genius divination

Chapter 50
It was almost afternoon when Feng Yuan came to this small hotel.

The two rooms upstairs have already been packed for them. Uncle Chen is very enthusiastic to help Feng Yuan and Fan Jiannan carry their luggage and greet them after busy work.The smell of the fat aunt's cooking seemed to be coming from the kitchen.

After getting settled upstairs, Feng Yuan quietly asked Fan Jiannan, "How did you catch up with this aunt?"

Fan Jiannan rubbed his nose and sighed, "It's hard for me to explain the reason to you. Maybe it's because a handsome man like me is fatally attractive to women of any age. Or maybe this aunt's family has a Young and beautiful daughter, she is the mother-in-law who looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more she likes me. So I am sorry to run away."

"Pfft, it's just you?" Feng Yuan knew he was joking, rolled his eyes at him and said, "By the way, didn't you say you were looking for a Taoist priest? Why did you find a couple of uncles and aunts?"

Fan Jiannan frowned and shook his head and said, "Professor Xiao said Taoist priests. I have always suspected that he just used Taoist priests to point out the concept of alpine practitioners, and also implied the place Wudang Mountain. Therefore, alpine practitioners are not necessarily Taoist priests."

Feng Yuan lowered his voice and said, "Do you think that fat aunt and that uncle are alpine masters? This... seems unlikely, right?"

Fan Jiannan thought for a while and said, "Even if they are not, they must have something to do with the alchemist. Otherwise, when I asked about that fat lady, she wouldn't have that expression."

Just as she was talking, the fat aunt downstairs yelled, "Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan is going downstairs for dinner."

"Hey, here we are, here we are." Fan Jiannan responded, and came downstairs with Feng Yuan.

This fat aunt's cooking skills are no worse than her martial arts skills, five dishes, three vegetarian and two meat.Although it is a home-cooked dish, it is full of aroma and appetite.

Uncle Chen said with a silly smile, "Xiao Fan, come quickly, come quickly. Today your aunt cooks the food herself. She is a good cook, much better than me."

"Uncle Chen, why don't you eat together...the crowd is so lively." Fan Jiannan said with a smile.

"Uh... I'm sorry, aren't you?" Uncle Chen looked at the fat aunt and said in embarrassment.

The fat aunt smiled and said, "Look at you like that, what are you pretending, I don't know you yet, are you hungry? Just sit down honestly and eat with Xiao Fan and the others. I'll get you some wine."

Uncle Chen was overjoyed, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a silly smile, "It's okay, I'll do it by myself, I'll do it by myself. Can you get me another one, drink it..."

"I knew you would say that. Okay, isn't it just scrambled eggs, I'll go right away. Hey, you can drink less." The fat lady went back to the kitchen with a smile.

Feng Yuan felt a little strange, what could be so special about a plate of scrambled eggs, could this fat aunt be able to scramble the eggs to perfection even if she was a good cook?

But when the plate of scrambled eggs was served, she only took a small bite, and her eyes and chopsticks never left the plate of scrambled eggs.

The wine is soil shochu processed from home-made rice, with a tangy aroma and a strong taste.Fan Jiannan raised his wine glass and said, "Uncle, let me toast you."

"Xiao Fan, you're being polite. Okay, I'll drink with you." After a few glasses of wine, Uncle Chen seemed to be much more cheerful and talked more than usual.

Fan Jiannan put down his cup, looked at Aunt Fat and Uncle Chen, and sighed, "I think you two are so honest, and I don't want to hide it. I came to Wudang Mountain this time to find someone."

"Oh, looking for someone?" Uncle Chen was slightly taken aback, "Who are you looking for?"

"A man of five arts, a master of mountain arts." Fan Jiannan said flatly.

"Crack!" The wine glass in Uncle Chen's hand couldn't hold it, and it fell on the table, and the wine dripped everywhere.

"Oh, look at you, you are so careless. Really." While wiping the table, the fat lady quickly winked at Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen waved his hand silently, and said with a wry smile, "There is no need to hide it. We are indeed not alpine practitioners. We are just a pair of ordinary villagers living at the foot of the mountain. We may punch or kick, but we are not alpine practitioners, and we dare not Pretending to be a master."

Fan Jiannan said seriously, "Of course I know this. I just want to ask the two of you where the master of mountain technique is. To be honest, I am a fortune teller."

Uncle Chen sighed, "It really is you, from the Fan family of the Dunjia Gua Master. I already know who you are, you are Fan Wudi's son. You were also the one who went to the Golden Palace this morning."

"Yes." Fan Jiannan nodded. "Uncle, do you know that I have been to the Golden Palace?"

"The Golden Temple of Wudang is a very special place, where the mountainous atmosphere can easily affect people with magic power. It is also easy for the magician to fall into tranquility there, but the magic power of the magician itself is also easy to be struck by lightning. Because When a magician manipulates magic power, it is easy to cause subtle changes in the electric charge in the surrounding environment. This is the truth of the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Palace." Uncle Chen said calmly.

Fan Jiannan said in astonishment, "So that's the case? No wonder I lost my mind inexplicably in the Wudang Golden Palace. The feeling is extremely mysterious, like the so-called feeling of sitting and forgetting in Taoism."

Then he seemed to think of something, and his face changed drastically, "It is said that the spectacle of the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Palace has disappeared in Wudang Mountain for more than 30 years, and it has been 30 years since the magicians of Mount Fei have appeared... This..."

The fat aunt sighed, "Yes, our master hasn't been to the Golden Summit for 30 years. Because..." She said sadly, "Because he...is already disabled, and even the genius doctor of the Long family There is no cure."

Fan Jiannan looked at the two couples and said in surprise, "Master? Are you really mountain masters?"

"No, we are not..." Uncle Chen sighed, "We are not worthy to be the real heirs, we just learned boxing kung fu from the master for more than ten years. The real heirs, there are others..."

"Don't mention that person again!" The fat aunt shouted angrily, and tears flowed from her eyes.

"But they must know!" Uncle Chen said in a muffled voice. He grabbed the wine bottle and poured a glass of wine, drank it with his head up, and then said, "Master accepted another disciple after us. The real disciple who broke into the house, the Daoist Xuan Shui, he is much younger than us, but he is the true descendant of mountain masters. However, this person took advantage of the master's trust, stole one of the master's things, and disappeared a few years ago."

"In the past few years, the master has been in a hurry, and his health has become worse and worse. In a few years, I'm afraid..." The fat lady frowned and sighed, "The master has not seen outsiders in the past few years. .”

Fan Jiannan said, "So, he is still in Wudang Mountain?"

Uncle Chen glanced at the fat aunt, and after receiving approval from his wife, he slowly said, "Yes, he is here. And he is still the leader of the five masters—Su Ziqing, the master of mountain arts. If you really want to see He must follow the rules."

"What rules?" Feng Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"This is the rule of Wushu people, little sister, you'd better not ask." The fat lady patted Feng Yuan's hand, turned her head to look at Fan Jiannan and said slowly. "Are you still ready to meet him?"

"Yes, I must see him." Fan Jiannan nodded.

"Very well, then I'll tell you what the rules are. If you want to meet mountain masters, first offer dragon head incense. The rules of Wushu people have been around for hundreds of years and have never been changed." Uncle Chen picked up his wine glass and said solemnly, " please!"

(End of this chapter)