Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

“On the green mountains beyond the mountains, the tall pavilions stretched on endlessly. How long will the dancing and singing last? The human world is prosperous, and the mortal world is nostalgic, right?” Beside Baili Tongyun, Fifth Miss Qin lowered her head and whispered with a complicated expression.

The opportunities in life might be different, but the words and truths were all the same.

At this moment, in the Spring Tide Pavilion, the Great Spirit and literary aura intertwined and turned into a golden light screen.

Baili Tongyun ran out of the pavilion and saw that Han Muye and Mu Wan had already walked down the path in front of the mountain ridge.

She hurried forward and bowed.

“Thank you for your guidance, sir.”

After saying that, she cupped her hands and said, “Are the two of you going to open a shop in the Imperial City? I can ask Teacher Huang to write a plaque for you.”

Hearing her words, Mu Wan was delighted and quickly looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye chuckled and looked at Mu Wan. “Junior Sister, our shop hasn’t been named yet.”

Mu Wan was slightly stunned and said softly, “Then give it a name.”

“Junior Sister, you’re the lady boss. I’ll listen to you.” Han Muye’s words made Mu Wan blush.

After pondering for a moment, she said in a low voice, “Then let’s call it the Alchemy Destiny Pavilion. Our paths crossed because of alchemy…”

“Alright, let’s call it the Alchemy Destiny Pavilion.” Han Muye looked at Baili Tongyun and said, “Our shop is in the Moon Viewing Town on Imperial Garden Street. It isn’t open for business yet, and it’s very easy to find.”

With that, he held Mu Wan’s hand and slowly walked down the mountain.

“Imperial Garden Street, Moon Viewing Town. Alright.” Baili Tongyun nodded.

“Baili, I will give you Teacher Liu’s handwritten letter to read for three days.” Fifth Miss Qin’s voice came from behind Baili Tongyun.

“When you visit this gentleman, please call me.”

Hearing this, Baili Tongyun turned around and looked at her curiously.

“Fifth Miss Qin, haven’t you always been arrogant? Why are you convinced today?”

Fifth Miss Qin ignored Baili Tongyun and turned to leave.

Baili Tongyun smiled.

“Senior Sister Baili, could that gentleman be a great cultivator of the Imperial City Academy? The accumulation of his cultivation in the field of poetry is simply heavenly.”

A green-robed young man walked over and spoke in a low voice.

“That’s right. Today, it’s not an exaggeration to call this gentleman the master of poetry.” Someone stepped forward and spoke solemnly.

The others also walked out of the pavilion and looked down the mountain.

By the Spring Tide Pavilion, emotions ran high.

Han Muye smiled as he walked slowly down the mountain.

He could feel the People’s Will in his Qi Sea surging constantly.

The accumulation of the People’s Will was much faster than usual.

It seemed that it was more dense in convincing Confucian cultivators than in ordinary mortals.

Mu Wan was also in a good mood. As she looked at the scenery, she chanted the poem that Han Muye had modified previously.

“Is this the White Sand Embankment? It’s indeed as beautiful as a poem.”

“The breeze moves the green willows, my love is like the luxuriant grass.” Unknowingly, Mu Wan tightened her grip on Han Muye’s fingers.

“Eh, this poem is not bad. Did you write it?” Not far away, an old man holding a broom looked up at Mu Wan.

“No, it was written by a student in the Spring Tide Pavilion.” Mu Wan shook her head, then there was a hint of pride on her face. “However, my senior brother modified the poem.”

The smile on her face was coy like a little girl’s.

My senior brother is the most awesome.

“Modify?” The old man looked at Han Muye and muttered a few words. He seemed to have lost interest and started sweeping the fallen leaves with the broom.

Han Muye’s eyes lit up as he looked at the old man’s broom.

The trajectories of the broom sweep were calligraphy strokes.

This person seems to be a great calligrapher as well? Han Muye wondered.

The old man seemed to sense something and looked up at Han Muye.