"Li Jianxian, what kind of person is the National Teacher?" Chu Yi asked in a low voice.

"Big brother, if you call me Sword Immortal again, I will be ashamed. You just call me Li Xiang, and I listen to it comfortably. Li Xiang said with a pout.

"That, Li Xiang, what exactly did the National Teacher say when he saw me?" Chu Yi asked tentatively.

"Big brother, I really don't know this. I don't see the national teacher twice a year. That's a lot this year. Li Xiang looked innocent.

Chu Yi sighed and continued to ask, "Then what needs my attention?"

Li Xiang thought for a while and said, "Big brother, the cultivation of the national teacher to Tongtian is no longer something that my generation can imagine. Therefore, if the national teacher asks you anything, please tell me frankly. ”

Chu Yi has too many secrets, and if he tells the truth, he doesn't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse. However, there is still a talisman on his body, which is the letter of his husband.

"That's nature. ”

Estimating the time for a cup of tea, the carriage stopped in front of a relatively remote courtyard.

This is the courtyard of an ordinary person's house, and the gate is stained with vermilion paint, a little dilapidated, and it looks a little desolate.

A dignified national teacher, under one person and above ten thousand, how can he live here.

Chu Yi jumped out of the carriage, looked up and said, "This is the National Teacher's Mansion?"

"The national teacher likes to be quiet and doesn't care about these external things. Li Xiang walked up quickly, pushed open the mottled door, and said, "Big brother, go in." ”

Chu Yi was apprehensive, took a few deep breaths, stabilized his mind, and stepped in.

There are two ginkgo trees in the courtyard, the trees are more than ten zhang high, and the age of the trees is about 100 years.

Under the ginkgo tree, a round stone table and two stone benches are set up. Chessboards are carved on the stone table, and chess boxes are placed in the east and west directions.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the compound.

Chu Yi walked through the courtyard and walked into the hall, where he saw an old man with his back to him, meditating.

This old man is the Southern Tang Dynasty National Teacher, Dao Yan Zhenren.

Chu Yi hurriedly knelt down and said with a respectful expression: "Late Chu Yi, meet the national teacher." ”

Dao Yan Zhenren opened his eyes and said calmly: "Coming?"

Chu Yi said: "It's coming." ”

Dao Yan Zhenren turned around, looked at Chu Yi, and said with a slight smile: "Your Majesty once gave me some seeds of a big gourd, but this kind of gourd can't do anything. So some people say that big, empty and thin is the most useless. ”

Chu Yileng was stunned for a moment, and the Secret Dao National Master was sitting with him and discussing, and he was sharp.

"That's because they don't know how to use it, don't you tie these big gourds together, people sit on them, and swim in the rivers and lakes!"

Dao Yan Zhenren said with a smile: "I once saw a big tree, which grew crooked, very unsightly, and no one wanted it for nothing." So some people say that big and inappropriate is the most useless. ”

Chu Yi pondered for a moment and said: "In the hot summer, you can take refuge under the tree, and you can take shelter from the rain under the tree in the heat of summer. In my opinion, such a big tree is not useless, but very useful. ”

Dao Yan nodded and continued to ask, "How do you feel about coming to Kyoto for a few days?"

Chu Yi's heart tightened, this question is too wide, how to grasp the balance is really nerve-wracking.

"Kyoto is a month, thousands of households pound clothes, the autumn wind blows endlessly, always jade love. Chu Yi sharpened his head and finally remembered a poem, which could generally express his feelings about Kyoto.

"A poem, a love, but that's not enough. Everything in the world has its own context, some on the surface, some hidden deeply, and you need to discover. If you can't figure it out, there are a lot of things, such as looking at flowers in a dream and fishing for the moon in the water, all in vain. ”

Chu Yi didn't know Yan Zhenren's true intention in saying this, but when he looked closely, he seemed to be revealing some very important information to him. The various forces are already entrenched in Kyoto, and it is a place where the whole body is really affected.

