The national teacher does not practice

"So, should we call you Li Yang, Imperial Master, or Ji Ping'an?"

In the small courtyard of Shendu, the colors of the setting sun smudged the clouds, and the whole world seemed to be cast in the colors of an oil painting.

Ji Ping'an looked at the five confidants who suddenly appeared in front of him, with equally complicated emotions.

Ji Ping'an actually rehearsed the scenario of being discovered and surrounded by them many times in his mind.

But each time it ended with a headache.

Ji Ping'an, who was not afraid of the catastrophe, could not organize a strong counterattack when facing them.

If he could, of course he would want to be like the boss in the novel, go up and lift his chin, and say domineeringly:

Woman, are you...

But it's obviously not realistic.

He was different from the God-Emperor, who was able to control the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards with ease. Even though he had lived in this world for a thousand years, certain habits that were imprinted on the earth era had never been abandoned.

For example, when it comes to relationships, he still can't live among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching him.

But things didn't go as planned, and Ji Ping'an was in despair. Who would have thought that the people he had talked with over such a long period of time would gather together across time and space?

Does this count as forced cheating?

Well, in fact, I am not that innocent. This day has finally come.

"I..." Ji Ping'an opened his mouth, but decided to be honest and talk to them. As for the final result, he could accept it.

"Don't talk." However, as soon as he said the word "I", he was interrupted by Xu Yuanyun. Xiao Xu seemed to be worried that he would say something sad, and said with a serious expression: "Let us talk first."

There was no difference in the expressions of the girls, as if they had reached some kind of consensus before stepping into the door.

It is up to them to take the initiative in this conversation.

Wei Huayang spoke first.

This heroine who once traveled around the world with him was undoubtedly the most powerful aura as the headmaster of Taoism. She was also the "eldest sister" among this group of women. In terms of strength and "qualifications", she was obviously the "real girlfriend" character of.

At this time, he stared at Ji Pingan, bit his lip, and finally said:

"Actually, I don't care who you are to the outside world, just like I don't care what kind of skin you are. I don't want to hide you, so on the way back, when I learned about their interaction with you, I was very angry.

For a moment, I wanted to draw my sword and kill all these little bitches, but in the end I didn't do that because I felt that they were not wrong. "

Ji Pingan said bitterly: "It's my fault, so if you..."

"I told you, don't talk!" Wei Huayang raised his eyebrows angrily. She was probably the only one in the entire Jiuzhou who dared to yell at Zhou Guoshi and Li Yang like this, and her tone became excited:

"What do you want to say? Let me kill you, a heartless man? You know that I can't do it, but you still want to get rid of me. You think I am not as good-looking and weak as these little bitches. As the saying goes, I am not as good as a wife. Concubine, it is better to steal than to steal, and it is better to steal than to be unable to steal, so you want to anger me and make me quit voluntarily? I tell you Li Yang, it is impossible!"

Ji Ping'an looked stunned and wanted to explain, but Xiao Xu stepped forward and blocked him in advance:

"Don't speak! It's my turn to speak."

Xu Yuanyun and Huayang are like two distinct poles. One is more powerful and the other is more soft.

Even when he was angry, there was a hint of coquettishness. Xiao Xu straightened his waist, as if he wanted to encourage himself in this way.

She stared at Ji Pingan with red eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"Do you know how sad I was on the day you were beaten to death by the Buddha in Liuhu more than half a year ago? For you, I slapped Qi Hongmian and broke up with her. Do you know that in the past six months? How sad is it for me? You were so old back then and you still lied to me about a little girl. You finally reincarnated and came to me again..."

The more she spoke, the more excited she became and her nasal voice became thicker, as if she was about to cry:

"I have been deceived by you for two lifetimes. You want to pull up your pants and not recognize me? What a beautiful idea."

Ji Ping'an couldn't help but be speechless.

At this time, Xue Ji and Mu Jiu Yao also walked up.

Compared to Xu Yuanyun, who has the least social experience, the two of them appear to be extremely emotionally stable.

Xue Ji, in particular, even has a mentality of "watching the excitement without fearing big trouble", which is partly due to her personality and emotional outlook, but also because...she had a fight with Xu Yuanyun a long time ago.

There is a situation where one sheep can be led, and two sheep can be driven to the point of breaking the mood.

At this time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his voice had a crispy flavor, and he said slowly:

"As for me...a well-known demon sect witch, I am not as pretentious as your righteous sect, and I don't care much about status. Anyway, we have slept with each other, more than once, so I will be obsessed with you, little one. Whether it’s a concubine or a thief, that’s it anyway.”

Then, she turned to look at her "best friend" Mu Jiuyao: "It's your turn."

