Chapter 3, Discussion

At this moment, wisps of smoke began to rise from the temple. Wang Cunye smiled upon seeing this, reached out to take her hand, and headed towards the temple, saying: "Junior Sister, I also want to go down the mountain once to sell the tiger bones. If we are to go, we must be well prepared; we need to purchase meat, armor, and belts."

In the quiet observation, a gentle smile emerges involuntarily

This body is nominally that of a senior brother, yet in reality, it has always been under the care of the seemingly frail young girl before me

However, other factors should not be underestimated

Wang Cunyue, upon hearing this, pondered for a moment before moving his lips. He then saw Xie Xiangqiu's bright eyes, reminiscent of autumn water, which reflected both affection and stubbornness.

This temple is quite simple, constructed with rammed earth and stones on the outside, designed for survival in chaotic times, thus possessing considerable defensive capabilities. It features a main hall, two side halls, and two rows of rooms, which could accommodate up to one hundred people at its peak

Xie Xiang smiled upon hearing this and said, "What Master Lu said is true, but I must do it this way; it is fate, whether good or bad, don't you think"

When the last action and the final echo came to an end, Wang Cunye suddenly felt a stirring in his heart and mind, a tingling sensation like an electric current coursing through his entire body, a feeling he had never experienced on Earth

Between breaths, one draws upon the heavens and the earth, grasping the essence of yin and yang in the initial movement and stillness, gently inhaling and exhaling the purple energy. After ten breaths, one begins their first cultivation.

The texts of this world are largely similar, and not to mention that when one reflects slightly while reading, a true text within the mind emits subtle waves, and mysteries flow forth

Mr. Lu, take this and exchange it for gold and silver valuables... My father has some connections in the city; if we pawn the gold bracelet and reach out to my father's old acquaintances, I hope we can avoid this forced summons. " As he spoke, there was a sound of a package being unwrapped.

"Shall we go together?" Wang Cunye asked

According to memory, here the gods and demons dance together, the immortals and monsters roam freely, and the myriad beings rise and fall within it; this is a chaotic world

I noticed that when my senior brother woke up this time, his energy had changed, which suggests that he will have blessings in the future. As she spoke of this and the illustrations in the book, she let out a gentle sigh, reining in her expression of anticipation and joy, and said: "Lu Bo, let's go in a moment!"

Xie Xiang smiled slightly and stood there not far away, saying: "You still criticize me, but haven't you been standing here for such a long time?"

Moreover, this time the cultivation was executed with precision in both action and incantation, far surpassing Wang Cunye's original efforts

After standing for a while, Xie Xiang tightly gripped his collar and said: "Senior brother, you cannot go to Wei Hou. My father still has some connections in Wei Hou City. I will go down the mountain to make some visits; perhaps I can avert this disaster."

Wang Cunyue had perused countless texts of the Daoist canon. At this moment, in comparison to the secrets of internal alchemy, a subtle understanding began to dawn in his heart. Indeed, it was as he had thought; the primary issue was not merely that Wang Cunyue had poor physical constitution, but rather that as a rural Daoist apprentice, he lacked experience and was fundamentally unable to grasp the essence of the teachings. Consequently, despite his arduous cultivation up to this point, he had only reached a rudimentary level, falling significantly short compared to martial practitioners.

Wang Cunye observed that although she spoke gently, her tone was very firm, so he no longer insisted, saying: "It is not good for you to go down the mountain alone; you should take Lu Bo with you."

No, I am asking an old friend for help, and this is not a matter that can be resolved in a short time, so I will not go today

She naturally kept this thought to herself and did not express it.

The Taoist temple is located on the mountain. After walking for a while, I reached the summit. The morning mist in the mountains is thick, enveloping the surroundings in a blanket of white. Looking down, I could see.

After a long silence, a moment later, I heard Uncle Lu's bitter voice: "I mentioned it yesterday, and I thought you had just remembered it for a moment, but now you bring it up again... Your feelings are like this, but he may not understand; this is a one-sided affair, do you understand?"

The Yishui River flows gently beneath the mountain, while Wang Cunye is once again digesting his memories, contemplating.

The corridor is not deep, and the yellow mugwort on the eaves is a foot long. After just a few steps, voices can be heard. Wang Cunye listened and looked around before entering the steps of the west wing.

