"He, he is your master?" Geng Xiaofan's voice was trembling.

"Do you know the master?" Zhuang Junping's voice revealed incredulity.

"I, I just heard about him, but he should have been born during the reign of Emperor Wu. How could he be your master?"

Zhuang Junping did not answer. He stared at Geng Xiaofan for a long time and asked in a cold voice, "Where does the young master come from?"

"It came in through that hole. If you don't believe it, go out and see for yourself." Geng Xiaofan was a little confused.

"You know that's not what I'm asking!" Zhuang Junping interrupted Geng Xiaofan.

"Oh, it used to be Chang'an, and we come from Chang'an."

"What about before?"

"There is nothing before, what do you want to ask?" Geng Xiaofan felt uneasy, and he seemed to realize that Zhuang Junping doubted his "identity".

"I want to ask about the art of ascension!"

"The art of ascension? How do I know the art of ascension!" Geng Xiaofan frowned.

"You really don't know?"

“Unheard of!”

"It seems that the young master is unwilling to teach me." Zhuang Junping's eyes became cold again.

"Brother Fan, have you really never heard of feathering and ascending?" Liu Fei'er was also a little surprised.

"You mean, practice to become an immortal?" Geng Xiaofan guessed.

"yes!"

"Those are all legends and nonsense. Have you ever seen them?" Geng Xiaofan was about to give his wife a lesson on "atheism".

"I've seen it before!"

"Have you seen it! See it with your own eyes?" Geng Xiaofan was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

"At noon on the fourteenth day of the sixth lunar month of Ji Mao, my master went into seclusion and the old man was waiting outside. Suddenly I heard the sound of lightning and stone fire. When I came in, the room was filled with fragrant fragrance and surrounded by auspicious clouds. After a long time, there was no trace of my master."

"Right here? In such a big place, Xiangyun! Where did he fly out from?" Geng Xiaofan shouted, looking around, thinking, if what Zhuang Junping said is true, then his master must be playing tricks on him.

A blind trick.

"He didn't go out through that hole, right?" Geng Xiaofan pointed to the hole just now.

"That hole was caused by yesterday's earthquake. It had never happened before!" Zhuang Junping denied it.

Geng Xiaofan thought of Zhuang Junping's expression when he inspected the cave entrance just now. He knew that at this point, he would not lie. Moreover, judging from his expression, he should have doubted Li Shaojun's ascension.

"Okay! Even if he ascends, what does this have to do with me? I've only heard of him, but I don't even know what he looks like." Geng Xiaofan couldn't figure it out for a moment, so he simply stopped worrying.

"My master has not passed down the art of ascension, but he has left a motto: after ten years of his ascension, he will definitely send someone who is destined to come."

"Ten years! By the way, which year was Ji Mao you just mentioned?" Geng Xiaofan became more and more bizarre as he listened.

"Brother Fan, it was thirteen years ago." Liu Feier did the math and explained softly.

"This doesn't match up to ten years! Even if there is someone who is destined, he should have come three years ago!" Geng Xiaofan said, but his heart tightened, three years ago! Isn't he the big man who came here three years ago?

!

"After my master ascended to the throne, no one except the old and the dead will set foot here!"

"But I really don't know anything. This is just an accident. Just like you said, if it weren't for the earthquake, the entrance to the cave wouldn't be there, and we wouldn't be able to break in. Maybe, maybe, it's fate that your master said

If someone is delayed, maybe it will be some time later!" Geng Xiaofan began to argue.

"Master, don't you think this is God's will?"

"God's will? But I really don't know anything! I don't know Li Shaojun at all!" Geng Xiaofan was a little anxious.

"Then why do you worship the ancestor?"

"Huang Emperor Xuanyuan is my ancestor of China, shouldn't I worship him?" Geng Xiaofan felt that Zhuang Junping was a little unreasonable.

"You really don't know your master? You haven't met anyone, any special person or special thing?" Zhuang Junping softened his tone, and he seemed to believe Geng Xiaofan.

"Hey! I have encountered so many adventures in my life. I really don't know which ones you want to know. Why don't you tell me about your tutor, maybe I can help you solve the mystery of his ascension." Geng Xiaofan also slowed down.

Take a breath.

"My master is knowledgeable about the past and present, and is omnipotent..."

"Slowly!" Geng Xiaofan interrupted Zhuang Junping, "Old god, let's sit down and talk slowly, okay? Besides, I haven't eaten well in two days."

"Then I have to offend Mr. Geng. There is only clear water here." Zhuang Junping also felt that it was inappropriate to chat in this place, so he led the two of them back to the stone room on the top of the mountain.

"No! You are practicing in seclusion and only drink water?" Geng Xiaofan was speechless.

"Only clear water." Zhuang Junping sat down on his couch.

"Then I'll go out and get some food first."

"There are still five days before you can leave the customs."

"Hey! You keep yours to yourself, I'll give you mine, and I won't disturb you. Or, we can wait for you in the temple." Geng Xiaofan sounded like he was discussing.

"Please!" Zhuang Junping was noncommittal and actually began to close his eyes and fall into concentration.

Geng Xiaofan was a little confused. What did the old man mean? Looking around, he understood immediately. This stone room is very special. It seems that there is only one door that he came in from just now!

"No! Where is the door? How do we get out?"

"The retreat is over, and the Heavenly Gate will open on its own!" Zhuang Jun replied calmly and said no more.

"What are you doing!" Geng Xiaofan became depressed and began to carefully search for the "exit."

The stone door that comes up from the bottom is cleverly hidden on the stone wall. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. Geng Xiaofan guessed that the exit must be designed in this way.

But after touching every stone, he could not find another door.

Looking at Zhuang Junping again, he had "Enron" entered meditation. Geng Xiaofan knew that he would not tell him easily.

"Brother Fan, is the exit on the way just now?" Liu Fei'er whispered in his ear.

"Then let's go look for it." Geng Xiaofan deliberately raised his voice, but Zhuang Junping didn't seem to hear it, and there was no change in his expression.

Geng Xiaofan's bad temper got worse and he pulled Fei'er open the stone door angrily and returned to the passage.

The two of them walked and groped until they came to the "hall" of the stone statue, but still couldn't find anything suspicious.

"This is so weird! What the hell is Mr. Zhuang doing?" Geng Xiaofan was a little discouraged. At this moment, he really felt thirsty and hungry.

"Brother Fan, how about we go back to the river first and catch a fish or pheasant?" Liu Feier suggested.

"Okay! We can't let this old man starve us to death!" Geng Xiaofan walked towards the entrance of the cave.

But when he came to the entrance of the cave, he found that it was easy to get in but difficult to get out! The entrance to the cave was too high from the ground, and it was impossible to climb up without tools!

"Brother Fan, let's go back and ask the old god." After trying several times, Liu Feier decided to give up.
Chapter completed!