The villain's national teacher always teases me

The way of killing and cutting is not related to the five elements, and does not attach to inherent things.No one is born easy to kill, all monks of the way of killing have other roots in their hearts, but blood and deep hatred poured their roots into the way of killing.

Therefore, monks who kill Taoism will be disturbed by demons throughout their lives. Once they make a mistake, they will become insane, fall into immortality and abandon Taoism.

Only Chu Hansheng's master, the demon queen Qin Xian is an exception.

When Tiandi Mianhua was still a disciple of the Chengxian Sect, he carried him back from the village where he was slaughtered, and found that he had given birth to Daogen, so he used Gushen Water to dispel the anger between the baby's eyebrows and wipe away his blood. The tragic scene I have seen before.From then on, Qin Xian only remembered to fight, but forgot why he had to fight, so naturally he couldn't give birth to a backlash demon.

About this point, only a few people in the entire Tianyuan know about it.

The national teacher carefully checked Youhuang's Taoism, and he understood, and gave her another pill to save her life, and asked the disciples of Mengmeimen to take her to adjust her breath.

In the past, if there were visitors from the sect, they would stay at Shengling Peak, and their own disciples would guide them to their lodgings.

The disciples of Mengmei Sect, Jing Yueluo, also knew that they were being used, but they were concerned about the safety of the head of the sect, so they hurriedly apologized to Lang Zi and left.

The disciples of Chengxian Sect were also curious, but they dared not ask.Thanks to He Muliu's "blessing", everyone knows that Patriarch Ai Xiang is vicious and not to be trifled with.

Lang Zi also wanted to ask, after all, Yue Luo seemed to be aiming at him, but there were a lot of people here, so he hugged Luo Hui and followed the national teacher back to Zhijian Peak before opening his mouth.They didn't go through the teleportation formation, but the national teacher controlled the sword. When they came down, Lang Zi couldn't help feeling palpitations.

"The moon falls..."

The national teacher smiled slightly, interrupting Lang Zi's questioning.He lifted Luohui from his arms, put it at the door, and said: "I have something to tell your master, Master, you go and find a house to live in."

Luohui: ...

He dared not speak out, and walked away silently on his short legs.

The national teacher then closed the door and led Lang Zi to sit at the table.

The golden crow has fallen, the snow has stopped early, and the Lantern Festival is approaching, the frosty moon is only a little short, hanging slantingly outside the window.

Lang Zi sighed slightly.

"Let's talk about it later, you have been back for so long, but what troubles have you encountered?"

He didn't ask the national teacher why he wanted to go out, but that didn't mean he wasn't curious or worried.

The national teacher looked into his eyes steadily, as if he was discerning how deep his worries were.

After a while, he smiled lightly.

"Your Highness wants to know?"

"If I say yes, will you tell me all about it?"

"Your Highness is the god in my mind, and I will naturally fulfill your wish."

"Master, do I look like a fool?"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The candle flame burst out small candles on the table, with a puff, very lightly.

Half of the national teacher's face was hidden in the darkness, and Lang Zi couldn't see his expression clearly.But he knew that his expression must be very ugly.

Because he was really angry.

"That Yueluo said that the Luohui sword is the sword of Daozu."

"You said she was a marriage fairy, why did the fairy come to Yuxu Mountain and set up a trick for me to hurt people?"

"Why are all the elders of the Chengxian Sect so lenient to me? Why do all the monks I have met respect me so much?"

"Why can't I draw a talisman?"

"What is my realm? Why do you teach me Taoism while hiding from me the common sense that all monks should know?"

"National teacher, what is the relationship between me and Wumu Daozu?"

Lang Zi clenched his fists tightly, looked into the eyes of the national teacher without blinking, and questioned each sentence like the sharpest knife, trying to cut through all the fog that surrounded him.

He was too lazy to think about it before, but it doesn't mean he couldn't figure it out.

"Who am I?"

After asking the last sentence, Lang Zi seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and sat down on the chair slumped.

He had a vague answer in his heart, but it made him terrified.

The national teacher turned his face away, his eyes were as gentle as ever.

