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Chapter 895 - Chapter 895 Chapter 895 Being a Teacher

Chapter 895: Chapter 895: Being a Teacher Chapter 895: Chapter 895: Being a Teacher “In the trial of the small world, not all will perish; at least one must survive…”

Upon hearing this, Feng Jun’s spirits were instantly uplifted, as that meant there would be no problems!

He couldn’t bear to see his people wronged, often sarcastically calling himself a nanny, but neither was he the type to pamper “giant infants.” Difficulties were necessary, even for a girl–he would just give her a few more layers of protection.

In a lifetime, one must have some experiences to make life more exciting.

The next day, the sun shone brightly, and the temperature rose by several degrees. Such was the weather in Fuzhou, even in deep autumn; once the sun emerged, it felt like summer again.

The visiting Daoist friends had not left because they heard that Master Feng–now to be referred to as Venerable Feng–had produced ten Spirit Stones and invited everyone to experience the Spirit Beast Garden.

This was a splendid opportunity that no one would miss. Visiting a usual zoo might not interest them much, but a Spirit Beast Garden guarded by Artifact Spirits in their ascended phase–this, they had to see.

However, Director Guan stated that they would visit the Spirit Beast Garden tomorrow as there were some arrangements to make today.

Indeed, Magu had just freed herself from suppression yesterday and certainly needed to regain lost ground and stabilize matters related to the small world.

According to Magu, entering the small world tomorrow was a bit rushed, but the guests had traveled far and it wouldn’t be appropriate to make them wait any longer.

Feng Jun, in the meantime, focused on drawing talismans, attracting other onlookers. Priest Autumn, thick-skinned, shamelessly requested a Thunderclap Talisman–they had all heard that the small world did contain dangers.

However, Priest Autumn wasn’t only about taking; he gave Feng Jun a “Godspeed Talisman.”

It was useless to Feng Jun, but his disciples could certainly use it–the talisman would enable them to win a marathon, a rare feat in The Secular World.

Seeing him do this, Feng Tianyang also approached, “Esteemed relative, do you have better talismans? I’ll pay for them.”

Feng Jun handed him a Golden Armor Charm nonchalantly, “A defense talisman–have Cai Xin teach him how to use it. As for money… You know I don’t need that little money; just give me five million.”

In the Mobile Phone realm, each Golden Armor Charm costs fifty taels of Gold–of course, connections are needed, but for Feng Jun, he no longer lacked such connections and could have as many as he wanted.

Fifty taels of gold is about two thousand five hundred grams, less than a million in Huaxia currency, but with cross-realm trading and connections factored in, five million was a bargain.

For some impoverished people, a life might not even be worth five hundred thousand, but for those in the Imperial Capital or Magic Capital, five million was merely half a house.

There is no distinction of high or low in human life; the difference lies in the ability to pay.

The Golden Armor Charm was very effective. After learning to use it, Feng Tianyang approached Feng Jun with a smile, “Esteemed relative… may I have another one?”

“Not selling,” Feng Jun waved his hand dismissively, “I’ve given you one life-saving charm already–that’s quite generous.”

As they were speaking, someone entered–it was an acquaintance, known as the disciple of Wang Chan from Ghost Valley, Dong Zenghong. He had met Feng Jun a few times. Though not prone to laughter, his attitude was quite agreeable.

Seeing everyone present, he first smiled at Feng Jun, then bowed to Guan Shanyue, “Greetings to Director Guan. Dong has unwittingly traveled here and did not expect Danxia to close its mountains; it is indeed embarrassing!”

Magu Mountain had not actually closed; that was the business of the Official Government. It was merely the Daoist Temple being closed, not allowing tourists in.

But… that wouldn’t stop a disciple of Patriarch Wangchan.

Guan Shanyue glared at him, “You’ve traveled here unwittingly? Cut the nonsense, who told you this? Probably Feng Zhizhang, I guess?”

Danxia’s contact with the outside world was minimal, and the studies of Ghost Valley Sect were considered metaphysics within Daoist Sects–recognizable, yet not many were on close terms with them. Feng Tianyang from Taibai was one who quite believed in it.

Dong Zenghong’s respect for Danxia was rather superficial, not genuinely from the heart; hence, he half-joked, “As a Ghost Valley heir, I foresaw the rise of Danxia and rushed here. Surely it wasn’t Zhang Ye that told me?”

Guan Shanyue was sharp-tongued but less decisive in action.

Thus, she looked at Feng Jun and spread her hands helplessly, “This time it’s Venerable Feng’s doing. He is offering ten Spirit Stones to invite everyone to visit the Spirit Beast Garden at Danxia… you would have to ask him.”

Upon hearing this, Dong Zenghong was astonished, “Ten Spirit Stones… to invite everyone to visit?”

He indeed received the news from Feng Tianyang, not because Feng Zhizhang had leaked it, but because he was calling about some matter and on hearing Feng was not at Mount Taibai, had inquired about his whereabouts.

Feng Tianyang really did have a good private relationship with him, and while it was fine not to take the initiative to notify, not saying anything even when asked to this extent was not the way to maintain a friendship, which is why Dong Zenghong hastily flew to Magu Mountain.

