Lord of Puro

Chapter 534: Riding the Wind and Clouds
Li Banfeng took the map with a bright fire and found his deed.

The place is very secluded, hidden under a bluestone at the foot of a barren mountain. The surrounding dead branches and leaves are seven or eight feet thick, and ordinary people cannot see the bluestone at all.

There were many traps in the pile of fallen leaves. Li Banfeng spent a full six hours searching with gloves and finally found the bluestone.

"Boss, this man's methods are really rare. He puts all his efforts into every little detail."

The reason why the gloves felt this way was that the mechanisms of the furnace fire were very concealed, and even though the gloves were extremely careful, they still suffered a great loss.

The deed was pressed under the large bluestone. Gloves was concentrating on pondering the large bluestone, but he didn't expect that a piece of rotten wood next to it suddenly exploded.

The gloves were blown so hard that the back of my hand was torn and covered with burrs, and it hurt wherever I touched them.

Li Banfeng dug out a deed from under the bluestone and brought it back to Suishenju. Old Teapot took a look at it and couldn't help but praise it: "I didn't realize that this guy is quite good at fighting!"

The first line of the deed reads that Luhuowang was granted this place, which means that he is the first local god of this land.

The next twenty-eight lines are records of his battles with the local gods. He won twenty-three battles, lost two, and there were three draws. However, the opponents could not withstand his harassment and gave him three to five miles of territory.

Tang Dao sighed: "This person really is someone who cannot tolerate even the slightest loss."

Hong Ying was quite touched by this: "On the battlefield, harassment by fire cultivators is the most difficult to deal with. It is not easy to deal with just setting fires everywhere."

Zhong Peng sighed, "If a soft-hearted person fought against Lu Huo Wang today, and even if he won, he would not want Lu Huo Wang's territory, but just wanted to be friends with Lu Huo Wang. I'm afraid this grudge can't be resolved."

Jiuhuolu shook his body and said, "It's definitely not possible. Luhuowang has set his sights on He Yuxiu's new land. If we let him go today, he will set fire to He Yuxiu's land tomorrow and make us suffer day and night. This is the behavior of this bastard."

Li Banfeng was not in the mood to chat with everyone. He was thinking about something very important at the moment.

He wanted this land.

The record player knew what was on his mind and advised him, "Sir, it's better not to have this piece of land. The twenty-eight lines of writing on the deed are too complicated."

With these twenty-eight lines of handwriting, it is difficult to forge the deed.

If the name of Luhuowang is replaced with Li Qi on this deed, it will obviously not match the deeds of other people.

Lord Bashan had only fought one battle with Bei Wushuang at the beginning. This slight deviation had become a source of worry for Li Banfeng. Now the results did not match those of the twenty-eight battles outside. The deviation was too big and too risky.

The wife advised again: "My husband, you have a lot of land now, and this new land is not very popular. How much use can it be to you?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "It's not very useful. We can't let it fall into Neizhou's hands again."

If this piece of land is left alone, Neizhou will most likely send another local god to replace Lu Huowang.

This new land is on the way to Tiemenbao, and Li Banfeng cannot leave such a serious hidden danger for himself.

"Since it's hard to fake it, let's do it for real. Write it down openly and honestly. I'll kill him and get the whole territory."

The record player thought about it and said, "My husband, Neizhou is keeping an eye on even the ninth-level cultivators. Now that you have killed a famous local god, you will definitely be targeted by Neizhou as well, so you must carefully consider the name."

Li Banfeng thought of this and knew that real names must not be used, nor could names that could be associated with himself.

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and came up with a name called Chu Yaoxi.

When the wife saw the name, she was furious: "Whose bitch's name is this? Whose bitch did you buy the land for?"
How dare you write her name in front of me? Do you have me in your eyes? "

Li Banfeng did not deny: "Chu Yaoxian is indeed a slut, but I have never seen him. My wife may have forgotten that He Haiqin mentioned this slut in our house.

This bitch found Ah Rou and went to the land to cause trouble during the land reclamation..."

"Stop it first!" the lady said angrily, "Who is Ah Rou?"

"Arou is also a slut. She was raped by Ma Wu. Although she has already given in, she still wants to take revenge.

