The Farming Life of the God of Time Traveling

The national teacher signaled Black Eagle to wait outside. Hearing this, he stepped in from the door, sat down next to the table, looked at the furnishings of the room, and then spoke.

"My son, have you had enough fun? Should I go back to the Great Buddha Temple with me? That is the pure place that really suits you."

Song Qishu didn't stop him, and asked what he had always wanted to ask, "Are you on the same line as that bastard uncle of his?"

The national teacher shrugged his shoulders, and his gentle temperament softened, "This... This is half true. Rather than saying that I and Jing Wang are all the same way, it is better to say that I only serve the royal family until the dynasty changes. It seems that you have misunderstood me. It’s quite deep, otherwise, son, you wouldn’t have left the Great Buddha Temple, and you wouldn’t have worried about what I might do to you.”

Song Qishu really wanted to scold him for putting on a show. He knew exactly why, but he held back and pointed to the black eagle standing guard outside, "What about him? He won't do anything to us? He sees My eyes are not quite right, but it looks like you already knew we were hiding our identities, otherwise you wouldn't have come to Zhengyangzong."

The national teacher held his chin and pondered for a moment, then sighed, "I understand why the son left the temple with you. He was a good boy before and would never disobey his uncle's and my orders. Don't worry, I am not this time. Come on, son, stretch out your hand."

Xiao Yun stopped Song Qishu's hand that was about to move, and stretched out his hand in front of the national teacher with a smile, "The national teacher hasn't seen you for a long time and it's still like this."

The national teacher clasped his pulse door tightly, and the original gentle expression froze instantly. He checked it again solemnly, and he asked, "What did you do? This inner breath is so empty that you can't touch it. But you can still cultivate to the foundation stage, how did you do it? Is it not worth your life?"

In the end, he was a little puzzled. He was the one who watched Xiao Yun grow up. He knows what kind of physique he is. Although he is not a genius, there is absolutely no hidden danger. Who planted this thing?

Song Qishu saw that he was holding Xiao Yun's hand and did not let go, frowning and pulling the distance between them.

"You can't ask us about this. You are very good at respecting the king, and you are willing to attack your own nephew."

The national teacher looked up at him, and then at Xiao Yun, with a strange expression on his face.

"If I say I don't know if you believe it or not..."

Song Qishu and Xiao Yun rolled their eyes at the same time.

However, Song Qishu rarely has such a good temper, and he didn't forget to remind, "Then you know what to do? You'd better leave us alone, it's useless if you do, although I don't know how old man Li found you to cooperate , but since the partnership has ended, we are not welcome."

Even if it was said by the juniors that the national teacher was not angry, he was not as moody as the rumors said, instead he sighed and comforted him.

"Since you all say that, then just pretend that I haven't been here today. I can help you hide the matter of your return, Xiao Shizi. After all, King Jing hates the Great Buddha Temple and probably won't go, but you have to think about it. Come back with me, I can gather all the monks to study the method of salvation for you, but you can only wait to die here..."

Song Qishu frowned, what did this man say, "How many years will it take? One year? Ten years? 100 years?"

The national teacher hesitated and said, "After all, this kind of situation has never been heard or seen. Even if there is a way to eradicate it, the life span of the son is only five years at most."

Xiao Yun picked up the teacup to cover her expression, shook her head after thinking, "No, I'll stay here, we're going back to Jiangnan soon, I just hope you don't bother us."

The other party said so thoroughly, and there was no reason to refuse. The national teacher took a deep look at him, and he found his conscience and agreed to his request.

"I watched you grow up, and I didn't do anything for you. This is the last thing I can do for you, but I don't care what your uncle wants to do in the future."

Covered in full moonlight, he slowly got up, seeing the two of them didn't know what to say for a moment, but instead called Black Eagle's name.

Hei Ying came in obediently. He obviously heard the conversation of the few people outside. Under the gaze of the three of them, he bowed his head.

"Don't worry, both of you, I will report to King Jing when I go back, and I will only say that the two disappeared without a trace, and I won't say a word, but if King Jing finds out about the traces of the two of you one day, it will not be the matter of me and the national teacher. Yes, please forgive me."

The two looked at each other, satisfied with the response.

When the national teacher and Black Eagle left, Xiao Yun felt as if he was still living in a dream, "They really left like this? It's not the same as the imagined situation. Since I was a child, I was most afraid of the national teacher. Seeing him speak so helplessly once is worth celebrating."

Song Qishu gave him an elbow, "Big Le, you've got rid of the unlucky bastard who can only live for five years, so grow up!"

Xiao Yun: ...

In the corridor, the footsteps of the national teacher resounded one after another. He was full of thoughts in front of him, and the black eagle who followed behind him also hesitated to speak, and finally expressed his thoughts.

"My lord, we really..."

Hei Ying gritted his teeth, the national teacher is definitely fine, but he was cultivated by King Jing, such a blatant betrayal of the master is known, waiting for his end is not as simple as being frustrated.

The national teacher stopped and turned around, and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Don't worry, since he has already killed you, it means that you are my own. Can all his hidden guards think of you?" Not necessarily, if not, there is me.”

Hei Ying wiped off his cold sweat, I hope, just don't trick me.

This time it was the real black eagle who misunderstood. With the softening of the past memories with Shizi, what the teacher said was rare and emotional, but no matter what, he must keep his word.

Watching the two leave from a distance, the two brothers Abao and Ami gave up their invisibility and jumped out from the shadows. At this time, the advantage of the racial talent of the demon race came out, and no one except the same clan could find that they were there. Over there to eavesdrop.

Ami raised her head and looked at her elder brother, "Brother, those two boys can be regarded as saving our lives, so we don't need to trouble them, but should we leave here? Recently, because of the demon clan, the major sects They all started searching for the demons everywhere, and what to do if they find us here."

Ah Bao touched the hair on the top of his younger brother's head, and said regretfully, "I really like this place, I didn't expect to have to go, how long can I last?"