"The course of heaven is constant; it does not persist because of Yao, nor does it perish because of Jie. If you respond to it with good governance, there is fortune; if you respond to it with disorder, there is misfortune. Strengthen the fundamentals and economize on expenditures, then heaven cannot make you poor; maintain resources and act at the proper time, then heaven cannot make you ill; follow the Way without wavering, then heaven cannot bring you disaster..."
Above the white clouds, a resonant voice of recitation suddenly drifted through the air. It sounded like a schoolmaster in a private academy, guiding a young child to memorize the classics. The voice grew closer, accompanied by a stream of light cutting across the horizon. Beneath the light hovered an academy, suspended in mid-air and wreathed in ethereal immortal energy.
Yes, an academy. It appeared to be a flight-capable Dharmic Treasure.
Chapter 339