The charm of the green mountains, the smoke and rain.

From a distance, Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao Shenjun are a pair of talented and beautiful women, but the actual atmosphere of the two is a little tense.

"Shenjun, you yourself have said that you will never forget the creation god Zhaoyang, and you only have the meaning of a stand-in for this seat."

"Xiaoxiao, I don't mean that, you are you, she is her, I can tell the difference!" Seeing Su Xiaoxiao's angry expression, Yun Yao Shenjun hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"If you can really tell the difference, it's empathy, don't fall in love, what will never be forgotten is!"

"Tiny, it's different."

"That is, I have something to do with the creator god Zhaoyang? One is the innate creation god, the other is the ascension of mortals, there will always be an unbridgeable gap between gods and immortals, even if there is any relationship, it is only one or two points of similarity, it cannot be the same person. ”

Su Xiaoxiao's words are reasonable, yes, gods are gods, immortals are immortals, they can never be confused, she herself has doubted the relationship with the creator god Zhaoyang, but the identity is there, and it can never be the same person.

"Do I have to keep my memories?" Yun Yao Shenjun was also a little excited.

"Of course not, anyone has the right to pursue happiness, but Shenjun, where does the emotion you have for this seat come from, can you see it yourself, from the first time you saw it a hundred years ago, you are indeed very good to this seat, of course, God loves the world, you will do this to everyone, even if this seat opens a tavern in Canglan Mountain, you often come and go, but are your feelings really as you think?"

said what she thought in her heart, Su Xiaoxiao felt very happy, she did not reject love, but it must be based on equality and honesty.

"Maybe you don't believe in love at first sight, a hundred years ago we met in the underworld, and you walked into my heart, and then all kinds of things were all mistakes, going around and around, you still came to me, I don't know what to do, go deep, that's it."

Yun Yao Shenjun said sincerely, a trace of emotion climbed on his peerless face, and the god fell into the world and fell into love.

"I don't know what to do, go deep, Shenjun, please go back, until you think about it, Momoyama, don't come again." Su Xiaoxiao planned to leave with an umbrella, she had a deep love for the creator god Zhaoyang before, and now she can easily fall in love with her, and she doesn't believe it even if she dies.

"Xiaoxiao, you don't believe it?" Yun Yao Shenjun eagerly grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's sleeve, and he couldn't see the momentum of the ancient gods at all.

"It's useless to talk more, I still have something to do in this seat, please go back first!" Brushing away the jade hand, Su Xiaoxiao's face was cold, the order to evict the guest had been issued, and she didn't want to dwell on it too much.

"In that case, Benjun will go back."

The sweetheart is in such a situation, Yun Yao Shenjun doesn't force it, when it comes to this, such an obviously tough eviction order, he will only annoy Su Xiaoxiao if he stays with a dead face.

"Slow down and don't send it." Su Xiaoxiao was not polite, and went down the pavilion directly with a bamboo umbrella with her skirt.

After a streamer, Su Xiaoxiao set her eyes on the begonia flowers in front of the pavilion again, when did they bloom so much, really she couldn't see it!

"Still not coming out?"

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao's voice fell, one by one his head poked out of the flowers, and the flourishing begonia flowers were actually changed by three thousand disciples, who eavesdropped for a long time, and ate a big melon from Shizun, and now these disciples were debunked by Su Xiaoxiao in person, and they all looked at death as home.

"Master ......"

"I'm so happy to hear it, have you done your schoolwork?" Su Xiaoxiao's stern gaze swept over each disciple, and he saw that these disciples were furious in their hearts.

"Done, done......"

"In that case, let's have one more class tonight." Leaving such a sentence, Su Xiaoxiao left, waved his sleeves, did not take away a cloud, and changed the prohibition of entering and leaving Momoyama by the way.

"Master!! We were wrong!! ”

"Master!! No!!! ”

……

The three thousand disciples all had Erkang hands, and they all wailed.

Eating melons is risky, so you need to be cautious next time......

