Ji Yuan was now wondering, assuming he would make it down the mountain alive, find a way to protect himself, then look to see if he could treat his eyes, whether he might be able to join some kind of cultivation place and become an immortal.
Of course, he really wanted to find out what happened to Lu Shan Jun right when he had left, and what happened with the fleeting image of the chess piece.
Ji Yuan sensed that it was most likely related to that Lanke chess game from his previous life, and might even be the key to his survival in this world.
The mountain wind blew past. After having rested for a bit, Ji Yuan was a little drowsy.
He didnât know whether this had been the case before, but Ji Yuan suddenly determined that his ability to withstand pressure was actually quite strong.
. . .
The group rested by the stream for around fifteen minutes. After they had recovered some physical strength, and someone helped the four injured warriors adjust their breathing, they set off on the road once more.
This time, they rushed down the rest of the mountain in one go.
In Narcissus Town, a watchman and two men in rural clothes walked through the quiet streets and alleyways. The watchman held a clapper,
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while the two men following carried a gong and a lantern.
âDong⊠dong, dong, dongâŠâ
The even beat sounded, along with the voice of the man holding the clapper.
âThis is the fourth watchâŠâ
âDong⊠dong, dong, dongâŠâ
âThis is the fourth watchâŠâ
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After having walked for some time, the three of them looked around at the quiet street, pulled their coats tighter around themselves, and turned around to go back, chatting along the way.
âYesterday, I heard that a few Jianghu
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people went up the mountain.â
âWhat did they want to do?â
âIt seems that they took up the county government bounty list and went to Niu Kui Mountain to kill a King of Beasts!â
âHuh?â
The watchman holding the clapper was a little nervous.
âThey dared enter the mountain at this time? I heard from those old hunters in the market that the beasts in the mountain arenât just simple tigers, 80% of them are spirits. Even those old hunters donât dare stay in there overnight.â
âHey, are you exaggerating?â
âIâd rather believe it than be sorry!â
As the group was discussing the topic, they suddenly felt that the weather had gotten colder again, and couldnât help but speed up their pace.
Just as they reached the end of the street and were about to turn, one of them suddenly caught sight of a group of people approaching in the distance. It was Lu Chengfeng and the other warriors, who had returned.
âThereâs someone over there!â
When they got closer, the enormous white tigerâs skin made several people pale, and their heads went numb.
. . .
At dawn the next day, news of the death of Niu Kui Mountainâs vicious tiger had spread throughout Narcissus Town, and the Ningâan county government immediately dispatched officers to the town to verify the rumors.
This age was not like the Information Age that Ji Yuan lived in during his previous life. Any rich man taking a concubine was already major gossip. Now, there were actually warriors who went into the mountains to kill a man-eating tiger. An actual tiger! How cool was that?
Ningâan County was a very small territory with simple folk customs, one county seat, and only 22 villages and market towns of varying sizes under its jurisdiction, so all of the people in the county quickly learned about the warriors who had successfully gone up the mountain and slayed the tiger, and many even rushed to Narcissus Town to watch the excitement. Unfortunately, it was, for the most part, in vain, as the warriors had already rushed to the seat of the Ningâan County local government.
The nine young warriors finally presented the bloodied white tiger pelt to the Ningâan County Government. According to word-of-mouth, the magistrate of Ningâan County was a good official. He behaved honorably and handed over the eighty taels of silver listed as the reward for the bounty list to the warriors, and additionally gave them seventy more taels to purchase the white tiger skin.
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. . .
It was the second day after the nine warriors had returned, and it the first day that the tiger skin had arrived at the Ningâan County government office.
At the county courthouse, the large, bloodied, white tiger hide was placed on an Eight Immortals table,
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and the room soon filled with its peculiar smell.
This tiger pelt had been skinned perfectly horizontally down the middle, with the head, claws, body and tail still attached.
âOh⊠the teeth are all there!â
âOh, oh, look at this tigerâs mouth, itâs bigger than my head!â
âHow many people did this thing eat?â
âOh my goodness, itâs terrifying! I heard that this tiger was about to become a spirit!â
âThatâs right. Fortunately they killed it now, otherwise Iâm really not sure what would have happened!â
âTsk tsk tsk⊠Those warriors are not only skilled in martial arts, but also ruthless!â
âYeah, it injured four people, each one more seriously than the last. It looks scary! Doctor Tong, the best medical doctor in the county, said that was a good thing that they had practiced martial arts to such a high degree, otherwise they would have died long ago!â
A group of officers and and civil servants gathered around to marvel at the tiger skin.
County Magistrate Chen Sheng
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and County Captain Zhu Yanxu
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stood to the side with cheerful smiles.
