"Using pinyin to leave secret messages, it seems this old fellow didn't have a very high cultural level in his past life either..."
Hu Ma suddenly felt a sense of closeness. He squinted, carefully deciphering for a long moment before slowly reading out the meaning: "I set the Dragon and Tiger to block the way, intending to test courage and martial prowess; the Three Passes question the heart, the twelve tiers refine the soul, to prevent the loss of the Tao..."
"We're on the same side, stop the chatter, just go in directly..."
"Well, the things left by one of our own do indeed come with some small conveniences..."
Hu Ma read it carefully a few times, and his thoughts quickly clarified. Caught in the dilemma of whether to enter or not, the balance quickly tilted. Of course, he had to go in.