If you can't grasp the context of everything, then you are no different from a blind person in Kyoto.

"The teachings of the national teacher are remembered in my later years. Chu Yi said respectfully.

Dao Yan Zhenren was silent for a moment, and said in a slow tone: "How is your husband's health?"

Chu Yi said truthfully: "Mr. is in good health, don't worry about the national teacher." By the way, before I came to Kyoto, my husband asked me to bring you a letter. ”

As he spoke, Chu Yi took out the letter from his arms and presented it with both hands.

Dao Yan Zhenren took the letter, opened the envelope, and stared down. The content is very simple, only five words: "It seems to be an old man." ”

It seems, old man, come.

Who is the deceased and why did he come?

After a while, Dao Yan Zhenren retracted his thoughts and said calmly: "Have you seen Magu?"

Chu Yi opened his mouth wide and secretly said How could he know about this? Chu Yi thought about all the possibilities, and the only possibility was that someone from Taiyi Palace revealed this matter to him.

But the problem is that the people of Taiyi Palace don't know that he was in Danxia Palace at all.

Unless......

Chu Yi thought of the biggest possibility.

Dao Yan Zhenren seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "There is a trace of sword intent left in the Burning Sky Sword Array on you. To be able to control the Burning Sky Sword Array must be to control Danxia Palace, and it must have seen Magu and been recognized by her!"

Chu Yi was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that he was careless and exposed his hole cards.

"You don't have to be nervous. Danxia Palace, I know it best. Dao Yan said lightly.

Hearing this, Chu Yi suddenly remembered someone. The man who asked him to convey a word.

Could it be that person is the national teacher? This is too much of a coincidence.

If it is really a national teacher, then this relationship is not a kiss and a kiss. But this is his speculation after all, and it cannot be confirmed.

Chu Yi pondered for a moment and asked cautiously, "Does the national teacher have a relationship with Danxia Palace?"

Dao Yanzhen's expression darkened slightly, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden, like an old man in his last years reminiscing about the past.

"She's gone?"

Chu Yi didn't want to answer this question head-on, so he asked rhetorically, "The national teacher and Magu know each other?"

Dao Yan Zhenren sighed lightly twice, and said helplessly: "I have known Magu for many years, and I am also a teacher and a friend. Speaking of this, Dao Yan Zhenren's face showed a trace of sadness, and he sighed twice: "The past is unbearable, so don't mention it." ”

Chu Yi can conclude from these two sentences that the national teacher is the person that Magu reads.

The avenue is unforgiving.

But sometimes, Ren is ruthless and moving. It's just that the feelings for each other will only be buried in the deepest part of my heart.

As time flies and time flies, this feeling not only does not fade away, but becomes stronger and stronger.

So two people, love to the depths without entanglement, miss the extreme and do not meet.

This is why there is the sentence of Magu's deathbed entrustment: "Dream shadows and fog flowers, all of them are empty, and their thoughts are chaotic, and they are chasing all the dust, it is better to scatter everything." ”

In the end, fate comes and goes.

Chu Yi kowtowed again, choked up: "National Teacher, Magu's predecessor instructed me, if I can see you, let me bring you a word, the dream shadow mist flower, it is all empty, the mind is chaotic, and it is better to scatter everything than to chase all the dust." ”

Dao Yanzhen's expression changed slightly, revealing a sad look. But after all, he is a master, and he can afford to let go of this long-sealed feeling.

"Since the creation of Danxia Palace, it does not like disputes, does not involve the world, and is thin. The disciples in the door usually leave after entering the Golden Pill, and go to the end of the world, only the palace master sits alone. Now, the incense of Danxia Palace is spreading, and I am very relieved!" Dao Yan Zhenren said slowly.

Chu Yi thought that when Magu's predecessor sat alone on the mountain, looking at the clouds and clouds in the sky, thinking that he was far away in the world, he should feel lonely.

