Yuehe watched from the side, speechless.

"If Empress Yueji, who was in charge of this matter, were here, she would really have to come and sharpen her knife to deal with you."

"Yuehe, what about you? You didn't feel anything when you saw the cat looking aggrieved?" Chu Mingkong asked back, picking up the two little ones and bringing them to the woman: "Cat, try nibbling on her cheek."

Cat and Jiao'er were a little confused, not understanding what Mingkong meant. Instead, they started nibbling at each other's cheeks. Cat was faster and suddenly swayed its little body and snuggled up to Jiao'er to suck on her cheek, making it impossible for Jiao'er to suck on Cat's cheek.

Chu Mingkong wanted the babies to get close to Yuehe, but instead the two of them started kissing each other.

Left with no other choice, he bent down and personally nibbled at Yuehe, this wooden woman.

"......you."

Yuehe stared at him, wanting to say something, but the two babies, seeing Chu Mingkong's actions just now, decisively shifted their target and started kissing and nibbling at Yuehe from both sides, making it impossible for Yuehe to settle accounts with Chu Mingkong.

Chu Mingkong retreated immediately after his attack, leaving the little baby to cause trouble in Yuehe, while he himself slipped away and quickly returned to his room to relax.

Comfortably nestled on his big bed, Chu Mingkong didn't really relax.

While his previous explanation to his sister Yunhan certainly contained an element of justifying his "temporary suspension of cultivation," it was also true.

In the realm of the divine soul, "intention" is the mark that distinguishes the strong, while "domain" is equivalent to the core competitiveness. Expand the "intention" in your heart to the outside, from point to surface.

Previously, Chu Mingkong was already able to deal with ordinary enemies at the Divine Soul Realm, such as Chamento before he set up the Dharma Realm.

This is inseparable from the help of weapon mastery, which can also be considered a kind of "intention".

Ironically, his "intention" was weaker than that of his beloved master. His "intention" focused on exploring the optimal way to use all weapons, rather than the "sword intent" that he could comprehend through the weapons themselves.

But it is precisely this point that makes it possible for him to switch weapons without any "acclimatization" issues, allowing him to comprehend them with ease. In contrast, Zuo Qiuchi and Xiao Yunhan would find it difficult to comprehend new "intent" from other weapons because of the deep impression left by their own "sword intent".

His early training in weaponry, and the instant he and his sister achieved spiritual cultivation, had already bridged the gap in strength between them and Buddhist Arhats. This was, in a sense, the result of years of accumulated experience.

But things will be difficult afterward.

Although it's nice to cling to your master's wife's leg, you can't cling to her forever, nor can you rely on her to deal with the bodhisattvas in Buddhism forever.

"Hmm? Does this mean that by clearly sensing how strong the Bodhisattva is, we can know the approximate strength level of our master's wife?"

Chu Mingkong realized that his thoughts were starting to wander, so he quickly returned to the main topic and tried to understand it himself.

When in doubt, ask your mother.

"Holy crap!"

"Speak." A familiar woman's voice echoed in his mind, ethereal yet subtly imbued with supreme authority.

"Could you teach me all those Buddhist concepts of the Dharma realm?"

It's called a training course, but it's actually pretty much a crash course.

[I've said this before, haven't I? I can't give you anything that bears the mark of others, anything related to 'intention'. Even the greatsword comprehension you received from me in the capital couldn't elevate you to Zuo Qiuchi's level.]

"So what do we do now? Even if you break through, you can't..."

With the current expenses exceeding expectations, it's almost impossible to get subsidies without having several children.

Chapter 236 The Elixir is in My Sister's Hands

The cost of this breakthrough reminded Chu Mingkong of the oppressive feeling he experienced in his previous life due to housing prices, and the helplessness he felt as a graduate from an unpopular major when faced with urban housing prices.

If this feeling of powerlessness had occurred during the martial arts competition in Tianya City, Chu Mingkong probably wouldn't even have had the motivation to pound medicine for his baby pheasant, and his motivation to flatter his elders would have been greatly diminished.

