"Because you will be the king, not an ordinary person who has more insight than ordinary people in cultivation. Liang Kingdom has no king now."

Yiduo's eyes became deeper for a moment. If King Liang was still there, he would definitely be more willing to let him train Yizui to become a real king.

It is difficult for a rural man to have the mind and spirit of a king. Only a real king can lead a country to prosperity.

"Why?"

Yi Zui repeated it gently, and he left the wide palace at a very young age. He was unknowingly used to life similar to his disciples in Hualien Mountain.

The king's life made him a little strange. He looked around the buildings around him in the night, and his thoughts drifted away.

He did not refuse to become king, and he still had concerns in his heart. Whether he was willing or not, the people of Liang did not abandon him, but were waiting hard. How could he bear to abandon them?

A wise and powerful king can create a powerful country, just like in the years when King Liang ascended the throne, King Nanlin had not yet broken the ground and proclaimed himself. Liang's national strength reached a peak, reaching the top of the Ming Dynasty, and the Qin and Qi were all looking at it. Hu and Wei were still on the side and were scared all day long.

"You must be grateful for yourself. You are a royal family. You have received some protection for the blood flowing in your body.

Otherwise, you will be sent to the battlefield like those geniuses very early. Although there has been no full-scale war in recent years, there are definitely many people who die.

Especially those geniuses fell like a series of spiritual valleys. So, if we meet each other in the future, don’t hold a hatred for your ancestor. The true immortal in the ancestor of Liang Kingdom is an amazing person.”

"What!"

Yizui's shock was indescribable, Yitu told him too many things that surprised him.

Could it be that the nine true immortals who established the Nine Kingdoms in the legend really exist?

For a long time, like most cultivators in the Ming Dynasty, I only regarded this legend as a move by the nine countries to stick gilding on their faces. I didn’t expect it to be true.

At the same time, he immediately understood what many abbots meant to tell him not to hold grudges, and he told him not to hold grudges against his father's death and indifferently?

"You go with Luo Shan. Put these scriptures away, recite the scriptures, and keep the annotations in your heart. I will teach you two hours a day, and you will practice hard on the rest of the time. Then I will check your progress, if it does not meet my requirements..."

Yiduo's abbot deliberately paused and the threat was self-evident, which made Yizui feel suddenly cold all over, as if the unknown consequences were extremely terrifying in his foresight.

"Luo Shan, come and study with Yi Zui tomorrow."

Abbot Yiduo glanced at Luo Shan, who was lowering his head down, and his light words made Luo Shan, who was already trembling, froze. This real butcher actually wanted her to learn with her!

She wanted to minimize the chances of meeting Yiduo abbot and not disturb his purity. In that way, she could avoid the fury of this kind-looking butcher Thunder because she did not investigate for a moment.

But it seemed that her idea was about to fail, and she didn't dare to refuse, for fear of annoying many abbots.

Yiduo's eyes flashed, and Luo Shan's mentality of walking on thin ice made him very satisfied.

Yi Zui took a thick handful of scriptures, and suddenly remembered that Yiduo's abbot seemed to have forgotten to tell him how long it took to memorize them. Could it be that he would have to memorize all of them today?

A very terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind, making him shivering. If this was true, he could already imagine what kind of torment he would be like in the next life.

It seemed that in order to verify what he was thinking, Yiduo Abbot turned around and reminded him when he walked to the door of the thatched hut: "I have memorized these scriptures today. Don't miss a word. I will check it, and don't take any tricks. If I don't recite it completely, I may not be able to deal with my inspection. By the way, don't forget the comments. Memorizing it by rote is not possible."

After saying that, Yiduo Abbot Shi Shi suddenly walked into the thatched hut, closed the door, lit the lamp, and continued to look at the scriptures that he had not finished reading. He did not forget to pick up his pen and leave his dense comments on the scriptures.

"Young Master, it's time to go for a meal."

When abbot hid in his simple thatched hut, Luo Shan felt much less pressure.

Yizhu gave her much better feeling. Her fear of Yiduo Abbot was caused by the hatred that she did not even dare to revenge for that family. Otherwise, Yiduo Abbot did look like a very kind and kind old man.

"Oh, OK."

Yizui quickly recovered from the pain. Since Yiduo abbot asked him to recite it, he should do his best to do it. Yizui believed that as long as he worked hard, there would definitely be a moment of success.

Yi Zui was awakened by dreams and agreed to Luo Shan's words, which made Luo Shan feel a lot of favor. Yi Zui seemed to be a very easy-to-talk person.

