The villain's national teacher always teases me

Of course, Fenglou will not accept death obediently.

Just kidding, he participated in provoking the two biggest turbulences in Tianyuan, lost both times bruised, and escaped from the sky both times, how could he let himself die so easily.

Almost at the moment when King's Landing pronounced the sentence, Feng Lou shamelessly chose to confess and be lenient.

"It's Rahu the God of Creation! He couldn't leave the Rahu Realm for the time being, but he turned into a clone called Shura, whose strength is not weaker than that of a god, and now he is hiding in the Demon Realm!"

Jun Lin put away the long sword against his eyebrows, and nodded indifferently: "Continue."

Driven by a strong desire to survive, Feng Lou had already told all he knew as quickly as possible, so he had to search his guts to add details.

"Uh, I can't go up to the heavenly realm. I can only work in the human realm. So far, I have conquered only one Luoxia sect. But as far as I know, Shura has already bewitched several immortals, but he hasn't told me which ones. "Feng Lou rolled his eyes and smiled flatteringly, "But I can find out for you! Brother Jun Lin, we have worked together happily, right? Why don't you let me go back first?"

Fenglou took a sneak peek at Junlin. As the ancestor who founded the Demon Race, he is familiar with all the methods of the Demon Race and is very good at insight into people's hearts.

At this time, it is useless, and the other party is on guard, fearing that no one in the world can spy on it.

Fenglou secretly thought that something was wrong, and his face was still flattering, taking advantage of Jun Lin's impatience, he turned into a black light and fled out.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't escaped a few feet before he was pierced through the chest by Junlin's long sword and nailed to a boulder forcefully.

In the middle of winter, black and white are distinct in the extreme north, and the boulders are also covered with ice and snow. The red blood of Fenglou fell on it, like a red plum blossom, which became the only bright color.

"Junlin!" Feng Lou grinned his teeth in pain, "You have become a lackey of the Heavenly Dao, so you don't even save any sympathy?"

King's Landing arrived in mid-air as if he hadn't heard of it.

Whether he has any sympathy with Fenglou is another matter, but as for Tiandao's lackeys?

Oh, he has only followed one person from beginning to end.

Like what he likes, hate what he hates.Since he looks forward to the peace of Tianyuan, he protects the peace of this world.

As soon as he pointed it out, the Taoism surged, and it hit the Yu Mansion directly between the eyebrows of Fenglou.

Seeing the imminent death, the youthful Demon Ancestor was terrified: "I am the youngest son of Heaven! Even if I am not favored, I am my own! You just wait for him..."

The demon body exploded, and his voice also dissipated in the world.

There was some blood splattered on Junlin Xuanhei Daoist Robe, it was not obvious, but the smell was very strong.

These blood scumbags didn't have much magic breath, but Fenglou abandoned his body and escaped from his soul.

Jun Lin didn't take it seriously, since the body was lost, the demon with no soul could not make much waves, and there would be plenty of opportunities to pursue in the future.

He has more important things to do now.

Jun Lin always hated the breath of other people to be stained on his body. He was about to change into a Taoist robe, but suddenly he felt a slight movement in his heart and threw the new robe back to Najie.

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In the middle of the night, Lang Zi had already forced himself to read the textbooks of Yuanzhou Pavilion.

The voice transmission sent to the national teacher has not received a response. He became more and more worried and couldn't read a word.

The candlelight was dim and flickering.

Lang Zi finally couldn't help standing up: "No, how long has it been, the national teacher must be in trouble."

System: "... Only 5 minutes have passed, okay?"

Lang Zi:? ? ?

Why did he feel that at least two hours had passed?

Lang Zi stiffened his neck, and forced himself to find an excuse for his anxiety: "If the national teacher, he will reply immediately when he receives the voice transmission. It's been 5 minutes now, and he is definitely in danger!"

He is going to find his apprentice, and no one can stop him!

The system thought about it and didn't want to stop it, but kindly reminded: "Do you know where he is?"

Lang Zi was stunned.

He doesn't know, but he can always find it. If it doesn't work, he can ask Elder Mian Bei for help. Didn't Mian Bei say that he can send a message to the Emperor of Heaven. If Jun Lin comes out to make trouble again, the Emperor of Heaven will not ignore him?

Thinking of this, Lang Zi became firmer, and walked out a little faster.

