Who Let Him Cultivate?!

Chapter 130: Chapter 129 Daoist Buyu Escapes Trouble_1

Luo Hongxia left in a hurry.

Originally, Luo Hongxia planned to seize the opportunity of the meeting to ask for an explanation from the Seek Dao Sect, at the very least to secure a promise that they would keep their distance from Lan Ting.

But now, not to mention the promise, if she leaves a moment too late, her little disciple might get embroiled in it.

Within a cloud of mist, Lan Ting complained: “Master, I’ve told you I’m fine. You insisted on dragging me to the Seek Dao Sect, what will Lu Yang think of me if he finds out!”

“You come back and devote yourself to developing an Automatic Skewer Formation, trying to imitate others’ appearance by practicing the Imitation Fist, yet you say you’re fine?”

“I’ve told you long ago to stay away from the Seek Dao Sect. I’m speaking from experience!”

“Back in the day when I went down the mountain to gain experience, I encountered a disciple of the Seek Dao Sect. We worked together to exorcise a ghost. After reaching our destination, we stayed in an inn for a few days. The ghost was audacious enough to hide under the Seek Dao Sect disciple’s bed for three whole days.”

“Eventually, the disciple noticed the problem and dragged the ghost out from under the bed, demanding it to pay half of the room rent for three days.” “Is that how common folks think?”

“Who was this person?” Lan Ting asked.

“The Sect Leader of the Seek Dao Sect, Daoist Buyu.”

Luo Hongxia sneered, continuing: “Another time, we came across a grisly murder scene where a dozen children were brutally killed, their bodies dismembered and limbs scattered all over the ground. A little girl with a dazed expression was the only survivor. We stayed by her side to ensure her safety.” “After a while, the local authorities arrived, saying that after assembling the bodies, every body lacked a piece, and the missing pieces could form another little girl.”

“At that moment, I felt a chill shooting up my spine. The little girl broke into a creepy smile and laughter, which was particularly unsettling. Daoist Buyu just tapped her head, asking her what’s so funny when we’re having a serious discussion.”

“The little girl was completely stupefied.”

Lan Ting: “…”

Out of concern for his master, Lu Yang once again came to the pine forest on Sky Gate Mountain, only to find Daoist Buyu, who was distinctly tied up.

“Is performance art a trend within our Seek Dao Sect now?” Lu Yang wondered.

Daoist Buyu writhes vigorously, his mouth muttering something, as if he was crying for help.

Lu Yang removed the yellow talisman from Daoist Buyu’s forehead, which allowed Buyu to recover his magical powers, untie the ropes, spit out the sock in his mouth, and successfully escape the bind.

Daoist Buyu, with tears in his eyes, exclaimed, “Brother, from now on let’s be independent. You call me master, I’ll call you master!”

Lu Yang thought it would be better to tie Daoist Buyu up again.

Stepping out of his abode, Daoist Buyu stretched out his arms towards the sunlight, embracing nature: “Ten years! I’m finally out after ten years!” Then he thought about it, feeling the atmosphere wasn’t quite enough, so he manipulated the weather to make it rain over a small area above him.

The pouring rain soon soaked him to the skin, but he once again stretched out his arms, embracing freedom: “Ahhh! After ten years, I’m finally out!” Perfect.

Having achieved the desired effect, Daoist Buyu dispersed the rain clouds, and turned to Lu Yang, “I’m planning on going down the mountain to do some storytelling. Would you like to come with me?”

Daoist Buyu hasn’t forgotten his mission.

Lu Yang was somewhat tempted but shook his head, “No can do. My identity is sensitive. If I’m recognized by the followers of the Eternity Sect, it’d be disastrous.”

Daoist Buyu laughed heartily, “What’s the difficulty in that?”

Daoist Buyu wave his hand over Lu Yang’s face, subtly changing Lu Yang’s appearance to be completely different from before.

“Is it because you’ve been doing bad things and are worried about being recognized by your enemies? I understand, I’m experienced in this area. Rest assured, nobody in Unification Stage can see through my disguise!”

Lu Yang didn’t really want to know where Daoist Buyu’s expertise came from, but this way, he could indeed go out without worrying about their safety.

“Can I bring a friend along?”

“Of course.”

Lu Yang called over Meng Jingzhou, who was going ‘huff and puff practicing boxing to keep fit.

“Going out for fun?”

“Is it safe?”

“We have a big shot leading us, guaranteed safety.”

“Let’s go.”

After a concise Q&A, Meng Jingzhou prepared to go out with Lu Yang without even asking where they were going or what they would be doing.

Could there be a shortage of fun when following Lu Yang?

Who is this guy?” Meng Jingzhou whispered, not recognizing Daoist Buyu.

“My master, Daoist Buyu.” Lu Yang proudly introduced him.

Daoist Buyu recognized Meng Jingzhou, he stroked his white beard in a kindly manner, “Ah, the lad from the Meng Family, I heard Old Meng talking about you. I even attended your full-moon celebration.”

“You knew my grandfather?” Meng Jingzhou was somewhat surprised; his grandfather had never mentioned this to him.

Daoist Buyu was amused by this question, “Your grandfather and I have known each other for over a thousand years.”

Once Meng Jingzhou’s appearance was changed by Daoist Buyu, he asked,

“How do we set off, I have a carriage.”

Lu Yang waved his hand: “No need for that, I’ve learned a new Flying Sword Technique, which allows for sword travel.”

“But only one person can stand on a sword, what about the two of us?” Meng Jingzhou raised an eyebrow.

Lu Yang proudly took out an oddly-shaped Flying Car from his Identity Jade,

“You can treat this as a sword sheath, just a bit oversized.”

“With me operating the Flying Sword Technique, the Flying Car can take to the skies, carrying up to five people!”

Meng Jingzhou walked around the Flying Car for a couple of rounds, knocking on the shell and hearing a good echo. His eyes gleaming: “What a good treasure, did you invent it?”

“Naturally.”

Daoist Buyu also nodded repeatedly. His disciple was indeed remarkably accomplished in swordsmanship and would certainly be no less than him in due time!

With a thrill of excitement, Lu Yang took the controls of the Flying Car, Meng Jingzhou sat on the passenger side, while Daoist Buyu sat in the back. All three fastened their seat belts, feeling quite novel.

“Takeoff!”

With a cry from the Green Peak Sword, the Flying Car soared into the sky, going among the clouds.

“Master, where to?”

Daoist Buyu pointed ahead: “To the south, it’s bustling there with lots of transportation hubs, great for me to do my storytelling!”

The Flying Car headed south. When it passed other flying boats, the passengers were all amazed by the presence of the car.

Daoist Buyu tapped on the back seat, to open up an invisible shuttle-shaped barrier to reduce air resistance, then also conjured up the Flying Sword Technique to help propel the Flying Car forward.

Lu Yang felt his master’s assistance, filling him with confidence. The speed of the Flying Car increased another notch.

With the master on board, it was bound to be extremely safe!

When Yun Zhi came to check on her master, the abode was empty, with only a golden rope, a yellow talismanic paper, and a sock that belonged to who- knows-who were left behind.

Back in her own abode, there was a small note left by Lu Yang at the door:

I m going out with my master for a while, don’t worry about me.

Yun Zhi grew even more worried.

Her master… can’t even distinguish east from west.

Above a small town in the west, the Flying Car malfunctioned and plummeted straight down.

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