And as the gazes came one after another, Mu Jiuyao suddenly felt at a loss for some reason.

After all, among the girls present, she seemed to be in the most special situation. Whether it was her race or her "ambiguous" and undetermined relationship with Ji Ping'an, her position was somewhat embarrassing.

When the little fox Erqing saw that the young lady was being "besieged", he immediately puffed up his chest, stared back with his hands on his hips, rolled his eyes, and shouted:

"Uncle, I...uh!"

Mu Jiuyao suddenly covered Er Qing's big mouth, smiled gently and generously, considered for a moment and said:

"I didn't want to come. After all, Li Yang and I are just pure confidants. I just want to say a few fair words..."

"Ha," Xue Ji sneered, "Nothing to do with it, just a passerby, I'm just talking."

Mu Jiuyao's face suddenly turned red. Now that the matter was over, she simply stared at Ji Ping'an and said:

"I have come all the way to find you, and I will never leave."

Then, she handed the microphone to Liuli.

Liuli Bodhisattva finally spoke slowly at this moment. She only said one sentence: "You are my calamity, there is no way to avoid it."

The implication is that he will not give in.

Ji Ping'an was a little confused after hearing what the girls said: "So, what do you mean..."

Wei Huayang assumed the posture of a big sister and said:

"We originally planned to have a fair fight. Since you can't make a choice, let's choose ourselves. In this way, the other sisters can't say anything about who wins and who loses, but..."

She paused and was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed at herself and said:

"But we already know the coming catastrophe. It seems that it is meaningless to talk about it at this time. Therefore, we choose to accompany you to bear this catastrophe. When everything is over, if everyone is dead, then there will be nothing to say. Yes, if you are still alive..."

Ji Ping'an suddenly spoke, interrupting her for the first time: "We will all be alive, I promise."

At this moment, Wei Huayang's suppressed emotions suddenly burst out. She bit her lips and her eyes were red.

In fact, on their way back, they had already learned orders one after another from the capital of God.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't come back at this time, wasting time, but they came anyway because they were worried that if they didn't come back this time, they might never have the chance to meet again.

In the face of life and death, those jealousies suddenly become unimportant.

They came back just to see him again, just once.

While he is still there, he is still who he is, take another look.

At this time, Wei Huayang suddenly stepped forward. She wanted to hug and pounce on her, but she finally controlled it. She just stretched out the little finger of her right hand and bent it, trying her best to laugh, but it was more like crying:

"Do you still remember the draw hook you taught me on the cruise?"

Ji Ping'an also smiled and stretched out his hand, pulling his two little fingers together: "Pull the hook, we will all be alive."

"It still needs to be stamped." Wei Huayang raised his thumb.

"Okay...seal." Ji Ping'an smiled bitterly, thinking that if such a childish scene were to be known to the world, they would be shocked.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yuanyun, as if he did not dare to lag behind, also walked up, puffing out his cheeks and raising his little finger.     "Hook."

Then there is Xue Ji, Mu Jiu Yao, Liuli Bodhisattva...

After hooking up with everyone, Wei Huayang raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes and turned around neatly: "Let's go."

In the blink of an eye, all the women, including Liuli, cast their spells together, left the courtyard, and rushed towards the battlefield in the south.

There was no hesitation at all, almost running away, for fear that if I delayed for a while longer, I wouldn't want to leave.

At this time, the setting sun in the western horizon sank into the ground, and darkness covered the sky.

Ji Ping'an was alone in the empty house. The smile on his face slowly disappeared. He turned to look at the chessboard, with great confusion in his eyes.

I will definitely survive...Do I really have confidence?

……

……

Wei Huayang and the others left, Xin Yaoguang and the others also left. Throughout the Divine Capital, familiar faces left one after another and rushed to the battlefield.

Even the God Emperor, after severely rectifying the imperial court, was about to prepare for his personal expedition and had almost no time to meet with Ji Ping'an.

The whole world was busy, and Ji Ping'an was alone in the courtyard of Shendu, working day and night.

A long time ago, he once told Huang He that Go was first used as a tool for horoscope divination. After his astrolabe was broken, he chose to use the oldest method to continue looking for a glimmer of hope.

Ji Ping'an didn't lie or deceive.

He did restore the realm of divine possession during his time in the polar regions, and it was almost the same as it was at its peak in the past, but he still had no confidence in winning this war.

In the past, he could defeat many gods with his own strength, but now times have changed. The upper limit of the strong is higher than before, and the situation is more complicated. What's more, there is Dao Zun, a disturbing existence lurking in him. .

This makes the entire board full of murderous intent, and every step he takes may go wrong.