The local deity is called Chu Yaoxian, so I named myself Chu Yaoxi. My wife wrote the words in a rather sloppy way, so it would be hard for Neizhou to read them.
In the future, even if Neizhou is in trouble, we will go to that bitch Chu Yaoxian. This will not only protect us, but also let that bitch take the blame. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

The lady thought for a moment and felt that it was inappropriate: "My dear husband, although these two names are easy to confuse the inner state, it is useless if you don't recognize them yourself!"

Li Banfeng said with a serious expression: "I gave myself this name, why shouldn't I acknowledge it?"

"My little slave said before that this name cannot be made up by my husband."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I wrote this carefully!"

"My husband, if you don't admit it from the bottom of your heart, no matter how you make it up, it will be useless!"

Li Banfeng touched the record player's belly and said, "My dear, why are you always worried that I won't admit it?"

"Chu Yaoxi, this is obviously a woman's name, how can your husband admit it?"

"Who said this is a woman's name?" Li Banfeng twisted his waist, "Doesn't my waist look like Chu's waist?"

"Crazy man, you are deliberately trying to piss me off!" The record player got angry and picked up the board to hit Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng twisted his waist and dodged lightly.

The record player hit the target several times in a row but missed. With his cultivation level reaching the cloud, Li Banfeng could indeed deal with the lady for a few rounds based on his skills.

Seeing that the record player was getting angrier and angrier, Hong Ying picked up a stick and said, "Xiao Wan, let me do it!"

Bang!
Hong Ying hit Li Banfeng with a stick and hung him on the wall.

Zhao Xiaowan was furious: "You damn girl, you really want to rebel! Who told you to attack your husband?"

Hong Ying said: "I am just helping you vent your anger!"

"We are just joking around, do we really need your help? If anything happens to my husband, I will beat you to death!

My husband, please say something to me, my husband, please don't scare me!"

Hong Ying pulled Li Banfeng down from the wall and stared at him for a long time: "I think he should be fine!"

The record player angrily said, "How can nothing happen? My husband has fainted!"

Hong Ying watched for a moment and said, "He fainted because he was promoted."

……

Li Banfeng slept for more than an hour and opened his eyes.

He first looked at Hong Ying, then at the record player. He was very weak. He held the record player, pointed at Hong Ying, and said slowly: "My wife, she hit me!"

"Don't be afraid, my husband. I will help you fight back right now!" The record player pushed Hong Ying down, pulled up her pants, and started beating her with a stick.

Hong Ying endured the pain and said to Li Banfeng: "Qilang, don't be angry first, try your own cultivation, have you reached the second level?"

Reached the second floor?

Li Banfeng was not so weak anymore. He sat up and moved his legs and feet, but didn't feel any special changes.

"Yingying, you are lying to me."

"I didn't lie to you," Hong Ying climbed up from the stool and pulled up her pants, saying, "When I was promoted to the second level of brigade repair, I was just like you. I don't know why, I suddenly fainted."

Li Banfeng said angrily: "What do you mean I don't know why? You knocked me unconscious with a stick!"

Hong Ying shook the gun head and said, "The cause is not important. What is important is the symptoms. When you fainted, your eyes were closed, you couldn't speak, and you couldn't move your body. These symptoms are exactly the same as mine back then."

Li Banfeng was shocked: "Really?"

The record player snorted and said, "Listen to this girl's nonsense. No matter who faints, isn't it the same symptom?"

"Xiao Wan, you don't understand our travel cultivation," Hong Ying paced back and forth in the room seriously, "Qilang, I think the time is almost right. It's time to teach you another travel cultivation technique."

The record player shook the speaker and said, "No, it's too impatient!"

"Xiao Wan, you really don't understand some things about travel cultivation. Some techniques are not so important. When Qilang was promoted to the upper level of the cloud, I wanted to pass this technique to him, but I felt that the free and easy technique was more important, so I let him learn it first.
Now that he has reached the second level of the cloud, Qilang can take on one more skill, so it is not a bad idea to teach him the skill of riding the wind and clouds."

The record player thought for a moment and said, "If it's about riding the wind and clouds, it wouldn't hurt to learn it, but the technique is a little difficult."

