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This courtyard has obviously become the residence of the servants of the official mansion, and several rooms are full of bunks, but the room that Ji Yuan originally stayed in may be locked because of Ji Yuan, or for unknown reasons, and A lock is seven and a half years.

Seeing Ji Yuan open the door at this moment, the people in the mansion who were playing chess and chess together outside all turned their heads to look at Ji Yuan.

"Why is there someone in this room?" "No way, hasn't this room been locked for several years?"

"I heard that it has been locked for seven years. Could it be a ghost?"

"Oh, where is the ghost in broad daylight, stop talking nonsense!"

The servants whispered a few words, and finally someone stood up and spoke up.

"Who are you, and how did you come out of this house? This is the official residence of Lord Li, Minister of Rites. Anyone who trespasses will be convicted!"

Ji Yuan looked at the seven servants in the courtyard, all of whom were unfamiliar faces, but seeing the other party's nervousness, he still smiled and explained.

"My surname is Ji. I used to live in this house. If Lord Li comes back, please tell me that Ji has left."

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, he walked out of the room, turned around and closed the door, then nodded towards the stunned people, and left the small courtyard, the damaged courtyard wall was finally repaired in a corner of the courtyard.

"Hey wait, you can't just leave, hey, did you hear that?"

Someone was shouting from behind, but Ji Yuan didn't stop in his tracks, and when those servants chased him out from the yard, he couldn't see Ji Yuan's figure anymore.

There didn't seem to be many people in the entire mansion. Ji Yuan walked most of the mansion without meeting another person. There were also some fallen leaves piled up in many places, but he kept the basic cleanliness. After a little thought, Ji Yuan already had I understand that after Liping was promoted, he had already been given a special mansion in the capital by the emperor, and this mansion was also reserved, and a few people were arranged to keep it clean and tidy.

Coming to the street, the people in Xia Yongjing seem to be more lively than before. Ji Yuan raised his head and looked around the sky. It is very conspicuous, and it is indispensable to be mixed with the spirit of divine way and immortal Buddha.

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These are the auras that are exposed on the bright side and not concealed, and can be seen at a glance by the eye of fate. It is conceivable that there must be existence under the appearance, whether it is a person or a ghost or a demon or a fairy. .

It was also at the moment when Ji Yuan stepped out of the mansion, in the Tianji Pavilion, the Tianji Wheel had already sensed it, flew out of Xuanjizi's cuff in an instant, spun around his head, and radiated brilliant light, which also awakened the quiet Xuanjizi.

"what happened?"

The complex characters and symbols on the Tianji wheel rotated, each with light projected out, these symbols flowing did not form any images, nor did they form any words, but Xuanjizi stared for a moment and showed surprise on his face.

"Mr. Ji's aura has appeared!"

After pondering over and over again, Xuanjizi immediately took out a small flying sword, cast a spell on it across the wheel of heavenly secrets, and then pointed upwards, the flying sword immediately took off into the air. A ray of light caught up and disappeared in front of Xuanjizi. When Feijian reappeared, he was already outside the cave.

But at this time, Ji Yuan was still walking around in Xia Yong's capital. The reason why he didn't leave immediately was to take a closer look at the current situation of the Confucian Temple and Wu Temple.

In fact, the places with the strongest Chinese and martial arts luck in the city are the Wenwu Temple in the south and the north. Ordinary people, there are not many real literati and martial arts masters.

But in fact, Confucian Temple and Martial Arts Temple don’t really need any incense. What they want is the pious practice of the civil and military people in the world. Yes, learning literature is the way, and martial arts breakthrough is also the way. The so-called incense is needed by the gods , and the Confucian Temple, which symbolizes the fortune of civilization and martial arts in the world, does not need it. Instead, it breeds and gathers the fortune of civilization and martial arts to protect humanity and its civil and military sages.

Ji Yuan first came to the Confucian Temple. Among the many pilgrims, most of them were seeking promotion and fortune. Few of them understood the true meaning of literary movement, but at least some of the scholars who came with them had some tolerance.

With some pilgrims entering the Confucian Temple, the Confucian Temple was built in a very grand style. What made Ji Yuan amused was that he saw many side halls with statues of gods enshrined in them.

