Although I don’t know the truth or falsehood, I may not be without cause.

When a young man like him heard about these, he could not help but yearn for it.

Although he had been here for several years in the imperial capital, he had not met a single stranger.

Mr. Zong Xuan in front of him could count half of it, but the other party had no intention of teaching him any magic.

Moreover, the other party is the leading figure in the Shangqing Palace in Laoshan and the imperial capital. He is a great editor of the Hanlin Academy. If he learns any skills from the other party, it will have no effect on both of them.

Middle-aged people know very well about the thoughts of young scholars.

This child is talented, but unfortunately he is a rich man. He became interested in gods, ghosts and demons for a while, but he will not really stick to it.

Thinking of his youth, if he hadn't failed the Jinshi, he wouldn't have been here today.

I remembered that my mentor made a bet with me that if I failed the Jinshi, I would be able to go to Taoism. I really failed the first place and had to fulfill my preface.

Later, he was unwilling to be practicing in the mountains and entered the world again, and went to the imperial capital to preside over the country.

He was about to speak, but he saw someone appear at the stairs, which was the young man on the street before.

I knew that the other party was probably because of his attention just now. Although the other party looked young, it was actually unfathomable, and middle-aged people dared not take big things.

He greeted the young scholar and stood up and said to Li Zhichang: "Please take your seat, this friend."

Of course, Li Zhichang was not polite and sat down. Moreover, since he attracted the attention of the other party, he was a fellow man, so Li Zhichang simply looked for the other party to see if he could know some of the situation in the imperial capital's cultivation world so as to prepare for that matter.

The two parties communicated their names and talked for a while. Only then did Li Zhichang realize that this person was called Wu Yun and the other person was called Ding Yucheng.

Ding Yucheng was also a little famous in this capital. He was the youngest Jinshi when the emperor of this dynasty was reigned. Now he is an official in the Hanlin Academy and can be regarded as a noble person.

Master Wu Yun was taught the Shangqing Sutra from Pan Shizheng, the master of the Shangqing Palace in Laoshan.

Now in Shangqing Villa in the capital, he is a famous scholar in the capital.

Even though the emperor summoned him to the palace many times, he responded to the worldly affairs of the world. This person often spoke indifferently about the emperor and received deep rewards.

People often compare Oriental wisdom in previous generations.

Of course, Li Zhichang first came to the capital and had no idea about these details.

But he was proficient in observing people's spirits and knew that the two must be the few outstanding figures in the capital.

Wu Yun had a great knowledge and knew that Li Zhichang was powerful. His inadvertent power was even somewhat similar to his mentor, Shangqing Master Pan Shizheng, so he did not neglect Li Zhichang.

Both sides beat indirectly and each other talked, and they all felt that the other was cunning.

However, Ding Yucheng was still in a shallow state. He exposed his status as a Jinshi, but for Li Zhichang, Ding Yucheng was not a practitioner, so he didn't have to spend too much on his lips and tongue.

But Li Zhichang understood that the two had some connections. So he smiled and said, "Mr. Ding, I guessed correctly. Did your father be a county magistrate in Qingshui County?"

Ding Yucheng couldn't figure it out and replied: "How can Brother Xian know? Can people like you really see the origin of others by counting their fingers?"

He was born as a Jinshi. He was protected by the emperor by human beings. At the feet of this emperor, ordinary earth immortals may not be able to calculate his careful origin.

Although Li Zhichang is extremely powerful, he can indeed calculate it with effort, but it is not worth it.

It is just because Mr. Ding is somewhat similar to Ding Chenghe, and he knows that Ding Chenghe's son has passed the Jinshi, so there is such a saying.

Li Zhichang waved his hand and shook his head and said, "I just met Lingzun."

Ding Yucheng suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, "I know who Brother Xian is, 'Wujiu has been a dyeing worker for life, and he mistakenly turned iron soap into scarlet. Xiaofeng stole the wine all night, but Qian and lonely pine covered their drunken face'. This seven-character quatrain with fairy spirit was written by Brother Li. He should have thought that Brother Xian is the one who is always praised by Li Wangsheng. It is said that Brother Xian went out to study, but he unexpectedly became a person in the immortal world."

Li Zhichang said: "It seems that Dingxian Zun has not forgotten it, I don't know where he is now."

Ding Yucheng said: "Jia Yan has retired and returned home, but my hometown is not far from the capital. We often communicate every month to learn about Brother Li's poems and articles. And I also heard that Master Ye and Brother Xian fell in love with him at first sight. In fact, I should also regard Brother Xian as the teacher."

After all, he is a family of officials, so why don’t he know the principle of hitting snakes and sticking them. It is very fun to get to this relationship and wait for this strange man to teach him some magic skills.

Li Zhichang said: "We still talk about each other. Fellow Daoist Wu, do you think so?"

Wu Yun said leisurely: "Everyone discusses their own good, and ethics are not set for us. Is it just that Dao brother a banished immortal? Otherwise, according to Yucheng, Dao brother is not old."

Hearing that the other party was intentionally or not, hidden by a clever sword, Li Zhichang glanced at Wu Yun indifferently and said slowly: "You might as well tell fellow Daoist Wu directly that I am just a simple immortal who is a pure cultivator and does not belong to the nine Taoist sects."

Wu Yun didn't know that Li Zhichang was the person who could fight with the Nine-tailed Demon Saint, but knowing that the other party was not a cultivator of the Nine Sects of Taoism, he would inevitably be more vigilant.

After all, the nine Taoist sects and the six Buddhist sects all regard the secular world as the foundation of the Central Plains and will not do anything out of the ordinary. These scattered immortals and heretics are relatively free to do things, and it will be a headache for any trouble that can cause.

Ding Yucheng did not have Wu Yun's worries. After all, it doesn't matter what Li Zhichang's origin is. Besides, the other party has some connections with his father and Master Ye, so of course he is not an outsider. It is not a bad thing to do a better relationship.

He just wanted to learn some magic, but he was not asking for immortality. If he didn't believe that everyone had a good relationship, Li Zhichang would not agree.

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Yucheng said, "It happened that everyone Feng held a poetry meeting in Jingu Garden tonight. Why don't we all join in the fun?"

Feng Da Jia's real name is Feng Xuanxuan, and his courtesy name is Xiaoqing. He is known as Qingniang. Feng Da Jia is known as the number one talented woman in the imperial capital.

The poetry meeting she held was not something that ordinary people could enter, and they had to be invited.

But Ding Yucheng was a young Jinshi who sang the title outside Donghua Gate, and Wu Yun was even a famous scholar who often showed his face in front of the saint. He could attend this poetry meeting without any invitation letters. It was naturally no problem to take someone alone.

Wu Yun said: "I'm fine. I wonder if Brother Li is willing to go?"

He looked at Li Zhichang and seemed to be looking forward to Li Zhichang's answer.

When Li Zhichang heard the 'Jingu Garden', he was determined and said, "I have just arrived in the capital, and I have nothing to do with it. If the two of you don't dislike me, I certainly have no objection."

Wu Yun smiled and said, "How dare you dislike it? If Brother Dao is willing to leave, it will definitely add a lot of color. There was a Qinglian Immortal in the previous generation who was exiled to the world and had a hundred poems about wine. If Brother Dao is interested, he can prevent his predecessors from being beautiful." (To be continued.)
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