Minglong

Chapter 373: The Great Sage of Settlement of Accounts
Stern cabins.

After washing up, Nangong Ye changed into a loose white nightgown, her long, ink-black hair was piled up behind her head and adorned with a jade hairpin. She sat cross-legged on the bed, secretly feeling the primordial power bestowed by the Azure Dragon God. Her demeanor was like that of a fairy who had transcended the mortal world.

Bu Yuehua wore a light purple gauze dress, a bow hair clip, and black-rimmed glasses that added to her intellectual air. She stood in the corridor with a shawl draped over her shoulders, her demeanor quite respectful.
"Does the senior have something to arrange?"

Empress Dowager Guo changed into the attire of a Western Region enchantress, with a red dress and veil adorned with numerous gold ornaments, making her look exceptionally radiant. However, coming here in the middle of the night, she was clearly not preparing to join the group, but rather was on her way to keep watch. She discovered that Ye Ci's daughter, who appeared to be well-mannered and knowledgeable, was actually quite wild and unruly in private, even whispering and cuddling with a handsome man.

Empress Dowager Guo and Ye Ci are of the same caliber of immortals, so they couldn't just eavesdrop on each other. That's why she decided to take Bu Yuehua ashore for a walk, take her as a disciple, and teach her martial arts.

Because of her extraordinary life experiences, Empress Dowager Guo never took on any disciples. She once gave Bu Yuehua some pointers, but it was just a casual gesture as she passed by. Three years ago, when she met Xie Jinhuan, she saw that this young man was fearless in the face of a powerful enemy and even gave up his chance to save himself for his father. She originally wanted to take him on as a disciple.

But later she discovered that Xie Jinhuan seemed to be a chosen one, and she couldn't teach him, nor did she need to teach him now. Bu Yuehua regarded her as a teacher and he was quite talented, so she naturally had to give him a title to avoid any awkwardness in how they addressed each other.

However, upon seeing Bu Yuehua's appearance, Empress Dowager Guo knew what this brat was up to later, and without disturbing the younger generation's good time, she simply said:

"You've already reached the highest level, but your cultivation method hasn't yet developed into your own. I happen to have no apprentices, and no one to pass on my skills. If you're interested, I can teach you everything..."

When Bu Yuehua was still a little girl, she had seen this red-haired, blue-eyed, big-breasted senior woman. Although she didn't know her exact identity, she knew she must be a top expert from the mountain peak. Hearing her voice, she was a little flattered and quickly cupped her hands in greeting.
"I've studied some of the martial arts techniques through the Dragon Soaring Response Technique that Xie Jinhuan found, but I haven't really grasped the direction. If you, senior, are willing to pass on your mantle, I will definitely dedicate myself to martial arts and practice diligently, so as not to disgrace my master's name..."

He even tried to kneel down and become a disciple.

Empress Dowager Guo raised her hand in a gesture of support, then touched Bu Yuehua's brow with her fingertip:

“Cultivating both witchcraft and martial arts is more difficult, but the potential is also higher. You’ve already come this far, so you should continue to balance both. My cultivation methods are all the result of a lifetime of self-discovery and are considered top-notch. But there are no perfect cultivation methods in the world. Simply copying your teacher’s path will never allow you to surpass them. You need to integrate and understand them, and comprehend your own understanding, in order to truly surpass your teacher and establish your own unique style…”

As he spoke, wisps of golden-red light flowed into his brow.

Bu Yuehua waited respectfully, her mind filled with countless illusions. There were all kinds of martial arts manuals, techniques and tips, covering swords, spears, halberds, fists, feet and body techniques, as well as many supernatural powers that required the Vermilion Bird God's blessing to perform. The breadth of knowledge was beyond her imagination, and the level of expertise was so high that it was like a heavenly book. She knew the "how" of many things but not the "why".

After reviewing all the skills she had been taught, Bu Yuehua felt even greater respect for the busty foreign woman before her, and bowed once more.
"Thank you for your guidance, teacher."

