I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Zhenxian, what are you doing, Zhenxian!

Seeing Zhen Xian's unconsciousness and staring at others, Jiang Lin seemed to see that he had picked up the rubber sassafras at the same table, and accidentally touched himself with the little hand at the same table.

How should I put it...It's really a young age...

......

"Mister, how long does it take to see Hong Shang..."

At this time, the girl had already lowered her head, even though she was teasing others first, but now she is also embarrassed.

"Sorry..."

Zhen Xian took the book in the woman's hand, quickly retracted his mind, and continued to attend the class.

With the end of the class, a group of Yingying Yanyan's ladies will go back to their courtyard to learn the red girl, but the Hongshang who was born in the General's Mansion did not intend to leave.

It can only be said that she is worthy of being the general's daughter, and she is much more aggressive and bolder than the other girls in her character and courage.

Following Zhen Xian's side, the girl in the red dress still consults Zhen Xian's various Confucian classics, but her problem is a bit strange...

"Sir, why do you have the same family, rule the country, and pacify the world? Is it possible to rule the country only after getting married? But why do I serve as a bachelor to so many scholars?"

"Sir, why are they all "Zi said" and "Zi said", he always talks so much, isn't he tired?"

"Mr. Sir, why is it difficult to raise a villain and a girl? The red dress is very easy to raise..."

"Sir, you said, these two children argue, is it serious?"

After hearing that, Jiang Lin almost spit out old blood.

I have to say that this girl's thinking... is very novel, and very sultry, of course, the premise is that it is long and beautiful...

But Zhen Xian didn't notice the speed of the girl, and carefully explained to her one by one, all of them were standard answers, and even gave people a kind of old-fashioned feeling. They all started with "Sages have solutions".

Ever since... the girl named Hongshang pouted a little angrily:

"My husband is so old-fashioned, the student Hong Chang doesn't want to listen to "the saints have solutions", Hong Chang wants to listen to her own thoughts!"

Then... Zhen Xian was stumped.

He began to fall into contemplation.

What are your own thoughts?

As soon as Zhen Xian thinks about a problem, she forgets me, so Zhen Xian walks while thinking. The girl doesn't bother her, just waved a small willow branch behind Zhen Xian, and her other Qian hand gently squeezed the corner of Zhen Xian's clothes.

Under the spring breeze, at the Baidi of Jinghu Lake, the two were in front of each other. Yang Liuyi was dancing with the wind. Baidi reflected his and her figure, the figures were painted, and Jiang Lin was stuffed with dog food..... .

"Girl Hongshang, I'm sorry, I'm so incompetent, wait for me to think about it, and then I will help the girl."

In the end, Zhen Xian, who still hadn't come up with his own "insights," turned around and made a bow.

Hong Chang didn't react to Zhen Xian's sudden turn and bend over to salute. When he did, he slipped his finger across the girl's chest, causing the girl to blush, but he still didn't notice it.

"No... it's okay, in fact, as long as it's a husband, Hong Chang likes to listen."

The girl blushed and turned and was about to leave.

"Girl wait a minute..."

"Sir...is there anything else?"

I saw Zhen Xian's fingers lightly hooked, and a touch of spiritual power slipped into the girl's hand. The willow branch bent into a knot by itself, and finally formed a beautiful ring, which made the girl's eyes bright.

"This, for the girl, as Xian's apologize for not answering the girl's question, but also ask the girl not to dislike it."

"Thank you... thank you son..."

The girl clutched her ring tightly, her cheeks were red and she ran away, leaving only Zhen Xian's face still standing still.

In the days that followed, Zhen Xian still served as a substitute for this famous lady of the Mortal Dynasty dynasty.

Although Wutong Academy is mainly a monk and a mountain man, few people in the academy will despise these mortal women. This is a moral character.

Especially Zhen Xian, a genius monk with the title of the youngest Confucian gentleman, and at the end he was modest and polite, even a little nervous and shy (mostly handsome), which aroused the love of the ladies who came to Wutong Academy for further studies. .

More and more ladies are also beginning to make fun of Zhenxian, after all, the shy appearance of this talented monk scholar is too cute.

But in their hearts it is also very clear that it is impossible for themselves and each other.

Although the other party did not regard himself as "a stream of mortal women", the monks and mortals were always two boundaries.

Not to mention other things, the long life span of a monk is not comparable to that of a mortal.

So most ladies also keep a certain distance from Zhen Xian.

But there is one exception.

That is Hong Shang.

When get out of class was over, Hong Chang turned into a "problem student" and kept chasing Zhen Xian. Zhen Xian also patiently explained to her.