But he genuinely did not know that opening the Spirit Beast Garden required Spirit Stones, and ten at that–did it really need to be so extravagant?

“Yes,” Guan Shanyue nodded decisively, “from here on out, the support of Master Feng for the Spirit Beast Garden is indispensable. If it were only up to the power of Danxia, it couldn’t bear such a cost.”

She and the patriarch thought alike; since they had pulled Feng Jun into the venture, they certainly needed to enhance the deterrent power of Danxia.

With an Artifact Spirit of the Detachment Realm in place, just bringing a couple of Qi Refinement Realm cultivators to Magu Mountain wouldn’t end well. But with the backing of Luohua Manor, why not use it?

Hearing such reasoning, Dong Zenghong approached Feng Jun, bowed respectfully, and spoke, “I’ve met Master Feng. I wish to follow and enter the Spirit Beast Garden for observation, and I sincerely ask for your permission.”

Feng Jun had a good impression of him, but he wouldn’t neglect the formalities. Thus, he glanced sideways at Guan Shanyue, clearly implying–did that man seem a bit impolite to you just now?

Seeing that he was willing to respect her as the host, Director Guan was quite pleased and thus smiled as she spoke, “Since it’s a joyous occasion, having one more person doesn’t seem to matter… Of course, it still depends on what Master thinks.”

“That’s settled then,” Feng Jun said upon hearing this, then asked further, “You haven’t mentioned this to anyone else, have you, Daoist Dong?”

“No,” Dong Zenghong shook his head decisively, “We of the Ghost Valley Sect are not known for having widespread connections.”

With one more person unexpectedly joining the visit, there were no further changes from Danxia, and early the next morning after breakfast, the group arrived at the Green Stone Secret Land.

For this, Feng Jun had specifically made a trip to the Mobile Phone Realm and very consideratively bought a batch of low-ranking Talismans for Zhang Caixin since his private affair with Tang Wenji was not convenient to display publicly. Thus, he could only arm Xiao Caixin as much as possible.

He even prepared four Storage Talismans for her, two of which were filled with various supplies, and the other two empty for collecting loot. However, to avoid drawing too much hostility, these actions were done privately.

He admonished Zhang Caixin and Tang Wenji that once inside, they must stay together at all times. Both a Martial Cultivator and a Dao Cultivator, their strengths were quite compatible, and cooperating would greatly enhance their survivability.

When the secret land opened again, other than Dong Zenghong, no one else found it strange.

After entering the Stone Gate, Guan Shanyue placed the Seal of Authority into the stone trough and added ten Spirit Stones. Suddenly, a real door manifested on the wall.

Feng Jun, not wanting to give up, stepped forward to try, but unfortunately, though he could push the Stone Gate open, he couldn’t enter no matter how hard he tried.

Then, one by one, the others entered, with Guan Shanyue being the last. She couldn’t help but spread her hands in regret towards Feng Jun–sorry, I can’t help you.

Watching them all enter, Feng Jun retreated beneath the green stone, now truly having nothing to do.

He thought about doing something in the Mobile Phone Realm, but no matter how much he did there, back here things weren’t moving forward, and he would still have to wait upon returning.

So he decided to patiently act as the protector and retreated to a small path, busying himself by browsing through books.

While waiting, time seemed particularly slow, and barely enduring till the morning of the third day, Feng Jun could hardly contain himself anymore, so he entered the Stone Gate to consult Magu, “Daoist Magu, how much longer will this take?”

Magu did not show her Soul Body, answering through her voice, “Seeing how they are, it will take another two days. I’m currently repairing the minor world and can’t look after them… Don’t you think the more you understand, the better suited you are to talk about cooperation?”

“Alright,” Feng Jun was left speechless by her words, “I was a bit impatient. Continue your work, I’ll go out and read.”

The next mid-morning, local government officials came to visit Danxia.

Although the Daoist Temple opened and closed on time these past two days, no one had seen the Temple Master or the two disciples, a man and a woman. The Daoist Temple offered no other explanation, only that Director Guan had gone traveling, and when and where she would return was unknown to everyone.

These reasons sufficed for ordinary people, but with the arrival of officials, these explanations were somewhat lacking.

In fact, two Taoists in the temple knew where the Director had gone–after all, though the secret land was confidential, it would eventually be used for the disciples’ cultivation and couldn’t remain undisclosed forever, only kept secret to a certain extent.

Is Kunlun mysterious enough? Some knew about the Gate of the Kunlun Sect, and many outside Daoist Sects were aware of Danxia’s secrets. Keeping it a secret from one’s own sect members would be unreasonable.

The two who knew the secret kept their mouths shut firmly. However, the visiting officials asked directly, “We are from the Cultural Relics Bureau; we heard that there have been cultural relics unearthed here?”

The Daoist Temple’s people firmly denied it, but the visitors were dissatisfied, “We just want to register and record them. We didn’t say we must take the cultural relics away–after all, you also have a Daoist lineage to consider. Why don’t you think it over carefully?”

In reality, this was how the statement should be interpreted: They said they might not take the relics away, but they didn’t promise that they wouldn’t!

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