Shen Mengchen raised his hand and gently pushed the door.

The tall and heavy gate opened in response.

"This family, don't even lock the door?" Lin Feng smiled lightly, "They are really relieved!"

"You'll know when you go in. Shen Mengchen pursed his lips and smiled, pushed open the door with a little force.

Lin Feng walked in with his feet raised, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard a sound of humming and hey.

In the compound, five or six men and women, all young and middle-aged, were pulling out the frame and practicing kung fu.

Looking at the green bricks on the ground, you know that this is a martial arts family.

The masonry was sunk into it a few centimeters deep.

It's all about footwork and strength!

It can be seen how deep these practitioners are!

Lin Feng immediately understood the meaning of Shen Mengchen's words just now.

Which thief or robber would dare to come in such a person?

The people inside specialized in practicing and turned a blind eye to Lin and Shen.

"This way. Shen Mengchen closed the door and pointed to the corridor next to him.

Lin Feng snorted and looked at the courtyard as he walked.

When he came to a quaint side room, Shen Mengchen knocked on the door, cleared his throat, and shouted, "Is Master Huang here? ”

"Please come in. There was a very strong voice from inside.

Lin Feng walked in, and first smelled a very elegant sandalwood fragrance.

There were no lights inside, and the sunlight from the windows was shining into the room, making it look a little gray.

The room is very spacious, with only simple furniture, and the style is old, giving people a sense of historical heaviness.

Lin Feng glanced at it and saw an old man in good spirits, standing in front of the desk under the window, holding a brush in his hand, and writing hard.

"Mengchen is here, sit down for a while, and I'll finish writing this painting. The old man's voice was very calm.

"Master Huang, I brought a friend. ”

Lin Feng thought to himself. He is the legendary Huang Yishi?

Looking at his back, he is thin and tall, wearing a comfortable Tang costume, and he looks quite fairy-like.

Lin Feng walked up to him with some curiosity. Look at the rice paper on the table.

But seeing the pen walking the dragon and snake, stroke by stroke, it is like a daughter crossing the sand, calm and steady, but flexible and round.

Lin Feng didn't know calligraphy. But it can also be seen at a glance that this person's pen power is profound!

Look at the handwriting again, but it is a line of books, with the legacy of two kings.

Looking at the words he wrote, the Tao is: "Illusory and flashy, a hundred years old, sigh for a moment." Insulting, striving for fame and fortune, glory and wealth, how greedy is it. The mirage tower, the rainbow bridge is blue. It's been a long time. Smell strong, out of the sea of hardship, fast on the high waves. Don't be foolish. Everything in the world is empty. Recognize the original of the yuan, infinite treasure dyeing, dust obscure, slowly rubbing. Maintain the spiritual roots, frequent watering, and the golden flowers between the waters. Transcendence and extinction, this is a little bit, nothing less, no more. ”

Lin Feng was slightly surprised. I thought it made sense.

"Super life and death, this is a little bit, there is no less!" Lin Feng chewed on this sentence repeatedly, meaning something.

"Mr. Lin. Do you know the origin of this word?" asked Huang Yishi as he made the payment.

Lin Feng was taken aback, thinking to himself, how do you know my surname?

He glanced at Shen Mengchen.

Shen Mengchen shook his head slightly, indicating that she didn't sue him.

Lin Feng said: "I am lonely and unheard, and I also ask Master Huang for advice." ”

Huang Yishi said: "This is a poem written by Tan Churui in the Yuan Dynasty. Tan Churui is a real person. ”

Lin Feng sighed, in fact. He didn't know anything about Tan Churui and his affairs, and it was the first time he had heard of the name Changzhen Zhenren.

Huang Yishi said: "Changzhen Zhenren is the ancestor of the Quanzhen Dao Nanwu Sect. He is also one of Wang Chongyang's disciples. ”

Lin Feng said with a smile: "Master Huang, you already said that Wang Chongyang's apprentice, I knew it. ”

Huang Yishi said: "I have a fate with you, and this poem will be given to you as a meeting gift." ”

Lin Feng was stunned and looked at Shen Mengchen.