So is the sound.

"I just said that you are my god."

"boom."

Lang Zi smashed the teacup with his fist, bright red blood flowed along his fingers, and he gasped secretly in pain.

Oh, it's over.

The national teacher frowned slightly, gently held his injured hand, and used spiritual energy to heal him.

"Just say, you want to know, I won't hide it from you." He said softly, "Don't hurt yourself, I will feel sorry for you."

Lang Zi was shamefully shaken in his heart.

He insisted: "Then let's start with who I am."

The national teacher nodded, healed his wound, and wiped off the remaining blood on his palm.

"You are the prince of Dayu, the son of Emperor Yu."

Lang Zi narrowed his eyes: "I want to listen to the truth."

"What I said is the truth, if Your Highness doesn't believe it, I can swear it."

Lang Zi tapped lightly on the table, weighing whether to believe it or not.

The national teacher asked calmly: "Who do you think your Highness is?"

Lang Zi paused with his fingers, his eyes were a little dazed.

Nervously said: "I... am I not the illegitimate child of Wumu Daozu and Junlin?"

National Division:……? ? ?

The smile on the corner of the teacher's mouth collapsed for a moment.

He was "shocked" and said: "How could Your Highness think that he is... Have you ever thought about how sad Emperor Yu would be if he knew that you thought so?"

Lang Zi was also very distressed.

There are various indications that he has a very close relationship with Wumu Daozu, and there seems to be no other possibility except for an illegitimate child.

Yes, he knew that under normal circumstances, men and men cannot have children.He also knew that Wumu Daozu passed away 50 years ago, and his original body also died.However, maybe there is some special way among monks to allow men to have children?Maybe the timing of a monk's pregnancy is based on the year?

Didn't Nezha stay in his mother's belly for three years? It seems acceptable for Junlin to be pregnant for decades?Didn't it mean that he disappeared for a long time? Maybe it's because it's hard to meet people when you're pregnant?Maybe he passed out of dystocia and entrusted himself to Chu Hansheng before he died?

Lang Zi raised his head and eagerly asked the national teacher for confirmation: "I'm really not born in King's Landing?"

National Division:……

Jun Guoshi Lin didn't wait for him to ask again, and quickly swore an oath: "The way of heaven is the oath, I assure you, Your Highness is indeed the real blood of Emperor Yu."

Glancing at Lang Zi, he added another sentence, "The Taoist ancestor also only has Junlin as a Taoist companion, and he has never had any other marriages with anyone else."

Lang Zi's sentence "Then am I born to the Dao ancestor and the emperor mother?" forcefully held back.

Realizing that he had misunderstood, Lang Zi was a little annoyed, not sure whether to apologize to the national teacher.

The national teacher didn't care, looked out the window, helped Lang Zi, who was wandering in the sky, lie down on the couch, and leaned against the bed himself.

"Your Highness, I really shouldn't hide it from you. I will tell you one by one what I didn't tell you before, okay?"

If he didn't reveal anything, he was afraid that one day what he said would really make him lose his composure.

Lang Zi silently nodded.

"Let's start from the moonset." The national teacher said eloquently.

There are two Marriage Fairies in the Heaven Realm, one named Yue Luo, who fell into the immortal world many years ago due to hatred and was not tolerated by the Heaven Realm.

She has always had a grudge against the Chengxian faction, and it was not until recent years that she finally found the opportunity to come to Yuxu Mountain.As for why Lang Zi was framed...

"If my prediction is correct, she should want to consume the power of merit in you."

Lang Zi was puzzled, "Didn't it mean that the power of merit will only make me luckier? Could she use this method to take it away?"

The national teacher shook his head.

The two were very close, and with a slight movement of his, hair brushed Lang Zi's face. Lang Zi moved a little farther away, but the national teacher didn't notice it, and moved closer to Lang Zi. Quite a few, put your shoulders against him.

"It's not just that simple. The power of merit is closely related to your luck, and no one else can take it away, but if one day you ascend the throne as emperor, your luck will be the luck of Dayu. If the head of Youhuang dies today, You will even form an enmity with the entire Mengmengmen."

