The villain's national teacher always teases me

The other world has been planning for a long time, and a disaster happened at the Yi'an Xiyue Ceremony a year ago. Lang Zi thought, they would not let go of the opportunity of Zhi Daotang to give a lecture for the first time, unless it was as he worried that Zhi Daotang would not be enough. to threaten them.

The National Teacher disagrees.

Lang Zi didn't know, but he understood.The other god's soul is dead, and he has been away from the top of Kunlun for a long time. He is secretly investigating the situation in all walks of life, trying to eliminate hidden dangers, but has not found anything for many days.Although the strength of Luohu's split soul Shura who came to Tianyuan Realm was not inferior to that of a god, it was difficult to resist the power of heaven, so he must have used some secret means to hide his whereabouts.In addition, if the Creator God of another world wanted to enter Tianyuan, he would either obtain permission from the Dao of Heaven to open the passage between the two realms like God Pangu, or forcibly open the passage.

Right now, no matter how many Tianyuan immortal monks are recruited from the outside world, the effect is limited. The only thing that can seriously damage Tianyuan's strength is to attack Lang Zi.

He is the third god who was born in response to the fate of Tianyuan, connecting the Three Thousand Ways and people. If Lang Zi is removed, the Tao will not be enlightened, and all monks will become a mess, and the world will not be perfect after all.It can defeat Tian Yuan in one fell swoop than those small fights.

Not long after, the national teacher received a summons.

He stood up, did not explain the content of the subpoena, but told Lang Zi: "Your Majesty, go back to the palace, there are ministers in the palace to protect you, and you will be safe, don't come out again today."

Seeing Lang Zi nodding, he smiled and kissed the tip of his brow, and left in an instant.

Lang Zi stood at the place where he disappeared for a while, touched the remaining warmth on his eyebrows, raised his hand and called out the Nixia sword, and walked away with the sword.

It is very quiet in the palace today.

After he succeeded to the throne, the government regulations were relaxed, and the palace people had a holiday every month. Many palace ladies and eunuchs took leave to go out to watch the fun, and half of the guards were freshmen from Zhidaotang, and they were still in class.

At this moment, apart from a few small guards, only Qiong Mei and Qi Lan were left in the dormitory.

Since entering Taoism, Qi Lan devoted herself to cultivating, Lang Zi canceled her palace registration long ago, and opened a quiet room for her in the Prince's Hall.The post of chief executive of the palace was also taken over by Qiongmei.

Qiongmei is sorting out Lang Zi's memorial in the gazebo in the courtyard.On weekdays, Lang Zi handles official duties here, and she throws away a lot of things casually, and it is difficult for others to handle, so she puts them away by herself every day.

Seeing Lang Zi's return, Qiong Mei hastily served a pot of fresh scented tea, and asked with a smile, "Your Majesty is back so early, there is still some time before lunch, would you like some refreshments?"

Lang Zi nodded.

"Osmanthus cake? Or lotus seed soup? The lotus in Chengxin Lake just bloomed, and Huaiju came up with a new idea, using the lotus petals and newborn lotus seeds to stew together with Lingquan, and then served with morning dew fruit sent by the national teacher, Put ice cubes on it, it is delicious, His Majesty has not tasted it yet."

Lang Zi smiled lightly.These little girls have always changed ways to make him happy since they succeeded to the throne, even eating in various ways.

"Then let's make lotus seed soup."

Qiongmei resigned and hurriedly prepared.

The courtyard was quiet for a while, and the falling flowers drifted freely with the breeze, which was very pleasant, but there was no human voice.

Lang Zi walked into the gazebo, sat in front of the case as usual, picked up the memorial that he put down earlier, and continued to read.

What was presented to him was either an undecidable dispute, or a major matter related to Zhi Daotang's various ministries that officials could not make up their minds about.

There is a set of rules to be found in the handling of government affairs, and he has long been handy according to the method taught by Emperor Yu in the past.

It was hard to calm down in my heart for a long time.

Lang Zi knew that until now, the National Teacher still kept many things from him.He didn't ask, because he knew that his current strength was not as good as that Ebony Daozu who was so powerful back then, so it was useless to ask.

