The villain's national teacher always teases me

Lang Zi had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, the national teacher had already woken up, and he was the only one left in the room.

He pushed back the quilt, rubbed his eyes and walked out the door.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes again.

There is an extra long step on Zhijian Peak, all the way to the mountainside, with thin clouds running across it, and there is no end in sight.

Lang Zi suspected that he was dazzled.

The national teacher did not know when he appeared next to him, with a breakfast in his hand, he seemed helpless and said: "Your Highness slept too soundly, I took something from your dantian but didn't find it."

The aura in Langzi's dantian turned into a dense fog, he couldn't figure it out and couldn't see why, so he asked the national teacher directly: "What did you take?"

The national teacher put the breakfast in his hand, and sighed softly against his ear: "I want to win His Highness's heart, will His Highness give it?"

Lang Zi: ...

Stop your embarrassment now!

You're making my ears itch!

Lang Zi knew that after all these days, the national teacher must have had a fit of drama again, so it was not easy to answer him, so he pretended to be nonchalant and took two steps back, and said, "Is it Deng Yunjie?"

The national teacher smiled: "Your Highness's eyes are like torches."

After breakfast, Lang Zi followed the national teacher to the mountainside, and began to climb the steps.

According to what the national teacher said, ascending the Yunjie almost included all the avenues of Tianyuan, and after he finished walking, he would have a clear understanding.

Lang Zi didn't understand at first, he didn't know anything about all other ways of swordsmanship, until he stepped on the first level, he suddenly realized.

He entered a world made purely of plants.The strong meaning of the way of wood makes the surroundings present a vibrant greenery, almost instantly, the word "wood way" appeared in Lang Zi's mind.

In the second step, the drizzle was falling, and the surface of the lake was slightly rippling under his feet.In the world of waterways, every drop of water has the power from softness to rigidity, which can nourish all things and swallow everything.

Next, is the way of wind, the way of thunder, the way of fire, the way of earth...

Every ray of aura is completely different from what he has felt before. It is the aura fused with different Taoism, imprisoned by the ascending cloud step, and can be clearly distinguished without diverging the consciousness. It is in various forms, gorgeous and magnificent.

Lang Zi felt a similar sense of Taoism in Wan Shang on the No.20 step.The way of dreams is psychedelic and treacherous. There are countless transparent bubbles in a pink mist, and each bubble is wrapped with a dream that he can't refuse.Or his unforgettable and wonderful memories, or the long-awaited future, or the fantasy he couldn't ask for.

One of the scenes was in a crowded living room, he and his parents were sitting on the sofa laughing heartily, very much like what he saw in the illusion of the national teacher that day.

Lang Zi pursed his lips slightly, patted the bubble, and continued walking.

No. 30 first level is the kendo he is most familiar with.The sword intent all over the sky coincided with the Dao intent in his dantian, and then, in silence, the sword intent merged into a ray of golden light, piercing into the center of his brow.

Lang Zi was stunned, he didn't feel any threat to him from these foreign sword intents, and even found that his Dao intent was much stronger, as if these sword intents were born with him.

He ignored it, and left the No.30 first stage which was empty.

Go all the way to the third thousandth step.

Three thousand levels seem to contain the entire world, but it is different from the real world.Here, it seems that every plant, tree, drop of water, and wisp of dust has its own spiritual knowledge and perception.They rejoice and sing vigorously.

"The common people said." Lang Zi muttered three words.

The book says that the Dao of Cangsheng and the Dao of Nirvana are the original Dao that constitute Tianyuan.He looked around, but vaguely felt that something was missing in this world.

It's not silence, the creatures here are thriving, there is no need for silence and destruction.

What's missing?

Lang Zi couldn't figure it out, so he sat on the ground and looked at everything in this world seriously.

The sky is blue, the sun is shining brightly, white clouds are blooming, the breeze is warm, the trees are flourishing, the flowers are blooming, the stream is gurgling, the birds are singing, and the little animals are running...