Li Banfeng didn't quite understand: "The first level of the cloud skill is free and easy, and the second level of the cloud skill is riding the wind and driving the clouds. Is there no order for these two skills? Can I learn which one first?"

The record player explained: "There is no order to the skills on the cloud. Every time you gain a level of cultivation, you can learn a skill. As for which one you should learn, it depends on your foundation and talent."

Hong Ying touched Li Banfeng's legs, from the thigh to the calf: "Qilang, you have decent talent, but your foundation is average. I really want to teach you the technique of riding the wind and clouds, but I'm worried that you won't be able to learn it."

Li Banfeng was not convinced: "My foundation in cultivation is not bad."

"Really? Let me touch it!"

The record player hit Hong Ying with a stick: "Can you figure out the foundation?"

Hong Ying rubbed the peach and said in a deep tone: "In terms of seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster, Qilang's foundation is not bad. In terms of creating something out of nothing, Qilang's foundation is really not good.

But the technique of riding the wind and clouds mainly depends on the foundation of creating wind from the ground, so Qilang might find it really difficult to learn it."

Li Banfeng said with disdain: "You speak as if I can't learn it. What's the point of learning this technique?"

Hong Ying sat down next to Li Banfeng and whispered softly, "Qilang, if you learn to ride the wind and clouds, you will be able to fly."

Li Banfeng said with a pious look: "Yingying, my foundation of being able to run fast is very deep. You have never seen me running before. When I run, even I can't see myself clearly."

Hong Ying sighed, "Qi Lang, don't be so stubborn. When I hit you with that stick just now, did you feel the danger?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "I sensed it!"

"Then why don't you get out of the way?"

"I can't hide..." Li Banfeng was speechless.

He really couldn't avoid it.

"Qilang, it was because you sensed the danger and couldn't escape that the cultivation in your body was stimulated, and you jumped to the second level.
In the words of scholars, this is called changing one's mind in a hurry, this is called knowing shame and then being brave, this is called being unable to do what one wants, don't you think this is the truth?" Hong Ying hooked Li Banfeng's chin with a little mockery.

Li Banfeng smiled calmly and turned to look at the record player: "My wife, she pissed me off!"

"If my husband is not angry, I will beat this girl to death!" The record player hit Hong Ying a few times.

Hong Ying kneaded the peach and explained the key points of the technique:
“To ride the wind and clouds, there must be wind first. The wind starts from the ground, and your steps must be swift. After the wind starts, you must push the wind with small steps until you move forward with the power of the wind. Only then can you truly ride the wind.”

"What about driving the cloud?"

"Clouds arise from the wind, and clouds surge when the wind rises. When the wind under your feet reaches a certain level, clouds will naturally gather. Walking on the clouds is more stable and less labor-intensive than riding the wind. However, whether you can create clouds depends on Qilang's ability."

After teaching the techniques, Hong Ying looked at Li Banfeng carefully with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

The record player sighed softly: "My husband, there are also ways to fly in the home cultivation skills. Riding the wind and clouds is indeed not easy to learn. If you really can't learn it, forget it..."

Li Banfeng put on his gloves and walked out of Suishenju silently. The record player behind him advised: "Don't be upset, sir. It was my fault. Don't be angry, sir. The contract has been revised. Why don't you take it first?"

Be sure to bring the deed with you.

Li Banfeng was not angry. He took the bowl and went outside to look for the place where the deed was buried.

The record player complained to Hong Ying, "If you want to teach the technique, just teach it honestly. Why are you talking about these useless things?"

Hong Ying picked up a newspaper: "It says here that a woman must be hated by a man in order to be liked by him. If I treat him like this, he will definitely hate me. Once he hates me, he will love me in the future."

The record player snatched the newspaper and flipped through it: "Who wrote this?"

"The talented Zhang Xiuling, she is a famous person!"

"Don't watch this crap anymore, it's bad for your brain," the phonograph player threw the newspaper aside, "You don't have enough brains to begin with, so don't learn these crooked tricks."

……

The area where the fire is burning is not small, but Li Banfeng only found a dark dimension, and it was the most mediocre dark dimension.

The so-called most ordinary dark dimension is that one cannot see inside from outside and outside from inside. It is pitch black inside the dark dimension.

