After saying this, Fang Jian calculated with his fingers and said, "The Winter Solstice is less than a month away. The Cave God Hall will be closed for eight days. I will personally handle it then."
Hearing this, Tang Yu was immediately overjoyed. He loved nothing more than following Fang Jian's lead. If Fang Jian pointed east, he would kill eastward. If he pointed west, he would kill westward. He didn't have to worry about anything else, he just had to obey Fang Jian's orders.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Tang Yu stood up excitedly and bowed, "I will go back now! I will wait for Your Majesty's return."
Fang Jian nodded, then Tang Yu bowed again, said goodbye to Fang Jian and returned to Xiniu Hezhou.
After Tang Yu left, Fang Jian did not return to the Cave God Hall, but sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest, carefully studying the true scriptures he had taken from the Cave God Hall's Sutra Tower.
Soon after, other immortals from the Cave God Hall also came to the bamboo forest in groups of three or four. Some, like Fang Jian, studied scriptures, some invited friends to play chess, some played the zither, some danced with swords and sang, and some lay down to sleep.
Soon, the bamboo forest became lively. Although lively, it was surprisingly harmonious. Those who played the zither and the harp sounded in harmony, while those who studied scriptures and played chess were not disturbed.
Fang Jian held the sutra in his hands, listening to the melodious sounds of stringed instruments, interspersed with the crisp chimes of swords, cheerful songs, and even the occasional squabbling of gods playing chess.
These sounds formed a natural realm in Fang Jian's mind where all things were in harmony, and the scriptures he read and studied were constantly changing and evolving in this "natural realm", and finally gradually became perfect.
The Dongshen Hall, which was established in Daluo Heaven to train talents for the Heavenly Court, has become the most free, peaceful and leisurely place in the entire Daluo Heaven.
This is exactly:
Free from the worries of worldly affairs, free from the fatigue of paperwork, I spend my leisure time lying in the bamboo forest, tuning my zither, and reading the Golden Sutra.
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