Yanxi—Yanshu had originally planned to train him as a soldier and had even personally trained him for that purpose, but his habit of moving the same arm and leg at once was truly hard to fix.
As she listened to their interviews, she considered things herself, observing how confident they sounded when they spoke and how nervous they were.
She cursed for quite a while, then went to the kitchen to start the fire and cook. Her mouth did not stop either—one moment lamenting how miserable her mother's life was, the next cursing her for being tough enough to bring misfortune upon others, saying that no one would want her when she grew up.
"How... how is that possible? How could his cultivation possess such terrifying soul power?" Shocked questions rose from below.
Those Daoists cultivated and practiced the Dao every day, and these skills were things they had to train in as well. When Heichenzi cultivated on Westcloud Mountain, he had learned this method from Daoist Lin and his Third Master. He had already demonstrated this skill several times in the Great Song military camp, and today, he displayed it here as well.
She closed the door. Not long after, Mu Ziyu arrived too. He did not greet Shui Shui and simply came over carrying some breakfast. The moment Shui Shui opened the door, she felt a headache coming on.
Princess Li Tang saw Daoist Li's learning and abilities, so she formally and earnestly hired him as the children's teacher. She also donated many things to the Daoist temple.
"F-Father, hello, Uncle. Hello, Sister. Hello, Little Brother." Hong Yueru looked somewhat shy. When she was about to call him Father, she lowered her head and changed it to Uncle instead.
"Di Tian, I know you can hear us. You