Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 637 - Visitor from Wudang (Second Update)

Chapter 637: Chapter 637: Visitor from Wudang (Second Update)

Chapter 637: Chapter 637: Visitor from Wudang (Second Update)

Xiao Tian was immediately silent after hearing Feng Jun’s words.

This was the most perplexing point for the Jin City police force, so even setting all other factors aside, they weren’t in a good position to casually inquire Feng Jun about the situation.

After all, he was under their full surveillance, including mobile phone location tracking and eavesdropping, which were all effortless for them.

For the police, they should have had access to all of his external contacts, making everything transparent.

Therefore, how much Zhu Yuefu and others’ jumpiness had to do with Feng Jun was honestly hard to say.

While Xiao Tian stayed quiet, Yang Yuxin spoke up, “I’m very interested to know who this person is, Xiao Tian. Will you tell me, or should I go ask?”

The two dark figures in the car outside sighed lightly, “Xiao Tian is in a sticky situation again.”

Xiao Tian had no choice but to respond with silence, and Yang Yuxin directly took out her mobile phone, “I’ll make a call to the capital, ask my family to pay attention to the progress of the case. If you feel like it’s convenient to monitor the call, then keep listening.”

“Don’t,” Xiao Tian yelled in fright, if you call your uncle, then who would dare to eavesdrop?

Especially after you’ve given a clear warning, if we continue to eavesdrop, it would be an intentional invasion of a vice-national leader’s privacy.

Therefore, she could only express her helplessness, “Wait a moment, I’ll ask for further instructions again.”

This time, the inquiry was obviously very important, and she directly stepped out of the room.

Feng Jun watched Yang Yuxin and smiled casually, “Actually, there’s no need to push them so hard.”

“This isn’t about pushing them; it’s a matter of attitude,” Yang Yuxin replied nonchalantly, “after the shooting incident, there are still people who tried to harm you with magic, which is a sign of their incompetence, so I think it’s necessary for us to obtain firsthand information.”

Feng Jun sighed helplessly, “Didn’t they say? I might have sought out a skinny Taoist for revenge… worrying that I might take a life.”

“That’s still incompetence,” Yang Yuxin took a sip of tea and spoke confidently, “They got the intelligence first, yet they worry about you taking action against the suspect, worrying that they can’t stop you… isn’t that the epitome of incompetence?”

The two outside monitoring again smiled wryly, “Great, so acting is wrong, and not acting is wrong too. These higher-ups really are difficult to serve.”

Those on the ground often encounter such dilemmas, and complaints are common, but it’s undeniable that Yang Yuxin’s understanding wasn’t too far off—the divergence lies in the different perspectives from which the issues are considered.

Director Yang was looking at the problem from her standpoint, and that was perfectly justifiable—you being ineffective affects our safety, so rather than talking secrecy, share some intelligence, and we can protect ourselves.

But for the police force, this request was humiliating.

About twenty minutes later, Xiao Tian returned, indicating that there had been disagreements and debates on the other side as well.

She didn’t say much, simply stating, “The billboard that had its switch tripped for three minutes… it’s one of Nihong Enterprise’s billboards.”

Feng Jun and Yang Yuxin were both stunned.

After a while, Feng Jun asked incredulously, “Are you saying the Qingcheng disciples have colluded with Nihong? Are you sure there’s no mistake?”

“I didn’t say anything,” Xiao Tian shrugged her shoulders and looked at Yang Yuxin, “Did Director Yang understand?”

Yang Yuxin pondered for a while and nodded slightly, “I hope you haven’t lied to me.”

“Would I dare tell such an easily exposed lie?” Xiao Tian sighed, “The leadership said they would definitely give you an answer, just that it’s not convenient right now.”

Yang Yuxin waved her hand decisively, “Then I won’t ask anymore.”

Worried that Feng Jun might not understand, she explained a bit to him, “Such matters might involve cultural exports, spy counter-spy operations, or even Southeast Asian arrangements and the like, with a very high level of secrecy. The key is, knowing too much can lead to a lot of trouble… it’s better not to know.”

Feng Jun seemed to understand; after all, Director Yang had already backed off, so what could he say?

However, leaving just like that, he was slightly discontent, “I originally wanted to trouble Qingcheng, but now it seems… that won’t work either, right?”

“Not necessarily, they might actually welcome it,” Director Yang answered with a smile, “But you need to think it through. The whole process of you looking for trouble will probably be closely watched, and there will be a lot of unconventional measures.”

Her words were very clear; while uncovering the collusion between Qingcheng and Nihong was certainly important, Master Feng himself was a mysterious figure, and everyone would be more than willing to have a reason to keep an eye on you legitimately.

Feng Jun paused, lit a cigarette, and then sighed, “Then forget it, let’s leave tomorrow… this trip really hasn’t yielded much.”

He had already thought it through; the incident involved Qingcheng, Ni Hong, and the Nanyue Assassin, and it would certainly become some kind of supervised event. As long as the Huaxia officials were willing to pay attention, those involved would definitely not be able to escape the net of heaven and earth, it was just a pity that he couldn’t take revenge in person anymore.

But… how should he put it? These affairs were originally the responsibility of the officials. In the past, he exacted revenge as he pleased because the officials either didn’t inquire or deliberately distorted the facts, etc. If someone was truly willing to stand for justice, he didn’t mind not taking matters into his own hands.

