Chapter 259 Traveling Along the River, Martial Arts Advance Rapidly, Obtaining the True Instruction of the Sword (10,000 words!)
Legend has it that the "Yin-Yang Immortal Couple" never aged and lived a life of blissful love. They created sword techniques together, drawing upon the principles of Yin and Yang. But even the Yin-Yang Immortal Couple could not master their sword techniques to the highest level.
This is all because the "Yin-Yang Immortal Couple Sword" is a combined sword technique. The two of them roam freely hand in hand, their affection for each other is genuine. However, because it involves love and longing, it cannot be mastered through arduous practice.
At that time, the Yin-Yang Immortal Couple had mastered the sword technique to the fourth level. Looking back, they realized that each level was perfect, yet they couldn't reach the pinnacle. So they made a secret pact: each would go off to seek the ultimate goal. The one who first reached the pinnacle of the first two levels would be considered the victor.
The defeated one's sword mark is a "follower sword," attached to the main sword.
The sword manual Li Xian obtained was incomplete, and he didn't know the purpose of the "sword seal." Wen Caishang's pretty face flushed; she had seen the complete sword manual, but she knew the purpose of this seal.
There was no time to think about it.
Suddenly feeling a cool sensation all over his body, Li Xian's yang energy and Wen Caishang's yin energy were drawn together by the sword, merging and sublimating, and then feeding back to each other. While Wen Caishang was surprised, she was overjoyed: "Li Lang, our swordsmanship resonates with heaven and earth, and the flow of yin and yang cleanses our bodies. This is a rare opportunity."
Using the body as a basin, it receives the rhythm of Yin and Yang.
Li Xianyang's fire blazed fiercely, his spine gradually imbued with the rhythm of Yin and Yang. He raised an unusual radiance, his double pupils and strange eyes were deep and profound, and a bewitching red mole between his brows was alluring.
The two touched palms together and sat down on the ground.
Wen Caishang possessed a profound understanding of the Dao, her body resonating with the very essence of heaven and earth. The principle of "Yin and Yang" was extremely precious, and very few martial arts techniques touched upon it. The Yin-Yang Immortal Couple Sword began with "love," and through a lifetime of dedicated study, gradually touched upon the essence of Yin and Yang.
The Yin-Yang Immortal Couple Sword is powerful because it combines "love" and "yin and yang"—and is contained within the Hidden Sword Manual.
The universe needs the rotation of the sun and moon.
Comprehending the mysteries of Yin and Yang is like entering a universe within one's own body, where the alternation of day and night begins, and gradually the changes of the four seasons arise…
It can preserve your youthful appearance!
"Li Xian's talent is too great. His martial arts cultivation is not fast, but it seems to have no end."
"Li Xian...you..."
Wen Caishang's mind was in turmoil, as if being scratched by a cat. Her beautiful eyes held a mixture of emotions: joy, anger, and annoyance.
She secretly compared herself to the opponent and felt even more frustrated. Since she entered the martial arts world, she had rarely encountered a worthy opponent.
Starting as a menial laborer, Li Xian's perfect appearance, double pupils, mountain-like spine, unparalleled skill, and superb archery all amazed her. His humble origins further highlighted his composure, resourcefulness, and outstanding perseverance.
She cherished this talent so much, and was deeply attached to this man. She thought of the perils along the way, how Li Xian had risked his life for her, how he had braved dangers for her… Yet, she also resented this talent.
Suddenly, he raised an eyebrow.
Within the Qi Lake, the "Qi-eating Gu" senses the balance of Yin and Yang, and its rate of absorbing internal Qi gradually slows down.
Wen Caishang was overjoyed, now knowing the weakness of the Qi-eating Gu. She knew how to deal with this situation, and all she had to do was return to the manor to escape this predicament.
After the balance of Yin and Yang dissipated, Li Xian exhaled a long breath and smiled, "Madam, how do you feel?" Wen Caishang smiled gently, "I feel very good. Little Immortal, I'm tired from playing along the way, will you take me back to the manor?"
Li Xian smiled and said, "Okay."
It was mid-May.
Li Xian and Wen Caishang strolled and played, admiring flowers and the moon, their friendship growing stronger and they were very happy.
On this day, at the border between Chongling Prefecture and Qiongtian Prefecture, Wen Caishang asked Li Xian to scout out the route to "Feiyun City." Learning it was several miles away, she walked to Feiyun City. Upon entering the city, Wen Caishang led the way, heading straight for the bustling city streets.
Then I came upon a pavilion called "Silkworm Robe Pavilion," which was twenty-seven zhang tall, with carved beams and painted rafters, and decorated with colorful lanterns. Carriages and horses flowed in front of the pavilion, and no commoners were seen coming and going.
