I didn't intend to be a Fairy

"Compiling the Grand Canon? Well, it's not bad." The emperor thought for a while, then looked at the Taoist around him, "What does the national teacher think?"

"According to what Master Cui said, compiling a grand ceremony that records everything in this dynasty will indeed be beneficial to future generations and grandchildren, and it will add another stroke to your Majesty's literary and martial arts." The Taoist said to the emperor on the couch. After saluting, "Master Cui has a good knowledge of the past and the present, he knows astronomy from the top, and geography from the bottom. Why don't you let the CEO of Master Cui compile the matter."

"Since it is the advice of the immortal, the national teacher also said so. It is true that the merits of this matter will benefit the future in the present age, and it will also be beneficial to convey the prosperity of the dynasty. Then I will allow it, and I will talk about it in the court tomorrow. Just a few days ago, Minister Zhou I was still asking what position I should give Cui Qing, so I asked Cui Qing to be the editorial president, and I worked so hard."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Has that fairy ever told Cui Qing his name?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, I have indeed asked, and the immortal has also told me." Cui Nanxi replied honestly, without any hesitation, "However, the immortal once told me not to mention his name."

"Even so, I won't make it difficult for Cui Qing. I can hear the demeanor of an immortal from Cui Qing's mouth, and I've satisfied my curiosity." After the emperor finished speaking, he looked at the Taoist beside him, "What does the national teacher think?"

"I don't know what His Majesty is asking?"

"What does the national teacher think of this immortal?"

"Poverty Dao thinks that it is difficult to distinguish between immortals and mortals. Everyone has their own immortals in their hearts. If they think they are, then they are."

"Can this immortal live happily ever after?"

"I don't know..."

"What does General Chen think?"

Hearing this, Cui Nanxi couldn't help raising his head, and glanced at the man who had been standing beside him without speaking.

"Returning to Your Majesty, the general will be a warrior in the end. He doesn't know immortality, nor is he good at immortality. He only knows the principles of marching and fighting, but he doesn't know how to distinguish immortals." The enemy of the north, the last general will respect him as an immortal."

"Hahaha……"

The emperor raised his head and laughed.

After chatting for a while, he waved his hand and said that he was tired, and they all left one by one and walked out of Qingming Hall together.

The national teacher is a cultivator, so he is calm and composed. Chen Ziyi has been in the battlefield for a long time, and he is not afraid of anything. The little magistrate came back, but he was originally a Qingliu, just when he was discouraged, he had to meet a fairy. At this time, he was not as arrogant as before, but he didn't feel humble.

"Master Cui."

"National Division."

Cui Nanxi turned around to salute respectfully.

I saw the national teacher said with a smile: "Pindao knows that Master Cui promised that immortal, but I think the reason why that immortal told Master Cui was that he didn't want his name to spread all over the country. This time, the poor Taoist just wanted to ask Cui Master My lord, the immortal that Master Cui met was from Yizhou?"

When Cui Nanxi heard the first half of the sentence, she didn't feel anything, thinking that she would not say it no matter what, but when she heard the last sentence, she couldn't help but concentrate.

The national teacher immediately showed a smile:

"Thank you, Master Cui."

Cui Nanxi pursed her lips and said nothing.

Instead, the man next to them glanced at them.

When he walked to the gate of Miyagi, Cui Nanxi finally couldn't help it, and bowed deeply to the side:

"Dare to ask, but General Chen Ziyi?"

"It's Chen!"

Cui Nanxi was suddenly in a trance.

This is a legendary figure.

"It's been a long time."

"My lord, you are welcome."

Walking to the gate of Miyagi, the carriage that brought Cui Nanxi was still parked here, and there was also a tall horse. Cui Nanxi got on the carriage, Chen Ziyi got on the horse, and both of them went home. Only the national teacher in Taoist robe walked slowly along the street, limping.

"Fulong Temple..."

The national teacher couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Although he lives in Changjing, it doesn't affect his knowledge of world affairs.

The case of the Yidu Dundi thief and Master Guanghong;

Anqing Water Demon and the Liujiang Conference;

Cui Nanxi Yunding Mountain Encountering Immortals;

The City God of Changjing suddenly became diligent and no longer afraid of the nobles in the city. When exorcising the demons, he unexpectedly invited Tianlei Linghuo to help him;

Several places outside the city where demons and ghosts have been in trouble for several years and have not been cleared are suddenly broken again and again.

The matter of Yidu is because Fulong Temple is in Yizhou, the hidden peak of humanity and the place of ancient inheritance, so naturally, as a national teacher, you should pay more attention to it. The Anqing matter is because Yan Xian is here, and there is also the Liujiang Conference. As a national teacher, he has been paying attention secretly, but just happened to hear about the removal of the water demon. At first, he thought it was the old Yan Xian, and was a little surprised , After reading the information, it turned out not to be.

The story of Yunding Mountain has spread too far.

Changjing is right under his nose.

After all the calculations, it is indeed time for the new generation of Fulongguan descendants to travel down the mountain.