Ji Yuan stood outside the left and right side halls, and the rest of the pilgrims had already joined in, holding the incense they bought, lighting incense and bowing to each other, chanting one by one, wishing the family luck and success, and their family members or themselves being successful in their studies. , the most important thing is good health.

Ji Yuan raised his head and looked forward again, but there were very few people going to the main hall, although it didn't matter if there were people offering incense there, but the comparison made Ji Yuan a little bit dumbfounded.

"Forget it, there are only a small number of people who study literature and martial arts."

Ji Yuan took a step forward without entering any of the side halls, and was not even interested in knowing who or what god was enshrined in the side halls, and walked directly to the main hall.

Among the few scholars who came in with Ji Yuan, several of them have been paying attention to the extraordinary Qi Yuan. They have all worshiped every statue in the side hall, and they want to take the imperial examination to enter high school, but they did not see Ji Yuan coming in.

"Hey, that gentleman with extraordinary bearing, he didn't come to offer incense."

"Did he go to another temple?" "No, I saw him go to the main temple at the back."

"Have you finished offering incense, let's go to the main hall to have a look?"

"That's natural. When you come to the Confucian Temple in the capital, you must take a look around. Let's go and have a look."

"Okay!" "Let's go!"

Several people came out together and walked towards the main hall. After stepping into the courtyard belonging to the main hall, they were obviously quieter. They walked quickly to the location of the main hall and saw that the door of the hall was opened. There was only one person standing in it. That Mr. Qingshan.

Several people looked up, and the scale of the main hall was naturally more magnificent than the local Confucian Temple, but the furnishings in the hall were almost the same, no statues, no futons, only a clean altar table, placed Some books, there are bamboo slips and paper pages, other than that, there are a few long lights in the hall that are on.

And in front of the altar, or at a high place in front of the altar, a large banner hangs above it, the top is green, the bottom is black, and the middle is white. There are three big characters written from top to bottom, which are "Heaven", "Wen" and "Earth".

"The charm here can be regarded as not losing the essence."

The scholars who came behind Ji Yuan's voice also heard it, and one of them was bolder and more open-minded, so he asked directly from behind.

"Listen to Mr., do you know what the essence of the Confucian Temple is, or do you mean that other places in the Confucian Temple in the capital have lost their essence?"

Ji Yuan turned his head and looked behind him, several scholars first bowed their hands and saluted, Ji Yuan nodded and did not return the salute, but just replied indifferently.

"That's right, there are both. Confucian temple worshipers, apart from the heaven and the earth, are the cultural fortunes of the world, and the rest are...well, the foil."

After thinking about his words, Ji Yuan still spoke better.

"Mr. may be right, but it is also very good that the gods outside protect the Confucian Temple and protect us scholars. They should be enshrined in the Confucian Temple."

Ji Yuan smiled.

"Cultural movement does not take incense, and it is not impossible for them to come and enjoy it. If they can protect the Confucian Temple, it can be regarded as the best use of the gods, but they cannot be named as worshipers of the Confucian Temple. But one person."

"Wen Sheng?"

A scholar asked this question.

"Of course."

Ji Yuan replied, then strode away, walked outside the main hall, and met a new scholar who came face to face, he saw that this person was particularly bright, there was a white light gathering above his head, and there was no sandalwood residue on his hands Fragrance, obviously, he hadn't used incense outside before coming to the main hall.

Seeing Ji Yuan, the scholar who came also felt that the other party was extraordinary, so he stood in front of Ji Yuan and saluted, but this time, Ji Yuan also stopped and returned the salute before leaving with a smile.

At the Wu Temple, Ji Yuan also went and walked quickly. There were also gods enshrined in the side hall, but he didn't meet any powerful warriors to worship the temple, and the number of people offering incense was much less than that of the Confucian Temple.

But I didn't meet them in the martial arts temple. When walking through the streets and alleys of the capital, Ji Yuan had already detected more than one breath of warriors, all of which were already condensed blood and true energy, and they must also belong to warriors who embarked on martial arts, such as this kind of warriors , Ordinary ghosts and monsters dare not provoke them lightly.

Although seven years are short, the prosperity of human energy is no longer in the embryonic stage, but has begun to grow vigorously. This is still the case in the Xia Yong Dynasty, and some places that have attracted much attention are naturally even more extraordinary.