"But it doesn't matter. Because my memory is so bad, Lord Chu specially carved a formation on my umbrella. He could let me go home with one click. After I got home, I would know how to go to Time City. Senior Ba Song, don't worry." The umbrella Taoist pointed at his umbrella, which had a complicated formation on it.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Come on, Senior Ba Song, go home with me." After that, the umbrella Taoist reached out and pressed it on his umbrella surface to activate the formation.

The next moment, a shiny space gate appeared in front of the two of them.

Judging from this luster and this breath, it is true that it is the space gate of Lord Chu.

Song Shuhang no longer knew which angle to complain from.

The Umbrella Taoist enthusiastically took Song Shuhang into the door of space.

Opposite the space gate is an ordinary bamboo building, which is the home of the Umbrella Taoist, a building with a very beautiful atmosphere of the Bishui Pavilion.

"Senior Ba Song, should you visit my cave first? I haven't had a guest in my house for a long time." The umbrella Taoist looked at Song Shuhang in anticipation.

Song Shuhang sighed: "It's not too late to be a guest when he comes back from Time City."

God knows when the Umbrella Taoist will for no reason forget him. It is best to get a detailed map of the Bishui Pavilion from the Umbrella Taoist.

Umbrella Taoist: "That's right, it's important to do business. Senior Ba Song, please wait for me in the house. I have a map here. If I forget the main business again, you can rely on that map to go to Time City."

"Okay." Song Shuhang nodded. Although his memory seemed to be extremely bad, the Umbrella Taoist's ability to deal with things was still very good.

Song Shuhang entered the bamboo building and found a chair to sit down.

Ye Si showed no sign of awakening, and Song Shuhang temporarily sent her to the core world.

"I'll go upstairs to get the map. Senior Ba Song, please wait." The umbrella Taoist went upstairs.

Looking at his distant figure, Song Shuhang was a little worried... What if this guy forgot him after going upstairs and fell asleep upstairs?

Wait for him for a while, if you haven't come down for a long time, go upstairs to find him.

But this time, the Umbrella Taoist did not forget it again.

He quickly got down from the upper floor.

"For, Senior Ba Song, this is the map from my house to Time City. With it, even if I forget about it for a while, it will not delay your business." The umbrella Taoist handed over a ball of paper that was wrinkled.

Song Shuhang took the piece of paper and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Fellow Taoist Umbrella, please treat Mr. Map well. The map is for viewing, not for playing with it in balls.

Sighing, Song Shuhang opened the paper ball.

However, what he saw was not a map, but a letter written in ancient text.

Song Shuhang was confused. He raised his head and looked at the umbrella man: "Where is the map?"

Then he saw that the Umbrella Taoist's eyes were blurred. He was staring at him tightly, and then suddenly asked, "Fellow Taoist, who are you? Why are you at my house? Hey... is it Senior Ba Song? Senior, are you here to visit my house? It's so great. I haven't had any guests for a long time. I'll make tea for you right away."

After saying that, the parachute man ran upstairs quickly and wanted to make tea.

Song Shuhang: Horse, balls. Come again?

In addition, Song Shuhang was very suspicious of what the Umbrella Taoist said, "There is no guests at home for a long time." Even if a guest comes, he may not remember it.

Sighing, Song Shuhang looked at the letter again.

The characters on it are written in ancient texts. Song Shuhang is an illiterate ancient text, and there are not many ancient texts he knows.

Next, when I have time, I must study ancient Chinese, refuse illiteracy, and start with studying hard.

Just as he was about to put away the letter, suddenly, a faint light flashed across the letter. After the light, just like the effect of the sage scriptures I saw in Confucianism, the text on it had the attribute of "simultaneous translation".

Song Shuhang understood the meaning of these words.

××××××

The ever-young and beautiful Lord Chu:

Hello, are you still staying in Bishui Pavilion today and are you unwilling to come out?

The following text.

First of all, congratulations on finally getting promoted to the ninth level. You are as strong as I think, and no matter how terrible the inner demon is, it cannot stop your belief.

When I saw you appearing in front of you last time, I was so moved that I cried and shed the 100th tears of my life. You know, more than 90 of my hundred tears were beaten to tears, and there were only eight tears that moved, so it was particularly precious. I will send it to you next time I have the chance, so you can collect it well.

In addition, I see that you have begun to explore your own path and take the last step.