The Jade Maiden is recorded as having twelve hundred individuals, dressed in red garments, whose primary purpose is to attain longevity and fulfill their duties. They are tasked with documenting the three souls and seven spirits of a certain individual, ensuring that they do not stray far from that individual. Their role is to promote longevity and alleviate ailments, and they are responsible for the documentation of souls and spirits, ensuring that the essence of distant individuals remains secure and undisturbed

The two individuals responded in unison, and Wang Cunye then entered the room

Fate is not predetermined; relying on oneself for divination offers little hope, as one's own strength is too weak. The current course of action is to swiftly enhance one's own abilities

Although this journey of the Marquis of Wei is fraught with great danger, the tortoise shell can predict fortune and misfortune, and there may still be a glimmer of hope. However, this pertains to the secret of his origins, making it inconvenient to speak openly about it

Xie Xiang took out the package and said, "This is tiger bone; later, you will give it to the senior brother."

Lu Ren agreed, first escorting Wang Cunye down the mountain, then returning to lock the Taoist temple, and descending the mountain with Xie Xiang from the back.

The sun is about to rise, and the morning glow is already faintly visible. One must not neglect the daily morning lessons due to other matters; one's own strength is fundamental.

The Yishui River flows through the entire county, serving as the lifeblood of the region, capable of altering the weather within the county. This control over the river is akin to grasping the vital pulse of life. Therefore, even though the river god may be indulgent and unruly, no one has ever considered slaying this deity; they merely wish to restrain it.

Oh, then I will go first

Upon descending, I saw Mr. Lu coming out. Upon seeing him, I remarked, "It's good to be ready early."

On the mountain lies a vast forest, and a village is located a short distance away, just three hundred meters from the small hill. A river meanders through the village, providing drinking water and irrigation. This small river is a tributary of the entire "Yishui River".

Miss! At this moment, Lu Ren entered.

At this moment, as the sun was about to rise, Wang Cunye ceased his contemplation and inhaled the delicate strands of purple aura

The martial arts and sword techniques imparted here, although they are skills of martial artists and not of the highest caliber, are naturally first-rate methods since they have been collected by the immortal sect. With additional practice, one can certainly enhance their strength

Although this body lacks understanding and insight, its foundation is quite solid. As long as this barrier is broken, significant progress can be made in a short period, advancing to a higher level. Upon reaching this thought, he felt a sense of calm in his heart.

After a brief moment, Xie Xiang finally woke up, smiled, and said: "Senior brother and - map - book, trying it out is always worth a shot. I will take a trip; even if it turns out to be futile, at least I can put my mind at ease."

After speaking, Xie Xiang fixed his gaze on Wang Cunye and continued, "Senior brother, you have been diligently cultivating these past few days, and your progress has been remarkable, which I have observed closely. However, the River God of Yishui is a righteous deity, and the journey ahead is exceptionally perilous. You cannot go. You have always followed my lead; this time, please heed my advice."

Xie Xiang was held by both hands, surrounded by a masculine aura. Her body trembled, and her cheeks involuntarily flushed. Upon hearing these words, she was even more taken aback. She raised her head to look, and before her stood a young man with sharp eyebrows and a determined expression. Although he was not exceptionally handsome, he exuded a certain dignified charm, leaving her both surprised and enamored.

In times of chaos, human life becomes increasingly worthless; only strength serves as the sole reliance

Speaking, he placed both hands on Xie Xiang's shoulders: "Do not go, the chances are slim. Trust me, there will be a way."

At this moment in the morning, the air is cool and the wind is clear, the secluded valley is vast and dim, shrouded in a profound atmosphere. Fifty miles to the east lies the city of Ancheng.

Xie Xiang felt her cheeks flush even more when he pulled her hand. Although her senior brother had always admired her, he had never dared to act this way. Upon hearing these words, she felt that her senior brother was different, and she replied, "Yes, senior brother has already made plans."

"Junior Sister, how did you come out? The cold here is intense. Do not stay here for long; hurry back." Wang Cunye said anxiously.

The feeling of cultivation is so different ... ? ... Is this the way of the Dao?

The moss in the courtyard is slippery; it rained again yesterday. Be careful not to slip..." Xie Xiang said, and upon hearing the voice, Wang Cunye quickly turned around and headed up the mountain.

Every day, as the sun is about to rise, a purple aura appears on the horizon, which is one of the few types of spiritual energy that cultivators can absorb

After finishing the morning class, I did not rush to return. I stood quietly on the cliff, gazing into the distance.

Wang Cunye gazed at the Yishui River, lost in thought, and he recalled the pressing matter at hand.

The sword of law left by Master Chuan and Xie Cheng will surely have a certain effect, and it can be utilized at that time

"Senior Brother, have you finished the morning class?" The voice was gentle. Wang Cunye listened to the voice and knew without turning his head who it was.

