"Of course I care about him." Song Shuhang sat down and gently placed Ye Si on one end of the boat. Then, he pointed at himself and said, "Because of Slow-Witted Song, I was beaten up several times for no reason."
Lady Chu: "…"
She could completely understand why Song Shuhang was beaten up.
In fact, when she first saw Song Shuhang, she had mistaken him for 'Slow-Witted Song' even though Song Shuhang and Song Shuhang looked completely different and their strength was also completely different. However, as long as she took a closer look, she could confirm that Song Shuhang and Slow-Witted Song were two completely different individuals.
Under such circumstances, if Song Shuhang happened to meet some old guys and Song Shuhang mistook him for Slow-Witted Song, it would be normal for them to beat him up.
"Lady Chu, do you have any photos of Slow-Witted Song?" Song Shuhang was still a bit unwilling to give up.
Lady Chu: "Do you think I'll carefully collect Slow-Witted Song's photos and secretly watch them every day?"
"…" Song Shuhang: "Pavilion Master, I just wanted to see what Slow-Witted Song looked like. Why did I get beaten up several times for no reason?"
Although there was one time when he was beaten up, he managed to get back a life-saving bamboo leaf.
Lady Chu yawned tiredly. "I don't have a photo. Bring me a pen and paper. I'll draw a portrait of him for you. I'm very confident in my drawing ability."
"Thank you, Lady Chu." Song Shuhang immediately took out a pen and paper from his magical bracelet.
Lady Chu picked up the pen, thought for a moment, and quickly drew on the paper.
The Pavilion Master's brush moved as if it was flying, and he had an extraordinary aura while drawing. He was indeed worthy of being a Tribulation Transcender.
"Done." Lady Chu handed the painting back to Song Shuhang.
Then, as if she had consumed all her energy, she softly lay down and refused to get up.
Song Shuhang took the portrait.
Yes, the painting style was so beautiful that it made one's heart ache.
Have you seen the black-and-white illustrations of ancient great men in some of the language teaching materials?
It was the kind where 'Emperor Qin' and 'He Zhizhang', or even 'King Wen of Zhou' and 'Zhuge Kongming' had the same face, and the degree of similarity was more than 70%.
Other than their clothes, their postures and faces were all the same. Even if you didn't have facial paralysis, you definitely wouldn't be able to recognize these ancient great men if they changed their clothes.
Song Shuhang looked at the man in the portrait who was wearing a 'scholarly robe' … As long as he changed his clothes into Qin Shi Huang's attire and added a beard or something, he could replace the 'Qin Shi Huang' in the textbook.
Song Shuhang had the urge to smash the portrait.
He took a deep breath and asked again, "Pavilion Master, can you copy the picture in your mind with magic?"
"It consumes too much energy. I'm not doing it," Lady Chu said.
"…" Song Shuhang.
He felt that Lady Chu and Jouko Hagi's senior brother, Liu Jianyi, had something in common. According to Jouko Hagi, her senior brother was so lazy that he didn't even want to breathe.
Forget it, I'll put the matter of Slow-Witted Song aside for now.
Aside from Slow-Witted Song, he also wanted to ask about the ancient Heavenly City. But after thinking about the irreconcilable relationship between the ancient Heavenly City and the Clearwater Pavilion, he decided to forget about it.
What would he do if Lady Chu got angry and kicked him into space?
"Are you done?" Lady Chu's voice was getting lower and lower.
Song Shuhang nodded and said, "Yes, I'm done. Lady Chu, please send me back. "
His voice had hardly faded when he suddenly thought of something.
Senior Turtle sent him a message from the Inner World.
[The Ice Soul Pill has been successfully refined,] Senior Turtle said.
Song Shuhang raised his head and said, "Senior Chu, the Ice Soul Pill has been successfully refined. Let's go to Li Yinzhu's place now!"
Senior Turtle's pill-refining speed was very good. It said that it would be done within 24 hours, but he didn't expect that it would be done so quickly.
… In addition, he thought of something else. Senior Turtle should also know Slow-Witted Song. When the time came, he could ask it about Slow-Witted Song.
Lady Chu: "Phew ~ Phew ~ Phew ~"
The pavilion master had already fallen asleep. Looking at her steady breathing and the speed at which she fell asleep …
What should I do? Should I wake her up?
Speaking of waking up Lady Chu, Song Shuhang recalled something that he didn't want to recall.
He remembered that the last time he came to the Clearwater Pavilion, Lady Chu happened to be sleeping. At the time, he was at the entrance of Lady Chu's residence, but he was suspended by a defensive formation and ended up in a split.
Song Shuhang was somewhat worried. If he were to wake up Lady Chu at this time, would a defensive formation suddenly drill out of her body and hang him in a split?
Therefore, he couldn't get close to her.
Song Shuhang shouted, "Lady Chu, don't sleep yet. Let's go to the Time City first."
Lady Chu: "Phew ~ Phew ~ Phew ~"
Song Shuhang shouted for a long time, but once Lady Chu fell asleep, she wouldn't wake up.
"Sigh …" Song Shuhang sighed. There was no other way. It seemed that he could only go to the Time City of the Clearwater Pavilion by himself.
He vaguely remembered how to enter the Clearwater Pavilion, but without Lady Chu leading the way, would he be able to enter the Time City?
