The villain's national teacher always teases me

The woman's soul was scared away, even if she had ten guts, she wouldn't dare to go to King's Landing, and she didn't have that function at all!

Mouth obsession really can't be learned indiscriminately. Uncle Hong Luo said that she can't say it, no matter how fun it is, it will kill you!

She looked at the national teacher, then at Lang Zi, then at her frightened son and drowsy Taoist companion, her mind was racing rapidly, she forcibly calmed down, and remedied: "What the disciple wants to say is: I Soaring through the steep mountains and dangerous peaks, I was so selfless that I almost missed meeting my wife, wife, and ancestor. It was just that I was too excited just now, and I stuttered halfway through my words, please forgive my sin."

The woman comforted herself crazily as she spoke, calm down, Jun Lin is now a good man, and will not kill her, definitely not, Daozu is still watching!He dare not!

Huh... what if Dao Patriarch left and he came back to settle the score, this place is absolutely unacceptable.

She gave He Hai a wink: We will move as soon as Daozu leaves.

He Hai managed to pull himself together and nodded.

Lang Zi frowned, he always felt that the girl spoke strangely, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

It should be that he is sensitive, why would the monk say "fuck", and a legendary figure like King's Landing would not appear here casually, and there is no one else here except them.

Seeing the woman's wink, the national teacher did not continue to pursue it, but only asked one more question: "Are you the head of Shengling Peak?"

The woman's footsteps swayed, only as if he was going to write down her name to retaliate, she tremblingly supported the half-collapsed counter before standing still, and said angrily: "The disciple is indeed Liu Shaoyue, the head of Shengling Peak, said Name Yiyue, I wonder what your lord has ordered?"

The national teacher pointed to Chu Xiaoji who was watching the play without looking back: "Give him a room to live in, and we will pick it up when we go down the mountain."

Chu Xiaoji was heartbroken for a moment, the national teacher's order was correct, but no matter how he used the words, he seemed to regard himself as a cat or a dog.No, it's not just a cat or a dog, it's more like a piece of luggage in custody.

Liu Shaoyue was greatly relieved, since she was still useful, it meant that she would not be silenced for the time being.She didn't dare to mention the registration, so she waved her sleeves, and the scary vine obediently opened the cabinet and took out a house card and handed it to her.

She made another trick, and more plants emerged from the ground, wrapping up the broken tables and chairs silently, and the green brilliance shone, and the wooden products were restored one by one.Those plants were quite spiritual, and when they got back into the soil, they swept away the broken pottery and dust, which made Lang Zi gasp in admiration.

After learning this skill, Qi Lan and the others will no longer have to tidy up the palace for him, so how much time can be saved playing with him.

Liu Shaoyue smiled with lingering fear, "This is the method of Shuimu Dao. I'm afraid it will take some effort for my wife, my master, to learn it."

She thought for a while, took out a bulging kit from the ring, and tried her best to sell it without missing a chance, "However, I still have some domesticated spiritual plants here. Drive at will."

Lang Zi took it over and took a look. There were dozens of round green seeds in the kit, which looked like mung beans polished from emeralds, but they were shiny and transparent, and they seemed to be very precious.

After thanking him, he put it in the storage bag, and looked at the national teacher with a pair of eyes.

National Division:?

Lang Zi had no choice but to speak cheekily: "Well, my beloved disciple, I didn't bring any treasures with me when I went out for my teacher. You can return a gift for my teacher first, and then I will replenish it for you later?"

It's not that he didn't bring any treasures, he was so poor that he could see people with only a few talismans and Luohui sword all over his body.As for the repayment... Anyway, my apprentice, don't be in a hurry, it won't be too late when he becomes successful in cultivation.

Liu Shaoyue was so frightened that she waved her hands again and again: "Don't dare, dare not, this is the filial piety of the younger generation, how dare you want to return the gift!"

Wu Daozu, we all know that you don't remember the past and don't dare to talk nonsense to remind you, but you may really kill me!

The national teacher took out the bottle of spirit pill thoughtfully, and said in his mouth: "I see that your realm will not be broken. This is refined by the spirit of the wood spirit for thousands of years, and it may help you break through the realm as soon as possible."

