Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 515: Being a disciple of Taoist Buyu, he naturally belongs to the worldly cultivator

"Doing a mission?" Lu Yang was confused. Why should he ask him to do a mission?

"Well, Senior Brother Lu, you are well-informed and often travel to the outside world. You will definitely be able to handle sect tasks with ease."

"Senior Brother, do you remember the first time we did a mission, that is, the time we went to catch the Painted Skin Demon. If you hadn't been there that time, the Painted Skin Demon might have gotten athlete's foot, and the Painted Skin Demon would have probably run away."

"Since then, junior sister, I have gone out on several missions. Although I have completed them, the process was tortuous and there was a lot of luck involved."

"So I was thinking, can I ask my senior brother to do the mission with me this time?"

Lu Yang was quite surprised: "The sect requires each disciple to complete two tasks every year. Junior sister, you have already achieved the goal, and the fantasy bubbles are selling like crazy. Even in the Nascent Soul stage, you don't have as much wealth as you do, and you don't have many contribution points. Demand, what are you going to do when you are so good?"

Taoyaoye gestured twice in amusement: "Of course we are going to kill demons. As disciples of the righteous sect, isn't it natural for us to rectify the injustices in the world?"

"really."

"Senior brother, do you want to come with me?" Taoyaoye put his hands behind his back, bent slightly and lowered his head, looking at Lu Yang expectantly.

Lu Yang pondered, in the past three months, he had been working hard to break through to the late stage of Jindan. During this period, Meng Jingzhou invited him many times, but he refused. If he agreed to Junior Sister Tao, wouldn't it be suspected of focusing on sex over friends?

"go."

He studied under Taoist Buyu. Taoist Buyu was a monk in the world of mortals, so naturally he was too.

As a mortal monk, it is not advisable to stay in seclusion blindly. It is normal to go out to do tasks and see the world.

"That's great." Tao Yaoye beamed.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask Lao Meng if he wants to go."

Tao Yaoye had expected this and said with a smile: "I have asked Senior Brother Meng. He is practicing in seclusion and cannot escape."

"That's it, let's go then." Lu Yang was a little regretful, he still wanted to take the carriage.

It just so happened that the entire marriage proposal team was deceived by Taoist Buyu through intrigues. Otherwise, as soon as Lu Yang went out, there would be a group of powerful experts surrounding him, who would recommend their apprentices, daughters, granddaughters... to him.

On the flying boat, Lu Yang asked what the mission was about.

"The mission came from Song Yuan's family in Yuanhe County, Qingshui County, Yunzhou. Their home had a strange painting. Every midnight, strange sounds would come from the painting. Several monks passing by went to Song Yuan's family. They were all at a loss what to do about the painting, and the last monk said that ordinary monks could not handle this painting, and suggested that Song Yuanwai seek help from the Immortal Sect."

"That's right."

The flying boat docked in Qingshui County. The two got off the boat, rented two horses, and rushed to Yuanhe County.

When they arrived at Yuanhe County, they patted the horses' butts and the two horses ran back to their owners.

"Are you going to Song's maternal home?"

Lu Yang shook his head: "Don't worry, let's first ask the people here about the origin and personality of this member of the Song family, as well as the situation of the Song family."

"good."

Taoyao Ye at this time is very different from when she first entered the sect. Although she was very beautiful when she first entered the sect, she was still a little green. Now she is eighteen years old, slim, cute and cute. She didn't know that along the way. How many passers-by looked back.

The two of them had good temperaments, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not easy to mess with, but there was no incident of teasing Tao Yaoye.

"Boss, here are two bowls of wontons. I'll put more vinegar in my bowl." Lu Yang picked a wonton stall.

"okay."

Two bowls of wontons were served. Taoyaoye took a bite and complained in a low voice: "Brother, the taste of this wonton stall is average."

"It's just average. It's almost lunch time, and not many people are eating the wontons, which shows how average the taste is."

"Then why are we eating here?"

"Business is deserted, so the boss is willing to chat with us...Boss, how long has your stall been open?"

"It has been open for thirty years. I am not bragging. No one in Yuanhe County knows about my wonton stall."

"Look at the two of you, are you from outside?"

"We are doctors from Panlong County next door. Someone in the Song family is sick. Please come and have a look at this stranger. We haven't found Mr. Song's family yet."

"Oh, we're looking for Song Yuanwai. It's not far from here. Go straight from here, pass by an intersection, turn left and you'll be there."

Of course Lu Yang knew that it was not far from Song's house, and he specifically found a wonton stall near Song's house.

Lu Yang lowered his head, ate the wontons in small bites, and took a sip of the soup. It was so sour.

Seeing that Lu Yang stopped talking, it was the wonton stall owner who wanted to talk.

"Mr. Zhong, who in the Song family is sick? Is it someone other than member Song?"

Inviting a doctor from the neighboring county shows how seriously ill the Song family is, and this can be treated as a casual conversation after dinner.

"We can't talk about this." Lu Yang smiled and shook his head, then asked casually as if he remembered something, "Shop manager, are you familiar with the Song family?"

"This Song family is a family that just came out in the past twenty years. It mainly relies on Song Yuanwai. This Song Yuanwai is also a number one person. When he was young, he was admitted as a scholar, and then he lost his fame and did nothing. In middle age, he became a loser. The wife has lost her son, and she frowns all day long.”

"Suddenly one day, this guy didn't know what happened. He suddenly got enlightened and started doing business. I don't know how he did it. Anyway, the money was getting more and more day by day, and he became more energetic. Then he married a wife and had children. He has three sons and one daughter.”

"Song Yuan is a kind person. He built two schools and donated a lot of books."

Tao Yaoye nodded after hearing this. It seemed that Song Yuanwai was a good person. The only doubt was how did he start doing business?

But this has nothing to do with this mission.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Lu Yang?"

A slightly surprised voice sounded, the voice was gentle, sweet, and tingling.

Lu Yang turned around and was quite surprised to see the person coming: "Junior Sister Lanting?"

Lan Ting saw a familiar figure at the wonton stall from afar, and when he got closer, he was sure it was Lu Yang.

Seeing Lan Ting approaching, Tao Yaoye stood up first and stood between the two of them. Lan Ting greeted enthusiastically: "Junior Sister Lan, what are you doing here?"

Lan Ting smiled sweetly, too beautiful to look directly at: "It turns out to be Junior Sister Tao. The little girl only saw Senior Brother Lu Yang just now. I'm really sorry."

"As a monk, you have to listen to the six directions and see in all directions. Junior Sister Lan's practice is not yet at home."

"Junior Sister Tao's words are wrong. The monks are very perceptive and are afraid of danger. Could it be that the little girl will be in danger here?"

Lan Ting continued with a smile: "And with Senior Brother Lu Yang here, what dangers can we encounter? Junior Sister Tao, you have underestimated Senior Brother Lu Yang."

Lu Yang heard the conversation between the two women and felt that he should express his feelings.

"Boss, another bowl of wontons."

The second update is around eleven o'clock

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