Baru saat itu ia mulai mengerti dan menerima sikap ayahnya. Selalu ia ingat betul kata yang pernah diucapkan oleh gurunya dahulu: "Di dunia ini tak ada yang sempurna. Pandangan dan kejaran setiap orang pun berbeda-beda. Asalkan seseorang tidak menghambat orang lain, lalu apa pentingnya bagaimana ia bersikap?" "Ayahmu bukanlah seorang biksu yang korup, bukanlah orang yang tidak berdaya, malas, atau merugikan orang lain. Apa yang disukainya dan bagaimana pun sikapnya—itu adalah hidupnya sendiri." "Kebanyakan orang cenderung menuntut lebih dari orang lain dibandingkan dari dirisendiri. Namun nyata, Yuejun, ayahmu tidak menuntut banyak darimu. Jika kamu bisa memandang dari sudut yang berbeda dan memperlakukan permintaanayah dengan lebih cerdik, hidupnyamu akan nyaman sesuai dengan keinginanmu." "Untuk hidup adalah belajar mencari cahaya bagi dirisendiri, bukan justru menanam lubang.” Setelah itu, ia akhirnya melepaskan rasa amarahnya terhadap ayah dan belajar bertengkar dengannya. Tentang perubahan anaknya, Wen Keming—yang biasanya buta-tuli terhadap segala sesuatu kecuali selera atasan dan arus politik—hanya berasumsi bahwa masa kemarahannya telah berlalu dan ia telah dewasa dan bijaksana. Tak sesiap orang mengetahui bahwa pergeseran pemikirannya dan pertumbuhannya semua bermula saat ia pertama kali melangkah ke Jalur Penanyaan Hati Sekte Lingxian setahun sebelumnya. Hanya dirinya sendiri yang menyadarinya. Jadi, inilah ia datang. Ia berharap tempat ini—sebuah tempat yang bisa membantunya menyetel hatinya—akan menjadi titik tolak baru dalam hidupnya. Karena sekolah swasta sedang merekrut instruktur untuk mengajari anak-anak yang belum dewasa, persyaratan akademis untuk guru-gurunya tidaklah berlebihan. Bagi seseorang dari keluarga berbudaya seperti Wen Yuejun yang rajin belajar dan telah mendapatkan gelar xiucai, melewati wawancara budaya tidak-susah. Dan setelah ia pernah melewati Jalur Penanyaan Hati, keputujuannya kini semakin jelas. Meskipun ujiannya semenjak itu semakin sulit, ia pun berhasil melewatinya dengan lancar. Dengan demikian, sekolah swasta Sekte Lingxian akhirnya berhasil merekrutkan dua guru baru. Dengan kedatangan mereka, meskipun sekolah belum mulai memperluas penerimaan siswa, Sun Yigao merasa sangat lega. Dengan dua guru baru yang membantu mengurangi beban mengajar, ia akhirnya mendapatkan lebih banyak waktu untuk kultivasi, dan tempat pengubahan sempat Sekte pun melihat peningkatan yang signifikan. Melihat hal ini, Liao Pantu tak henti-hentinya mendorong Lin Xiao untuk merekrut lebih banyak guru lagi untuk sekolah itu. Di antara waktu, Ketika sisa-sisa sekte mendengar tentang rencana ekspansi, mereka dengan cepat mulai memperluas sekolah swasta di lereng gunung. Dengan kemampuan kultivasi mereka, keterampilan praktis mereka juga meningkat drastis, dan dalam beberapa hari, ekspansi pun selesai. Sambil menjaga kelas-kelas asli tetap beroperasi tanpa mengganggu pelajaran, mereka membuka dinding samping courtyard dan menambah ruang besar di sepanjang sungai dan kaki gunung. Tentu saja, Liu Yunan sudah mendahului untuk pergi ke kepala desa guna membeli dan mengamankan lahan itu. Lalu, di kedua sisi kiri dan kanan, mereka membangun beberapa baris kelas-kelas besar, dapur kecil untuk sekolah, dan kamar-kamar untuk guru. Kamar guru-kamar guru itu kecil namun dilengkapi—ruang belajar, kamar tidur, dan segala keperluannya. Sekolah juga menyediakan makanan setiap hari, sehingga guru-guru yang tinggal jauh bisa tinggal di kampus saja. Courtyard kecil ini juga ditingkatkan di bawah arahan Yang Jinshu, ditanami bunga mawar, anggur, bambu, dan bunga krisan—tanaman favorit para sarjana—dan dihiasi dengan taman batu dan sebuah paviliun untuk para siswa menikmati waktu luang. Mereka bahkan meratakan sebidang tanah di dalam hutan untuk berlatih memanah dan berkuda. Dan begitulah, seperti yang terjadi. Sementara Sekte Lingxian sibuk-sibuk di sekitar sekolah swasta, Qin Jianghe yang menerima surat dari Liu Yunan akhirnya kembali. Dalam perjalanan yang sama, ia juga membawa surat resmi dari istana kerajaan. "Ini soal alokasi rutin paspor kultivator yang negara kita berikan kepada tiga sekte besar setiap tahun, untuk memudahkan orang mengunjungi antar wilayah. Sekarang, Sekte Lingxian kita yang baru muncul ini, Pengadilan bertanya berapa banyak yang ingin kita minta tahun ini." Di meja makan malam, Qin Jianghe berbicara sambil makan. Mendengar hal ini, Lin Xiao mengatakan: "Kamu yang