Today, the wind in Tushita Palace suddenly became somewhat noisy...
Why was someone sobbing and weeping by his ear?
Beneath a tree in a corner of Tushita Palace's rear courtyard, a young Daoist in an azure robe furrowed his sword-like brows slightly.
Still meditating, he looked at the somewhat blurry scene that had suddenly appeared in his mind:
A short Daoist, five or six feet tall, was bent over and sobbing. Beside him stood a rather pretty female disciple, her face equally grief-stricken...
The young Daoist gave a bitter smile and let out a quiet sigh.
*Teacher, you're doing this again.
You don't want to go out and take a walk, but your disciple wants to cultivate in peace too.*
They had probably worshipped Teacher's portrait. He had no portrait of his own; it should have been a statue circulating through the Primordial Wilderness.
Teacher's realm was truly too profound—he had directly "slid" the karmic ties onto him, his disciple...
"Still, to alarm Teacher, who remained shut away year-round and never liked meddling in worldly affairs, you truly are quite capable..."
With a soft laugh, the young Daoist slowly rose to his feet.
He performed a finger calculation, followed the guidance Teacher had given him, and a trace of understanding arose in his heart. He said softly:
"So an external enemy is causing trouble for the Du Xian Sect, bringing disaster upon it from nowhere...
My Human Teachings lineage has never sought trouble, yet someone wants to strike at My Human Teachings lineage and drive a wedge between the Three Teachings?
Tsk. This cannot be ignored.
Last time, at the Matchmaker's Palace, I broke some little fellow from the Du Xian Sect's Marriage Clay Figurine. Helping the Du Xian Sect this time can count as settling that karmic tie."
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