Chapter 176: Story of a Smith

"If I could cultivate my spirit as you told me to, I'd probably be able to control my powers better as well," the young warrior remarked, looking up at the leafy tree that was housing him and his team. "Teach me, Ryutaro-Sensei," he added, nodding his head. 

A gentle, calm wind enveloped the area, caressing the skin of the weary travellers and swaying the spikes of wheat and rice fields.

"Find a position that never tires you out, Yoichi. You must relax every muscle and nerve in your body, seeking to elevate your spirit. Be earth, water, fire, and air. Be part of the universe around you," Ryutaro spoke, returning to his previous position, hands resting on his knees and palms facing upward.

Without much pretence, Yoichi carried out the commands. Crossing one leg over the other and continuing to look at Ryutaro to emulate his stance, he assumed a straight and proper posture, helping himself to the tree behind him to rest his weary back.