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Chapter 281

Quickly Ask Shuhang Who's Chasing Us!

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After shaking hands, Ji Shuangxue did not blame Song Shuhang for teaching Joseph the peerless martial arts technique <The Times Are Calling>. She simply... silently and occasionally glanced at Song Shuhang with a resentful look.

That resentful look in his eyes made Song Shuhang uneasy, as if he were sitting on pins and needles. This is the terrifying power of a soft knife!

Half an hour later, Zhuge Zhongyang led everyone onto the plane. Only then did Song Shuhang's resentful gaze temporarily subside, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before boarding, Song Shuhang called Venerable White to tell him that he was already on the plane and asked if Doudou and the little monk had been found.

Venerable White indicated that he had already sensed Doudou's presence and would be able to capture Doudou and the little monk by this afternoon at the latest, bringing them back. He also instructed Song Shuhang to call him after arriving at the resort island, at which point he would use his flying sword to send Doudou and the little monk back.

Afterwards, Song Shuhang called Soft Feather again. However, Soft Feather did not answer the phone. Song Shuhang then sent her a text message and left two messages for her on the messaging app.

When boarding the plane, Joseph enthusiastically ran over and insisted on carrying Song Shuhang's bag, saying, "Master has something to do, so I'll do my duty."

But it was just a small backpack!

After boarding the plane, Song Shuhang learned that Joseph and his daughter were not with Zhuge Zhongyang.

It was summer vacation, so he took his daughter abroad for a trip, choosing a resort island in the Eastern Sea as their destination. Joseph's wife was already waiting for him and their daughter on that island.

Song Shuhang could only look up at the sky speechlessly. This... for things to happen so coincidentally was even harder than winning the lottery.

On the plane, Song Shuhang sat in the window seat. Originally... Zhuge Zhongyang had arranged for Lu Fei to sit next to him.

But now, the enthusiastic Joseph finally managed to persuade Lu Fei to switch seats. Lu Fei went to sit with Ji Shuangxue, while Joseph, with a bright smile, took the seat next to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was both amused and exasperated. There was supposed to be a cute girl sitting next to him, but now, after all that fuss, a foreign uncle had taken his place.

After Joseph sat down next to Song Shuhang, he asked expectantly, "By the way, Master, regarding cultivation, are there levels and realms? I remember in movies, there's something about the Ren and Du meridians, right?"

Level/Realm?

If we're talking about skill levels in "The Times Are Calling," would it be beginner level? Proficient level? Physical education teacher level? And then gymnastics champion level?

But if this level of cultivation were revealed to others, wouldn't Joseph be devastated?

So, can we just make up some level or realm to fool Joseph?

But this didn't seem right either. First, lying wasn't a pleasant thing. Second, Song Shuhang cautiously glanced at Lu Fei's side, where Ji Shuangxue was occasionally casting a resentful look at him.

Under that resentful gaze, Song Shuhang simply couldn't fool Joseph.

"Of course there are levels and realms... but you haven't even reached the beginner level yet, so you can't be too ambitious. When you reach the beginner level, I will explain the relevant realms to you in detail." Song Shuhang could only use stalling tactics.

"I understand, Master. I will definitely try my best." Joseph immediately became full of fighting spirit.

After the initial excitement subsided, Joseph said expectantly, "Master, I have another request!"

Recently, in order to complement his newly acquired unparalleled skills, Joseph's Chinese has become increasingly proficient. He can even occasionally utter a phrase from an ancient Chinese proverb.

"Tell me about it?" Song Shuhang asked casually.

"Master, I feel that I have gained a lot of insights from cultivating this peerless divine skill recently, but there are still many things I don't understand. Now that I have finally met you, Master, why don't you demonstrate it for me so that I can give you some guidance?" Joseph said in broken Chinese.

Huh? Show me now?

Playing "The Times Are Calling" in the airplane aisle? That would be so embarrassing! Your daughter's resentful glare would be doubly devastating!

So Shuhang coughed and said, "Ahem, there's no need to rush. Besides, the current occasion isn't suitable for demonstrating martial arts."

Joseph glanced to the side, then smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry, Master, I was too impatient. I'll have to find an opportunity to give me some pointers after we get off the plane!"

"Okay." Song Shuhang chuckled dryly—how could he possibly instruct Joseph? He himself could only be considered to have done a fairly standard job in <The Times Are Calling Song Shuhang.

But Joseph has been practicing thirty times a day for the past month or so, and he's good enough to be Song Shuhang's teacher in calisthenics.

Joseph was overjoyed and said, "Master, please don't find your disciple annoying. I have another request!"

"Go ahead and speak," Song Shuhang said with a wry smile.

Joseph lowered his voice and said, "Master, could you demonstrate for me again the effect of that punch, the 'smack, smack, smack' sound? It would give me even more motivation when I practice!"

One punch landed, smack smack smack?

This request was really hard to refuse. Because Song Shuhang's mind, eyes, nose, and ears were now all open, making him more than ten times stronger than before.

