Chapter 92: The mirror ran away by herself.
The moment Li Zhou jumped off her seat, Master Liaochen grabbed her by the back of her collar and said, "School isn't over yet."
Master Liaochen couldn't see the thousand paper cranes and thought that Li Zhou was using this method to skip class.
Although I am very afraid of Li Zhou's true appearance, since I am her teacher, I have to teach her well.
Li Zhou's two short legs were hanging in the air, turning like paddling for a long time. If other people saw the twisted arc, they would probably scream and faint.
However, in the Li Mansion, even Li Dalang, who was only three years old, looked as if he was used to it.
Dalang persuaded his sister: "Zhu'er, go to class obediently, and you can go to find mother after class."
Li Zhou was pressed down on a chair by Master Lechen, and he muttered in frustration: "I have already learned everything."
"Oh?" Master Liaochen said, "How do you write the word 蜉蝣?"
Li Zhou hesitated for a moment, then said seriously: "Teacher, if you don't know how to write, you can go read a book."
She doesn't know this either, so there's no point asking her.
Master Liaochen: “…”
Master Liaochen let out a breath, opened the book, and said patiently: "Then please, Zhu'er, learn to write these two characters with the teacher."
Li Zhou said "Oh". Since the teacher said so, she took the brush and started to trace the words on the book.
After class, I have to review the results of this simulation. Oh, she is so busy day by day.
In the Purple Palace.
Chi Yangzi, the head of the Demon Hunting Department, put away the scroll and was given a seat by the emperor who looked calm.
The emperor seemed to have recovered from the shock of the divine doctor's ascension in broad daylight. He gently inquired about Chi Yangzi's condition and ordered Pei Shanggong to take out precious medicinal materials such as century-old ginseng, thousand-year-old ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and chalcedony from her private storehouse and give them to everyone in the Demon Hunting Bureau in order to make up for the hidden injuries suffered in the battle for the country's destiny.
Chi Yangzi and the other demon hunters left their seats to express their gratitude, but the emperor waved his hand and said, "No need to be so polite."
She smiled and said, "I know that you are so dedicated, but it is not for me as the emperor. It is just that the country's fortune will collapse and the people will suffer. You should support the country, not me."
Chi Yangzi frowned slightly and was about to speak when the emperor said, "It's just that no matter what you think, the fact that I can still sit on this throne now is due to your contribution. You can refuse it, but how can I not be clear about rewards and punishments?"
The emperor's words moved everyone in the Demon Hunting Bureau. As an emperor, these words were already the most humble of all.
Everyone looked at their own chief, wondering if they should return the favor and express the Demon Hunting Department's loyalty to the Emperor.
Someone glanced at the historian who was writing furiously in the corner, and thought that perhaps he could get a few lines of his words into the history books. What a wonderful story of the relationship between the monarch and his subjects.
However, after Chi Yangzi turned around and handed the spiritual herbs and medicines to his subordinates, he turned back and bowed: "Your Majesty is right."
Subordinates: ...Ah?
Boss, the emperor is just being polite, why do you take it seriously?
All the previous heads of the Monster Hunting Bureau were revered as the Imperial Master, but Chi Yangzi had never been given an additional title. Everyone originally had complaints about the Emperor, but today they saw with their own eyes how their boss acted as the emperor, and suddenly they felt that it was very good that the Monster Hunting Bureau had not yet become a marginal organization.
If there weren't so many demons in the world, they would have died long ago.
If the situation improves a little, there won't be a need for so many demon hunters. Just for what the boss said, the emperor can reduce their treatment.
Seeing the shocked expressions of the people behind Chi Yangzi, the emperor smiled instead. She nodded at Chi Yangzi and said, "Enough with your mouth. Go down."
She waved her hand and added, "I know you work hard and serve the people wholeheartedly, so there is no need to worry."
Heaving a sigh of relief and feeling that the current emperor was truly a wise ruler, the demon hunters hurriedly followed Chi Yangzi, fearing that he would open his mouth to speak again.
The emperor looked at their backs and was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.
Pei Shanggong took out the ointment and carefully applied it to the emperor's palm which was cut by the jade pendant. His Majesty is right, she thought, with so many demon hunters, has anyone ever paid attention to the dragon's body? In the eyes of practitioners, the person on the throne is actually not important at all.
"Aji." The emperor spoke thoughtfully.
While Pei Jizai was bandaging the emperor, he said, "I am here."
"I want to give this divine doctor from the Duotian Sect a higher title. What title do you think would be best for her?"
She stroked her chin and tapped the imperial desk with her other hand: "Is it Lord Baoyun Taiping or Lord Yingtian Ci'en?"
Pei Jizai looked up in surprise and carefully examined the emperor's expression. Seeing that she looked serious, he was even more surprised.
The emperor touched his face and said, "Why do you seem to not recognize me?"
Pei Jizai had been with her for many years, so he was not afraid of her anger at this moment, and said bluntly: "Your Majesty, why are you not afraid of the word 'Duotian' in Duotian Sect?"
The emperor's face froze, and he looked at Pei Jizai for a moment. When the latter gradually began to feel uneasy and wondered if he was too direct, he shook his head and laughed.
She laughed so hard that tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. "Aji, do you also think that I was ridiculous before? I was actually worried that a true immortal like this would take a fancy to this broken chair. What is a mere mortal emperor in the eyes of an immortal?"
"But, I still say the same thing, even if she doesn't like it, I still have to give her what I should give her."
The emperor put away her smile and her face turned serious. She recalled the scene in the scroll and said in a deep voice, "I can feel that these natural and man-made disasters are far from over. Did you pay attention to the look in the eyes of the genius doctor? And the sword light flying from Xili Mountain... I wish I had seen these earlier. Chi Yangzi is a stubborn person. He only knows about those things in cultivation, but he doesn't understand human nature."
