the same as when he saw Tang Xingzhou for the first time more than ten years ago.

Grand Master sighed softly.

"Grand Master Uncle, he is my friend, and he has no sect." Xiao Rui said.

"Oh." Uncle Grand Master looked at Luo Xingzhou again, feeling incredible, how could such a talented person have no martial art?

Luo Xingzhou stretched out his finger and rubbed the tip of his nose, and explained with a smile, "I'm really not a disciple of any sect, but I know Taoism, just some simple Taoism of divination and formation." Luo Xingzhou was really humble, Now that he has recovered [-]% of his mana, no one in modern times can match him.

Uncle Tai Shi said, "Little brother, you are born with fate, so it's fine if you don't join the sect. If you were in ancient times, with your talent, you could call yourself a sect and be admired by thousands of people."

He was right, 3000 years ago, Luo Xingzhou was indeed a well-known national teacher who caused a sensation in the Northern Han Dynasty. After his ascension, countless temples were built in his name to commemorate him.

"Little brother, what's your name?" Tai Shishu is old and his hearing has declined.

"Xingzhou, Grand Master Uncle, my name is Luo Xingzhou."

"Oh, Luo Xingzhou." Uncle Grand Master said, "It's also fate, you and my apprentice have the same name."

"Uncle Grand Master, the name is different, but the homonym is the same." Luo Xingzhou explained.

Uncle Grand Master reached into the dark gray Taoist robe, took out a big white rabbit toffee and put it in Luo Xingzhou's palm.

"Come on, Uncle Grand Master invites you to eat candy. This candy is delicious. It was bought for me by my apprentice Xiaozhou." After finishing speaking, Uncle Grand Master went back to the gate and sat down, holding a The soul-calling banner knocked again.

"Clang clang. clang clang. clang clang—"

Luo Xingzhou: "..."

He opened his eyes wide and felt strange, Tang Xingzhou had been dead for ten years, even if the toffee was sold to Grand Master before he passed away, it would have expired for a long time, right?

I have never heard that the shelf life of toffee is as long as ten years!

Seeing Luo Xingzhou surprised, Xiao Rui said, "Eat it, it's not expired."

Luo Xingzhou: "???"

Xiao Rui said, "Every time I come back, I bring it back to Tai Shishu, but I always tell him that Xiaozhou bought it for him."

Luo Xingzhou raised his eyes to look at Xiao Rui, feeling a little empathetic.

Tang Xingzhou was brought out by Grand Master Uncle, and he loves him so much, every time Xiao Rui comes back, he brings toffee back, because he wants to show some filial piety for Tang Xingzhou.

Thinking of this, Luo Xingzhou felt very moved.

It doesn't need a thousand words, just such a small movement, an understatement, and that little toffee in his hand...

Soon the worship ceremony began, and the left and right sides of the hall were full of people.

Luo Xingzhou sat beside Xiao Rui, and the positions were arranged according to seniority, so Wen Jian naturally sat beside them.

As soon as Luo Xingzhou sat down on the black-brown wooden chair with the backrest, the Rueling Sword worn by Wen Jianjian kept vibrating.

Wen Jian stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and told the sword several times that this person is not Xiaozhou, he is not.

But the Unfeeling Sword was still vibrating.

As the commemorative ceremony officially began, representatives of many sects went to the front of the ranking to offer incense and worship.

Many people didn't have any feelings for Tang Xingzhou at all, and they pretended to wipe the corners of their eyes with their hands, pretending to have tears in the corners of their eyes, but in fact they didn't mean anything at all.

When it was Liu Huaiwen's turn, he was even more expressive, strode over, knelt down with a common sound, and tears came as soon as he said it, his acting skills are really inferior to those of international actor emperors.

Liu Huaiwen's eyes were scarlet, and he choked up and said, "Brother Xingzhou, brother, I really didn't expect you to die at such a young age. It's really a pity. Ten years ago, you made a great contribution to killing the demon king... I really feel that brother... Heaven is jealous of talents, hey, what a pity..."

While he was talking, he still looked at Luo Xingzhou intently from the corner of his eyes, his sharp eyes shone with a gloomy cold light, vividly expressing viciousness.

He slanted one corner of his mouth, thinking viciously, "Tang Xingzhou, so what if you are reborn? Soon, not long before, I will send you to see King Yama again! It was my negligence ten years ago, if you If I cast spells to shackle your soul, let me see how you will be reborn, and how you will come out to show off at this time!"

Thinking of this, Liu Huaiwen was full of resentment.

Like Liu Huaiwen, there must be his disciples, and there was Chu Qing who stood aside and looked at Luo Xingzhou with disdain.

The pain of lameness was vivid, and Chu Qing would never let Luo Xingzhou go.

Before, he was young and energetic, and thought that he could kill Luo Xingzhou with his own skills. After being lame, he knew deeply that if he wanted to kill Luo Xingzhou, a thorn in his side, like crushing an ant, he must be killed. The master can help!

The two masters and apprentices have their own cities, and they are not ordinary vicious.