Tonight, a set of "Silkworm Brocade" will be auctioned at the Silkworm Garment Pavilion. All the masters of Zhou City are rushing to attend.
Wen Caishang remained calm, concealing herself and not disturbing anyone, before entering the "Silkworm Robe Pavilion" through the back door. She changed out of her plain clothes and into a new skirt. Her charm was as before, her hair adorned with a silver hairpin, making her exquisitely beautiful.
They took several hundred more taels of silver.
She thought to herself, "The Silkworm Robe Pavilion here is quite powerful. If I wanted to, I could certainly gather many experts to escort me. But... how could these experts compare to the peace of mind I feel for Li Lang?"
"These annoying characters should stay away from our enjoyment. Humph! But Li Lang is so dishonest, he even deceives me with his lies."
The two traveled on a shoestring budget, enduring hardship and toil. They stayed in poor inns and traveled along dilapidated post roads... Li Xian was unwilling to rob ordinary people and merchants, so he was very short of money.
Wen Caishang selected a jade robe for Li Xian. Its elegant decorations were pleasing to the eye. Wen Caishang said, "This is truly my fine young man, so handsome!"
They hugged and embraced each other.
Zhou Cheng spent several days indulging in pleasure, spending hundreds of taels of silver. He enjoyed fine food and beautiful scenery.
After enjoying themselves to the fullest, Li Xian did not forget to return home. He bought a carriage and traveled along the official road. Tired of the bustling city crowds, he then took a quiet mountain path.
Inside the carriage, Li Xian rested his head on Wen Caishang's lap, enjoying the beauty's service.
That day, the carriage passed a fork in the road. A wooden sign stood in the middle of the road, indicating that the road to the east was a mountain road and the road to the west was a river road. Wen Caishang suddenly said, "Little fairy, the best way to travel from Chongling Prefecture to Qiongtian Prefecture is by water."
Li Xian said, "Alright! I'll find a boat to board." He thought to himself, "Once I get back to Yihe Village, I should leave too."
Wen Caishang laughed and said, "There's no need to take a big boat. We can just buy a small boat and go down the river to get there."
"There are too many people on the big boat, it's no fun. Let's have some paper, brushes and ink so we won't bother each other. I'll teach you calligraphy and poetry. If you get tired, I'll massage your shoulders and legs. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
Li Xian laughed and said, "How could I take advantage of you all the time, Madam? Then... I'll also massage your shoulders and legs. I'm sure I can't compare to you in poetry and prose, so I won't embarrass myself. But I do know a lot of interesting stories, and I'll tell you about them one by one."
Wen Caishang laughed and said, "Great! Let's take a boat ride! Ordinary boats are filthy and smelly."
Along both sides of the river, there were many fishing boats. It cost about ten taels of silver to set up a fishing boat. Painted boats were mostly found in brothels and entertainment venues such as "Zuiyan Pavilion" and "Huameng Tower," and were often used by high-ranking officials and nobles for their enjoyment and indulgence.
Very rarely sold outside the country.
Li Xian said, "That makes sense! Then we'll do as Madam wishes." He knew that Wen Caishang was generous.
He pulled Wen Caishang close and played with her playfully for a while. Her hair was fragrant and her skin was like jade.
The scenery here is truly enviable. Heading west, you'll see a wide river. There are ferries on the riverbank.
Li Xian gazed along the river and saw the ruins of a city. He went straight into the city and found a brothel called "Mengfang Tower," stating that he wanted to buy a pleasure boat. He wanted the most exquisite and sturdy one. The madam noticed that Li Xian looked young, but his behavior was very strange. Coming to a brothel to buy a "boat"?
They then deliberately inflated the price. Li Xian's words were worth a hundred taels of silver, leaving the madam speechless with astonishment, and she agreed to sell the pleasure boat. The madam said, "Sir, our pleasure boats are renowned for their fourteen boats of pleasure; all who board them are captivated by their beauty..."
Li Xian readily paid the money, and the madam, swaying her hips, led him into the backyard of Mengfang Tower. Beside a beautifully landscaped garden, several exquisitely decorated pleasure boats were moored, exuding a delicate fragrance.
The boat wasn't large, but it was elegantly decorated. There were sheer curtains...and a few charming little items. Li Xian coughed a few times and discarded all those things.
Stepping onto the bow of the boat, they sailed out along the city moat. Wen Caishang, with her graceful figure, gently held up an oil-paper umbrella, having waited for a long time under the willow tree.
Seeing Li Xian arrive by boat to greet her, she smiled charmingly and stepped onto the boat. Li Xian helped her into the cabin to rest.
The painted boat was eye-catching, drawing the attention of people on both banks. Everyone wondered why such a brothel-running boat was out on the river in broad daylight. Was it really so shameless? Li Xian blushed, then thought, "My conscience is clear. This painted boat is for traveling; why should I be ashamed?"
