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After He Lingjiang returned to the mansion, he called He Zhenglai: "Go and check Xuanheng in Taiqing Temple."

According to Yuan Buxie, apart from not knowing martial arts, this person is very capable in mystical arts.Such a person, yet so mysterious, she was really curious.

He Zheng took the order and left.

In the days that followed, He Lingjiang followed Yuan Buxiu to Taiqing Temple from time to time to watch various discussions and exchanges at the Xuanmen Conference.

Yuan Bu hesitated to raise her chin, motioning her to look into the field: "How about that?"

He Lingjiang followed his gaze, what he was talking about was an extremely young Taoist who was sitting upright in the arena with his eyes closed.

That man looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was still a young man who had not reached the crown, with fair skin, handsome appearance, plain and simple clothes, but he didn't know which sect he was a disciple of.

From the beginning of the conference to now, he has answered dozens of test questions in total, and unlike others who more or less try multiple categories, this person chooses only one test question, and that is Liu Ren in the "Divination" category.

But all those who compare with it are defeated by his hands, which is enough to show his proficiency in this way.

He Lingjiang stared at him carefully, the young man was only focused on himself from the beginning to the end, and was not moved by the outside world at all.

In the stands just now, she thought that the young man was just too indifferent and reticent.That's how it is...

When she followed the master earlier, she accidentally found a book covered with a thick layer of dust from the study. Seeing various gestures drawn on it, she found it interesting, so she followed suit.

You know, there are very few people in this world who are deaf and dumb like him, and who would deliberately learn how people like them communicate?

He Lingjiang saw the surprise on his face, and smiled: "I'm just a little bit better, if there's something inappropriate, don't laugh at me."

Unexpectedly, I haven't used it for so many years, but now I can happen to communicate with the boy in front of me.

But outside of his own Taoist temple, there are very few people who can communicate with him and are willing to communicate with him.

Unexpectedly, He Lingjiang also stretched out his hands and answered him with gestures: "I am He Lingjiang from Buyuansi."

The man's ear tips were red, and he looked up to see her mouth opening and closing, then waved his hand lightly, and pointed to his own mouth.

Not all deaf-mute people in this world are completely deaf-mute.

He Lingjiang was slightly surprised, this young man can't speak, and according to his performance, he should not be able to hear outside voices.

For a while, she even kept silent and only communicated with Master in this way.

Yuan Buxie nodded: "When you rest later, you can ask him in private."

However, as soon as he finished his gestures, he suddenly remembered that this little lady might not know his sign language, and he couldn't help but blushed again, and was about to bow his head in embarrassment.

Never thought that today he actually saw himself.

The young man was proficient in sign language, and later he figured out how to speak with his lips, so he could naturally understand what He Lingjiang meant.

When he reached the secluded place, He Lingjiang called out: "Fellow Daoist ahead, wait."

However, the person in front didn't seem to hear it, and kept on stepping.

That senior young man was talented and romantic, but he became deaf after being seriously ill. Perhaps because of his suffering, he came up with this method to facilitate communication between deaf and mute people, and compiled it into a book for future generations to use.

At noon, everyone went to eat and rest, when He Lingjiang saw the young man got up and walked outside, she followed without a trace.

Some are acquired deafness, and they can speak by themselves.However, after being deaf for a long time, and unable to hear other people's voices and words for a long time, the person who was able to speak gradually forgot how to communicate with others, closed his mouth and became dumb.

This young man was sitting on the stage before, concentrating on it, not saying a word, she only thought he was very mature and stable, but now, it looks like a child's temper.

Helpless, she had no choice but to quicken her pace to catch up, and reached out her hand to stop the man: "Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry for disturbing you."

The embarrassment on his face gradually faded, he moved his hand, and gestured to He Lingjiang: "Why are you looking for me?"

When she moved her hands, a word followed, and the speed of her speech slowed down slightly.

He Lingjiang raised his voice slightly again, but the man still seemed deaf.

Even though he couldn't hear it, he had seen his seniors talking about Mrs. He Qi who made Jingong defeat one after another.

The reason why he knows this sign language is only hundreds of years ago, there was a powerful person who was very good at divination in the Taoist sect, and it can be pushed back a hundred years.

Suddenly being stopped by someone, that person was about to slam into He Lingjiang before he could stop. Seeing that there was a little lady standing in front of him, he quickly forced his body back, if He Lingjiang hadn't caught him in time. He was afraid that he would fall to the ground.

However, he didn't expect that the little lady in front of him was proficient in sign language.

Seeing that person's still in shock, He Lingjiang couldn't help but groan: "I'm the one who shocked Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry."

The young man looked at her, and saw that the little lady in front of him had a natural expression and a soft complexion. Seeing that he could not speak, she did not show disgust or sympathy.

"Is the director taking a fancy to this person?"

She didn't know what kind of boy this boy belonged to, but no matter what kind of boy he was, it didn't prevent him from growing into an extremely outstanding Liuren master.

The corners of the young man's eyes were slightly curved, and the pupils were shining brightly. He was no longer as steady as he was on stage before: "Why would you laugh at you? You are the lady He Qi who is not destined to be in charge!"

Some are congenitally deaf and cannot learn to speak, so they have to be dumb.

After reading the test questions, he started to make hexagrams, and then wrote the calculated hexagrams on paper, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

At such an age, it is not easy to reach such a level and still be so calm.

He Lingjiang smiled lightly and shook his head: "But I don't know everything. If there is something I don't understand, I need to ask you more."

He was born deaf, so at the age when the baby next to him started to speak, the master dug out this booklet, taught him this method, and then enlightened him to read and write.

He has always been curious, but at the age of fourteen or fifteen, he is younger than him, why is such a little lady so powerful?

He Lingjiang understood that she was sent to recruit talents for Bu Yuansi.

"I don't know what to call you?"

The boy's eyes bent into a pair of crescent moons: "My name is Si Zhen."

"Fellow Daoist Sizhen." He Lingjiang nodded with a smile, and then said, "I'm looking for you today, but I really want to ask, do you intend to join the division?"

"Won't you join the Fate Division?" Si Zhen frowned slightly and fell silent.

Seeing him pondering for a long time, He Lingjiang didn't urge him, just wanted to tell him that he could think about it for a few days before replying to her, but a sneer suddenly came from behind: "Yo! Isn't this the little deaf man in Qingyang Temple?"