When Mu Wanqing found that Li Zhichang disappeared, she was stunned and said angrily: "This guy actually slipped away."

Duan Zhengchun sighed, "Good daughter, it would be easy if you do anything else. I think this little brother is not an ordinary person. It would probably be difficult for him to find him when he leaves." His daughter, whom he had not been able to find for more than ten years, was about to come to someone else's arms. It would be fake to say that it would not be delicious. At this moment, Li Zhichang left quietly, and he felt a little relieved.

At this time, someone outside said, "Prince, I'm back."

Duan Zhengchun said happily: "Brother Zhu, are you back? But have you found Yu'er's whereabouts?"

Duan Zhengchun took Mu Wanqing out. Mu Wanqing also felt that Li Zhichang had left. She and her newly met father were also a little embarrassed. Seeing someone coming at this moment, she was relieved of the embarrassment. Although she didn't know how Li Zhichang knew so many things, she also knew that Li Zhichang had a kind intention to let her father and daughter recognize each other, and she could even hide the royal palace so that she would not be revenge by the South China Sea Crocodile God. The annoyance in her heart for Li Zhichang's separation was also diluted by Li Zhichang's kind intention.

Mu Wanqing saw that the person coming from the courtyard outside was a scholar, holding a cool little fan, but there was a little dust on her clothes, so she must have returned from afar.

The scholar was Zhu Danchen, the escort of the royal palace. He said with a shame: "Your Majesty, I am incompetent and unable to find the little prince, but I found out that the little prince had appeared in Wuliang Mountain."

Duan Zhengchun looked a little worried, but he still pretended to be fine and said, "It's nothing, I will definitely know that he will come back after he suffers a lot."

Mu Wanqing thought to herself: It turns out that her father has a son, I don’t know if it’s his brother or younger brother.”

After Li Zhichang sent Mu Wanqing back to Zhennan Prince's Mansion, he could have fulfilled his wish.

Li Zhichang is still a human body, so naturally he has feelings. It is probably his mentality at this time that he is in love but does not want to be affected. He once thought that he was sentimental to destroy the Taoist heart. He was afraid that he would be dissatisfied with the city when he entered the mountain. How could his life be perfect in one lifetime? If it was not perfect, how could Li Zhichang come out in a casual way?

Li Zhichang rode the black rose to the northeast. Since Mu Wanqing returned to the palace, Li Zhichang naturally requisitioned the black rose first. This horse is a rare good horse. It is not a false talk. He is of great use.

It was already evening. Li Zhichang came to his post under Luliangzhou, Dali, and only heard the evening drums in the mountain temple in front of him and the mountain bell ringing. It seemed as if he put people in another situation, making people forget their worries and get rid of their annoyance.

Li Zhichang walked up the mountain road and arrived at the entrance of the mountain temple before sunset. The three words "Shenjie Temple" have experienced many years of baptism. They were hung above the mountain gate, with a little mottled spot, but they can still see clearly.

Li Zhichang, all schools of thought, naturally knew the meaning of "body precepts". It is to keep the precepts on oneself and not to indulge in the world.

Li Zhichang sighed leisurely and said: "The world cannot be avoided, like a fish in the water. What's the use of relying on the 'body ring' alone?"

Only an old voice in the distance said, "What a saying, 'The world cannot be avoided, like a fish in the water'. The donor's words are in harmony with Zen principles. I have never heard that Dali worships Buddha very deeply, and strange people and strange things come one after another, and it is indeed true." This voice is old, but his tone is kind and his mid-air is cohesive. It is obvious that the person who comes has great martial arts skills.

Li Zhichang led the horse and looked at the people who came, and saw that the people who came were an old monk holding a Wei Tuo pestle.

Li Zhichang gave a tribute slightly and said, "I am a Taoist sect and a person from the Central Plains."

The monk said, "The principles in the world are in a brilliant way, and they are originally connected, but the old monk is attached to appearances." At this moment, in the Northern Song Dynasty, Neo-Confucianism and Qi are prevalent, and the trend of thinking is popular. Many literati are connected with Taoism and Buddha, and understand philosophy with wonderful understanding. The distinction between Buddhism and Taoism is not very serious.

