The No. 1 Sword Cultivator in History [Transmigration Book]

At the beginning of August, Li Shimin finally led all the civil and military officials to march to Mount Tai.Lingran was dressed in white and sat on horseback. Running alongside him was Sun Wuji, the head of the 24 heroes who later moved into Lingyan Pavilion.

Changsun Wuji has a beautiful face and always smiles when he speaks.As soon as Lingran saw the beauty, he felt happy and wanted to say a few more words with him, but the black snake on his finger was jealous and interrupted his conversation with Changsun Wuji countless times. The picture roughly looked like this——

"Where did the national teacher practice before?"

"It's easy to talk about it. I was originally in the country of Wa, and I practiced Yin-Yang Art with my teacher."

"Oh? Is that walking yin and yang?"

"...It's so amazing, but I can change into a butterfly, my little monk. Look, grandson!"

A colorful butterfly took shape at Lingran's fingertips, first it was a pair of tentacles, and then it was a butterfly wing full of starlight.The tentacles move slightly, and the markings on the wings come to life.

"Wow! Master Guoshi, what a trick! Such a wonderful illusion is really the only one I have seen in my life!"

The butterfly left from Lingran's fingertips, flapped its wings gracefully, flew to Changsun Wuji's body, and stayed on his official hat for a few breaths.

Changsun Wuji's gaze followed suit, and after a while, Huandie disappeared, and he turned his head away regretfully, intending to talk to Lingran.Seeing that Lingran was stuffing his entire left hand into his mouth, his water chestnut lips almost burst.

"National teacher, who are you?" Changsun Wuji turned pale with shock.

"Woooooo!"

Lingran raised her head, facing Changsun Wuji's concerned face, she had to grin twice, her throat moved, and finally turned into a silent shaking of her head.

"Oh, presumably this method should not be told to others?" Changsun Wuji sat on the horseback, holding the whip in his hand, looking thoughtfully at the place where the butterfly disappeared just now.

Lingran shook his head.

"National Teacher, don't worry, I will never mention this to anyone!"

Shaking his head.

"...The national teacher doesn't trust a certain?"

Shaking his head.

"That is?"

"Woooooooo..."

With great difficulty, Lingran pulled out his left hand from his mouth, exhaled heavily, and then seriously met Changsun Wuji's eyes.Just when he was about to speak, he opened his mouth with a black snake coiled on the tip of his tongue.The snake's head was proudly raised, facing Changsun Wuji.

hiss--!

The black snake spit out the letter.

Poor grandson Wuji was staring at Lingran intently, and when he saw the black snake emerging, he squinted at the snake's eyes the size of a sesame seed.At this moment, Black Snake was so frightened that he didn't lift it up in one breath, and leaned back, almost falling off the horse's back.

"Woooooo!"

Ling Ran was in a hurry, and wanted to shout "Be careful", but the tongue was strangled by the black snake, and he couldn't speak.

The black snake lifted its head triumphantly, raised its tail, and lightly flicked on Lingran's small tongue.

Lingran's choked face turned red.

It happened that Changsun Wuji came back to his senses, sat upright on the horseback, saw Lingran's protruding eyes and opened his mouth, with a black snake in his tongue, his expression was extremely ferocious.He was so startled that he almost fell off his horse immediately.

"...Master Guoshi is so magical! I have learned it, and I admire it! Well, Guoshi, I suddenly remembered that I have something to talk to Master Wei, so I won't accompany the teacher for now!"

As Changsun Wuji said, he patted his horse and ran away, and went to the back of the team to look for Wei Zheng.

Turning her head Lingran, she watched the handsome and cunning grandson Wuji leave him.When the wind blew, the clothes on Changsun Wuji's back were tightly attached to his spine, and there were large swaths of sweat visible to the naked eye.

"Woooooo!"

With a mournful face, Lingran sat listlessly on the horse's back with her legs drooping, patting the horse's belly from time to time.

Until dark, Changsun Wuji did not appear in front of him again.Even when eating at noon, she deliberately avoided Lingran and never met his eyes.

In the evening of the same day, after the eldest grandson Wuji, Du Ruhui, the head of the Eighteen Scholars in Qin Wang's Mansion before Li Shimin's prosperity, also came to make a fuss.

Lingran is very interested in the legendary "Fang Mou Du Duan", to be precise, he is very interested in the brain of this Du.But his brain was on the top of his head, so he couldn't help but look at Du Ruhui a few more times.

"The national teacher is still young, what's the plan for the future?" Du Ruhui asked with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

"What's the plan?" Lingran's eyes were still on Du Ruhui's forehead, and he grinned and pulled the black snake from his fingertips, and said with a smile, "I don't have any plans. I don't know what advice Master Du has?"

"I don't dare to teach! But has the national teacher ever thought about returning to vulgarity in the future?"

"Huh? Does Master Du have a daughter in his family?"

Du Ru choked for a moment.

"Want to marry a young monk?"

Du Ruhui's face darkened instantly.Before he could speak, Lingran suddenly yelled loudly, and a black snake as thick as chopsticks slipped out from between his fingers, hissing at Du Ruhui with its teeth and claws.

Du Ruhui: ...

Then, even Master Du, who was strategizing, slipped away.

Lingran had no time to chase, so he could only comfort Comrade Da Lang who was mad.

"Dalang, I'm really just asking casually."

"But you fell in love with his daughter!"

"No way! I really don't have one!"

"You have!"

"I do not have!"

Du Ruhui, who patted his horse away, turned around just in time, and saw Lingran hissing continuously, talking to himself alone, and couldn't help shivering all over his body.

After that, no one came to talk to Lingran anymore.