With chest out and head held high, neither ashamed nor proud, they viewed it all with equanimity. The painted boat could only accommodate two people, but its furnishings were exquisite. On the deck were a "wooden zither" and a "table"... playing the zither and practicing swordsmanship were both effortless and skillful.
Li Xian thought that the remaining waterway journey would take a long time. As he traveled along the river, he glanced at the shops on both banks.
He came across a market selling fruits, melons, and vegetables. He called out loudly, "Please bring me some vegetables." He subtly channeled his inner energy, and the message spread far and wide.
The market manager, who possessed some martial arts skills and internal energy, was startled by the loud noise. He immediately realized Li Xian's formidable cultivation and dared not be careless. He promptly ordered his men to pack fruits and vegetables and set off in a carriage to give chase along the riverbank.
Upon seeing Li Xian's painted boat, he channeled his inner energy and asked, "Do you wish to serve vegetarian dishes?" Li Xian smiled and replied, "Indeed!"
The steward grabbed a basket and hurled it heavily at Li Xian. This was a truly impressive move; the pleasure boat was a full five zhang (approximately 10 meters) from the shore, yet the fruits and vegetables inside the basket were not spilled at all when he threw it so far.
Everyone looked over.
Li Xian lightly tapped his fingers, gently lifting and placing the basket. He kept a low profile, but those who practiced martial arts knew the power behind his actions.
Make light of heavy things and heavy things.
Li Xian smiled and said, "Thank you for your help, brother." He picked up a silver coin and casually tossed it behind him. The coin fell into the river with a splash.
The steward's expression turned strange: "This..." Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared in the river, splashing water with a loud bang. The silver coin flew up from the water and landed precisely in the steward's palm.
The people on both sides of the river exclaimed in surprise. The steward gripped the silver tightly, within which lay a powerful inner energy. Daring not to be negligent, he respectfully saw it off.
Wen Caishang sighed helplessly, "Showing off all the time." She lay on her side on the bed and gently lifted the gauze curtain. She looked at Li Xian, who was laughing triumphantly.
"He's still a young man after all." Her eyes gleamed with delight as she looked at him.
The painted boat then sailed by.
Li Xian caught sight of a bookstore and, remembering that Wen Caishang wanted to teach him about calligraphy and painting appreciation, called out loudly, "Brother, could you please send me some calligraphy, paintings, brushes, ink, and paper?"
The scholar in the bookstore had no martial arts skills. He had arranged the calligraphy, paintings, brushes, ink, and paper... but couldn't deliver them to the boat. Li Xian was about to dock. He had already made some progress in his "Seven Star Steps," but he was currently going through the "ascension of purity and descent of turbidity," so he dared not be careless.
Suddenly, a voice laughed and said, "I'll help deliver it."
The wandering swordsman was short, with small eyes, a wide mouth, and sparse hair. He had long noticed Li Xian, seeing his unparalleled charm and how he attracted the attention of passersby. Feeling resentful and jealous, he deliberately wanted to embarrass him, so he crumpled up the "calligraphy and painting," "brush and ink," and "paper" into a ball.
Throw it away roughly.
The surrounding people all gasped in surprise, sensing that the wandering swordsman harbored ill intentions. Li Xian frowned and snorted coldly, lightly patting the river surface with his Azure Palm.
With a loud crash, a thick spray of water engulfed the calligraphy and painting. Soon after, the river surface turned black.
It turned out that the short, wandering swordsman had cultivated internal energy within the calligraphy and painting troupe. Had Li Xian tried to catch it, he would have been splattered with ink.
The short, wandering swordsman laughed and darted into the crowd, scattering in all directions. Li Xian picked up a silver coin and shot it out, cracking the swordsman's leg bone. The swordsman cried out in agony.
Li Xian flicked a second pebble. The wandering swordsman used his martial arts skills to parry. But the small piece of silver contained immense force, and with a "bang," it broke his hand bone.
Li Xian said, "If you damage the calligraphy and paintings, you should compensate the shop owner, or I will break your hands and feet."
"Great hero... great hero... I was wrong, I'll make amends," the wandering swordsman said obsequiously.
Li Xian snorted coldly and bought more calligraphy, paintings, brushes, ink, and paper. The pleasure boat sailed away gracefully, and Li Xian, having meticulously purchased the items, spent money lavishly. It was quite a peculiar sight in the city.
As the boats moved further away from the city, few onlookers remained, and they entered the Yangtze River from the river.
Wen Caishang said helplessly, "You are sometimes very steady, and sometimes you have the temper of a child."
The river flows gently, and the green grass grows lush and green.
Streets, shops, buildings, and pedestrians have all disappeared.
