[Cun Grass] My wife has a big brain

1.

The only intersection between Jun Fengtian and Xuanhuang Sancheng is Jiutian Xuanzun and Yu Xiaoyao.

Nine Heavens Xuanzun passed away unfortunately many years ago, Yu Xiaoyao also had a life-and-death battle with Diming at the top of Nilin because of this, and now one is sealed off the gate of heaven, and the other escapes into the underworld for three thousand feet.

That is to say, Jun Fengtian has no way of knowing the details of the extraordinary king.

But the various clues in the dream made him very concerned. If he wanted to investigate in detail, he had to go back to the fairy gate.

So for the first time, Faru Zunjia, who has lived in Haozheng Wudao for many years, stepped out of Confucianism and returned to his hometown for the first time. Yun Wanggui followed the instructions of the newly appointed director Yu Lijing to find the fairy who helped Yi Congyao suppress the dream power. Let's talk about it in detail on the ancient German road.

Before Yun Wanggui left, he handed Yi Congyao over to Fengru to take care of him. During this period of time, he got quite acquainted with several of the nobles, and said to Fengru with a smile, "Aunt Feng, please take care of Congyao during this time." You."

"Ha," Feng Ru didn't care about this title, "Don't worry, you go and come back early."

Yi Congyao obediently stood at Yufeng Terrace and watched Yun Wanggui leave. Yun Wanggui walked halfway and suddenly remembered the words "Do you like your wife?" Cong Yao's hand instructed: "I'll be back soon, you can stay here at ease, and if you feel unwell, you must inform your honor in time."

"Yeah." Seeing him go back and forth, Yi Congyao looked a little dazed, and jerky replied: "...Be careful."

Only then did Yun Wanggui leave without any worries.

Today, he finally has a strong self-awareness of "I am a man with a wife". No matter where he came from or what he will become in the future, in a word, his wife should be pampered by himself. This is the responsibility of a man. La.

Yi Congyao stood in a daze for a moment, then turned around and went into Yufengtai flower garden to arrange flowers and plants.

"You don't feel well, don't worry about it."

Mu Lingfeng comforted softly.

Yi Congyao shook his head lightly.

Mu Lingfeng asked, "Are you worried about him?"

Then she saw an unexplainable confused expression on Yi Congyao's face, as if she was asked a very difficult problem, and after thinking about it clumsily for a long time, she gave a firm answer that did not answer the question: "I don't want him to die." .”

Mu Lingfeng was speechless for a while, not understanding where her determination and persistence came from, but she was also concerned about her physical condition and considerately stopped asking.

——Perhaps this puzzle can only be solved by Yun Wanggui.

2.

Yun Wanggui arrived at the secluded place where the immortal head lived, and was surprised to find that the sect that the fairy head belonged to, which was originally a neglected sect, has now become very popular.

"Please bless the whole family with the immortals..."

"I beg the gods to bless my mother's recovery...

"The immortal blesses my son and daughter-in-law to be male in one fell swoop..."

Yun Wanggui pushed aside the noisy crowd, and reported his name to Xiaodaozi, the gatekeeper.

When the little Daoist heard his name, he immediately looked solemn, and invited the person in charge to come inside.

"Young Xia Yun, I haven't seen you for many years." The person in charge is the disciple of the Immortal Elder, and he is very respectful and polite to Yun Wanggui: "My teacher said that you will come back one day, and I have been waiting here."

"I'm sorry for the trouble, but the fairy..." Yun Wanggui had a bad feeling before seeing the fairy come to welcome him.

Unexpectedly, the principal suddenly showed a reverent and slightly fanatical expression: "To tell you the truth, Master passed the tribulation and ascended a few days ago."

Yun Wanggui: "..."

……Meow meow meow? ? ?

The principal couldn't hide his excited memories of the scene: "It was a clear sky that day, and the master explained the funeral to me indoors. We all thought that his old man's life was approaching, and we were quite sad. Unexpectedly, the Taoist temple was suddenly struck by thunder at noon. Well, it lasted for three full days and three nights, and then we saw Master ascended to immortality in a beam of radiance..."

"Nearby people also witnessed such a scene and swarmed in..."

Yun Wanggui no longer remembered what the master said afterwards, he returned to Defeng Ancient Road in a trance with the letter left by the Immortal Elder before his "Ascension".

"You are out of your mind, what happened? Is it not going well to find the fairy elder?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yu Lijing expressed concern.

"……nothing."

Yun Wanggui is very speechless. I have never heard of people ascending in the miserable state since ancient times. It is probably a group hallucination caused by dreams, but Yi Congyao has been away from Xianchang for many days... so her dreams can still be controlled remotely. ?

"I haven't seen the fairy elder come with you, presumably something happened?"

"really."

Yun Wanggui unfolded the letter and read it with Yuli Jing.

In the letter, the head of the fairy first briefly explained that the so-called "flying ascension" was just that he was forced to retreat by the power of the dream, and the return date was uncertain. Then he mentioned that according to his years of observation, the power of Yi Congyao's dream seems to be just to make people fall into a specially constructed dream. The environment and characters can actually break through the boundaries of reality and dreams.

"Is this making the things in the dream come true?" Yu Lijing frowned slightly, a little confused: "But we have not noticed such a situation so far."

Yun Wanggui: "..."

He didn't know how to explain to Yu Lijing, "That's because you have never experienced zombies, interstellar, cultivation, college entrance examination, infrastructure and other various dreams."

If this is the case, can Cong Yao still make real zombies out of dreams?

Yun Wanggui couldn't help shivering.