And then……

Lingran had no choice but to put on a sullen face, pretending to be cold.Whenever someone happened to say something to him on the road, he would nod his head and smile slightly, with his eyes crooked, and his smile was like a spring breeze in February, but he didn't dare to say more.

Probably seeing that he is not willing to go around, gradually, there is no one within a hundred miles around him.

Although he was walking among thousands of troops, Lingran felt as if he was walking alone in the desert, and a strong aura of "stay away from strangers" emanated from the inside out.

Going straight to the foot of the mountain, when Li Shimin recruited him into the big account, Lingran broke free from the breathless loneliness.

"The national teacher may be a little tired today!"

Li Shimin was sitting at the table and saw him coming in. He threw away his pen and said with a smile: "It will take another seven or eight days to arrive at Mount Tai. At that time, I have to trouble the national teacher to pray for the good harvest of the Tang Dynasty." .”

"I want it! I want it!"

Ling Ran wryly smiled, and then bared his teeth and said: "But one day in the sky, three years in the ground, even if the little monk's prayers are heard by the superiors, it will take three years to start, so what should I do?"

"I, I can't wait three years!"

Li Shimin cut it off immediately, and then said: "Well, it depends on your ability!"

After finishing speaking, he stood up with a big laugh, and patted Lingran's shoulder vigorously with his right hand.

Ninety-five Supreme's dragon claws slapped on his shoulders, and his little heart thumped twice.Black Snake raised his head proudly, as if he was extremely upset, but he endured it for a while and didn't hiss on the spot.

"This is the first errand I entrust to you, you have to be more careful!"

"What if something goes wrong?"

"Something went wrong?" Li Shimin sneered, with Lingran staring at the corner of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I don't mind telling you how many ways to die in the laws of the Tang Dynasty!"

Lingran: ...

"No, Holy Master! This matter is really difficult!"

"There are many ways to die against the decree!"

Lingran: ...

Black Snake: Hiss... (muffling)

Lingran hastily hid her left hand in her sleeve, pressed down Black Snake's little head that was desperately raised with her thumb, and answered "Yes" with a nod and bow.

"Does the teacher have any questions?"

"There is nothing! There is no problem at all!"

Li Shimin smiled slightly.

As soon as he came out of the big tent, a gust of yellow sand blew in his face, and he lost his eyesight.He rubbed his eyes bitterly, and when he opened them again, the rims of his eyes were slightly red.

As soon as the thumb was loosened, the black snake hissed, with a very high-spirited tone.

Lingran: ...

Too lazy to deal with him.

The black snake continued to hiss.

Lingran continued to walk, rubbing her eyes as she walked.He lowered his head, with a drop of saline hanging from the corner of his eye.

Black Snake didn't see Lingran's response for a long time, and finally raised his head in surprise and turned around.Immediately, it seemed as if he suddenly discovered Lingran's red eye circles, and he was stunned for a while, before he could vent his anger, he gave in first.

Black Snake hissed cowardly, and chirped: "Honey, you don't have to deal with them so seriously, we're leaving soon anyway!"

"Isn't this a day of being a monk and striking the clock for a day?" Lingran replied angrily. "Even if I am a monk in the palace, I have to work hard as a little monk!"

Lingran spoke in an angry way, with the reddish eye circles and pouting water chestnut mouth, it looked like she had been greatly wronged.

The black snake became more and more cowardly, and was useless for a long time, and finally hissed in a small voice: "Isn't it just praying for rain? Rain, how easy it is!"

"Bah! Easy? You're standing and talking without back pain!"

Lingran spat at him angrily, then suddenly remembered something, stared at Hei Snake and said, "Yes, you can help!"

This guy is really a dragon!The cloud follows the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger.This cloud is coming, isn't it raining?

Lingran raised her left hand in ecstasy, stared at the black snake up and down, the more she looked, the happier she became, and she couldn't help shaking her fingers violently. "Comrade Da Lang, you have to give me some strength this time! I'll rely entirely on you!"

When Lingran got excited, her spine straightened by three points, her water chestnut lips fluttered to the sides, and her black and white deer eyes were blingbling.

Seeing him coming to flatter him, Black Snake became lazy instead, and bounced back to Lingran's fingertips, squinting his eyes the size of sesame seeds, and yawned a little.

"This kind of trivial matter is the most thankless and wastes spiritual power. Baby, we are leaving soon, and there is no need to accumulate these fame and fortune. When we leave, don't be short of spiritual power, something goes wrong. It's not worth it!"

Seeing that the black snake changed his tune again, Lingran angrily kicked away a stone at his feet.

"Are you going to do it?"

"Not worth it!"

"Just one word, to do or not to do?"

"Honey, it's not that I'm stingy, I have to blame that Human Sovereign for being meddlesome..."

"Do or not?"

"...don't do it."

"Okay! Hello!" Lingran gritted her teeth and sneered, her chest trembled in anger, and her white clothes fluctuated violently.Then he suddenly pulled down the black snake that was desperately entangled with his ring finger, and slammed it on the ground.

For the next three days, no matter how coaxed and subdued Hei Snake was, Lingran never said a word to him again, with a sullen face all day long, the corners of her lips pouting high enough to hang a string of oil bottles.

What is the temper of the new national teacher?

The civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty couldn't figure it out, but felt that this man was very proud.Seeing Lingran's indifferent appearance, she dared not approach her even more.

Although she looks pretty, she can't stand the white clothes that are not stained with dust!He pouted all day, looking like he was not happy with anyone.

This time, not only the civil servants did not hang out in front of Lingran, but even the military officials who had always been rough and nervous ran away.

Going straight to the foot of Mount Tai, Lingran didn't gain a single friend along the way, but gained a reputation of being unpredictable in the imperial court.Of course, Lingran only found out about this by accident many years later when he was drinking at Wei Zheng's house.