The Blade-Wielding Legend -
Chapter 554 - 316: Sharpener Rain_2
Chapter 554: Chapter 316: Sharpener Rain_2
Seeing that everyone was still busy, Li Yan decided not to disturb them further and returned to his room, casting aside all distractions to focus on the meditation and Storing God training.
For the next two days, he didn’t plan to wander around aimlessly.
Firstly, assisting Tuo Master with the matter of imperial decree conferral wasn’t urgent; at the moment, Baotong Zen Temple was in chaos, so it wouldn’t be prudent to broach the subject again.
Secondly, after the previous day’s enlightening experiences at the Refining Heart Hall, he had gained much insight, making this the perfect opportunity to retreat in seclusion and absorb it.
Soon, the room resounded with thunderous booms...
...
Unbeknownst to him, two days had passed, arriving at May 12th.
At night, the Great Hall was brightly lit with candles.
"Has the water from the Overlord’s Well cleared up?"
Presiding Monk Mingzhu asked in some astonishment.
"Hmm."
Cheng Jue replied, "The changes began yesterday; the foul stench disappeared, and the dirty water settled. By this evening, it was fully restored to clarity, and many locals around have been burning incense."
"We asked the accompanying government official for details. Initially, they wouldn’t speak, but eventually, they admitted that someone was possessed by some unknown entity, and Lv San also came from the Chamber of Commerce; it’s unclear what he did..."
Mingzhu, deep in thought, remarked, "It seems some mountain spirit or water monster was at work. Why wouldn’t Li Yan disclose this to us? Could there be some undisclosed issues?"
"This matter is not of great importance."
Nearby, Master Tong Xuan spoke up, "Though they may employ pugilistic world methods, they adhere to righteous principles, so we can clarify things later. What happens tomorrow is the main priority."
Turning to the side, he asked, "Brother Tong Hai, how are your preparations?"
Master Tong Hai, known as Baotong Zen Temple’s Feng Shui expert, responded, "In recent days, people have frequently been seen secretly observing near the two mountains of Turtle and Snake. Tomorrow, we will double the guard with experts."
"However, at Parrot Island, it will be under military lockdown tomorrow. The demons will surely know, as that location marks the Earth Gate acupoint. At that time, not only will garrison soldiers block the perimeter, but the Prince Mansion will also deploy experts. Should anything happen, the people on Gui Mountain can also come to assist..."
"Tomorrow marks the birthday of the Patriotic Ming King Buddha. There will be a grand ceremony at Guan Ling. On all dragon boats here, there will be tributes to the Patriotic Ming King Buddha statue. Anyone who reaches Parrot Island Pier will invoke Buddha power, linking the Yangtze River’s water veins."
"The few masters from the Shaolin Zen Sect have hidden outside the Barbarian King’s tomb, waiting for the White Tiger Sha to dissipate before entering the mountain to suppress and kill the demons..."
"Hmm."
Master Tong Xuan nodded with a stern expression, "This great calamity affects our Zen sect’s reputation. Everyone must not be negligent..."
...
Within the bright candle-lit garden terrace of the Wuchang Prince Mansion.
Maidens moved about, serving exquisite wine and dishes, the sound of music never ceasing, while many guards were hidden, vigilantly surveying the surroundings.
The guest of the Prince Mansion was Yu Lanshan.
This dual-pupil Feng Shui master was no longer in his former disheveled state; dressed in a white garment, with black beard and white hair, his eyes with double pupils shone with piercing sharpness.
Seeing this, Prince Wuchang smiled and raised his wine cup, "As it’s said, when a person nourishes their aura, it in turn nourishes them; Master Yu’s words proved true indeed."
"Thanks to the Prince’s assistance."
Yu Lanshan raised his cup and solemnly said, "I hail from humble beginnings and have always struggled with inner demons. With the Prince granting me free rein these past days, I’ve been able to apply my knowledge freely and have eradicated my inner demon. Once this matter is over, my Dao will advance further."
"I raise this cup to the Prince!"
With that, he downed the fine wine in his cup in one gulp.
"Hahaha..."
Prince Wuchang laughed heartily and also drank his wine, "Standing at a higher place, naturally one sees further."
Then he paused for a moment, "What are your opinions on the Nine-headed Phoenix Vein, Master Yu?"
Yu Lanshan’s heart trembled, but his expression remained unchanged as he replied solemnly, "The so-called Nine-headed Phoenix Vein is but a geological feature of the Ancient Land, similar to the Snake Vein of Ba Shu."
"Through hard work, Zhou Gong Dan has severed it, and I suspect that Emperor had already been aware and added fuel to the fire. Thus, even if the Divine State breaks and reunites, it will always unify eventually."
"Oh?"
Prince Wuchang showed interest, "What is that fire?"
