After kneeling down to worship the grandfather, Zhang Jianwei went to the side to ask for a sign, on the sign, suddenly a letter down to the sky, the baby ship is full of loads, if you ask everything to get to the bottom, it should always be a noble person to mention.

It's exactly the same as when my parents asked for a signature for themselves.

Zhang Jianwei glanced back at the statue of God Xuantian, perhaps, God has a spirit, this is a comfort to himself.

"Come with me, I'll take you two to check in first. Wang Daochang didn't bother Zhang Jianwei, watching Zhang Jianwei finish drawing lots, he seemed to ponder for a while, and only after coming back to his senses did he open his mouth to propose.

"That's a long job. Zhang Jianwei saluted, Cheng Zijin didn't speak, and followed alongside.

The check-in place is on the right side of the main hall to enter, this is also the hall, and it is connected to the Dan room of the Taoist elders, it is not a meal at this time, so there are few people along the way, and the people you meet will not speak loudly.

The procedure was very simple, Zhang Jianwei used his ID card to apply for a double room, one hundred and fifty a night, there was no TV in it, only a bathroom and toilet.

After Zhang Jianwei settled down, Wang Daochang did not leave, Zhang Jianwei saw that Cheng Zijin was also confused, and reacted, this is to invite himself to go to her master's place.

But after all, the two of them are guests, and if they don't go, they won't go, but Wang Daochang obviously has some hidden feelings.

"Dao Chief, when we go up the mountain this time, we are just going to worship at the place of the ancestral master, and we have not prepared anything, and it will be a little rude to visit the honored master. Zhang Jianwei thought about it and said.

Hearing the word Respect for the Master, Wang Daochang was obviously stunned for a moment.

Cheng Zijin didn't know what method to use, and a thin voice sounded in Zhang Jianwei's ears.

"In ancient times, the Venerable Master was the name of the Daoists, you say so, she naturally thinks that you are not a person in the Daomen, but since you are wrong, you are wrong, this Kun Dao has cultivation, but it doesn't look like a Taoist practice, but it looks like an ordinary martial artist, or it doesn't help you. ”

Cheng Zijin said a lot, Zhang Jianwei understood what he meant, this Wang Dao Chang should not be a cultivator like himself, and the golden light on her body may be due to her perennial martial arts practice.

"It's okay, the master just watched the two of them salute and was simple, and had the heart to chat with the two about Taoist practice, the two of them are not worshipping the mountain gate, so naturally they don't have to follow those rules. Wang Daochang quickly adjusted his expression, and still said with a kind face.

"Then ask the Taoist to lead the way, and let's go and disturb the Venerable Master. Zhang Jianwei saw that Cheng Zijin did not react, so he made the decision first.

After thinking about it, he planned to leave Cheng Zijin behind at first, but then he thought that this Wang Dao Chang only had martial arts practice in his body, and invited the two of them to go up, also because he saw the two of them saluting with ancient etiquette, not that he found that the two of them had cultivation, so he made the master for Cheng Zijin.

Behind Zixiao Palace is Zhanqi Peak, there is a small road behind the hall, shuttle between the mountains and forests for a while, pass by an abandoned and barren gossip platform, go up is the Prince Cave, cross the Prince Cave, hide in the deep mountains, and a small house.

It's not big, it is estimated that it is more than 40 square meters, it is the size of two rooms in the countryside, there is a small yard, nothing is planted, the ground is very flat, although it is not cement and stone, but it looks extraordinarily solid.

"The gossip platform before seemed to be a formation cornerstone, but it had been abandoned for too long. Cheng Zijin still said in Zhang Jianwei's ear in that thin voice, Zhang Jianwei could only listen and couldn't answer.

"Along the way, there are no traces of formation. ”

Cheng Zijin observed his surroundings as he walked.

Not to mention anything else, in the past few decades, for the study of formations, Cheng Zijin did not dare to say that he was perfect, and he was also familiar with it, and he may not be able to see what formations, but whether there is a formation or not, you can know it at a glance.

Zhang Jianwei nodded silently.

"Master, your distinguished guest has arrived. Wang Dao Chang called inside at the gate of the courtyard, and as soon as the words fell, an older Kun Dao came out of the house.

He was wearing a practice uniform, and his hair was tied with a hairpin, and he was the same as Wang Daochang, and he also had a kind face.

"The poor Taoist family name is Ma, the road name is Yaoxuan, this morning in Taizipo, I met two people who worship the ancestors, and the etiquette used is all ancient rites, so let me ask the two of them to talk about it, there are many disturbs, and I hope Haihan. Daoist Yao Xuan apologized first, which made Zhang Jianwei a little overwhelmed, and after a few breaths, he reacted.

"The Taoist is polite, originally I just went up the mountain to worship the ancestral master, but I didn't expect to meet the Taoist and the senior disciples, this is fate, how can there be any disturbance and not bother. Zhang Jianwei said with a grin.

Zhang Jianwei does not like to communicate with his peers, especially acquaintances, and is a little self-isolated, but for strangers or elders, he becomes more cheerful.

Maybe it's because of the shadow caused by the death of a parent, or maybe it's a Gemini trait.

Both of them are him, two personalities, they do not affect each other, but they cooperate with each other.

"That's good, I've prepared a clear tea, which I made this year, and the two of you are please. Daoist Yao Xuan said with a smile.

"Thanks, please. ”

The four of them entered the house, the house was divided into three rooms, there was no statue in the house, the door was the living room, the left was the Dan room, the right was the kitchen, and the layout was like an ordinary house.

There was a small table of eight immortals in the living room, on which melon and fruit tea had been placed, and a strong fragrance of tea spread in the small room.

"Good fragrant tea. Cheng Zijin said something rarely.

"This tea tree grows on a cliff behind the mountain, there is a stream next to it sprinkled with the slope, it is said that it is a thousand years old, because of the steep terrain, I go to pick some every year and come back to fry, the taste is indeed fragrant. Daoist Yao Xuan was not humble and replied truthfully.

"In my early years, I had the privilege of drinking the spiritual tea made by several immortal masters, and now looking at your tea, I already have spiritual energy, and it can also become spiritual tea. Cheng Zijin closed his eyes and sniffed, picked up the cup and tasted it carefully, and said with an old-fashioned look.

Daoist Yao Xuan's eyes moved, but Daoist Wang didn't react.

"If you like it, you can take some back with you when you go. Daoist Yao Xuan said with a grin.

After saying this, Daoist Yao Xuan took the lead and talked a lot about the customs and customs around here, legends and allusions, and had a very happy conversation, but most of them were Zhang Jianwei and Daoist Yaoxuan talking, and Daoist Wang and Cheng Zijin drank tea silently, occasionally interjecting, just to not be embarrassed.

After sitting for more than an hour, Zhang Jianwei knew that this Yao Xuan Daoist had something to say, and he also had something to ask, so he took the initiative to introduce the topic to the matter of cultivation.

"I think the king's kung fu is good, and the mountain road is bumpy and flat, so it can be seen that Daoist Yaoxuan, you are a famous teacher and a high apprentice. Zhang Jianwei seemed to mention it inadvertently.