The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Zhang Li~~
Before he set off, several uncles, including his father, had contacted him separately and asked him to pay more attention to Zhang Li's news after he went out to sea. If he could help her, it would be of great benefit to him and his family.

Except for his father, Zhang Weiyi has always doubted the sincerity of other uncles.

Aunt Zhang Li made many enemies in Longhu Mountain back then. They were both her relatives and her enemies.

So his father said: "Even if you want to help, help quietly. Don't listen to them. If you really want to, just pick up your sword and go. Not to mention that Zhang Li may not appreciate it, even if she does, you will be hated when you come back.

They just want to watch the fun, don't mind the trouble. You shouldn't get involved in the affairs of the previous generation."

After saying that, he muttered, "I always feel that instead of helping Zhang Li, it would be better for you to hang out with Pan Yun. You two are from the same generation."

He sighed, "Every generation has its own affairs, its own grievances and hatreds. It's not good for you to rashly interfere in the past. It's not good..."

Since his father was wavering, Zhang Weiyi's task was even simpler. He just trained honestly along the way and kept an eye on his fellow junior brothers and sisters to prevent them from getting into trouble. He felt that this was enough to fulfill the trust of his teachers.

Zhang Weiyi remained silent, but Zhang Weiliang was very interested and said excitedly: "I'll go with you."

Pan Yun glanced at him and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Weiliang: "My family and Aunt Zhang Li are in the same group!"

Pan Yun glanced at him sideways without any courtesy: "A group? You targeted me when we were enrolled as a group?"

Zhang Weiliang opened his mouth, feeling guilty, and muttered softly: "My father told me later..."

Pan Yun snorted: "I'm afraid there's a lot of water in this group, right?"

Zhang Weiliang remained silent.

The heroes were extremely excited. They lowered their heads as if they were eating hard, but in fact they were all listening with their ears pricked up.

Is this considered a Taoist secret?

I just wanted to continue listening after hearing the beginning.

But Pan Jun stopped talking, and the Zhang brothers remained silent and dared not say a word.

Pan Jun put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and nodded to everyone: "Eat slowly."

After that, he stood up and left.

Everyone watched her leave. Song Xuan said anxiously, "Just let her go alone? Aren't we going to help her?"

Miao Zhen soothed her gently, "Sister Song, it would be the best support if we don't go. It will be safer for Junior Master to have no worries."

Miao He nodded repeatedly. Seeing that Song Xuan didn't touch the vegetable dumplings in her bowl, she asked, "Sister Song, don't you like eating vegetable dumplings?"

Song Xuan looked embarrassed: "I have never seen this dish before, and I always feel that it has a smell."

Miao He immediately said, "It tastes a bit like wild vegetables, a little bitter, but sweet after a while. If you don't like it, I'll eat it for you!"

When Song Xuan heard this, she quickly handed the bowl to her.

Miaohe took it and ate it happily.

The others stopped dawdling and quickly finished their meals. Then they took the bowls to the kitchen and went to wash up and rest.

There were so many of them that people had to fight for the hot water.

Xi Jin had already rushed over to grab the hot water for him and Xue Shao. Xue Shao had nothing to do, so he sat on the steps with his chin propped up, watching people in the yard coming and going as if they were at a war, it was so lively and bustling.

The bustle makes Ichibata Temple on the opposite mountain seem even more deserted and quiet.

Wang Cong and Hu Jing came over at some point and sat down on the left and right, sandwiching him in the middle.

Xue Shao: "Why are you surrounding me instead of going about your business?"

"The kitchen is so small, and there is only so much hot water in the pot. Why bother fighting for it?" Wang Cong said, "Why don't we wait here for Junior Master Uncle together?" Although Junior Master Uncle said that no support is needed, we still have to be careful. What if something happens?
Xue Shao seemed to have found an excuse when he heard this, and he stood up and said, "Let's go to the roof. It's in the way here, and we can't see clearly enough."

After saying that, he flew onto the roof without waiting for the two to reply.

Wang Cong and Hu Jing craned their necks to look at the person standing on the roof. Could it be that he had wanted to go up there for a long time but was just embarrassed to do so?