If it is normal, I should congratulate you and congratulate you on realizing the realm of immortality. But now, I must tell you something seriously.

Before you step out of your own way, please slow down a little. If you take this step, you will never have a chance to turn back. Now is not the time to enter the realm of immortality.

This is a very important thing. I must remind you repeatedly, now to slow down and not take the step of the path of immortality.

Logically speaking, you have to say important things three times, but I believe that if I say them twice, you will understand what I mean. After all, you are so witty.

As for why I cannot take the step of immortality, the specific reason I cannot describe it to you in my letter. It’s not that I don’t want to describe it, but that I cannot write them out and say them out.

Trust me, I won't harm you.

Trust me, I will always be on your side.

Believe me, even if I really sell you, you will definitely count your selling money for me sweetly.

salute!

I wish you good health, good teeth, and good food.

Your best friend: Song Yi.

Time: I forgot what time it is today. Anyway, you have been staying in Bishui Pavilion and don’t have to remember the time.

××××××

Song Shuhang: "..."

He finally understood why the letter was kneaded into a ball.

This guy Song Mutou must be the carrier of the ancient Three Wave virus, and the letter was written with a strong sense of provocation.

If he was the Lord Chu, he would definitely crumple it into a ball when he saw this letter and then send back ten thousand grass nickel mahjong. No... ten thousand is too small. At least ten thousand lively grass nickel mahjong to Song Yi, that is, Song Mutou, so that the guy was trampled fiercely by the hundred thousand grass nickel mahjong.

It was mentioned in the letter that Song Mutou was beaten and shed more than 90 tears, which was really satisfying. I just don’t know if more than 90 tears were one drop at a time? Or more drop at a time? If it was one drop at a time, it would be fine, it means that he had been beaten and cried ninety times.

However, the most important thing in this letter was not the fact that Song Mutou had been beaten and cried. Instead, he repeatedly told the Lord Chu that he would not take her own way of immortality and let her temporarily ease up.

Why is this?

Could it be that once you step out of the path of immortality, there will be a great crisis? Moreover, according to Song Mutou, this crisis is likely to be a crisis that cannot be turned back.

The Lord Chu must have read this letter. Is it because of this that Lord Chu has not taken the last step and has not been promoted to the immortal realm?

Just as Song Shuhang was thinking, the umbrella man came down from the upper floor and carried a set of tea sets.

"Senior Ba Song, please have tea." The umbrella Taoist smiled and handed over a cup of hot tea.

Song Shuhang had to take the teacup, and then he saw half a cup of tea leaves and a small amount of water in the teacup.

Wangtian, this guy won’t even forget how to drink tea, right?

Is this how tea brewed? Should this half cup of tea be eaten as a meal?

The Umbrella Taoist really eats food. He picked up the tea cup and drank the tea in one sip. He started pouring the tea into his mouth and chewed it. It tasted so good.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Senior Ba Song, don't you drink it? This tea is so fragrant, but it's a bit bitter when chewed too much." said the Umbrella Taoist.

Song Shuhang: "So, how long can your memory last?" I can't even remember these common sense in life. How did he live in Bishui Pavilion before?

"I don't know, I've tested it before, but I forgot it." said the Umbrella Dowager.

Song Shuhang: "If I borrow something from you, will you turn around and forget?"

The umbrella man said proudly: "Of course not, I remember clearly what I lent out."

"That fellow Taoist borrowed me some spirit stones." Song Shuhangdao.

Umbrella Taoist: "How much do you want to borrow from Senior Ba Song?"

"Are there any sixth-grade spirit stones? Ten?" Song Shuhangdao.

The Umbrella Taoist groped on his body for a moment, and actually found ten sixth-grade spirit stones and handed them to Song Shuhang: "For it, Senior Ba Song."

Song Shuhang took the spirit stone and sensed it.

He can sense pure spiritual power from it. Are these spirit stones real? Not illusory things?

At this time, the umbrella Taoist took out his small notebook and wrote it on it: "Today, Ba Song Xuansheng borrowed ten sixth-grade spirit stones from me, marking them."

After writing, he marked another mark like a date.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Senior, is there something wrong with you looking for me?" the umbrella Taoist asked again.

Song Shuhang: "Let's go to Time City."

Umbrella Taoist: "I will go to Time City. Come on, Senior Ba Song, I will lead you."
To be continued...