Unexpectedly, he pushed open the door and bumped into the national teacher.

"National Teacher?!" Lang Zi rubbed his forehead, but couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Are you okay? No, why are you back?"

The national teacher pulled his hand down, used spiritual energy to help him soothe the painful place, and said softly: "Come back and pay your respects to Your Highness."

Lang Zi: ...

Well, he is also very happy that the apprentice is so filial.

While he was happy, he also keenly noticed that the national teacher's complexion was a little pale, which could be seen clearly under the dim candlelight in the bamboo house.

The smell on his body is no longer the faint woody smell as before, mixed with a faint smell of rust.

Lang Zi's expression changed: "Are you injured?"

He hurriedly pulled the national teacher to sit on the bed, and looked up and down the candle.

The national teacher was "flattered" and pulled Lang Zi's arm, and his voice was much weaker than usual: "Your Highness, I am fine."

Lang Zi glared at him fiercely like a little leopard, pushed his hands away and continued to look for wounds.

The clothes were not torn, so there should be no wounds, so it would be hard for him to strip the national teacher naked.

But under the light of the candlelight, there were some dark red spots on the Taoist robe of the national teacher Xuanhei, which were not obvious.When he touched it, it was indeed a spot of blood that had coagulated long ago.

Lang Zi's fingers trembled slightly.

The national teacher has no wounds, the blood can only be vomited by him.

It's okay to be injured, just bandage it, but if you vomit blood...

Lang Zi read a post a long time ago in this world, "Under what circumstances do people vomit blood after being beaten", the post said that normal people would not easily vomit blood unless the bronchi and digestive tract were injured, or the internal organs was badly wounded.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He dug out the healing elixir rewarded by the system from the ring, uncorked the bottle and was about to pour it into the mouth of the national teacher, and said in a rough voice: "Eat it quickly, if something happens to you, I will , I will kill you, an unfilial apprentice!"

With a vicious threat in his mouth, the circles of his eyes were slightly red.

The national teacher couldn't help laughing, and accepted it when he saw the good news: "Your Highness, the subject is indeed fine, the blood belongs to someone else, and the subject just consumed some mana."

Lang Zi held the medicine bottle in his hand, half-believing.

The national teacher felt even more joyful, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, and pulled him to sit beside him: "If your highness doesn't believe me, I will take off my clothes, may you take a closer look inside and out?"

Lang Zi felt that he was being molested again.

But he didn't want to bother with the wounded, so he slowly put away the medicine bottle.

Looking back, the national teacher's face was still a little pale.

Lang Zi: "Is the national teacher consuming too much Taoism? Is there a way to make up for it?"

Fighting between monks consumes not only the spiritual energy they absorb, but also the meaning of cultivating the Dao.Reiki can be supplemented by panacea, but Dao Yi is difficult to restore. Only some disciples of the great sect know the secret technique to make up Dao Yi.

Lang Zi can't, the only technique he knows now is Yujian, and he is afraid that he won't be able to fly high.

The national teacher looked sideways slightly.

The Rafale Tower was not enough for him to use the avenue, the natural restraint of the magic energy made him appear a little weak, and it would not take long for him to return to normal.

But he was noncommittal.

He once told Lang Zi that he would never lie to him.

But if Lang Zi misunderstood himself, it would be a different matter.

The national teacher smiled lightly: "Of course there are. The minister practiced the way of killing and cutting, and His Highness practiced the way of swordsmanship. These two ways complement each other."

Lang Zi was vaguely aware that there was a pitfall, after all, he was more concerned about the state teacher's body, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you need to do for the teacher?"

The national teacher's voice was so soft that it was barely audible: "Does your Highness know what double cultivation of Tao and mind is?"

Lang Zi's breathing was stagnant.

Shuangxiu... Isn't he the one he wanted?

Although he hoped that the national teacher would get well soon, but the words of double cultivation...

Well, it is more reliable to let the national teacher slowly raise him back. It consumes a little bit of morality. At most, he is weak in the past two days. He will take good care of his apprentice!

Lang Zi left the bed silently, and sneered at the national teacher with a guilty conscience: "My beloved apprentice, rest early, as a teacher, as a teacher, I will come to see you tomorrow morning!"

Why are you guilty?It was he who proposed to help the national teacher, but now he has to run away, of course he has a guilty conscience.

