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Chapter 55 The Son of Light from Xiling!

 It’s half a decade and it’s summer.

The summer weather is getting worse, and college students are quite irritable during class on weekdays.

However, the old students in the art department seem to be extremely leisurely. After passing the spiritual training, their cultivation level is still low.

Although you can't avoid being attacked by swords and soldiers, you can still do it by using some cultivation methods to avoid the heat.

Therefore, every time before and after the summer solstice, old students from the academy's academic department will be invited by others to spend a lot of money to help others escape the summer heat.

Or you can use the weather energy to interfere with each other to create some cool breeze, or you can use some water to make ice and chill some wine to get rid of the heat.

In the ice cellars in high-end houses, the ice cubes saved in winter are not enough no matter how sparingly they are used.

More importantly, don’t dig too deep into the ice cellar. If you dig too deep, you will violate certain taboos.

Nobles in the dynasty and high-ranking families in the city are not allowed to touch those taboos, otherwise the consequences will be extremely miserable.

Naturally, the old students in the academy's art department are happy to enjoy this matter.

People who spend a lot of money to hire academic students from the academy also value the knowledge of academic students in the academy.

Don’t worry about what other motives the invited practitioners may have.

For these nobles and high-ranking people, it is not important whether they are expensive or not. What is important is to be stable and spend this summer safely.

It’s noon and the Golden Crow is high!

Under the scorching sun, the Tang Dynasty people on more than ten main roads in Chang'an City were busy coming and going.

Jiang Chun, who finally went out to do some shopping, led the Chen Mansion concierge around Chang'an City.

If there is a carriage, you don't want to sit in it, but you insist on walking here and there, as if you are taking a ride.

The concierge disguised as a secret guard was sweating profusely, but it was hard to say anything.

His meager cultivation is nothing in the eyes of a practitioner in the Dongxuan realm.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Why don't you make way for me quickly?"

Three squads of yamen servants from Chang'an Prefecture, holding water and fire sticks, listlessly drove away the Tang people who were occupying the road.

Although these Tang people looked angry, they had no choice but to retreat obediently.

The yamen is open to the front, so don't come in if you have reason or money. Lord Shangguan, the Yin of Chang'an Prefecture, bows and bows to the powerful practitioners.

But for ordinary business travelers or ordinary people, it can be said to be a heavy blow.

The yamen officer rushed to the gatekeeper of the Chen Mansion. The yamen officer spoke in a much gentler tone, "I'm sorry, but we old friends can't do anything about it. A big shot from the Xiling Temple has come, and the prince has told me about it."

"Sir Shangguan cannot refuse, so please bear with me."

After hearing this, the concierge of the Chen Mansion frowned slightly at first, then relaxed and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

Then the concierge of the Chen Mansion and Jiang Chun walked toward the shops on both sides.

The roads that were full of people from the Tang Dynasty just now are empty without any fireworks.

This also allowed Jiang Chun to see the majesty of Xiling Temple in the human world. This feeling is really bad.

A son of light from Xiling, a priest of neither high nor low, actually became a big shot?

It's really sad, ridiculous, and deplorable!

Not long after, the Xiling cavalrymen who had never put on their talisman armor were walking on the road with their horses.

These burly Xiling cavalrymen, most of whom had martial arts skills, looked at the city proudly.

Without the respect of merchants from other countries, there is only arrogance from the bones to the blood.

The black-clothed gods at the back were surrounded by a luxurious carriage, and the neighing of the horses announced their presence.

Sitting on the carriage was a genius from the Xiling Temple, Long Qing, the second prince of the Yan Kingdom.

Cao Zhifeng, the tutor of Yan State, was drinking in a restaurant far away to drown his sorrows. It would be best if the second prince, Long Qing, could enter the second floor of the academy.

But there is still a Taiping Dao Chen Xuan, like a mountain ravine, lying in front of the second floor.

Cao Zhifeng, who kept drinking, couldn't help but wonder, what would happen if Chen Xuan also participated in the second floor?

Although Chen Xuan of Taiping Dao has made it clear that he will not take part in the exam on the second floor.

But the exam on the second floor has not yet started, so who can say with certainty what will happen in the future?

The merchants of Yan State on both sides of the road cheered, this is a victory for Yan State, and Yan State is in ruins.

But who dares to say that the Yan State is weak? With Prince Longqing in the Yan State, there is nothing the Tang State can do!

The eyes of the people of the Tang Dynasty were full of anger, and a hostage who wanted to destroy the country entered Chang'an with great power.

I don’t know, but I thought that in the previous battles, Yan Guo had won the same victory. I just didn’t know what to say.

Jiang Chun carried two bags of purchased snacks and walked straight into the street, blocking Long Qing's team impartially.

The concierge of the Chen Mansion also broke out in a cold sweat and had no choice but to follow him. After all, Zhi Shou Guan was still much more powerful than Xiling.

Jiang Chun walked very slowly, and the people of Tang State cheered and applauded one after another.

The businessmen from the Yan Kingdom looked at Jiang Chun with hatred in their eyes, but how could the eyes of the merchants from the Yan Kingdom kill someone?

The Temple Guard Cavalry, who was holding the horse, walked forward quickly and almost cursed angrily, "Asshole."

But when he was about to say something, he quickly held it back. The cavalry guard asked: "Why are you here? It's not good for you to be blocking me like this!"

The voice of the temple cavalry became very low, for fear that the identity of the Taoist in front of him would be exposed and cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Jiang Chun looked at the cavalry guard, then at Long Qing in the carriage, and said calmly: "The road is for walking, not specifically for Long Qing to walk on. Are all the students taught by Tianyu Academy like this?"<

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After saying this, Jiang Chun led the concierge of Chen Mansion and left slowly.

The guard cavalry of Xiling Temple was helplessly blocked for a while.

Xiling Temple is also under Zhishou Temple!

That's how it is if you see one or two levels lower in your outlook, just like if you enter another country, you'll be one or two levels higher.

After Jiang Chun left, Long Qing's carriage set off again.

In the luxurious carriage, Long Qing's very good-looking face was already a little ferocious.

"We are both in the upper realm of Dongxuan, and I am about to enter the realm of knowing destiny. Although Jiang Chun is a disciple of Zhishou, how can he defeat me?"

Priest Mo Li advised: "This trip is just to enter the second floor of the academy. Jiang Chun's matter has its own Tianyu Academy. Write a letter to the temple to explain it. Don't make extraneous matters."

Although this is the case, Tianyuyuan has always kept its faith and has never received a reply at all.

Perhaps the Taoist boy in Zhishou Temple directly regarded the letter as a ignition device.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the third shift of the Chang'an government office was very tired.

When the people of the Tang Dynasty saw this, they were extremely angry, but how could they decide what the court should do?

The place where Long Qing stayed in Chang'an City also welcomed many concierges from high-ranking families to give gifts.

The Yan State, which was beaten by the Tang State and had no power to fight back, was mediocre, but a son of light from Xiling, the second chief of the Judgment Department of the Xiling Temple, was particularly different.

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