Chapter 41: Little Nine Nine
Wang Jingzhe's mouth became dry after a lot of nonsense. He picked up the teacup to moisten his throat. Only one thought came to his mind, a very proud one: "Haha..."
The second master frowned slightly, and the first master drew circles casually with his fingers and said slowly: "I believe what you say, little brother."
Wang Jingzhe put down the teacup: "Hehe..."
The master went on to say, "It doesn't matter whether we believe it or not. The key is that the other branches of Xuanmen, as well as Kunlun in the south and the north, will they believe it? Tell me, if word suddenly spreads that the Shedao Sect's disciples have reappeared in the world, holding the three books of Lianshan, Guizang and Qimen Dunjia, will they all swarm out to look for you? Will they believe your explanation? Kids, there are not many kind people like us after all."
Wang Jingzhe: “MMP…”
The master's underlying meaning is, you don't admit it, so fine, then we will make the news of your appearance and your knowledge of Lianshan and Guizang known to the world, and then you will see whether those who find you can still coexist peacefully.
"We are still very kind." The first master and the second master picked up their teacups at the same time, moistened their throats, and their eyes showed one meaning: "We are both thousand-year-old foxes, what are you trying to do with me?"
Wang Jingzhe's mouth twitched a few times. He suddenly realized that he was too young and his experience was too inadequate to defeat two old guys who were almost two hundred years old in total. They hit his soft spot in an instant, and the blow was effective.
"Gulp" Wang Jingzhe swallowed his saliva and continued to be stubborn: "I really don't know what Lianshan and Guizang are."
"Click" Yi Susu took out her mobile phone, put it on the table, opened the page, and found a WeChat group with a name of just two words.
"Xuanmen"
Yi Susu licked her tongue, clicked on the group name with her tender little hand, and then quickly typed a line of words and placed her index finger on the send button.
"The Shedao Sect's disciples reappear in the world, holding Lianshan and Guizang's two books in their hands"
"Whoosh" After the message was sent, as soon as it appeared on the page, Yi Susu quickly clicked to withdraw it.
Wang Jingzhe was stunned: "???"
"Oh, I've withdrawn it." Yi Susu swung her white and tender index finger, smiling like a little fox: "What if I withdraw it too slowly next time? Wouldn't others see it?"
Wang Jingzhe: “MMP”
"Ahem!" The master coughed, put down the teacup and said, "Little friend, we are not greedy. We just want to complete the few skills that are missing in the Xiang character vein. Take finding dragons and acupuncture points for example. This skill has only been passed down to the present. It is said that there is a skill in acupuncture points that can see through mountains..."
"Give it to me for free?" Wang Jingzhe said weakly and aggrievedly.
The eyes of the first and second masters suddenly lit up, and they said with a little excitement and longing: "Please tell me, my friend, as long as we can do whatever you ask for, we will do it without hesitation."
Wang Jingzhe glanced at Yi Susu, who immediately covered her chest and said, "No, I've been betrothed to someone, don't even think about it."
Wang Jingzhe rolled his eyes, turned to the master and said: "I only know how to return to the hidden place."
"Huh" several people breathed a sigh of relief, their tense nerves instantly relaxed, and they felt relieved when they heard Wang Jingzhe admit it.
"Just make your request. We will do it if we can," the master said solemnly.
"Are your words reliable and trustworthy? After all, there is nothing I can do if you go back on your word. The promises in today's society are too exaggerated. People can go back on their word at will. Even what is written in black and white may not be effective, let alone empty words. If you say something but cannot do it, how can I still hunt you down?" Wang Jingzhe's words were filled with caution.
"We can swear an oath to heaven and earth. You should know that people in the Xuanmen will not swear an oath easily. Once they swear, there is no reason to regret it, otherwise they will suffer the consequences," the second master promised solemnly.
"I have two things I need you to do. One is urgent and needs to be done now, and the other is postponed for five years..." Wang Jingzhe stretched out two fingers and shook them.
The first master and the second master looked at each other and frowned: "Five years? Isn't that a bit too long?"
"Haha, for this, Gui Zang and Lian Shuxuanmen must have waited for more than five hundred years, right?"
"That's true"
"Five years to go?"
The master thought about it for a while, then said: "Not bad."
Wang Jingzhe stood up and rummaged through the cabinet in the room, then found paper and pen and sat back down. Then he picked up the pen and started writing. His words flowed like dragons and snakes, and in a moment, a string of obscure lines appeared on the white paper.
"Good handwriting!" The second master didn't read the content, but praised Wang Jingzhe's vigorous and powerful handwriting.
Wang Jingzhe threw the paper over and pushed it in front of the two of them. He tapped his fingers on the table and said, "There is a preface about Xiangshanshui in Gui Zang. You can take a look at it first. This is the guide brick I promised to give you. Five years later, when you have done the two things you promised me, I will write the rest of the content to you. Don't be afraid that I will go back on my word. If you want to get involved in this world, you should be polite... uh, no..."
The second master waved his hand and said, "You don't have to say anything. There is no promise in this world that is more reliable than the words of you knife sellers on credit. We believe it."
The master nodded and said: "A word is worth a thousand gold."
The four of them immediately leaned forward to the page, their eyes greedily staring at the few lines of words written by Wang Jingzhe: "Opening mountains, the ups and downs of mountains and rivers, falling water, the rise and fall of wind and water, Feng Shui originates from the veins of mountains and rivers, since Gun and Yu controlled the floods, one is to open mountains and the other is to guide water..."
There were only a few hundred words in it, but the people from Xuanmen Xiangzimai were so excited reading it that they almost burst into tears.
"Preface, this is just a preface?" The master said in disbelief: "It's hard to imagine that the Feng Shui techniques handed down now are not even one-tenth of what the predecessors achieved."
Wang Jingzhe curled his lips and said, "If the world were full of this stuff, wouldn't it be a mess?"
"Yes, yes!" The master nodded repeatedly.
Wang Jingzhe leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs under the table, and began to sway.
"Bang" the tip of the toe kicked someone's leg.
Yi Susu looked down and saw one of Wang Jingzhe's cloth shoes dangling. She suddenly felt suspicious: "He seems to be very proud? Shouldn't he be upset and worried?"