The scenery on both banks is beautiful, and the painted boats glide smoothly on the river. Although the boats are small, their structure is very sturdy. Inside, wind chimes hang, making a soft "tinkling" sound when a gentle breeze blows.
Li Xian, in a moment of leisure, leaned over the railing of the boat. He channeled his inner energy, unleashing his Azure Palm technique to playfully paddle through the emerald waters of the river. He paddled back and forth, both enhancing his understanding of martial arts and passing the time.
He looked out over the river.
We sailed away on the painted boat.
The two banks are quite wide; looking to either side from the middle of the river, you can only see a black line.
As the sun gradually set, fishing boats returned to their lanes, undisturbed by anyone. Two men sat on the deck, fishing and whispering to each other.
At this point, they had entered the jurisdiction of Qiongtianfu.
Wen Caishang felt a weight lift from her heart. She smelled the moisture in the air, the gathering of dark clouds, and the brewing rumble of thunder. She knew that the "Dragon Grass's" misfortune was gradually fading.
Night falls.
The river flowed gently, and the boats swayed softly.
Wen Caishang blew on a tinderbox to light the candles in the cabin. Beside the white jade table was an incense burner filled with "fragrant incense" that could repel mosquitoes and calm the mind, with a lingering fragrance.
Wen Caishang pushed open the window and made sure no one was on either side. Suddenly she said, "Little Fairy, help me untie this ribbon."
Her robes were loose, tied with a silk ribbon at her waist. In the candlelight, her allure was evident.
Li Xian's hands were incredibly skillful; with a gentle touch, the knot was untied.
Wen Caishang said, "Little fairy, today I will teach you the third level of the Sunset Blood Sword. You may also take off your clothes."
Li Xian was taken aback, thinking, "We're almost at the Desolate Heavenly Palace; I should leave now. The fact that I'm being taught the third level of the Sunset Bloodstained Sword... is..."
Wen Caishang frowned and said, "Don't you want to learn?"
A river breeze lifted the gauze curtains, the incense lingered in the air, and candlelight cast its glow. The cabin of the boat was quite small, containing only a large bed, a desk, and a bookshelf.
Li Xian suddenly realized: "Second-realm martial artists transform upon entering the water. Here I am in the middle of the river, with the two banks separated by several miles, as vast as the sea. Although I have learned lightness skills, ... even if I use all my strength, I cannot cross to the shore. There is indeed nowhere to go."
On the pitch-black river, a lone small boat with a single sail. Two people sit facing each other inside.
Li Xian said, "If you're willing, then of course you're willing to learn."
Wen Caishang exclaimed happily, "Great, excellent!" Her eyes sparkled.
Wen Caishang said, "The third level of the Sunset Blood Sword... no... the third level of the Yin Yang Immortal Couple Sword. You have already mastered the first and second levels, and your skill is much higher than mine. Now, I will teach you the third level as well."
"If you learn this sword technique and receive my full instruction, you will be my husband. We don't need to host banquets or entertain guests. Hmph, all the other men in this world are hypocritical, filthy, and worthless. I don't need their blessings either."
"As long as we're both doing well, that's better than anything else."
The window was open.
However, the gauze curtain concealed her allure, revealing not a trace of it. Li Xian's expression was complex. Wen Caishang said softly, "Li Lang... come here." Taking Li Xian's hand, she said, "I want to thank you properly. From this day forward, you are my husband, and I will treat you as my husband."
"I will teach you alchemy and superior martial arts without reservation... I can also tell you the secrets of my clan. You... do you agree?"
"You...you still have other requests, and I can fulfill them. I have only ever waited for you in my life."
Her body seemed boneless, her skin as smooth as jade. Her tone was charming and tender, and towards the end, she appeared pitiful.
Even though Li Xian had long planned to leave, hearing Wen Caishang's deep affection and gentle devotion, he couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart, imagining their future life together.
He was naturally a womanizer, and blurted out, "If that's really the case, I wouldn't trade it for the emperor of the mortal world."
Wen Caishang said happily, "If you really think that way, then I...I'm very happy."
Seeing Wen Caishang's flushed cheeks, Li Xian suddenly came to his senses. Wouldn't it be a huge blunder to say sweet words in this situation? He couldn't help but think, "My lady is so affectionate. Do I really want to betray her? I... I wish to roam the world freely, but in this situation... surrounded by water, a lone boat drifting, with a beauty close to my side, how can I escape?"
He was solely focused on repaying debts of gratitude. Little did he know he also owed them romantic love. The entanglements of the martial world are never truly settled.
Knowing he couldn't escape, Li Xian said, "Madam, you don't have to..." Wen Caishang wrapped her arms around his neck and said, "Li Lang, you don't want to?"
