The old man, who had white hair and white hair, held a melon scoop in his hand and drove ducks and geese along the bank of the stream behind the bamboo forest.

When he heard what Su Hanshan said, Lao Dao looked back: "You want to leave?"

Su Hanshan nodded respectfully.

At this moment, Lord Que of the Heaven Mending Palm Sect, who had no immortal wind bones at all, paused, seemed to understand something, and then turned around and continued to drive away the ducks and geese as if nothing had happened.

Su Hanshan was slightly stunned.

In fact, in addition to saying goodbye, he also had a purpose for coming to see the teacher.

He knew very well that going to investigate the truth of the assassination case on his own would require great risk, and even if he was well prepared along the way, there was no guarantee that something unforeseen would not happen.

After all, the rivers and lakes are too deep, so deep that sometimes even the imperial court is helpless.

So he wanted to try his luck.

Now that Huang Mei's predecessors are not by his side, if he wants to ask for a life-saving talisman, he really needs the guidance of the teacher in the second ranking of the twenty-four statues of Lingyun Pavilion.

For example, before leaving, he gave him a Dao Sect Divine Weapon, or a Heavenly Rune that was powerful enough to suppress ordinary mortal realm immortals, or something like something that could make him instantly enlighten and cultivate...... He needed that a lot.

Of course, with Su Hanshan's boxed thinking, this kind of tricky wisdom cannot be derived, which was taught by Li Tianxia during the casual conversation with the prince of the Southern Dynasty last night.

In Li Tianxia's words, the more life-saving things, the better.

So Su Hanshan came.

Seeing that the teacher ignored him, Su Hanshan, who was embarrassed for a few breaths, cleared the mulberry and stopped talking.

"What is there to say, say. ”

Lord Shenque squatted down, and the melon scoop with duck food in his hand was soaked in water and washed.

Su Hanshan mustered up his courage and showed an unnatural smile: "On the occasion of parting, teacher, do you have ...... Uh, any more orders?"

The old man with long eyebrows dancing in the wind has a look of smiling rather than a smile in his eyes, but he wants to pretend to be confused.

Lord Shenque patted his head regretfully, got up and said, "Don't say it, there is indeed a saying for being a teacher, if you can always practice it, you will definitely benefit a lot." ”

Su Hanshan raised his eyebrows and saluted respectfully: "Please teach the teacher." ”

Lord Shenque nodded with satisfaction: "If you really encounter a tricky matter that is difficult to solve, you will ......"

Su Hanshan's face was dazed: "Run?"

Lord Shenque blew his beard and glared: "What's the use of running?"

Su Hanshan said tentatively: "Then fight to the death?"

Lord Shenque said: "Many people think that this is called bravery, but they don't know that this is how small lives are often wasted. ”

Su Hanshan complained: "It's not running, it's not fighting, you can't shout for help......

Lord Shenque knocked on Su Hanshan's head with a melon scoop in his hand: "That's how that idiot monk taught you?"

Su Hanshan accepted his fate and stopped struggling, and said, "Teacher, you say." ”

Lord Shenque said helplessly: "Naturally, it is to move reinforcements. ”

Su Hanshan muttered to himself: "Don't you still want to run." ”

Lord Shenque said: "Of course it's different! You are now the future seal keeper of my Mending Heaven Sect, and if the news of escaping spreads, won't you let the group of guys in Haotian Temple laugh off their big teeth?

How dare Su Hanshan, who was taught a lesson by splitting his head and covering his face, dare to say back: "What the teacher taught is that." That...... Where should the apprentices go to bring reinforcements?"

Lord Shenque stroked his long beard: "Naturally, it is all over the Sutang Realm, and there is nowhere to fill the Heaven Dao Palace. You are a disciple of the old Taoist, and all my Taoists can serve in the whole world. ”

......

Li Tianxia came back very late today.

As said, no matter how difficult the entrance assessment of Daomen enrollment increases, it will definitely not stop his determination and footsteps to abandon Buddhism and seek Taoism.

Don't look at this prince who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it on weekdays, but in fact, he has his own furrow in his heart. The guy who is destined to inherit the unification of the Southern Dynasty of the Li family, how can he be idle?

What's more, he arrived in Tiandu a few months early, and secretly didn't know how many times he secretly picked up the lights and studied the thousand characters at night, and he naturally crossed the entrance exam easily.

The reason why I came back late was because I was too excited. So much so that many brothers and sisters of the newly acquainted Daomen looked for Fanglou to celebrate today's joy and forgot the time.

For Li Tianxia, there are two joys today.

One is to go with the flow and enter the coveted Heavenly Dao Blue Lotus Palace, and the second name is unspeakable, it is the kind of wonderful unspeakable.

There is only one kind of event in this world that can make the prince of the Southern Dynasty feel wonderful, and that is the budding spring heart.

Yes, during the assessment of the Qinglian Hall today, Li Tianxia met a person. The person who has determined his eyes and made him willing to give up the whole sea of flowers.

In the past, he only had a lifelong pursuit, and the inclusion of the legendary Xishu Ye Liuxian in the prince's mansion was his lighthouse and pursuit in the dark.

Now he has a dream he can't wait to come true.

Take the delicate girl to see the stars and the moon.

The Linglong girl's surname is Bai, and she is the pearl of Bai Xingjian, the president of Yuheng Academy. Among the countless brothers and sisters of the two sects of Daomen, she also has an identity, and she is often called Xiao Chongshan. Led by Feng Qiwu, the small heavy mountain of the eight small heavy mountains followed by the broken array.

......

Li Tianxia was drunk and returned to the plum garden, and it was already two o'clock in the morning. After washing his face in the room and regaining some consciousness and consciousness, he walked through Merlin, rudely pushed open the door, and pulled Su Hanshan out of the room and into his own room.

His hands pressed on Su Hanshan's shoulders and ordered him not to move, and then Li Tianxia slipped behind the screen and began to rummage through the cabinets, and after a while, he changed into a dazzling new robe and walked out.

The prince, whose cheeks were flushed with wine red, squinted and smiled: "Ming'er wears this outfit to see Sister Linglong, how about it?"

Su Hanshan looked at the rare drunk prince in amazement, and thought to himself, who is Sister Linglong?

Could it be peach blossom luck?

Su Hanshan couldn't help but ask, "Who is Sister Linglong?"

Li Tianxia swayed left and right, drunkenly walked in front of Su Hanshan, put his arm on the latter's shoulder, and approached him with a drunken smell, and said with a smirk: "Pretending to be confused again!

"You must know her, she is from our Qinglian Palace. ”

Su Hanshan, who didn't drink anything, frowned, removed Li Tianxia's arm, and walked towards the bed with his arms: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

"You haven't answered Prince Ben's question yet. ”

"What's the problem?"

"How's this robe?"

"Heroic. ”

"Chic, isn't it?"

"It's just so chic......"

"This prince knows! or a little monk, you know my mind......"

"It's not too early, hurry up and rest. ”

"No, I'm going to see my Linglong sister. ”

"Rest first and recuperate. When you wake up, wouldn't it be better for Ming'er to see Sister Linglong in the best state in the morning?"

"Yes, that makes sense. ”

Li Tianxia fell asleep, and the snoring sound resounded through the night.

Su Hanshan stood beside the bed, smiling bitterly and speechless.

He stretched out his palm, and a small lotus platform with golden light slowly emerged: "This Twelve Rank Lotus Table, the treasure of Buddhism, should be returned to its original owner." ”