Eight, the cliché story

Shen Ruyi, who looked at it and couldn't see his emotions clearly, hurriedly waved his little hand: "I don't know, I don't know." The little girl's name is Sorrow, and she is 14 years old. I remember having a good dream at home the night before. I didn't just get here, and I was seriously injured. Forget the worry and looked around again, grabbed Shen Ruyi's long sleeves and covered the corners of his eyes and cried: "Woo woo woo, who am I and where am I?" Who am I? Why don't I remember anything? Woo woo woo woo ~ "

Shen Ruyi covered her lips and coughed twice, and said softly: "Ahem...... You just said you called worry~"

Forget worry moved the sleeve that was blocked in front of him, revealing good-looking eyes, staring at Shen Ruyi with watery eyes, and said timidly: "Am I really called worry?" ”

Shen Ruyi was not caring about his worries like a nervous disorder, "......" waved off the sleeves in his hands, and walked towards Tianji Mansion with the little fox in his arms.

The man of the Dao Bone Fairy Wind: "......"

Shen Ruyi's guards: "......"

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Everyone followed behind Shen Ruyi and walked towards Tianji Mansion.

Shen Ruyi walked and walked, and found that he was still stunned at the door: "Is the worried girl waiting for someone?" After speaking, he entered the Tianji Mansion.

Forget your worries and immerse yourself in your own story, can't you extricate yourself, why is it so uncooperative, can't you wait for me to finish the performance at the end?

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Surrounded by mountains and filled with smoke, Tianji Mansion stands on top of the highest mountain in the Wufu Mountains.

It's a little lonely, but it's more like a precipitation that has gone through a long history, which makes people feel refreshed.

A cool night breeze hits the majestic gates of history.

In the Tianji Palace, the door of the temple is closed. The stone statue of Lingbao Tianzun looks a little ethereal under the smoke of the incense burner.

The national teacher and Shen Ruyi stood at the bottom.

Shen Ruyi's face was calm, the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist shook slightly, and his voice was a little depressed, but the words he said were still soft and wanted people to drown inside. "Does this attack have to call you a master? National Teacher. ”

The national teacher was slightly stunned, and he breathed a sigh of relief at random, as if he had suddenly let go of the burden that had suppressed him for a long time and was taken away, "You know." ”

Then he turned his head slightly, "Want to hear a story?" ”

The national teacher looked at Shen Ruyi in front of him, especially the peach blossom eyes were the same as his mother, but they were not as smart as the person in his memory, and the originally desireless pupils had a bit of a crazy taste, and then covered their eyes.

Without waiting for Shen Ruyi to answer, he found a futon and sat down at random.

"Tianji Mansion has existed since the beginning of Southern Xia, and it has a history of five or six hundred years. At that time, the person in charge of Tianji Mansion was called Tianji Lord, and the Tianji Lord at that time broke through the Tianji and helped the first emperor of Southern Xia, who was still a little prince of the Xia Dynasty at that time, to establish a new dynasty, and the Xia Dynasty was also divided into Southern Xia and Northern Xia. The Tianji Lord of Tianji Mansion was named the National Teacher by the First Emperor of Southern Xia, and Tianji Mansion also became a unique existence in Southern Xia. ”

Shen Ruyi looked at the candle flame burning in the distance and didn't say a word.

The national teacher flicked the hem of his shirt indifferently, "Every generation of great teachers has been raised in Tianji Mansion since childhood. Then when he was fifteen years old, he went down the mountain to experience until he found the next generation of national teachers. ”

Shen Ruyi's eyes were cold: "Ahem...... What if you can't find it? ”

The national teacher did not answer, but continued: "I have been here since I was three years old, and when I came down the mountain at the age of fifteen, I saw a baby girl at the foot of the mountain. I only had one look and knew that this was the next generation of national teachers I was looking for. ”

Forget worries, as a standard gentleman on the beam, quietly listen to the old-fashioned stories of the national teacher.

"When I return to the Tianji Hall with the girl in my arms, the master is no longer there, and no one knows where they will go. I watched the girl go from waiting to be fed, to learning to walk and talk, watching her find herself to ask for merit because she taught her the magic she taught her and could learn it in two days, to teach her how to participate in the heavenly opportunity, he thought that the girl would probably become the greatest national teacher. Then when she was fifteen years old, I watched her go down the mountain, thinking that I was about to disappear, but I waited for many years, and I stayed in the Tianji Palace, and the girl had not come back yet. Knowing that the Southern Xia Daqing was a young man, the Emperor of Southern Xia sent someone to invite me down the mountain to pray for the prince. After I entered the palace, I learned that the girl was already the queen of Nanxia. When no one was around, the girl came to my place and wept: "Master, I am ashamed. What could I do at that time, she was a child raised by me, and I could only gently tap her head: "The Tao is natural, everything is according to fate." I left Chang'an City in a hurry after praying for the prince's blessing, thinking that maybe she was not the national teacher I was looking for, so I began to search for it for 16 years. ”

glanced at Shen Ruyi, who didn't know if he was listening.

sighed, a little sad and reluctant, with a faint unwillingness: "Until the moment your jade pendant is broken." I see your horoscope. You should have been a person who did not exist in this world, and it was your mother who exchanged her life for her life to make you alive until now, and then you have what follows. ”

"The galaxy turns, the fate shifts, and the world will be chaotic. My gut tells me that I should get rid of you. But your mother begged for her life, and I could only promise her that she would trap you in this Tianji Mansion and never get out. ”

Shen Ruyi said calmly: "Why do you think you can trap me for the rest of my life?" ”

The national teacher chuckled: "Child, I won't trap you for the rest of your life." I originally thought that when I became an ancient, I could do whatever I wanted. Cause and effect reincarnation is not something that I can change by myself? ”

Shen Ruyi said disdainfully: "Ahem...... Originally? And now? ”

The national teacher raised his finger and pointed at Fang Liang: "My intuition tells me that she may be a turning point." ”

Forget worry and looked at the roof: "It's a good night today, I'll come over to see if the roof has been repaired......"

Shen Ruyi: "......"

The national teacher said: "So, now you are here to cultivate for half a year, block the mouths of the world, and leave by yourself." ”

The national teacher got up, moved his slightly numb thighs, opened the door of the Tianji Palace, and his voice was mixed with the cool night breeze: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of the universe, encompassing heaven and earth, and nurturing the masses." All gods salute, swear loyalty and sincerity. Resolutely support. Resolutely support! Hahaha~ Let it be, it's the root of support...... Hahahahahahaha~ There is no difference in the sky, the weather is one, and it is good to become a natural person. That's about it. ”

Forget to sit on the beam of the house, watching the national teacher who has played a little, the little fox in her arms fell asleep peacefully, a little distracted, but she didn't believe in fate, didn't believe in evil, only believed in herself.

Shen Ruyi chuckled in his heart: Let it be? It's a good one to go with the flow, but I'm more of a believer that things are done by people.

The candles in the Tianji Hall flickered, and the night breeze blew Shen Ruyi's long clothes, drawing a beautiful arc in the vacancy.