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The boy in front of him is handsome and bright, with sword-like eyebrows coming into his temples, and his childishness has not yet taken off but has a trace of wildness.

It is a bit disgusting to pretend to be so mature at the age of twelve or thirteen.

He called himself Li Shimin, and Ao Wu couldn't help but look at him more.

Li Yuan's rebellion was related to him. He attacked Chang'an. After establishing the Tang Dynasty, he also contributed to pacifying the chaos in various places. He also killed the prince and forced Li Yuan.

This is a generation of heroes!

Judging from the age of 90 at the age of three, this kid can now see that he is a little bit.

By the way, I almost forgot about someone.

Ao Wu turned around and looked at Yang Yuerong. This little girl seemed to be the later Yang Guifei of Li Shimin.

Yes, it's a bit compatible.

After Li Shimin saluted, Ao Wu felt a little scared.

After waiting for a while, Ao Wu had not seen his greetings return, his eyes fell on Yang Yuerong.

"Is this...huh?" Li Shimin was stunned.

Li Ju smiled and patted Li Shimin on the shoulder, saying, "Second brother, she is His Highness Princess Yang Yuerong."

Yang Yuerong, who was sitting on the horse, didn't expect that Li Ju had already recognized her and even told her out.

She didn't want her identity to be revealed and said, "I'm not. I'm just the lady picked up by Ao Wu."

Li Shimin was well-versed in the world and did not say it even though he recognized Yang Yuerong, but followed her words: "The visitor is a guest, please."

On the way to the city, Li Shimin took the initiative to talk to Ao Wu.

Ao Wu's strong Shandong dialect made Li Shimin listen in the fog.

You think I want to say it, this drama has to be done at all.

Ao Wu deliberately made things difficult for a moment, and then he began to speak by imitating Li Shimin and others' accent.

He said it in a few times at first, and then he stumbling several times, and finally said it was in a good way.

Li Shimin apologized to Ao Wu. He should have been following the guests, but he did not expect that the guests would be wronged.

In general, Li Shimin has done a good job in interpersonal communication.

After arriving at the prefect's mansion, Ao Wu and Yang Yuerong were arranged in the living room, and Li Ju and Li Yuanba ran to find their grandmother.

After a while, a kind woman and a thin middle-aged man with majesty walked in, and Li Ju and Li Yuanba followed them.

This is Li Yuan and his Yuan-married Mrs. Dou, and later Queen Dou.

The two expressed gratitude for Ao Wu's life-saving grace, and Li Yuan gave a valuable Yu Ruyi. Ao Wu took it down without pretentiousness. Li Yuan gave a command to a young man behind him and asked him to entertain Ao Wu.

This is a young man with a 50-60-six-size appearance to Li Yuan. He has beautiful eyebrows, gentle and humble eyes, and is very low-key in dealing with things. He just stood behind someone, but people didn't notice him.

Seeing that he had a three or four-quarter-like appearance with Li Shimin, Ao Wu knew who he was, Li Jiancheng.

Li Shimin's face looked slightly unfavorable, and he was very dissatisfied with his father's arrangement.

After Li Yuan went down, Li Shimin snorted in front of Li Jiancheng, shook his hand and left.

Li Jiancheng just smiled and said apologetically to Ao Wu: "My Erlang has been a stubborn temper since he was a child and likes to sing opposite me. It's not for his benefactor, I hope to forgive him."

The evening reception banquet was very grand. Although there were only Li Yuan and Ao Wu at the banquet, there were still good wines, dishes, and beauties, singing and dancing.

There is no need to be such a show when receiving Ao Wu. Even if he saved his Silang, among the gentry with strict ranks, Ao Wu is just a civilian, while Li Yuan is a top gentry. So Ao Wu knew that this show was not for him, but for the little loli drinking wine next to him.

The news of the princess escaping should have reached Li Yuan, so Li Yuan also knows why the little loli concealed her identity.

Now Jiangdu no longer pursues the princess. The news revealed made Li Yuan react now. He did not tell the princess' identity, but he also treated him according to the princess's pose.

At the banquet, Li Jiancheng was a little embarrassed, but he still hinted to Ao Wu that the Li family had the intention to recruit him.

Everyone in the gentry would recruit talents. Ao Wu was able to save Li Yuanba, and his medical talent was valued by Li Yuan.

However, seeing the princess with him, I wonder if he was recruited by the royal family first. If he recruited it too obviously, it would be a business to steal the emperor! That's why he sent a junior to hint.

Ao Wu refused them and didn't say anything about his relationship with the princess. It was their business.

Staying at the Li family for one night, and when Ao Wu got up the next day, he offered to say goodbye and headed to Tianlong Mountain.

Yang Yuerong naturally would not stay here, so she followed Ao Wu to pack up her things and leave.

Li Ju sent them off and said with gratitude: "Fortunately Silang hasn't woken up, otherwise it would cause me a headache again!"

"We're leaving." Ao Wu pulled the horse's head and headed out of the city.

On the way, Yang Yuerong smiled and said, "Hehe, you can't change your accent anymore."

Ao Wu ignored her and took this opportunity to stop speaking awkward accent.