Hey, the soul of the thousand-year wood spirit!Liu Shaoyue stared straight at the bottle of elixir, she had been trapped in the realm of observing the Tao for a long time, but she was too embarrassed to complain to her friends, if she could comprehend the meaning of the elixir...

It's a pity that she really didn't dare to accept the gift from the Great Devil.

Lang Zi thought she was embarrassed, so he took the jade bottle from the national teacher and stuffed it in her hand, he said with a smile: "You can take what the elders give, he doesn't lack these things, right?"

As he spoke, he squeezed the shoulder of the national teacher.

Liu Shaoyue clutched the bottle in shock, feeling like a hot potato in her heart.

The national teacher smiled slightly, "Your Highness is very true, there are no shortage of ministers." He looked at He Hai and the little boy in his arms meaningfully.

The little boy trembled even more after he glanced at it.

Although He Hai was lazy, he had a clear mind. With a wry smile, he took out a similar jade bottle and "sacrificed": "This is the 'Floating Dream Pill', which can only be practiced by dream monks. After taking it, you can enjoy it for a day." Sweet dreams can not only soothe the mind, but also improve the cultivation base."

Even He Muliu honored the three Thunderbolt Talismans with trembling hands. These Thunderbolt Talismans were given by the gods on his birthday, so I couldn't bear it.

Lang Zi, the national teacher's representative, returned the gifts one by one, and the things returned were dozens of times more precious.

He calculated that Lang Zi already owed him three gifts, he couldn't help feeling better, and he stopped torturing these people, put down Chu Xiaoji and took Lang Zi up the mountain.

The miserable family in the inn survived the catastrophe, wishing they could set off cannons to celebrate, but because Chu Xiaoji was too happy to be present, he sent a letter to remind the head of the house after receiving the return gift, and then proceeded to arrange the accommodation of the "guests" .

After such a delay, the sun had already set, but the stars reflected the snow, which did not hinder the road.

Lang Zi followed the national teacher out of the village and turned to walk up the mountain road.

He was a little strange: "Don't we need to hand over the greeting card? Wouldn't it be good to go straight up the mountain like this?"

Although the national teacher is a disciple of the Chengxian sect, and seems to be of a very high seniority, it is always impolite to enter without warning, and I don't know if those elders and elders will blame it.

The national teacher waved away the small stone blocking the way in front of his feet, and suddenly asked: "If the minister is accused, will His Highness protect the minister?"

"That's for sure!" Lang Zi replied without thinking, "You are my apprentice, of course I have to protect you!"

"That's enough."

"How do you say this?"

It is rare for the national teacher to be willing to reveal some information to him. After all, Lang Zi will find out after he goes up the mountain: "Except for the monks who have already ascended, His Royal Highness is now the highest in the mountain. The Chengxian sect has always respected teachers and respected the way. If you don't embarrass your ministers, naturally you won't Someone will be beaked."

Besides, where is this treacherous mountain?They have already revealed their whereabouts in Wumu Village, I am afraid that all the disciples are discussing countermeasures now.Otherwise, all the disciples guarding the mountain would not be completely evacuated, and a path was deliberately left on the mountain guarding formation.

Under the starlight, Lang Zi's eyes were shining brightly, unable to hide his excitement and surprise: "What my beloved disciple said is true? I am actually the ancestor of the Chengxian sect?!" Does this mean that even if he formally joins the sect, he doesn't need to take the exam?Long live the exam! !

It's not the old ancestor, it's the founding Taoist ancestor, but it's not much different.The national teacher nodded.

Lang Zi happily jumped three feet high, and when he landed, his feet slipped, and he almost didn't fall. Fortunately, the national teacher had quick eyes and gave him a hug, so he didn't let him roll down the mountain.

"Your Highness, be careful." The national teacher's voice was a little low.

Lang Zi was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He didn't notice the strangeness of the national teacher, and he didn't notice that the national teacher's palm was still around his waist. Report, you can fold as much as you want? Let’s go faster! Does my disciple know where Xuemei grows? Is there a special way to pick and preserve this kind of spiritual thing?”

Facing him, the national teacher was extremely patient.

