Upon entering the small yard, Sect Leader Qi Tianjun, dressed in a faded green Taoist robe, was seen carrying an antique bronze wooden bucket, preparing to feed the little pigs penned up nearby.
"Sect Leader."
Yun Wuqing bowed respectfully and said, "I have arranged everything. Once Yichen returns, we can proceed with the Taoist Ancestor's trial."
Qi Tianjun, his white eyebrows and beard framing a smile, remarked, "Didn't you say Jiang Mo wasn't allowed on the mountain?"
Yun Wuqing's face betrayed a trace of helplessness, "He's accompanied by that female master from Wanshou Mountains and Rivers. It seems she has taken Jiang Mo as her disciple. I wouldn't dare try to stop them."
"Ah, women—they are the most unreasonable creatures."
Qi Tianjun mixed fresh wild grass he had picked from the mountain with a blend of bean pulp, cornmeal, and various grains, stirring while he added, "Especially those women who've read books—they tend to be the least reasonable of all."