The national teacher didn't speak, just watched him leave.

It wasn't until Lang Zi ran out that he realized something was wrong.

What he just left seems to be his own room?

……

No wonder the national teacher didn't keep him, it was expected that he would go back by himself.

Lang Zi silently turned and went back to the room, he was a bit reluctant to sleep, he had to get used to the middle of the night in a different place, now he was sleepy and had no choice but to invite the national teacher out.

But when he entered the door and saw the national teacher still sitting where he was, he couldn't say anything about driving people away.

Lang Zi: "Uh... I, I'm coming back to get the book."

In embarrassment, he picked up the evocation textbook that he had read halfway through, and tried to avoid meeting the eyes of the national teacher.

Seeing that he was about to step out of the room again, he still couldn't bear to turn his head back.

"My beloved disciple... It's not that I don't want to help you as a teacher, that is, it's better to do things like double cultivation with Taoist companions. Can't being a teacher destroy your innocence..."

After Lang Zi spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller.

The national teacher sighed, with a rather bitter smile: "What kind of person does your highness think of this minister? The dual cultivation of morality and mind is not the same thing as the dual cultivation of the body. It is just the exchange of Dao between monks. How can I deliberately belittle your highness?"

He stood up, with a slightly lonely tone: "But Your Highness is not willing, how can I force you? I have nothing to do, I will be fine after two days of raising you. This is your Highness's residence, so I will leave now."

As he spoke, he walked slowly to the door.

Sure enough, Lang Zi grabbed his arm.

Lang Zi heaved a sigh of relief, and was a little annoyed that he was not saying what he meant, so he said sincerely, "I misunderstood. Since that's the case, let's do that... Shall we cultivate both morality and righteousness?"

The national teacher raised his eyebrows: "...Your Highness, are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, my disciple's health is important, come here."

He dragged the national teacher back to the bed, sat cross-legged, looked at the national teacher with bright eyes: "I haven't done it yet, how can I help you? Tell me, and I will do it."

The national teacher's throat tightened, and he looked at Lang Zi fixedly.

He didn't do it himself either.The only time in his life that he cultivated both Taoism and mind was outside the Tiangong 50 years ago.

At that time, he cursed Inca to abandon himself on the road, and he was powerless to even open his mouth to speak.

It was the person in front of him who abducted him to make a Taoism oath, and then used the method of dual cultivation of Tao and mind to pass his curse seal and exchange his life for him.

half an hour.

Seeing that the national teacher didn't answer, Lang Zi couldn't help poking his palm.

The national teacher came back to his senses, smiled softly, and said gently: "Your Highness, you don't need to do anything, close your eyes, don't resist my will, just relax."

Lang Zi blinked and nodded again.

Even a novice cultivator like him knows that operations involving the origin of the Dao can easily cause irreparable damage to monks.

I don't know when he started to trust the national teacher so much.

Although he didn't believe all the nonsense of the national teacher, at least he believed that the national teacher would not hurt himself.

Lang Zi closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breathing.

He vaguely heard the national teacher say something in his ear.

"The minister will be very gentle."

Lang Zi: ...

What should I do if I suddenly get nervous? !Why do you say it as if it is the same as the real thing? !

Lang Zi didn't know at this time that there are many things that can only be done between Taoist couples, not just sexual exchanges.

For example... the dual cultivation of Taoism and mind can only be carried out smoothly after joining the Tao.

The author has something to say:

National Teacher: It is also the first time for him, after all, he was not conscious last time...

Lang Zi: I regret it!Let me out!

National Teacher (laughs): Your Highness has already agreed, and now it is too late to repent.

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The Dao source of the monks is very arrogant, so that they will not let the messy other Dao contaminate themselves (indiscriminate attack), so only the monks who have taken the oath of Taoism and become Dao couples will not exclude each other.

Although the dual cultivation of morality and meaning will make the soul thief feel refreshed...but it is really just a pure exchange of morality and meaning!

And, I counted, I owed a long comment plus update, I owed the update of the previous two days, I owed a thousand income plus update, it seems that there are four chapters?

Too much debt doesn't weigh you down!I'm going to lick a cat first and calm down!

(QAQ said that adding updates will definitely add updates. I just went home today, and I will work hard to double update after slowing down)

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