Gu Daoist Master

Chapter 3 : Please go aside and scram

Bang, Bang, Bang.

The patrolling night watchman banged his wooden clappers in a rhythm.

The sounds spread into the high pillar houses; Fang Yuan opened his dry eyelids while his heart silently thought, “Its already the hour before dawn.”

He had been lying in bed thinking for a long time last night. He thought up a lot of plans. He probably only slept for a little over two hours. This body has not started cultivating, his energy is not so vigorous and thus his body and mind were still shrouded in exhaustion.

However with 500 years of experience Fang Yuan had long build up deep steel-like determination. This sort of sleep-deprived exhaustion is nothing to him.

Immediately he shoved away the thin silk blanket and got up neatly. He opened the window and found that the spring rain had stopped.

The mix of fragrance of the earth, trees and wild flowers greeted him. Fang Yuan felt his head clear, the sleepiness washing away cleanly. Right now the sun had yet risen, the sky still a deep dark blue, not dark yet not bright.

Looking around, the tall houses made of green bamboo and wood contrasting with the mountain, was a sea of pale green colour.

The tall houses had at least two floors; it was the mountain folk’s unique structure of a house. Due to the mountain’s uneven terrain, the first floor is massive wooden stakes; the second floor is where the people reside. Fang Yuan and his brother Fang Zhen stayed at the second floor.

“Young master Fang Yuan, you’re awake. I will go upstairs and wait for you to wash up.” At this moment, a maiden’s voice floated up from downstairs.

Looking down, Fang Yuan saw his own personal servant – Shen Cui.

Her looks were only slightly above average, but she dressed up well. Shen Cui wore a green robe with long sleeves and trousers, had embroidered shoes on her feet and her black hair had a pearl hairpin. Her body from head to toe radiated youthful vitality.

She looked happily at Fang Yuan while carrying a basin of water, and walked upstairs. The water was at the right warm temperature and was used to wash the face. After rinsing his mouth, he used a willow twig with snow salt to clean his teeth.

After he was done she helped Fang Yuan dress, her plump breasts rubbing against his elbow or his back a few times

expression; his heart

his aunt and uncle’s watcheye and was a vain heartless girl. In his previous life she enraptured him, but after the Awakening Ceremony when his status plummeted she quickly turned away her head and gave

in time to see Shen Cui smoothing the

also had a servant waiting on him. However his servant was not a youthful girl

wonder what it feels like?” Fang Zheng thought inside his heart,

and uncle’s biased love to Fang Yuan was no secret to everyone. Originally he did not even have a servant to wait on him.

usually Fang Zheng did not dare underestimate Shen Cui. That was because her mother was the Mother Shen(1) who stood beside his aunt and uncle. Mother Shen was the caretaker of the entire household – having full trust of his aunt and uncle, her authority

to tidy up.” Fang Yuan impatiently brushed away Shen Cui’s soft small

huge. If she could be his concubine she would be able to elevate from servant status into master –

Yuan was deceived by her and had feelings for Shen Cui. After his rebirth he was clear

rather odd and upsetting. She wanted to

Fang Yuan asked

been awake since the fourth watch, too nervous to fall back asleep. He quietly got out of bed and got ready a long

but in this life how could he not understand? But right now it was meaningless to him, and he lightly said,

of similar age, all

brothers.” Their ears could pick up the small cautious talk. “The one walking in front is Fang Yuan, he’s the Fang Yuan who created

for others, just like the rumors

can also act like

had long been accustomed to this kind of discussion. His head low, he followed quietly behind his

the horizon, casting Fang Yuan’s shadow over his face. The sun rose

coming from his older brother. Maybe in this life, he would never be

pressure on his chest making his breathing difficult. This damned feeling was even making him think of the

bring about jealous from others’,” Fang Yuan thought with a sneer as he

he would be surrounded by enemies and suffer harsh,

him, Fang Zheng’s breathing got

in this life. This was the ability of keen insight that he had gained from 500 years worth of