The indescribable Taoist Lord

While the two "people" were thinking about it, they had already passed several cherry trees with only dense and thin leaves, and there was no trace of any blossoms.

After all, it is already midsummer in Chang'an.

Wang Zhixin walked past the rockery and pavilion, and saw another small pavilion. The flow of people here is not frequent, but there are many students passing by. When they see Wang Zhixin wearing a master's robe, they all say hello with respect.

This place was an ordinary place in the Imperial College, but Wang Zhixin stopped here.

"A long time ago... no, not a long time ago, it was here that I transformed from mortal to immortal, and caused all kinds of strange phenomena. At that time, before the great cultivator in Chang'an School could react, the teacher suddenly appeared, and Yi You want to accept my entrance wall."

"It is the teacher's luck that Yasheng meets the teacher, and it is also Yasheng's luck."

"Let's not talk about this for now. I will also go to Cangjiang to see the Zhang family in Jiangzuo and make some preparations in advance.

Under normal circumstances, we may not be able to meet each other. If you want to see me, you can go to Zhen'an. There is a secret place there. Now that Ping An's troubles have been solved, I think the Demon King can return to Zhen'an without any worries. to open.

However, it is very chaotic inside, and there may be many things and situations that are difficult to understand. If you don't have to, don't enter it yet.

If you don't know what to do when you arrive in Cangjiang, you can take my tips. "

Wang Zhixin nodded honestly, looking in a daze at the huge academy that already belonged to him.

He really felt that he was different and could see the truth from strange things, so he naturally had some addiction to saints - otherwise the Lin'an Wang family would not have sent their only direct descendant to the Chang'an school.

Why? Of course I can’t resist it!

A few months ago, he was just a student, but less than a year later, a confused and foolish emperor overcame everyone's objections and allowed him to sit in the Imperial Academy's sacrificial ceremony.

No matter what others think, no matter how unsophisticated he is, he still has to whisper in his heart that the sage is wise and the teacher is loving.

After Zhang Qinghe explained these things, looking at Wang Zhixin's appearance, he didn't care anymore. He arranged many things to save his teacher and made many efforts to survive. But now, after he has seen the deepest despair, in addition to seeking some motivation from the petty hatred of the Zhang family in Lantian, He has returned to the confused state he was in when he first entered Zhongtian.

Or even worse.

Nowadays, although the arrangements for others seem to be in order, I only feel tired afterwards.

"As soon as Yan entered the gate of the Imperial Academy, he saw Brother Wang nodding his head towards the square pavilion. I wonder what the regulations are?"

A clear boy's voice came from far away, breaking the mood of the two "people".

Seeing the Immortal Tang Prince wearing a dragon-coated robe and the Li family goddess in a gold-woven skirt walking straight towards this end, Wang Zhi felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt in his heart.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince...oh, it's nothing, just seeing things and missing people."

"Hey, Master Jijiu has become a master, and he is very lively when he talks."

Li Yan smiled and scolded, Wang Zhixin knew that he was referring to this title, but every place has its own rules, especially in a place like the Imperial College, rules are particularly important.

"How dare you, Your Highness the Crown Prince is joking."

Li Yuan'er also felt that Wang Zhixin was very boring in this state - he used to be silly and cute when he followed Zhang Qinghe, but now he is as serious as those Taoist priests when serving as a sacrificial wine.

"That's all."

As the prince of the imperial dynasty, Li Yan naturally knew what Wang Zhixin meant.

"When we heard that the Academy of Arts was renamed the Imperial Academy, and that you were the one offering the wine, we felt relieved. The Holy Lord really does value Brother Zhang."

Li Yan saw at a glance that the problem was important.

"And obviously, you and Shengjun both know where Brother Zhang is and what he is doing."

Li Yan stared at Wang Zhixin, and Li Yuan'er also looked at him with piercing eyes - if this girl was not by Zhang Qinghe's side, no one would be afraid. After all, she was the little jade fairy on the Qilin Ranking, and she had defeated countless geniuses with one ruler. Son.

Yeah...it turns out I came here to ask about my teacher's whereabouts...

Wang Zhixin looked inside his heart subconsciously, and then straightened his face.

"Why, it seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Princess did not come to the Imperial Academy to study literature and art?"

"The lofty ideals of Confucianism naturally make Yan Xin yearn for it, but Yan and Sister Yuan have some doubts in their minds. Could you please give me some wine to answer them?"

The whereabouts of Zhang Qinghe were naturally kept secret from them - after all, in the eyes of Wang Xuan and Xu Jianshan, no one except the Holy Lord could know the whereabouts of Zhang Qinghe. After the mountain disappeared, the Taoist priest with unparalleled talent The fetus seems to have been equated with "uncertain life or death".

"Master Jijiu, tell me, since we got engaged, my sister hasn't been able to see Brother Zhang for so long, and I haven't been able to see my brother-in-law for so long, is that okay? That's not good."

Li Yuan'er's face flushed with two blushes, but she glared at Wang Zhixin fiercely with her smart eyes.

This... why do I sound so much like a villain who forcibly demolishes lovers?

Wang Zhixin was unmoved on the surface, but deep down he was a little puzzled. He then turned his soul's attention to the mysterious source somewhere in the lake of his heart, and stared at it closely...

Zhang Qinghe no longer cares about things that are tentative or not. He is now walking through the years. Although his future is uncertain, it is still full of fog. If he cannot succeed, there is no point in marrying or not marrying.

"Tell her to wait ten years."

When the two of them saw Wang Zhixin, he raised his head as if he had received some news, and said without any subjective emotion -

"Brother Zhang said ten years, then it will be ten years, and we will not break the promise."

"Is he avoiding me?" Li Yuan'er seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were filled with disappointment, and he lowered his head and said.

Li Yan glared at him.

Even though Wang Zhixin was stupid, he was still somewhat convinced by this little jade fairy.

"Of course not, he is doing something important."

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…

The heavy snow in Lantian was still falling, and Zhang Qinghe was walking in the snow, holding the mysterious book of all things in his hand.

However, at a certain moment, his aura that seemed to be missing suddenly returned to perfection.

"That was just now..."

The jade slips of Taiyin were still flying around him in the snow. Naturally, mortals could not see them under the breath gathering method.

"Oh... I just went back to meet some friends and asked for some things."

Zhang Qinghe Changshu exhaled a breath of fleshly turbidity, and his downcast face seemed to become a little more relaxed - although it was undetectable, there was at least some change.

It's always good to have a change.

"Oh...how's the weather over there?"

"It's exactly midsummer. Although the flowers have faded, I'm afraid they will begin to bear fruit."

After Zhang Qinghe finished speaking, he climbed up the hill and watched a group of carriages and horses approaching from afar on the distant wasteland, his eyes fixed.

"Official!"

It was getting late, and Zhang San's childish shout came from behind.