"That of course is nothing, just a casual act," Yun Qingxia said matter-of-factly.
"That's it. The problem you speak of is insignificant in the eyes of the Celestial Master."
Hua Jieyu said, "You just go and ask. If the Celestial Master doesn't speak, it's fine. You lose nothing."
Yun Qingxia was quite moved, but she felt a little embarrassed, always thinking there was something missing, not natural enough.
"How can a Cultivator hesitate on the path of Cultivation? As long as there's the slightest chance, one must forge ahead. Are you still concerned about your face being more valuable than the Dao?"
Hua Jieyu shook her head, "You think too highly of yourself."
Yun Qingxia was a bit embarrassed by the statement, but Hua Jieyu's words were indeed correct.
The great path was right before her eyes, yet she was concerned about her face; this was a fundamentally wrong idea.