At the top of Kunlun, he once asked common people if he could become a Taoist ancestor if he swallowed the Yichen Water.

Cang Sheng said: "You are the Taoist ancestor, how can you become a Taoist ancestor? Recalling the dust water can only remind you of the past, and the realm and perception still need to be rebuilt on a down-to-earth basis."

Yes, he is as honorable as a god, and after a lifetime of calamity, doesn't he have to prove the Tao again.It is clearly written in the script.

Lang Zi has only met the god-lord once, and he has never met the legendary devil-lord uncle.He didn't know how other people felt when they learned that he was a certain important person in his previous life, but he regarded himself and Taoist ancestor as two people, and he still feels in a trance.

He was even more afraid that he would fall into the name of Taoist ancestor and ruin Tianyuan's vitality.

The more anxious you are, the slower your cultivation progress will be.

Lang Zi put the last memorial in his hand back on the table after being approved, and shouted again. After a while, an internal official came up and sealed the revised memorials and carried them to Prime Minister Hou.

He took out the sound transmission jade slip from his bosom, couldn't hold back in the end, and sent a sound transmission message to Elder Mian Bei, asking if there were any abnormalities everywhere.

Elder Mian Bei replied quickly.

It is said that there is some disturbance in the Zhidao hall in Lanxi City, and Patriarch Ai Xiang has already gone to deal with it.

Why is it Lanxi City again?

Lang Zi frowned slightly.

Although Lanxi City is far from the capital Yi'an, it is near Yuxu Mountain. Ordinary people can reach Lanxi from Wumu Village in half a day's journey, let alone monks who walk with their swords, and can walk back and forth in dozens of breaths.

If it were him, he would never choose this place if he wanted to cause trouble.

Lang Zi only regarded this matter as an ordinary dispute, and did not pay more attention. Seeing that it was still early, he planned to try cultivation again.

His feet were suddenly arched, he lowered his head, it turned out that Yun Duo came over at some point, a small ball, biting his hem stubbornly and rubbing.

Lang Zi laughed, and stretched out his hand to grab Yun Duo onto the desk.For some reason, this cat never grows up. It's still so tiny, pitiful, not much bigger than Ning Feiyu's chipmunk. No wonder it's always being bullied.

Yun Duo seemed to have something to say to him, turning round and round on the table, waving her little paws, and stretching out her little nose to sniff out vigilantly from time to time, but she didn't smell the smell that alerted it, and continued to dance at Lang Zi.

"what do you want to say?"

Seeing that Lang Zi finally understood that he had something to do, Yun Duo seemed very happy and rolled around on the spot.

But it said "meow meow meow" all the time, Lang Zi couldn't understand it at all.

He couldn't go away either, and as soon as he got up, Yun Duo "meowed" even more fiercely, biting his clothes to prevent him from leaving.

He had no choice but to open the inkstone, dipped the brush in enough ink, put it at Yun Duo's feet, spread out a piece of white paper, and said, "Can you write?"

Kitten, Maomao's eyes were bright, and he nodded repeatedly. With a brush that was almost as long as his body in his mouth, he moved to the edge of the paper and began to write and draw.

After half a day, Lang Zi was even more confused.

Yun Duo really knows how to write, and the iron painting and silver hook are sharp and sharp, which is better than his writing.

But Lang Zi still couldn't understand the characters it wrote.It's not Tianyuan's writing at all, let alone Pan Gu's writing.

Lang Zi frowned, dried the ink on the paper, put it in the ring, took out another piece of paper, and asked in a deep voice, "Can I draw? I don't know the characters."

He originally thought that Yun Duo was a spirit beast, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

There are no spirit beasts that can write but cannot speak, and Shengling Peak does not have them.

Yun Duo originally looked at him impatiently.I don't know how a cat did it, but Lang Zi forcibly saw a look of resignation to death.

Hearing what he said, Yunduo drooped her ears, meowed softly, picked up the brush again, and started to draw.

On the left, it drew a mouse-like creature, which was very abstract, but the two thick stripes under the eyes were very similar to Ning Feiyu's little ten.

