"Ms. Zhu." At this moment, Xu Changâan only felt that the image of the charming yet competent Miss Zhu he had built in his heart over the years was rapidly collapsing.
So...is this the cost of becoming part of the Direct Lineage?
"Where did I upset my teacher? Please, sister, enlighten me..."
He really couldnât figure it out himself.
"Look at this bowl, what do you feel?" Zhu Pingniang pointed to a bowl she had just washed nearby.
"Bowl?" Xu Changâan was taken aback, examining the porcelain bowl carefully, then said seriously, "Green porcelain, the rim is wide open, hmm, quite round."
"...Whatâs inside it?"
"Inside?"
Xu Changâan glanced over and blinked, "Dishwashing water?"
"Itâs rainwater," Zhu Pingniang said.
Oh.
So he canât even sense anything special in the rainwater?
What a shame he has a Water Attribute gift.
As Zhu Pingniang observed Xu Changâanâs expression of sudden realization, she slowly picked up the porcelain bowl, looked at it seriously.
It looked like rainwater.
She sniffed.
Smelt colorless and tasteless, felt somewhat muddy, should also be rainwater.
Then, in Xu Changâanâs dumbfounded gaze, Zhu Pingniang opened her red lips and took a sip.
Xu Changâan: "..."
She sipped for a moment, swallowed the rainwater.
"Hmm, tastes like rainwater too."
After experiencing it carefully for a while, Zhu Pingniang stabbed her finger at her heart, then spit the water out.
She elegantly wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, thinking:
Looks like rainwater, smells like rainwater, tastes like rainwater.
Yet it can effortlessly ignore any Spiritual Barrier?
Thereâs indeed no shortage of strange occurrences in this world...
"Youâre truly a strange person." Zhu Pingniang looked at Xu Changâan, who had recovered, and shook her head, "Have you thought of it?"
"...Yes."
Xu Changâan nodded.
Rainwater.
Zhu Pingniang had made it so obvious, if he still didnât understand...then he really would be a fool.
"Ah Bai must have told you not to use spiritual power to shield these rainwaters, right?" Zhu Pingniang asked.
"He did."
"How are you doing now?" Zhu Pingniang knocked on the table, "Have you dismissed Ah Baiâs words?"
How could she feel happy?
"I was wrong."
Xu Changâan sighed.
Truthfully, after arriving at Beisang City, on Zhu Pingniangâs turf, he was too relaxed and forgot about this issue.
He instinctively thought Lingyu would only happen at Chaoyun Sect.
Unexpectedly...it followed him down the mountain.
"I thought it would happen only up on the mountain..." he said.
"You really canât figure it out." Zhu Pingniang clicked her tongue, "So, whatâs the matter with this rainwater?"
Zhu Pingniang directly asked, as if asking Xu Changâan whatâs for dinner was just as easy.
"I truly donât know." Xu Changâan smiled bitterly, "If not for the teacherâs reminder, I wouldnât have even noticed anything peculiar about this rainwater."
In fact, even now he couldnât find anything special.
However peculiar it is, except for him, everyone else had to endure it.
This left Xu Changâan unable to provide a clear explanation himself.
At times like this, if he said it had nothing to do with him...he himself wouldnât quite believe it.
"Changâan, look into your sisterâs eyes." Zhu Pingniang tilted her head.
Xu Changâan looked over and saw a pair of watery eyes.
"You donât know?"
"Donât know."
"Hmm, sister believes you."
Zhu Pingniang lowered her head, thinking no matter whether Xu Changâanâs memory was tampered with by himself or something else, she would trust him when he said he didnât know.
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Wait.
Xu Changâan suddenly remembered something.
After Li Zhibai hinted that the rainwater from the sky might be related to him, he went to ask the System if it had anything to do with it.
That time, the System uncharacteristically responded to him, saying "no."
The system claimed the rainwater matter was unrelated to him.
Xu Changâan had somewhat believed it, but now...he recalled a detail.
A task reward given by the System some time ago, which he had abandoned...
[Adjust the size of the rain curtain based on the task completion.]
Adjust...the rain curtain?
Rain?
Isnât this related to the rainwater?!
Xu Changâan lowered his gaze.
Apparently, this widespread Lingyu is indeed related to the System, itâs practically confirmed.
