Master National Teacher is motionless

Chapter 14 The Beppu of the Traveler
Yizhou City.

In the state pastoral mansion, there are criss-crossed towers and pavilions. You can see the gardens, water stones, ponds and pavilions. It can be called a scene at every step.

In the early morning, in front of the sparkling green lake, an old man in Tsing Yi with gray temples was sitting by the lake, his eyes half closed, as if he hadn’t woken up yet, and he was fishing with a fishing rod in his hand.

In the lake, fishes could be seen swimming around the hook, but none of them dared to bite his hook.

All of a sudden, the fishing rod trembled and started to vibrate, obviously a fish had taken the bait.

The old man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes, moved his wrist, lightly picked up the fishing rod, and then retracted the fishing line.

The water splashed everywhere, and it could be seen that a red carp was biting the hook tightly, but it didn't seem to be struggling at all. The old man allowed it to be held in front of him, then let go of the hook, and opened his mouth to spit out a long and thin jade bottle .

The old man in Tsing Yi caught the jade bottle casually, put the red carp back into the water, and then took out a letter from the jade bottle.

A few lines of fine print can be seen on the letter:
【Mr. Dayin, Master Mo Tian has already started to prepare for the trip to Tianyuan Biefu, hereby report.

In addition, although Sanniang can get rid of him at any time thanks to your teaching of the method of seizing the house, she does not want to pay such a huge price, so Sanniang decided to start with her own disciples, if they succeed, there is no need to seize the house.

——Yan Sanniang]

After the old man in Tsing Yi finished reading the letter, a faint light of fire flashed in his hand, and the letter was reduced to ashes.

His expression remained calm, he just stared at the rippling lake, and said softly: "Yan Sanniang is already dead, it seems...she failed."

He seemed to be talking to himself, but also to the pond.

"However, the demon master has always been cautious and meticulous. If he is not sure enough, he will not do unnecessary things. Since he has started to prepare, it means...he should have a way to break the formation of Tianyuan Biefu's entrance. .”

The old man in Tsing Yi closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly, "Shadow Flood Dragon."

I saw that the originally rippling lake surface suddenly swelled slowly and automatically without wind, and fishes also swam out of the lake water, waving their tails on the water surface, and quickly gathered together.

A large number of fish schools of various colors kept gathering, and after a while, colorful fish schools occupied half of the nearby lake.

If you have the patience to count, you will find a total of [-] pond fish.

On the surface of the lake in the center of the fish school, the fish school deliberately left a hollow, as if they were welcoming something.

As the saying goes: pond fish, full of [-], and Jiaolai will be the leader.

After a few breaths, the waves suddenly rose, the water splashed, and a ferocious black dragon's head suddenly protruded slowly from the lake water in the center of the school of fish, its pitch-black scales faintly shining in the morning light.

The lake water flowed down along the outline of the dragon's head, and those faint dragon eyes stared at the old man in Tsing Yi, uttering words:

"Mr. Dayin, what can I order?"

The old man in green waved his hand, and a mutton fat jade bottle flew towards the black dragon.

Immediately, he ordered: "You are the best at hiding and tracking, so go quickly to the sheriff's mansion in Guannan County, Mingzhou, and use the aura of this thing to track down the demon celestial master. Then you kill him and bring back all the treasures in Tianyuan Befu."

After the black flood dragon swallowed the jade bottle, he asked again: "Mr. Dayin, I don't know how the magic celestial master is doing?"

The old man in Tsing Yi said indifferently: "Although he is somewhat famous, he knows a thing or two about the methods of the four sects of Taoism, Buddhism, human and devil, but he has learned so many things that he has fallen behind. He can't even avoid the secret book collection order of the contemporary Renzong. Dare to fight is nothing to Jiaolong like you."

"In that case, this subordinate will go."

After saying that, the dragon returned to Tan, the waves subsided, and the verdant lake returned to calm.

The old man in Tsing Yi got up, stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the sky with his eyes, and murmured softly: "The first generation of the national teacher... Now that the Renzong is in decline, and even the Qian Palace has not fallen here, where is your real inheritance..."

……

In a blink of an eye, it was already three days after Yan Sanniang died.

On this day, at noon, the autumn sun was high and far away, Mo Tianshi, who had left the county guard's mansion for three days, finally returned.

"Ready?"

