Chapter 1291: The Old Eunuch
After chatting a while, Chen Changsheng dusted off his robes and left, leaving Meng Ziyi standing there in a daze. He remained beneath the tree for a long time, turning over the words the Mister had just spoken.
The principles within were profoundly deep. To Meng Ziyi, at least, they were like a bright lantern illuminating a long-darkened room. The inspiration they offered was a wondrous thing only he could understand.
Then, at a certain moment, Meng Ziyi seemed to finally understand.
"Seeking truth, seeking truth... marvelous, truly marvelous..."
He let out a loud laugh, no longer troubled by the matter. His mind had suddenly cleared, as if he had found his own Dao.
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Chen Changsheng headed toward the Imperial Palace.
By comparison, the defenses here were not all that strict. To any determined demon or cultivator, strolling in without alerting a single soul was as easy as taking a step.
Yet over the long years, it was exceedingly rare for cultivators or monsters to trespass into the Imperial Palace.