His master, Ren Yao, is buried in the tomb. 。Ge Dongxu began practicing with him at the age of eight and continued until Ren Yao passed away at the age of fourteen. 。Now, Ren Yao has been dead for two years, and Ge Dongxu is already sixteen years old. 。Because I was accepted into the county high school, I'm going to the county tomorrow. Today, I came specially to bid farewell to my master. 。When it came to Master Ren Yao, although Ge Dongxu had practiced with him for six years, he knew very little about his life. Even his name, he only learned just before the master passed away. 。Since Ge Dongxu knew his master, his master had been a sometimes-divine, sometimes-demented old man. 。Ren Yao didn't often appear in the village. Most of the time, she lived in an abandoned temple deep in Baiyun Mountain. 。Occasionally visiting my hometown, I usually find it a bit chaotic. 。The children in the mountain village were mischievous. Seeing the old man acting strangely, they giggled and chased after him, throwing rotten fruit paste at him. 。Ge Dongxu was kind and gentle, unlike other children who were mischievous. When his playmates threw things at the elderly for amusement, he would always step forward to protect Ren Yao. 。In the end, it was he who was thrown and left covered in filth. 。One time, when Ge Dongxu was protecting Ren Yao and got thrown into a mess again, Ren Yao suddenly woke up. She chased away the children and looked at Ge Dongxu for a long time. Then, she asked, "Would you be willing to become my disciple and practice with me"Ge Dongxu wanted to shake his head, but seeing Ren Yao's white hair and tattered clothes, he felt pity for her. Against his will, he nodded and agreed. 。Ren Yao was overjoyed and immediately took Ge Dongxu to meet her parents, wanting to formally accept Ge Dongxu as her disciple. 。Of course Ge Dongxu's parents wouldn't let their son worship a crazy old man as his master, even though he seemed normal at the time. 。,To their astonishment, just as they were frantically searching the mountain and calling out for their son, Ge Dongxu suddenly ran towards them from a small mountain path. Not only was he in good spirits, but he was also very agile, not at all like his feverish state before. Let alone being agile, his entire body felt heavy, lightheaded, and he couldn't even stand up straight.,Seeing an altar of wine run dry, Ge Dongxu finally stopped muttering. He respectfully kowtowed three times to his master's grave, then rose and walked down a mountain path. 。The path was overgrown with weeds, clearly a well-trodden route. 。At the end of the path lies Gejiayang Village. 。Gejiayang Village used to be a very poor and closed mountain village. However, in recent years, Changxi County has vigorously developed tourism, and people from the city also like to go to the mountains for summer vacation and recreation. Gejiayang Village is located at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, the first highest peak in Changxi County, so it has been lucky enough to benefit 。In recent years, not only has the village been connected by roads, but also because of tourists coming to play, villagers have opened small shops in their own homes or farmhouses or guesthouses. They can make money just by sitting at home. 。To attract tourists, villagers even wrote about the village on ancestral halls, claiming that Gejiapang Village is the descendant of Ge Hong, a legendary Taoist scholar, alchemist, and physician from the Eastern Jin Dynasty. 。。