The Singjie Temple is located on a major traffic road, and there are often passers-by and monks who are waiting for orders, so a wise monk came out to welcome them in. The old monk seemed to have a good impression of Li Zhichang and wanted to come and chat several times, but Li Zhichang was not very cold and did not respond.

The black rose was taken to the manger by himself, and Li Zhichang was taken into a Zen room. There were no other decorations in the Zen room, only one bed and one quilt, but it was very clean.

Li Zhichang naturally had no material desires. He could sleep in the palace, mountain villages and wilderness. After eating the vegetarian vegetarian food sent by the monk, Li Zhichang meditated with peace of mind. He silently comprehended martial arts and experienced the operation of Beiming's true qi.

These days, the world is complicated, and he has no chance to sort out what he has learned. It is just right now. Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat. If he does not have great perseverance, great wisdom will definitely not reach its peak.

All his skills are based on the Taoist sect. Whether it is the Thirteen-Hori-Hori-Hori-Practice Taibao or the Divine Foot Sutra, or his current fundamental **Bei Ming Divine Art is the authentic Xuanmen, and the reliance for saving the world and avoiding disasters.

After taking a while of quiet work, Li Zhi was always quiet and moved. Today is the 28th day of the month. There is no bright moon in the sky, only stars. This place is not like the night in the previous life, which is covered by city lights. The stars are sprinkled into the windows and landed in the house, quiet and moving.

Li Zhichang's mind was empty, and his spirit naturally flew into the "ethereal" and Lingbo's weijie moved naturally. It can be said that "I peeked at the orioles outside the bamboo, peeked at the water outside the tree, and peeked at the clouds outside the peak, did I intentionally or not?" Lingbo's weijie was used by him to move and flow without any obstacles. This place of Zen room size seemed to have endless space under his steps, and he was evading and moving, and his remaining intentions were endless.

Beiming's true energy was stimulated by Lingbo's micro-steps, and he was moving faster and faster along the route of practicing martial arts in his body. His clothes were stimulating around him, as if he was about to ride the wind.

Suddenly, a trace of white air emerged around Li Zhichang, which was very similar to the white air of the Tianshan Tonglao that day, but not so thick or dense. The white air did not dissipate, and it flowed around Li Zhichang, combined with the starlight, as if Li Zhichang had already attained enlightenment and became an immortal.

Originally, Li Zhichang's internal strength could not have such an abnormality, but Li Zhichang's meridians were already unobstructed and extremely wide. Although his internal strength was still shallow, he only had a accumulation. With rapid operation, he would have such an abnormality that could only be reflected by deep internal strength. If an ordinary person practices the Beiming magic technique, even if he absorbs internal strength, he would have to use true energy to open up the meridians and nourish them at all times, otherwise the meridians would not be able to bear it, and it would be useless to have more internal strength.

Li Zhichang's shadow was also floating under the white air and unpredictable. Suddenly, from this mysterious situation, Li Zhichang felt a powerful aura on his roof. Fortunately, he entered the "ethereal" realm, and although the other party's martial arts were of high quality, he did not find anything. The person coming did not come to him, but to the hall. It was midnight at this moment, and ordinary people had already been asleep, so the person coming must not be a good person, and in the hall he sensed the aura of the old monk he had met before.

Unfortunately, this ethereal and mysterious state is difficult to recover after it is broken. Otherwise, Li Zhichang would have been immersed in this state for one night and his internal strength would be improved again. Li Zhichang was not upset, and seemed to have expected the person to come, without any surprise.

He thought for a while, and quietly walked out, his steps were silent, closed the doors and windows, and chased after people. The person was on the eaves, and Li Zhichang was under the eaves. The other party moved, and Li Zhichang also moved, and his steps were not different. In an instant, he came to the main hall of the "Shenjie Temple". The lights in the main hall were still on, and it was obvious that the old monk was still entering meditation. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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