When leading troops in the past, Ji Pingan learned a truth, that is, as a coach, you must not panic in front of outsiders. Even if you are pretending, you must pretend to be calm and calm, and pretend that a mountain is collapsing in front of you. Does not discolor.

So that day in the Ancestral Temple, he pretended to be dignified, so when he met Wei Huayang and the others, he pretended to be confident.

But no one can share the pressure and confusion in my heart.

He seemed to have done nothing, just leisurely hiding in the safest city of God and playing with chess pieces all day long.

But in fact, every evening, Taoists came from Qingyun Palace to present to him the changes in the battle ahead.

Most of the time, Ji Ping'an would simply look through it, or not read it at all, because he knew that if there was really something important, he wouldn't just hand it over in a booklet.

At this moment, he is like the commander in chief in the Chinese military tent, or the battle flag flying high in the battle formation. He does not need to give any instructions, but his presence is a reassurance, enough to calm the people of the entire Zhou Dynasty, and the order is stable and stable. collapse.

But is the "flag" really easy to make?

The overwhelming pressure, the lives and deaths of countless people, all focused on him, making him sleepless at night.

Especially with the distrust and indifference to the warnings from the Great Zhou side coming back from both the Buddhist and Demonic Kingdoms, Ji Ping'an could clearly sense that the dome was getting closer and closer.

But he was still not sure of winning, and the result of every deduction was failure.

failure.

failure.

Still failed...

The result presented on the chess game seemed to be destined.

Finally, on this day, Ji Ping'an paused the deduction, walked out of the yard, and ordered Han Bachi to drive himself and take him to wander around the divine capital.

He realized that his nerves were too tense and he could not continue like this. He had to relax and adjust his rhythm first.

Therefore, he gave himself a half-day vacation without any purpose. He only asked Han Bachi to drive around the Shendu City and take in the sights.

Ji Ping'an sat in the carriage, looking at the lively scene outside the floating curtains, and could clearly hear people's discussions about the war coming from teahouses and restaurants along the way.

The changes in the political situation and the clouds of war finally inevitably penetrated into the people of the Divine Capital City.

Although prosperity is still maintained on the surface, the underlying panic and tension have become increasingly serious.

"Bachi, is there peace in the city recently?" Ji Ping'an asked.

Han Bachi, who was driving, said respectfully:

"There are no major disturbances yet, but there are many small ones. The nobles in the court and the immortal masters of various sects have all heard some news more or less. Although they don't know the details, they all feel that things are going to change, and they speculate that a war may break out. Dazhou may have to go to war with the south, west, or even the north at the same time."

Ji Ping'an nodded. Ordinary people would not know about the catastrophe and would only think it was a power struggle between all parties. Otherwise, panic would spread and the Emperor would not be able to control it no matter how hard he suppressed it.

At this time, a white tower suddenly appeared outside the car window.

Ji Ping'an said casually: "Is that the White Pagoda Temple in front of you? Is Monk Xueting still there today?"

The White Pagoda Temple is the only temple in Shendu. The abbot, Master Xueting, was also a distinguished guest in the stands during the Shendu Grand Prize. His attainments in Buddhism are extremely high.

It is better than Master Yihong from Yunlin Temple, but not worse.

But in order to promote Buddhism, he was willing to suppress his realm, give up cultivation, and practice hard in the capital of gods for decades.

The Buddhist sect and the leader of the Southern Tang Dynasty tried to recall him several times, believing that with his understanding of the realm of Buddhism, as long as he was willing to practice, there would be almost no suspense about being promoted to Observation of Heaven.

But all were rejected.

Ji Ping'an didn't have a good impression of Buddhism, but he had a good impression of the young monk Xueting.

Han Bachi said "En" first, and then said: "Master Xueting, you are still here, but..."

"What's wrong?" Ji Ping'an was confused.

Han Bachi explained: "I am disabled. This happened last autumn. It is said that Master Xueting suddenly became hysterical for some reason, maybe because he was old.

One early morning, the young monk in the temple discovered that Master Xueting had broken his legs with a stick. He was still biting the cloth in his mouth and made no sound. When he was found, he was lying in a pool of blood. , already unconscious.

When I returned from treatment, I felt a little confused, confused, and a little crazy, but most of the time I was just in a daze, and occasionally I could wake up and say a few words to the people around me...

But in a way, it's a blessing in disguise.

Fortunately, he got epileptic early. Otherwise, after the news of your previous death in Leizhou comes back, my lord, I am afraid that he will not end well. He may be dragged to be beheaded, and he may vent his anger to the people. Now at least his life has been saved. "

Ji Ping'an was stunned for a moment as he listened to Han Bachi's story, his brows gradually furrowed, and he suddenly said:

"Stop the car, I want to see him."

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