Empress Dowager Guo nodded slightly, then flicked her wrist, and a white ball of light appeared in her palm:
Who are you planning to give this to?

Bu Yuehua responded upon seeing this:
"I heard from the head of the Nangong Sect that the Divine Gift of the Supervisory Army on the Great Qian Princess was borrowed from the Qixia True Person, and she has to return one. I want to lead the Gu Poison Sect back into the Central Plains, and I will need the support of the Great Qian Dynasty and the head of the Lu Sect. Now that the Gu Poison Sect has produced a traitor like Chen Yishan, this matter will probably be even more difficult."

"Therefore, I think this thing should be given to the Eldest Princess so that she can return it to True Person Qixia. This way, the imperial court will remember my favor. Sect Leader Lu is True Person Qixia's junior. If True Person Qixia learns of this matter and gives him a slight word of assistance, there will be no obstacle to cultivation in the Great Qian Dynasty..."

Although Bu Yuehua, Nangong Ye, the Eldest Princess, and others are all powerful figures behind closed doors, they are all connected by religious factions. They are only linked together by Xie Jinhuan. They can joke around in private, but when it comes to serious matters, they still need to consider interpersonal relationships.

Bu Yuehua returned to the Central Plains with the Gu Poison Sect, which would inevitably make her the next sect leader. This was to secure a future for herself and the sect.

However, the number of Gu poison sect members is in the tens of thousands. If they all come in, the pressure to survive will increase. There are also many traitors. The Dan Ding sect and the imperial court have no reason to give the green light for no reason. The fact that they allowed Queyue Manor to come in is all because of Xie Jinhuan's kindness.

Xie Jinhuan's current status and position cannot determine the direction of the sect. Even if he becomes the supervisor in the future and wants to give his wife special treatment, he will have to discuss it with the Dan Ding Sect, the imperial court, and so on. He cannot force other forces to cede their interests to make room for the Gu Poison Sect.

What Bu Yuehua is doing now is to manage the relationship between the imperial court and the Dan Ding Sect, paving the way for future events.

Empress Dowager Guo clearly understood these social etiquettes, but her words were quite domineering:

"You reluctantly gave this opportunity to the Princess, who then returned it to Master Qixia, who in turn gave it to me, and I gave it to my disciple. All debts have now been settled. This is the opportunity I bestow upon you; you can accept it with peace of mind."

"Uh……"

Bu Yuehua blinked, somewhat incredulous:
"Is this...why does Master Qixia want to return it to your master? Does she owe you a special opportunity?"

Empress Dowager Guo's entire fortune was robbed by the ruthless bandit Mei Cong Gao. Now she doesn't even have clothes to wear when she goes out. Is taking a chance really a big deal?
However, these private matters were not suitable to discuss in front of the younger generation, so Empress Dowager Guo simply said:

"Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed. Anyway, you have already helped the Princess pay off her debt, and Master Qixia acknowledges it. I will take care of the rest for you, so you don't need to worry about it."

Since her father's passing, Bu Yuehua had been all alone and destitute. Hearing these words, she finally understood why the arrogant nun was so domineering, and quickly nodded.
"Thank you for your generous gift, Master. I will cherish this item and live up to your high expectations."

"Alright, get some rest."

……

After a while.

Bu Yuehua returned to her room, overjoyed. Looking at the flirtatious Taoist nun on the bed, she felt her back was several times stronger than usual. She wanted to put her hands on her hips and smugly say, "You have a powerful master backing you up, huh? I have one too, who's afraid of who..."

However, this was a bit unseemly, so Bu Yuehua held back and closed the door while humming a little tune: "Hmm hmm~..."

Nangong Ye frowned slightly, opened his eyes and glanced around:
"What's wrong with you? Did you find money on the street?"