âHahahaha, sir, the evil tiger, which was a big concern for Ningâan County, has now been eliminated.â
âThatâs right! I would be happy to help County Captain Zhu find some good hunters to tan this tiger skin. Why donât we display it at the Ningâan County courthouse for the next ten days to reassure the people!â
âYes, Sir!â
Ningâan County relied on the mountains to sustain itself. In addition to agriculture, Niu Kui Mountain, which was rich in resources, was also a treasure of Ningâan County. Getting rid of the evil tiger was not a trivial matter. The local gentry simply took it as an opportunity to organize a county fair.
. . .
The injuries of the four warriors had been stabilized.
After Yan Fei and Luo Ningshuangâs wounds were sutured, they applied Golden Wound medicine,
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and were given a couple more remedies to regulate their Qi and blood. Combined with their true Qi from their cultivation and their methods of breath regulation, they didnât have too hard a time.
Zhao Long, who had been whipped by the tigerâs tail, mainly had internal injuries, but he had a good foundation in hard skills,
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so there was also no serious problem.
However, although Du Hengâs humerus had been set, the bone had been completely broken. In the words of Doctor Tong, if he was lucky, he would be able to use chopsticks, but it would be impossible to wield a sword.
What was Ji Yuan doing during this period?
In addition to repeatedly trying to induce his special abilities, his most pressing need was to take a bath!
He didnât know how long it had been since the original owner of this body, the poor beggar, had washed himself. Anyway, he ended up asking the innkeeper to change the bath water three times, and finally rubbed the caked mud off of his body over and over. After he finished washing, not only did he feel a lot lighter, but his skin had also lightened now that it no longer had dust. The drastic change really was terrifying!
. . .
On his third day of staying in Yunlai Inn, after washing his entire body and changing his clothes, Ji Yuan finally felt presentable.
That morning, Lu Chengfeng accompanied Ji Yuan around Ningâan County to find a quiet house where the latter could settle down.
He would decide later whether to rent or buy it.
Ji Yuan believed that his current understanding of the world he now found himself in was far from enough, so it was better not to rush in.
As for where the money came from, hadnât the Ningâan County government handed out 150 taels of silver? The nine young heroes had told him that they felt compelled to give the money to the one who really deserved it.
Well, after a couple token protests, Ji Yuan accepted it. He really did deserve it, didnât he?
After learning that an ordinary personâs annual expenditure was only a few dozen taels of silver, Ji Yuan confirmed his plan to buy the house in Ningâan County, which had simple folk customs and a good reputation among officials and the common people.
He was alone, and his requirements were not high. He didnât need to go in and out frequently. All he needed was a quiet place that had a separate yard,
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a kitchen, a bedroom, and a bathroom.
After changing out of the beggarâs clothes and washing up, Ji Yuan looked elegant, somewhat thin and slender, and he wore a silk kerchief on his head.
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Although Ji Yuan couldnât see clearly, he felt that he probably looked decent.
Lu Chengfeng was not a local either. He could accompany Mr. Ji, but they still needed a local broker
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to find a house, so they were accompanied by a middle-aged man.
The county town had been very lively these past few days, thanks to all of the people coming here to see the man-eating tigerâs hide on display for the public. On top of that, it was even more popular for being a rare white tiger skin. Adding on the county fair, even people in the nearby counties came.
The purpose of Ji Yuanâs stroll was not purely to find housing, but also to take a look at the town.
At this moment, the streets were bustling with pedestrians, making the county town as lively as it would have been on New Yearâs.
This experience was quite novel for Ji Yuan. Even though his eyesight was bad, his ability to recognize voices and sounds allowed him to listen to all kinds of discussions, jokes, bargaining, and even some quarrels around him on the street.
âCandied hawthorn skewers! Candied hawthorn skewers!â
âHigh-quality floral cloth, high-quality silk and satin!â
âRouge, selling lip rouge!â
âFinely carved brush holders! Sandalwood, agarwood, pear wood! All available! Come have a look, here at âFour Treasures of the Studyâ Store!â
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Whether it was a fixed storefront or a street stall, there were always vendors shouting every so often. After all, the town had been very lively these past two days.
He had thought the loud noise would be unbearable, but Ji Yuan found that he didnât feel irritated at all, and in fact his mind became more aware.
Ji Yuanâs eyes had always been open a little bit, but they would be come sore if he kept them open for long periods of time. But amazingly, even with this terrible vision, he could walk no differently from an ordinary sighted person.
As the trio walked, they stopped in front of the âFour Treasures of the Studyâ Store. There were two stalls outside the store with various writing supplies, and an employee was standing outside the store to greet them.
âEsteemed guests, please take a look at this brush holder. Our Ningâan County is well-known for these kinds of writing instruments, and this one is made of top-grade yellow-flowering pear wood, carved by a master craftsman. The carvings are very fine, even high-ranking nobility like it!â
Lu Chengfengâs attire was quite elegant. Although Ji Yuan wore simple clothes, he too looked very dignified. He did not resemble a master who lacked money. As for the broker, he was regarded as a servant.