Luo Xingzhou saw Chu Qing looking at him, and he also looked at Chu Qing. Seeing that his left foot was not very convenient, he was even more sure that the person who set up the formation to kill him was Chu Qing.

Luo Xingzhou didn't expect that there would be Liu Huaiwen and Chu Qing, two scumbags in Changqingguan's famous and upright school, which is simply an insult to the teacher's school!

What hurt him the most was his junior, Liu Huaiwen was his fellow junior.

It has been 3000 years, and Liu Huaiwen never expected to become so unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals.

Luo Xingzhou shook his head helplessly, with no expression on his face.

Xiao Rui noticed the change of smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Xingzhou said, "No."

"Why does it look like you have something on your mind?" Xiao Rui asked again.

Luo Xingzhou slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "It's okay, I just thought of Tang Xingzhou, I'm really sorry for him."

Xiao Rui stared at the spirit tablet on the altar, and said in a cold tone, "It's not a pity, it is the greatest honor for us to learn the Tao and contribute to the stability of society. Ten years ago, Xiaozhou chose to do it alone Turning the tide, he is right, he is a hero, a hero that everyone should respect."

Luo Xingzhou naturally knew that Tang Xingzhou was a hero. He didn't say that Tang Xingzhou's death was not worth it, but...

Really jealous of talents.

He was 17 when he died...

It happened to be dusk when the ceremony ended, and the glowing red clouds in the middle of the mountain were very beautiful.

Xiao Rui didn't go down the mountain that day, but lived in Yuxu Temple with Luo Xingzhou.

After dinner, Xiaorui's master came to see him, as if he had something important to discuss.

Luo Xingzhou strolled around the backyard for a while, then walked to the arranged dormitory, reached out and opened the door to enter.

As soon as he stepped in with his left foot, he inadvertently saw a white barrage pop up on the floor:

[Ah ah ah!It's Xiaozhou!Xiaozhou is back!Everyone, come and see! ]

The chandelier dangling from the ceiling quickly popped up a red barrage:

[God!it is true!Really young master!It's great that the young master is not dead! ]

The white lily placed by the window: [Happy!Rejoice! ]

Wooden table: [Lily, what are you doing so happily?You don't know our young master? ]

Lily: [I'm new here, but I hear you talking about the young master every day, and I also heard that he is very handsome, and now it seems that he is really handsome! ]

Wooden table: [Our young master's handsome face can beat him by several blocks! ]

Luo Xingzhou stretched out his hand to touch his face: "..." I'm also pretty!fall!

Lily: [What?Is the face different?Could it be that your young master is so trendy and even went for plastic surgery?It shouldn't be, everyone's plastic surgery is done to make the face look good, but you, young master, are you making it look ugly?What a waste of money! ]

Crystal Chandelier: [No, no, you don’t understand. ]

Lily: [I don't understand, who wants to popularize the science? ]

Wooden table: "..."

Crystal chandeliers:"……"

floor:"…………"

In fact, we don't know, but we know that this person is our young master. His heart rate, breath, and comprehensive index of all aspects of the body are the same. The most important thing is that the young master's eyes are still those eyes Ah, super charming eyes.

Awesome!

Ah, no, the charming wooden table!

Chandelier: +1

Floor: +10086

Lily: + ID number!

Ah ah ah ah ah!I want to call your young master, you are so handsome just like this!If it was more handsome, it would really be Su Bao!

I like it so much, I like it so much!

Luo Xingzhou remained expressionless: "..."

what's the situation?

He took a deep breath, walked to the wooden table and sat down leisurely, resting his chin on his right hand and said, "Wooden table, tell me, why am I your young master?!"

Wooden table: "!!!"

chandelier:"!!!!!!"

lily:"!!!!!!!!!"

God!

How could he hear what we were saying? !

Luo Xingzhou blinked his clear eyes, and said seriously, "It's not important, tell me, why are you so sure that I am your young master?"

After the lilies on the wooden table, the crystal chandelier, and other objects in the bedroom were shocked, they rushed to answer Luo Xingzhou's question.

Seeing everyone's big round eyes open and their hands raised high, Luo Xingzhou was turned into a bud.

So cute!

These cute and cute items!

The copy wooden table is the most positive. It looks like Tang Xingzhou's loyal fan for more than ten years. Luo Xingzhou said, "Small table, tell me."

The wooden table looked around, and then said, "It's very simple, there is an answer in this room."

"Oh?" Luo Xingzhou began to look forward to it.

A white barrage soon appeared on the surface of the wooden table:

[Young master, you take two steps forward and walk to the bedside, the answer you want is right there. ]

Luo Xingzhou was curious, what would be on the black wooden bed?

He rolled his dark and clear eyes, then walked towards the black wooden bed with his slender and powerful legs.

For some reason, the closer he got, the faster his heart beat.

The moment his eyes caught sight of the black wooden bed, Luo Xingzhou's raised right foot suddenly stopped, and the air in the room froze instantly...