The villain's national teacher always teases me

Lang Zi picked up Luo Hui and ran away.

Several people in Wantu were watching from the sidelines, seeing the elders coming aggressively, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and quickly ran away with the ancestor.

After finally catching up with Lang Zi when approaching the teleportation formation, Wan Shang asked out of breath, "Old Ancestor, what are you running for?"

They ran because if they were caught on the spot, they might have to be thrown back for the exam. Who told them not to look up to the ancestor and lead him to make trouble.But Wanshang couldn't figure out why the ancestor ran away.

He has the highest seniority, the ancestral precepts are there, and no one in Yuxu Mountain dares to punish him.

Lang Zi was stunned.Yes, what am I running.

The big deal is to lose money. If you destroy something, you will always lose money.

Luo Hui nestled in his arms, feeling like vomiting, and looked at him seriously with a small face: "Because the master has no money?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly panicked and emphasized loudly: "Although I burned it, you can't pay me for it! I am your sword spirit!"

Lang Zi chuckled, and stroked Luo Hui's soft hair soothingly.

Of course he won't take Luo Hui as compensation, after all, there are few people in Yuxu Mountain who are richer than him.

He is the one who has emptied half of the property of the junior Class A disciples, and now there are still hill-like piles of spirit stones and a dozen IOUs in the ring.

Lang Zi walked back with Luo Hui in his arms.Wanshang and the others had no choice but to keep up again in despair.

He Muliu couldn't help but quietly kicked Wanshang's calf.Let you talk too much!If we are arrested and taken to the exam, I will not spare you!

In Yuanzhou Pavilion, Mian Bei was repairing the burnt roof and walls with other elders with a dark face.

The true meaning of the Demon Emperor's Dao of Fire is too tyrannical, and the wounds caused cannot be healed by ordinary magic. After repairing, Elder Mianqing led the disgraced disciples to take a bath in the Lingquan to repair the burns.

When Lang Zi and the others went back, Mian Kai was still dropping charcoal, so he couldn't help it, so he just cried to Tong Mian: "Brother, I think he must be a fake! Absolutely fake!"

Mian grieved and had a headache: "It's true, the person who greeted you back in person can't be wrong. You should also go wash in the Lingquan, it's burnt here."

Miankai: "Woo..."

Turn around and go towards Mianqing.

Lang Zi blinked: "What is true?"

All the elders were startled when they heard his voice, and raised their heads in unison.

Mian Bei walked over first, stopped him outside the gate of Yuanzhou Pavilion, and asked tremblingly: "Why did the ancestor turn back?"

It's fine to run away, why come back, don't you want to continue to harm the examination room?

"Oh, I didn't run away on purpose just now." Lang Zi was a little embarrassed, "I didn't mean to cause trouble on purpose. I need money to rebuild the wall, right? I think our sect is quite poor, why don't I compensate according to the price?"

Hearing Daozu say that the sect is poor, Mian's old heart couldn't help shaking with grief, and the sadness came from it.

Obviously before Daozu returned to the mountain, they were the richest sect in the immortal sect...

But the Taoist ancestor returned to the mountain.

After that, not to mention the lost sword room spirit sword, repairing many buildings, magic weapons, and the trial passage in Yuxu Mountain that were destroyed by Lang Zi's sword intent, the sect has been taking out half of it for thousands of years, and the elders were still discussing it yesterday To increase income and reduce expenditure, it has just been decided to reduce the head's monthly salary by half.

Mian Bei really didn't expect that Dao Zu would personally offer compensation to them, and he was extremely moved.

Obviously everyone has decided to accept the statement that "Daozu has come back to collect debts in his life".

The old man was tearful and sad: "The ancestor has a heart, if you want to, help us repair the roof together."

The elders behind him were shocked.

They all knew that Elder Mianbei had a long-standing problem. When he was excited, he would easily lose his mind when talking.

Why did you let Daozu in!He even invited Daozu to repair the roof together?Hey, senior brother/uncle/ancestor, you are afraid that you will pay for the entire Yuanzhou Pavilion!

The elders gave Mian Bei winks one by one, but he was concentrating on talking to Lang Zi and didn't see it.

