Ye Beixuan: Junior Sister Feng's Fate Has Completely Changed
It was dusk.
The afterglow of the setting sun bathed the earth in a golden hue.
The Miscellaneous Dao Institute was unusually lively.
As Ye Beixuan and the others returned to the Dao-Seeking Academy, Bing Yan also led the disciples back. Xiao Chen and his group were the last to return to the Miscellaneous Dao Institute, just in time for the successful setup of the Saint-grade spiritual vein.
Therefore, Chu Feng specially held a grand banquet to celebrate with everyone.
At the banquet, each disciple recounted their experience.
Xiao Chen and Chu Caiyi also presented gifts to everyone.
The banquet was filled with clinking glasses, laughter, and joyful conversation; it was a truly delightful occasion.
As the banquet drew to a close, Chu Feng spoke up, "This hunt for the Child of Destiny will greatly improve everyone's cultivation. To prevent your Dao hearts from becoming unstable, I will preach the Dao Scriptures every seven days, for a total of forty-nine days."
Upon hearing this, everyone's faces lit up with joy, and they respectfully said, "Thank you, Master."
The next day, Chu Feng unusually got up early to give a lecture on the Daoist scriptures to the disciples at the back mountain. When he arrived, all the disciples of the Miscellaneous Dao Institute were already waiting for him.
Even the two Great Sage, Jiaoyang and Mountain-Mover, were not willing to fall behind.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Chu Feng began, "This time, I will be speaking about the entire Dao De Jing Ching."
Upon hearing this, all the disciples present were excited. Although some of them had been fortunate enough to obtain a copy of the Dao De Jing, none of them had received the complete text. Now, their master was going to teach them the entire Dao De Jing Ching.
Seeing the excitement on everyone's faces, Chu Feng smiled and said, "The Dao De Jing Ching is incredibly profound. I will only lecture you for one hour each time. If you have any questions, you can ask me privately."
"Thank you, Master."
The crowd responded in unison.
"The Tao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Tao; the name that can be named is not the eternal name. The nameless is the origin of Heaven and Earth; the named is the mother of all things."
Chu Feng's voice echoed through the back mountain, each word he uttered containing the True Essence of the Great Dao.
The disciples present were completely captivated by what they heard.
Especially the four Great Sage present, whose understanding of the Great Dao was earlier than others, naturally gained more than the other disciples, followed by Xiao Chen and Cao Youqian.
The other disciples could only glean some understanding from a few fragments of words.
Time passed day by day.
The 49-day sermon ended quickly.
After listening to Chu Feng's sermon, the four Great Sage immediately went into seclusion.
Although Xiao Chen and Cao Youqian had some insights, they did not immediately go into seclusion, but instead focused on cultivating.
A few days later, in the early morning.
Chu Feng heard a familiar voice while he was still asleep.
"You guided the Great Sage Mountain-Mover, helping him comprehend two True Essence of the Great Dao. The host is rewarded with +20 to the True Essence of the Great Dao."
"You guided Bing Yan, helping her comprehend three key True Essence of the Great Dao. The host is rewarded with +30 to the True Essence of the Great Dao."
"You guided the Great Sage Golden Wing, helping him comprehend four key True Essence of the Great Dao. The host is rewarded with +40 to the True Essence of the Great Dao."
"You guided the Great Sage Blazing Sun, helping him comprehend five points of the True Essence of the Great Dao. The host is rewarded with +50 to the True Essence of the Great Dao."
Upon hearing this series of news, Chu Feng was jolted awake from his dream, a slight smile playing on his lips, "It seems this Child of Destiny is truly powerful, bringing great rewards to the entire Miaomiao Mountain. My seven early mornings were worthwhile; becoming a saint is not far off."
He stretched his neck, then walked into the courtyard and brewed himself a pot of tea.
call...
After drinking a cup of tea, Chu Feng thought to himself, "That feels good."
Now he was waiting for everyone to come and share the good news, and sure enough, it didn't take long.
Four figures landed in the courtyard.
They all bowed to Chu Feng and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother/Elder Brother/Husband."
Chu Feng smiled and said, "No need for thanks. Your breakthroughs are not solely due to my efforts; those Child of Destiny must have also brought you considerable benefits."
Great Sage Golden Wing laughed and said, "If it weren't for you taking us to see the play, we would have had a hard time getting those treasures."
Chu Feng: "Alright, let's not talk about that now. Let's have some tea and chat about your insights."
"Good."
The four of them then sat down around the tea table and began to chat.
Life is peaceful and serene in Miaomiao Mountain.
Every disciple was engrossed in their work, intending to transform everything they gained from this experience into their own cultivation.
On this day, a messenger Xian He descended from the sky and landed in the villa where Ye Beixuan lived.
Upon seeing the messenger Xian He, Feng Qiongyu's expression subtly changed.
This change naturally did not escape Ye Beixuan's notice. He smiled slightly and asked, "What's wrong, Junior Sister Feng?"
"A letter from home has arrived."
Feng Qiongyu looked extremely uncomfortable.
"See?"
Upon hearing this, memories of his past life began to flood back to Ye Beixuan.
But at this point in my previous life, Junior Sister Feng seemed to be just an ordinary inner disciple like me, still striving to become a true disciple, and I had never heard of any rumors about the Feng Lineage.
But Ye Beixuan quickly dismissed these thoughts. This life was vastly different from his previous one, and Junior Sister Feng was also a cultivator at the Spirit Nurturing Realm —what trouble could she possibly cause?
After Feng Qiongyu opened the letter and glanced at it, her expression became even more serious.
She slowly raised her head, pursed her lips, and looked at Ye Beixuan with a guilty expression. "Senior... Senior Brother, something unusual happened at my family."
"What's up?"
Ye Beixuan patted Feng Qiongyu's head and said, "Tell me, if the trouble is too big, I can ask Master for help."
Feng Qiongyu quickly shook her head. "No, it's because the elders in my family discovered that my cultivation has broken through to the Spirit Nurturing Realm. They helped me choose a group of husbands and asked me to go back to witness a martial arts contest to select a suitable husband from among them."
Ye Beixuan was taken aback. Such a thing had never happened in his previous life. It seemed that his junior sister's fate had been completely changed and that the thing that would make him regret it for the rest of his life would not happen again.
A slight smile played on his lips, "Which prodigies did your ancestor select for you?"
Seeing the mocking smile on Ye Beixuan's face, Feng Qiongyu's previously troubled expression turned into a hint of anger, and she punched Ye Beixuan's chest a few times with her small fists.
"Senior brother, you're so annoying, making fun of someone like that."
Isn't this a good thing?
Ye Beixuan smiled and said, "Since your Feng Lineage is holding a martial arts contest to choose a prodigy to be your future husband, why don't I just participate openly and honestly?"
Feng Qiongyu paused for a moment, then nodded. "Oh right, how could I have forgotten about that?"
Ye Beixuan said, "Alright, let's pack up and say goodbye to our master tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll go get ready right away."
The gloom in Feng Qiongyu's heart was swept away. She believed that Senior Brother Ye would definitely suppress all the prodigies at the martial arts tournament.
My previous worries were simply because I was afraid that Senior Brother Ye would be angry.
Watching Feng Qiongyu's departing figure, Ye Beixuan thought to himself: Qiongyu, I will never let you suffer even the slightest harm in this lifetime...