On the third day of her tenth birthday, Mrs. Lin still clearly remembered the scene. The old butler walked in front with her luggage hunched over. Her father held her little hand and hurried out of the house. Behind him, my mother's heart-wrenching howls came.

"Dad, where are we going? Don't you bring your mom with you?"

"You will know when you go up the mountain."

The sun was very bright that day, so my father took her out of the city and walked to a sparsely populated mountain. He climbed halfway up the mountain before stopping.

My father was like a headless fly, fumbled through a pile of thorny weeds. He didn't notice that his white shirt was scratched and he didn't let him go, and the butler wanted to help him.

After working like this for a long time, the stone wall behind the weeds was exposed. My father began to grop on the wall again, and soon carefully tore off a piece of paper from the wall, and a hole half a person high appeared in front of him.

So, the father ordered the housekeeper to restore the hole to its original state and waited for him on the spot. Then he took the luggage, turned around and took himself into the hole.

I don’t know how long I have been away, but before I have completely left the cave, I have already smelled a fresh fragrance of medicine coming towards me. When I get out of the cave, I am even more surprised. It turns out that there is a different kind of cave, and it feels like there is a mountain outside the mountain.

My father simply picked her up, walked for a while, and came to a relatively flat concrete ground, and stood in three rooms.

Two of them are blue bricks and white walls, and one is thatched hut. It seems that the fragrance of medicine comes from this thatched hut. A few thick wooden stakes were built around the three huts and connected by hemp ropes. This is not only a simple fence, but also a good place to dry herbs.

After the sunlight shone, a hazy light fainted from the three rooms. When she was a child, she suddenly felt that her father was a god who came down to the earth and now she took herself back to the fairy world.

Old Mrs. Lin even remembers the first thing she said when she first met her master - "Are you an old god?"

The master made him laugh and laugh all day long.

Later, she learned from the beginning of the conversation between her father and her master that her father sent her up the mountain to learn from her master, so that she could inherit her family business and continue to use medicine to save her illness.

But she couldn't hear the conversation behind her. She could only watch her father pull the master to the corner, begging in a low voice until the master nodded in agreement.

What did her father ask for? It took her several years to understand his good intentions. Her suitcase contained the ranking of ancestors, genealogy, and some important ancient books.

At that time, my father must have smelled the danger and sent himself to the deep mountains in order to keep a descendant for his family.

And that day, when her father said goodbye to her, she didn't know that this was the last time she met her father in this life...

It was also on that day that she formally recognized her master and became the second disciple of her master. Before her, the master had already accepted a closed disciple, the senior brother she was going to meet today.

Speaking of senior brother, he is also a poor person with a tragic fate. If he hadn't met a good master back then, he would have long become a delicacy in the belly of the beast in the mountain.

At the beginning, no one of the fellow disciples thought that the master and the senior brother were father and son, and did not know the senior brother's background, and the master never mentioned it.

Until one night, the master got drunk and accidentally revealed the truth. The drunk master hugged his senior brother and asked, "Do you want to go over and find your biological parents?"

The senior brother immediately shook his head into a rattle, and everyone was shocked to realize that the two were not father and son. Then, he surrounded the master and listened to him telling him how he met his senior brother.

The senior brother didn't mind either, so he raised his head and sat quietly with everyone, and heard it from beginning to end.

The first meeting between the master and the disciple was also in this mountain. That day, the master went up the mountain to collect herbs and walked very slowly. Every time he took a step forward, he carefully looked down at his feet, raised his foot and stepped on it first, and first explored the reality and reality before he dared to take steps.
Chapter completed!