I'm afraid even if I licked my tongue raw, I still wouldn't be able to raise that little bit of money.

"Oh my god, where should I improve now?"

There are many ways to be strong, and there is more than one definition of strength. Your sister Yunhan's idea is very pragmatic. As for 'domain', you can understand it if you can, and treat it as a dream, but don't treat it as a goal.

There's no wrong way to improve step by step. A strong 'domain' requires careful planning, but once you're strong enough, others won't be able to retain you.

Chu Mingkong noticed that at this stage, the system's advice style had changed. In the past, it would give genuine insights, but now it could only offer empty platitudes and ideas.

It seems that at this stage, improvement can no longer be achieved through guidance; it truly requires a confluence of circumstances, favorable opportunities, and divinely inspired enlightenment.

Oh well, I'll just wait for the filial piety points to go up.

As for becoming stronger now, we should honestly take it one step at a time, pushing the limits of what can be improved first, and then discussing other things.

"By the way, why hasn't this Yin hour passed yet?" Chu Mingkong secretly didn't want it to pass; the longer the Yin hour, the better. But that didn't mean he wasn't interested in it.

They even wondered if this was a scheme left behind by the Moon River Goddess. If the Yin Time did not dissipate, this young Moon River could live on forever, and the effects of the Yin Time would be those of the wicked Yin Time people.

This group of people seems to be finite and cannot reproduce, so eliminating them would mean having no impact on the world.

[You'll have to investigate that yourself; besides, the most important 'thing' during the Yin hour hasn't appeared yet.]

"What is it?" Chu Mingkong became genuinely curious.

【What do you think? 】

Oh my god, don't try that riddle game with me, it's all so mystical...

Chu Mingkong paused, a fragment of memory flashing through his mind: "Is it the Yin Time Secret Realm?"

He remembered Yuehe saying that she had just wandered around the Yin Time Secret Realm and then came to Chu Mingkong's current world.

The ancient Yin Time in which she lived would have secret realms, so the current Yin Time should also have them, but Chu Mingkong has not heard any similar news so far.

Similarly, there are probably no Buddhist sects either. It seems that the old King Chu was one of those people who were searching for opportunities everywhere during the Yin period.

The system ignored him and didn't give him a clear "yes" or "no," but that should be considered an admission.

"The Secret Realm of the Underworld... What is that? If I enter the Secret Realm of the Underworld, can I go back to ancient times, or can I witness some kind of 'future'?"

"What would happen if I brought Yuehe into the Yin Time Secret Realm?"

Chu Mingkong is like this when he is alone; his mind is only particularly energetic and vibrant when he is daydreaming.

......

After resting for several days, Chu Mingkong had been celibate and abstaining from worldly desires for some time, until one morning when he experienced nocturnal emission while sleeping with Qingning. Only then did he realize that he should resume his cultivation. (PS: "Nocturnal emission" is a Taoist term meaning wet dream.)

Perfect timing! I've rested for a few days now, it's about time I found Nongyu to practice the "Su Nu Jing" (Classic of the Plain Girl).

But before that, he had to deal with the immediate matter and explain the reason to Qingning.

"Brother... what's going on here?" Qingning looked at her hand with confusion and surprise, feeling the domineering aura of her brother in it.

Her eyes also turned towards the scene of Chu Mingkong's crime.

Chu Mingkong needs to explain the cause and effect. Now that Yun Nongyu no longer has the old King of Chu as a "reference point" for observation, and the Buddhist Pure Land has already become aware of the situation, she is completely unable to inquire about Wei Zhong's condition for Qingning.

Even hearing about Wei Zhong's current situation from other monks was not an option.

Qingning was very worried and anxious, so Chu Mingkong would chat with her late at night from time to time to comfort her and cheer her up.

Chu Mingkong had been living a life of simplicity and celibacy these past few days, so he didn't need to go to the girls' or elders' places to work. It would be perfect for Chu Mingkong to spend the whole night chatting with Qingning.

We chatted until late, so we simply lay down to rest, just like when we were little friends. We used to chat like that and then fall asleep.