Li Xian said helplessly, "I am willing...of course I am willing." Wen Caishang said happily, "Good husband, good husband, handsome husband."
Her expression turned reproachful as she said, "My dear husband... but I also have requirements for you."
Li Xian said, "Please speak, Madam."
Wen Caishang said, "I need you... I need you to never leave my side again. You can only dream of me, and you can't look at any other woman. You can't lie to me anymore, and you can't deceive me anymore... It's always difficult to get you to stop deceiving me. How can you do that with your bad temper? But... but please don't lie to me anymore."
Li Xianshi found it difficult to agree, but seeing Wen Caishang's deep affection, her gentle tenderness both captivating and entangling him, he couldn't bring himself to refuse. Luanfang Mountain, Huku Ridge, the Tomb Mountain… so many perilous and dangerous places, though their lives hung in the balance, there was always a way to escape. But this time, in this tiny room, the truth was revealed… where could he possibly escape?
The sword is as soft as honey, once it touches you, it's hard to escape.
Li Xian could only say, "Alright, I will never lie to you, Madam."
Wen Caishang was overjoyed and said with her red lips, "Swear it." Li Xian hesitated. Wen Caishang continued, "You...you don't want to swear? Are you trying to lie again...?"
Li Xian hurriedly said, "Alright, I swear, I will never lie to you, Madam. If I lie to you again, may I die a horrible death."
Wen Caishang's breath was as fragrant as orchids, like fine wine, mellow and drinkable. She said, "In that case... my good husband, my dear husband, the third level of the Sunset Blood Sword is called 'Returning the Sword to its Sheath'... I will pass on the method of cultivation to you."
Li Xian nodded and said, "Okay."
Wen Caishang whispered in her ear, revealing the third key point. "Sheathing the sword..." This implies that in this layer, the "meaning" is paramount, while the "sword" is secondary.
This marks the beginning of the Yin-Yang Immortal Couple Swords' journey from the path of love to the path of Yin and Yang.
Li Xian sat cross-legged in deep thought, watching Wen Caishang approach with overwhelming force, her love threads entwined around her. He racked his brains to consider more possibilities.
But the peril of this situation is inescapable; there is nowhere to hide. Wen Caishang is also extremely meticulous, having set up a net of unparalleled ingenuity, far surpassing the likes of Su Qiuwu.
Wen Caishang was proud and arrogant, but she also found it difficult to control her emotions. The third level of the Yin-Yang Immortal Couple Sword Technique was mostly internal training with fewer sword moves.
Wen Caishang said, "My lord, with your talent, you should understand by now."
Li Xian nodded and said, "I understand now. Please give me more guidance, Madam."
The river flows swiftly, and the painted boats sway gently.
The next day.
The wooden windows of the painted boat were open.
Last night, a spring breeze blew, causing chaos throughout the room, yet also allowing one to quietly savor the tenderness. Fingers gently pinched and played with the red mole between Li Xian's eyebrows, then pinched his nose, and scratched his ears. His eyes were the same, his nose the same; after last night's storm, he was even more curious and interested.
How can love and desire be separated? She tasted the wonder of "yin and yang in harmony" for the first time, and her love and desire were intense. Her usual dignified and noble demeanor vanished.
"My dear husband, you're awake?" she said softly with a smile.
Li Xian casually grabbed the jade robe to cover his body and said teasingly, "Madam, you really opened my eyes last night."
Wen Caishang gently fanned herself, tossing her jade robe to the ground, and said shyly, "How dare you tease me? You, my lord, just yesterday you said you wouldn't bully me anymore. How long has it been, and you're already..."
Li Xian said, "I will not bully Madam; I only love Madam."
They fooled around like this for a while.
The dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the downpour subsided. The painted boat sailed away from the bustling city and into a verdant landscape of mountains and fields. The river channel was quite narrow, only about ten feet wide on each side. The trees were lush, and the scenery was serene.
Li Xian was at the peak of his primordial yang energy, his body a perfect embodiment of pure yang, with abundant remaining strength. However, having already been engaged in battle for several hours, and seeing occasional ferries nearby, he paused for a moment, sitting at the bow of one of the boats to enjoy the river scenery.
Wen Caishang wore a simple robe, the loose fabric barely concealing her curves. She sat on the xylophone and smiled, "Li Lang, I will play for you." She was erudite and highly skilled; she was proficient in everything from music and chess to calligraphy, painting, poetry, and song.
He was extremely knowledgeable about those romantic and refined pursuits.
Fingers gently pluck the strings of the piano.
The melodious sound of the zither, tinged with tender emotions, flowed gently like water, lingering in the heart and causing one's mind to drift with the music, filled with endless longing, unwilling to return to reality for a long time.
