The seventh grade.

Relatively speaking, Wang Fuchou's official position belongs to the middle and lower levels in the court system.

But Wang Fuchou's position in office is a bit special.

Doctor of Simen Hall.

This is an important institution for cultivating many young people, second only to Imperial College and Imperial College.

As a supervisor, this gave Wang Fuchou some small privileges that only senior officials had.

For example, bring one or two students worthy of training in the corresponding institution to gain knowledge in certain grand events.

When Li Hongru followed Wang Fuchou forward, he saw some people the same.

Among these people are elderly people, some special positions, and Taoist elders.

Li Hongru discovered Li Chunfeng, the chief of the Imperial Heaven Supervisory Bureau, and the other party also walked forward with others.

From time to time, everyone looked at Wang Fuchou's eyes, then looked at each other's carriers, and compared them slightly.

Below the ancestral temple, Emperor Tang was on the dragon throne, with the emperor and the empress on the side, and he whispered to the Emperor Tang from time to time.

This is the first time that Li Hongru has seen Emperor Tang so close.

After living in Chang'an City for a long time, it was also the first time he saw His Majesty the Emperor today.

The other party was about thirty years old, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon emperor robe, a sky crown on his head, and a long sword on his waist. The scabbard was mainly silver-blue, with a faint light as silver-white as jade.

At this time, Emperor Tang dragged his head with his hands, as if he was pointing at the many young people on the field with the emperor and the empress.

His behavior seemed extremely elegant and showed all kinds of dignity, making people dare not spy on their faces directly.

The emperor and empress beside her were wearing phoenix robes and robes, and she was very demeanor when she smiled softly.

Emperor Tang has a special temperament and an inaccessible aura, but the emperor and the empress have just integrated into it.

Words such as "yin and yang coordination" and "perfect combination" suddenly popped up in Li Hongru's mind.

He followed Wang Fuchou's continuous progress, his eyes turned to another place, and walked under the steps of the ancestral temple.

On the side of this place are steps, and they are also passed by the emperor, and they are vacant areas.

But it's also a great viewing venue.

However, the positions of many court officials and Emperor Tang are far behind.

Li Hongru could already see Yuchi Baolin's black and red and excited face clearly in this place.

Some temporary benches were quickly taken and arranged neatly.

Many people also began to take their seats.

Someone has already started to demonstrate this.

The first ones to play were the young knights, riding horses, shooting continuously for 100 meters, and demonstrating fighting skills.

Qin Huairen held a spear.

He slapped his horse's butt slightly and shouted loudly, "The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."

The spear in his hand was pierced one after another, and a phantom emerged.

When Qin Huairen sprinted with his men and horses, his spear had already penetrated the wooden board more than a meter thick.

When the sound of the wooden board breaking came, many military officers cheered loudly.

This also made Li Hongru blink his eyelids and constantly calculate the unscientific force.

This is a penetrating force that is hard to resist even in armor.

Thinking about the other party’s kindness at that time, Li Hongru just felt that this was not the same person.

This is the case with the younger generation, and it is no surprise that the powerful man can shake the Dragon King of Jinghe who is hundreds of meters long.

Compared with the "Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Wind", the practices between the two sides seem to be very different, and there are irreparable gullies in the middle.

"Is this the power brought by martial spirit?" Li Hongru asked.

"Yes," Wang Fuchou nodded and replied in a low voice: "The key to martial spirit lies in killing and hiding in his body. Those who are skilled in practicing can release a thousand pounds of power with martial spirit, and can also make themselves as solid as iron and stone."

Whether it is Confucianism, Taoism, or Buddhist schools, it does not distinguish between practicing literature or practicing martial arts, and ultimately points to the great way of the soul.

However, the soul has its own wonderful uses and is constantly strengthened by special practice methods, so there are various distinctions.

Literature still controls the orthodox nature of the primordial spirit, and there are also separate martial spirits, Taoist fruits condensed by Taoism, and Buddhist Mahayana visualization.

