8 Chapter 8 It's Just a Theory a G.....

Far off into a land far from the peering eyes of the common peasant lies a temple that was as big and luxurious as the people within were arrogant and pompous. The people within were just a bunch of old men bickering over nonsense like who had more nose hair. These men are the elders of the spirit hall. The old men stopped in a cold sweat as an aura washed over them. Some had cold sweats and one even peed himself a little.

Old man 1- Who was that it doesn't seem familiar I have never felt an aura that strong and mighty. I say we kill the person who holds this aura he must be a threat.

The old man who peed- I agree he obviously targeted us to humiliate us so we have to kill him!

Oldest old man- If we can pull him to our side then we can use this power to move up our plans. We can use that thing we caught as bait to bring the person or thing to our side.

Youngest old man- I don't know if this is going to...

Every other old man- Shut up you Buffon what could you possibly know something that we wouldn't know.

Oldest old man- You are the youngest and therefore the least wise so listen to your superiors.

Youngest old man- Fine I just wanted you to know that this might blow up in our face. But that's that's just a theory. (A game theory)

Oldest old man- NO! NO THEORIES! Save that stank for the barnyard. You won't be able to smell it there. Get that thing to put the plan in motion and send our ace to do more training.

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Sene Change back to the Tang hut

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As Tian and San carried the water from the well back to the house San began to lecture his little brother. Like an older sibling does.

San- You heard dad right don't use your spirits unless it is in a life or death situation ok? If you can't do that I won't teach you any cool tricks.

San= I feel ashamed calling the Great Tang Sect's techniques mere tricks but it is for mine and my brother's safety.

San- Tian straighten you back and don't shuffle. Do you want to get hurt?

Tian- "Sigh" no brother I don't want to get hurt.

Tian began to walk even slower and began to exaggerate his steps with high stepping along the path until San sighed.

San- Fine I will teach you something cool tomorrow morning. So stop messing around ok?

Tian- Yes, of course, I will do just that I will be so good you wouldn't even know it was me. So you promise right?

San- Yes I promise little Tian.

Tian began to pout by puffing his cheeks and said.

Tian- Brother we are big boys now so you can't call me little Tian we even have strong spirits. Right, brother?

San-Tian remember unless I say we just have the grass spirits ok? Also no matter how strong your spirit is, if you are not strong you will never win.

Tian- I know but the grass feels...