[Seven mountains of Jade Slips were stacked neatly together, each three people tall.
Sunlight slanted in, and the Jade Slips reflected specks of light.
Granny Yan told Su Miao that these were the Farm Teachings' accumulated affairs from the tens of thousands of years she had been gone—matters they had been unable to resolve.
The Jade Slips covered mining-vein disputes, tsunami aftermaths, resource discoveries and conflicts, old unsolved cases, and more.
Su Miao was shocked, despairing, and mockingly said to herself:
"Is it too late to go back to Kunlun now?
I thought I was just coming back for a vacation."]
At the sight, Taiyi burst into gleeful laughter.
"HAHAHAHA, Senior Martial Sister just escaped Master's assignments, only to fall straight into the pit of sect affairs!
How could she be this unlucky?"
Nezha asked curiously, "Then when she asked about going back, was she serious?"
Taiyi answered with certainty, "Of course she was serious! You'd want to run too if it were you!"
Guang Chengzi, the Eldest Martial Brother of the Chan Sect, agreed as well.
"In all my years in the Chan Sect, even if I combined the assignments Master gave me with the Chan Sect affairs I assisted with, it still wouldn't amount to half of the Farm Teachings' backlog from these tens of thousands of years.
Anyone would want to run back to where they came from and catch their breath."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Miao on the light screen took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, rolled up her sleeves, and picked up the topmost Jade Slip detailing the mining-vein dispute. Forming a spirit art with her fingers, she slowly began reading through the information.
Nezha blinked and reached over to poke Taiyi beside him.
"That's different from what you expected. I