Yang Mengchen slowly walked over and stood quietly beside Weichi Kong, gazing at the faintly discernible mountains in the distance, allowing his thoughts to roam freely.
After a long while, Weichi Kong reined in his melancholic thoughts, "Jiujiu has come," his eyes still fixed ahead.
"Mm." After instructing the villagers and sending them home, Weichi Kong gave Yang Mengchen a bowl of water, then intentionally or unintentionally tapped the table three times. Mengchen paused for a moment to think and then instantly understood; this scene was almost identical to one from Journey to the West.
"I see you have a refined frame, and your body is light and nimble yet possesses robust Inner Strength. Have you ever considered learning lightness skills, becoming so swift that neither gods nor ghosts could trace your steps?"
Yang Mengchen didn't reply but turned to glance at Weichi Kong.