Just as he was in deep thought, a loud "splash ~" sound suddenly came from the small lake.
Then, an umbrella broke out of the water.
Another figure followed closely behind it. This figure was wearing a blue robe and had short black hair.
After jumping out of the lake, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the umbrella.
Water splashed everywhere.
The blue-robed man steadily landed on the water.
First, he looked at Lady Chu, who was sleeping soundly. "Oh, so I came here. Hello, Pavilion Master! "
Seeing that Lady Chu didn't respond for a long time, the blue-robed man smiled bitterly. "Pavilion Master fell asleep again."
Then, he looked at Song Shuhang. "Little Friend, you … Eh? Senior Ba Song, you are here too! "
Song Shuhang said, "Hello, Fellow Daoist. Who are you?"
"Junior is Feng, Feng what? Feng … Feng … Oh no, I forgot my Daoist name. "The blue-robed man smiled bitterly.
Song Shuhang: "Huh?"
"Junior has a bad memory. I always forget my Daoist name by accident. Senior Ba Song, please wait. "After saying that, the blue-robed man took out a small notebook and quickly flipped through it.
After a while, he said happily, "I found it. Junior's Daoist name is Daoist Umbrella. Eh, there are words at the bottom — Idiot, this is not a Daoist name."
Song Shuhang: "…"
"Daoist Umbrella is not my Daoist name? Hahaha, that's great. This name sounds so lame. If it is really this Daoist name, it will be bad. "The blue-robed man laughed.
After laughing, he turned around and looked at Lady Chu. Then, he turned back to look at Song Shuhang again. "Eh, hello, Fellow Daoist … Eh, it's Senior Ba Song! Junior greets Senior Ba Song! "
Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.
What did he mean?
"Junior's Daoist name is Feng, Feng, Feng what? Senior Ba Song, please wait. My memory is not very good. Let me check my Daoist name. "After saying that, he flipped through his small notebook again.
"I found it. Junior's name is Daoist Umbrella, Idiot. This is not a Daoist name. Uh … "The man smiled bitterly and raised his head." I'm sorry, Senior Ba Song, this might not be my Daoist name. However, I can't remember my Daoist name at the moment. That's too bad. Senior Ba Song, if you don't mind, please call me Daoist Umbrella! "
Song Shuhang had a rough idea of what was going on.
This fellow, from the moment he saw me … turned around, he had forgotten everything that had just happened?
This was no longer a matter of 'bad memory'. His memory was rotten to the core. He wondered if this Daoist Umbrella was a goldfish that had turned into a spirit.
How did he cultivate with such a rotten memory? Could he remember all those complicated cultivation techniques?
"Hello, Fellow Daoist Umbrella. How did you come to the Clearwater Pavilion?" Song Shuhang asked.
This guy didn't look like a member of the Clearwater Pavilion that Lady Chu had created using her [Illusory Reality]. Was he a cultivator who had entered the Clearwater Pavilion by mistake?
Moreover, it seemed that this Daoist Umbrella knew Lady Chu.
"How did I come to the Clearwater Pavilion? Let me think … Senior Ba Song, I've always lived in the Clearwater Pavilion. I'm a member of the Clearwater Pavilion. Although my memory is quite bad, I can still remember some very important things, "Daoist Umbrella replied.
A member of the Clearwater Pavilion. In other words, Daoist Umbrella was also a part of Lady Chu's [Illusory Reality].
Thinking of this, Song Shuhang felt a little sad.
"Senior Ba Song, is there something bothering you?" Daoist Umbrella asked.
Song Shuhang said, "Actually, I wanted to ask Lady Chu to take me to the Time City."
"The Time City? Oh, I know that place. Let me take Senior Ba Song there, "Daoist Umbrella said with a laugh.
Song Shuhang paused for a moment. "Well, will that be alright?"
"Don't worry. Although my memory is bad, I can remember the important things clearly. For example, my cultivation technique. Although I've forgotten what my cultivation technique is and how the realms are divided, I can still remember how to cultivate! "Daoist Umbrella said proudly.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Umbrella," Song Shuhang said.
Daoist Umbrella patted his chest. "Leave it to me."
After saying that, he stepped on the surface of the lake as if he was crossing flat ground and walked toward the shore.
Song Shuhang picked up Ye Si and jumped toward the lake. He took a step forward and a black lotus appeared under his feet. He quickly followed Daoist Umbrella.
…
…
Ten minutes later, Song Shuhang regretted his trust in Daoist Umbrella.
Daoist Umbrella was lost. What was worse was that he had forgotten about Song Shuhang.
Daoist Umbrella brought Song Shuhang to a palace square in the Clearwater Pavilion and looked around in confusion. "Eh, where are we?"
Then he looked at Song Shuhang. "Fellow Daoist, you look familiar. Eh? Hello, Senior Ba Song. "
Song Shuhang was in despair.
"Fellow Daoist, how do I get to the Time City?" Song Shuhang went straight to the point, not giving Daoist Umbrella a chance to take out his notebook.
"The Time City? I know. I still know the important things, "Daoist Umbrella said happily.
But then he suddenly froze. "Oh no, although I know how to get to the Time City, I can't remember where we are now."
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