menentukan. Apropo, mengapa kamu tak membawa murid-mu kembali?" Gu Yuxiao dan dua sepupu Qin Jianghe telah resmi bergabung dengan Sekte Lingxian sebagai muridnya. Mendengar sebutan itu, Qin Jianghe menarik napas dan berkata: "Tidak ada pilihan lain. Adikku Man Cang harus menjaga agen pengawal di sana. Sekarang setelahku pulang dari ibukota, Man Liang dan Yuxiao harus tinggal di ibukota. Aku dengar beberapa negara akan segera secara resmi menyatakan perang terhadap Kerajaan Huanyou. Ini saat yang kritis, dan aku tidak ingin melewatkan informasi penting apa pun, jadi aku tidak mengundang semua orang pulang bersamaan." Dengar kabar akan perang, semua orang di meja makan merasa sulit untuk mempercayainya. Tak ada tanda-tanda ketegangan di desa sama sekali. Qin Jianghe memikirkan pertanyaannya sendiri: "Negara kita akan berperang? Kenapa desa ini belum mendengar kabar tentang itu? Tidak ada panggilan militer pula." Qin Jianghe lalu menjelaskan: "Ayah, ini bukan perang biasa—ini adalah perang antar kultivator. Pasukan dewasa adalah hanya untuk pamer. Pasukan utama akan adalah kultivator dari tiga sekte besar, plus kultivator dari negara-negara tetangga lainnya." Mendengar penjelasan ini, semua orang di meja makan tercengang. "Seperang antar kultivator? Lalu... lalu apakah ia akan menyentuh kita?" Dengan rasa waspada lama mereka terhadap perang dan panggilan militer, warga desa Xiushui merasa penolakan insting atas kabar itu. Muda dan tua semuanya memandang Lin Xiao, mata mereka penuh kekhawatiran yang tidak terkendali. Lin Xiao segera tersenyum untuk menenangkan mereka: "Para leluhur, janganlah khawatir. Mereka tidak akan menyterpkan warga kami. Sudah diperundingkan—sekte kami hanya akan menyediakan bahan murah, seperti talisman, formasi, dan pil yang kami buat setiap hari." Namun setelah makan malam selesai dan para leluhur telah tenteram, Lin Xiao duduk sendirian di bawah pohon bunga persik, dan hatinya ternatam ketika ia berpikir tentang perang yang akan terjadi di Kerajaan Huanyou. "Perang..." Meskipun ia belum pernah mengalaminya. Dalam hidup sebelumnya, buku sejarah telah mencatat terlalu banyak darah dan tragedi. Ia tahu bahwa keberadaan hal-hal seperti Batu Terlarang adalah malapetaka bagi baik warga biasa maupun kultivator, dan bahwa negara atau organisasi yang mendukung hal-hal semacam itu harus ditangkal dan dihancurkan. Namun, sebuah perang skala besar tak terhindarkan akan membawa konsekuensi berupa jasaan yang tidak bersalah. Mau berkata, semakin banyak ia berpikir, semakin tidak bisa ia duduk diam saja. Jadi, ia mencari Qin Jianghe dan bertanya: "Jiang He, kamu tahu kira-kira kapan mereka telah menetapkan perang untuk dimulai?" Mendengar pertanyaan ini, Qin Jianghe menjawab: "Aku tidak tahu tanggalnya—hanya garis depan yang tahu. Tapi, permintaan mereka adalah agar pasokan tiba di ibukota paling lambat akhir bulan ini, ditambah waktu yang dibutuhkan untuk mengangkut barang ke garis depan. Perkiraanku, sekitar pertengahan bulan depan." Kali ini ia tidak hanya kembali untuk perhimpunan umum kedua sekte, namun juga untuk mengambil barang untuk dibawa kembali ke ibukota. Mendengar jawaban ini, Lin Xiao mengangguk diam-diam dan tidak berkata lebih banyak, tersesat dalam pikirannya.
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Only then did he gradually come to accept his father's behavior.
He always remembered the exact words his teacher had said to him back then:
"In this world, no one is perfect. People's perspectives and pursuits are all different. As long as one does not drag others down, what does it matter how they conduct themselves?"
"Your father is not a corrupt official, nor is he incompetent, idle, or harmful to others. Whatever he likes and however he behaves—that is his life to live."
"Most people tend to demand more of others than of themselves. But in truth, Yuejun, your father's demands on you are not many. If you take a step back and learn to handle his requests with a bit more tact, you can live comfortably according to your own wishes."
"To live is to learn to seek light for yourself, not to build an abyss."
After that, he finally let go of his resentment toward his father and learned how to get along with him.
As for his son's change, Wen Keming—who was usually oblivious to anything except his superiors' preferences and the tides of officialdom—merely assumed that his son's rebellious phase had passed and that he had grown up and become sensible.