These stories are connected in series, and it should be the route that this successor took. After searching this road for a while, I heard more interesting things, which can be regarded as evidence.

It was already almost confirmed, but today I invited Cui Nanxi to come, and after a little questioning, it was completely confirmed.

It's just that I don't know what skills this generation's heirs are good at. The national teacher has collected all the rumors, and apart from knowing that this person may be better at fire art, he can't find anything.

What kind of spiritual method to practice, what kind of spells to know, I don't know at all.

On the contrary, based on these rumors, it can be vaguely judged that the temperament and behavior of this generation seem to be quite different from the previous generation.

"..."

Gradually walk back to the Star Observatory.

This is his residence, and it is also the tallest building in Changjing except the palace hall, and it is the place where he watches the stars at night.

Any way to know the future, there is no way to directly see the sun, what you get will always be mysterious and mysterious enlightenment, and what you will see will always be vague content, and you have to rely on deductions and guesses. So no matter how powerful the deduction fortune-telling master is, it is partly peeping, partly calculating. To calculate a thing, the more you know about it, the more things you know, the easier it is to spy.

Now I know a lot.

The national teacher pinched a fingerprint and narrowed his eyes.

"hiss!"

Suddenly felt a tingling pain, like a needle prick.

...

Willow Street, beyond the threshold.

Song You is sewing a small cloth bag.

The three-flowered cat sat next to it and stared at it intently.

Almost finished sewing.

A small ball about the size of a fist was sewn out, filled with rags, it was the new toy of Empress Sanhua.

The previous Bamao ball has been too long, it has been two years, and it has become dry and brittle after coming down from Yunding Mountain. Every time the Sanhuamao is playing, be careful not to let it fall apart. Even so, every time I play, I still have to drop countless scum, and the more I play, the more broken it is, and now it's not far from falling apart.

Song You simply sewed a piece of cloth for her to make it stronger. With this cat's frugal nature, it is estimated that it can be played for many years.

"Yo! How about being a female celebrity?"

A voice came from the side.

Wu Xia came from the next door carrying a shaukei, which was filled with small green samara, piece by piece, about the size of a thumbnail, like copper coins made of countless leaves.

Song You glanced up, then lowered his head: "Is it time to pay the elm money?"

"You know it! Have you eaten it?"

"Eat."

"Can you cook it? Or eat it raw?"

"meeting."

"That's just right! The pickled cauliflower you gave me last time was delicious, and I'm worth the money!"

"Where are you from?"

"I picked it outside the city. Now it's time to pay out elm money. When I came back from work, I saw a lot of people picking up outside the city, so I followed suit." Wu Xia said with a grin, "It's just them I'm not as good at movement as I am, but I've got a lot more."

"Do you have any more over there?"

"Yes! There are too many!" Wu Xia said generously, "I have eaten a lot, and I have enough to eat for two days. I will go to eat after eating. I think it will save a lot of food money. If you finish eating, come to me Take it here."

"Where's the money you earned from hunting monsters?"

"I'm useful!"

"Then how do you eat?"

"I'm too lazy to do it, eat it raw, it's delicious to eat raw."

"..."

Song You lowered his head and sewed, and said, "Why don't you take them all, I'll make them together, and share some with you."

"That's a good feeling!"

Wu Xia put down the Shau Kei, and immediately turned around again.

Song You glanced at Shau Kei, planning to eat some raw, steam some for dinner, and make some yuqian dumpling, which can be used for breakfast or saved for dry food and lunch.

While thinking about it, I suddenly felt something.

So he looked up at the sky and squinted his eyes.

The cat next to him was concentrating on looking at him. Seeing this, he was puzzled and followed him up.

"..."

Song You frowned, only felt that someone was looking at him just now, and there was a sense of peeping, but the sense of peeping disappeared soon, he thought for a while, and then lowered his head.

Only the cat was left still staring up at the sky.

Until someone else comes around.

"Um?"

Wuxia came over again with a dustpan of elm money. She looked up at the sky, but she saw nothing. Then she looked back and stared twice more. Then she approached Song You with the dustpan, and asked suspiciously: "Your family?" The cat is looking at something with its head up, but there is nothing there."

"have no idea."

Song You only answered in this way, bowed his head and continued to do handicraft work, and said to her: "Put it aside, come to eat at night."

"Then it's hard work for you."

"Thank you too."

"What are you sewing? Sandbags?"

"A small ball."

"You sew very well! I can't see you can do needlework!"

"I have cultivated Taoism in the mountains since I was a child. The Taoist temple is poor. There is no tailor. If the clothes are broken, I sew them myself." Song You said in a low voice.

"What about your master?"

"I sewed hers too."

"..."

Wu Nvxia scratched her head, this was something she did not expect.

Song You lowered his head and bit off the thread, took the cloth ball to look at it a few times, as an inspection, and saw the cat next to him staring at it without blinking, so he handed it to her.

"take it."

"Well!"

The cat immediately opened its mouth to take it, turned its head, jumped off the bench, and ran into the house with its mouth in its mouth.

Song You stretched, and returned to the house with the elm money.

It's been a few years since I ate it.