"What should we do?"
To Wang Jian's surprise, after seeing the situation in the deserted village, his master Xu Changqing took a compass out of his cloth pouch. He then began to check the magnetic orientation of the surroundings. The compass needle spun wildly at first, clearly influenced by the nearby environment. But when Wang Jian felt a surge of Qigong from Xu Changqing, the needle gradually stabilized. Wang Jian then watched as Xu Changqing began walking in the direction the compass indicated.
I have no other options, so I can only follow behind.
With Xu Changqing's guidance, they didn't have to walk far before reaching the back of the village, where they discovered an entrance resembling a cellar door.
"Master, how come I've never seen you use this method before?" Seeing the entrance appear, Wang Jian couldn't help but ask, "Is this some kind of Taoism you learned at the Daoist Temple?"
