Li Wangyi noticed the old man walking through the wind and rain the moment he entered the dream.
He did not wake up, however. Looking at the old man bowing low before him, he asked curiously, "Sir, you are a Divine Lord of the Temple of Literature; why do you show me such great courtesy? I, a mere student, cannot possibly accept this!"
The man who had appeared was dressed in wide-sleeved robes with a tall hat and carried a jade tablet. Surrounded by an aura of literature and protected by golden light, he was clearly a deity of the Temple of Literature.
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