He didn't know how long he sat, and finally found the clue.

Every part that makes up this world seems to be an independent individual, the wind can't blow the leaves, and the white clouds can't cover the sun...

What this world lacks is the connection between all things.

Lang Zi seemed to understand something, but more doubts surfaced in his heart.

He took a step and stepped out of the Cloud Climbing Stairs, intending to ask the national teacher.

The national teacher stood in the open space and waited for him.

The sun was already in the west, and the setting sun shone on his face with a faint golden halo.

He looked at Lang Zi, and Lang Zi also looked at him.

Lang Zi said: "Isn't the origin of Tianyuan more than life and death?"

"Your Highness has enlightened?" The national teacher raised the corners of his lips slightly, but the smile was not as deep as his eyes.

For a moment, Lang Zi felt that he didn't want himself to understand.

But in the end, the national teacher still opened his mouth to explain his doubts.

"Life is the beginning of all things, and extinction is the end of all things."

The national teacher came slowly, took his hand, and led him to sit in the pavilion.

The small shed that He Muliu built had already been replaced by a bamboo pavilion by the Imperial Teacher.

The style of the bamboo pavilion is very similar to that of the bamboo house, but one is new and the other is old.

The national teacher's eyes floated out of the bamboo pavilion, and he saw farther away through the clouds outside the cliff.

"From the starting point to the end point, there are three thousand roads." He said to Lang Zi, "And those who maintain the three thousand roads are the people who brought them to this world."

Lang Zi guessed, "You're talking about the way of heaven?"

The national teacher shook his head.

Lang Zi asked again: "Is that the god?"

The national teacher still shook his head.

"It's Daozu." He said. "In this world, there should be three gods. The gods are the past and the future, and the Taoist ancestors should be the present."

Lang Zi was inexplicably flustered.

He scratched his head and slowly frowned, "But Daozu is not..."

He didn't finish, because the national teacher raised his index finger and pressed his lips lightly.

Lang Zi could almost smell the faint woody scent on his fingers.

"Your Highness, where are you from?"

Lang Zi suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The national teacher once saw his illusion, but since that day, he never asked about it again.

If the national teacher knew that he did not belong to this world, would he be regarded as a demon?

He never knew whether this world was just a dream, even if he met Chu Xiaoji in Xichu, he still felt like a dream.

He likes Tianyuan, Yuhuang, the maids, the new friends of Chengxian School, and the many people and things he has come into contact with for so long.

Lang Zi never told anyone his worries. He was always afraid that when he woke up, he would return to that empty rental house with nothing but a computer.

Compared with the present world, he seems to belong to Tianyuan.

With trembling fingers, Lang Zi grabbed the sleeve of the national teacher, but did not answer.

The national teacher looked into his eyes quietly for a long time, then sighed softly.

"I understand."

The national teacher held his palm and spread it on his lap.

Lang Zi didn't make any money.

He didn't know what the national teacher understood, but he was suddenly relieved.

The national teacher was still the same national teacher, and did not regard him as a monster.

"Your Highness." The national teacher rubbed his palm with a rare solemn tone, "I have a few questions, I will only ask you once, please answer me honestly."

Lang Zi nodded, "You ask."

"If His Highness can return to the place where he came back safely, is His Highness willing to stay or go back?"

"I want to stay."

The national teacher paused with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Even if you stay, is it possible to accompany this world to ashes?"

Lang Zi nodded seriously, and looked at the national teacher with shining eyes.

"Even if the world is wiped out with ashes."

If Tian Yuan really encounters a catastrophe as the game and the system say, he will do his best to protect it.

Even if he is unable to stop it in the end, he is willing to stay with his relatives and friends instead of returning to that lonely place to die alone.

Maybe it was his eyes that were dazzled, he always felt a bit of bitterness in the eyes of the national teacher.

"Then, Your Highness, do you want to become a god, or do you want to be the future monarch of Yu Kingdom?" the national teacher asked again.

"This……"

Lang Zi blinked.