Back then, one needed to practice Basic Fist Technique until their Blood Qi were abundant before they could produce the crisp sound of their fist cutting through the air. But now, it's much simpler.

"This is a one-time offer," Song Shuhang.

He projected his spiritual energy outwards, sensing his surroundings. He discovered that no one was paying attention to him; even Joseph's daughter had started chatting with Lu Fei.

Then, Song Shuhang extended his right palm and flicked it lightly.

It looks like a very ordinary hand gesture.

However, a trace of his Heart Aperture Blood Qi was infused into it.

Snap!

A crisp popping sound rang out, not loud, but Joseph, sitting next to him, brightened up in the eyes.

He lowered his voice and said, "Congratulations, Master Shi, on reaching another level in your divine skills!"

Even a complete layman like him knew that Song Shuhang's strength had definitely increased recently. Because when he saw Song Shuhang moving around in the abandoned classroom, it was a punch that required all his strength to produce a series of explosive sounds. It was nothing like Song Shuhang now, who could create explosions with a casual flick of his wrist.

"Hehe." Song Shuhang chuckled softly and said nothing more.

Next, let's see how far Joseph connection goes.

In the future, once Song Shuhang becomes powerful enough, he will surely take his family away from the secular world and settle down in a secluded place, allowing them to experience the world of cultivation. At that time, if Joseph and he truly have a master-disciple relationship, it might be wise to bestow upon him a great fortune.

Of course, that's all in the future. The current Song Shuhang doesn't have that ability. He doesn't even have the qualifications to bestow good fortune.

After witnessing Song Shuhang's casual palm strike, Joseph was satisfied. Next, he began to imitate Song Shuhang, closing his eyes and meditating.

Song Shuhang had never taught him the methods of meditation. But Joseph had seen Song Shuhang sit down and meditate with his eyes closed after finishing his practice.

Since Master Shi did this, then closing his eyes and meditating must be effective.

So, after each of Joseph's thirty performances of "The Times Are Calling," he would sit cross-legged, close his eyes, clear his mind, and not think about anything... just quietly daydream!

Song Shuhang gazed out the window and murmured, "Eastern Sea... Mysterious Island."

When Gao Moumou mentioned "Eastern Sea Vacation Island Tourism", Song Shuhang immediately thought of the "Mysterious Island" introduced by the seniors in the group.

Anyway, now whenever he hears the words 'Eastern Sea' or 'island', he inevitably thinks of the Mysterious Island.

"Will we encounter that mysterious floating island?" Song Shuhang wondered to himself.

However... whether he encounters them or not, he's not worried. He's determined not to go in, no matter what. He doesn't want to lose his memory.

Actually, he really wanted to go to the Eastern Sea with Venerable White – because according to Senior White, he himself could never find that Mysterious Island no matter what.

Is it that Mysterious Island is subtly avoiding Senior White? Or is it the Fortune surrounding Senior White that is preventing Senior White from approaching that Mysterious Island?

But no matter what, as long as they stick close to Senior White, they won't encounter the Mysterious Island. Unexpectedly, Senior White suddenly went to find Doudou and the little monk and hasn't returned yet.

The plane flew steadily...

I hope your journey goes smoothly.

Bored, Song Shuhang began to close his eyes and meditate. Time was precious, and he needed to seize every opportunity to intensify his cultivation so that he could go further on the path of cultivation.

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On the other side, at the position of the Venerable White.

Senior White had already located Doudou and the little monk, and slowly approached them. Since Song Shuhang had already boarded the plane and they would meet at the Eastern Sea Vacation Island, Venerable White wasn't in a hurry.

Meanwhile, at this moment, Doudou and the little monk were in their respective positions.

The little monk said weakly, "Senior Doudou, I can't go on..."

The little monk was slightly charred, and he could even exhale a wisp of black smoke from his mouth.

"Just bear with it a little longer, I have a feeling something's not right about our situation right now," Doudou murmured.

The little monk said weakly, "It's not that something's wrong, it's that we're cursed! Waaah... it's so scary."

Just yesterday, after Doudou and the little monk successfully escaped from Zhou Li's clutches, they continued flying towards the capital of China.

But along the way... they encountered all sorts of strange things.

For example, the two were flying along when suddenly a shell was fired from below... It was said that the military was testing a new type of anti-aircraft missile!

Doudou barely managed to dodge the attack, but as it flew, a sudden bolt of lightning struck from the clear sky. This time, Doudou couldn't dodge and was hit squarely. If Doudou hadn't activated its defensive barrier in the nick of time, the little monk on its back would have been seriously injured.

Then, as they were flying... a supersonic plane suddenly came straight at them! If Doudou hadn't reacted quickly, there would have been a plane crash.

Is today's horse racing?

Doudou seemed to have considered a terrible possibility and said, "Wait, Guoguo, call Shuhang right now and ask him if he's chasing us. If he's not chasing us himself, then ask him if he's sent someone else to chase us!"

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