Chapter 1214 - Song Shuhang is really desperate (2/2)

Then, an umbrella emerged from the water.

A figure followed immediately after. The figure wore a blue robe and short black hair.

After getting out of the lake, the figure stretched out its hand and grabbed the umbrella.

Water slashed everywhere.

The blue-robed man steadily fell on the water’s surface.

He first gazed at the fast asleep Pavilion Master Chu. “Oh, I actually emerged here. Pavilion Master Chu, hi!”

After seeing that Pavilion Master Chu didn’t reply, the blue-robed man smiled. “Pavilion Master is sleeping again.”

Then, he gazed at Song Shuhang. “Little friend, you… ah? Senior Tyrannical Song, you are also here!”

Song Shuhang said, “Hi, Fellow Daoist. But, who are you?”

“Junior’s name is Feng… Feng? Feng… d.a.m.n, I forgot my daoist name,” the blue-robed man said with a smile.

Song Shuhang was dumbfounded. “What?”

“My memory isn’t too good, and I keep forgetting my daoist name. Senior Tyrannical Song, wait a moment.” Then, he took out a small notebook and quickly flipped the pages.

After a short time, he happily said, “Found it. My daoist name is ‘Daoist Umbrella’… eh? There is another sentence here—s.h.i.+et, this isn’t my daoist name, either.”

Song Shuhang: “…”

“So, Daoist Umbrella isn’t actually my daoist name. That’s a relief. This daoist name was really underwhelming, and I would have been pretty dejected if it really had been my daoist name.” The blue-robed man laughed.

Then, he turned to look at the fast asleep Pavilion Master Chu. Afterward, he looked again at Song Shuhang. “Eh? Fellow Daoist, you… ah? It’s Senior Tyrannical Song! Junior pays his respect to Senior Tyrannical Song!”

Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.

What the h.e.l.l is happening?

“Junior’s name is Feng… Feng? Senior Tyrannical Song, wait a moment. My memory isn’t too good, and I keep forgetting my daoist name. Let me look it up.” Then, he started to flip through his notebook again.

“Found it. Junior’s daoist name is ‘Daoist Umbrella’… d.a.m.n, this isn’t my daoist name. Umh…” The man with the umbrella raised his head. “Forgive me, Senior Tyrannical Song, but it’s possible that this isn’t junior’s daoist name. Unfortunately, I’m unable to recall it for the time being. Senior Tyrannical Song, if you don’t mind, you can just call me Daoist Umbrella!”

Song Shuhang had more or less understood what was going on.

When the guy turned around, he forgot the whole conversation that he’d had with him.

However, that was already beyond having a bad memory. More like his memory was already rotten to the core. Song Shuhang wondered if this Daoist Umbrella was a goldfish that had become a spirit.

How could he even practice with such bad memory? Could he remember those complex cultivation techniques?

“h.e.l.lo, Fellow Daoist Umbrella. Why did you come to the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion?” Song Shuhang asked.

From the looks of it, he didn’t seem someone created through Pavilion Master Chu’s illusory reality. Was he a cultivator that entered the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion by mistake?

Moreover, he seemed to know Pavilion Master Chu.

“Why I came to the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion? Let me think… right! Senior Tyrannical Song, I’ve always been in the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion. I’m a part of it. Although my memory is bad, I can still remember some important things,” Daoist Umbrella said.

Part of the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion… in other words, he’s also someone created through Pavilion Master Chu’s illusory reality.

After thinking of this, Song Shuhang felt a bit sad. No matter how hard Pavilion Master Chu tried, an illusory reality was still an illusion.

“Senior Tyrannical Song, do you need help with something?” Daoist Umbrella asked.

Song Shuhang said, “I wanted Pavilion Master Chu to bring me to the Time City.”

“The Time City? Ooooh, I know that place! I can bring you there, Senior Tyrannical Song,” Daoist Umbrella said with a smile.

Song Shuhang paused. “Is that really okay?”

“Don’t worry. Although my memory is bad, I can clearly remember important matters like cultivation techniques and the like. Even if I don’t remember the name or characteristics of my cultivation technique, I perfectly remember how to use it!” Daoist Umbrella said happily.

“In that case, I’ll have to trouble you, Fellow Daoist,” Song Shuhang said.

Daoist Umbrella patted his chest. “Leave it to me.”

Then, he stepped on the water as if he was stepping on the ground, heading toward the sh.o.r.e.

Song Shuhang picked up Ye Si and also headed towards the sh.o.r.e. He took a step and black lotuses appeared beneath his feet as he followed after Daoist Umbrella.

10 minutes later, Song Shuhang regretted believing Daoist Umbrella.

Daoist Umbrella lost his way, and he even forgot Song Shuhang’s existence as if that wasn’t enough.

“Eh? What’s this place?” Daoist Umbrella brought Song Shuhang to the plaza of a palace in the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion and looked all around.

Then, he looked at Song Shuhang. “Fellow Daoist, you look familiar. Eh? It’s you, Senior Tyrannical Song! What’s up?”

Song Shuhang was really desperate.

“Fellow Daoist, how can we reach the Time City?” Song Shuhang went straight to the point and didn’t let Daoist Umbrella pull out his notebook.

“The Time City? I know that place. I can still remember important things well,” Daoist Umbrella said happily.

However, immediately after, he suddenly paused. “d.a.m.n. Although I know how to reach the Time City, I don’t know where I am right now. I forgot about it.”

Did Pavilion Master Chu create this person through her illusory reality to troll me…?