Time flies, another ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and in the past ten years, Yun Yao Shenjun has never been to Taoshan again, and Su Xiaoxiao is happy.

The three thousand disciples are taught by Su Xiaoxiao every day, and the little dog Doudou has become the mascot of the entire Peach Mountain because he is too cute, and every disciple has to kiss and hug it.

On this day, it was Qingyuan Zhenjun's five thousand birthdays, early in the morning, the entire Yang Mansion was busy, Su Xiaoxiao got up early in the morning, she was the first to rush to the Yang Mansion.

"Second brother, I'm here!"

"Second Brother Yang!"

"Zhenjun!"

"Yang Xiaosheng!"

"Erlang God!"

"Zhenjun!"

Su Xiaoxiao landed in the courtyard of the Yang Mansion in a hurry, followed by the third prince of Nezha and the four masters and apprentices of Journey to the West, who came to celebrate his birthday.

"Second brother, happy birthday!"

Qingyuan Zhenjun and a few people were talking and laughing in the courtyard, and the third virgin Yang Chan went to the back kitchen, and it was dark after a while.

"Everyone's eating!" Several members of the Yang family beckoned the guests into the house.

"Qingyuan, I respect you, and I wish you a better day and a year after year." Fairy Chang'e was the first to toast, and then his sisters and brothers began to toast in turn, and Qingyuan Zhenjun drank it all, and by the end it was already slightly drunk.

Looking at this table full of relatives and friends, Qingyuan Zhenjun was happy in his heart, his long-cherished wish for many years had finally come true, and he had been fulfilled in this life.

After sending Su Xiaoxiao and the guests away, Qingyuan Zhenjun sat at the table, shook his slightly dizzy head, and saw Fairy Chang'e walking out with a bowl of noodles. "Qingyuan, today is your thousand-year-old life, I cooked longevity noodles for you, eat it and go to rest."

Fairy Chang'e watched Qingyuan Zhenjun finish eating noodles, and returned to the bedroom with him, covered Qingyuan Zhenjun with the quilt, turned around and wanted to send the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, but his hand was suddenly caught.

Turning to look at Qingyuan Zhenjun, his face was full of uneasiness, as if as soon as he let go, the person in front of him would disappear forever.

Fairy Chang'e gently dropped a kiss on Qingyuan Zhenjun's head: "Qingyuan, I will always be ......"

Qingyuan Zhenjun closed his eyes, and the night was quiet and long.

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at the ....."

In the past few decades, Su Xiaoxiao has accepted another mortal disciple.

He sat alone in the Guanliu Pavilion and recited the Confucian classics in the world.

The white dress is light gauze, but the back of the head is barely pulled simply, a seemingly ordinary mortal child, but it makes people feel inexplicably noble.

His eyes are downcast, and when he is thoughtful, it makes people feel unpredictable.

A mortal child, how could this be.

When Su Xiaoxiao and the second brother went to the mortal world to play, the snow was falling, and they met this little beggar, although he was down, he was still resolute and unyielding.

At that time, Qingyuan Zhenjun took a look at it, and found that there was a faint dragon shadow and dragon qi on this child's body, I am afraid that it is the reincarnation of a certain heavenly emperor.

"Are you immortals?"

"If you say yes, yes."

"I'm not afraid of the wind and snow, I'm not an ordinary person."

"How did you become a beggar at such a young age?"

"Of course you do." Fearless of Su Xiaoxiao's scrutiny, the little boy had the audacity to let them speak.

"You should have been born in a rich family, but because someone robbed you of your luck, you were reborn in a poor family, and you have no parents since you were born, and your grandparents finally brought you up, and there was an accident, you became an orphan, and you had to be a beggar in order to survive, am I right?"

Su Xiaoxiao turned into a cotton coat and put it on the little boy's body, this child is too pitiful.

"You're right, but I don't know the reason why you said it, so you are really immortals."

"Then would you like to go with me and be my apprentice."

"Yes!"