It has shown its hand.
Itâs the System, after all; its thoughts are not yet meticulous, allowing him to discover glimpses and clues.
Indeed, for a system that lies and isnât clever, his caution is correct.
He mustnât heed it; he mustnât use anything it provides anymore.
Yet, Xu Changâan didnât understand what the Systemâs purpose was in creating these rainwaters.
Could it be, merely to display its limits, its capabilities to him?
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System: "..."
No matter how meticulously Xu Changâan ponders, he cannot comprehend the matter of Smoke Rain rising due to Miss Yin Yunâs mood changes being immutable.
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"What are you thinking?" Zhu Pingniang noticed Xu Changâanâs subtle expression change, squinting her eyes, "You...arenât you actually aware of the reason?"
"I...have a Water Attribute talent, I donât know if it has any relation to this." Xu Changâan shook his head.
"A Water Attribute talent can trigger celestial phenomena?" Zhu Pingniang couldnât understand, "Child of Heaven?"
At this moment, a peal of thunder arose from afar outside the window.
Xu Changâan thought, let alone a Child of Heaven, heâs purely an "outsider," lucky not to be troubled.
Oh.
He didnât count as an outsider either, considering he merely awakened those memories.
"Ms. Zhu." Xu Changâanâs expression turned serious, "Teacher suspects this rain might have something to do with my Spirit Platform."
"...Oh, now you mention it, I remember you still possess this physique." Zhu Pingniang remembered what Li Zhibai had said about him being able to disregard the Sword Hall barriers and freely cleaning, she immediately became alert.
"Changâan, you should stay away from me."
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Xu Changâan was stunned, then nodded, stood up, and walked to the corner of the room.
"Pfft, I meant stay away from my physical body." Zhu Pingniangâs eye twitched.
She felt that if Xu Changâan entered Beisang Cityâs Mountain Protection Array, and by chance damaged her Array Hub, then things would be disastrous.
"..." Xu Changâan sighed, wondering what this Senior Zhu was pondering.
Zhu Pingniang raised her head, her face no longer with teasing.
She calmly said, "Changâan...this matter is quite severe."
Anyone who understands the unavoidable nature of this rainwater would realize its eeriness and, thus, severity.
"I know." Xu Changâan nodded.
"This rain, neither I can block it, nor can Ah Bai...and even..."
Zhu Pingniang thought about Li Zhibaiâs message implying Xu Changâan might have already encountered the Sect Leader, and sighed, "Yet you can easily intercept it. Do you understand its significance?"
"Understand, and also donât understand." Xu Changâan pressed his palm against his forehead.
He is the one who restrains his brilliance.
Yet now, it seems a hand in the dark pushes him toward the summit.
But he thoroughly dislikes such attention, feeling as if heâs leaning on a fire rack.
Xu Changâan has always believed that quietly and silently developing is the most cautious way to cultivate in this world.
"So the current state of the Cultivation Realm...you may not know, but all I can say is, in a time of great contention, tensions are high everywhere." Zhu Pingniang picked up the preserved fruit Xu Changâan had given her, about to put it in her mouth but then put it down, looking seriously at him.
"Ah Bai trusts you."
The Sect Leader also trusts.
"But...how can you let sister me trust you?"
How can she view such a mysterious person full of secrets as a junior?
In fact, she was surprised herself that after knowing the truth, she could still genuinely view Xu Changâan as a junior.
Whether sheâs gone mad, or if the world is deeply flawed.
Xu Changâan was speechless.
Indeed.
It rains only on Muyu Peak.
Anywhere else, anyone like him...itâs only normal to be locked up and studied.
Though he knew such a problem would eventually fall upon him, didnât expect...it would be like this, to be questioned by Zhu Pingniang in such a remote place.
Honestly, looking at it from a different perspective, Xu Changâan also feels that someone as secretive as himself doesnât deserve trust.
This day was bound to come sooner or later.
Having Zhu Pingniang, and her asking it in such a daily, playful way was the best, giving him the smallest pressure.
Senior, indeed is a gentle person.
Zhu Pingniang blinked as she was looked at by Xu Changâan, yet maintained a serious demeanor.
"So...Changâan, who are you really?"
"..."
Zhu Pingniang awaited Xu Changâanâs response.
She wanted an answer that she could be satisfied with.