At the same time, elsewhere, Lu Zhenwu was swiftly traveling through the Three Realms, and he did not forget to chat with Randeng's Sarira along the way.
If Lu Chuan were a mortal right now, then he would definitely think he was the protagonist.
Wasn't an old grandpa carried along at one's side absolutely standard equipment for a protagonist?
It was just a pity that he had not met such an old grandpa when he was at his weakest and most pathetic. Only now, after he had grown up, had the old grandpa finally arrived late and unhurried. Emperor Lu's feelings were truly filled with emotion.
"Fellow Daoist Randeng!"
"What is it?"
Lu Chuan said, "In that Yuanjue Cave where you hid your treasures... are there mechanisms and traps?"
Randeng said in surprise, "No. Why are you asking that?"
Lu Zhenwu sat cross-legged atop a cloud, pinching his chin as he sank into thought. "None? That doesn't fit your character. With how cautious and careful you are, would you really feel at ease leaving all your treasures there?"
Randeng snorted, feeling that this brat really did understand him, and so he said, "While I was alive, others couldn't snatch them away. After I entered nirvana, what others do is beyond my control."
Lu Chuan's eyes lit up. "Incisive!"
Randeng sneered, "But This Seat's Yuanjue Cave is not somewhere just anyone can enter. Without this humble monk's incantation, even Wutian would not find it so easy to get in."
Lu Chuan chuckled. "Then I must ask Fellow Daoist to tell me what the incantation is. If I get the chance, I'll go to Spirit Mountain and help you take your treasures out."
Randeng said, "Don't go risking your life!"
Just as Emperor Lu was wondering in astonishment whether, after these few