Bu Yuehua walked gracefully to the table, sat down, and picked up her teacup:

"You're allowed to 'sweetly' all you want, but I'm not allowed to 'hum' or 'hmm'? Do you really think you're the First Madam?"

"..."

Nangong Ye felt that this vixen deserved to be taught a lesson, but he didn't retort. Instead, he looked towards the door:

"Where has Xie Jinhuan gone? Why isn't he here yet?"

"Are you anxious?"

"you……"

Nangong Ye took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and adopted an ethereal, otherworldly demeanor.
"I'm worried something might happen to Xie Jinhuan, go and check on him."

"Why should I go? If you're in such a hurry, go cough a couple of times yourself."

"..."

Nangong Ye had obtained the power of the Azure Dragon and was eager to reward his blond-haired friend. He was indeed in a bit of a hurry, but seeing the demoness only thinking about taking what was readily available, he couldn't let her have her way. He thought for a moment, then stood up and said:

"If you want to go, go together; otherwise, turn off the lights and get some rest."

Bu Yuehua was actually quite something, so she stopped arguing with him. The two of them went out together and headed towards Ye Yunchi's room where he was recuperating...

……
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The dim light illuminated every corner of the room.

The young man in white robes lay down on the soft pillows. At first, he was quite composed, but as time went on, he gradually showed signs of despair.

A voluptuous beauty with a scholarly air pressed down on him, her legs spread apart like a duck. Her waist and hips were outlined by her tight-fitting thin pants, revealing an amazingly plump curve. With a gentle sway and slow movement, she even exuded a warm, dewy feeling.

The succubus, dressed in a red gauze dress, lay on her side listening to the crosstalk performance. Seeing that Xie Jinhuan was still able to maintain some restraint, she lowered her neckline further and further, revealing her long, slender legs beneath the dress, like a beautiful snake ready to be plucked.

Xie Jinhuan had taken drugs and refined the Dragon Pill, so he was already quite hot-tempered. He couldn't withstand such a test. His speech gradually became absent-minded, and his hand slid down to his waist without making a sound. He gently comforted her through her thin pants, and his cheek was pressed against her ear, which was very close to his.

"Whoo~"

Ye Yunchi rationally reminded herself to be mindful of etiquette, but under the torment of her mind and body, facing the slow, insidious probing, she simply couldn't muster any chastity. In the end, she could only hug her neck, bury her face in her shoulder, and breathe heavily with her eyes closed.

"Why...why aren't you saying anything?"

Xie Jinhuan was checking Senior Sister Naigua's household registration, her mind completely blank, and only came back to her senses upon hearing this:
"I'm thinking about the Ministry of Revenue."

"what?"

"Hmm... The great Confucian scholar Tong Rongsheng, author of 'Six Strategies of the Former Qi Dynasty,' wrote in the 'Peaceful Households Chapter' that—the people's unrest is mostly due to having no occupation and no food. Now, after the wars in all directions, three or four out of ten fields are abandoned, and refugees, carrying the old and supporting the young, beg for food on the roads..."

Barabara...

?

Ye Yunchi was already in a daze. Seeing that Xie Jinhuan's hands were not very still, yet he could still concentrate on reciting the policy essays without making a single mistake, Ye Yunchi's eyes showed a bit more surprise. He hugged his neck and listened attentively, trying to use the serious matter of studying his coursework to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind.

As a result, this female tutor who had never eaten meat was no match for the little silver dragon of Danyang. The profound skill of the Azure Dragon's Claw strikes directly at vital points through the fabric. Before she could even finish reciting a policy essay, her whole body tensed up suddenly, her bare feet arched, her shoulders trembled, and she let out a cry:
"Waaaaah..."

Because of the martial artist's overwhelming strength, Xie Jinhuan was nearly strangled to death by the flying senior sister, and his palms felt like they were covered in hot springs. He wanted to gently pat the person on top of him to remind her, but then he heard from outside the door:
"Xie Jinhuan?"

"hiss……"

(End of this chapter)