Zhang Tian shook his head and then slowly followed.
Inside the courtyard on Longteng Mountain at this moment.
Daoist Yi Mei was sitting on a grand chair, which moved as if by the wind.
Beside him were several envelopes.
"Alas, I am indeed the top geomancer in Beili, no! I have always been the best, the strongest in all of Xia!"
"I heard my good disciple returned yesterday, and should be here to see me today. Well, I must have the demeanor of a master."
Daoist Yi Mei muttered, and with a wave of his hand, the letters on the table fell into his grasp.
"Song family's evil-dispelling invitation, hotel opening feng shui layout, all minor issues, I'll deal with them later tonight."
Daoist Yi Mei mumbled and tossed the letters back.
He usually took on some jobs when he had nothing to do, earning some money for the Nine Gates Group.
Of course, only the wealthy people of Beili could afford his services.
"Dang dang dang."
Just as Daoist Yi Mei was contemplating when Zhang Tian would arrive, a knock sounded at the door.
"As expected of my good disciple, our thoughts are aligned."
"Indeed, this is someone I've trained."
Daoist Yi Mei thought to himself, and with a wave of his hand towards the door, the wooden gate of the courtyard opened on its own.
The next moment, Daoist Yi Mei involuntarily stood up.
"It's you!"
"Daoist Dan He!"
Yi Mei's gaze was serious as he looked at Daoist Dan He before him.
"Junior brother, why so excited to see your senior brother? Are you here to welcome me?"
Dan He's tone was laced with a smile.
"Hmph! Why are you here? And why have you become this ghastly appearance."
Yi Mei snorted. Despite his disgruntled tone, he couldn't help but show a hint of concern.
After all, they were fellow disciples. Even if there were some estrangement, they didn't have any deep-seated animosity.
"Ah, don't mention it. Back then, you went to Beidong to fight Little Fuji, and I went south. That's how we parted ways."
"Who would have thought, after so many years, I, the number one genius of Maoshan, would end up in the same predicament as you."
Daoist Dan He waved his hand, inadvertently boasting.
Yi Mei's face instantly turned green.
This fellow's arrival was certainly no good news!
"I am the number one genius of Maoshan, you're at best second to me!"
Yi Mei said calmly.
"Forget it, I'm the senior brother, I won't argue with you."
"You!"
The two unconsciously began to bicker.
Outside the door, Zhang Tian listened to their conversation and did not rush to come out.
He would emerge after they finished their argument.
To avoid getting entangled in their mess.
"I am magnanimous and will not bicker with you. Tell me, what happened afterward."
Daoist Yi Mei took a deep breath and looked at Daoist Dan He again.
"Afterward, I traveled across the oceans..."
Then, Daoist Dan He briefly recounted his experiences.
When he mentioned Zhang Tian, Daoist Yi Mei had already tilted his head back, looking at Dan He with a proud expression.
"See? That's the disciple I trained. What do you say? As the disciple of the number one genius of Maoshan, has he brought shame upon me?"
Yi Mei said, looking triumphantly at Daoist Dan He.
Thinking of Zhang Tian's composure in the tomb and his outstanding abilities, Daoist Dan He was filled with intense envy.
If he had such a disciple, the ancestors of his lineage would probably be beaming with pride.
He would wake up laughing in his dreams.
"Not bad. Your disciple's mind is quite honest. However, I have also just taken on a disciple, and he is by no means inferior to yours!"
Daoist Dan He said calmly, asserting himself.
"I never expected that you, who never accepted disciples, would start taking them now."
"Who is your disciple? Let me see if he's as good as mine!"
Daoist Yi Mei raised an eyebrow. This was the first time he had heard that Dan He had taken a disciple.
It immediately ignited his competitive spirit.
"My disciple... let's not talk about him for now. He's not yet comparable to your three disciples. We'll discuss that later."
"By the way, I came with your disciple. He should be here soon, even if he's slow."
Daoist Dan He said, and just then, a "crack" was heard from outside, and the courtyard gate opened.
Immediately, Zhang Tian's figure walked in.
Zhang Tian smiled and waved at the two.
"Uncle-Master, Master."
With that, Zhang Tian naturally approached them.
"Xiao Tian, how are you? Are you injured? Your master was worried sick about you."
Daoist Yi Mei's eyes scanned Zhang Tian, and only after ascertaining that Zhang Tian was unharmed did he withdraw his gaze.
"Master, I'm fine. By the way, I brought Uncle-Master back. You can chat more."
"I came here to bring you something."
Zhang Tian said, waving his hand and producing a top-grade Ghost Pill.
As the Ghost Pill appeared, the surrounding aura instantly changed.
The entire courtyard became much colder.
Simultaneously, a cold wind seemed to rise.
Sensing the chilling aura, Daoist Yi Mei and Dan He's eyes lit up almost simultaneously.
A flush of excitement appeared on their faces.
"This is a top-grade Ghost Spirit Pill! Good disciple, where did you get this! Such a thing is extremely precious!"
Daoist Yi Mei exclaimed excitedly.
With this, his strength would undoubtedly recover significantly.
But most importantly, this was a filial gift from his disciple, and Dan He had nothing to do with it!
"Good disciple, you've done well. I am proud of you. Since that's the case, I won't refuse."
Daoist Yi Mei said, then winked at Daoist Dan He.
Dan He naturally understood Yi Mei's meaning. His skull-like face showed no expression, but it was likely quite unpleasant.
"Oh, right, senior brother, it seems you don't have one, so I'll have my good disciple give you one too."
Yi Mei said with a smile.
Dan He waved his hand.
"I have one, I don't need it."
Seeing that Dan He was not accepting, Yi Mei didn't say much, and simply accepted the item with a chuckle.
"My good disciple must be tired. Come, rest for a while. I'll make you some tea. My tea is the best in the world."
Yi Mei said, then enthusiastically went to make tea for Zhang Tian.
The man's joy was palpable.
Zhang Tian didn't say much and let Daoist Yi Mei make him tea.
He then turned to look at Daoist Dan He.
"Uncle-Master, many courtyards have been built on Longteng Mountain. You can choose one you like to live in."
Zhang Tian said softly.
Having Dan He live here would facilitate communication and work, making it a suitable place.
Daoist Dan He nodded and did not refuse.
After all, if he had returned to Xia and was not going to Maoshan, he would certainly need a place to stay.
And Zhang Tian's offer was just what he needed.
The only unpleasant thing might be the neighbor.
"Alright, then Uncle-Master, I'll have someone deliver some furniture for you in a while. You can move in first."
Zhang Tian nodded.
At this moment, Daoist Yi Mei also walked in with the tea.
The water he used for brewing was naturally the spiritual spring water that Zhang Tian had given him.
Fragrances wafted from the tea.
Upon seeing the water used for brewing, Daoist Dan He's face turned green.
Good heavens, this fellow was actually using spiritual water to make tea!
This was too extravagant!
Indeed, having good talent wasn't everything; having a disciple was also a blessing!
At this moment, Daoist Dan He felt a surge of envy once more.