Chapter 597 - 239 Years in the Mountains (Part 2)
Autumn rain is distinct from the precipitation of other seasons. It falls gently, softly, like a whisper of silk, satin, mist, and smoke, tender as the needle of a cow’s hair, touching the face with a cool, silky sensation.
The light rain pattered on the eaves, sparking droplets in succession, their "patter patter" forming a unique rhythm. Yueyao stepped outside and caught the rain with her hand, feeling its cool, icy touch upon her palm.
Xi Yu fetched a cloak and draped it over Yueyao, "Young lady, this rain is cold, don’t let it soak through." Dampness can easily lead to catching cold.
Yueyao smiled and opened a green oil-paper umbrella, making her way to the adjacent courtyard. Upon entering, she saw Master Xuan Tian, clad in gray monk robes, and Mr. Yu Shan, dressed in white garments, sitting under the porch brewing tea and chatting.
Yueyao had never dreamt that the esteemed Master Xuan Tian would sit just like an ordinary person at a tea table, conversing while sipping tea—such an unsettling sight made her lose her composure.
Mr. Yu Shan seemed unaware of Yueyao’s astonishment and waved her over with a smile, "Girl, come here."
Quickly realizing her lapse, Yueyao steadied herself and approached, bowing to them both, "Sir, I wish you well, as I do the Master."
Master Xuan Tian certainly recognized Yueyao and said with a smile, "Female benefactor need not be so ceremonious, just be as usual."
Yueyao naturally took a seat on an empty chair.
Seeing this, Mr. Yu Shan burst into hearty laughter, "I told you, this girl wouldn’t be afraid of you." Mr. Yu Shan was familiar with Yueyao’s character; she was not one to shy from challenges.
Master Xuan Tian remained silent but smiled.
Yueyao said with a laugh, "Sir, I have seen Master Xuan Tian before." It wasn’t fear, but respect for the Master. Such a venerable and esteemed figure could only be met without fear by someone like Mr. Yu Shan, who was unconstrained by worldly manners.