Lang Zi stepped on his feet and looked at the roof, it was a bit high, at least ten meters...

Then he quickly discussed with Elder Mianbei: "Well, I'm not good at such things, or should I lose money?"

He moved most of the spirit stones and IOUs into the storage bag and stuffed them to him, "There are not many ready-made spirit stones, but many disciples owe me money, can the elder wait for them to pay back slowly?"

The elders were afraid that Mian Bei would refuse, so they rushed over to express their thanks and urged Mian Bei to accept it quickly.

Only in this way can Daozu leave.

Elder Moutong was more straightforward, and he didn't care about punishing Wanshang. He seemed to be telling them, but in fact he was reminding Lang Zi: "The Xuemei will bloom in a few days, you can help the ancestors Are you ready to hold the jade and the talisman? The talisman is cumbersome and requires the bearer to draw it by himself, and it cannot be learned overnight."

Hearing this, Lang Zi quickly made the calculations, today is the twelfth day of the first lunar month, and Xuemei only blooms at sunrise, so there are only three days to prepare.

Lang Zi was slightly flustered, he had learned a fire talisman for two days, if it was a more complex formation, he would still have to learn it for a few days, if the national teacher didn't come back, of course he couldn't help him carry Xuemei, so he told the elders immediately After leaving, he hurriedly led the group of four back to Zhijian Peak.

At the same time, the disciples who gathered together with Lang Zi to gamble and write the IOU all sneezed, and a chill came out of the soles of their feet.They didn't know that after the exam, there was a bigger catastrophe waiting for them-to be a coolie to repair the house.

Although the group of four regretted that they could no longer show off their power in front of the brothers and sisters in an open and aboveboard manner, they were also glad that they had escaped and were not caught in the examination room, so they helped Lang Zi prepare and arrange Xuemei's things with lingering fear.

He Muliu went to the head's small warehouse to search for suitable jade wares, while Wan Shang and Wan Fan went back to Shengling Peak to get recipes for making soup from snow plums. Stay at Zhijian Peak to teach Lang Zi how to draw talismans.

Little Luohui couldn't sleep anymore, so he was placed beside him by his black-hearted master and studied with him.

Because Lang Zi felt that he really didn't have the talent for talisman, and Luo Hui might learn it faster than him.

The truth is true, two hours later, Lang Zi still has no progress, Luo Hui hates iron and steel, wipes the drool from dozing off, the boss grabs the brush and paper unhappy, and draws a proof for him.

A success.

Wantu looked at the ghost painting talisman in Lang Zi's hand, and then at the talisman formation that Luo Hui had drawn, opened his mouth and closed it again, restraining himself from complaining.

I sighed in my heart.The ancestor's sword is more talented than the ancestor.

"At that time, we need to use spiritual energy to draw a talisman in the jade, to connect with the Tao in our body to nourish Xuemei, otherwise we will not be able to keep it from being corrupted." Wan Tu dispelled Lang Zi's idea of ​​letting Luohui carry Xuemei.

Although Luo Hui is a sword spirit, he has not entered the Tao after all, and has no sense of Tao, alas.Lang Zi felt extremely regretful.He lowered his head and continued to draw.

He Muliu came back with the jade box early, and made lunch with the pickled bamboo chicken and Lingmi that the headmaster treasured.

He burped his stomach after eating, and picked his teeth while despising Chu Hansheng: "The master master is really poor, tsk, he doesn't even have any decent delicious food."

"Small Warehouse's array is also bad. After so many years of losing so many things, he won't replace it with a new one."

Lang Zi was surprised: "It was Master Chu who came to teach me the fire talisman yesterday, shouldn't his formation be very good?"

Wantu and He Muliu looked embarrassed.

Wan Tu swallowed the chicken leg meat in his mouth, and said euphemistically: "As far as I know, the only talisman in the master meeting is the fire talisman, and the drawing is the best in the whole sect. It is said that when the master was still studying, he was held by the sword. The master forced it out. But the others are..."

He Muliu said bluntly: "My mother said, not counting the gods and demons, the sect master is the one with the best roots in their generation, but the stupidest brain."