But she dared not have any disrespect. She has been a servant for so many years, and even though she is now the general manager, she still does not forget the difference between master and servant.

If she forgot this one time, then she would not be far from her death. This was what her mother told her and she would always remember it in her heart.

Yi Zui followed Luo Shan. When he looked up inadvertently, he would see Luo Shan's concave and straight figure, which was extremely tempting. The willow waist twisted and seemed to have charming power. Under the slightly transparent green shirt, you can see two straight long legs in a hazy way with the moonlight. They are very slender but have a unique beauty.

The night's bewitching makes people intoxicated. When they are drunk, they will calm their minds and don't look at Luoshan. Beauty is loved by the world. There is no need to reject it. You only need to be able to control yourself. A gentleman is still a gentleman, or in other words, the gap between a villain and a gentleman is this kind of self-control.

Walking on the bridge above the lake, the moonlight reflects a tranquility on the lake surface. The lake inside the house divides the entire house into two, and this bridge connects the front and back parts.

Perhaps more than one abbot was happy to be quiet, so he separated his thatched hut from the front with a lake.

This is the strength of a strong man. You can create a lake with such ease. If you want to make it yourself, it will probably take a long time.

The realm of Killing Pills has only initially entered the class of the strong. There is still a huge gap between the Nascent Soul and Mahayana. When you get drunk and think about it, you are even more eager to improve your realm.

After walking across the bridge, I gradually saw the maid who was still busy. Some herbs also needed to be taken care of at night. Yi Zui suspected that Yiduoduo had deliberately planted so many spiritual medicines so that these maids could work from morning to night.

"arrive."

Luo Shan's voice was also very pleasant. He turned around and looked at Yi Zui affectionately, and gave him a guide to the place to eat.

Luo Shan's face looked a little more beautiful under the bright lights, and the night color added a lot to her. The pure background implies the unique charm of the demon clan, which is very charming.

Fortunately, Yi Zui had not reached the point of being so stupid that he nodded slightly, so he nodded slightly and walked into this small building.

Luo Shan walked beside Yi Zui, recalling Yi Zui's nodding look, and felt that Yi Zui and Yi Duo were somewhat similar. At least when they were facing her, they seemed unwilling to talk more, but nodded warmly.

The decoration of the small building is extremely beautiful. Many abbots probably used all the precious building materials, and even the small threshold is made of top fragrant wood.

When I walked in and looked around, I felt even more beautiful. I didn’t know if the accessories hung on the wall were made by the maids or by many abbots. The layout was very stylish and better than the palace of Liang State. After all, the palace of Liang State is more simple and generous.

The small building may have to be sprinkled with crystals filled with this hall before it can be built.

Yi Zui couldn't help but think of a classic conversation about the Lord of Duobao Pavilion.

Some people accused him of being extravagant and squandering countless crystals every day, but the owner of the Legendary Life Pavilion asked indifferently: "If I don't try to get out the crystal flowers I earned, what do you ask the Qi Refining Crispies in our Ming Dynasty to earn crystals? Wouldn't they starve to death if they can't earn crystals? Do you think my crystals should be spent?"

The person who accused him for a moment was speechless.

This is true. Many cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage rely on planting some rare spiritual valleys and collecting some treasures to earn crystals. They are reluctant to use these things themselves, and some of them cannot be used, so they can only sell them to these wealthy people.

If one day the owner of Duobao Pavilion becomes a wealth-guarding slave, many people may have to live a hard life.

While the monks at the bottom were jealous of these wealthy people, they all tried their best to practice. Only by breaking through the realm can they live a better life.

The entire cultivation world was in such a situation at this time, which provided the boundary with a steady stream of fresh blood, ensuring that the demons and demons behind the seventy-two blood evil Asura pools could not come out to rage.

Yi Zui sat down calmly, facing the table full of delicious dishes, no joy or sorrow, and remembered the guidance of many abbots in his mind. When his heart changes, people will die. So in order to live, the heart should not change.

There were a few younger maids waiting aside in the hall, listening to the instructions at all times. After Yi Zui calmed down his mind, he called them to eat together, and then turned his head to ask Luo Shan to sit next to him and eat together.

Luo Shan had a faint sense of shame on her face. After thinking for a while, she still agreed. She had been hungry for a long time today.

Luo Shan sat next to Yizhu like a gentle little cat and added a glass of wine to Yizhu.

Several young maids sat happily on the big round table with the consent of Luo Shan, the chief executive. However, they did not dare to sit too close to Yi Zui, and they did not dare to sit directly opposite Yi Zui. While excited, they did not forget their identity. Their performance made Luo Shan very satisfied.
Chapter completed!