“The scholars disrupt the law with their words, and the heroes violate bans with their martial prowess”; he should leave the professional matters to the professionals. Why should he force himself to break the law?

The only regret was that his purpose in coming here was to give Qingcheng a harsh lesson – and incidentally add Emei to the list – to prove that Luohua Manor was not to be trifled with. Now, it seemed that the impact of this face-slapping move could only be considered average.

However, to his surprise, when he arrived at the airport the next day, there were actually a few Taoists there to see him off, including one he had met before, the dark-faced Taoist he had encountered at the entrance of Celestial Master Cave.

The dark-faced Taoist introduced himself, saying he was the Master of Ten Directions Hall, and expressed that his visit as a lay Buddhist disciple hadn’t been well-hosted by Qingcheng, which they found quite embarrassing. If you want to come again next time, just let us know in advance, and Qingcheng might even send someone to pick you up from Zhengyang specifically.

Feng Jun found this puzzling – do you really expect me to come again?

Many people were present when these words were spoken, and the Hall Master couldn’t say much but reiterated that Qingcheng had long admired Master Feng.

It wasn’t until fewer people were around that he spoke softly again, “That junior disciple from the lower court was originally practicing in Emei. Changing doors, we didn’t think much of it as the three teachings originally come from the same family, but who would have thought… that scoundrel had a wolf’s ambition.”

Feng Jun understood – a traitor had emerged from within Qingcheng.

Nowadays, it is actually quite common for Buddhists and Taoists to switch freely between their religions. Indeed, since ancient times, although different sects in Huaxia have been in opposition, they have mostly been inclusive.

In some temples, the main hall, the Great Treasure Hall, houses statues of Confucius, Lao Tzu, and Sakyamuni Buddha all at once.

In the West, where “heretics must die,” such a phenomenon is unthinkable.

But that’s beside the point. In short, the problem with that Taoist from Qingcheng is not surprising, considering he was originally a monk. So, it makes sense for him to have come into contact with Ni Hong’s people.

From the Master of Ten Directions Hall’s point of view, he even suspected that the miscreant was a mole sent by Emei.

In any case, Qingcheng’s attitude had taken a complete 180-degree turn. The information divulged by the dark-faced Hall Master was even more than what Xiao Tian had leaked about the shooting incident.

Of course, this was understandable, as his profession was a Taoist, not a police officer.

When Feng Jun returned to Luohua Manor, it was New Year’s Day. Yang Yuxin hadn’t even gone back to Zhengyang but flew directly from Jin City to the capital instead. With the new year starting, she also had many matters to handle.

Before Feng Jun parted from her, he gave her an Essence Blood Protection Talisman. Even if they were just lovers for a night, they were ultimately long-term partners. Following the principle of “safety first,” he hoped this talisman would ensure her safety.

That very night, Wang Haifeng advanced to the rank of martial master – he had felt this coming for several days. He had even been cultivating in the Bamboo Forest when the New Year arrived, much to the complaint of his wife.

This news greatly stimulated Xu Leigang; on New Year’s Day, he accompanied the little princess, intending to steal some leisure amidst his busyness. After working so hard for so long, he thought he deserved a break. Little did he expect that as soon as he relaxed a bit, Coach Wang advanced in rank.

After all, he was Master Feng’s first disciple.

So, the very next morning, Xu Leigang rushed to Luohua Manor, where he witnessed Feng Jun distributing Storage Talismans.

Feng Jun had purchased a total of ten ordinary Storage Talismans from Wuyou Platform. His women received three, his male disciples two, his parents two, and with one going to the Little Celestial Master of Maoshan, Tang Wenji, he had used eight already.

Plus, Feng Jun had used one talisman for practice, so there was actually only one left.

Xu Leigang didn’t know how many Storage Talismans Feng Jun had, but he was very clear that these were single-use items. Desperate, with his eyes nearly turning blue, he whispered to Feng Jun when no one else was around, “Master, do you have any Storage Talismans left?”

Feng Jun couldn’t reprimand him since it was the New Year, and accompanying the little princess was certainly normal. So, he could only say, “I currently have at most one talisman left. You decide for yourself.”

Xu Leigang gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, “I’ve made up my mind – if I don’t break through to martial master, I won’t go home for the New Year!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his mobile phone rang. It was his second elder brother calling to say he had already reached Zhengyang and hoped to meet Master Feng to return the forty million he had borrowed.

Having just made his vow, Xu Leigang found it difficult to go back on his word, so he said, “Just give the money to my wife. I can’t afford to entertain you right now; I have company matters to attend to.”

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“What company matters could you possibly have?” his elder brother retorted unabashedly, knowing him well. “Your company is the recruitment office, and all the recruits have long departed. You’re telling me you’re busy?”

Seeing his difficulty, Feng Jun said, “You should go and greet him. After all, the forty million originally belonged to me, and Chaoyang needs money. Even though I got a billion from my trip to the Shu Region, there’s still a shortage.”

Actually, he wasn’t short on funds at the moment, but that was because he had Yang Yuxin backing him. In Jin City, after becoming intimate with her, he felt even more compelled to settle the debt early – otherwise, wouldn’t that be like selling oneself?

Xu Leigang left in a hurry and returned just as quickly, arriving back by two in the afternoon. However, he didn’t rush into the manor but instead called through the intercom, “Master, Wudang Elder Guo has come to visit. Should I let him in?”