"Where is the Immortal Court? I want to ask what the Immortal Court practices?"

After hearing Wang Fuchou's explanations, Li Hongru also asked some questions he wanted to know.

"That is also the Great Way of the Soul, but they prefer to call themselves the immortal method of practicing." Wang Fuchou frowned and said, "They are also a group that has developed the Great Way of the Soul to some extreme."

Wang Fuchou said a few words and warned Li Hongru not to have the intention of cultivating immortals.

It was a powerful group, and it was also a group that went to extremes.

Many immortals and Buddhas have already taken away their bodies and are difficult to return to the human world. They can only live in the immortal world they call them.

"The Immortal Court has the Emperor Condensing the Lingxiao Palace to gather many immortals, and Western Buddhas also use their souls to condense the Spirit Mountain Holy Land, living in many Buddhas, and there are also some great abilities who gather alone in Taoist temples."

Like Yuan Tiangang and others, Wang Fuchou did not envy the immortals.

In Wang Fuchou's view, the immortals' practice has reached the extreme and the extreme.

The body is a thing that is inherently possessed, so why do you have to give up after practicing?

Immortals have powerful power, but most immortals' magic can only be demonstrated in high altitudes.

Except for a few immortals who have the ability to transform their souls into bodies and have the ability to temporarily lower the world, many immortals have to live in the sky and enter a force, obey the rule, and spend the long years.

There are even many mysteries that Wang Fuchou is difficult to know.

He whispered for a while, poured out like beans, but at the end of the conversation, it was also for the sake of difficulty.

"You practice hard and strive to enter the Avengers of the Soul as soon as possible, so that you can see more and understand more about the many of them."

At best, Li Hongru can only be regarded as a newly-educated little bean sprout. Wang Fuchou is willing to talk about it, but Li Hongru may not understand it either. He has to have seen many things himself before he can have a deep understanding of them.

Moreover, he himself is a theoretical school, and his knowledge and insight are limited, so it is difficult to see the truth in it.

He finished the topic in a low voice and pointed ahead.

At this time, the knights' martial arts performance had ended, and it was the turn of the scholar group.

The scholars were headed by Yuan Tiangang.

This demonstration is also mainly based on Yuan Tiangang.

The other party danced gracefully at this time, attracting countless butterflies to gather.

Accompanied by Yuan Tiangang's guidance, many butterflies were constantly arranged in various congratulatory words.

This is a pleasing technique, which looks quite magical and requires extremely clever and precise control methods, which immediately attracted the applause of Emperor Tang and Emperor Empress.

"Yuan Tiangang is a newcomer to the Imperial College. He has the strength of Confucianism and Taoism and has cultivated the power of the soul. You probably don't understand how this power is used at this time..."

When Wang Fuchou frowned and looked at Yuan Tiangang, he also whispered to Li Hongru to introduce himself.

Suddenly, his eyelids blinked and he looked at Li Hongru's forehead.

In the center of Li Hongru's forehead, the muscles in the heavenly court kept wriggling, as if they were eyes, constantly checking left and right.

"How can the heavenly eye be such a possibility? He cannot cultivate the heavenly eye at this time. Could it be that he has hidden heavenly eye when he was born, and when he grows up, the heavenly eye will be opened?"

He stared at Li Hongru's forehead, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

Some people have good reincarnation and are born with certain abilities, but the acquired ones are pursuing them hard.

Although he condensed the soul, Wang Fuchou did not open the heavenly eye, and he also needed to condense the soul to detect the truth.

Releasing the soul is a laborious behavior, which will arouse the alertness of the peeped person. It is far less natural than these talented people. Li Hongru seems to be looking directly with his eyes at this time.

"Teacher, this magic of the soul is so great!"

After Yuan Tiangang's demonstration was completed, Li Hongru also applauded.

"Yes, yes, it's great!"
Chapter completed!