A cat that lingers beside a saint

It wasn't that Su Bai didn't want to listen, but he felt that his master was right.

The supernatural abilities and techniques displayed on his personal panel were mostly things he had figured out himself.

Although their power is not great, they are gradually getting stronger as one's cultivation level increases.

Most importantly, he was different from the gods and immortals in the heavens. Those gods and immortals were born deities, while he was born later in life. The difference between them was significant.

Regardless of whether he possessed the comprehension to understand the teachings of a sage, Su Bai was quite clear about one thing.

He probably wouldn't understand a single word of the sage's teachings, unless he was given a pointer when things were going smoothly.

With Su Bai's polite refusal, Yang Chan naturally had no intention of persisting.

Everyone has their own way of cultivating themselves, and everyone has their own path.

Not all paths are suitable for each other.

Yang Chan could understand this principle.

Upon entering the temple, Su Bai nestled in Yang Chan's arms, his gaze sweeping over the mortals outside who were burning incense and worshipping the gods.

He couldn't help but ask, "If these people worship you and offer you incense, will you really grant them any request?"

Yang Chan smiled slightly and said, "I help those in urgent need, not those who are perpetually poor; I help those in distress, not those who are lazy."

"Some of these people are seeking children, some are seeking wealth, and others are seeking peace."

"Although I am the goddess of Mount Hua, it is impossible for me to take care of everyone."

"Some people's poverty is of their own making, and some people's hardship is also the result of their own actions. All I can do is protect those who should be protected."

"All things grow naturally, and all things have their own laws. What kind of cause you sow, what kind of effect you reap. If I intervene, they will not know the cause and effect, and thus they will not be able to attain enlightenment."

Su Bai had heard this from the old Taoist priest, but the old priest's explanation was much more esoteric and not as clear as Yang Chan's.

"Then what is the Tao?"

Yang Chan felt a special affection for the kitten in her arms. Although she should call it "senior brother," at this moment, Yang Chan seemed more like a senior sister.

"The Tao is everywhere; all things are the Tao."

"You are the Way, and I am the Way."

"The Dao is right here." With that, Yang Chan tapped Su Bai's head with her finger.

Su Bai seemed to have some understanding.

Although it was vague, that feeling lingered in his mind, as if he would gain enlightenment if Yang Chan said just one more word.

But Yang Chan remained silent.

As Yang Chan said these words, she seemed to realize why her senior uncle did not teach Su Bai Taoist arts and supernatural powers.

This little cat senior brother is clearly not the kind of person who can calm down and listen to the teachings.

Unless he becomes curious on his own, and you follow his curiosity and offer a few pointers, it will be more effective than forcing him to listen to the sermon.

And at this moment, Su Bai was in exactly that state.

In just a few words, his cultivation level improved without him even realizing it, which surprised Yang Chan.

You have to understand, back then, they really just memorized the sermons by rote.

Su Bai lay motionless in Yang Chan's arms, pondering the meaning of those words.

At the same time, his cultivation level was also slowly improving. Although the progress was not as fast as he had imagined, it was still much better than not moving at all.

After a long while, Su Bai slowly opened his eyes, while Yang Chan still stood there holding him.

"Am I asleep?"

Yang Chan smiled and shook her head: "Senior Brother Cat has had an epiphany. Although his cultivation level has not increased, his realm has improved a lot."

"Senior brother, there's no need to rush. Cultivation of magical power takes time to accumulate. It is quite difficult to improve to this level. However, senior brother's comprehension is excellent. Junior sister only said a few words and was able to make such an improvement. It's truly remarkable."

Yang Chan hugged Su Bai, her hands constantly stroking his body, praising him endlessly, making Su Bai somewhat forget himself.

But the thought of such a wonderful junior sister being taken by a mortal made him somewhat unhappy.

Fortunately, it's still early, so we might be able to give Yang Chan a heads-up before then.

"Junior sister, what do you think of mortals?"

Yang Chan was taken aback, then thought for a moment and said, "Mortals have complicated thoughts. Even if I am the Goddess of Mount Hua, I cannot easily see through their ideas."

"My master once told me that a kind-looking person is not a good person."

"He looks so serious, but the moment he opens his mouth, he's definitely up to no good."

"And those who look gloomy, needless to say, just turn around and run when you see them."

"Today, I'd like to say something to you, and you must remember it well."

Yang Chan was taken aback. For some reason, she felt that the figures Su Bai described were somewhat familiar, but she dared not think too much about it.

After all, not everyone dares to speak out like Su Bai.

"Stay away from those who look like they have a bookish air about them."

"Why?" Yang Chan asked, puzzled.

"You can't go wrong by listening to me. Would your senior brother harm you?"

Yang Chan pondered for a moment, then finally nodded.

Her temple usually attracts many scholars, some seeking official positions, others seeking talent, but most of them sell trinkets outside the temple to supplement their household income.

She usually pays attention to these people, and in her opinion, they are all acceptable.

Yang Chan didn't take it to heart. After nodding, she led Su Bai on a tour around Mount Hua.

As the goddess of Mount Hua, these are also part of her daily life.

This is one of the reasons why her Temple of the Three Holy Mothers is so popular.

People often say that Mount Hua is the most dangerous mountain under heaven, and that's absolutely true.

Despite the hardships and dangers, some people still persevered and climbed to the top of the mountain to reach the Temple of Our Lady.

Looking at the scene below, Su Bai couldn't help but sigh.

"Why is Senior Brother Cat sighing?"

"Life is really hard."

Yang Chan lowered her eyebrows slightly, and after a moment, smiled slightly.

"Who can argue with that?"

……

In the days leading up to the Ginseng Fruit Festival, Su Bai stayed at Yang Chan's place.

In just a few days, he had also subdued all the stray cats in the temple.

Every morning, all the stray cats would come to Su Bai's side to worship him.

In the evenings, Su Bai would lead them on patrols around the mountaintop.

After all, if you're staying on someone else's turf, it would be a shame not to do something.

As a result, the orderly movements of a large group of cats naturally attracted a lot of attention, which doubled the number of worshippers at the Temple of the Holy Mothers.

That day, Yang Jian arrived at the temple early, while Yang Chan slowly walked out carrying Su Bai.

Looking at Su Bai nestled in Yang Chan's arms, Yang Jian recalled what Nezha had told him a few days ago.

Having received confirmation from Nezha, he naturally had no more worries.

But Nezha said that the Celestial Venerable didn't seem to want people to know Su Bai's identity.

This means that they must not reveal Su Bai's identity when they go to Wuzhuang Temple.

After explaining things to Yang Chan, Yang Chan understood.

At this moment, Su Bai was standing in front of a group of wild cats, meowing.

"I must go out for a while. I entrust the task of guarding the temple to you all. Do not slack off or be lazy. If I return and find not a single blade of grass or tree missing from this mountain, I will punish you severely!"

"Meow~ (Your Majesty, what punishment is due?)"

"You're going to be without food for three days!"