She sighed softly. The intrigues in the palace had taught her to read people's expressions since she was a child. This time, she observed the most terrifying thing: "I don't see any human desires in them. The compassionate Godly Doctor's sword energy was not tainted with any worldly aura at all. It was just an accurate imitation of something that already existed in the world."
Even though he couldn't see the true nature of the sword energy through the scroll, the perceptive emperor still realized: "Dragon God, Fang God, Community God...good and evil, they are all secular. But they, the two immortals of Duotian Sect, should not exist in this world at all."
Pei Jizai looked at the emperor in shock. He didn't expect that the savior himself would be such a huge trouble.
"The gods will return, and retreat when they see the day... Sect Master Duo Tian, recreate the Sui Sword..." She murmured and repeated these two prophecies, "Your Majesty, can we... really survive the battle between the gods and Sect Master Duo Tian?"
The emperor said: "What if I can, what if I can't? Did I know that I would get the throne for free?"
Pei Jizai was startled: "You mean..."
"Just like back then, grab everything you have now, so that when the time comes to find a bargain, you won't miss it."
The emperor showed a long-lost cunning look, and Pei Jizai was also amused by her witty remarks. Isn't her, His Majesty, the number one person in the dynasty who picks up bargains?
Perhaps, this is the true meaning of the prophecy. Drawing in the tiger and repelling the wolf may seem dangerous, but in the end, it also earns a glimmer of opportunity to continue civilization.
It all depends on whether mortals can grasp it.
"So which title do you think is good?" The emperor spread out the rice paper and dipped it in ink. These mundane titles were only meant to give them a little more specious humanity.
Pei Jizai thought for a moment and said, "Why not choose...Ci'en Taiping Zhenjun?"
Whether it is "Baoyun" or "Yingtian", it seems a bit offensive to the genius doctor from the Duotian Sect.
Since they want to seize the sky, they probably won't like Yingtian.
The emperor pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement, and wrote down these six words.
After putting down the pen, she spread out her hands and looked at her weak palms.
If the imperial sister is really resurrected, she will definitely be able to do more.
Her luck has become the misfortune of the Great Zhou. Now the Great Zhou needs a monarch like the imperial sister more than ever before.
The emperor lowered his eyes, and his eyelids hid the gloom that was gathering in his eyes.
Ciyun Temple.
The smoke slowly dissipated, and the lush green hills disappeared from sight.
Abbot Yuanzhen was filled with shame and bowed deeply to the half-demon, which scared Li Zhou, who thought he was going to ask for a red envelope from him.
Although the little fox is only considered young in the demon world, he is actually older than the old monk and can indeed be considered the old monk's elder.
Yuan Zhen was honest. He explained clearly what he had done after letting the half-demon enter Ciyu Temple.
"I am guilty of one crime, and I cannot distinguish right from wrong. The second crime is..."
Half-demon Li Zhou felt a headache after hearing this, and said magnanimously: "Well, don't blame yourself too much. If you really want to apologize, just give me two more plates of lotus cakes."
Yuan Zhen looked at the half piece of lotus cake that Ban Yao was reluctant to eat, and became even more anxious. He hurriedly said, "I will go to the kitchen right away."
This time, we will definitely not add any ingredients that may harm the monster’s body.
Li Zhou watched him hurried out the door, walked around the Zen room, found a soft couch, and lay down comfortably.
Tan Yin quickly took out a Buddhist scripture and considerately stopped looking at her.
The little fox must be secretly sad. The two green mountains appeared in front of her eyes. Tan Yin sighed in her heart. She didn't know how much effort she had put in to hold back her tears in front of everyone.
He probably doesn't want to make everyone worry. He is indeed a fellow disciple of that miraculous doctor and is so kind.
However, people who are too kind are often more easily hurt. They are always thinking about others, so where do they put themselves?
The more Tan Yin thought about it, the more he felt sorry for the little fox. After thinking for a long time about what the fox would like, he dug out a tiger skin that he had peeled off after defeating a tiger demon from the mustard seed.
Otherwise, make a tiger-skin coat for the little fox.
The half-demon Li Zhou had fallen asleep and had no idea that Tan Yin was preparing a gift for him.
Swordsman Li Zhou had already accepted the brand new Taoist robe handed to him by Taoist Qi Ying.
After Yuan Jirui's actual combat test, this set of Taoist robes that could be used for both offense and defense officially became the uniform of the Duotian Sect.
Having new clothes to wear is certainly a happy thing, but as a swordsman, Li Zhou is so aloof that he can't even take a close look at himself wearing the new Taoist robe.
In front of Qi Ying, she nodded modestly and said, "Thank you."
Then he pretended to go back to practice sword-fighting and slipped to the top of a deserted mountain.
The invisible mirror seized from the ruined temple of the Eight La Gods can be used for reflection.
Swordsman Li Zhou opened the simulator interface and happily took out the mirror.
The mirror was suspended in the air, reflecting her figure clearly. She looked at herself as a swordsman with a simple sword on his back and fluttering clothes, and she was so speechless at how handsome he was.
Just when Li Zhou was about to draw his sword and strike a few poses, the swordsman in the mirror suddenly moved on his own.
She glanced at Li Zhou, then turned around and found a horse appeared beside her without her noticing.
She jumped on her horse and galloped away into the distance.
Li Zhou stared at the swordsman's back in a daze, and walked closer in confusion. Mirror was frightened and screamed: "I didn't touch her, she ran away by herself!"
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