No matter how high the Taoism is, as a woman, if you can't break the love barrier, it will be a sad story with nowhere to talk about after all.

Loneliness eats bones. Only you know what it's like.

"The Sword of Victory is in your hands?" asked Dao Yan Zhenren.

Chu Yi hurriedly took out the victory evil and said respectfully: "Here." ”

Dao Yan Zhenren glanced at it twice and said with a smile: "Since this sword recognizes you as the master, it is also your creation. Put it away. ”

Chu Yi put away the Victory Evil Sword and asked, "National Teacher......"

Dao Yan Zhenren interrupted: "Although you are the heir of Danxia Palace's incense, you have not entered the sect after all. Since it is fate, I will accept you as a closed disciple on behalf of Magu, are you willing?"

Chu Yi said "ah", he couldn't believe it, and secretly said that the harvest was too big. Nominally, Daoyan Zhenren accepted apprentices on behalf of Magu, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was the national teacher who accepted apprentices, and he was also a closed disciple. Behind the national teacher is Wulao Peak, so Chu Yi naturally became a disciple of Wulao Peak.

"Your husband will approve. Dao Yan Zhenren smiled.

Even if the old man came, naturally he didn't pay so much attention to it.

Chu Yi looked respectful, and hurriedly kowtowed: "The master is above, and the disciple Chu Yi pays a visit to the teacher." ”

Dao Yan Zhenren said with a smile: "Being a teacher is just a guide, and the future road still depends on yourself." ”

"The disciple understands. ”

As soon as Chu Yi thought of the ghost bird, he said truthfully: "Master, the disciple has something to ask the master to help." ”

"You say. ”

"Master, you know that there is a ghost bird in Danxia Palace, and now it has been cultivated. But after all, Kyoto Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, worried that someone will find out his true identity and cause unnecessary trouble. Does Master have any other way to hide his demon beast aura?"

Dao Yan Zhenren nodded and said, "You let him come out." ”

Chu Yi's consciousness moved, and the ghost bird suddenly appeared behind Chu Yi, and he couldn't help but complain: "Palace master, Xiaobai is eating and drinking spicy food outside, why do I .....?"

"Shut up and kneel!" Chu Yi said coldly.

The ghost bird saw that the atmosphere of the scene was wrong, and stared at Dao Yan Zhenren a few times sadly, it seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize it. Seeing Chu Yi kneeling there again, he could only reluctantly kneel down.

"Over the years, it hasn't been wasted, it's good. Dao Yan Zhenren said with a smile.

Chu Yi asked, "Master, does there be a way?"

Dao Yan Zhenren looked at the gray bracelet on Chu Yi's left wrist and said, "The bracelet on your wrist is enough." ”

Chu Yi let out an 'ah' sound and said in surprise: "Master, this is..." Before he finished speaking, Dao Yan Zhenren shook his head slightly and motioned him not to say it. Chu Yi's eyes were sharp, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

This is the supreme magic weapon obtained by Zhu Ziqi who has been refining the sword lock for many years, and because of the blessing in disguise.

"With this, you can rest assured. Dao Yan said seriously.

Dao Yan Zhenren is a big man on the top of the mountain, how can what he said be false, Chu Yi took off the sword lock without hesitation, and said to the ghost bird: "Old ghost, you have this magic weapon in your hand." ”

The ghost bird was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly took the sword lock, and was suddenly shocked when he first wore it, and asked cautiously: "Palace master, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Chu Yi saw his careful thoughts, and said unhappily: "Don't pull it down." Then you will stay in Danxia Palace for the rest of your life and don't come out. ”

Where the ghost bird is willing to go back, compared to the freedom between heaven and earth, it is still worth taking a little risk.

As soon as the sword lock entered his wrist, thousands of sword intents contained in it entered his body. The ghost bird screamed a few times, and was about to scold, but soon the bone-eating pain was gone.