Xue Shao looked down at the two of them, puzzled: "What are you still standing there for? Come up, do you two heroes still need a ladder?"

That's not necessary.

Wang Cong and Hu Jing flew up to the roof and sat on the ridge with Xue Shao, looking in the direction of Ichibata Temple.

Ichibata Temple looks really quiet.

Ichibata Temple was indeed very quiet. Pan Yun flew between the trees like a magpie, leaping lightly over the wall and landing on the ground. There was silence all around, with only the dim yellow light cast by the lanterns on the lamp posts.

It was dim, and the light was not even as bright as the moonlight in the sky, or even worse than having no light at all.

Pan Yun felt dizzy from the bright lights, so he turned his head away and glanced at the yard before deciding to start looking from the central axis.

After taking two steps, Pan Yun grabbed Pan Xiaohei who was squatting on his shoulder and said, "Stay away from me."

Pan Xiaohei looked at her accusingly.

Pan Yun explained in a gentle voice: "I wear a nightgown to hide myself. If you squat on my shoulders, aren't you exposing yourself? This way, I'm in the open and you're in the dark, and we can support each other without exposing our identities."

The resentment in Pan Xiaohei's body finally dissipated, and he reluctantly agreed: "Don't forget to support me."

Pan Jun nodded repeatedly, holding it and putting it on the ground: "You and I are one, I will never forget you even if I forget anyone else."

Pan Xiaohei was coaxed into hiding in the shadows as soon as his four legs touched the ground. As he was dressed in black, he was even less conspicuous.

If Pan Yun had not been one with its body and able to sense its location, she would not have been able to see it.

Pan Yun walked around the temple quickly and lightly.

The smell of incense and candles in the temple is obvious, so there is no need to look for it specifically. Just by smelling the incense, Pan Yun can guess 70% of the function of each hall.

She did not go in, but just stood at the door of the palace for a while, listening carefully to the movements inside the palace.

The sounds of people moving, breathing, and even heartbeats, as long as she calmed down and let her consciousness vibrate with the surrounding spiritual energy, she would be able to hear all kinds of sounds in the hall through the air.

Therefore, she could roughly know how many people were in the hall, what they were doing, and how good their kung fu were just by standing outside the hall.

She dug deeper and deeper, following the slope of the mountain upwards, and soon she came into sight of the main hall.

And behind the main hall, there is a lot of living presence in the houses covered by trees.

Pan Yun stopped and looked around.

Along the way, the layout of Ichibata Temple shows us how much influence China has had on Japan.

Unlike the messy layout of the houses opposite, the layout of Ichibata Temple is in accordance with Feng Shui, and every brick and tile conforms to Feng Shui.

Here, Chou and Yin are ominous, and are the ghost gates, which are unlucky. It is absolutely impossible to use it as a guest room, excluding the row of brightly lit houses in the northeast direction.

Although Wei and Shen are also ominous, they are the gate of Xianggui. This temple may not look big, but it is very popular. It may be used as a guest room. However, if the doctor is noble and treated with courtesy by Ichibata Temple, it is naturally impossible to arrange for people to stay there. The busy houses in the southwest can also be ruled out.
Pan Yun looked towards the Chensi and Li directions. Chensi represented prosperity, and Li represented brightness...

Pan Jun hesitated for a moment and then rushed towards the house.

She passed over the branches, lightly touched the leaves, and flew over. Then she saw three quiet little courtyards side by side behind a tree, with lights on in all three courtyards.

Pan Yun flew towards the center without thinking. As soon as her feet touched the ground, there was a whoosh and a slight sound of breaking through the air rang in her ears. Pan Yun turned over to avoid it. There was a clang, and a short arrow brushed against the belt around her waist and hit the wall.

Pan Jun raised her eyebrows and looked up. Countless arrows were shot from all directions. She immediately jumped up and knocked away seven or eight arrows. Looking down, she saw that the place where she was standing was full of arrows. If she hadn't dodged quickly, she would have been shot like a hedgehog. (End of this chapter)