Ji Yuanâs eyes could only make out a blur of dark yellow when he looked at the pen holder. It was useless to open his eyes wider, so he squatted down and stretched out his hand to carefully fumble for the pen holder. When he found it, he picked it up, tracing along the carvings carefully, feeling the grooves and undulations and listening to the sound of his fingers running over the wood.
This process made a vivid image of the brush holder appear in his mind.
âThis craftsmanship is so exquisite!â
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This brush holder was carved with landscapes and characters, and the pictures and texts were densely packed with lifelike characters. It was so dense it reminded him of the texts of He Zhou Ji.
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Ji Yuan had merely been curious about the craftsmanship and technology in this world, but was amazed.
The dazzling array of vendors, wandering pedestrians, the hustle and bustle of his surroundings, and the fine detail of these small handicrafts⊠everything felt real and rich. Ji Yuan could smell a breath of vitality, and his outstanding hearing helped him catch a glimpse into all walks of life, the joys and sorrows of industry.
Ji Yuan slowly opened his sore eyes, feeling a little dazed. Only now did he truly accept that he really was no longer in his original world.
T/n: and with that, we have made it out of the mountain!!! JY is back in business, and also finally not wearing rags or smelling like a 3-month-old skunk! Wooo!
Some translation groups have approached me, and I just want to say hello! And thank you! I will probably continue doing this for fun, so I wonât be joining any official groups or servers at this time, but I appreciate the invite. MAJOR respect for all of your work â you really start to realize how difficult it is once you do it yourself. đ
Traditional Chinese percussion instrument comprised of 2 sticks of bamboo. â©ïž
Text repeated in raws. The night watchman is a job from Ancient China; he goes around at night, hits the gong once at a crossroads and several times upon seeing suspicious activity, twice at 9PM (21h), three times at midnight, and four times at 3AM. If youâre curious, Google âChinese night watch and gong.â This is, amusingly enough, the
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method of time-telling from before-we-had-clocks that we have encountered in this story so far (incense sticks, bamboo shadows, âXuâ hour, and now the gong). â©ïž
âJianghuâ generally refers to the fictional land in which lots of Chinese wuxia are set, basically the Chinese equivalent of European medieval fantasy worlds. â©ïž
1.3 oz/~28.5g of silver. One tael would be around 2100 yuan/$290 in the late Tang dynasty, depreciated to less than a third as much in the mid Ming dynasty. Today one tael would be around 120yuan/$16. Chances are, itâs not an exact conversion â I know most of you arenât as nerdy as I (proudly!) am, doing mathematical analysis on fantasy currencies to find the exact conversion rates. (Future Mango here: itâs explained in the next chapter, they use the conversion of 1 tael to 1,000 yuan, or ~$138. He just rewarded them with nearly $21,000) â©ïž
Early 19th-century Chinese large, square dining table meant to seat 8 people (hence the âEight Immortals,â you can look it up if youâre curious), the top of which is inset with puddingstone. â©ïž
The County Magistrate, or local magistrate, is the official in charge of the administration of the county, chosen from those who passed the imperial examinations. This includes maintaining laws, justice, collecting taxes, paperwork, etc. Itâs a relatively low position in government. (Allow me to nerd out for a moment: go read the Wikipedia article for some fascinating information about the governmental and hierarchical dynamics that magistrates had to juggle!) â©ïž
The County Military Officer, or County Captain, is like the Magistrate, but in charge of military affairs. This includes local security/policing, commanding local troops, and defense against external threats. â©ïž
Just a name for what seems to be some kind of paste. Apparently, can also be translated to âwound patchâ medicine. Take this with a grain of salt, and maybe think of it as a kind of fantasy poultice, because I couldnât find any definite sources. â©ïž
Physical/body cultivation techniques â©ïž
The inner/separate courtyard, also called âSiheyuan,â âheyuan,â âquandrangle,â or âinner patio,â is a small courtyard at the center of the house that connects all rooms together and lets in light and ventilation. You can find similar patio-based houses pretty much all over the world. â©ïž
The manhua portrays the scarf slightly differently (it looks like a small ribbon), but it was something common for scholars or officials to wear and indicated higher status and/or education. If youâre curious about the different kinds, look up âć€ä»Ł äžćœ çș¶ć·Ÿâ. Later, JY switches to a jade hairpin, which as far as I can tell has a different significance. â©ïž
Lit: âsnakeâ đ â©ïž
Raws had âTM,â which is Chinese slang used to emphasize the following adjective. â©ïž
Zhou Ji was a Chinese Minister of Education who was very unpopular and later removed from office. â©ïž