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Zhou Xuchuan decided to keep the Prajna Divine Art a secret for the time being, and his master didn't press any further, seemingly stunned by the revelation of the Lesser Circulation PIlls.
I guess it'll be fine for a few years?
Zhou Xuchuan had buried the Prajna Divine Art manual in the mountain he was staying on back in the Hubei Province. He made sure that nearby animals wouldn't try to dig it out. He also memorized the sutra just in case, so that he could make the Shaolin Temple owe him a debt and get them to help him in the future.
The master and disciple met with five other members of the Mount Hua Sect, who had departed shortly after Liu Zhengmu. Zhou Xuchuan didn't know any of them.
"Sorry to make you wait."
"Not at all, senior brother."
Liu Zhengmu held the highest rank among them.
"I have sent a homing pigeon from Wuhan, but reporting is still important. Report to the sect that we're setting off."
"Yes, senior brother."
The group sent out a homing pigeon before leaving the village. Their destination was naturally Mount Hua.
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Yunxian, Hubei Province.
Yunxian was a small fishing village...
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