The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Chapter 642: Sound Sleep
The monks were not very angry because they had just checked themselves and found that Pan Yun had held back when fighting with them, so they had only bumped into some objects and were not seriously injured.

Compared to the man in black who was knocked unconscious by her palm and had all the bones broken, they only suffered some skin scrapes.

Several people retreated and walked a little further away.

Pan Yun stood at the window and saw it, and immediately turned around and pulled Xuanmiao: "I'm here, no need to take shelter in Ippata Temple anymore."

"No," Xuanmiao said, "Since Ichibata Temple and the Mori clan are treating us well, why should we leave?"

She said, "There are many petty people in this world. If we suddenly leave, the Maori people may think that we can save them but we don't, and they will hate us from now on. Wouldn't that make us one more enemy?"

Pan Yun looked at Xuan Miao in surprise: "Are you my fourth senior sister?"

Xuanmiao: "If this were in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, we would not have to worry about these things and would just follow our hearts, but since we want to turn this place upside down, it would be better to get more people involved. We are strangers in a foreign land, and we are still too weak."

Pan Yun: "I know everything, but I'm worried that you will be wronged. Fourth Senior Sister, you need to heal your wounds, and Third Senior Brother also needs to rest. Look at him, I pulled him, but he couldn't react, and there was no energy left in his Dantian."

Tao Ji's face flushed.

Xuanmiao turned his head to look at Tao Ji and hesitated.

Tao Ji quickly said to her, "I'm fine, really. I'll be fine after meditating for a night."

Pan Yun said bluntly: "Although the spiritual energy of this temple is good, it can't be restored in one night, right?"

Pan Yun walked around the room critically and said disdainfully, "It's far inferior to the spiritual energy of Sanqing Mountain."

Seeing Xuanmiao was even more hesitant, Tao Ji was afraid that he would delay their plan, so he quickly asked, "Junior Sister, when you come to Japan, who will take Miao or them with you?"

Pan Yun pointed to the opposite side and said, "I'm taking them. They are in the village opposite."

Tao Ji's eyes widened, and then he asked excitedly: "Are Miao Zhen and Miao He here?"

"Not only that, there are also Cong'er and Yanbai. Oh, except for the eldest brother, the second brother and the second nephew, all of our family are here." Pan Yun was pleased with himself for a while: "Our Sanqing Mountain is really a model of patriotism and chivalry."

"Don't brag. Since Cong'er and the others are here, there's no need for them to leave. They are all practicing the Myriad Trees Return to Spring."

"Uh," Pan Jun scratched his head, "Let them pass their energy to Fourth Senior Sister?"

Pan Yun touched his chin and said, "In fact, my energy can also be passed on to you. After you refine it, it will become your Wan Mu Gui Chun..."

Tao Ji was annoyed by her nagging, so he waved his hand and said, "Go away, go back to bed. Come in openly through the main gate tomorrow. Since Cong'er and the others are here, why bother with so much trouble? They know all the acupuncture techniques you need, so just let them do the needlework."

It was useless for Pan Jun to mutter to others, as Tao Ji drove her out.

Pan Yun held onto the door frame and said, "Third Brother, you should work harder. Don't be lazy when you meditate. How can you use up all your energy when you are out and about? What's the difference between that and washing your neck and letting someone chop you off?"

Pan Xiaohei, who was hiding in the darkness, sneered. How dare she bring up this topic?

Tao Ji pulled out her fingers that were clinging to the door one by one, and pushed her out with his palm.

The monks and warriors standing not far away hurried forward upon seeing this.

Without waiting for them to come forward, Pan Yun jumped up and disappeared into the forest like a bird. Only a cheerful voice came over: "Brothers and sisters, just go to sleep peacefully. I'll watch outside!"

Pan Xiaohei, who was left behind, was furious: It was clearly me who was watching!

Finally, it couldn't help but let out its first "meow!" of the night.

Tao Ji lowered his head following the sound and met the eyes of the black cat with its fur standing on end under the window.

Tao Ji was surprised and went forward to pick it up. The monks and warriors who ran over saw it and were surprised: "Why is there a cat here?"

Tao Ji did not answer this question, but nodded to them in a friendly manner, thanked them for their hard work tonight, and asked: "Do you need me to treat the injured?"

The monks and warriors said no, they did not suffer any injuries when fighting with Pan Yun, and although three of them were injured in the fight with the men in black who came later, the strongest one was crippled by Pan Yun. They were outnumbered and defeated the minority, so the injuries were not serious.

They handled it themselves, there was no need for Tao Ji.

The monks of Ichibata Temple and the samurai of the Mori family were not blind. They knew that Tao Ji had to heal Xuanmiao's injuries and Mori Shinsuke's illness. In addition, they had already exhausted all their energy while fleeing here.

They also hoped that he could rest more, build up his energy, and cure Mori Shinsuke as soon as possible.

The two retreated, and when they heard the door close, they looked back. The monk couldn't help but ask the warrior: "Did you see that man's face?"

"No," the warrior said solemnly, "but I know that she is very young and very powerful, even more powerful than Xuan Miao."

He is also more powerful than Maori Yuto.

The warriors of the Mori family refused to use Mori Yuto as an example, but the monk was not a fool. Even though Xuanmiao was seriously injured, Mori Yuto was still so afraid of him, which shows how powerful Xuanmiao was.

And now here comes someone even more powerful than Xuanmiao.

It seems that all the plans of the Kikuchi family are delusional. I just don't know why they are enemies...

Information in Japan does not spread that fast.

The second sons of the Motoyama family and the Chosokabe family both died. Although before they died they secretly reported back to their families the news that the Ouchi family had stolen the treasure map of the Kikuchi family, but, which head of the family would spread this news?
The last people to spread the news were the prisoners who left on the road.

Information about small people spreads faster, but it only circulates among the lower classes. It has not yet reached Izumo Province, and the monks of Ichibata Temple have not heard of it.

They knew the reason why Xuanmiao and Tao Ji targeted the Kikuchi family. The Kikuchi family had been killing and looting along the coast of Daming, which had offended them.
But they didn't know why the Kikuchi family still refused to give in and make peace after suffering such a huge loss.

The Kikuchi family has always been aware of current affairs, so why are they so tough this time?

He was so tough that they felt that Kikuchi was no longer like Kikuchi.

Tao Ji closed the door and put Pan Xiaohei on the table: "Junior sister, keep Xiaohei here."

Xuan Miao picked up a piece of snack and fed it to it, nodding and saying, "Are you relieved to have it keep watch with me? Go to sleep now."

Tao Ji couldn't fall asleep, so he sat cross-legged and entered into meditation.

He will see his junior sister tomorrow, so he has to recover some of his energy, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. His nephews and disciples are also here.

Xuanmiao glanced at him and did not stop him. Instead, he raised his hand and turned off most of the lights in the room, leaving only one candle.

When the lights are dimmed, it is easier for people to concentrate and fall asleep.

Tao Ji practiced the Qi for three small cycles, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, until they completely sank...

Xuan Miao opened her eyes and looked at him, then stretched out her finger and poked him lightly. Tao Ji's body tilted and he fell on the mat.

Xuan Miao couldn't help laughing and got up to cover him with a blanket.

While Tao Ji was sleeping, he stretched out his body, hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)