Feng Yiluan turned his head to stare at Master: "Master, you are just dumbfounded, and you are drinking happily today, pushing me out like a juggler, are you stupid?"

Mo Pingyi smiled and said: "I have raised you for fifteen years, if you really let you juggle and show your master for wine money, are you willing?"

"This ......" Feng Yiluan muttered: "It is the duty of the apprentice to repay the master, but it is okay to exchange steamed buns, and there is no need to talk about exchanging wine money." ”

"Huh, why is that?"

"If you don't eat, you'll go hungry, and if you don't drink, you won't die. ”

"Hahaha. Mo Pingyi continued to laugh, but changed the topic and said, "Luan'er, you will soon take over the throne, right?"

"Yes. Feng Yiluan was quite puzzled, why was the master's speech incoherent and his thinking jumping so big?

Mo Pingyi said: "Do you know that the teacher deliberately played tricks on you today. Originally, I didn't have this idea as a teacher, but you happened to come to find a teacher, and the neighbors happened to coax you to push the boat down the river for the teacher, which also made everyone open their eyes and be happy. ”

"Well, Lehe is quite happy, but I feel inexplicably a little pimple in my heart. Feng Yiluan said.

Mo Pingyi turned around slightly, facing the direction of the imperial capital, and said, "Do you know that governing the world is also like this. What the Emperor of Heaven sees is not equal to what Li Min sees, just like cultivation, what we cultivate is life and death, the Great Dao, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a fingertip fire, turning water into ice, and I don't know its origin and use. ”

"Yes!" Feng Yiluan looked at Master: "This is exactly what I am confused about, I didn't expect Master to know what I was thinking!"

"As a teacher, I raised you from a young age, and you know what you want to pull as soon as you pout as a teacher, and you can't guess the pimple in your heart?"

Feng Yiluan: "...... I'm such a big person, Master, can you leave three points when you speak?!"

"Stayed, didn't you say the most critical word for the teacher?"

Feng Yiluan: "......"

"Hehehe, get down to business. Mo Pingyi brought the topic back and said: "Therefore, the same is true for governing the world, what the emperor wants to do is not equal to the results that the people can see. No matter how lenient or simple your decrees are or complicated, the people can only see the surface and the result, and what they want is precisely this result, which is nothing more than abundant food and clothing, living and working in peace and contentment, peace and joy, and a full house of children and grandchildren. In addition, no matter what complicated tricks your king and emperor do, or what complicated and lengthy government decrees and codes are issued by you, for the Li people, they are actually redundant, this is like letting you practice thousands of swordsmanship mental techniques, but what everyone wants to see is that your sword flies into the air, or a sword cuts through stones, that's all. ”

After Feng Yiluan heard these words, a bright light suddenly opened up in his heart, and he immediately realized something, and said, "Master, why do you understand so much?"

Mo Pingyi raised his head slightly: "As a teacher, I have a high talent, and I have realized it." ”

Feng Yiluan instantly took back the respect that had just risen in his heart, and pretended to be disdainful: "Master, after so many years, you are still the same. ”

"Haha. Mo Pingyi smiled: "As a teacher, I just want you to be close to the people, and by the way, feel the gap between them, haha." ”

Feng Yiluan nodded: "Well, I understand Master's intentions, and Master makes sense." ”

Mo Pingyi said: "Also, even if you are in the supreme position in the future, don't forget the roots, don't forget that you grew up in this town, and in addition, if you your tail one day, the teacher will remind you that you have been played as a monkey in Huanshui Town on a certain year, month, and day." ”

"Master!" Feng Yiluan was completely helpless about this master.

"Hahaha!"

Mo Pingyi laughed a few times, and after laughing, he turned around and flew back to the inn.

Feng Yiluan also retracted the tiger tooth into the massive bottle and followed behind the master.

Due to a small water accident, most of the people in the town did not have the heart to get together again to watch the excitement, some people helped the family who caught fire to clean up the dilapidated house, and some people went back to their homes.

At this time, it was already completely dark, and the lights of the houses in the town were gradually turning on, and looking down from the sky, there was a warm scene.

Feng Yiluan silently thought to himself, not long after, he will be the emperor of this world, although this matter feels as unreal as a dream when I think about it, but I still sincerely hope that every town and every village in this world can have a peaceful and healthy life, so that we can live up to the people and all living beings.

……

The master and apprentice flew back to the door of the inn, only to see the guys and the ladies in the kitchen of the inn were cleaning up the messy tables, chairs and dishes after everyone dispersed, and a few scattered merchants were sitting at a table in the corner, drinking and chatting by the light of the lamp.

Ji Li was still surrounded by more than a dozen people seeking medical treatment, while Shuang Ye stood quietly on the official road in front of the inn, standing in the direction of the wind and leaning on Luan, as if he did not forget the duty of guarding for a moment.

The guy at the inn saw Feng Yiluan and Mo Pingyi flying back, turned his head and shouted into the inn, then put down the work in his hand, wiped his hands and walked over, and in the blink of an eye, the bookkeeper, the guy, and the cook of the inn all appeared in front of Feng Yiluan, surrounding the master and apprentice.

The eldest lady took Feng Yiluan's hand and said: "Oh, there were too many people here just now, we didn't bother to talk to you, this time can be regarded as idle, let's see, Luan'er has been doing well in the past few years, have you suffered hardship?"

The bookkeeper asked: "In the past few years, has there been any news of the dance shopkeeper?"

Feng Yiluan and Mo Pingyi sat down with the guys in the inn again, and roughly talked about what happened after the separation a few years ago, and said that the dance shopkeeper was actually a wild cultivator back then, and now she has gone back to rebuild the sect, and she is very good now.

"That's good, that's good. The eldest lady wiped her tears, not knowing whether she was happy or excited or nostalgic.

Uncle Ledger asked Feng Yiluan again: "By the way, did Luan'er secretly put so much gold in the kiln before?"

Feng Yiluan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that there was such a trivial matter, so he nodded. Too much time had passed for her, and she would have long since forgotten such a trivial matter if no one mentioned it.

The bookkeeper lowered his voice and said: "All the gold, according to the words written on it, we secretly distributed it to the whole town, and we didn't dare to let the officials above know, and everyone didn't dare to make a noise." ”

Feng Yiluan smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Accounting, so that Master and I will be at ease." ”

She thought for a moment, and then said, "Later, I will put some gold for you, and then you will distribute it to everyone again, so that you can live a better life, which is also the intention of Master and me." ”

The guys at the inn politely excused themselves in a low voice, and then said: "Since it is reserved for the people of the whole town, we can't resign for everyone, so let's put it in the manhole, that place is safe, and generally no one knows." ”

……

Feng Yiluan originally planned to put the gold and hurry away at night, but the guys at the inn repeatedly asked them to stay for a day or two before leaving, so that they could catch up together, Mo Pingyi readily agreed, and beckoned Frost Night and Ji Li to rest together at the Winding Water Inn.

In the middle of the night, Feng Yiluan came to the backyard alone and jumped into the vegetable kiln again.

It is still the familiar smell of Chinese cabbage, but things have changed, and too many things are different from when she was fifteen years old.