No one knew that the shift in his thinking and his growth had all begun when he stepped onto the Heart-Asking Path of the Lingxian Sect the year before.
Only he himself knew.
So he came.
He hoped this place—a place that could help him set his heart right—would become a new starting point for his life.
Since the private school was hiring instructors to teach half-grown children, the academic requirements for the teachers were not unreasonably high. For someone from a cultured family like Wen Yuejun, who was diligent in his studies and had earned the title of xiucai, passing the cultural interview was not difficult.
And having once passed the Heart-Asking Path, he was now even clearer in his resolve. Although the trial had since become more challenging, he passed it smoothly once again.
Thus, the Lingxian Sect's private school finally succeeded in recruiting two new teachers.
With their arrival, even though the school had not yet begun expanding its enrollment, Sun Yigao found himself greatly relieved.
With the two new teachers sharing the teaching load, he finally gained more time for cultivation, and the sect's alchemy workshop saw a significant boost in output.
Seeing this, Liao Pantu urged Lin Xiao day and night to recruit even more teachers for the school.
Meanwhile, when the rest of the sect learned of the planned expansion, they swiftly set about expanding the private school at the foot of the mountain.
With their cultivation, everyone's practical skills had improved dramatically, and within a few days, the expansion was complete.
While keeping the original classrooms running without interrupting lessons, they tore open the side wall of the courtyard and added a large area along the mountain stream and the foot of the hill.
Of course, Liu Yunan had already gone ahead to the village chief to pay for and secure that land.
Then, on both the left and right sides, they built several rows of large classrooms, a small kitchen for the school, and rest quarters for the teachers.
The teachers' quarters were compact but fully equipped—study, bedroom, and all necessities. The school also provided meals daily, so any teacher who lived far away could simply stay on the premises.
The small courtyard was also spruced up under Yang Jinshu's guidance, planted with plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum—the favorite plants of scholars—and adorned with a rockery and a pavilion for students to enjoy during their leisure.
They even leveled a patch of ground deeper in the woods to serve as a practice field for archery and horse riding.
And so it was.
While the Lingxian Sect was bustling with activity over the private school, Qin Jianghe, who had received Liu Yunan's letter, finally returned.
At the same time, he brought back an official letter from the imperial court.
"It's about the regular allocation of cultivator passes that our country gives to the three great sects every year, to make it easier for people to travel between regions. Now that our Lingxian Sect has newly emerged, the court is asking how many we want this year."
At the dinner table, Qin Jianghe spoke to everyone between bites.
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiao said:
"You decide on that. By the way, why didn't you bring your disciples back with you?"
Gu Yuxiao and Qin Jianghe's two cousins had all formally joined the Lingxian Sect as his disciples.
Hearing this mention, Qin Jianghe sighed and said:
"Nothing I can do about it. Brother Man Cang has to hold down the fort at the escort agency. Now that I've returned from the capital, Brother Man Liang and Yuxiao have to stay behind in the capital. I hear that several countries are about to formally declare war on Huanyou State soon. This is a critical moment, and I didn't want to risk missing any important information, so I didn't have everyone come back together."
At the news of the impending war, everyone at the table felt it was hard to believe.
There was no sign of tension in the village at all.
Qin Jianghe's father asked:
"Our country's going to war? How come the village hasn't heard anything about it? No talk of conscription either."
Qin Jianghe then explained:
"Dad, this isn't an ordinary war—it's a war among cultivators. The mortal armies are just for show. The main force will be the cultivators of the three great sects, plus cultivators from other neighboring countries."
Hearing this, everyone at the table was astounded.
"A war of cultivators? Then... then will it come looking for us?"
With their long-standing wariness of war and conscription, the villagers of Xiushui felt an instinctive resistance at the news. Young and old alike, they all turned to Lin Xiao, their eyes filled with unconcealable worry.
Lin Xiao immediately smiled to reassure them:
"Elders, don't worry. They won't be conscripting our sect's people. It's already been negotiated—our sect will only supply low-cost materials, things like the talismans, arrays, and pills we make every day."
But after dinner was finished and the elders had been pacified, Lin Xiao sat alone under the peach blossom tree, and his heart sank as he thought about the war about to break out in Huanyou State.
"War..."
Though he had never experienced one himself.
In his previous life, the history books had recorded too much blood and tragedy.
He knew that the existence of things like the Forbidden Stone was a scourge to both mortals and cultivators, and that any country or organization advocating such things had to be firmly resisted and eradicated.
But a large-scale war would inevitably bring with it innocent casualties.
The more he thought about it, the less he could sit still. So he went to find Qin Jianghe and asked:
"Jiang He, do you know roughly when they've set the war to begin?"
Hearing this question, Qin Jianghe replied:
"I don't know the exact date—only the front lines know that. But their demand is that supplies arrive in the capital by the end of this month, plus the time it takes afterward to transport the goods to the front. My guess is it'll be around the latter half of next month."
This time, he hadn't returned just for the sect's second general assembly, but also to pick up goods to take back to the capital.
Upon receiving this answer, Lin Xiao nodded silently and said nothing more, lost in thought.
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