Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"I'm so sorry, Brother Huang."

"This child is registered at the Sanyi Sect. When he grows up a bit more, we'll send him up the mountain to learn his craft."

Mr. Li hiccuped and said, his face full of drunkenness.

"Alas, what a waste of two such talented and beautiful people."

Hearing Li's father's words, Master Huang shook his head regretfully and drank the wine in the glass in front of him in one gulp.

"Hahaha, what kind of talent and gem am I? At most, I'm just a naughty child."

"When it comes to talented people and outstanding talents, we must mention Brother Zhao's Dezhu."

"In the future, they will surely become pillars of the nation!"

Li's father laughed heartily and pointed to Zhao Xinwang, who was standing next to Master Huang.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Child, get up and recite the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng for your two uncles!!"

Having drunk quite a bit, Zhao's father first offered a few words of modesty, then called out to Jingming.

"Yes, father."

Upon hearing Zhao's father's words, Jingming subtly glared at Li Muxuan, who was laughing and joking beside him, before standing up and reciting Wang Bo's Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng.

"it is good!"

"This child is only six years old, right?"

"Truly a genius!"

"This place is indeed a land of outstanding people, abundant resources, and rare treasures!"

Looking at the calm Jingming and the jovial Li Muxuan, Master Huang couldn't help but shout.

"The older brother and his two younger brothers hit it off immediately."

"However, both of you are very wealthy, so you probably don't care about money."

"I will now use all the knowledge I have acquired throughout my life to offer my prayers and help you two in times of trouble!"

"The origins of wine can be traced back to the ancient emperors and perfected by Yi Di."

"Drink!"

After Master Huang finished chanting loudly, wisps of drifting Qi surrounded his body.

At the same time, he left the table and began to walk with strange steps inside the private room.

"Dezhu, is he acting drunk and disorderly?"

Watching Master Huang jumping around, Li Muxuan spat out a chicken bone and whispered to Jingming.

"The origins of wine can be traced back to the ancient emperors and were perfected by Yi Di."

“Since the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in ancient times, various methods of making wine have been popular among the people. It was Yi Di who summarized and compiled these methods, which were then passed down to later generations.”

"Yi Di was once the official in charge of brewing wine for King Yu."

"Therefore, in later generations, Yi Di was revered as the god of wine."

"Wine is usually associated with sacrificial rites."

"Elder Huang is performing a Nuo dance to pray for our father and help him through disaster."

"If you don't understand, just quietly eat your chicken leg."

Jingming glanced at Li Muxuan, then slowly sipped the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall soup in his bowl.

I must say, it tastes good, and the nourishing properties it provides make Jingming feel warm and comforted.

Chewing, digestion, and absorption.

"Oh."

Seeing Jingming drinking soup with his head down, Li Muxuan also lowered his head and started gnawing on the chicken leg and beef, the hearty dishes.

"Well done, Brother Huang, you have a great attitude!"

The methods of the cultivator left the two adults dazzled and mesmerized.

"Eaaah!!"

As Master Huang took his last step, he let out a soft "ee-yah" sound, and the aroma of wine filled the air around him.

Jingming glanced at Li Muxuan beside him and noticed that the other's face was already flushed.

"Have you invited the god of wine for the sacrificial ceremony?"

Jingming glanced at Master Huang, whose face was solemn and who was enveloped in a layer of shimmering light.

"Brother Huang, what did you get from all that divination and consulting the gods?"

Father Zhao smiled and asked Master Huang, who was standing quietly in place.

Such activities are common in Fujian during festivals, so Zhao's father and his family were not particularly surprised by them.

"Brother Li is fine, but Brother Zhao, I'm afraid he will face a calamity soon."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 19 I’m going too

Is it true or just a hoax?

Jingming frowned as he watched Master Huang's body begin to radiate energy the moment he opened his mouth.

[Entering a state of tranquility] [Guiding] [Observation]

Then Jingming saw a colorful world.

His gaze swept over everyone, and Jingming's eyes landed on Zhao's father.

Achieve the skill of "Observing People" and attain the skill of "Primary Qi Observation", 0/1000.

In Jingming's vision, a gray-black aura was intertwined with several wisps of red and white aura at the forehead of Zhao's father.

The gray aura gave Jingming a feeling of displeasure.

The Lotus Body: Unstained.

Two characters appeared after the garbled lotus body.

"Uncle Huang, how can we avert this disaster?"

Jingming stood up and bowed to Master Huang.

"Crack?"

"This is difficult to solve."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Master Huang shook his head.

"If it were me, I could only organize one disaster relief activity."

"But it only suppresses and slightly reduces the impact."

"After traveling all over the country for so many years, I finally understand one word: it's better to guide than to block."

Master Huang was barely breathing, and it seemed that saying this had also hurt him.

"Is that so?"

Upon hearing Master Huang's words, Jingming nodded slightly, bowed to Master Huang, and then sat up again.

"Haha, why bother with all that?"

"Brother, I've also traveled all over the country!"

"With the protection of Mazu and Guanyin Bodhisattva over the years, I have had a smooth journey without getting hurt in the slightest."

Seeing Jingming's worries, Zhao's father smiled with relief, then raised his wine glass and toasted Master Huang.

"Whether it's true or not, I'm grateful for Brother Huang's reminder."

"Such an offense against the heavenly secrets! Tomorrow I will prepare a feast to pay homage to the gods!"

After saying that, Zhao's father drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"Then I'll definitely pick a good day for you, little brother!"

Upon hearing this, Master Huang raised his glass in return.

The tense atmosphere that had just been caused by the disaster eased up again.

"Haha, let's drink and eat."

"With such a prodigy in your family, Brother Zhao, how can you not turn misfortune into good fortune!"

Li's father also joined in the drinking.

This drinking spree continued until midnight.

Under Jingming's arrangement, the two servants first escorted Master Huang and Xia Liuqing back to the troupe's lodging.