"What do you want to say?" Baichuan asked in a cold voice, his eyes as sharp as a knife. At this moment, although the red sun was flying in the sky, the temperature around him began to fall.

Shirakawa was very angry.

This is for reasons, from his perspective:

The young man in front of him defeated the offensive of the Water Institution twice in succession, and after he was suspended, he specifically blocked the road and criticized it in this tone. This was undoubtedly a provocation and ridicule of the victorious party.

What annoyed him even more was the tone of the other party's words.

The national teacher's life spans and his immortals passed away, his natal card was broken, and the major sects in the Jiuzhou also had witnesses, so it was impossible to have false... Therefore, of course, Ji Ping'an's words could not be literal, and it was more similar to the words of censors in the court to criticize the king.

Such as: Your Majesty is so stupid, if you know the truth under the spring of the First Emperor, you will be extremely disappointed...

Ji Ping'an's next words also proved his speculation:

"You should have heard that the national teacher told me many things before his death, including you."

Shirakawa was stunned for a moment and controlled his anger.

At this moment... this steward who had an impermanent personality and was domineering behavior suddenly became nervous and nervous.

This has nothing to do with Ji Ping'an, but as a disciple, he cared about the comments of his master before his death.

"What did the national master say to me?" He stared at the other party, his spiritual sense was shrouded in his mind, and added: "With your cultivation level, don't think about making up some words to deceive me."

Ji Ping'an looked calm, and shook his head when he heard this, and the disappointment in his eyes became stronger:

"The national teacher told me about the lectures in the past years. Among the brothers and brothers, you are the most worried about. You are strong by nature and are introverted. This not only conforms to the characteristics of the stars and makes it easier for you to practice. The characteristics of the stars will also deepen the impact on you in reverse.

"The water is changeable, soft or hard, and the morning is fog and snow in the evening... Therefore, the star official has a contradictory personality. If you are suspicious since childhood, you will be unprepared for those who are close to you..."

His tone was very plain, without any mockery or sarcasm, as if he was recalling the past.

Shirakawa listened silently, the solemn on his face faded away, and the "soft" part of his feminine temperament overshadowed the "sincere"...

The temperature around him gradually rose. As Ji Ping'an's account was a little distracted and remembered the long past.

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...

A hundred years ago.

In the evening, the setting sun was as bloody as the entire Imperial Palace. The entire Imperial Palace was covered with a layer of warm gold and red light.

After the whole day of practice course, the brothers and sisters left in groups of three or two.

"Shirakawa, go for dinner." Xu Xiurong, a young man with baby fat on his face and gradually showed a beauty, greeted Shirakawa in the school hall.

"Junior Sister Rong'er, don't pay attention to him. I don't pay attention to him every time I ask him to go out to play. Let's go."

The young man Fang Liuhuo said disgusted, with his fiery red eyebrows flying, and looked at Li Guofeng, who looked like a top student, and he hugged his back: "Li Fengzi, hurry up and have dinner. I'll make an appointment with someone to go to Cuju together later. Huang Dun has taken up space."

The young Li Guofeng thorned his teeth: "Don't slap me..."

The two teenagers left together, and Xiao Rong'er was in a dilemma. Seeing that there was no movement in the room, she had to trot and chase him out.

The noise gradually faded away and the yard became quiet.

Inside the school.

Xiao Shirakawa sat down at the table and wrote his homework in front of his pen, reviewing the boring astronomy knowledge. He was thinner than his peers, with a strand of hair on his forehead and a little less white.

When Xiao Rong'er called him, she never looked up, as if she was focusing on her studies and turned a deaf ear.

He stopped writing until his brothers left, and looked out the window.

The door was empty and there was only him in the school hall filled with the warm light of the dusk.

A hint of depression appeared in Shirakawa's eyes, and then it was wiped away by him.

Two little hands dyed black ink spread out the test papers, looking at the vermilion-red fork on his head, his lips were pursed into a line, and mist appeared in his eyes.

In the school, the best academic qualifications are Li Guofeng, followed by Xu Xiurong.

