The Heaven-Hunting Great Sage immediately frowned and warned Old Daoist Huang:
"Little Daoist, do not speak that name to anyone else."
Xu Taiping tactfully sat to one side in silence and asked nothing.
Old Daoist Huang spoke then, his feline face looking utterly woebegone:
"Great Sage, even if I exhausted all the power of fortune and fortuitous opportunities I possess, I still couldn't conceal your aura from this existence!"
"You and he both possess great fortuitous opportunities and great fortune!"
The Heaven-Hunting Great Sage set Old Daoist Huang on the table, then folded his arms across his chest and said coldly:
"Your fortune and fortuitous opportunities naturally wouldn't suffice."
As he spoke, he extended a hand toward Old Daoist Huang before continuing:
"Use mine."
Hearing this, Old Daoist Huang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said:
"That could indeed work."
Xu Taiping, however, asked with considerable concern:
"Great Sage, you said earlier that this journey held unpredictable dangers. Surely this isn't the time to diminish your aura and fortuitous opportunities?"
The Heaven-Hunting Great Sage grinned and said:
"Don't worry. The fortune I've accumulated over more than a hundred thousand years won't be exhausted so quickly."
Hearing this, the corners of Xu Taiping's mouth twitched several times, and he said with a wry smile:
"In that case, my worries really were unnecessary."
Old Daoist Huang also nodded repeatedly and said:
"Yes, yes, yes. The Great Sage is no ordinary cultivator. Using up this little bit of fortune won't be a problem."
Then he picked up the Blade of Guicang from the table with his feline paw and asked the Great Sage:
"Great Sage, shall I begin carving the words, then?"
The Heaven-Hunting Great Sage nodded and said:
"Go ahead!"
Then, holding the Guicang Jade Carving Knife, Old Daoist Huang began carving