Huizhen Taoist Temple is built in the Shiwang Peak near the top of the mountain 200 meters, the houses are all built according to the mountain, between the high and low are scattered, all are hidden in the tall woods, the spring water in the mountain forms a small river through the view, all kinds of monkeys play in the treetops, many birds chirp, it really makes people wonder whether this is in the sky or in the world.

I don't know how big Huizhenguan is, because there is not even a wall, only a small courtyard one by one, and Yang Jiulang does not see many people, adding up to less than a hundred, on the way, the young man introduced himself, his name is Qi Shu, and he is the last disciple of the master's senior brother Wuliang Daochang,

"Uncle Shi, let's go to my Xian Comb first and then go to see Master and them", Qi Shu spoke first, Poison Venerable Immortal nodded, and a group of four people went to a small courtyard, saying that it was a small courtyard, but it was very large, with one acre of land, but there were only six houses in it, three main rooms were used for living and reception, and three supporting rooms were used for bathing. Cooking and placing some items, the big trees in the yard block half of the sunlight outside, and the ground is very clean, except for a few leaves that have just fallen to the ground and dance lightly with the breeze, when the three of them were washing and combing, Qi Shu took a small blue hot bun from somewhere,

"Senior uncle, senior brother, Xiaoguang, let's eat a little first." Qi Shu took the three of them to a courtyard by the stream, and before they entered the gate, Jiulang felt the difference, first of all, there were two little Taoist boys guarding the door at the door, and when they saw the arrival of the four people, one of them immediately opened his mouth,

"Master, uncle, you have arrived, the Taishi and the master are waiting inside, I will take you over", after entering, came to a hall that was not too big, there were already three people waiting in the hall, two of them immediately stood up, greeted the Poison Venerable Immortal, and spoke at the same time,

"Senior brother (senior brother), please come in, we and the master have been waiting for you for a long time",

"These two should be Jiulang's nephew and Xiaoguang, I am your master Bo Jiahong, and this one is your third uncle Fan Zhongyan, that is your master and father-in-law, go and meet you", the great writer and military strategist Fan Zhongyan?

Hasn't he been dead for two years? Fan Zhongyan saw his doubts, but didn't say anything, while Yang Jiulang read in passing,

"The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world", Fan Zhongyan was taken aback, but still replied,

"Let the teacher and nephew smile." Yang Jiulang followed the master and saluted to the Wuliang Dao on the main seat, and then looked at the other party, Ma Dan, this also seems too young, it looks about the same age as the three apprentices, only about fifty, with a ruddy face and eyes full of love,

"You all sit down first, let's talk slowly", but Yang Jiulang didn't dare to sit down, and took Yang Guang to salute his uncle Jia Hong and his uncle Fan Zhongyan again, and then sat down next to his master.