There is no need to point fingers, there is no belief in fate, there are so many things involved, bah! It’s not too expensive!
On the long street, the old man took a few steps back, as if he had re-recognized this young prodigy who was famous all over the world, and said with emotion: "You can be considered a capable person if you can kill my gods and ghosts for the price of half an immortal in the world!"
Half immortal?
Jiang Wang smiled and said nothing.
This mysterious old man finally started to "work". He looked Jiang Wang up and down for a while, looking again and again.
"Please hurry up, I do have something to do." Jiang Wang reminded.
The old man didn't feel dissatisfied and just sighed: "Looking at your face, you are now proud of your life and have an extraordinary status!"
Jiang Wangdao: "You don't have to look at my face to know this, just look at my horse!"
The old man added: "I see that your precious light is restrained and your divine brilliance is born. If you can work hard and move forward, you will have a bright future!"
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "You should have known me before you came here. As long as you know my name, it doesn't mean you have no future."
"but……"
"but?"
"You are a dark cloud in the heaven, your karma is wandering on the spiritual platform, the precious light is dim, and the divine flower hides evil." The old man muttered: "I saw that you lost your mother when you were young, your father when you were young, and before you were crowned... how many brothers and sisters are you? Die to all!"
This is truly shocking!
And it was indeed what he had experienced before.
An ordinary person would probably be convinced.
Jiang Wang's face didn't change: "Is there another bloody disaster recently?"
"Huh?" The old man looked surprised: "You can also count?"
"Then why did the old man save me?" Jiang Wang asked, "But what should I buy to eliminate the disaster?"
"Uh." The old man said, "I want it too. I have an amulet here, which is bathed in the essence of the sun and the moon and woven from the silk of the Nine Ghosts. I hold it on my body and recite various Dharma sutras and write them to ward off disasters. Proverb, burn incense and pray every day, worship it for ninety-nine years, and reap countless merits. It should be able to eliminate calamities and disasters, and keep you safe!"
Jiang Wang looked embarrassed: "It's such a precious thing, but I only have a thousand Yuan stones on me, so I don't know if it's enough..."
"Enough, of course, is not enough!" The old man sighed: "But who makes me soft-hearted and don't want to see the world suffer? Especially you are still so young and have a great life. Forget it! As long as a thousand yuan stones, this amulet will be sold to you !”
As he spoke, he took out an amulet from his arms and handed it to Jiang Wang.
It looks no different from the amulets sold to ordinary people in Taoist temples, and the price is about two or three dollars. The stitches were particularly bad and even came off the thread!
When Jiang Wang was practicing martial arts in the outer gate of the Taoist Academy in his early years, he also mended his own clothes. Although his craftsmanship was not as good as that of Ling He, he could honestly say that the workmanship was better than that of this amulet!
"It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate." Jiang Wang shook his head and said, "How can I, a seven-foot-tall man, take advantage of this? Whatever it is worth, it should be. Dad, just wait for me for a few years until I save enough yuan. Shi, come and buy from you again!”
The old man sighed: "I can wait, but you can't wait. There have been disasters recently, why can't I show sympathy? Not to mention a lot of things, I will suffer a little if I suffer a loss. You can take this amulet with a thousand yuan stones." .”
While sighing, he stood on tiptoes and stuffed the amulet into Jiang Wang's arms.
Jiang Wang stepped back and said, "I can't help it, old man. You have already worshiped it for ninety-nine years. Why don't you take it back and worship it for another year? If you round up the whole figure, you can sell it at a higher price!"
The old man gave a tortuous "Oh" and frowned unhappy: "What can be sold or not can be sold at a price, how can I care about that? I help you because I think I have a predestined relationship with you. Do you think I am obsessed with money? Take it quickly and let it go. Disasters must be dealt with as early as possible!”
"Alas." Jiang Wang also sighed: "But I just remembered that I was in a hurry today and didn't bring so many multi-stones with me."
The old man glared and said, "Then how much did you bring?"
Jiang Wang raised a finger.
"One hundred? Ten? Not one, right? You're going too far! I have been worshiping him for ninety-nine years, using the essence of the sun and the moon..."
He suddenly stopped at this point: "Forget it, I'll give you a discount. Just one Yuan Stone."
He held the amulet in his right hand and handed it to Jiang Wang. He stretched his left hand in front of Jiang Wang: "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."
From a thousand to one, this discount is so severe, which fully illustrates the price of this amulet.
But Jiang Wang just shook his head: "Old man, you misunderstood. I only carry one Dao Yuan Stone with me."
A single word difference between Dao Yuan Stone and Yuan Stone has a price difference of ten thousand times.
The old man took the amulet back and looked up at Jiang Wang on the horse: "As expected, you still regard me as a liar, right?"
The person in front of him is of course unfathomable, but no matter who he is, it is impossible for him to use a broken talisman to dig out thousands of Yuan stones from Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang smiled and said nothing.
Although he didn't speak, the meaning was clear.
The old man snorted coldly, turned around suddenly, and grabbed the reins of Yanzhao in the same direction as Jiang Wang: "I'm calling you an ignorant boy. See it for real!"
He took Yanzhao and took a big step forward.
Before Jiang Wang could react, he was already following on horseback.
The whole long street suddenly stopped.
Pedestrians on the long street were frozen in place. Everyone's expressions were frozen in the previous moment.
The old man pointed at a young man facing him and said, "This man's life span is no more than thirty-seven years."
This man looks powerful and looks very good, and he doesn't look like a young man at all.
Jiang Wang was still surprised at the current state and remained silent for a while.
"If you don't believe it, come and see."
The old man said, holding Yanzhao and taking another step forward, but he took Yanzhao Ma and Jiang Wang and crashed into the young man together.
The entire long street was gone.
As the light and shadow flowed, Jiang Wang appeared in a room on horseback.
From the layout, it looks like a bedroom.
There is a person lying on the bed.
There was a woman sobbing beside the bed.
A slightly younger child giggled in the cradle.
Joy and sorrow are in the same room, life and death coexist.
When Jiang Wang looked forward, he saw that the sickly man lying on the bed was the young man he met on the streets of Linzi!
He is a little older than I have seen before, but he is definitely not forty!
The people in the room were completely unaware of the two people who suddenly appeared.
The man on the bed held the woman's hand: "Don't stick around after I leave. If you find a suitable family, remarry. My parents are still alive and have a small amount of money. They can raise children, so you don't have to..."
The words were cut off at this point, and his soul was already in flight.
The woman immediately began to cry.
The old man took Yanzhao's horse and turned it aside.
When I looked again, I saw Linzi Long Street.
Jiang Wang fell into a deep shock.
Fantasy? Really?
If this is an illusion, why don't I find out half of it? Why is what I see and feel so real?
If this were true, how powerful would it be to see other people's futures?
It’s incredible!
"How's it going?" On the streets of Linzi, which was once again noisy, the old man turned back to look at Jiang Wang: "Is it time to trust me now? I am a ghost and a half-immortal in the world. How can I waste my fame in vain?"
After this incident, the person is still the same person, and the old state is still that old, but suddenly he looks up, which is confusing.
Jiang Wang said: "The old man's strength is beyond Jiang Wang's imagination. Such magical powers are really..."
"Okay, it's boring to be arrogant in front and respectful in the back. There's no need to flatter him." The old man raised his hand to interrupt him, and said with great momentum: "Do you want to buy the amulet?"
Jiang Wang looked at the old man seriously and said, "I can only pay one dollar at most."