Yun Duo drew a cone on the right side of the white paper again, with many dots dotted inside the figure, as well as a mouth, hands and feet, like a... carrot?

Lang Zi scratched his head, pointed to the right and said, "What is this?"

After thinking for a while, Yun Duo melted into two more circles, dipped his paws in ink, and stepped on the paper.

Lang Zi felt that he finally understood, and said with a smile: "Xiao Shi is a radish? Did he bully you again?"

Yun Duo's cry became more and more aggrieved.

It seemed that he was eager to accuse Xiao Ten of the atrocities he had committed against it, and Mao was blown up.

Lang Zi hugged it in his arms and smoothed it out, and then said a few words of comfort.

"Okay, okay, when Ning Feiyu comes back, I'll teach it a lesson for you, okay? Make sure it doesn't dare to bully our Yunduo again."

"Meow meow meow!"

The master and servant were still chatting with each other, but footsteps could be heard outside the courtyard.

Yun Duo jumped up hurriedly as if she had been caught, and bit the paper with Xiao Ten into Lang Zi's arms, and disappeared without a trace.

Ning Feiyu walked in, wiping his eyes and pouting.

Lang Zi couldn't let him know that his cat would sue, so he put the painting in his arms into the ring and greeted Ning Feiyu from a distance.

"Aren't you in class, why did you run out?"

"Your Majesty's cousin!"

When Ning Feiyu saw him, he rushed over as if he saw a relative. He didn't dare to hug his leg anymore, so he lay down on the table and cried.

"Those immortal masters are so arrogant! I won't practice this way!"

"Ok?"

The gentlemen in the Zhi Dao Hall are all elders and disciples of the Chengxian sect, how can anyone be so angry with this little devil king?Lang Zi was very surprised.

"It's like this." Ning Feiyu curled his lips and drooped his eyes, angrily complaining to him.

"In the second class, an old elder came, who seemed to be called Zhusheng, and said that all people are equal, and all have a destiny. I asked him, people with Dao roots can step into the Dao door, but those without Dao roots stop. Ji, what is this called equality of all people?"

"And then? Did he reprimand you?"

"Not here yet. He said that mortals reincarnate, and one life should not be regarded as an eternal life. If one of them has a Dao root, they can get in touch with the Dao, and they are naturally considered equal."

Lang Zi thought carefully, this is true.Even the immortals in the storybook, some of them died and re-entered reincarnation after attaining enlightenment, but they were born in mortal wombs.

He once heard a story from the national teacher. It was said that during the battle between the heaven and the devil, there was a fairy in the heaven who fell in love with a nine-tailed fox from the demon clan, but unfortunately died. The lover has no Dao roots, so the nine-tailed fox has to cut off the tail as a gift, and continue to wait for his next reincarnation to stay together.

There are tens of thousands of living beings in Tianyuan, and Daogen is not bound to the soul, but is born out of many encounters.The elder Zhusheng was originally an old bamboo in the bamboo forest of Yuxu Mountain, with a lifespan of thousands of years, so it is naturally wider than others.

Ning Feiyu said: "But what he said is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"The demons don't need the root of Taoism to cultivate the Tao. If a mortal wants to cultivate the Tao, he only needs to attract the demonic energy into his body. Although he is close to death, if he can resist it with his will, he can be classified as a demon body and step into the Tao."

Lang Zi suddenly stood up, looked at Ning Feiyu, and said coldly, "Where did you hear that?"

Ning Feiyu was taken aback, tears welled up again, and said aggrievedly: "Why is your majesty attacking me?! It was clearly written in the textbook that was handed out, and it was like this, but Elder Zhusheng reprimanded me for not learning. Wushu, even you want to kill me! I just knew that I am a little orphan, no one loves me, no one loves me, woohoo."

Lang Zi was dumbfounded, and silently touched the top of Ning Feiyu's head.

"I'm not trying to kill you, but don't mention this matter in front of people from the Chengxian sect."

Ning Feiyu didn't understand, and looked at him pitifully with his round eyes.