Lin Fei transmigrates to the world of Hokage and becomes an unremarkable Taoist priest in Konoha.
While everyone else scrambles to learn ninjutsu, he quietly recites the Tao Te Ching, only to stir the Dao's resonance throughout heaven and earth.
Uchiha Itachi visits him at night. One phrase, "Rule by doing nothing," enlightens him, and from then on he lays down his sword.
The Hyuga Clan mocks Lin Fei for dabbling in the supernatural. With a casual gesture, he enlightens them, and their Byakugan evolves into the Tenseigan.
When the Ōtsutsuki Clan arrives and the entire Shinobi World despairs, Lin Fei gives his horsetail whisk a gentle wave. "Everyone, it's time to cultivate immortality."
Night was like velvet soaked in thick black ink, weighing heavily over Konoha. A few scattered stars twinkled timidly in the distance, as if they might be swallowed by the endless darkness at any moment.
Outside the village, deep in a bamboo grove rarely visited by anyone, downstream from the Naka River, stood a simple thatched hut. A small stone terrace in front of it overlooked a gently flowing stream. At that moment, Lin Fei sat cross-legged on the terrace, on a slightly worn meditation cushion.
He wore a blue-green Taoist robe, washed until it had faded. Its wide sleeves hung down, swaying gently in the night breeze. He was lean, and his features were indistinct in the hazy darkness, leaving only a calm outline. His eyes were half-closed. He formed no elaborate hand seals, simply resting his hands naturally on his knees, fingertips lightly touching.
The surroundings were not completely silent. Summer insects chirped in the grass, the stream murmured as it flowed over smooth stones, and bamboo leaves rustled against one another in the wind, weaving together into the night's ambient song. Yet when Lin Fei began to speak, softly reciting words passed down through countless ages in a strange, ancient rhythm, those sounds seemed to
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