After settling the Sweet Rain Talisman, Feng Jun began preparing to head to Azure Mountain.
This time, he planned to bring more people along. After all, he would be dealing with the Daoist Order more often in the future. He could not possibly handle everything himself, and his disciples had reached the point where they could step into the spotlight.
In fact, focusing single-mindedly on cultivation was not necessarily good either. Getting out and about more would also benefit their growth.
Of course, taking more people along created another problem with the manor's security, and Zhuang Zesheng, the invalid, was still at the manor.
However, dealing with Zhuang Zesheng was simple for Feng Jun. He directly told Zhuang Haoyun, "I'm going to attend the celebration for the reopening of Golden Altar Huayang Heaven. Your son has been staying in the Bamboo Forest the whole time, and that isn't the best way for him to recuperate."
Going out for an occasional walk and balancing work with rest was the right approach. It would also broaden his horizons.
Zhuang Haoyun agreed without hesitation, saying that the three members of his family would go take a look together—and that they would leave ahead of time.
In truth, he was somewhat worried that Master Feng held a grudge against him. After all, not only had he stolen from Azure Mountain, he had also stolen things from his own ancestral grotto. That image of his... really could no longer be called an image at all.
He badly wanted to explain that he would never dare steal from Luohua Manor. But after thinking it over, he decided to forget it. Better not say anything.
The day after their conversation, Zhuang Haoyun got hold of an RV early in the morning and hurried off with his wife,