The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 17
After class, the Sichens returned in twos and threes, each with reluctance on their faces.

Among them are the freshness of being exposed to the knowledge of practice for the first time, and there is also a strong admiration for the national teacher.

"Brother Ji," Shi Jilun chased out from the entrance of the school and asked curiously, "So why does the national teacher use the Daoist flying sword?"

A group of boys and girls gathered around, pretending to be curious babies.

The palm-sized flying sword is the signature technique of the Taoist sect. Although the national teacher has a close relationship with the Taoist sect, it was a later thing.

Ji Pingan said helplessly: "I'm not a national teacher. I don't know how to be so careful. I think where I got it from. Besides... In troubled times, it's not normal for a national teacher to have some magic weapons around him? used."

"It makes sense." A group of people left satisfied.

What Ji Pingan didn't say was that after he was reincarnated in the past, he realized the dangers of the world, so he used the knowledge he had acquired to build a flying sword bodyguard from a very early age.

Just like ten years ago, he also arranged many backhands for this reincarnation.

……

Time is like water, and more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Ji Ping'an's life is extremely regular: attending classes, practicing, and going to Zangshuge to check calculations.

Repeatedly.

The courses in the school are also progressing steadily. As he expected, after the tenth day, the Sichens began to "open their minds" one after another, stepping into the realm of nourishing qi.

The first one was Xue Hongjian. As soon as the news came out, it caused heated discussions among the classmates. There were many congratulators, and even Pei Sili came to see it.

The second batch is still dominated by astronomical students, mixed with a small amount of yin and yang students such as Shi Jilun, followed closely.

I have to say that the qualifications of this year's students are really good.

Then news of Si Chen nourishing his qi came out from time to time, and the whole school was filled with the smell of gunpowder and war, just like a mortal school competing for academic performance, and practitioners were no exception, but Ji Pingan remained silent.

In addition, he always seemed sleepy and lack of energy in class, which also made other people pay less and less attention to him.

Gradually, people believed that the guy recommended by the national teacher was not only mediocre in talent, but also unwilling to make progress, and a little bit of clinging and friendship was also weakened.

However, not everyone gave up completely. On this day, when Jian Zhuang knocked on the gate of "Qinglian Xiaozhu", he saw Ji Pingan planting flowers.

The sun is shining brightly in spring, but the temperature is not hot, but pleasant.

Ji Pingan was wearing his washed white cloth shirt, standing in the garden fence, his trousers rolled up to his legs, wearing a bamboo hat, and holding a hoe in his hand, as if he was not a noble practitioner, but a farmer .

"Brother Jian, why are you here, please sit down."

Ji Pingan put down his hoe, patted the dirt on his hands, and said with a smile, "The boy is not here, so I can only trouble you to pour the tea yourself."

Jian Zhuang waved his hand to say no, but his eyes became complicated.

For this junior, he was very curious at first, just the words "recommended by the national teacher" were enough to stand out from the crowd, not to mention the gossip circulating in the prison about the visit of the saint of the national religion...

During this period of contact, he also noticed that his demeanor was different from that of ordinary people, and he had a sense of indifference as if a mountain collapsed in front of his eyes, which was the embodiment of "calmness" among ordinary people.

This made him feel... this junior brother still needs to be rescued.

"No need, I just came today to say a few words." Jian Zhuang made his expression as "kind" as possible.

Ji Pingan looked at him for a few seconds across a fence. It was strange that Jian Zhuang had an inexplicable illusion of being seen through.

"What?"

Jian Zhuang suppressed the strange feeling, organized his words, and said with concern:
"It's about schoolwork. I don't think you are very energetic these days, and you don't seem to be interested in studying. Well... let me just say some things. I know that you may be a little distressed because of your average talent, especially During this period of time, other Si Chen have continued to raise their spirits, which may make you more tired of studying..."

Ji Ping'an's eyes became a little strange.

Jian Zhuang is still persuading:
"But cultivation depends not only on talent, but also on heart. If you don't have a strong heart, no matter how high your talent is, your achievements will be limited. Conversely...as long as you have a firm mind, you may not be without the possibility of accumulating a lot...Even if you take a step back, if you really have difficulty on the road of cultivation Go far, but if you want to get an official position in the four departments, you also need solid knowledge of astronomy and astrology, I hope you can understand this."

Ji Pingan hesitated to speak.

Jian Zhuang raised his hand to stop him, and said in a serious tone:

"You don't need to explain anything to me. Cultivation is a long and lonely road. No one has the responsibility to be responsible to others. You may not like to hear what I'm saying today, but you are the last one supported by the National Teacher before his death. Si Chen, I hope you know that you not only represent yourself, but also concern the eyes and face of the Master of the State Teacher, so let me do what you say."

When he said the last, his tone was a bit heavy, Jian Zhuang gave him a last look with expectant and encouraging eyes, then turned and left.

At this time, Huang He happened to come back with a food box, and the two sides passed each other. Huang He watched the genius leave in a daze, and then looked at Ji Pingan in confusion:

"My lord, why is Jian Sichen here? He still has a strange expression on his face."

The red cloud-like peach trees in the courtyard were swaying, and Ji Pingan was standing inside the fence with a smile in his clear and peaceful eyes. The more he thought about it, the more interesting he became, and he said:
"This person... is quite interesting."

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Jian Zhuang, who walked out of Qinglian Xiaozhu, didn't know that his words got an "interesting" evaluation. Turning around the bluestone paved road, he looked back at the buildings in the distance and sighed deeply.

I hope that guy can come back from the wrong way.

As for if he is obsessed with his obsession, he will not spend any more effort in persuading him. In the end...benevolence is at the end of righteousness.

"Let's think more about the new question that Master gave. It's really too difficult. I don't know if the senior in Zangshu Pavilion has answered it. I'll go and have a look tonight." Thinking of this, Jian Zhuang showed anticipation.

During this period of time, whenever he encountered a problem, he would go to the Library Pavilion and ask for advice by writing a note, and he would often get an answer, but he had never been able to see the true face of that senior.

The other party's answer is extremely short every time, short is not crude, it can also be penetrating, hitting the nail on the head.

Even, as the two sides asked for advice and answers through notes again and again... Jian Zhuang compared the two, and gradually developed a feeling:
It seems that the senior who solved the confusion in the pavilion had a deeper understanding of astronomy and astrology than his own master Li Guofeng.

This discovery made him both excited and shocked. You must know that Li Guofeng's cultivation base ranks first among the five great eunuchs, and there are rumors that he is only under Qin Tianjian.

In Qin Tianjian, who is more powerful than his master?

A thought suddenly popped up in Jian Zhuang's mind: If I deliberately went earlier tonight, would I be lucky enough to meet that senior so that I could express my gratitude in person?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, looking forward to the arrival of night.

　Thanks: Daju is the most important thing to take care of Daju for rewarding support

　　
　
(End of this chapter)