The indescribable Taoist Lord

Zhang Qinghe got up early the next day.

I went to morning classes as usual and didn't dare to skip the class.

Chuan Daozi had another round of ideological work that was in harmony with nature, which made him drowsy, but on the surface he could not help nodding and concentrating.

This Master of the Only Realm had a good impression of him, and good students were always favored everywhere.

Zhang Qinghe, on the other hand, is a model who does one thing in front of his face but another behind his back.

How about giving him, the biggest rebel leader in the future, all these things to do for fun?

He finally understood that there is no such thing as Confucianism in this world. Although there is a virtuous gentleman in the Chang'an School, the fundamental core is not "man" and "propriety", but the so-called "heaven".

Some of Zi Buyu's things were talked about in Zhongtian Realm. Isn't this the opposite.

The subsequent practice theories and questions and answers were of no use to him. After surviving the session, Zhang Qinghe slowly walked out of the true courtyard.

He found the steward and handed him a greeting card solemnly and respectfully.

His attitude towards ordinary people has always been very good, and his attitude towards handymen is even better.

Not only is it good, it’s also a bit scary.

I was a little bit frightened by chores.

This greeting card is sent to the Demon King's Mansion. No matter what you do, you must have a rule of thumb.

After sending his greetings and waiting for tomorrow, he went up to the Liming Peak...

It was a beautiful spring day in Tahoe. He had no leisure for the past two days, but now he could take a good rest.

Until he saw Li Shaobai.

It's still the same table and couch, and it still has the familiar aroma of peach blossoms. The peach blossoms on the tree in the courtyard have been a little sparse recently, but it doesn't hinder the free and happy mood of the lady in white.

It would be better if this wasn't his home.

"Are you going to visit the Demon King's house?"

Just as Zhang Qinghe was about to speak, Li Shaobai had already plainly explained his intention.

"yes."

Zhang Qinghe didn't know how to respond, so he straightened up and sat on another futon casually.

He gradually stopped being polite to Li Shaobai, and Li Shaobai gradually stopped treating him as a serious student. The two gradually began to feel like friends.

It's just that for the time being, Li Shaobai is just the exporter of emotions.

As always, there was a jade cup on the table that had been prepared for Zhang Qinghe. He picked it up and took a sip.

"When?"

"The idea is to do it as soon as possible."

"Don't be so vague!" Li Shaobai frowned, and Zhang Qinghe found that his tone was somewhat dignified.

"I've sent someone to deliver the greeting card. It's tomorrow."

"That's it, I'll go with you tomorrow." Li Shaobai shook himself up, as if talking about insignificant things.

"this……?"

"You are still young, so it is normal for you not to understand the etiquette. But you are a smart head. Think about it carefully, which young man visits his elders without his elders present? Is this etiquette and law?

Even if you take the lead, don't you still have to face difficulties from your master? "

Zhang Qinghe felt warm in his heart, but at the same time he was a little scared.

He had never been taught these things since he was a child, and he had no such awareness after time travel. If he rushed over tomorrow with a swagger and a green head, he would probably suffer.

"But in terms of seniority...the Demon Suppressing King is my uncle Wang. Originally, I was a bit inferior..."

Zhang Qinghe was a little surprised, Li Shaobai... was actually from the royal family?

Compared to the purple-robed Hungong I saw that day, why did he not have the nobility and majesty of the royal family at all...

Moreover, the Li family rarely interferes with the senior management of Chang'an School. This is a secret rule. How come Li Shaobai has become a Yasheng?

"What are you thinking about? Why do you look so unbeatable?"

Li Shaobai casually patted Zhang Qinghe on the head.

"I just didn't expect that sir is actually from the royal family."

There was another "pop".

"Sir, what are you doing?!"

"So what if I take two shots? Your kid cheated on me yesterday at the Mission Hall. I'll give you one month's salary. The more I think about it, the angrier I get."

Li Shaobai took a big sip of wine angrily.

What I was thinking guiltily in my heart was that it felt pretty good.

"Sir just said that he is missing a generation, can you please come forward?" Zhang Qinghe was a little curious, as the royal family is not the most strict in rules.

"My seniority is not enough, I have to rely on friendship... My family has a close relationship with them, and we have been naturally close to them for thousands of years. Logically speaking... you should be very close to me, but what happened happened..."

Li Shaobai meant something.

"And since I've reached a certain level of cultivation, the weight is naturally enough."

There was something he didn't say clearly.

If affection is still not enough, then use fists to join in...

"origin?"

"There are some secrets, but it's nothing that can't be discussed." Li Shaobai said casually.

"Their family is descended from Prince Yin, and Prince Yin is very different from my Xuanzu in physique. They share similar blood, so they are naturally attracted to each other, so the two lines are quite close."

"My lineage has always been single-passed, so if the two lines are close, I am close to them!"

Zhang Qinghe recalled the sense of familiarity that Li Qingluo and Li Pingan gave him, and how Li Pingan had bet on him when they met. Li Shaobai had always taken good care of him, and he somehow subconsciously wanted to save Li Qingluo...

"Prince Yin...could he be a Taoist fetus?!"

Zhang Qinghe was surprised. He had heard this name from Wang Zhixin before, and it was said that he was the master of the talisman formation.

"yes."

Li Shaobai smiled.

"But the founding of the Tang Dynasty clearly had three Taoists!" Zhang Qinghe spoke quickly.

"One is me, one is Prince Yin, and the other is——!"

"Yes, the first generation of Saint Master is my ancestor." Li Shaobai narrowed his eyes.

"The saint's surname is Li?"

"No... Grandma Xuan's surname is Li. Otherwise, why would Shou Yongzi choose to build the Immortal Tang with the Li family instead of the Liu family or the Zhang family?"

Good guy, what does this mean? It shows that Shou Yongzi is a son-in-law...

Sure enough, the husband-in-law is a werewolf.

It makes sense, everything makes sense, why did Li Shaobai behave with no inhibitions among his friends in Chang'an School, why could he casually hand the jade pendant to him without taking it as a big deal, and why was Xu Jianshan so anxious and angry with him? …

He is the spiritual benchmark for the entire Chang'an School! It's just that the benchmark is a little crooked...

If Li Ping'an is the least motivated dude in Chang'an City, then Li Shaobai is the biggest dude hidden in Chang'an School.

It seems that the poems in Poetry and Swordsmanship are not based on fists alone... they are obtained by literary talent, but also by considering the legacy of their ancestors. As a face representative of Chang'an School, how can he not be a little bit literary?

"It's... I really didn't expect it!"

"You didn't expect it? That's right. I told all the saints not to reveal my identity unless it is absolutely necessary... Others outside only call me Li Yasheng, not the Yanshenghou who was granted the title of Immortal Tang Dynasty..."

Brother...why are you hiding your identity? Just to tease my vanity for this moment?

Zhang Qinghe smiled and looked at Li Shaobai's angry face...

Thanks to boss Mobai, boss Fuli Yuanshizun, and top boss Guni for their rewards!