"Okay, from today on, you will be my disciple, your surname is Chu, in order to represent your rebirth, you will be called Chu Tianyou."

"Good!"

Withdrawing from the memories, Su Xiaoxiao continued to explain to him:

"The way of governing the country is like the royal horse, and the king of the country is to control the horse. All the people are like horses, kings are like harnesses, virtue and law are like the reins of a horse's mouth, a hundred officials are like the reins of a horse, and punishment is like the whip of a horse. Those who are good at controlling horses must be upright, and they must be in unison, with all horsepower, and the horse's heart, so that the horse can cooperate with the reins without drinking; Without a whip, a horse can gallop thousands of miles. And a king who is good at governing the country must set an example, abide by virtue and law, correct his officials, reconcile the people's strength, and peace with the people's hearts, so that the people obey without coercion, and the world is governed without punishment. On the other hand, if a person who does not know how to control a horse does not use a whip and hammer, the horse will be injured and uncontrolled; A king who does not know how to govern the country will be displaced, and the people will be displaced, and the kingdom will be destroyed......"

"The emperor should be virtuous and close to the people? Why is this not what I see? Under the words, the natural nobility and warmth are the same as Su Xiaoxiao.

The young man stood up, looking into the distance, with a high nose and phoenix eyes, full of stubbornness, and his posture was full of pride.

"Is the human heart really unpredictable? Can Germany and France really be at peace with the world? ”

Su Xiaoxiao Runyu caressed the top of his head lovingly. "God bless, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in people's hearts, you remember that the eyes and words of others are not weapons that can hit you, you have to know how you are, and become an existence that they can only look up to, they will not dare to speak.

"May I?" Chu Tianyou raised his eyes with some suspicion and looked at his heavenly master to ask. "The ancients said: The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection, but I see that this is not the case, why?"

And Su Xiaoxiao took the tea, cupped it underneath, and raised the teapot. "The status quo in the world, like a pot of water, seems to be quiet and peaceful, but its change will come, and all countries want to drink a cup, just need some stimulation."

Su Xiaoxiao's hand leaned slightly, and the tea fell in the air, splashing in all directions, moistening the teacup, but there was no tea into the cup.

"Seeing that they came in chaos, they all wanted to divide the world, but it was not beneficial for the tigers to share the food, but it would cause the people to suffer unspeakably."

"The words of the ancients are not the state of this time, but adapting measures to local conditions and changing according to the situation, which is what you should do."

"So what should I do?" Tianyou looked at Su Xiaoxiao seriously, and Su Xiaoxiao smiled lightly.

"The so-called unity of governing the country and leveling the world, the rule of the country lies in the law, and the law can stabilize the hearts of the people, and living in a corner can not protect themselves, only the world is unified, and the people can really have long-term peace and stability!"

"The world is unified?"

Tianyou raised his eyes to look at Su Xiaoxiao in surprise, but saw Su Xiaoxiao's natural glance. Yes, how did he forget, Shizun once said: "If you want to achieve great things, you must not lower your hands and eyes." ”

So, why is he only entangled in his own country.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and took out a map and pressed Tianyou's hand on it.

"The world is yours!"

Tianyou tightened his fingers, grasped the map, and nodded vigorously. "God bless it!" Looking at Su Xiaoxiao, who was full of confidence in himself, Chu Tianyou couldn't help laughing.

As a teacher, Su Xiaoxiao gave him teaching, support and trust, she carefully taught and took care of herself, from Wen Taowu strategy to governing the country and latitude, the master taught him everything.

The other brothers and sisters were also very kind to him, and he felt the warmth of home.

Therefore, he will definitely make his own achievements, live up to Su Xiaoxiao's expectations of them, establish his heart for heaven and earth, establish his life for the people, continue his studies for the saints, open peace for all generations, and be admired by all generations!

"God bless, come here!"

A sudden call made Chu Tianyou turn his head, at that moment he was just a bright young man, and he ran over happily, full of joy.

It was her senior sister, the fox fairy Bai Ling.