Chapter 333 Do you want to hold an unobstructed conference?
"Junior brother, you are too naive. Do you think the royal scandal will be leaked to the outside? Let alone him, even if I summon a bunch of handsome men to show my face, someone will block the news. "
"That's right, for ordinary people, it's just death and it won't cause any trouble, but senior sister... didn't the people in Xixia Yipintang tell you whose son Duan Yu is? "
< br>“Who?”
“The son of Duan Zhengchun, the younger brother of the Dali Emperor, will succeed his father as emperor in the future. You had an affair with him and even killed him. This is very unusual. Do you think you can resolve this serious diplomatic incident with your own strength? It’s not a big deal for the Crown Princess to rape a boy from an ordinary family, but to capture a prince from another country and have sex with him in the harem, I can already imagine what those good storytellers would make up. What a wonderful joke.”
He...he sold it to the cheap master again?
Duan Yu endured the heat and looked at the monk sitting on the ice wall with struggling and confused eyes. Is there anyone who is such a master? Is there anyone who is such a master?
Chu Pingsheng glanced at him, his expression as usual, without any shame.
After all, what the father did to his son once, why not do it again for the sake of the master?
Li Qiushui's face turned ugly.
"You are so despicable."
"It is true that Wu Yazi likes Li Canghai, but has not acted on it, but you... Li Qiu Shui, after doing such a thing, you still want to live peacefully. Royal life? Do you think that I, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, am just a loser? I will not only destroy your life, but also destroy your Xixia." Chu Pingsheng said: "Wu Yazi is too cowardly, and Wu Xingyun is too kind. , at best, I just want to kill you, and I...I love to have fun, so, Second Senior Sister, don’t let me down."
After saying that, he used the Crane Control Technique and took a breath, Li Qiushui. The loose silk clothes she was wearing fell into his hands, leaving only the underwear underneath.
"Although she is a little old, she is undoubtedly your fairy sister, Duan Yu...what are you waiting for? Look, master, I love you very much. I not only fulfill my promise, but also help you find your true love." A fairy sister, not a fake like Wang Yuyan, will give you a chance to kiss her. "
Huchi.
Whoosh.
Whoops.
Duan Yu was panting like an ox, his whole body was red, and sweat was dripping down his fingers.
Li Qiu Shui couldn't use his skills and retreated backwards until he hit the ice wall and had to stop. After struggling for a while, he gave up and begged: "Good junior brother, I obey you, please let me go." .”
“Junior brother?”
"Head...Head."
"Li Qiushui, then I will give you another chance, and it will also be the last chance. If I find out that you have a disobedient heart, humph, don't you like handsome men?" Young man? I will let you be the high-ranking princess and Li Liangzuo’s mother during the day. At night, you will go to a ruined temple and hold an open meeting under a bridge to serve those old and ugly beggars and people with strong body odor. Refugees, well, if you look at it this way, they and His Majesty the Emperor can be considered as being of the same mind..."
"The Crown Princess has benefited the world and brought peace to the people." Chu Pingsheng twisted the beads in his hands and said with kind eyes, "Na Wu. Amitabha, he is so good.”
The nickname given to him by the martial arts people in the Central Plains is indeed correct. He is really a demon monk, an evil monk, and a perverted monk.
Li Qiushui is full of hatred, but what can he do? Situations are stronger than people.
Chu Pingsheng glanced at her coldly, turned over and jumped down. He pressed his hand on Duan Yu's back and injected a burst of Xuanming Qi to help him resist the heat. He then raised his hand and pushed away the ice wall, leading the two of them away.
……
Three days later.
On the official road leading to the border outside Xingqing Mansion.
Xia Huaying Road, the sound of horse hooves is rushing.
Chu Pingsheng was riding a white horse with no mottled colors. He was wearing newly cut monk clothes and his rosary beads were replaced with chicken-fat beeswax beads. He looked like a senior monk and looked very eye-catching from a distance. He only had monk shoes, which were still polished. The hair is bristle and is about to wear out.
This reminded Duan Yu of the conversation between Ah Zi and Ruan Xingzhu the last time he returned to Xiaojing Lake. He thought that Master must have done this intentionally. Li Qiu Shui asked someone to make a new outfit, and he only changed into monk robes and Buddhist beads. Only when the monk's shoes were dropped, it turned out that everything the monk did was purposeful.
"Are you still using your energy to threaten Li Qiushui as a teacher?"
The speed of the white horse slowed down, Chu Pingsheng looked back and spoke indifferently.
“……”
Duan Yu didn't say anything, but just tightened the reins. The green horse's head moved left and right a few times, and its pace slowed down.
"What did I say when I accepted you as my disciple in Dali? Did I promise to help you find the fairy sister?"
"Yes."
"Then Wang Yuyan is ”
“No.”