Although he is willing to do his best to protect the world, becoming a god...isn't it ridiculous?And if he is a king, he doesn't seem to have the ability of Emperor Yu?

Lang Zi discussed with him: "Can't you just be a happy monk and protect the people you want to protect?"

The national teacher suddenly laughed, "That's okay. If Your Highness marries this minister as his wife, I will be able to protect you for the rest of your life. Your Highness can do whatever you want."

Lang Zi: "..."

Lang Zi quickly pulled his palm back from his hand.

He vaguely felt that the national teacher didn't look like he was joking.

"...I'll take over." Lang Zi said with a straight face. "It's a big deal to be an emperor and practice Taoism at the same time."

If you can only choose one of the two, it seems that it is easier to be the emperor.Yuhuang was in his prime in spring and autumn, and there was always a lot of time to teach him.Even if he can't be as wise and astute as Emperor Yu, at least he can keep it safe for more than ten years. After he gets married and has children, he will pass the throne to the crown prince.

Lang Zi didn't expect that upon hearing his answer, the national teacher actually lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

He couldn't help poking the national teacher's shoulder.

"What's wrong? Can't you practice Taoism after succeeding to the throne?"

In Tianyuan, there seems to be no emperor who practiced Taoism?Lang Zi was a little apprehensive. He liked to practice Taoism. Taoism shouldn't be so harsh. If he became an emperor, he would have to take his Taoist root?

The national teacher came back to his senses and smiled again.

"Your Highness is worrying too much." He straightened Lang Zi's broken hair at the sideburns, and his words seemed to be really distressed, "I am just thinking, if that day comes, how I will balance the duties of the queen and the affairs of the Star Observation Hall. "

Lang Zi thought for a while before he understood what he meant.

Lang Zi: "???"

Why do you think you can be a queen? ?No, the national teacher's ability to be a queen seems to be qualified enough, it should be, why do you think I will marry you! !

I am a straight man, even if I like men, I will like straight men!

Nonsence!Who likes men!I don't like men!I like fragrant and soft big-breasted girls!

Lang Zi was worried, he always felt that if he continued to be molested by the national teacher like this, sooner or later he would feel that it was normal for him to like men.

Can't go on like this!He has to quickly find a companion for the national teacher to make him suffer!

Lang Zi silently sat a little further away.

The national teacher smiled and said nothing, as if he heard the complaints in his heart.

At times like this, the thin-skinned people are always the first to lose.

Lang Zi changed the subject stiffly.

"The national teacher means that Daozu will come back?"

The national teacher raised his eyebrows, knowing that he didn't want to discuss the matter of the queen, so he followed him and answered, "Naturally."

Lang Zi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Does that mean that I have a chance to meet Dao Zu?"

"As long as His Highness thinks, it will come true."

Lang Zi cheered.

"By the way." He remembered something again, and continued to ask, "On the first step of No.30, I entered the world of swordsmanship, but all those sword intents got into my dantian, why?"

Jun Lin said with a smile: "Maybe it's because His Highness is too domineering, and they are also as sincere as ministers, wishing to follow His Highness?"

He sighed pretendingly again: "Hey, if the sword intent can directly enter His Highness's dantian, it would be great if the minister could also enter."

Lang Zi: ...

You are not finished yet!

He couldn't help but said: "Master, you've been acting for a long time today."

The national teacher is very sincere: "everything I say is true."

Lang Zi: ...

Suddenly I don't want to continue asking.I am so tired of taking in an apprentice who falls ill anytime and anywhere.

The author has something to say:

Lang Zi: I have to find myself a disciple-in-law!

National Teacher: After Taoist couple became my son, he became my disciple-in-law. (sigh)

Elders who are still trapped: Is there anyone?Who can get us out?Hello?Do you remember that the test scores haven't been released yet?

All the disciples of Chengxian School: Oh Huo!The teleportation array to Yuanzhou Pavilion can't leave!The elders didn't come to arrest him either!Don't look at the grades! !That's great! ! !