The advantage of this dark dimension is that the outside world cannot observe the conditions inside the space. The disadvantage is that the space cannot respond to changes in the external environment.

Fortunately, all the dark dimensional spaces are secretive enough. Li Banfeng buried the deed and the land seal, and returned to the camp to find Tang Changfa and the two girls.

Tang Changfa was so anxious: "Boss, you've been gone for such a long time, I thought you had abandoned us!"

"How can I ignore you?" Li Banfeng took out a pair of gloves and handed the ball of flesh and blood on the fire to Li Banfeng.

"Share it with Yan Hong'er, Yan Cui'er and the others. This is the good stuff on the cloud. You have made a contribution, so you should take the lion's share."

Tang Changfa thanked them quickly and shared the blood and flesh of Yunshang. The three of them felt more energetic and were not so scared when walking on the road.

The three of them packed up their things and set off with Li Banfeng. Along the way, Li Banfeng was always thinking about the technique of riding the wind and clouds. He learned the skill of creating wind out of the ground from the coachman, and later made some improvements with the guidance of the train master.

However, because he was promoted too quickly, most of Li Banfeng's techniques were not solid. When Hong Ying hit him with the stick, Li Banfeng knew he was going to be hit, but he couldn't avoid it.

In fact, she was right. This is what it means to be good but powerless.

How strong is the wind? What does it feel like to kick the wind?
Li Banfeng tried twice and found that Tang Changfa and his companions had disappeared. After waiting for a long time, Tang Changfa finally caught up with them from behind and said, "Boss, please walk slower. We can't keep up with you."...

When they reached the lake, Li Banfeng asked, "You all know how to swim, right?"

Tang Changfa and Yan Cui'er nodded. They were both good at swimming.

Yan Hong'er lowered her head and said nothing. Li Banfeng said, "It's okay if you can't swim. I'll carry you."

Yanhong whispered, "I'm quite heavy."

"Don't worry, I have the strength."

Tang Changfa and Yan Cui'er went into the water first, and Li Banfeng carried Yan Hong'er on his back.

Yan Hong'er was in a panic and didn't know where to put her hands. She was afraid of delaying Li Banfeng's swimming and also afraid of falling off Li Banfeng's back.

It's true, Yan Hong'er really sank. Once in the water, she couldn't move at all and had lost control of her center of gravity. Carrying her on my back felt like carrying a stone.

Fortunately, Li Banfeng is good at kicking and is very powerful when pushing water.

Kicking the water...

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Doesn’t this feel a bit like kicking the wind?

After surfacing, Tang Changfa looked around and asked cautiously, "Boss, is this Waizhou?"

Li Banfeng nodded.

Red flowers and green trees, there seems to be no difference.

Tang Changfa turned around and said to Yan Cui'er and Yan Hong'er, "We are in another state now, please dress up and don't embarrass the shopkeeper!"

Yan Cui'er touched her face and said, "Oh my god, the rouge is all gone."

Yan Honger took out her rouge box and said, "My rouge has been soaked in water. It's too late to reapply it."

Tang Changfa snorted: "Otherwise you are trouble."

He wiped his face with his gown, squeezed the water off his clothes, took out a small hat from his arms and put it on his head, then took out a melon-shaped hat and put it on his head.

The melon-shaped hat may not sound very elegant, but the six-in-one hat is much more classy. This hat was very popular in the previous dynasty, and even in Provence today, many people like the melon-shaped hat.

The two girls were still trying to fix their makeup, and Li Banfeng urged them, "Don't bother with that, wait until you get home. You'll be on the street and in the car later, so don't make a fuss."

Li Banfeng took the three people out of the park. The three people were a little uneasy.

The cars speeding past on the street were things they had never seen before.

How does this thing run so fast?
Why is the light so bright? Why is the noise so loud? Why is the smell so strange?
Yan Cui'er had a lot of questions to ask, and Yanhong pinched her to remind her not to speak.

Tang Changfa was very calm. The shopkeeper told him not to make a fuss, so he just stood on the side of the road with no expression on his face.

Li Banfeng stopped a taxi and everyone got in. Tang Changfa and the two girls squeezed in the back, and Li Banfeng sat in the passenger seat.

Tang Changfa was wearing a black gown and a Liuhe Yitong hat.