This had been going on for several days in a row. But this morning, Qingning, who was in a light sleep, unconsciously encountered something, causing the vital energy that should have been nourishing her to leak out, which led to the current situation.

Chu Mingkong had no chance to cover it up and could only bite the bullet and explain.

"Qingning, this is... Did your mother ever teach men anything, like what happens in the early morning?"

The girl looked somewhat bewildered. She was wearing a loose, plain dress that at first glance resembled a white shirt. A few buttons at the collar were undone, revealing the woman's delicate, fair skin and her slender, serene figure.

She wasn't wearing trousers, just a pair of tight silk pants. Qingning's waist and hip curves were exquisite, her already slender waist making her hips appear even more full and rounded. After a night of relaxation, most of the silk pants had sunk into a certain deep place. This was probably a Pythagorean theorem that all women with beautiful buttocks would experience.

However, Qingning's plain clothes were loose, covering half of her thighs. At first glance, it seemed as if she wasn't wearing anything on her lower body, and her fair and beautiful legs told a story of pure allure.

Qingning pondered for a moment, found the answer, and tentatively asked, "Walking through the elixir? So many?"

She remembered that when her mother explained it to her, she had just poured a little water onto her silk trousers, which was why she hadn't recognized it earlier.

"Well, this... is unavoidable. I can handle it myself." Chu Mingkong tried his best to act as if nothing had happened. "Qingning, go wash your hands and have some breakfast. I still have to go to Master Yun's place to discuss the scriptures, so I can't keep you company for now."

Wei Qingning knew that it was normal for her brother to go to Yun Nongyu to discuss the scriptures. Yun Nongyu had been involved in all the previous divinations, plans and other matters. However, she felt a vague sense of dissatisfaction and impatience.

As soon as Chu Mingkong got off the bed, Qingning darted off like a rabbit and pushed him back onto the bed, saying, "Brother, sit down. Qingning will help you clean up!"

...Qingning, you can't use the word "clean up" to talk to me!

As he was thinking to himself, the girl ran barefoot to the washbasin, wet a towel, wrung it out, and then returned to Chu Mingkong and squatted down in front of him.

Before Chu Mingkong could say anything, she started wiping her brother's face with her small hands, showing her thoughtful filial piety.

The next moment, her pupils contracted, and her bright eyes reflected a large, imposing object that suddenly sprang out.

Qingning swallowed, her thoughts unreadable, her eyes subtly observing her brother's reaction. Her cheeks flushed, and she deftly and carefully wiped his face.

......

At the end of the matter, Chu Mingkong went to find Yun Nongyu with mixed feelings, while Qingning hurriedly left the mansion to find her own mother.

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(P.S.: It seems to be getting colder lately, everyone please take care of yourselves and dress warmly.)

Chapter 237 Daughter, you need to be more careful!

Wei Qingning rushed back to the Wei residence and found her mother.

Actually, she didn't understand why she was in such a hurry, as it didn't seem like a big deal. However, Qingning was used to talking to her mother about everything, and this was her first time doing something like this in the early morning, so it was no exception.

"Mother! Come into the room! Come into the room!"

Wei's mother, Li Lu, had nothing to do at the moment and was discussing with her maid how to arrange the flower garden in the mansion when she was suddenly called out by her daughter. She subconsciously thought that something serious had happened.

But seeing a hint of excitement in her daughter's eyes, she guessed it was something happy, or at the very least, something surprising or interesting she had seen on the street that she wanted to share with her. In any case, it couldn't be a bad thing.

"I'll go with Qingning to have a chat. You guys go ahead and do your own things."

After dismissing the maid, Li Lu followed her daughter back to her room.

"Qingning, what happened? Why are you in such a hurry?" the married woman asked with a smile, her face radiating mature charm and appearing increasingly youthful lately.

This was largely thanks to the various elixirs and medicines that Chu Mingkong had sent over some time ago. Li Lu's cultivation level was rather low, but more or less it was because her talent was not quite compatible with the current popular cultivation system.

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