Journey to the West: Treasure Vase of the Great Dao-Chapter 303 - 80 Su Xia Academy
"Now that you have become my junior brother, it’s not right to still call you ’blind’. May I have the honor of knowing your esteemed name?"
The blind man lifted his head, gazing into the sky. His empty eye sockets looked toward the clear blue heavens, and even though he was blind, his expression seemed to appreciate the serene beauty.
"My name is Li Chunfeng," the blind man slowly said, his voice echoing in the air.
Thus, Li Chunfeng began his path of cultivation on Dragon Tiger Mountain. The Kingdom of Nanzhao lost a Desecrator of the God, and the Taoist Sect of Kyushu gained a devout Daoist Practitioner.
Of course, for Lu Yu at this time, these were matters of no concern at all.
What was most important to him now was to perfect his Tea Sutra. After many years, having visited numerous places and collected myriad tea varieties, he had written this book.
During this time, his true self was in seclusion, comprehending the Five Qi to origin, while his avatar took advantage of this rare leisure time to diligently perfect the Tea Sutra.
As Lu Yu finished his last stroke, a pure white Pillar of Fate burst forth from him, shooting straight into the heavens, causing countless Cultivators to take note.
"This is the birth of a Human Sage," those with vast knowledge and experience recognized the significance of the omen.
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"It’s unknown which path he took to achieve sainthood, whether it was through exceptional skill or publishing writings."
Soon, celestial music arose from the heavens, and everyone in the Three Realms caught a hint of tea fragrance in their ears, while knowledge about the way of tea involuntarily entered their minds.
"Tea Saint!" people exclaimed with a sigh.
This was a Sage who excelled in both skill and scholarly achievement. Tea, being closely connected with the human race, meant that while this Sage might not compare with the All Saints and scholars, he was certainly not a weakling among Sages.
In the sky appeared the silhouette of Lu Yu in a green robe, standing upon the void. With a brush in one hand and a book in the other, the words Tea Sutra shone brilliantly in the sky, casting a rainbow of colors across the entire world.
Connected by Fortune and Destiny, the Enlightenment Tea Tree also radiated light, appearing behind Lu Yu. Everyone felt the tea fragrance around their noses grow richer, and many insights about the Great Dao spontaneously blossomed in their minds.
Those quick to react immediately began to meditate, entering a state akin to sudden enlightenment. Issues that had troubled them were effortlessly resolved, and some even broke through long-standing bottlenecks, glimpsing a whole new world.
People nearby followed suit, beginning their own meditation. The Cultivation Realm of the Three Realms seemed extraordinarily peaceful at that moment. Even mortal enemies temporarily ceased their conflicts, for this was a profound chance for cultivation—one that might only come once in a lifetime, and no one wanted to waste it.
Even those great beings who comprehended the Five Qi to origin were contemplating intently. This was true grace bestowed upon all beings.
"Enlightenment Tea Tree, Tea Saint Lu Yu!" The voices of universal admiration seemed to echo between heaven and earth. This was the feedback from the Human Path, as well as the acknowledgment of his identity. From then on, Lu Yu became the Tea Saint of the human race, sheltered by the fortune and destiny of the Human Path, unoppressed by its forces, and his teachings and knowledge would be engraved in the souls of the human race, passed down from generation to generation.
Lu Yu carefully sensed this specialness within him. At this moment, he felt that the fortune and destiny of the Human Path held no secrets from him. As long as he was in a place where the Human Path flourished, he could use the fortune and destiny of the Human Path to suppress his enemies and enhance himself. The great pressure he had once felt in the Imperial Palace had now completely dissipated, replaced instead by a feeling as comfortable as a fish in water.
Meanwhile, the Tea Sutra in his hand had finally taken shape, with a white, plush light flowing over the surface of the book. Since the words ’Tea Sutra’ were born from the Great Dao, they possessed unique authority, able to repel all evils and stabilize one’s own fortune and virtue, marking it as a superior Holy Artifact of the Human Path.
Due to this, the leaves of the Enlightenment Tea Tree gained an enormous opportunity. Not only were they fully restored from the damage due to the jealousy of the heavens, but they had also made even greater progress, considerably enhancing their ability to help others gain enlightenment..
Lu Yu quietly contemplated these benefits, and just then, there seemed to be a special fluctuation between heaven and earth. The azure sky, like the calm surface of a lake, suddenly rippled, and in the center of the ripples, a majestic Imperial Palace slowly emerged.
All kinds of voices immediately resonated between heaven and earth. Countless students gazed excitedly at the sky, and at this moment, they heard the voices of their own sects and sages, expounding the teachings and knowledge of their disciplines as if they were right beside their ears.
And some schools of thought that had long been lost were sensed at this moment by many suitable individuals. Knowledge that they had never had before spontaneously appeared in their minds, knowledge that dovetailed so perfectly with the truths they had been earnestly pursuing, as if it had been tailor-made for them.
In many temples worshipping the sages, Divine Statues radiated light, seemingly greeting something.
Suddenly, the full appearance of the palace was revealed, an ancient and stately Imperial Palace made of huge stones, each and every part seeming to have been thoughtfully designed.
The entire palace seemed naturally formed, as if it was always meant to look this way. The walls of the palace seemed to be inscribed with many characters, each radiating light, which was the so-called Cultural Aura.
Directly above the palace was a plaque made of White Jade, square and precise, with no superfluous decoration around, only four characters written in a lively, soaring script: Jixia Academy.
"Who would have thought to see this Sacred Hall unique to the human race again!" a great figure sighed softly in the void.
"The essence and heritage of the human race over so many years are all here. Our sages paved the way with hardships, innovating and pioneering, which is why our human race is so prosperous today," a wise person from the human race said, tears streaming down their face as they faced the majestic palace.
For some, however, Su Xia Academy was the very existence they detested the most and because of its existence, many powerful figures were unable to preach at will among the human race, and various races could not compete with the human race for the leading role in the world.
Lu Yu gazed blankly at the grand hall that had appeared in the sky, still unaware of what exactly he should do.
Suddenly, stairs appeared in front of the grand hall’s platform, stretching out gradually and finally reaching Lu Yu’s side. A calling emerged in Lu Yu’s heart, urging him to step onto the stairs and ascend to the Exalted Halls belonging to All Saints of the human race. Find your next read at novelbuddy
Lu Yu slowly ascended the stairs, step by step approaching the great gate of Jixia Academy. Around him seemed to appear the apparitions of countless people, reciting sacred verses, and Auspicious Clouds seemed to surround him. With each step Lu Yu took, the staircase below would vanish, one step at a time. By the time he reached the gate of Jixia Academy, the extended staircase had disappeared completely.
