The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Pan Jun carried Pan Xiaohei and set off in the early morning.

This was the first time Xue Shao stood soberly in the Sanbao Ding. He looked at the Ding carefully and then looked at the gradually sparse starry sky outside.

However, the moon in the sky was still very bright, with the Three Treasures Tripod flying in the air. The osmanthus tree and the jade rabbit in the moon became more and more distinct, as if they could be caught with the hand.

The wind whistled past, and Pan Yun moved a mechanism on the Sanbao Ding, and the formation was set in motion, and the wind was isolated outside.

Xue Shao could not help but say: "The Milky Way turns and drifts back to the stars at night, and the clouds in the Silver River imitate the sound of water. The flowers of the osmanthus tree in the Jade Palace have not yet fallen, and the fairy concubines are picking incense and hanging their pendant tassels."

Pan Yun flew with the recognition controller, stood beside him with his arms folded, and said, "With your comprehension, I think you can learn to fly without the first marquis."

Xue Shao smiled and said, "No hurry."

With only one person and one cat, the Sanbaoding went much faster after losing weight. She took three breaks in between and saw Nanao Port at noon the next day.

Although this was Japan, there were many Han people at Nanao Port at that time, so Pan Yun deliberately raised the Sanbao Ding, and then flew over the port in one go.

Wang Xiaojing, who was unloading cargo, raised his head quickly and stared at the clear sky in a daze.

Song Dalin walked by and slapped him: "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up, the young master said that he wants to unload half of it today."

Wang Xiaojing retracted his gaze and said blankly: "I think I saw Junior Master."

"Pan Yun?" Song Dalin looked around and asked, "Where did you see him?"

Wang Xiaojing paused and said with a smile: "Maybe I saw it wrong."

Outsiders may not know, but they have lived in Fenshui Village at the foot of Sanqing Mountain for generations and know that the Taoist priests on the mountain can fly.

Wang Xiaojing once saw Pan Yun and others sitting on a medicine cauldron and flying out screaming at night.

He retracted his envious gaze and smiled at Song Dalin: "It's almost finished unloading. Bring me two sacks."

Just as Song Dalin put the sack on Wang Xiaojing's shoulders, a cheerful voice came from the shore: "Wang Xiaojing——"

Song Dalin was startled and his hand slipped. Wang Xiaojing raised his head suddenly, his neck cracked, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

A moment later, Wang Xiaojing sat on a rock at the harbor and Pan Jun massaged his neck.

Xue Shao hurriedly found Wang Cong.

Wang Cong took over from Pan Yun and asked Wang Xiaojing while massaging him: "How old are you? You sprained your neck just carrying a bag of tea?"

Pan Yun touched his nose guiltily and said, "It's my fault for calling him suddenly."

Wang Xiaojing quickly tilted his neck to explain: "Don't blame Junior Master, I was too surprised."

"That's surprising. Look who that is?"

Wang Xiaojing subconsciously looked in the direction Wang Cong pointed: "Who?"

Just as he looked over, Wang Cong suddenly held his head and twisted it and straightened it with two clicks.

After a brief moment of pain, Wang Xiaojing heard a snapping sound and his toes suddenly gripped the ground, but he soon felt relief.

He pressed his neck and said happily, "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Wang Cong shook his hands and flexed his fingers: "Of course, I am my father's son after all, so I do have some kung fu skills."

Pan Yun then looked at Wang Cong seriously, feeling distressed: "Cong'er, how come you look so haggard after not seeing you for a few days? You look old."

Wang Cong: "... Junior Master, what do you call this a few days? If you don't come back, I will be torn into pieces by the people here." Pan Yun patted his shoulder: "I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult position. Junior Master also wants to come back earlier, but..."

Wang Cong raised his hand to stop her from talking and said, "No need to say more. Xiao Jing and the others told me yesterday when they arrived. I never thought that our Wang family could actually produce a deputy general of the rebel army, so I understand."

Wang Xiaojing blushed.

Wang Cong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't blush. No one blames you. I just feel bad when I think that you are forced to rebel when you are still young and only in your teens and have to go out to support your family."

Wang Cong started supporting his family at the age of fourteen and knew how difficult it was, so he felt even more sorry for his cousin.

Wang Xiaojing's eyes were red, and he stood up and said, "Brother Cong, I'll go move the tea leaves."

"Just stare at it, and then your neck will turn back. It can't be crooked anymore."

Wang Xiaojing responded and quickened his pace.

Song Dalin then asked, "Master Pan, how did you get here? There are no new ships docking at the pier today."

Pan Yun waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "I didn't take the sea route. So, what do you think of Japan?"

Song Dalin suppressed his doubts and frowned, "Poor and desolate, does Japan also have a maritime ban? Their port is as deserted as ours, but not as grand and clean as Quanzhou Port."

"None of this matters," Pan Yun waved his hand and said, "If it's poor, then make it rich. If it's deserted, then make it lively. This port is currently my private property. Before the court takes over, it will all belong to me."

Song Dalin's eyes widened: "Is it really yours? I thought you were lying to me before."

Pan Yun glanced at him and asked, "Am I that kind of person?"

Pan Yun asked Song Dalin to watch them unload the goods. After he left, Pan Yun looked at Wang Cong.

Wang Cong took her to a wooden house not far away and said, "This is the wooden house we just built. The previous house was completely destroyed when the people of the Ouchi clan withdrew."

Wang Cong briefly explained to her: "We are now jointly managing the port with the Yitian family, but because the time is short and there are not many foreign ships, the power is not yet determined. How should we arrange for the people who come with the ship?"

Pan Yun asked: "Do you have the energy to manage this port?"

Wang Cong was silent.

Pan Yun said: "Wang Cong, I wanted a port and a sea vessel just to give you another option, not to force you to do the maritime trade business.

We are Taoists, we follow our own nature. Although I have always believed that we should focus on cultivation, if you like to do business and make money, I will not stop you. This is a small gift for you. If you want it, take it. If you don’t want it, throw it away. You don’t have to grasp it.”

The mountain pressing on my back was instantly removed, and I felt relaxed all over.

Wang Cong smiled, but his eyes couldn't help but turn red: "Uncle Junior Master, I understand."

He paused and said, "I want to give it a try."

He lowered his eyes and said, "You know, I don't have tenacity in cultivation. I know I have some talent, but I don't think I can cultivate to the same level as my father in the future; let alone the achievements of my junior uncle; I am not even as focused as my third junior brother and fifth junior sister, who not only have achievements in medicine, but also inherit the mantle of their master; I am even less capable than my fourth junior sister who is single-minded in Taoism. I am happiest when I make money, even if sometimes I can't make money, suffer losses, and face dangers, I am happy with it."

Pan Jun looked at him sympathetically: "I understand, just like stock investors to the A-share market."

Wang Cong: "Who and who are these?"

Pan Jun waved her hand: "It's not important. What's important is that I understand you."

Wang Cong's eyes were filled with tears: "Little Master, you are so kind. You are the only one in the entire Sanqing Mountain who understands me the best."

Pan Yun looked back at him calmly: "You said the same thing last time when you borrowed money from Miaozhen and the other two. Miaozhen asked me to ask you, when will you return the money to her? She needs it." (End of this chapter)