"He, he's your master?" Geng Xiaofan's voice trembled a little.

"Do you know the tutor?" Zhuang Junping's voice was incredible.

"I, I've just heard of him, but he should have been born in the reign of Emperor Wu, how could he be your master?"

Zhuang Junping didn't answer, stared at Geng Xiaofan for a long time, and asked in a cold voice, "Where did the son come from?" ”

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

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

"Oh, it was Chang'an before, and we came from Chang'an."

"And before?"

"There's nothing more than before, what the hell do you want to ask?" Geng Xiaofan felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and he seemed to realize that Zhuang Junping doubted his "identity".

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

"Ascension? I don't know what the art of ascension! Geng Xiaofan frowned.

"I really don't know?"

"Unheard of!"

"It seems that Childe is unwilling to teach." Zhuang Junping's eyes became cold again.

"Brother Fan, haven't you really heard of Feather Ascension?" Liu Fei'er was also a little strange.

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

"yes!"

"That's all legends, nonsense, have you ever seen it?" Geng Xiaofan is ready to give his wife a lesson on "atheism".

"I've seen it!"

"You've seen it! See it with your own eyes? Geng Xiaofan wanted to laugh angrily.

"At noon on June 14, the family teacher entered the room for retreat, and the old man was waiting outside, and suddenly heard the sound of electric light and stone fire, and when I came in, the room was full of strange fragrances and auspicious clouds, and it was impossible to see the family teacher for a long time."

"Right here? It's such a big place, and it's auspicious! Where did he fly out from? Geng Xiaofan shouted, looked around, and thought, if what Zhuang Junping said was true, then his master should have played a trick and played a trick.

"He's not going to get out of that hole, is he?" Geng Xiaofan pointed to the hole just now.

"That hole was caused by yesterday's earthquake, and there was no one before!" Zhuang Junping denied it.

Geng Xiaofan remembered Zhuang Junping's expression when he checked the entrance of the cave just now, and he knew that at this point, he shouldn't be lying. Moreover, judging by his expression, he should have also doubted Li Shaojun's ascension.

"Oh well! Even if he ascends, what does that have to do with me? I've only heard of him, and I don't even know what he looks like. Geng Xiaofan couldn't figure it out for a while, so he simply didn't bother about it.

"The family teacher has never passed down the art of ascension, but there is a proverb that after ten years of ascension, he will definitely send someone who is destined to come."

"Ten years! By the way, what year did you just talk about? The more Geng Xiaofan listened, the more bizarre it became.

"Brother Fan, it was thirteen years ago." Liu Fei'er calculated and explained softly.

"It's not like ten years! Even if there is any fate, it should have come three years ago! Geng Xiaofan said, but he couldn't help but feel a tightening heart, three years ago! Isn't he the man he was three years ago!

"After the family teacher ascended, no one has stepped here except for the old decay!"

"But I really don't know anything. It was an accident, and like you said, if it weren't for the earthquake, there wouldn't have been that hole, and we wouldn't have been able to break in. Perhaps, perhaps, what your master said about the fate of the people has been delayed, maybe it will come in a while! Geng Xiaofan began to argue.

"Don't you think this is the will of heaven?"

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

"Then why do you worship the patriarch?"

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

"You really don't know the tutor? Haven't you met anything, any special person, something special? Zhuang Jun's tone softened, and he seemed to believe Geng Xiaofan.

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

"The family teacher is knowledgeable from the past and the present, and can ...... anything"

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

"Then you have to grieve Geng Gongzi, there is only Qing Shui here." Zhuang Junping also felt that it didn't seem appropriate to chat in this place, and led the two back to the stone room on the top of the mountain.

"Isn't it! Do you only drink water in retreat? Geng Xiaofan was a little speechless.

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

"Then I'll go out and get something to eat first."

"There are five days left before we can get out of the customs."

"Hey! You shut yours, I'll go out of mine, I won't bother you. Or, we're waiting for you in the contemplation. Geng Xiaofan took out a tone of discussion.

"Please!" Zhuang Junping was noncommittal, and actually began to close his eyes.

Geng Xiaofan was a little confused, what does this old man mean? Looking around, he immediately understood. This stone room is very special, it seems that only the door that just came in was there!

"No! What about the door? How do we get out? ”

"The retreat is over, and the gates of heaven are open!" Zhuang Jun replied plainly and said no more.

"What the hell!" Geng Xiaofan was depressed and began to search carefully for the "exit".

The stone gate that came up from the bottom was very cleverly hidden in the stone wall, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see it at all. Geng Xiaofan guessed that the export must have been designed like this.

But after touching every stone, he couldn't find another door.

Looking at Zhuang Junping again, he has settled down "safely", Geng Xiaofan knows that he will not tell himself easily.

"Brother Fan, will the exit be on the road just now?" Liu Fei'er whispered in his ear.

"Then we'll find out." Geng Xiaofan deliberately raised his voice, but Zhuang Junping seemed to have heard of it, and there was no change in his expression.

Geng Xiaofan's bull temper came up, and he pulled Fei'er open the stone door angrily and returned to the passage just now.

The two of them groped as they walked, until they came to the "hall" of the stone statue, but they still did not find anything suspicious.

"This is so weird! What the hell is Old Man Zhuang doing? Geng Xiaofan was a little deflated, at this moment, he really felt thirsty and hungry.

"Brother Fan, why don't we go back to the river first, and then catch a fish or pheasant?" Liu Fei'er suggested.

"Alright! 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 hole was too high above the ground to climb without tools!

"Brother Fan, let's go back and ask the old immortals." After trying a few times, Liu Fei'er decided to give up.

"Go back, go back! The exit must still be in the stone room above, and Old Man Zhuang must have a doorway, I don't believe I can't find it! "Geng Xiaofan is hungry at this time, even if he doesn't eat, at least he has to find saliva to drink.

。 I want to talk about "The West Wind and Rain of Chang'an since Ancient Times" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~