Yu Lanshan replied solemnly, "In ancient times, there existed a grand Feng Shui vein. From Yu the Great’s water control to the Nine Cauldrons of Jiuzhou Qi Fortune casting, the kindling was lit."
"From Shang Tang defeating Xia Jie, the Nine Cauldrons were moved as capitals changed. Pangeng moved to Yin City, always enshrined in the Imperial City, and later Zhou Gong Dan moved it to Luoyi."
"When King Zhuang of Chu asked about the Cauldrons, Zhou lost them, and the world fell into chaos. After Qin destroyed Zhou, the Emperor moved the Nine Cauldrons to Xianyang, and then they disappeared, unifying the world from that point."
"The Nine Cauldrons might indeed be that fire!"
"Of course, these are just my speculations. Regardless of what happened back then, the current situation is set. The Ghost Sect demons act against the heavens, merely to disrupt the Divine State’s situation."
"They dream of usurping the nation; it is nothing but delusion!"
Following this, Yu Lanshan relaxed and fell into silence.
He was astute enough to discern Prince Wuchang’s intentions in his inquiry. In the past, he might have resorted to unscrupulous means to gain power.
But reaching a higher state of mind these days had indeed brought him some enlightenment.
There are always more who stand higher and see farther than oneself.
Many possess profound insights, yet how many would be swayed by worldly fame and fortune to act recklessly? Therefore, even if he discerned something, he chose to remain silent.
His words served as a caution.
If Prince Wuchang remained obstinate, he would have to find a way to detach himself after completing this matter...
"Hahaha."
The Prince’s reaction was unexpected; his face broke into a smile, "Good, I knew I hadn’t misjudged you. Master Yu, rest assured and stay."
Yu Lanshan was initially puzzled, then broke into a cold sweat.
Feng Shui techniques are connected with Qi Fortune; for ordinary households, they seek only wealth, but among the Imperial Family, many taboos exist.
If Prince Wuchang harbored rebellious intentions, he would only take him in secrecy, not make such a grand display.
If he had accommodated with pettiness before, once this matter concluded, he might not have preserved his life.
Prince Wuchang smiled slightly and refrained from discussing the matter further, turning instead to inquire about the next day’s ritual...
...
Meanwhile, in the forest outside Wuchang City,
An old, dilapidated tomb equally ablaze with torchlight.
This ancient tomb belonged to the Great Song’s Imperial Mausoleum, long since pillaged, empty and expansive.
Heavenly Saint Sect’s protector Wang Hu stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the dragon boat before him, while craftsmen cautiously covered it with a layer of leather and meticulously painted dragon scales on the surface...
He frowned and asked, "Can this really work?"
A nearby old man with a limp replied respectfully, "My lord protector, this item is the demon skin of a giant python from within Shennongjia. Its greatest ability is to block Divine Skills detection."
"If not for the assistance of the Longxiang Army, we couldn’t have captured this demon. Just cover it with the leather, and the people from Baotong Zen Temple can’t detect the gunpowder inside."
"Good!"
Wang Hu nodded with satisfaction and sternly asked, "How is the situation on that side?"
The limp elder sneered, "The court thinks they have the upper hand, not knowing we’ve captured a demon, refining it into a Demon Army. Coupled with new firearms, they will surely suffer."
"The Sect Leader instructed that once we succeed here and sever the army’s supply lines, the Demon Army will immediately mobilize. At that time, Heavenly Saint will also return to life."
"Those turncoats in Tusi City will simply sway. If we secure a big victory, Tangya Tusi City will go all out in deploying troops, joining us in a two-front assault to pull out the Zigui garrison as a thorn!"
"Good! Hahaha..."
Wang Hu was filled with joy at the news, and the others in the cave were equally excited.
"How are things with the Fu siblings?"
"Shi Chen is under control. Tomorrow, when the dragon boat reaches halfway, we’ll replace it, heading for Parrot Island to detonate."
"Hmm."
Wang Hu scanned the group with a fierce gleam in his eyes, "Make your preparations for tomorrow. Regardless of success, directly attack Lianxi Temple to seize the Red Miao!"
"Yes, protector!"
In the dark cave, everyone bowed in unison...
...
As night passed.
Before dawn, Li Yan was up early, starting with his Red Fist Pan Technique practice, then pushing open the door.
He glanced up at the sky, noting that at some unknown time, thick clouds had gathered, blocking out the light so that even the morning glow was unseen.
This was the so-called "Sharpener Rain."
Like the Qingming season, during every birthday of Emperor Guan, it always rained in Hubei, in either great or small amounts, never ceasing.
And this day, too, was the birthday of Emperor Guan. People everywhere burnt incense and prayed, various temple fairs bustling.
Booming thunder suddenly echoed through the sky.
Li Yan drew the Duan Chen Blade with a backward stroke, gently brushing through the rain.
Buzz!
The sound of a dragon’s roar appeared, as if knives were being sharpened...
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