But upon closer listening, a certain unease is hidden within. Li Xianyin's understanding of Taoism is very shallow, and he has never even touched upon it. His mind is not as delicate as a woman's. In weighing interests, he is no less capable than his wife, but when it comes to appreciating music and playing the zither, he is far inferior to his wife.
He followed the rhythm, tapping his feet lightly.
Suddenly, birds from both banks of the river flew over upon hearing the sound and landed on the edge of the painted boat, chirping and chattering, creating quite a lively scene.
The piece she played was "Birds in the Forest," composed by the "Huang Yinshi" of the Great Wu Dynasty. It was well-known among the refined scholars and poets of the Great Wu, and some aristocratic families held their children to very high standards. Not only were martial arts skills essential, but mastery of music and song was also required. This piece was a wonderful test of their musical knowledge and skill.
The sheet music is not difficult.
A student who has studied music for three years can play a piece. However, mastering the nuances of dynamics, plucking techniques, and expressing emotions through the instrument requires a lifetime of dedicated study.
The skill to evoke such joyful sounds from the forest birds is astonishing. If one were to encounter a renowned connoisseur of music, one would gladly spend a fortune to play a piece in harmony with them.
Li Xian could enjoy the performance all to himself, while others would surely be envious. After the piece ended, Li Xian clapped and said, "Madam, you are truly amazing!"
Wen Caishang said gracefully, "I have many other strengths. I'm not particularly good at playing the zither, but I am quite skilled in calligraphy and painting."
Li Xian smiled and asked, "Are there any paintings or calligraphy works by you, Madam, in the market?" Wen Caishang replied, "I write and paint only for self-cultivation. I never sell my calligraphy and paintings. Besides, do you think I need to make a living by selling calligraphy and paintings?"
Li Xian said, "Madam, you said you would teach me to appreciate calligraphy and painting, and teach me calligraphy." Wen Caishang tapped her slender finger lightly and smiled, "Good husband, how could I bear not to teach you?"
They then took each other and entered the room.
I righted the overturned jade table and spread out the hemp paper. The paper was rough, but considering the hasty purchase, it was quite good.
Wen Caishang carefully ground the ink, dipped her brush in it, and began to write with flowing strokes. Her brushwork was powerful and vigorous, displaying the air of a woman commanding the world. Various literary styles flowed effortlessly from her hand. However, the bedroom was cramped; she was hardly a sincere teacher. Even if Li Xian wanted to learn, in this situation… the ink and brush would simply be wasted.
Wen Caishang suddenly frowned, her composition became chaotic, and the characters were crooked and barely formed.
It turned into another training session. Li Xian still harbored resentment over the past sword stab.
The wind chimes sway gently.
When she came to her senses, the sky had darkened, and another day had passed. Wen Caishang lay sprawled on the bed, her gaze drifting as she looked at the Bijiang River.
Li Xian examined the calligraphy copybook and said with a teasing smile, "It seems that Madam's calligraphy skills are not that impressive."
The first two characters were written with great skill, but the following ten or so characters were written with rough brushstrokes and chaotic composition, as if the writer had been under immense pressure and was struggling to maintain his composure. Wen Caishang blushed, snatched the calligraphy and painting, hid it in her sleeve, and then vanished into thin air.
Li Xian said, "The calligraphy copybook is ready."
"Please, madam, teach me how to paint."
Wen Caishang knew that Li Xian was indeed dissolute. She had previously respected and valued her, and would never offend her. But having set a precedent, she was now extremely wicked.
She scolded, "If you keep up your mischief, what will I do to you?"
Li Xian said, "Does Madam not dare?" Wen Caishang replied, "Am I afraid of you, you brat?"
Despite feeling shy, I couldn't say I didn't like it. So I laid out Xuan paper, pressed down the four edges, dipped my brush in ink, and began to paint.
The candlelight flickered, and the wind chimes tinkled softly.
In early summer, the spring breeze is strong, blowing the Xuan paper crookedly. Coupled with the rocking of the painted boat, the characters always look neither like characters nor like paintings.
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
The two collaborated on more than ten paintings and more than ten calligraphy works.
Wen Caishang said softly, "My dear husband, please help me get dressed."
Li Xian took meticulous care of it. Its clothes were neat, but one boot was missing. It was unclear when it had fallen into the river and been swept away by the current.
Wen Caishang glared at Li Xian. This kid's brute strength is really something.
She smoothed her long hair, picked up a silver hairpin from the ground, and tucked it into her updo. Her brows relaxed, and her indifference was no longer visible. Her noble bearing was enhanced by a new charm.
After the storm, peace was hard to come by.
Wen Caishang glanced at the calligraphy and painting, recalling the many embarrassing scenes. She kept shoving Li Xian, scolding him for not learning good things and for coming up with all sorts of crazy tricks. He was the one who wanted to learn calligraphy and painting, and he was also the one who interfered.
