Chapter 27
I followed Taoist Hyuncheon to Taejeong Hall. The Taoist moved smoothly, without any waste in his steps. I wondered if this was the result of his martial art’s transcendent lightness technique called Cloudstream Pursuit from the Wudang sect. Upon arriving at Taejong Hall, I saw a moderately sized building where about 5-6 people were engaged in training.
I didn’t see any inner disciples. When I asked Taoist Hyuncheon about it, he said, “They’ve been sent to the Wudang’s main branch for a situation briefing. They were sent yesterday, but they should be back by afternoon at the latest.”
“Won’t your disciples, skilled in the Wudang’s Jin San martial arts, be useful in the suppression of the heretical sect?”
Taoist Hyuncheon shook his head.
“You wouldn’t say that if you’ve seen those monsters. They are not something that can be dealt with in numbers by half-skilled individuals. All that would result is more sacrifices.”
“……?”
“My disciples have not been training for a long time; none have surpassed the first-rate realm. I can’t put those who will be the future strength of the Wudang sect in danger.”
*Clatter*
Taoist Hyuncheon went inside and brewed tea. From the aromatic scent, it appeared to be a high-quality tea. He took a sip and said, “In the end, we only need to defeat the strange individual who controls the monsters and fanatics with a flute.”