Song Da and Song San were boredly browsing through some books on the shelves of the house hidden in the bamboo forest.
None of them were martial arts manuals, just things like the Analects and the Book of Changes—completely different from what the two of them had initially expected.
"I say, Da, Blind Man asked us to accompany him this time... He wouldn't really just want us along for the sake of it, would he?" Song San looked at Song Da.
Song Da shook his head blankly.
This was what Blind Man had said at the beginning: "Are you two interested in accompanying me to Wudang Mountain?"
Upon hearing that it was Wudang Mountain, a sacred site, the two of them had agreed without a second thought... Only to arrive here and meet a white-haired grand-disciple?
"I feel like we've been tricked by Blind Man..." Song Da furrowed his brows for a long while before finally squeezing out that sentence.
"We were tricked! Blind Man just wanted someone to carry his luggage!" Song San slapped his forehead.
The two of them wore frustrated expressions at the same time.
"Let's go outside for a walk." Song Da sighed. "At least we can treat it as a sightseeing trip."
Song San had no choice but to do the same. In any case, after getting off the plane in Hong Kong, they had both obtained new phones for use in China. Blind Man would be able to find them.
"Grandmaster, who are the two people you brought?"
Inside one of the Quiet Rooms, Master Huang, Huang Qifa, stood respectfully beside Blind Master. At that moment, Blind Master was silently "looking" at a yellowed ink-wash hanging scroll in the Quiet Room.
The painting depicted an ancient man with an immortal bearing, gazing into