818 Hanhua Burial Chronicle
Elder Yun took a light step, arriving before Qilin Xing almost the instant he bowed. He reached out and gently supported Qilin Xing's arms. 'A guest is always welcome; such a gesture is far too kind!'
Since you've come from afar, please come in and have a cup of tea!
Qilin Xing did not refuse, but clasped his hands slightly and respectfully said, "I dare not refuse!"
Old Master Yun smiled slightly, then glanced at Old Ma beside him, nodded gently, and said softly, "Brother Ma, please don't be shy about what you like to eat!"
Old Ma looked tired at this moment, pretending to be dumbfounded, but his expression was fixed on Qilin Star!
Qilinxing looked at the old horse, a hint of disdain and a sigh rising in his heart. He chuckled slightly and said softly, 'Thanks to the old horse for its hard work on the journey, yet this horse prefers roast chicken and roast duck!'
Elder Yun nodded gently, "Alright, make the arrangements! Please!"
In the courtyard, which was clearly newly built, a small pond on the left side, like a sparkling gem, was set between the bluestone paths, tranquil and profound. Around the edge of the pond, several pebbles of various shapes were arranged in a pleasing manner.
The pond water was crystal clear, and several goldfish swam leisurely in it, occasionally splashing tiny water droplets that broke the tranquility of the surface.
By the pond, several green bamboos swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound!
On the right, there is a stone table and several stone stools. The stone table has a smooth, jade-like surface and is carved with Go squares, while the stone stools appear simple and unadorned.
The moonlight shines down, a gentle breeze blows, and one feels refreshed and relaxed.
A pot of clear tea slowly brings a sense of tranquility and beauty that transcends worldly concerns in this ancient and beautiful courtyard.
Qilin Star was suddenly filled with emotion, as if he had gained some insight.
The aroma of tea filled the air as Elder Yun personally poured a cup of clear tea for Qilin Star. The tea was fragrant and of superior quality, but it was not a tea for calming the mind!
Qilinxing gave a slight thank you and said softly, "More!"
I gently took out an item, an antique wooden box about three feet tall and wide, much larger than before, and placed it gently on the table.
He said softly, "Elder Yun, please check this!"
Elder Yun smiled slightly!
Without hesitation, I gently opened it. Before my eyes was a familiar jade bottle. A quick glance at the markings revealed Dragon Blood Rice, Dragon Pills, and a box. Upon opening it, the spiritual wheat radiated spiritual energy, comparable to spirit stones.
Spirit stones are ultimately difficult to mine, and are controlled by a few major sects. Very few are left outside. They are not even enough to replenish spiritual energy for cultivation, let alone for others.
There are also four thousand-year-old ginseng roots, four spirit peaches, and one packet of calming tea!
At the very bottom was a long blue robe!
Old Master Yun smiled gently, his eyes slightly moist. This robe was the first gift his daughter had given him in all these years!
Made by hand and given as a first gift, it holds special significance.
It is also a way for the daughter to express and convey her deep feelings for her father.
Elder Yun was slightly lost in thought, stroking the delicate texture of the robe, feeling its softness and comfort, his heart filled with pride and satisfaction.
She smiled gently, a hint of tears glistening in her eyes.
Gently putting on the blue robe, it seemed as if he had returned to his youth, when his wife was still alive, and he was once proud and successful, the best in the world.
Once a young man in a blue robe, who says old age cannot diminish heroism!
Time flies, but people remain the same; years pass quickly, but our aspirations remain undiminished!
Old Master Yun was slightly lost in thought, his mind involuntarily turning to his deceased wife. He remembered the poem "The Burial of Wishes in the Cold Flowers," lamenting how he hadn't understood the fleeting nature of time and had wasted precious years. Looking back, he returned from a sea of blood, only to find himself separated from his wife by death.
Looking back, more than a decade has passed in the blink of an eye.
Alas, how tragic!
She gently put on the blue robe, tears already streaming down her face!
With a soft sob, she asked in a low voice, "Is Yunsu alright?"
Qilin Star waited quietly, not disturbing the peace, its breath seemingly ceasing. Upon hearing this, it spoke softly, as if afraid of breaking the bond of kinship it cherished, just like itself, which it often recalled in its dreams and thus did not want to fall asleep.
She said softly, "Don't worry, Elder Yun. There's a high-ranking official in the border town. Most matters, big and small, are decided by Madam Yun Su."
After a pause, he continued softly, "This trip was also at Yun Su's request. Originally, Madam wanted to come in person, but a major incident has occurred in the capital. Coming here now would probably only bring more trouble to Elder Yun."
Therefore, Madam will visit Elder Yun again after some time, and please do not worry, Elder Yun.
He continued, "Madam, please don't be frugal, Elder Yun. Use these things you brought as soon as possible."
Elder Yun nodded slightly, his smile never fading, and said softly, "It's good that Su'er is doing well over there. As for visiting this old man, there's no need for her to come back for now. The capital city will be in turmoil for some time."
But this place must be secure.
His expression turned slightly serious, conveying an unquestionable determination and awe.
Qilin Star nodded slightly. Although the Emperor's words could not completely determine the affairs of a country, they were not to be questioned, even for a small region. And any questioning should be based on the confidence and strength to do so.
Old Yun gently composed himself, his thoughts filled with longing. His deceased wife was gone, and his daughter had started her own family; it seemed that he had nothing to be dissatisfied with in life.
Wearing a blue robe, Elder Yun felt a warm glow in his heart, his face filled with happiness and pride!
Gently, she took out a spirit peach, handed it over, and whispered, "Try it!"
He picked up another one for himself, and put the rest away.
As the spirit peach entered his throat, he immediately felt a surge of powerful spiritual energy nourishing his heart, lungs, and internal organs like spring water. In an instant, a pure spiritual energy exploded within his body, transforming into an incomparably powerful torrent that swept over his entire body.
Then it suddenly disappeared again. Elder Yun smiled slightly. A spirit peach is comparable to a spirit pill. After the Martial Emperor, ordinary pills no longer provide much improvement, unless you hunt down monsters of the same or even higher level, such as Ghost Kings or Ghost Emperors!
They could seize his life's fortune and refine him into elixirs, but the Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor possessed intelligence comparable to, or even surpassing, that of a real person. They were not so easy to capture, and it was difficult to be certain who would be the hunter and who would be the prey when the two clashed.
Qilin Star didn't stand on ceremony. Spirit peaches weren't unavailable outside; they could be found in some spiritual lands or mountains, though their effects varied.
Fruits grown in environments rich in spiritual energy can all be called spiritual fruits, but there can be significant differences in their quality.
As soon as the spirit peach entered his throat, he felt an abundance of spiritual energy and began to slowly refine it!
After a short while, he slowly awoke and saw Elder Yun waiting quietly. He said softly, "I'm sorry to have troubled Elder Yun to wait so long. This spirit peach is truly full of spiritual energy."
These days, it is rumored that many sacred sites have thin spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy in the outside world is also thinner.
Even in the Ten Thousand Mountains and other mountain ranges, the spiritual energy is visibly thin.
Elder Yun nodded, and couldn't help but think of the Meng family head he had met a few days ago. The Meng family head's generosity was hard to refuse. He couldn't help but think of why the Holy Emperor had slowed down later. It was because some aristocratic families had been too humble.
To cut off one branch of one's own family—that's truly the mark of a ruthless hero!
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