
Fujin explained to Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi about the White Flow Sect and the Neutral Flow Sect who invited Shingen along with the Ten Moon Pillars to come to attend the Holy White Meeting fraternity greetings.
This year the Tiangan Mountains will be the venue for the Holy White Meeting. Shingen could not leave his wife unattended, bringing Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi out of Bei to see the outside world was Shingen's plan.
Ming Fengying understood his outline, it was just that the Sacred White Meeting would be a place that fed him up. Ming Fengying let out a long sigh and mentally prepared her to look at the cynical gaze when she reached the Biangan Mountains.
Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi follow Fujin's orders to meet Shingen at Pinyin Palace. A jubilant look on Yuan Shi's face as he was about to go on an adventure that was what he thought, it was an honor for Yuan Shi to be able to attend the Sacred White Meeting.
"Feng.." whispered Yuan Shi in Ming Fengying's ear slowly, "I'll show Senior Luo about my samurais powers." Yuan Shi laughed softly.
Ming Fengying shook her head slowly and continued to follow Fujin towards Pinyin Palace. On his way to Pinyin Palace which was still quite far away, Ming Fengying's eyes were directed at the betel leaf he was looking at.
Ming Fengying's mind danced - dancing on his head and flying deep into his past, for four years he was told Shingen about breathing which was only learned by the five heavenly descendants.
Betel breathing is hereditary breathing taught from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Tuskuyomi Clan. A faint smile was seen on Ming Fengying's face recalling the difficult times of mastering such breathing.
Shingen educated Ming Fengying hard, not only did Ming Fengying learn betel breathing. Shingen who was a descendant of the last Tsukuyomi Clan other than Ming Fengying bequeathed three breaths to the Ten Moon Pillars, Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi.
Of the three breathing, only one possessed the Ten Moon Pillars, Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi. They could master betel breathing, but the other two had not been taught by Shingen.
In order to master sirih breathing, the entire members of the Ten Moon Pillars, Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi practiced together. Their physiques were forged by Shingen and accompanied by mysticism so that they would not become proud human beings. Every herbal drink break that Tao Lulu made into their drink was all.
Tao Lulu made all sorts of drinks and pills given to the Ten Pillars of the Moon, Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi. But they did not cultivate too many pills that Tao Lulu had given them. Breathing that they are practicing has made them grow rapidly, breathing is concerned with air and air is directly related to nature. Making yourself one with the infinite nature is the right choice.
Natural energy and pure air that they continue to breathe, through breathing makes their breath not easily leak. Ming Fengying was well aware of how different his abilities felt, the betel breathing he practiced made both his hands feel cold and calm.
Ming Fengying sometimes felt like there was a vortex of wind in her palm, Ming Fengying's goal growing rounder as Shingen explained about some of the hidden forces recorded in the ancient records as well as the stone inscriptions.
Sometimes seeing the high confidence that Yuan Shi had made Ming Fengying join his heart, Yuan Shi was extremely grateful for having become a samurai trained directly by Shingen and the members of the Ten Pillars of the Moon.
Ming Fengying still vividly remembered about the destruction of the Kuru Empire in his previous life. In this world there is no such thing as power that directly makes people become strong or called instant. Recalling his past made Ming Fengying laugh amusedly, thousands of warriors from the white, neutral and black streams were always thinking of becoming stronger with their struggles and weak determination.
According to Shingen's explanation of betel breathing. Shingen briefed the members of the Ten Pillars of the Moon, Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi in order not to easily get emotional, however, because the betel breathing that has fused with their body will make them unconsciously use that power.
Shingen also advised all of them not to be easily satisfied with the newly mastered knowledge, Shingen's last words after Ming Fengying passed the four-year period of practice still ringing in his head.
Be a warrior like rice. The higher the knowledge possessed, the more down. Take a lesson from rice plants do not be a proud and arrogant warrior.
Shingen wanted Ming Fengying to become a samurai, but he forced his son too much.
Ming Fengying smiled in light of his father's words, The Sacred White Meeting will be his proof to boast of his father. Ming Fengying made up her mind and would inherit her father's determination to become a samurai.
Ming Fengying scattered her daydream due to Yuan Shi's remark. His eyes turned to look at Yuan Shi. Yuan Shi's identity made Ming Fengying curious, a faint smile on Ming Fengying's face.
"Yukimura?" Ming Fengying raised his brows confirming Yuan Shi's words.
Yuan Shi smiled widely and stopped walking, looking at Yuan Shi who had stopped walking, Ming Fengying also stopped walking and stared intently at Yuan Shi.
"I'm Yukimura. A name given to my late mother," Yuan Shi stared intently at Ming Fengying, "I will free the land of my late colonized mother. I'm willing to sacrifice anything to fulfill my father's and my mother's wishes." Yuan Shi added.
Toramasa and Fujin also stopped walking, hearing Yuan Shi's words made the two of them shocked. The actions of Yuan Shi who wanted to become a samurai also seemed suspicious emlat last year, but everything has now been answered. Toramasa and Fujin could see the determination Yuan Shi had.
"Yukimura?" Toramasa raised his brows and looked at Yuan Shi deeply.
"It looks like the young master has a good friend. It is not wrong for us to teach this child the science of tiger flow." Fujin smiled at Yuan Shi.
Ming Fengying walked back after knowing the name Yamato from Yuan Shi. The encounter with Yuan Shi was unexpected and unthinkable in Ming Fengying's mind.
"I'll call you Yukimura from today." Ming Fengying smiled at Yuan Shi and walked back.
"All right." Yuan Shi followed Ming Fengying and walked back.
Toramasa and Fujin smiled at first friend Ming Fengying. The entire Ten Pillars of the Moon had always been watching him closely, to ensure Ming Fengying grew into a good and respected leader, the entire members of the Ten Moon Pillars were extremely unwilling to see Ming Fengying grow to know a friend who was only a word away.
Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi were joking and embracing each other, the two of them looked so familiarly walking together towards Pinyin Palace.
Yuan Shi was aware that Ming Fengying could see something that he did not see, many rumors that he had heard during the four years of training with the members of the Ten Moon Pillars. The news of the many evil people who wanted to harm Ming Fengying and his family were none other than Shingen and Ming Lian infuriated Yuan Shi.
Arriving at Pinyin Palace. The eight members of the Ten Moon Pillars had already gathered together in front of the terrace of Pinyin Palace.
Shingen smiled looking at Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi who looked familiar, as Ming Fengying's father was certainly his son's friendship bond was something important to him.
Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi greeted Shingen and the rest of the Ten Pillars of the Moon besides Toramasa and Fujin.
After everything sat in a circle, Shingen stared at the entire Ten Moon Pillars members, Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi deeply.
Shingen deliberately called them all over to discuss the Sacred White Meeting that was to be held in the Tiangan Mountain Range. It was an honor for the samurai to be invited to such a grand and sacred gathering for the White Flow Sect and the Neutral Flow Sect.
Tonight Shingen will decide to bring his two samurai followers to join the Tiangan Mountains.