Shirakawa and Fang Liuhuo competed for third place, the stupidest Huang Dun Crane.

Li Guofeng's talented player does not listen to lectures in class, but he always has the best grades.

Xu Xiurong has been smart since childhood and is serious in studying, so she is not bad either.

Fang Liuhuo just wanted to play, and he couldn't sit still. According to the senior brother's words, he had "a needle on his butt", but he was comparable to him.

Shirakawa is the hardest, he wants to win the first place... But let alone Xu Xiurong, he has never even compared to Fang Liuhuo in the last exam.

When the list was released, Huang Chen came over and said, "It's okay, I'm at the bottom."

Shirakawa pushed him away, thinking to himself who wanted you, a fool, to comfort you.

...Write the paper in the book, Shirakawa carried the book bag, quietly left the school, walked along the bluestone road, avoiding the main road with a large crowd.

"Ta...ta..."

He lowered his head and kicked a stone while walking. Suddenly the stone hit a pair of boots.

Xiao Shirakawa looked up and saw a tall figure wearing a white robe and intertwined black and white hair blocking in front of him, covering the sunshine.

"Master." Shirakawa was stunned: "Why are you here?"

The old national teacher leaned over with a smile, touched his head, and said, "You are waiting for you."

Shirakawa's little face became nervous and asked timidly: "Is it because of the grade? I actually..."

The old master squatted down, shook his head, interrupted his panicked explanation, looked at his thin body, and sighed:

"When you grow up, how can you not eat? You went to the canteen with your teacher and made braised pork today. Tsk, no matter how your hands are getting dark, go wash your hands first."

Shirakawa was stunned and let his dirty little hands pull the warm big hands of the national teacher. The old and the young walked towards the pool in the distance, covering the sunset.

The shadow is cast on the ground, pulling the old man.

The national teacher's old man said in a worried voice:

"Actually, there is something to say to you. Among the brothers of the teachers, you are the strongest, but are not sociable, so you will have big problems sooner or later... You must remember one sentence, remember not to forget."

"What do you mean?" Shirakawa asked.

The old national teacher pondered for a while and said, "The heart has mountains and seas, and it is quiet but not fighting."

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...

"The heart has mountains and seas, and it is quiet but not fighting."

Ji Ping'an sighed:

"The national master said that as long as you keep this sentence in mind, you can protect your original heart by keeping it unmoved by the stars. The true meaning of water is to follow the trend, and you will inevitably go against the trend, and you will definitely be defeated.

"But obviously, you didn't remember. I came here today, not to mean that I was mocking and ridicule. I just wanted to convey what the national teacher said to you.

"When I went to Shendu from Leizhou, I thought that there were all the imperial prisons in the Imperial Heaven Supervision Department, but I didn't expect that this was not the case. I didn't like it very much. I think... if the national teacher knows something in the spring, he probably won't be happy."

After saying that, Ji Ping'an turned around and left in the sunshine. Baichuan stared at his back blankly, looking at the gradually elongated shadows on the ground.

Reality and memory overlap for a moment.

At this moment, just like that moment.

"There are mountains and seas in my heart, and I am quiet but not fighting." Shirakawa murmured and said this sentence that I had forgotten for many years, and tears came out: "Master... I seem to have done something wrong."

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...

Ji Ping'an did not hear Shirakawa's inaudible whispers, nor did he want to care about the follow-up.

King Louis of France could say arrogantly: "After I die, I will not care about the flood."

But as a immortal, he can't do it, which is a pity.

"Young Master." Ji Ping'an walked back to the Qinglian Xiaozhu and saw that someone was waiting at the door.

Huang He ran over happily and said, "You are back, Xu Jianhou and the others are waiting."

Ji Ping'an smiled: "What are you waiting for me to do?"

Xu Xiurong walked out of the yard and smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you to give us an explanation. So... what's going on in this scene today?"

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ps: Change first and then change.

Thanks: Xizi's father gave him a reward of 60,000 yuan and became the leader of this book!
Chapter completed!