Chapter 1140: Shaohui (I)
Dangjiang readily agreed, patting his sleeve only to find it empty. The hollowness of his purse made his heart flutter with unease, yet he refused to show it as he smiled. "The heavens have strict rules. I cannot simply bring things with me when I visit this residence. But since nothing here is ordinary, wait a moment."
He strode quickly to the front courtyard and pushed open the door. Two graceful and beautiful maids stood outside, their robes fluttering like clouds, though unadorned by any patterns. One held a jade-green pipa[1] trimmed with white, while the other carried a flower basket piled with jade-like herbs.
Dangjiang glanced at them and asked, "What kind of spirit herb is that?"
One of the maids replied, "Reporting to my lord, today the Dipper points to the virtue of recompense, the Yin energy pervades the earth, and the celestial timekeepers convey Heaven's mandate. The Supreme Yang gathers the Steed that Sweeps the Profound Blossom, while the Supreme Yin trims the Golden Branch of Laurel. The cosmic pivots remain constant, and the Twelve Essences draw directly from the heavens."
"The Golden Branch of Laurel." Dangjiang nodded. "May I take a branch?"
The maid immediately plucked a branch of white laurel. Tiny white blossoms dotted its surface, and the cut of its stem revealed golden rings swirling in spirals. The branch emanated a faint chill.
Dangjiang hadn't been sure she would oblige, but he felt relieved when she complied. When he turned back, he found Chi Buzi murmuring thoughtfully, "The Supreme Yang gathers the Steed that Sweeps the Profound Blossom, the Supreme Yin trims the Golden Branch of Laurel..."
Dangjiang lifted his head proudly. "Daoist Master Chi, keep it well! A branch of heavenly laurel descending to the lower realm is no small thing!"
Chi Buzi sincerely offered his thanks, taking the spiritual item and tucking it into his sleeve. With a slight nod, he replied, "Then I shall take my leave. Each year, I will draw a formation to inquire of you. Send word if you have discerned the path to my Golden Core."
Dangjiang seemed reluctant to part and asked, "How about once every three months? That way I can make a few more trips... at least I'll have something to do. You can tell me about the affairs of the lower realm when you return."