Lang Zi was suddenly full of worries about the future of Chengxian School.

Still couldn't help asking: "How did he become the head?"

Is it really because the relationship is too hard?Isn't it so, the elders don't seem to be afraid of him?

He Muliu paused, "Ancestor, do you know what the head of the sect does every day?"

Lang Zi shook his head.

He Muliu: "Each peak has its own head and elders, and the elders' meeting can make decisions on matters large and small. But in the Taoist sect, there are often trivial matters that need to be discussed by the heads of each faction. For example, what tea will they exchange for and where will they go? The family office has to discuss for several days. Only the master master is the most patient among all the brothers and sisters, and he can't understand the harsh words of others who are jealous of us, and will not fight with other masters."

He sighed again, "Besides, since the opening of the sect, the strongest sword cultivator has been the head of the Sword-holding Peak, and the master is often held by a monk who only appears once in each generation. Daoist cultivators are too hostile and easy to go astray, so since a long time ago, the head of the sect and the master of the sword have helped each other to cultivate together, and there has been no trouble. But in reverse, Uncle Ning is as thoughtful as a Taoist cultivator, and the head of the sect is as pure as a sword cultivator. But anyway, they have formed a Taoist couple, and it doesn't matter who is the head and who is the head. "

Lang Zi suddenly realized.

It turns out that there are still these words.

He is a sword cultivator himself, so he is very curious: "Then if the sword cultivator doesn't become a Taoist partner with the cultivator of killing and cutting Taoism, it won't affect it?"

Wan Tu shook his head and laughed, "It doesn't matter, only the cultivator of the way of killing and cutting must use the sword to cultivate his mind to understand the Tao, and it doesn't matter if there are other channels to vent. Isn't the uncle of Qin Xianshi just practicing killing and cutting, he is warlike by nature , The hostility has been fought and dispelled, and there have been no problems for so many years. Master don't have to worry, I am also a sword cultivator, and I can cultivate smoothly by myself."

Lang Zi was relieved a lot.

I couldn't help thinking, I don't know what kind of way the national teacher is practicing, and whether there are many taboos.

In the Demon Realm, the monk Jun Lin of the Killing Dao had a murderous intent, and he raised his hand to break up a demon's body.

A day ago, he followed the remnant soul of Fenglou to the Demon Realm, but he didn't want to, and bumped into a group of mutated demons while searching.

Although the demons are useless, they are the purest race in the world, and they go straight and have no city.Many years ago, after the God Lord helped rebuild the Demon Realm, the Demon Race came under the rule of the Demon Emperor Mu Yun, and the biggest crime he committed was almost only fighting. family property.

The group of demons he met was different.

Although he is pale and tall like ordinary demons, but with red horns growing on his head, the magic is not pure, chaotic, and even rushed towards King's Landing crazily immediately after he found King's Landing.

The demon beasts also have horns, but they are green and black, and there is absolutely no red.And these demons can't be killed at all.

But in an instant, the demons who had been reduced to powder by Junlin's technique before condensed their bodies again ten steps away, twisted their necks, and came to kill again.

This place is located in the southernmost border of the Demon Realm, thousands of miles away from Wangyun Mountain where the Demon Emperor is located.Jun Lin has been fighting them for several hours, but the red sun in the sky doesn't seem to have moved a bit.

He didn't want to spend any more time with these puppets without souls, and said mockingly: "Your Excellency thinks this temptation is very interesting?"

Laughter came from the sky.Do not distinguish between male and female, unknown age.

"I've heard the name of Emperor Tianyuan for a long time, but seeing him today, it's really extraordinary."

The red sun receded and turned into a blurry black shadow, revealing the original gray sky of the Demon Realm.

The black shadow took the demon puppet and floated in mid-air, its shape wobbling like swaying smoke, "I wonder if the emperor is willing to join hands with me and hold the heavenly yuan together?"

Jun Lin squinted his eyes, sneered, and turned the spirit sword in his hand, piercing the black shadow.

A visitor from another world who dare not even reveal his real body is worthy of discussing cooperation with him?

The author has something to say:

National Teacher: My master and father haven't held hands yet, let me join hands with you?Pooh!

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