The seven-day journey had passed, but the two were traveling alone by boat, so there was little difference between them. They embraced each other day and slept together night after night.
The river flows on and on, and the boats keep going.
That day and night.
The painted boat drifted to the impoverished "Fanyu Prefecture". In the distance, there was a "Daqing City", its lights dim and faintly visible.
The painted boat drifted among the reeds. The current was very slow here, and the croaking of frogs was noisy.
Wen Caishang ground ink and lit incense to teach Li Xian to write. Although Li Xian was mischievous and unruly, he was clever and quick-witted. In addition, with the principle of "heaven rewards diligence," he made rapid progress in copying calligraphy and painting.
Wen Caishang said, "All the ways of the world have common principles."
"Your calligraphy has a very strong opening, but the brushstrokes are too forceful. The transitions and connections are not smooth enough, and the handling is not skillful enough. The ancients said, 'Seeing the writing is like seeing the person,' just as 'Seeing martial arts is like seeing the person.' In calligraphy, one should be able to discern some clues from the writing, but one should not be able to see everything at a glance."
[Arts and Crafts - Calligraphy]
[Proficiency: 156/500 (Beginner)]
[Arts & Techniques]
[Proficiency: 236/500 (Beginner)]
Suddenly, a "plop" sound came from outside the boat.
Li Xian exclaimed, "Who's there!" He stopped writing, stepped out of the room, and peered into the shadows. The area was covered with dense reeds, taller than a person.
Several feet away in the shadows, water splashed and voices could be faintly heard.
Li Xian knew someone had fallen into the water. The river water was murky, and if it flooded their mouth and nose, they would be unable to make a sound. He took out the "Silkworm Jade Rope" from his sleeve and flicked it towards the splashing water.
The rope was extremely strong, wrapping around the arm that was flailing wildly in the water, and pulled hard.
With a "plop," a figure was pulled out of the water and landed on the deck of the pleasure boat. It was a woman, soaking wet, but her clothes were still relatively neat.
Li Xian gently patted her back and secretly channeled his inner energy to push her forward. The woman instantly coughed up the foul air from her lungs, feeling much better and breathing heavily.
Wen Caishang was slightly annoyed, but she loved Li Xian very much and didn't say much.
The woman coughed heavily a few times and said, "Benefactor, benefactor, thank you so much for saving my life!" She knelt down repeatedly, deeply grateful. Wen Caishang said, "Raise your head now."
The woman looked up. Wen Caishang drew her sword from her sleeve, trimmed the stray hairs covering her face, and saw that she had a delicate and graceful appearance. She said, "You are alright now, swim back by yourself."
The woman quickly said, "My benefactor, I... I can't swim. Please, my benefactor, do me a favor and take me back to shore. I will repay you in any way I can."
Wen Caishang coldly said, "Hmph, you vulgar beauty, who cares about your reward?" She glanced at Li Xian.
Li Xian said, "Miss, this place is very remote. Why did you fall into the water here?"
The woman glanced at Wen Caishang with trembling fear, then moved closer to Li Xian and said, "This whole thing was caused by that heartless man!" As she spoke, she was overcome with grief.
Wen Caishang was annoyed by the woman's sudden appearance, which had spoiled their enjoyment. But killing her with a single sword stroke, staining the deck with blood, would only further dampen their spirits. Fearing Li Xian's anger, she refrained from finishing her off despite her extreme displeasure.
Hearing her use the words "heartless man" now, I guessed it was a story of love and hate. She had no interest in it herself, but I might as well listen.
He then sat on the wooden table, displaying his elegant demeanor. Curious, Li Xian pressed him for details.
This woman came from a wealthy family in Daqing City. She had been pampered and healthy since childhood. However, her family was small and had no male heirs for a long time.
Before long, the woman reached marriageable age. Feeling sorry for her elderly parents who were frail and elderly and would be left without care, she decided to have them marry into her family and stay with them.
Because her family was quite wealthy and owned substantial real estate, the news attracted numerous talented young men to apply. The woman, with her pretty face and quiet temperament, was even more popular.
The woman thought to herself, "If I choose a young and handsome man, he will attract many suitors, and I, a weak woman, will always suffer. If I choose a man from a wealthy family, he will be shrewd and calculating, but my household is small, how can I manage him? Only by choosing an ordinary man, who is easy to control, can I live a peaceful life."
Among a group of handsome young men, she chose Zhang Dajiang, who was of average appearance, as her husband. They were married for several years and lived a peaceful life. Although Zhang Dajiang was lazy, he was generally honest and reliable.
But as time went on, his elderly parents' health deteriorated, making it difficult for them to manage household chores. They entrusted the management of their property and land to Zhang Dajiang.