A few days later, Ao Wu arrived at Tianlong Mountain, which was named after Tianlong Temple and had scenic spots everywhere.

It was late October, and the cold winter was already in Taiyuan, Shanxi, and there were very few people who entered the mountains to burn incense.

The people walking on the mountain at this time were not here to burn incense.

Everyone dressed strangely, there were Taoists, monks, nuns and children, and everyone's eyes were also very cold, and they went their own way. Everyone seemed to have a safe distance, so that people would not enter their own safe distance, nor would they invade others' safe distance.

When he arrived at Tianlong Temple, a monk was standing in the wind and invited all those who came to the temple.

Ao Wu took out the token and signaled to the monk. The monk put his hands together and respectfully invited Ao Wu into it. Yang Yuerong followed him and followed him in.

A monk inside arranged for them to live in a Zen room.

It was only in the evening that someone came to call Ao Wu out and the Central Plains Conference began.

The ancient martial arts world is pragmatic and has an exchange meeting that only once every three years. It has not been a glorious show like the Olympics. They just need to make an appointment with a place and just come.

And you can bring people in for free, and no one comes to stop Yang Yuerong.

Ao Wu came to the main hall of the Buddhist temple. There were already many people gathered here, and there were still people behind him walking in.

Everyone found a corner to stand.

In front of the Golden Body Buddha, a long shelf and three-stair candles illuminate the place as bright as day.

The people were almost there, and an old monk wearing a yellow cassock walked out and said, "I am Kong Chan, fortunately, the Central Plains Conference is held in Tianlong Temple every three years. If you have any inconvenience, please come to me. Now the Central Plains Conference has begun."

After saying that, Monk Kongchan retreated.

The discussions sounded around people.

After a while, a man clasped his fists and said politely to an elderly person: "Every Central Plains Conference, seniors with high cultivation will tell their younger generations about their cultivation experience. I heard that the leader of the Diancang Sect has broken through the seventies in recent years. Please wait for me to open an altar and teach the Dharma!"

With the words of the man, everyone around him looked at the elderly with their eyes glowing.

"Okay, I'll start this Central Plains Conference!" Wanshan walked towards the middle.

While he was walking, he had a momentum, and the candles on the shelf shook.

When he stopped, the candle stopped again.

"From..." Wanshan is a slightly fat old man with a beard and his face is very smooth. He touched his beard and said a word to elongate the sound, which makes people pay attention to what he is going to say below, "... The great god Pangu opened the sky and split the earth, and the ancestors absorbed the energy of heaven and earth to embark on the path of cultivation. For a time, the ancient martial arts were incredible, but he did not expect that for nearly a thousand years, the ancient martial arts had declined, and the cultivation was becoming more and more difficult, and the spiritual medicines were getting fewer and fewer. It would be even more difficult for me to break through my cultivation like my ancestors."

"Therefore, we should not give our best to our own interests, so that we can avoid detours for our younger generations."

Many young people's eyes showed admiration when they heard this.

"If you want to experience the experience of a high level, you should understand the most basic things. Let me tell you first, this is the saying of "yellow mouth, weak crown, standing up, not confused, destiny, sixty, seventy, eighty, and a very good fortune."

Ao Wu has always been wondering what the ancient martial arts world takes as the level. Now when he hears these nine names, he knows that it is these nine levels.

I already knew that this level is the age synonym of later generations who later generations believed to be the ancient age, but it is the level of cultivation in the ancient martial arts world, so there is no surprise.

This was the first time Yang Yuerong heard about it, but she knew how to control herself and did not exclaim.

"Huangkou is a person who practices the qi and holds his breath in his heart and turns yellow in his mouth. He is weak and has a feeling of energy after practicing for three years. His heart has a breath, and he stands upright and does not fall. This is a matter of standing. Seeing through the world and seeking immortality alone is not confused..."

The people around him listened to his words and felt that it was exactly this view and nodded from time to time.

But Ao Wu didn't understand the truth.

He listened to Wanshan saying the nine levels one by one, and wrote them down in his heart, and then looked for an opportunity to figure it out in the future.

After Wanshan explained, he said that he had been in his sixties for many years and had accumulated strength, so he used his insight in his heart to break through the seventies.

He is suspected of boasting, but he is also very inspiring, with ninety-nine percent sweat plus one percent talent.

After the talk, Wanshan suddenly released his momentum slowly and then quickly. Most of the people present turned pale and were suppressed by this momentum.

Ao Wu was not affected by his momentum and gently pulled Yang Yuerong behind him. Although this person clearly wanted someone to experience the seventies, he also wanted to make contributions to the Diancang Sect. He did not consider that there were people with low cultivation here, and he never thought of having a mortal like Yang Yuerong.

If it weren't for Ao Wu, Yang Yuerong would have to vomit blood under this aura.

Wanshan gained a foothold, laughed and walked on.

Monk Kongchan walked up and said, "President Wan said it very well. I believe everyone will definitely understand it. Please return to the Zen room and have some sudden enlightenment!"

Everyone walked out quietly, and many people looked solemn. It seemed that Wanshan's momentum just now not only pressed on many people's hearts, but also made many people feel a little enlightenment.

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Chapter completed!