The villain's national teacher always teases me

"The minister's original surname is Xuanyuan, and his single name has the word '彘'."

He didn't dare to tell his name ten thousand years ago, so he just said it.

"Which pig?"

"Pig piggies."

The national teacher thought that Lang Zi would laugh, but he didn't.

Lang Zi thought about it all, and said: "I know a very powerful king, whose baby name is also pig, but you are even stronger than him. Xuanyuan pig...how about I call you pig?"

The national teacher raised the corners of his lips.

"it is good."

Lang Zi called "Ah Swallow", quite satisfied with this title, and asked the national teacher: "Why does Ah Swallow always call himself a minister? You are a monk, not a courtier."

The national teacher replied: "Because your majesty is your majesty."

I used to call myself "Junlin", and I was the king of the world, but I would like to serve you as the master and bow my head as a minister.

You are my master, my Taoist companion, and also my majesty, my only god.

After Lang Zi listened, he seemed to understand but half understood.Waiting to ask again, when I looked up, I saw the national teacher raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

He stopped asking, and turned the topic back to the common people's practice of Taoism.

Now the spells and magic weapons have been solved, the only thing missing is the professor.Lang Zi glanced over the book of donating Taoism and accepting precepts in the yard, and his heart moved slightly.

I don't know if it is feasible to use the power of Taoism?If the sects really wanted ordinary people to practice Taoism, would they reject more non-staff disciples?

He shared his thoughts with the national teacher.

The national teacher thinks further.

After he left the Wangwu faction, he went to the Demon Realm again, but he couldn't find Fenglou everywhere, and even Shura from the Rahu Realm was nowhere to be found.

Sooner or later, the Rahu Realm will invade Tianyuan. The tranquility in front of us is just an illusion of tranquility before the storm. When disaster strikes, only sufficient strength is the only guarantee of victory.

It is indeed time for more people to understand that the crisis is coming.

"I'll go there again." The national teacher said with a smile, "If you want to come, the heads will not refuse."

……

Half a month is gone in a blink of an eye.

After a round of assessment and reorganization, the three provinces and six ministries of the court have taken shape. The Zhongshuling, Shangshuling, and Menxia servants have selected suitable candidates. After the test, choose the best supplement.In addition, a censor platform was set up to supervise all officials, and the Taifu served as a doctor.Gu Qianxun also took over the position of Generalissimo of the Army and Horses, in charge of the soldiers and horses of Dayu and the [-] Imperial Guards in the capital.

As a result, Lang Zi had a lot of free time, and the memorials sent to his desk were only one or two out of ten in the past. After the court meeting was changed to two days, a small court and a ten day court, he had more time to pay attention to various cities and Taoist halls. preparations.

I don't know how the national teacher works, but all the sects of the Taoist school agreed to teach the Taoism to the people. The Zhidao Hall is the place where all the sects preach, and the Chengxian Sect arranges lessons and dispatches monks together.

Before the imperial decree was issued, some common people heard about it, and word of mouth spread it, causing an uproar throughout the country.

For the common people, immortal masters are far beyond their reach.Let them cultivate themselves?Not even in a dream.

For a moment, the smoke from the incense sticks in the Praying Rain Temple to pray for the new emperor filled half of Ngee Ann City.

But not everyone thinks this is a good thing.

As March approached, the examination was approaching, the flowers were competing for beauty, and the spring tea was fragrant, a small-scale debate broke out in Guimingxuan in the east of the city.

Guimingxuan is close to Cuiwei Tower, where monks often come and go, and has the advantage of being close to the water tower. People from outside the area often rest here. Over time, it has become the most prestigious teahouse in the capital.People from the capital with a little background are willing to spend a few dozen taels of silver for a pot of the cheapest spiritual tea here, hoping to meet a fairy fate.

Lang Zi originally came to relax, but he didn't think about it, and after a while, there was a lot of noise in the lobby.

The one who yelled the most was a young scholar wearing a square scarf.

"If everyone can practice Taoism, wouldn't the country of Yu be in chaos?" He was so excited that he knocked his paper fan on the table and didn't even care about knocking over the tea bowl, "Who is an immortal teacher? In a lofty place, one person can stand up to a hundred thousand soldiers, and with the power of a rage, thousands of miles of corpses can be floated. No one can resist the temptation of immortality. At that time, for a stalk of fairy grass and a elixir, the people of city after city will fight fiercely Fighting each other, how can the soldiers hold back? Within a few years, our human race will be extinct!"

The stout young man opposite him sneered again and again. "Brother, what do you mean by saying this, is that the ability of my human race is placed under that of the monster race and the demon race? Both races are cultivating Taoism for the whole people, and they have been passed down for thousands of years. I have never heard of how many bloodsheds have happened because of this." .”

Someone agreed with the scholar, arguing with him: "The demon clan is guarded by the demon emperor, and the demon clan also has a demon emperor. Their people are small, and they are more restricted by blood. How can it be as complicated as my human race? There are many fairy sects, and mortals It is even more separate from the immortal masters, who can rule them?"

Another person interjected: "The human race also has a heavenly emperor, and even a godly emperor."

"Heavenly Emperor? The Heavenly Emperor is high above the fairy world. To us, he is just a statue in the temple. How can he have time to look after us? The god is not the god of my clan, how can he be so easy to favoritism?"

Lang Zi shook his head frequently.

Today only Qi Lan and Huai Ju came out with him, both of them were dressed as princes.Huaiju didn't understand these at all, and watched the bustle while tasting the rare and exquisite refreshments in the palace.Qi Lan frowned slightly, and took a peek at Lang Zi.

Before she came into contact with Taoism, she had the same thought as the square scarf scholar, thinking that if everyone could practice Taoism, the world would be in chaos.These days, after reading the experience given to her by the national teacher, she gradually understands that the so-called cultivation of the Tao is not only about self-cultivation, but also about the cultivation of the heart.

