Li Xuandu and Zhang Jingxiu returned along the way. On the way, both of them remained silent. Li Xuan was digesting many things he had just learned. The Seven Hermits of Confucianism were the seven people selected by the saint of Xinxue when they passed away. These seven people hid their original names and only had surnames left. Later, they simply gave up their surnames and used their own names instead. These seven people not only had mysterious identities, but also had unpredictable whereabouts, but there was no doubt that the Seven people had great power in the Confucianism. Otherwise, it would be impossible to take action repeatedly in the imperial palace without hurting themselves. Take Zen Master Hu for example. It seems that he lived in seclusion in Dabaoen Temple, but if Dabaoen Temple is his belonging, it seems that it is all right. It can be seen from the leopard.

Li Xuandu finally understood what Zhang Jingxiu and Bai Xiushang wanted to say but could not explain it clearly. In the end, the great master Zhang Jingxiu pierced half of the window paper, but it was only half of the window paper, as if it was not transparent, and there was light coming in, but it could not see the whole picture at all. If you wanted to pierce the other half of the window paper, Li Xuandu still had to see his master Li Daoxu.

Thinking of this, Li Xuan remembered the person who helped Song Zheng go to the Jin tent. I don’t know which of the seven hermits was who could have a friendship with the Earth Master and Song Zheng at the same time. It seems that this person’s plan is also quite good.

When he was talking to Zen Master Hu just now, Li Xuandu said that he was a frog in the well. It was not that Li Xuandu was deliberately humble, but that he did feel this emotion. In the past, Li Xuandu thought that he was standing on a high place. Even if it was not the top of the mountain, he should be halfway up the mountain. But later he realized that he was actually standing at the foot of the mountain, like a frog in the well, and what he saw was just a piece of sky above his head. Just like the change in the imperial capital, Li Xuandu was the person involved, and thought he was an important key figure, but later he discovered that the person who really decided the success or failure of this matter was already in the deep palace. Li Xuandu was originally wondering why the temple could suppress the world. It was not until he became the leader of a sect that the Confucian Sect, which was not revealed on weekdays, was such a terrible behemoth. Even if the Confucian Sect is weak now, it was not something that Li Xuandu could easily shake.

After Li Xuandu achieved the cultivation level of the heavenly realm of creation, he truly jumped out of the well, saw how vast the world outside was, and knew how difficult the path he chose was.

However, Li Xuan did not regret that the road was made by people, and there was no road in this world. As more people walked, it became a road.

When Li Xuan straightened his thoughts and the two walked out of the stele forest, Zhang Jingxiu finally spoke: "The reason why I brought Zi Mansion to see Zen Master Hu today is to let Zi Mansion understand something. The road is difficult and difficult. We must slowly plan it. We must not break the plan for a long time because of impulse."

Li Xuan did not respond at all, nor did he object, but said, "The Great Heavenly Master, these seven people do not seem to be the same."

Zhang Jingxiu smiled faintly: "This is natural. Seven people are seven hearts. They cannot generalize. Which ones can be used as aid, which ones can be won over, and which ones must be killed. It is necessary to distinguish clearly and not make any mistakes."

Li Xuandu said seriously: "Thank you for your teachings from Master Tian."

After leaving the Talin, more and more monks came and went. Whether these monks were Buddhists or Confucians, they all bowed and were convinced after seeing the leader of the Taoist sect, Datianshi, and were convinced. This was due to years of reputation. In terms of fame, among the four immortals of the immortal realm, Zhang Jingxiu was the well-deserved first person. Although these monks also bowed to Li Xuandu, they were more fearful than respect. If Li Xuandu was still Li Xuandu in the sixth year of Tianbao, they would probably have been driven out of the temple by them. For example, if monks were careless and appropriate, the respect for Zhang Jingxiu was "happy" and the respect for Li Xuandu was "afraid of power".

Chen Changsheng did not dare to turn back, nor did he dare to stop. He was windy at his feet and ran forward with his head in silence. The sound of flowing water came from the front. Chen Changsheng knew that it was the famous Perfume River. After crossing this river, he was the Hou Temple that outsiders could not step on.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng suddenly heard a woman shouting behind him: "Hey, where are you going?"

This voice made Chen Changsheng feel as if he was slapped by Zhengyi Sect’s "Palm Thunder". He trembled, stopped and slowly turned around.

I saw a girl with a hanging bun standing behind him. Her skin was as snow as snow, her eyes were white and white teeth. She was still in her hair. She was already very beautiful. She was wearing a long white silk-embroidered gold skirt, with long jade-embellished satin tied around her waist. After a bow tied, a piece of growing up fell down casually. She had a pair of round-headed shoes on her feet, and the tip of the shoe was painted with white plum blossoms, which were elegant and noble.

The girl stood not far away with her hands on her back, attracting all the sights of Chen Changsheng and no one can see anything else.

Chen Changsheng's face turned red and his heart beat, and he stammered: "Shu, Shu Ning, it was you just now, why are you here?"

The corners of the girl's mouth were slightly raised, as if she was smiling and angry, "Why, I can't be here? Look at how you looked just now, it seems like you had encountered a ghost. Do you think I'm more scary than a ghost?"

"How could it be!" Chen Changsheng hurriedly said, "I, I don't know it's you."

Zhou Shuning looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "It is said that you should treat your scholars with admiration for three days. If you haven't seen each other for a while, you have changed your appearance and become Mr. Chen, but why did you stutter?"

"I'm just too excited." Chen Changsheng calmed down slightly and stopped stuttering, but his eyes lowered, staring at his shoes, and did not dare to look at the girl.

"Look at your stupidity." Zhou Shuning angrily said, "Are you here with your brother? Where are others?"

Chen Changsheng replied honestly: "The Sect Master is discussing affairs with the Great Heavenly Master, I am not qualified to listen."

Zhou Shuning nodded, "Yes, my brother is a person who does big things. Now even the great master should be polite to his brother."

Chen Changsheng raised his head and looked at Zhou Shuning's side face, and asked carefully: "By the way, you haven't told me yet, why are you here?"

Zhou Shuning said: "Since I followed my senior sister to Jinling Mansion to meet Sister Su and Sister Qin, I have been staying in Jinling Mansion. Senior sister has returned to Xiaozhou alone."

Chen Changsheng vaguely remembered that something happened, so he nodded and said, "A few days ago, the sect leader and sister Qin went to visit Yan Zhenren."

Zhou Shuning said "Oh" and was a little unhappy.

Chen Changsheng hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Shuning sighed, "I just feel that my brother has changed a lot, more majestic than my master, and will no longer be as close to people as before."

Chen Changsheng nodded in agreement and said, "It is true, the sect leader is getting more and more harsh."

Zhou Shuning glared at him, "Okay, how dare you say bad things about your brother."

Chen Changsheng said in shock: "You are not..."
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