In the room of the Dongyuan of the Sheriff's Mansion, Lin Lan looked at the Mo Tianshi who came in from the door.

Fan Qingyao, who was sitting kneeling opposite and playing the piano, immediately pressed down on the strings with ten fingers, stopped the sound of the piano, then got up and made a blessing, and then consciously exited the room.

Mo Tianshi nodded slightly, then glanced at Fan Qingyao who was leaving, and asked, "Is this girl your maid now?"

Lin Lan shook her head lightly, and said, "I can't stand her father's enthusiasm, so I let her be a maid for a few days, but after I leave this time, I won't come back to see her."

"Why?"

Mo Tianshi said: "Although this girl is a bit older, her congenital energy is weak, and it is difficult to communicate with the world, but she is good at rhythm, and her cultivation talent is also excellent. She only needs to cultivate her own body. Or my lineage is fine too, won't you accept her?"

"Not good." Lin Lan said lightly.

Mo Tianshi sized him up and said: "You are worried that the date of her death will be calculated in the future, but you will be unable to change it, so you are not willing to accept her, so as to avoid the pain of parting in the future?"

"I didn't expect you to understand me a little bit." Lin Lan glanced at him and said, "Since we are going to say goodbye forever, why bother to get involved?"

Mo Tianshi sighed, "People, after all, it is difficult to leave the group. You are so lonely and have no worries. For you, longevity may not be so longing, and you don't want to be tied to others. You have no goals. And how can we keep the heart of the Tao?"

Practice, either for yourself or for others, such as for longevity, for example to gain strength and achieve certain ambitions.

If you have nothing to love and no ambition in life, how can you get the motivation to move forward?

Lin Lan was silent for a while, then shook her head and said, "I haven't made up my mind yet, let's take a step and see."

"I know that spiritual confusion is hard for outsiders to enlighten, but don't let your talent go to waste." Mo Tianshi advised.

Immediately, he pondered for a while, snapped his fingers and put down a soundproof enchantment, and then said: "However, you know, Tang Tianyuan, the first national teacher, is also known for his ability to predict things like a god, and he is proficient in calculations. Perhaps his experience, Can you help me out?"

"Tang Tianyuan?"

Lin Lan listened to him talking about this senior traveler, and deliberately isolated the sound, so she couldn't help but glance at him, and asked, "When you mention Tang Tianyuan at this time, is it related to him that you asked me to help?"

"Smart." Mo Tianshi smiled, "I was afraid that you would leak it a few days ago, so I didn't tell you until now."

Lin Lan didn't care, just asked, "Then let's go now?"

"It seems that you are very interested in this first-generation national teacher."

Mo Tianshi said with a smile: "It's really rare, I saw that you were bored all day long, and I thought you were not interested in anything."

Lin Lan didn't say anything.

After all, he is a 'citizen' and also from the earth, so he is naturally interested in finding out.

"Many years ago, I discovered the Tianyuan Befu of the first generation of the national teacher, but I was always blocked by the formation that entered the mansion. I had to know the way of calculation to be able to enter it."

Mo Tianshi sighed: "That day, Yuanbefu was in Guannan County, so I would visit Guannan County occasionally. I usually search all over the world for people who know the way of reckoning. I didn't expect to find you, it's like stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, another village will be brighter than the willows."

Lin Lan glanced at him and corrected him: "It's easy to get here, but the previous sentence of another village is full of mountains and rivers, and there is no way out."

"Ah? Isn't this the original poem of the first national teacher?"

Mo Tianshi was slightly taken aback, then pondered for a moment, and said, "But these two sentences of yours seem to be more suitable? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to have such a poetic talent. It's a pity that you don't study too much, otherwise if you go to the exam Huaxue Palace, maybe you can really pass the exam?"

"..."

Lin Lan didn't know what to say.

This senior time traveler, it's fine to copy everywhere, but why did he copy wrongly?
"Speaking of which, if you can join Renzong, that would be great."

Mo Tianshi took a look at Lin Lan, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "If I can't accept you as an apprentice, you can try to go to Chonghua Academy and join Renzong."

Lin Lan looked at him strangely, and suddenly felt that what he said was a little strange, as if there was something in it?

Without waiting for him to think too much, Mo Tianshi stood up.

"Since you are interested in the first generation of the national teacher, let's set off now and visit the Beppu of the first generation of the national teacher."

(End of this chapter)