He said this on purpose so that Lang Zi would stop thinking about it.

Lang Zi's power of merit originated from his previous life.Back then when Ebony created the road of cultivating Taoism, all the monks in the world earned every penny of their merits and virtues when they entered the country.If there is an enmity with someone, that person's merit will be stripped from him, and it will no longer be possible for Lang Zi to use it.

Tiandao's plan is to allow Lang Zi to connect the Taoism of all the monks to one place to resist the alien world after he proves the Tao. If there is no merit connection, it will be in vain.

It's not time to tell Lang Zi about this.

Lang Zi half understood, "What's the matter with the Luohui Sword?"

The national teacher said: "The Luohui sword was indeed the weapon of the Taoist ancestor. It was lost many years ago, and I found it in the extreme north, and I have always carried it with me. Your highness should practice the sword, and naturally it should be equipped with the best spirit sword. .”

Lang Zi nodded, only thinking that he was filial, and didn't ask any more questions.

He still has many doubts, the biggest of which is his own realm and what the national teacher has done.

"Your Highness, it's too late today, how about I practice the differences between different realms for you tomorrow?" The national teacher persuaded, "I heard that you have accepted the ascending cloud steps? It just so happens that I can take you once and teach you to see clearly the three thousand steps." avenue of difference."

"Uh, I'm not very sleepy yet." Lang Zi said.

The national teacher raised his lips lightly, "I told you that I am good at telling stories, so why don't I tell you about the past of Taoist ancestors?"

Lang Zi blinked, undeniably, he was also very interested in this.

The national teacher's smile deepened: "So it starts with the Taoist ancestor accepting ministers as disciples?"

Lang Zi pursed his lips.

He almost forgot that the national teacher is not only his master.Suddenly I didn't want to hear it anymore, but I was very curious.

He convinced himself that it would be good to listen to it, maybe he could learn from Tao Zu how to care for his disciples.

nodded again.

"Back then, when the Taoist ancestor brought his minister back to Yuxu Mountain, he was just 12 years old..."

The national teacher talked about the moon passing through the sky.

Lang Zi was already sleepy. He heard the national teacher say that he and Daozu were experimenting with the frozen talisman together, which made their legs frozen all night and they couldn't untie it. They wanted to laugh, but their eyelids kept fighting.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

The questioning turmoil dissipated quietly like this, and in the end, Lang Zi didn't even notice that the national teacher had slept for another night.

The candles had already been extinguished, the moonlight was faint, the room was dim, and the outline of Lang Zi was hazy.

The national teacher quietly embraced him in his arms, and sighed very lightly.

He planted a kiss on his temple, slept in his clothes, and didn't do anything more.

That night, Lang Zi had a very long dream.

In the dream, he brought a boy to live in a cave, he taught the boy how to practice Taoism, and the boy cooked for him.

In summer, the cave is hot and humid, so they build a house together.

One splits the bamboo, and the other knots the rope.

He said that a few more rooms should be built, so that there will be places to live when there are more disciples in the mountains.

The young man was unhappy, lowered his eyes and said, Master didn't he only accept me as an apprentice?

He just laughed and said good, good, good, good, only accept you as a teacher, and if anyone comes again, he will be under your sect.

He put down the work in his hand, grabbed the leg of lamb roasted by the boy, and ate it. He kept admiring and said, "Ah!

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Luo Hui has always felt that, as a sword spirit that the whole world can't ask for, his situation is miserable.

One day, he came to Qiguang Temple and saw Nixia, who was also a sword spirit, being coaxed into the arms of the gods and demons, turning into a lemon.

Luo Hui: Woohoo, why don't my master and my master's Taoist companion spoil me so much?

Nixia: Well, maybe it’s because I call my master Daddy and Daofuniang, so they treat me like a daughter?

Luohui: get!

after come back.

Luo Hui looked at the national teacher: Mother~~I want to hug~~

National Division:……

Later, Wan Tu said that Luo Hui was also a decent sword spirit during his lifetime.

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