Shen Mengchen was overjoyed and said: "Boss Lin, you haven't thanked Master Huang soon, how many people want to ask for the master's ink treasure, and they can't get it for ten thousand gold!"

Lin Feng said: "The elders gave it, but they didn't dare to resign, but they didn't have any merit." ”

After Huang Yishi finished sealing, he glanced at Lin Feng: "The ink hasn't dried yet." Come, let's sit down here and talk. ”

Don't look at his age, but when he walks, he walks like a fly, his body is as light as a swallow, and he has a fairy look.

There were no sofas in the room, only a few Taishi chairs.

It was the first time for Lin Feng to sit on this old-fashioned wide-backed chair, and it felt very solemn, but it was quite comfortable to sit on.

Huang Yishi looked at Lin Feng and said, "Mr. Lin, you can find me here, it can be regarded as fate." ”

Lin Feng said with a smile: "I have heard the name of Master Huang for a long time, and I have always wanted to come to visit. ”

Huang Yishi shook his head: "My name, you probably heard it from Shen Mengchen's mouth." I'm not a celebrity, and people outside of my circle won't know about me. ”

Lin Feng thought a little embarrassed, this person is too real, I just said a few polite words, why are you so serious?

Huang Yishi said: "I'm a person, I don't like vanity, those polite and false words in the world, in the officialdom and business, you need those, here, you don't have to play with me." ”

Lin Feng was taken aback, thinking to himself, how did he know what was going on in my heart?

Huang Yishi said to Shen Mengchen: "You go to the back to play, and I'll talk to Mr. Lin." ”

Shen Mengchen got up and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll go to Yunyun to play." ”

With that, she got up and went out the back door.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

There is only the incense in Baoding, which emits a faint green smoke.

In such an environment, face to face with an old man full of legends, Lin Feng had a feeling of being in a different world.

Huang Yishi sits upright, his waist is straight, his eyes are looking ahead, and his whole body is neither oblique nor crooked.

"Master Huang, please forgive me for taking the liberty of asking. How did you know I was coming? We have never met, how do you know me?" Lin Feng was full of curiosity, and couldn't help but break the silence and asked.

Huang Yishi pointed to the incense case: "Mr. Lin, there is a turtle shell by the incense burner over there, please help me bring it." ”

Lin Feng took it according to his words and handed it to Huang Yishi.

"Master Huang, are you going to give me a divination?"

Huang Yishi picked up the turtle shell and poured out three shiny copper coins from it.

"Mr. Lin, do you believe in arithmetic numerology?"

"This, I believe. ”

"That's good. Look at this turtle shell, and these three copper coins. ”

"Well, I saw that. ”

"You look closely, you can hold it in your hand and look at it carefully. ”

Lin Feng was slightly surprised, picked up the turtle shell and copper coin, looked at it carefully, shook his head and said, "I don't know what's wrong?"

Huang Yishi said: "The ancients believed that the sky was round, the tortoise's back carapace was bulging like the sky, the abdominal carapace was flat, like the earth, and the tortoise seemed to be carrying the heaven and the earth. Therefore, the tortoise is considered to be a spiritual creature that can know astronomy and geography, and the tortoise shell is used to predict the rise and fall of existence and death, and is used as a mascot for divining evil and asking for good fortune. ”

Lin Feng nodded and said, "I know this." As early as the Yin Shang period, the emperor's diviner used a charcoal fire to grill the tortoise shell, according to the cracks of the tortoise shell, to divinate the emperor, predicting state affairs, wars, weather, disasters, etc. ”

Huang Yishi's face was stern, and he said slowly: "This set of utensils has been passed down from the Yuan Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty, and it is used once every fifty years. That is to say, among the inheritors of our division, some people can use it once in a lifetime, and some people may not be able to use it in a lifetime. ”

Lin Feng said movingly: "Why do you only use it once in fifty years?" (To be continued.) )