The two girls were wearing cheongsams, with their hair tied up, and their faces were freshly powdered, looking very pale.

All four of them were soaked.

The driver was silent for a moment, then said to Li Banfeng, "Sir, I'm on the day shift, but I've already gotten off work."

Li Banfeng frowned: "You're off work, but you still have the empty car lights on? You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"No," the driver shook his head. "I, what, I, I, I am, where are you going?"

Li Banfeng told the address, and the driver didn't dare to say more. He stepped on the accelerator and set off.

As soon as the car started, Yan Cui'er panicked. She felt her heart churning and wanted to vomit. Yan Hong'er kept glaring at her, and Yan Cui'er could only bear it.

Tang Changfa's skills are very advanced, but his face is still expressionless. Yan Hong'er gestures to Yan Cui'er to learn from him, and the two of them try their best to keep a straight face.

The driver looked through the rearview mirror and saw three people sitting there with pale faces and no expression.

He turned to look at Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng also looked at the driver.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Li Banfeng took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "It's not easy to do this job, it's very hard."

The driver sobbed and burst into tears on the spot: "Isn't this all for the sake of living? I'm an honest man and have never done anything wrong. I occasionally take a detour, but that was a long time ago..."

Seeing the driver crying bitterly, Tang Changfa felt deeply moved. People from other states are simple-minded and open-hearted to everyone, so it is easy to do business with such people.

When they arrived at the place, Li Banfeng gave the driver a hundred bills. The driver looked at the money and cried even more sadly.

Who gives cash these days? This money must not have come from a good source. Once you open it at dawn, it will turn into ghost money, which may cause you trouble.

"Brother, I have children at home!" He wanted to return the money to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng didn't understand what he meant: "Then it's really not easy for you. You don't need to change the money."

The four people got off the car and went to Li Banfeng's residence. Li Banfeng didn't have any women's clothes, so he took out some of his own clothes and gave them the clothes to change into first.

Tang Changfa looked at Li Banfeng's duplex house and sighed, "This place is not very spacious. The shopkeeper has been wronged."

Yan Cui'er stood under the air conditioner and said, "This thing is quite cool."

Tang Changfa glared at Yan Cui'er and said, "Don't be so ignorant. Don't blow the cold wind box too much. It contains Han Xiu's magic weapon. Blowing it too much will damage your vitality!"

Li Banfeng brought some cakes, canned food and instant noodles to make a meal.

Tang Changfa felt bad: "Boss, we are not here to burden you, we are here to help you. You don't have to worry about food and drink in the future. We will go out to find a place tomorrow and start the business first."

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "You are ambitious. What kind of business do you want to start?"

Tang Changfa had already made a plan: "Since we are in another state, we need to do some serious business. We plan to open a bookstore."

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "What kind of serious business is this?"

Tang Changfa said: "The bookhouse we run is different from the one in Fool's City. We only rob money, not kill people."

"That won't work either!" Li Banfeng disagreed, "Change your livelihood!"

Tang Changfa had something else prepared. He brought a wicker box and said, "Then we'll open a restaurant. I've brought all the cooking equipment with me."

"This is a legitimate business," Li Banfeng was a little surprised, "Old Tang, can you cook?"

"Yes!" Tang Changfa opened the box and took out a paper bag. "I have a very good charm here. Put it in the wine. No matter how strong a man is, he will fall down after just one glass of wine."

"What happens after it falls?"

Tang Changfa thought for a moment and answered firmly: "We try not to kill anyone."

Li Banfeng was silent for a moment and said, "Change your livelihood."

Seeing that Li Banfeng was dissatisfied, Tang Changfa lowered his head and said, "I can't do anything else, so I can only do my old job."

"What's your profession?"

"I'll open an inn!"

Tang Changfa was originally the owner of Youlai Inn in Yuman City. Li Banfeng had lived in Youlai Inn and had guessed his business model.

"How are you going to run the inn?"

Tang Changfa said: "This is easy. Our inn provides food and accommodation. When the guests come, we will take this lost child..."

"Put the lost child down!" Li Banfeng was angry. "Why is it so difficult to get you to do some decent business?"

Tang Changfa didn't dare to speak, Yan Cui'er whispered: "We don't do other business either."