What is Dao Xin, 1 monks have 1 understandings.In her opinion, it is the simplicity of the most complicated: to cultivate the original heart that is wholeheartedly devoted to the Tao.Therefore, monks of various Taoism, after cultivating, their personalities often become more and more in line with their own Taoism, and the various desires of ordinary people gradually become invisible.

In the world of monks, there are indeed some people who will fight over a magic weapon or a spiritual object, but these years have become less and less.One is restricted by Taoism, and the other is that everyone has already discovered that most of the monks who disregarded cause and effect and committed murder will die in the thunderstorm.

Seeing Lang Zi shaking his head, Qi Lan only thought that he was distressed that these people did not understand his painstaking efforts, and explained with a smile: "Master, don't worry about it, the people are far away from the way, and they are mostly in awe of half-understood things. Wait until the Taoist hall is completed , with the explanation of the immortal masters, it will be understood."

Lang Zi sighed, and took a sip of tea leisurely.

"I'm not worried that they don't know how to cultivate. I'm hurt by the stupidity of these scholars."

"Huh?" Qi Lan was puzzled, "They don't understand, how can they be stupid?"

"Qi Lan, do you remember how the Demon Emperor and Demon Lord achieved the throne back then?"

Before Qi Lan could answer, Huaiju raised her little hand and answered in a sweet voice, "I know this too! The King of Western Chu told us a story!"

"Then Huaiju will speak first."

"Let me think about it. Oh yes, it means that ten thousand years ago, when the immortals and demons were fighting, the devil emperor of the demon clan was still the worst Fenglou, forcing the weak and small demon clan to almost lose their territory, and the demon emperor Feng Ci wins over The old tribe of the demon tribe forcibly snatched a piece of the East China Sea from them, so they were regarded as the demon emperor. As for the demon king, King Xichu said that the demon king was also a demon tribe in his previous life. He defeated Fenglou to free everyone from the demon tribe. He became the Demon Emperor."

Lang Zi smiled, "It's true, but the answer is not exact."

"Huh?" Huaiju tilted her head.How more exact?

But Qi Lan understood, and nodded her nose with a smile, "What the master means is that the throne is self-contained if one is strong enough to compete with others."

"That's right. Before absolute strength, no one would try to provoke. The reason why a god is a god and is worshiped by all races is not only because he has the common people in his heart, but also because he is a god. So what if all the people can practice Taoism? , no matter how talented they are, how can they go beyond the national teacher? Not to mention, there are elders from various sects who have been in Taoism for hundreds of years to teach them."

He shook his head at the red-faced scholar downstairs and sighed, "Looking at his age and attire, he should be a literati who came to take part in the examination. After studying for so many years, he can't even understand such a simple truth, isn't he extremely stupid. If my Dayu officials are all such ignorant idiots, Hou Xiang will be so angry that he will drink every day."

Huaiju couldn't help but think of how the prime minister was drunk and sloppy in the palace a few days ago, and laughed happily.

"Let's go." Lang Zi got up and straightened his hem, Qi Lan and Huai Ju quickly followed suit.

Before they could move, they heard exclamations from the audience.

Lang Zi followed the sound, and at the place where everyone was arguing, at some point there was a luxuriously dressed young master.The young man is at most 15 years old, he looks quite handsome, but his demeanor is not reserved at all. He is pressing the most yelling scholar on the table, poking his forehead with extreme arrogance.

Surrounded by a dozen or so guards, he was not easy to provoke.

Bookish and incoherent: "On the edge of the imperial city, who are you, how dare you be so presumptuous in Gui Mingxuan! Do you know who I am!"

The little boy raised his eyebrows and smiled wantonly: "If you are so stupid, I don't want to know who you are."

Although the scholar is weak, he is still much taller than him, but somehow, after struggling for a long time, he can't break free from his shackles, and the center of his brow is red.

Still unconvinced, he shouted: "Who are you calling stupid!"

"Wow, he can't even understand human language, he's even more stupid than my little ten!" The little boy was so shocked, he whistled, and a chipmunk jumped from the guard's shoulder to him.

He pointed at the scholar: "Xiao Shi, spit and drown him!"

The chipmunk got the order, and quickly jumped onto the scholar's head, and spit out three melon seed shells.

The scholar looked almost pissed off.

"I have no enmity with you, you, you are so humiliating!"

"Who says there is no enmity? Your stupidity has polluted the fragrance of tea!"

"you!"

The onlookers had had enough of watching, even though the young master's guards did not dare to get close, they tried to persuade him to fight from a distance.

The young man who had argued with the scholar before was the most persuasive: "My lord, the teahouse is a place to discuss matters, even if you have different opinions, there is no point in getting started."

The little boy didn't even look at him, he just raised his chin at the scholar: "Do you know why even Xiao Shi can teach you a lesson?"

The scholar didn't bother to answer, and hummed coldly.

"Because I'm powerful enough, even my pet can pooh you, so none of the hundreds of people present dare to come to rescue you."

There was something in the young master's words, the scholar who said it was taken aback, and turned his head to look at him blankly.

The young master squinted his eyes and smiled, "I heard that your majesty's future queen is the number one immortal teacher in Dayu. Tell yourself, with this person, even if you have learned the two-handed way, do you dare to offend me?"

His voice is not loud, but it will be very quiet in Mingxuan, and everyone can hear clearly.

Everyone had different expressions, and those who had been arguing before suddenly realized something.

Huai Ju turned to Lang Zi in surprise, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty! He also knows the national teacher!"

Lang Zi heard it himself, touched her soft little head, jumped off the railing, and landed lightly in front of the young master.

Indifferently said: "Who said no one dared to save him?"