"Where is Li Qiushui?"
Duan Yu nodded.
Chu Pingsheng chuckled: "It should be said that she was not the person she was before going to Piaomiao Peak, but she was the person she was after using the master's ointment. Did you fulfill the promise you made at that time?"
"I did it... I did it."
Chu Pingsheng asked again: "What is the responsibility of being a teacher?" "Preaching the truth, imparting knowledge and solving doubts."
"When you first saw the statue at Langhuan Paradise in Wuliang Mountain, did you expect it to be a living person? What were your thoughts at the time?"
Duan Yu said honestly: "At that time, I said, fairy sister, if you can live and say a word to me, I will die for you a thousand times, ten thousand times, and it will be like reaching the ultimate bliss, with infinite joy."
" What now? Are you still willing to die for her?”
“…”
Duan Yu was speechless.
The Li Qiu Shui he thought was pure and pure, unstained by dust, as bright as the bright moon, as bright as the stars and stars, like a fairy coming to earth, and not a human idiot.
However, it turned out that all this was his fantasy.
At that time, he got the scroll recording the Beiming Divine Skill and Lingbo Weibu, and saw the message from the fairy sister asking him to kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. It's gone a long time ago, and there is no need for an excuse to kill someone to fool themselves.
What now?
It turned out that his fairy sister was a woman who seduced her nephew and cuckolded her husband, then brutally murdered her. She was greedy for glory and wealth, was domineering and wielded power, and had little moral values.
The former goddess has now become an old woman who only wears obscene clothes in front of him. Although she is beautiful, she has a disgusting heart.
"I would like to ask your father's women, are there men around you who regard them as fairies like you?"
"..."
Duan Yu thought of a person. --Zhong Wanchou!
Even if he caught Baby Gan sleeping with his father, he would never leave him.
"So, if I get married to your mistress and I ask you to carry the chamber pot, will you still carry it?"
"..."
Duan Yu's face looked a little ugly.
He has thought about this issue for a long time. He used to think that as long as the fairy sister was happy, he would be content and just take care of herself, but now... he doesn't think about it anymore.
"So you see, there are no goddesses or fairies. The people you admire are also greedy, angry, ignorant, and dirty. The first step for a man to mature is to become disillusioned with women." Chu Pingsheng paused and continued. He said: "If you go back to Xiaojing Lake, will you still be lovesick?"
Duan Yu pondered for a moment and shook his head gently.
“You see, as a monk, I have saved a fool in the world. As a master, I have helped you grow and cured your lovesickness. Disciple, ask yourself, should you be born as a master? Are you angry? "
Chu Pingsheng knocked the horse's belly, and the white horse raised its head and neighed, moved its hooves, and trampled on the falling flowers.
“In the morning, the flowers are blooming and the trees are full of red. In late spring, the flowers have fallen and the trees are still empty. If we compare flowers to human affairs, flowers and human affairs are the same.”
Duan Yu glanced at the green grass and flowers on both sides of the official road, then galloped after him.
"Master, wait for me."
......
More than a month later.
The south bank of Xiaojing Lake.
The birch branches and leaves are still green, the willows are still soft with the water, but the low shrubs have turned yellow.
In the waterside pavilion near the lake, there are two people with a harp, a cup of tea, and a burner of incense.
Chu Pingsheng sat cross-legged behind the huanghuali wood table, with Buddhist beads on the ground and the Yao Qin in front of his eyes. His fingers were gently rubbing and slowly twisting, and the silk strings were clanking, chasing waves through the forest, as far away as the wind.
"...it has nothing to do with Fengyue, I am waiting for you to reply to my inscription. The pen is perfect, and there are thousands of waves on the shore. No matter how you interpret the word love, no matter how you write it, it will not be right. And I am the only one missing, your understanding in life .”
“……”
On the north bank of Pinghu Lake, Mu Wanqing pinned her skirt behind her back, rolled up her sleeves to her elbows, and exposed a section of her tender lotus root-like arms while she was starching clothes in the cool water.
When I heard the sound of the piano, my hand movements became slower and slower. I looked at the waterside pavilion on the other side infatuatedly. I didn’t understand why that unpredictable guy suddenly wanted to play the piano again, and he kept doing the same thing every day. , to have such accomplishments in less than half a month.
Squeak.
The small window facing the lake opened. Ruan Xingzhu was draped in gauze, with her head resting on her jade hands, her ears turned to the south, and she gradually became fascinated as she listened. On the wooden table in front of her, there were needles and threads for making shoes, Awl, fabric and scissors.
"Uncle Master, this piece of music...was made by you?"
It wasn't until the song ended and a moment later that Kang Guangling, who was standing behind Chu Pingsheng, came back to his senses and looked at Qin Heren in front of him with shock on his face.
(End of this chapter)