Hello, I Am Here to Be a National Teacher

After the war between immortals and demons came to an end, all demons and demons were suppressed, the immortal capital was destroyed, and the divine king slept forever in the Wuwu Sea. In March of spring, Qingluo woke up from the mountains. He overheard the conversation of the peasant women digging wild vegetables and realized that a thousand years had passed since the world had changed. They say there are no gods in the world. Qing Luo whispered in her heart, yes, he is, even though he is just a very weak little immortal. When gods enter the world, without the believers' telekinesis to maintain it, they will become weaker and weaker. Qingluo has tried many human ways of making a living but has been unable to obtain telekinesis. One day, he saw a white-haired old man in a long robe dancing on the high city, saying some unintelligible words. Thousands of people in the city knelt down and worshiped him devoutly. In an instant, the incense and thought power continued. Qingluo asked the old man kneeling next to him who he was. The old man said he was the national master who was respected by thousands of people and was omnipotent. Qingluo decided that he wanted to be a national teacher. Carrying his baggage, Qingluo traveled all the way north to various countries to apply for a job as a national advisor. Unexpectedly, he was dismissed by the guards as a madman before he even entered the capital gate. Everyone said that the Imperial Master was an immortal and had gray hair, and was not suitable for a little beggar like him. Qingluo, who encountered obstacles everywhere, was not discouraged. He learned experience along the way and arrived at the last capital city in the north. * Lou Qianzhou, the emperor of Beidu, was diligent and caring for the people. Within a few years after taking the throne, he managed Beidu, which was impoverished and war-torn, to make the people rich and the country prosperous. Unexpectedly, the capital suffered from an unknown disaster, with vegetation dying one after another and the people suffering from strange diseases. The young emperor was worried about this and the whole country was helpless. Some ministers suggested that they might as well issue a recruitment list to recruit talented and powerful national teachers to pray for Beidu and ward off evil spirits. Lou Qianzhou did not believe in ghosts and gods, but in order to appease the panicked people, he had no choice but to adopt it. On the day when the list was posted, the store was crowded with people. A wandering little beggar broke through the crowd and unveiled the list in full view of the public. In the main hall, Lou Qianzhou lowered his eyes and looked at the little beggar who was covered in dust. His eyes slowly moved from the clean and stunning face to the sudden white hair. The young emperor's tone was rare and hesitant: "Tell me again, what do you want to do?" "Hello, I'm here to be a national preceptor!" The white-haired beauty said with bright eyes and a loud voice. Later. Qing Luo turned over on the emperor's bed, her black hair hanging down, covering the red marks on her fair shoulders and back. Her voice was hoarse and she angrily scolded the person next to her: "Bold Lou Qianzhou, how dare you disrespect the Imperial Master." Lou Qianzhou took the Imperial Preceptor's slender waist and pressed her into his arms, kissed her overly red lips, and said lazily: "But Imperial Preceptor, you are now the Empress." Purpose: It is worth savoring the human world carefully