NABC Chapter 287 Feng Ping: You weren't Black Wind before, how did you become Gentle Breeze?
Chapter 287 Feng Ping: You weren't Black Wind before, how did you become Gentle Breeze?
As the conference room door closed again, Zhao Fangxu took off his reflective glasses, revealing slightly tired eyes. "To achieve stability, you need to create opposition."
"Whether it's real or fake opposition, only when there are people on both sides of the scale can the lever in the middle be balanced."
"Chairman Su, has the Tang Clan, which you oversee, accepted the company's nomination?"
When the conversation turned to business, Chairman Su, who had been silent, began to speak, "This matter also surprised me. The Tang Clan, which has never been involved in worldly affairs, actually agreed to the company's nomination without hesitation."
"You have to understand, joining the Ten Elders is like stepping out of the shadows and into the limelight. For these assassins, it's nothing short of a complete transformation."
"There's nothing surprising about it; it's just the way things are going. If you can't adapt to the changes, you'll just be a handful of dust in the end."
Chairman Zhao waved his hand, "As long as they accept the nomination, that's fine. Many people can create their own fiefdoms, thus reducing their power. The more people there are, the greater the divisions among them will become."
"It's like a small board of directors, with six seats representing six factions. How many roles can six cunning individuals play?"
"That's all we can do. Let's leave the rest of the problems to future generations."
"Sometimes I calculate too much, and I even start to hate myself."
With that, Zhao Fangxu led Chairman Su out of the conference room, leaving behind an empty and quiet room.
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The land of Shu, the Huode Sect
Since ancient times, the land of Shu has been easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there has been far less war and turmoil than in other places. Therefore, the Huode Sect has a long history and complete classics and magic.
This sect's internal medical skills are highly proficient in the principles of life, reversal, and mutual restraint in medicine; externally, they cultivate fire magic, which can be used for self-defense and protection, as well as for refining medicine and flying away.
In addition, similar to the Tang Sect, the Huode Sect's traditions are all influenced by esoteric principles. The sect's name "Huode" is not just for show, especially the [Fire Escape Technique].
Strictly speaking, the Fire Release Technique is an application of the Way of Talismans.
When cultivation reaches a certain level, some outstanding disciples within the Fire Virtue Sect will cast "Life-Talismans" into the fire to inherit Fire Escape Techniques and cultivate escape methods, thereby gaining the ability to instantly move between fire sources.
Within the Taoist community, whenever one reads the Precious Proclamations of the True Ones or the Taoist Canon, one will always find the phrase "With sincere devotion, I take refuge in the Lord" at the beginning.
"To take refuge" means to rely on and submit to something wholeheartedly, and "to take refuge in fire" means to wholeheartedly take refuge in "fire".
Perhaps it is because they have practiced fire magic for generations and are close to fire, but most of the disciples of the Fire Virtue Sect are generous and forthright, but they are also quick-witted and clever, just like the ever-changing and illusory, yet intensely blazing fire.
After the Lu family's birthday banquet ended, a gentle breeze came from afar and drifted towards the Huode Sect's mountain gate.
"Hey, this Huode Sect's territory is quite remote. It's not good to always fly around like this. It's too tiring for the old man."
High above, a gentle breeze seemed to carry the sighs of an old man, but amidst the swirling clouds all around, his weathered voice sounded ethereal.
"Whenever I have some free time, I must go back to Wudang Mountain to tame a white crane that has been awakened to its spirituality as a mount, and try out the feeling of flying on a crane."
Amidst the misty clouds and watery haze, a gentle breeze swirled freely, and the weathered human voice within it grew ever clearer: "I must say, that kid Lü Qian really did a good deed. Now, several of the cranes in the flock on Wudang Mountain have awakened their spirituality."
"If we wait another hundred years, the sight of flocks of cranes taking flight all over the mountains will be absolutely stunning."
"Tsk tsk tsk, when the Wudang masters travel, they'll all ride cranes into the sky. Others will be so envious, hahaha..."
As the wind blew and the clouds drifted by, the man's voice became increasingly frivolous, and his once cheerful smile turned somewhat creepy.
A gentle breeze swept by and arrived above the Huode Sect in an instant. The breeze circled the mountain gate twice before swaggering up the mountain path.
On the mountain path, the patrolling disciples did not notice the passing breeze, as if it did not exist.
"Hey, who are you, trespassing on the gates of my Fire Virtue Sect!"
Just as Qingfeng staggered halfway there, a furious roar, like a thunderclap, erupted. Amidst the flashes of lightning, raging flames materialized from the void and rushed towards Qingfeng.
"Fengping, are you so old that your eyesight is failing you?"
The gentle breeze suddenly turned into a raging storm, its force so strong it seemed like a sharp sword, cleaving through the encircling flames and instantly flying out of their embrace.
The old man's voice, carried on the breeze, was no longer leisurely and swaying; instead, it was somewhat exasperated, as he cursed, "I came to see you out of kindness, and you almost set me on fire! You're talking from heaven."
Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind swept a wisp of flame into the air, instantly lifting it more than ten feet off the ground.
"So it's Third Brother. But I remember you used to come and go in the thick of the darkness, looking like a monster?"
Golden flames materialized from the void and converged, transforming into a blazing, golden inferno.
A blazing flame streaked across the void, and amidst the flickering flames, a hearty voice asked in bewilderment, "Why is it that this time it's just a gentle breeze, ethereal and otherworldly?"
"I possess seventy-two transformations; is it surprising that I've conjured up a wisp of breeze?"
The breeze and the flames arrived in mid-air almost simultaneously. Zhou Sheng emerged from the wind and shouted at the golden flames, "I am from the Wudang sect of the Xuanmen. What kind of monster am I? This is called being free and at ease."
"Oh, so Third Brother, you had the heart of a demon before, so you were Black Wind Ink Dust?"
Amidst the flickering flames, an old man with white hair and beard, his head wrapped in a red turban, looked at Zhou Sheng and asked, "So, you've now transformed from a demon into a celestial being?"
"Screw you, sometimes I really want to tear your mouth apart when you're just hurling insults."
Zhou Sheng looked at the old man's appearance, turned his head away from his mouth with resentment, flicked his sleeves and continued, "Also, don't call me Third Brother anymore, just call me Brother Zhou Sheng of Wudang. I won't call you Nineteen anymore, but will call you Brother Fengping of Huode Sect."
"What's wrong?"
The old man who emerged from the flames was Feng Ping. Upon seeing this, he put away his hearty smile and asked in confusion, "Why do you seem a little different than usual today, Third Brother?"
"It's different. The Jia Shen Rebellion is finally coming to an end, and everything is finally returning to the right path."
Zhou Sheng, who was in mid-air, pulled out a book from the breeze and laughed as he showed it off to Feng Ping, "A while ago, I also realized my mistakes and regained my true colors."
"Knowing that you brothers are still imprisoned, I wanted to come and inform you."
"From now on, although we are the Thirty-Six Bandits of Jia Shen, we can openly use our former identities again!"
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Chapter Two!