"Your Highness can use the entire Yuxu Mountain as you like. Xuemei is born on the top of the green peak, and it blooms every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month at sunrise. Your Highness only needs to pick it up when it blooms and seal it in a special formation. It will be able to keep Xuemei uncorrupted for three days."

Lang Zi admired that his apprentice knew everything, and he walked a few steps before realizing it belatedly: "The fifteenth day of the first lunar month??"

Isn't it the seventh day of the first lunar month today, and Yuhuang hurriedly asked him to pick snow plums for what?

...Could it be that Emperor Yu didn't want him to return to the capital too soon?Did something happen in the palace that Emperor Yu didn't want him to know about?

Lang Zi instantly became uneasy.

He had long felt that the letter from Emperor Yu was strange. If he wanted Xuemei, it would be faster for Master Chu to deliver it, so why did he have to pick it himself?

Knowing that Xuemei will not bloom in a few days, Lang Zi's heart is in a state of turmoil, and he has all kinds of bad predictions.

He stopped, and solemnly expressed his thoughts to the national teacher.

The national teacher comforted him: "Maybe Your Majesty doesn't know when the snow plum blossoms will bloom? Or maybe, Your Majesty is just thinking about traveling for His Highness?"

The two "maybe" can't dispel Lang Zi's worries.

"No, I have to go back to Ngee Ann. I can rest assured after seeing it with my own eyes."

The national teacher stopped him.

"Your Highness, I have a question."

"Quickly ask."

"If there is a real disaster in the capital, what will you do?"

"Of course, I'm going all out to save it, trying to keep the mother and everyone safe."

"Forgive me to say bluntly, the virtuous ministers of the Emperor Yu are in the court to protect the army, and the power of mortals cannot be threatened. If there are other disasters, it will be difficult for the cultivators in the Star Watching Hall to solve them. About the situation?"

What he said made sense, but Lang Zi was so restless that he couldn't listen to it, so he slammed the old tree next to the road, and was covered with snow.

He didn't care, sat down on the side of the road, and asked in a rough voice: "According to the national teacher, what can I, a piece of trash, do?"

"Your Highness, don't underestimate yourself." The national teacher lowered his voice and pointed him carefully: "The Chengxian sect is the number one sect in the world. If you return to the mountain, three thousand monks will be your backing, let alone deploying the power of the Taoist sect Down."

After he finished speaking, seeing Lang Zi bowed his head in silence, he sighed softly.

Whenever it comes to the people and things he cares about, Lang Zi will never be able to take it lightly, and will never be able to plan and calculate like him.

But he couldn't feel the slightest bit of disgust.

"The technique of carrying others on a journey is very expensive, and it will take several days to perform. Since you are worried, I would like to go back to the capital for you, so as to reassure you. How about that?" He lightly brushed Lang Zi's hair snow.

"Your Highness, trust me, okay?"

Lang Zi looked up at him.

Behind the national teacher are thousands of stars dotted in the night sky, and the body is surrounded by white snow. The cold light is faint, and the pleading that appears in his expression is so dazzling and uncoordinated.

Unreasonable guilt and self-blame suddenly appeared in his heart.

It is obvious that he is not strong enough to know what to do, why should others always worry about him?

Lang Zi let out a breath of turbid air slowly, calmed down a bit, and nodded solemnly: "For your hard work, the national teacher, thank you for your great kindness."

No one deserves to pay for another, not even in the name of master and apprentice.A great kindness is hard to repay, Lang Zi remembered it in his heart, and silently vowed at this moment that he would practice hard in the future and pay back every penny.

The national teacher chuckled.

"Your Highness, there is no need to say thanks between you and me. Your life was saved by you."

This is the second time he mentioned this so-called "life-saving grace".

The first time the two met in Chengxin Lake in the imperial palace, at that time the national teacher's joking tone made Lang Zi think it was a plot he made up to make fun of himself.But this time, the national teacher said it very solemnly.

After saying this, his figure disappeared.

Lang Zi opened his mouth, but couldn't ask for words.

"You have to be careful..."

Facing the starlight and falling snow all over the place, he covered his heart and said softly.

The author has something to say:

Lang Zi: Oops, I have a hunch that I'm going to bend!

System: You were bent in your last life...

Lang Zi:? ? ?

Little angels!