Zhang Dajiang gradually revealed his true nature, secretly taking the rent money to visit brothels and gambling dens. His elderly parents were powerless to stop him, so they turned a blind eye.
But Zhang Dajiang became even more arrogant and made no attempt to hide his true intentions. His elderly parents, unable to contain their anger, confronted him. Both were quite old, and Zhang Dajiang's nonsensical rant drove them to their deaths.
The woman deeply regretted her decision and took Zhang Dajiang to court. Zhang Dajiang, in collusion with the county magistrate, falsely accused her of being unchaste and of causing the deaths of her elderly parents.
He immediately issued a letter of divorce in court.
He then seized all of her family's wealth and property. The woman, enraged, sought out Zhang Dajiang again that evening to confront him. Zhang Dajiang, in a fit of rage, knocked her unconscious on the spot.
When the boat reached this spot, it was thrown into the river to escape.
Just then, Li Xian and Wen Caishang happened to be nearby and rescued her. Upon hearing of her tragic family history, Li Xian thought of his younger brother and himself. Both were fine young men, yet in this world they were bullied to the point of being barely clothed.
Besides, she's a lonely, destitute woman. Just as Li Xian was about to speak, Wen Caishang said, "Little Fairy, this kind of man is useless. You should help her avenge herself."
Li Xianqi asked, "Madam... what's wrong...?"
When Wen Caishang heard the woman recount her miserable situation, her mind was in turmoil, and she couldn't help but think of herself.
That large oar is difficult to compare with Li Xian. But Wen Caishang cultivated Li Xian because she saw that he had a clean background and posed no threat.
"Li Xian stayed by my side through the crisis, protecting me with all his might. How can any man in the world compare to him? The likes of Zhang Dajiang... are not even worthy to carry my Li Lang's shoes."
“But Li Lang is truly a romantic man. In my entire life, I, Wen Caishang, have never been so moved by anyone. I love him so much, but he… he is just so romantic.”
“In the past, I could have controlled him. But now… Li Lang is exceptionally talented, with double pupils and perfection… He is bound to be stronger than me sooner or later. When that time comes, all the beauties will flock to him.”
“I’m not afraid of my looks. But… Ao Mo said he’s a womanizer, and I think he’s quite one too. When the time comes… what difference will there be between me and this woman? Although Li Lang will love and protect me, I… I always hope that he can only see me in his eyes.”
"He will only see me, and so will I. It doesn't matter if everyone else in the world disappears."
She both admired Li Xian's talent and feared his extraordinary abilities. This worry had been buried deep in her heart ever since Li Xian revealed his double pupils.
Amidst the anxieties of gain and loss, their worries deepened. After enduring the "seven-day ordeal," the two remained inseparable, enjoying each other's company day after day... Wen Caishang, like a flood breaking its banks, found it difficult to sever this affection; the more precious she was, the more she feared losing it.
I didn't think too much during our intimate moments.
But after hearing the woman's words, she couldn't help but let her thoughts wander. She leaned towards Li Xian and took his hand.
Li Xian said, "That Zhang Da Jiang certainly deserves to die. It's true that you fell into the water and suffered. Since Madam has spoken, I will take care of it for you."
The woman said happily, "Good, good, thank you, benefactor, thank you, benefactor. I...I have a request. Please allow that wicked man to see me one last time before he dies."
Li Xian said loudly, "Of course it's alright." She then said with admiration, "I truly admire a woman like you."
The woman said self-deprecatingly, "I misjudged people and ruined my whole family. What is there to admire about me?"
Li Xian said, "No."
"You can know a person's face but not their heart. It's not entirely your fault for judging someone badly. That Zhang Da Jiang killed your parents, and you dared to speak up for me, your father. You are truly a heroine among women. How many people face this situation, torn between two options, and end up just drifting along aimlessly?"
"Therefore, I admire him greatly. Although I, Li Xian, do not consider myself a great philanthropist, I will certainly help him if there is any injustice."
"Besides, since the lady has spoken, you can rest assured."
Li Xian looked at Wen Caishang, took her hand, and their behavior was intimate.
The woman said emotionally, "My benefactor...you saved my life, I am so grateful to you!"
Li Xian laughed and said, "It's no trouble at all. Get up, I'll bring the boat ashore and then help you punish that wicked man."
Wen Caishang's heart fluttered, and she leaned closer, thinking to herself, "My husband is truly a charmer. He has a very good nature, is easygoing and kind-hearted... but the more he has this kind of nature, the more uneasy I feel. With your help, how could this woman forget you? And you speak to her like this, how many lifetimes has she accumulated such good fortune?"
She secretly made up her mind: "I...I must find a way to make you stay by my side."
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