At this time, Zhen Xian still said that "the saint has the solution", but after the "sage has the solution", Zhen Xian will add some of his own opinions.

The young girl will listen carefully.

As for Jiang Lin, even though he doesn't want to eat, he has no choice but to eat dog food. Every day is a happy day...

Just a year later, Zhen Xian's knowledge has a feeling of leaps and bounds, and his realm is constantly breaking through.

It only took a year, and Zhen Xian had successfully crossed the calamity from the sea-viewing realm and entered the dragon gate realm.

When Zhen Xian succeeded in crossing the robbery, his first thought was to tell Hong Chang the good news, and Hong Chang was naturally happy for him when he heard it.

What Zhen Xian didn't know was that behind the girl every time she was happy for him, she would secretly cry under the blanket every night.

If it is said that the girl deliberately teased Zhen Xian just because of the small betting appointments between the female partners.

So early, not long after, the girl gradually fell in love, and she fell deeper and deeper, as if she had stepped into a swamp with her feet unable to extricate herself.

She is indeed happy for Zhen Xian's cultivation base to grow, she knows that cultivation base is the root of a monk.

But she also knew that the higher Zhenxian's cultivation base, the further the relationship between them.

Already in the Dragon Gate Realm, he will never grow old, and his life span is as long as a thousand years, but how many years does he live as a woman?

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Hong Chang stroked her cheek lightly.

It is true that he is not ugly, and has some beauty, but what counts among the cultivators, not to mention that his face will eventually age.

When it comes to the day when he is old and yellow, and he is still as gentle as jade, he wants to leave himself, what reason do he have to stay?

Moreover, as the daughter of General Fanchen's Mansion, he is also a Confucian gentleman, with rules and regulations, how can he marry himself?

But the girl would not tell these things in her heart. She didn't want to disturb his practice. She wanted to make him better. Only if he is happy, she is also happy.

Ever since, a scholar who doesn't know what a girl wants, a girl who doesn't want to tell him what she wants.

They are still as usual.

One asks nonsensical questions, and one tries to answer no matter how strange the other party’s question is.

It seems that everything will be so quiet.

However, this bubble-like stability will eventually come to an end.

In the country where the girl is located, the prince's fight for the throne is getting more and more serious. The girl's father, as the general of the town, can't escape the whirlpool of the fight for the throne even if he doesn't want to choose sides.

In the third year after Hongshang came to Wutong Academy, a piece of paper was passed to the girl's courtyard.

Standing by the girl's side, Jiang Lin saw that it was a paper marriage letter. It was the emperor of their dynasty who bestowed Hong Chang the wedding to the prince and asked Hong Chang to rush back to the dynasty to prepare for the wedding the following month.

After receiving the marriage letter, Hong Chang cried for many days. She didn't go to class again. Zhen Xian, a straight male cancer patient, didn't know the reason.

Although he wanted to go to Hongshang's yard several times, he stopped.

After all, the girl boudoir, as a Confucian gentleman, if he enters, it will be really troublesome.

But paper can't hold fire.

In the end, in the mouth of a princess from the same dynasty, Zhen Xian learned that Hongshang would go down the mountain in five days and return to the dynasty to prepare for the wedding.

Then...

Then Zhen Xian shut himself down...

Seeing that both men and women were autistic at the same time, Jiang Lin was anxious to pull his feet aside.

It's like Jiang Lin was watching "Miss Hui Ye Says You Are Very Kawaii", so anxious that Jiang Lin almost didn't move the Civil Affairs Bureau over to them!

But the difference is that Huiye at least still distributes dog food, and these two people are selling stomach medicine!

At this time, Jiang Lin could only let out a long sigh, sighed with emotion, "The rain has soaked the sky, and the destruction is very particular", and then sat next to Zhen Xian.

According to what Kong Baba told Jiang Lin before, Jiang Lin knew that if nothing else, this girl would come to Zhenxian on the last day.

However, Kong Ba Ba's companion is obviously a mess!

In fact, on the last day, Zhen Xian, who had been autistic for many days, came to the Yangliu Dike where they walked together on the first day they met.

At this time, the girl was also standing on the bridge.

The two met by accident.

Neither Zhen Xian nor Hong Chang escaped, on the contrary, they were on the Yangliu Dike together again.

On this day, they finally finished this not-too-long Yangliu Di.

Zhen Xian clenched his fist tightly, but in the end, it was beyond Jiang Lin's expectations!

This straight male cancer patient unexpectedly A went up and expressed his heart.

But...

"I'm sorry..."

Hong Chang squeezed the hem of the skirt tightly, his dangling eyes escaped his sight, and slowly spoke.

