When Zhang Kai saw the place where the old fortune teller lived, he looked at him a little sideways.

This is actually an ordinary side courtyard on the back mountain of Wudang, with mud courtyard walls and wooden tile houses. It not only looks old, but also is average in maintenance and looks very dilapidated, which is better than the Baiyun Temple I saw before.

This is completely incompatible with the identity of the elders of the Wudang Sect!

"Why? I look down on my small courtyard?" The old fortune teller seemed to see through Zhang Kai's thoughts and spoke with a smile.

Zhang Kai didn't hide it: "It's not that you look down on me, it's that you don't like me at all. You are always in Wudang, so what's the status?"

"Ha, it seems that you are not a legitimate practice inheritance. Young man, your knowledge is still a little bad." Zhang Kai's sudden words made Zhang Kai feel nervous.

This old guy, can you tell that I am a cultivator?

"Why can't I understand what the old man said?" Zhang Kai looked at the old fortune teller calmly.

The old fortune teller curled his lips: "You still pretend, do you think I really make a living by fooling around? Since I am all fellow men, I am not afraid to tell you, old man, I am the true successor of the Wudang Qimen. The traces of true energy on your kid are as obvious in my eyes as the big light bulb at night. Tell me, what is your purpose in Wudang?"

Zhang Kai looked at the old fortune teller deeply.

Sure enough, this old thing also entered the path of cultivation with the convenience of spiritual energy recovery.

However, the true energy on his body was really weak and pitiful. He should have used some secret technique just now and saw through his own practice. However, after the secret technique, the true energy on this old person's body disappeared, so he just found that I was a practitioner and could not be sure of my cultivation.

After realizing it in his heart, Zhang Kai also smiled: "The old man has concealed it very deeply. I have never discovered that you are also a fellow student before."

The old fortune teller smiled unfathomable.

Zhang Kai continued: "Since I'm honest with you, I won't hide it anymore. I'm here in Wudang, and there's something about it. Has the old man discovered that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has begun to appear recently."

In the last sentence, Zhang Kai pretended to be mysterious and had a hot face, showing the state of a Dharma-Ending Endowment practitioner who was pursuing spiritual energy.

Old fortune teller.

How could I not find this? If it weren’t for the revival of spiritual energy, I would not be able to take this step and complete the foundation building no matter what.

"Does the two fairy tales I had in Wudang Mountain have anything to do with you?" asked the old fortune teller.

Zhang Kai said: "I want to ask you, I came to Wudang Mountain for the sake of spiritual energy. I also wanted to investigate, but I found nothing. However, this immortal sight also made me sure that Wudang Mountain is definitely one of the most advantageous places for spiritual energy recovery, because there is no such vision elsewhere."

The old fortune teller looked at Zhang Kai deeply and judged that there was some truth or falsehood in his words.

Zhang Kai was very calm.

After watching for a while, the old fortune teller smiled: "Come on, drink tea first. In the Dharma-Ending Age, it is difficult for fellow practitioners to meet. It is fate that we will drink and chat."

"I am not honored." Zhang Kai also smiled.

Soon, the two walked into the yard.

When Zhang Kai entered, he suddenly felt a little strange.

In this yard, it seems to be more comfortable than outside, with a feeling of physical and mental pleasure and peace of everything. In addition, Zhang Kai felt the spiritual energy.

This made Zhang Kai unable to help but pause.

It's so amazing. There is no trace of spiritual energy outside the yard, but there is spiritual energy emerging in the yard. Although it is not much stronger than that in the Niutou Mountain Cave, it is endless.

The old fortune teller also stopped and said with a smile: "Did you feel it?"

"Is this?" Zhang Kai looked at the old fortune teller.

The old fortune teller said with pride: "The secret master of Wudang, Qimen Formation, this small courtyard was established by the last master of the formation of Wudang Sect three hundred years ago. It is in line with the nature of heaven and earth. It is also located on the spiritual acupoint of Wudang Mountain. The energy of mountains, rivers and earth veins gathers. Even if there is no spiritual energy, living here can live without illness or disasters. If the spiritual energy is revived, this will be a holy place for my Wudang Sect to practice."

Zhang Kai was amazed and pretended to be envious: "It turns out that it is a wealthy sect, and the starting point is to be higher than other practitioners."

"Hehe, if you can give me 300 million or 500 million, I can let you live here for a month." The old fortune teller looked at Zhang Kai eagerly.

Zhang Kai's face is dark.

Even if you don’t regard money as money, it’s too unintentional. Three to five billion per month, others are talking big, but you are talking to the glutton, and you are not afraid of being able to die.

"I can't afford to live, so I'd better drink tea." Zhang Kai refused calmly.

The old fortune teller looked disappointed: "I missed the opportunity, it's a pity, it's a pity."

When he entered the house, the old fortune teller took out the tea leaves and made tea with his own hands. The movement was smooth and flowing, which was quite a tea ceremony atmosphere. Then the tea fragrance was elegant, which made people feel refreshed. It was really good to have tea.

Zhang Kai was not polite and sat down face to face with the old fortune teller. He picked up a cup of tea he had made to taste. After a slight bitterness, it became sweet, refreshing, and moisturized the throat. After drinking it, it could still keep the fragrance of the mouth and refresh the spirit.

"Good tea!"

Zhang Kai praised, then looked at the old fortune teller and said, "Old man, no secret words are spoken. If you invite me, it is not just as simple as showing off to me, right?"

"Why are you just showing off? I invited you to live too. You won't come by yourself." The old fortune teller looked calm.

Zhang Kai smiled and said nothing.

Keep showing off, I have much more resources than you think. In the future, if you ask me if you want it, then hehe.

"However, there are really some things I want to talk about, practice, wealth and law, especially the Dharma-Ending World, which has been passed down for a long time and has lost more. If you want to achieve success in the revival of spiritual energy, help each other and walk with the handrail, it is an indispensable choice." The old fortune teller sighed and then looked sincere.

Zhang Kai nodded in agreement: "What the old man said is reasonable. When I was alone, no one answered the puzzles of many practice problems, and there was not even anyone who studied them together. Now I meet the old man, to be honest, I am really happy. One person remembers the shortcoming and two people are competing for it."

"Since that's the case, let's get straight to the topic. What level have you practiced?" the old fortune teller asked directly.

Zhang Kai said: "The foundation building is just now, but the true energy is insufficient. What about you, my grandfather?"

"It's almost the same. Which family of inheritance are you studying?" The old fortune teller answered vaguely and asked again.

Zhang Kai said: "The Maoshan inheritance, where is the old man, and the Qimen secret legend, there are always classifications, right?"

The old fortune teller said: "What I have learned is the Qimen Bagua. Small people can predict bad luck and good fortune, and powerful people can deduce the fortune of heaven. However, this subject is profound and profound. The old man is only a little bit familiar with the skin. What about you, Maoshan has a lot of inheritance. Which one are you learning?"

Zhang Kai said decisively: "Fu Dao."

This is a mutual exploration. Whether it is true or false, or whether it is concealed or not, anyway, you have to answer directly, and simply say what you can do.

The Maoshan heritage of Baiyun Temple includes Taoism, which can cure diseases and save people, and protect evil spirits. Although Zhang Kai has never learned it, he has kept it in mind and will definitely learn it in the future. Now he will tell it, and he will create a suitable identity for himself.

The two of them said something like this, and I said something, and they reached the bottom of each other. Soon, everyone thought they knew almost the same, at least on the surface.
Chapter completed!