"If you can't do it, can't you learn?" Li Banfeng assigned them rooms. "Have a good sleep tonight, and I'll find you a decent job tomorrow."

The next night, Li Banfeng took the three of them to the black market at the Cultural Palace.

The Cultural Palace is showing an action movie tonight that regular theaters can’t show, which means that pills are on sale tonight.

The four of them sat in the back row of the theater to watch a movie. Yan Cui'er pouted and said, "There aren't many tricks out there. Look at their tricks. They're so old-fashioned."

Yan Hong'er didn't say anything, Tang Changfa sneered: "You are not old-fashioned, you can only polish the mirror every day, do you have real skills?"

As they were talking, the snack seller came. Li Banfeng bought a bottle of water. The snack seller took the money and gestured that they could sit in the front row.

Sit in the front row to discuss business.

"There's no rush to discuss business. Please take a look at this." Li Banfeng handed a letter to the snack seller.

This letter was left by Qiu Zhiheng for Li Banfeng. Li Banfeng has never taken it out after coming to Yuezhou for such a long time.

The snack seller opened the letter, read it, then turned and left.

After a while, the snack vendor came back and said to Li Banfeng, "Sir, our manager wants to see you."

Li Banfeng stood up, and Tang Changfa wanted to follow him, but the snack vendor shook his head and said, "You guys should watch the movie here first."

This means they cannot follow.

Li Banfeng signaled Tang Changfa to stay and followed the snack seller to the third floor of the Cultural Palace.

There was a conference room and several offices on the third floor. The snack vendor took Li Banfeng into one of the offices and said very respectfully, "Manager, this is Boss Li."

The manager was a middle-aged man in his fifties. Qiu Zhiheng said in the letter that his surname was Lin, but he did not reveal his name, only that his nickname was Lin Fojiao.

Seeing that Lin Fojiao kept his head down, Li Banfeng thought he was thinking about something. After looking carefully for a moment, he found that his eyes were closed.

Is this asleep?
"Manager Lin?" Li Banfeng greeted.

"Ah!" Lin Fojiao opened his eyes, looked at Li Banfeng and asked, "Who are you?"

Li Banfeng said: "My last name is Li, and I was introduced by Boss Qiu."

Lin Fojiao yawned and asked, "What can I do for you?"

“I want to rent a stall here.”

Lin Fojiao picked up the letter and read it for a moment: "OK."

"Is that all?" Li Banfeng was surprised at Lin Fojiao's efficiency.

"Boss Qiu recommended it, it must work!" Lin Fojiao looked at the snack vendor, "You can take care of the rest."

After saying that, Lin Fojiao made a gesture of invitation.

Li Banfeng got up, but before he reached the door, Lin Fojiao fell asleep again.

This guy is easy to get along with.

After leaving the office and going to the second floor, the snack vendor opened an empty private room and started discussing business: "Are you selling in bulk to us, or are you doing resale?"

This is what wholesale and retail mean.

"I mainly do resale business. If I come across something that is scarce, I also do primary business."

The snack vendor asked again, "What kind of business are you in?"

"It's mainly medicinal materials, weapons and auxiliary materials for spiritual objects. I also understand the market."

"Do you understand our rules about commission?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I understand all this."

The snack vendor took out a poster with a number on it: Room 206. "Here's tomorrow's movie list. If it's convenient for you, you can open tomorrow."

Li Banfeng accepted the movie poster and the matter was settled.

After returning to his residence, Li Banfeng explained the rules of the black market to Tang Changfa. Tang Changfa exclaimed: "This is really a legitimate business, but is it worth doing this kind of business in secret?"

In Pro Province, as long as you have money, you can buy these things. Not to mention other places, you can find them in large quantities in Lanyang Village.

"Outside states have their own rules," Li Banfeng first handed some herbs to Tang Changfa, "You will open the business tomorrow. It doesn't matter whether you make money or not. The key is to help me keep an eye on one person."

"Which person?"

"Yin Si Niang, she sells ghost servants. As soon as she buys any, tell me immediately."

PS: Yin Si Niang is not the point. The point is the person who delivered the goods to Yin Si Niang. The account for the pot-kui must be settled carefully.

(End of this chapter)