Coming out of the holy temple, Xu Xian's state was unprecedentedly good, and there was an indescribable comfort all over his body. This washing and fusion completely summarized and integrated all the miscellaneous things in his body before.

It turned out that Xu Xian's body was like a hidden stream with countless miscellaneous streams, each of which was different and incompatible. Therefore, Xu Xian's methods are also very miscellaneous, he knows a little bit of everything, and his strength is good in the early stage, but it is difficult to go far.

After the washing of the temple, it is equivalent to dredging all these chaotic streams, gathering them together and forming a huge river. Maybe now this river doesn't seem to be bigger than the sum of all the streams, and Xu Xian's strength has not increased, but he can definitely go further!

Especially after having the "Saint King Exercises", Xu Xian no longer has to cross the river by feeling the stones when cultivating Wenqi and Haoran Righteousness, and knows what kind of method can make his cultivation improve faster and be the strongest.

Confucianism and Taoism are double cultivated, and before he knew it, Xu Xian decided to take a path of cultivation that almost no one had walked. Although he hadn't seen the specific results yet, Xu Xian had a hunch in his heart that if he continued to practice like this, it would definitely be extraordinary!

Give him more time, and he will have the strength to deal with any difficulties he has to face, instead of being an incompetent little white face.

After Fang Zhongyong came out, his expression was also flying, although his face was tense, but his eyebrows were full of joy, it was obvious that his harvest in the holy temple was also good.

Xu Zhengqing looked at the two juniors, and couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart. He also wanted to enter the Holy Courtyard and become a Confucian disciple, but he didn't have the opportunity.

If he had become a Confucian disciple like Xu Xian and Fang Zhongyong, I am afraid that he would not have been relegated to Hangzhou Mansion for so many years without news.

Although Confucian disciples have no direct relationship with the imperial court officials, they don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, and anyone will have a lot of concerns when dealing with Confucian disciples.

"Not bad, not bad. Xu Zhengqing finally sighed and said a few words, as if he had seen the time when the two of them were better than the blue.

I'm afraid it's impossible for him to return to the capital on his own now. In the future, after Fang Zhongyong and Xu Xian are selected as Jinshi, he may not have a chance.

Doing academic politics in Hangzhou Mansion and managing students in a mansion is also a meaningful thing and can contribute to the imperial court, but this cannot fully display what Xu Zhengqing has learned.

It's like learning the art of slaying dragons, but in the end you are asked to catch snakes, and you will be aggrieved and panicked.

So he is eager to return to Beijing one day, regain the reuse of the Son of Heaven, and serve the court!

It's just that he doesn't know whether he will be able to show his ambitions when he returns to Beijing, or whether it will be the beginning of the disaster......

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The Jiangnan Genius Literary Association was completely over, and the students of the major academies left Jinling City one after another. Originally, many academies were prepared to stay in Jinling City for a few days after the end of the cultural meeting, to feel the prosperity and romance of Qinhuai for ten miles, and to taste the rouge taste of the ancient capital of the six dynasties.

But when Xu Xian's song "You Qinhuai" was born, the sentence "The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river" was deafening, who would dare to leave a drunken gold fan and have fun?

Qin Huai Bayan, they are destined not to see it this time.

Hangzhou Academy was no exception, and after Xu Xian and Fang Zhongyong came out of the holy temple, they set off for Hangzhou.

It's still the same ship when it first came, and when Xu Xian and others participated in the Wenhui in the past few days, this ship docked at Jinling Port, and there was no need to look for a new ship when they went back.

Not long after going out from Jinling City Wharf, I arrived at Zhenjiang Mansion.

Originally, if Xu Zhengqing gave everyone a few days off and allowed them to play in Jinling City for a few days, Xu Xian planned to come to Zhenjiang Mansion to see Xin Shiniang first and see how she was doing now. Go to Maoshan again and see if you can meet a Taoist priest from Guangning.

Who knew that because of his song "You Qinhuai", these plans could not be realized.

People are not as good as heaven.

Perhaps it was destined in the dark, this time the ship drove for a few hours, and when it arrived at the boundary of Zhenjiang Mansion, the rope on the mast hanging the sail suddenly broke two!

The main power of the boat comes from the sails. If the sail breaks, the four-day journey may not be completed in ten days.

As a result, the ship had to pull over for a while, go to the city to buy a sturdy rope, and wait for the sails to be re-hung before setting off.

If the boatman wants to repair the ship, he will 'jingle and clang' for a long time, and he can't read a book on the boat, and if there is no scenery to see, everyone will go ashore to rest for a while.

"Could it be that God will let me go?" Xu Xian, who had already given up his plans, couldn't help but think.

Jinshan Temple is not far from the Yangtze River, and it is the time to walk over to a stick of incense, and Xu Xian has enough time to see and come back.

However, before Xu Xian could speak, a classmate suddenly proposed: "This place is Zhenjiang Mansion, I heard that there is a temple in Zhenjiang Mansion called Jinshan Temple, the incense is prosperous, and the wish is extremely spiritual." The presiding officer of the temple, Fahai Zen Master, is a famous monk in the world, and there are many dignitaries and nobles in the capital who come here to burn incense and worship the Buddha. Now that we have time, why don't we go and have a look? Jinshan Temple is built near the river, and it should not be far from here. ”

This proposal was immediately approved by the majority of the people.

So they didn't want to use Xu Xian to speak, so everyone went to Jinshan Temple together.

Seeing this, Xu Xian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and suddenly thought of the scene that would have happened, but now he doesn't know if it will happen.

The water flooded the golden mountain, trapped at the bottom of the tower......

Is he really related to this Jinshan Temple?

It's just that this 'fate' is definitely not the 'fate' in the sea!

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When Xu Xian and his entourage were temporarily staying in Jinshan Temple, thousands of miles away at the Qingbo Gate on the outskirts of Hangzhou, a white streamer fell from the sky, turning into a beautiful woman in white.

The woman's eyebrows are picturesque, dignified and generous, and the white skirt dances when she lands, dexterous and light, and the fairy who has fallen to the dust in the nine days is nothing more than that.

This woman is Bai Suzhen, who was instructed by the Bodhisattva and traveled thousands of miles from Qingcheng Mountain to West Lake to repay her kindness.

The Bodhisattva's guidance to her was that she would wait until next year's Qingming Festival to find the height of the West Lake, and she came in advance.

Bai Suzhen has been practicing in the mountains for thousands of years, and she has never seen all kinds of excitement in the mundane world, but she is dedicated to the Tao, but she does not have much curiosity. After coming to Hangzhou, she didn't travel around, and was going to find a remote and desolate place, cultivate quietly, and wait for the next spring.

She has secretly decided that when she finds this benefactor from a thousand years ago, she will fulfill his wish for him, whether he wants money or power, she will do her best to help him. If he doesn't want neither, he just wants to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law, and there is no way, she is ready to make a promise.

Anyway, the life span of mortals is only a few decades, and after a few decades, she will leave after the death of her benefactor.

For her, who has been practicing Taoism for more than 1,700 years, decades is nothing.

After waiting for a grievance, she has no more intentions, she can let go of everything, her merits are complete, all her thoughts are silent, and the day is rising.

It's just that at this time, even if she is good at deduction, how could she have expected the later ending.

With her personal promise, she has never experienced the world, she is kind by nature, and after experiencing the taste of love, how can she say that she is willing to give up, and she will leave when she says she is leaving?

When the time comes, she will not simply lose her innocence, nor will she have spent decades.

I'm afraid that in the end, the Dao heart and foundation will be lost......

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(I'll update a chapter tonight.) Get up again tomorrow morning and keep updating!

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