Wang Cunye has his own opinions; as long as he has sufficient nutritional support, it will not be difficult for him to advance in a short period of time, and there will always be a glimmer of hope.

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed. On this day, I woke up from a deep sleep, and it was early morning, with the dawn glow like fire.

He reads very slowly, taking several minutes for each word, with his voice fluctuating between slow and fast, loud and soft, sometimes as fine as a thread, yet he never pauses, synchronizing with his movements

Wang Cunye, upon seeing that the time had come, sought out an open space. With a gentle step forward and his hands clasped in front of his chest, he released all distracting thoughts

Once again taking out the golden silk bracelet, she wrapped it up and said to Uncle Lu: "Uncle Lu, the senior brothers will descend the mountain later, let us also leave. We will go down the back mountain to avoid being seen by him"

Upon entering, it took a moment for Xie Xiang's eyes to gradually adjust. He saw that there were cabinets on both sides, each filled with densely packed hundreds of boxes, all of which were now empty

Seeing her senior brother in this situation, she felt greatly relieved. If it truly does not work out, she would abandon this ancestral temple and go together to another district; there would always be a way to survive

After finishing the writing, he picked up the inkstone, pressed down on the paper, and one person was about to go outside

With two authentic texts, the Six Yang Diagram, and the mysteries of this volume of Taoist scripture, everything is contained within the heart

The plans of the junior sister and the helplessness of Master Lu flowed through the heart one by one

Xie Xiang did not go directly; instead, he turned into a small room that originally held some items. The room was not large, with a floor covered in uniform water-polished blue bricks, and it had no windows, making the interior appear dim.

Wang Cunye suppressed his feelings and did not deny it, merely stating: "Junior Sister, when people leave, the warmth fades. With Master gone, it is likely that no one will be willing to bear the risks to help us. I also know that Master had a few exceptionally close friends back in the day, but when a person is gone, so too are the connections. Small favors without risk are often granted, but this matter is not trivial; I fear that no one will be willing to take the risk to assist us."

This voice has accompanied this body through more than ten winters and summers; from childhood to adulthood, it has always been this way

One can only see that according to the action at https://www.hetushu.com, the bear, monkey, tiger, and leopard produce certain sounds, as if reciting obscure and profound words, each of which contains a unique charm, yet makes it difficult for one to clearly understand the meaning within.

Wang Cunyue is not a stranger; I studied him in depth during my university years on Earth in my previous life

Now that the two authentic texts have been condensed, we have grasped all the essential points of both articles. However, it is necessary to refine them to two levels within a month. I wonder if this timeframe is sufficient

Wang Cunye deeply understands that the root of everything lies in the lack of power. In chaotic times, the absence of power is a sin; it prevents one from protecting loved ones and defending oneself

This young man is the husband designated by his grandfather, and he suddenly feels grown up.

Wang Cunye read a few volumes again, but in reality, there was only one volume, which was about Taoist practices. However, it merely contained methods for invoking deities through talismans and did not offer any path to spiritual cultivation

Upon hearing this, Lu Bo's voice gradually lowered: "Alas, with your intentions being this way, what more can I say? Go ahead, I will not stop you. I hope this can spare you from this calamity..."

Yesterday, I tired my junior sister, so I let her sleep a bit longer. Wang Cunye also did not wake her up, taking out paper and pen to leave a message, saying that he gradually felt his health improving and suggested that she go out for a walk, urging her not to worry.

At this moment, the hall is cold and quiet, with wisps of wind passing through the corridor, listening.

Wang Cunye awoke, and upon waking from this slumber, he felt revitalized. After several days of trials, he no longer sensed that feeling of estrangement. He pushed open the window and gazed ahead.

Wang Cunye was momentarily taken aback, then went to the bookshelf and casually pulled out a volume to unfold it

Xie Xiang opened a box, inside were several unremarkable black pieces, which were the treasured tiger bones from the Daoist temple. She wrapped them in a cloth and set them aside

Lu Ren could only respond with a sound. Seeing his expression, Xie Xiang smiled, a hint of color returning to her snow-white face, and said: "This time, there might really be some opportunities, Lu Bo. You also know that I have been injured in my original essence and cannot cultivate martial arts or refine qi, but I have still learned some knowledge of physiognomy and feng shui from my grandfather."

Standing tall, he exited the room. At this moment, only Lu Bo had gone out to gather firewood, leaving just him and his junior sister in the Daoist temple, which could be considered quite peaceful.