"In any case, this matter must be reported to several esteemed masters." Yu Lijing also saw that he was thinking: "If you have other clues, you might as well explain them together."

"Ha, I really should say it, but it's really a long story." Yun Wanggui supported his forehead and said, "I'll go back and see Cong Yao first... By the way, where is Shengsi?"

"Feng Ru Zunjia just released the technique that controls the capture, and the saint went to visit him and Wuyuan." Yu Lijing thoughtfully: "Looking at the reaction between Confucian Zunjia and Huangru Zunjia, the things in the dream are probably the same. Really, the winner is most likely the son of Xi Duanhong and Zhannian."

3.

Yun Wanggui entered Yufeng Terrace, and saw Yi Congyao sitting under the huge laurel tree in a daze.

"I'm back." He walked straight in front of Yi Congyao, blocking her view of the sky, and smiled brightly: "Look what I brought you?"

Yi Congyao stared at him blankly, while he took out a hairpin like a magic trick, inserted it into her temple, and tilted his head to admire it: "I saw it on the way back and bought it back...well, sure enough suits you."

Yun Wanggui's natural enthusiasm seemed to be incomprehensible to Yi Congyao, she just raised her hand and touched the hairpin, neither seeming happy nor showing a "shy" reaction.

Yun Wanggui secretly sighed inwardly.

It seems that bearing this strange force is really too heavy a burden for her...but she can only take it slowly.

He was thinking about it, and suddenly felt a trance.

...is it coming again?

The momentary tension was quickly dispelled by the scene of the new dream.

The windows are bright and clean, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It seems to be a place called "school" that appeared in a dream in the past.

Mo Qingchi came from the other end of the corridor wearing glasses: "Mr. Yun, my elder brother is transferred to school today, please pay more attention."

"……Ah good."

Yun Wanggui received the character design.

The dream this time seemed very normal. Except for the difference between the building and the ancient road of Defeng, this place is essentially a school, and even the name of the school is "Defeng High School" which is close to reality.

Yun Wanggui came to the teacher's work area, pushed the door open, and found his own workstation. After sitting down for a while, Yu Lijing slid over on the movable chair and handed him a copy.

"This is the result of a student who just finished transferring in this morning. His situation is a bit special. You need to take care of him."

Yun Wanggui flipped through the information: "...Autism? Why don't you go to a special education school?"

"As you know, the two brothers don't have guardians in the legal sense." Yu Lijing lamented for a while: "Mo Qingchi is half of them. If they send the harvest to a special education school, he can't take care of them."

"If that's the case... I'm afraid his grades are also a problem."

"It depends on your class teacher's ability." Yu Lijing smiled and pointed to the stack of textbooks in the public area: "The textbooks and exercise books are there, you can help him get them. During this time We are competing with Yongyeon High School for the provincial key rankings, Director Jun is keeping a close eye on it, please come on."

Yun Wanggui: "..."

...So the master is the dean in this dream?It's a perfect fit, and even changing the Zhiheng Code of Laws to Wusan doesn't feel out of harmony.

Yun Wanggui recalled a long time ago dream where he went to high school as Liu Yungui, and now he is a teacher, he felt a bit like "growing up to be the person I hate the most".

He shook his head and smiled, got up to get the textbooks and a complete set of workbooks, and was a little dazed after taking them.

"Five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation", "Tianli 38 sets", "Crazy small questions"... Is this the key point of the province? In comparison, Liu Yungui's college entrance examination experience is weak.

What shocked him was not only the number and weight of the reference books. When he sat down at his desk and glanced at the timetable pasted on the side of the computer, he performed an emoji of "kids have a lot of small question marks" on the spot.

The weekly class schedule is printed on the class schedule: Chinese - Yulijing, Mathematics - Mo Qingchi, Politics - Jun Fengtian, Biology - Lou Qianying... and so on.

There are only two places where it says "Yunwanggui-Sports".

The provincial key actually let the physical education teacher be the head teacher... And why am I the most humble physical education teacher?

Yun Wanggui fell into deep thought.

Cong Yao, don't you love me anymore?

4.

Jun Fengtian was walking on the road alone, thinking of his investigation back to Xianmen, he felt complicated and heavy.

Renjue Weijun is indeed the son of a ghost who was adopted and taught by Xuanzun Jiutian.

Same as him, the son of ghosts.

And the ghost unicorn is a member of the ghost clan.

A combination of the two seems reasonable.

It's just that the dream revealed that he was his aunt's son. Is this true or false?

Yi Congyao's ability in dreams doesn't hurt people, on the contrary, it provides many clues, but how did she learn these secrets?In the records of Xianmen, there is no such situation...

Jun Fengtian frowned all the way and meditated alone, not noticing that he had stepped into the scope of the ancient path of virtue.

The faint mist brought about by the extension of the dream enveloped him, and he walked all the way to the gate of Cuixin Hall, facing the neatly arranged students on the square, he asked very naturally: "Students, what is the slogan of our school?"

"As long as you don't die, you will learn from the dead!"

All Confucian scholars spoke in unison.

"Very good." Jun Fengtian fully integrated into the role of the teaching director: "This time the provincial key annual assessment, do you have the confidence to defeat Longyuan High School?"

"Have!"

Yun Wanggui: "..."

Master is still so imposing in the dream.

Mo Qingchi passed by him, and told him as a matter of course: "I'll take your class this afternoon, there are two sets of papers that I haven't finished yet."

"Okay."

Yun Wanggui remained expressionless.

He, the physical education teacher, is free again, why not go to the old principal Lin Tianxing to play chess.