"I have someone I like."

When he heard the voice of Hong Shang, Jiang Linmeng poured a few bottles of stomach medicine, not to mention the petrochemical Zhenxian on the embankment.

Finally, the attendants of the General's Mansion had already arrived in front of Liudi, Hong Chang and Zhen Xian passed by, got on the carriage, and left Wutong Academy.

On the willow bank, what remained was Zhen Xian watching her gradually go away.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

On the leaving carriage, holding the willow branch ring in her hand, she hugged herself tightly, with her head buried between her legs and weeping silently, not knowing how long she had been crying.

She wanted to be with him, thinking about it all the time.

But she knew they could not...

How could a Confucian gentleman be implicated in the children of the generals of mortals? This is not in compliance with the rules.

So she was afraid, afraid that if she also expressed her heart, she would cut off his future, just because she was such an ordinary woman.

He is a Confucian genius and a future saint, he cannot be destroyed by himself...

After Hong Shang left, with the passage of time, five years have passed.

In these five years, Zhen Xian has been doing learning all the time, but he no longer lectures for mortal ladies.

But he, who had never been drunk in seriousness before, also fell in love with wine, and there was a wine gourd around his waist every moment.

Seeing the girl will make a little teasing, causing her to blush.

Three years later, I received a letter from Beiming Country, her country.

The person who wrote the letter was the general of Beiming State General's Mansion, that is, Hong Chang's father.

The original intention of the letter was that Hong Chang was about to marry the prince. As Hong Chang's teacher at Wutong Academy, he was also a sage in the academy. He hoped that he could attend the wedding.

The letter had no other meaning, it was just an ordinary invitation. Out of etiquette, General Bei Mingguo should indeed write such a letter.

Because of the rules, the scholars and scholars of the academy are not allowed to have any contact with the nobles of the mortal dynasty. It is also necessary for Zhen Xian to write a letter to avoid it, and then complete this item. The extra polite.

But Zhen Xian found that she couldn't write anything.

In the end, there was no reply.

Five years later, since she left, more than eight years have passed.

As a sage, Zhen Xian was given a task, that is, "The prince of Beiming Kingdom competed for the seat, and the prince invited a monk to disturb the mortal dust." Zhen Xian went to monitor as a representative of the academy.

Although they were both in Wutong Prefecture, the Beiming Dynasty was in the far north of Wutong Prefecture, far from the Wutong Academy. When Zhen Xian arrived at Beiming State, the first thing Zhen Xian did was to go to the General's Mansion.

Although Zhen Xian was a little evasive, he must first go to discuss with the General Beiming State, and she, who was already the prince, should also be living in the East Palace.

But when Zhen Xian felt the General's Mansion, it was already a fire!

Feeling bad, Zhen Xian rushed in!

Zhen Xian is already late.

The General's Mansion is already in ruins, and more than a dozen monks are still cleaning up the mess of the General's Mansion, killing them crazy.

In the general's mansion full of corpses, Zhen Xian saw the red dress who had mutilated herself to ensure her innocence.

It turned out that Hong Chang just returned to her mother's family on this day.

Holding Hong Chang's body, she held something tightly in her hand.

When Zhen Xian opened her palm tremblingly.

It was on the willow bank that day, Zhen Xian used her spiritual power to weave a willow branch ring that will never fade and wither.

On that day, Zhen Xian killed all the monks who were plundering treasures, rape, and looting in the general's mansion, leaving no one to survive.

The rebellion in the imperial city soon subsided under the prestige of Zhen Xian and Wutong Academy. The monks who were punished, Zhen Xian, used their spirits and bones, so they were killed, and the last prince was tied down and sent away. The academy fell.

In the end, the youngest prince inherited the throne.

When the matter came to an end, Zhen Xian learned that she had a daughter who had survived, but she was missing, and Zhen Xian stayed in the imperial city.

Until one winter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a little girl snatched a bun and accidentally ran into Zhen Xian's body.

The little girl wanted to run, but was caught by Zhen Xian.

The little girl opened her mouth to bite Zhen Xian, biting out a blood-red tooth mark.

Seeing the owner of the bun stall who came after him, Zhen Xian paid for the little girl.

In front of a dirty begging girl with pure aura in her eyes, Zhen Xian squatted down.

The little girl hugged her bun tightly, and looked at Zhen Xian vigilantly with a pair of big eyes.

Looking at the little girl, Zhen Xian smiled softly, and bought a few sesame cakes from the biscuits stall nearby:

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Looking at the biscuits in the hands of the man, the little girl swallowed:

"Red piano...red red, organ piano..."