Chen Xuan looked at the fortune teller's eyes at this time and found that Chen Xuan seemed to have no way to see anything from them. What he brought to Chen Xuan was endless profundity. But the more this happened, the more Chen Xuan felt that fortune tellers were very unfathomable. But now Chen Xuan looked at the fortune teller and began to make calculations in his heart.
The vision of this fortune teller must be broader than his own, and he discovered in his dream that the world was definitely not as simple as he thought. Chen Xuan knew that if he wanted to become extraordinary now, he would You must not take the path that ordinary people have taken.
The fortune teller watched Chen Xuan deep in thought and did not disturb Chen Xuan. He just stood quietly and waited for Chen Xuan's answer. But what Chen Xuan wants to do is not to end the sky with one hexagram. What Chen Xuan wants to do is to change everything.
Chen Xuan wants to learn martial arts, or Chen Xuan wants to become one of those so-called big shots. Because in Chen Xuan's eyes, only the so-called big shots are qualified to learn martial arts.
Chen Xuan knew that there were endless big figures in this world. And Chen Xuan's current vision must be too narrow. But how can twenty years be enough? For Chen Xuan, it is still too short!
"I'll tell you the truth. If you become my disciple, I don't need to prove that I am the hexagram god in the martial arts world. My hexagram coins are my status symbol. However, although I am the hexagram god, I am just the hexagram god. You are just proficient in martial arts, and you see me like this... Or maybe you are the only one who can see me, because... I am a spirit. But you can actually see the spirit, which makes me curious about you. Otherwise, among the villagers coming and going, why do you think you are the only one who can talk to me?"
When the God of Gua said these words, Chen Xuan himself felt very incredible. This is actually a spirit body, so are my dreams also related to a spirit body?
"Did you know that you are actually a spirit body, but the person who separated your spirit body gave you a physical body for twenty years. After twenty years, this physical body will rot, but do you know , what will you experience in these twenty years?"
The God of Gua did not wait for Chen Xuan's answer, but continued talking on his own, as if he did not notice Chen Xuan's surprise at all. In fact, no matter who it is, if they hear this nonsense, they will definitely doubt whether the other party is here to entertain themselves.
But Chen Xuan didn't, because Chen Xuan had been dreaming every day for the past three years. Chen Xuan saw the hexagram coin in the hand of the hexagram god, a hexagram coin of that value. If this person really had such a treasure, how could he have time to spend time with himself, a kid from a fishing village?
This is like the monarch of a country putting down the memorial in his hand and throwing it away to be with a beggar, or worse than a beggar. To entertain a beggar's child is almost even more impossible.
"Actually, everyone's destiny has a general direction indicated by God, but do you know that yours has no direction! There is no direction at all, no matter how I look at it, there is no direction!"
When he said this sentence, Gua Shen seemed to be very excited! yes! He is a dignified hexagram god. There are things in the world that he cannot see through. If there are, there is nothing that he cannot solve with a hexagram. But Chen Xuan seems to be the exception. When the Gua Shen said this, he could only say that his skills were not good enough.
In fact, the old man in front of Chen Xuan said that he was the God of Gua, a figure who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in this world. But in fact it's nothing, at least compared to the old man in white robe, he is just like an ant. Because all this son can see is the Martial Arts Continent, and there are two continents outside the Martial Arts Continent. This person may know of his existence, but cannot get involved or touch it at all.
But the old man in white robe is not. The old man in white robe is the real strong man, the most powerful man in this world.
How can this be compared to the God of Gua? So it was natural for the God of Gua to feel ashamed, but Chen Xuan was very surprised. But Chen Xuan still didn't make the slightest sound and allowed the God of Gua to continue talking!
"Ashamed! My real name is Jiang Xia, but no one knows my real name. But the person behind you is qualified. I am like an ant in front of him!"
Jiang Xia just sighed and continued to speak slowly to Chen Xuan.
"Actually, I know that you are not from this world, and this world is not as simple as everyone knows. Because this is probably just a part of the world. I can be considered the pinnacle of power in this world. But you may still not know that although I am said to be the pinnacle of strength, compared with the entire world, I am just an ant!"
"It's just that you should be a person from another world, and you were just sent here by your master or someone for training. And it is very possible that I am just a pawn in his scheme, but I only asked you for help. I just want a reward for this chess piece."
Chen Xuan was secretly shocked when he heard this. All the events of the past forty years were constantly replayed in Chen Xuan's mind. Chen Xuan seemed to know who Jiang Xia was talking about.
Chen Xuan also thought of the old man in white robe. Which one is him? Chen Xuedong's answer seems to be self-evident, that is, no matter which one is Chen Xuan. This made Chen Xuan feel incredible, as if one day the hero on the stage turned into himself. What does that feel like?
The first feeling may be a little joyful, but what may follow is a trace of panic and panic. However, Chen Xuan still looked calm, because Chen Xuan seemed to have tempered his state of mind to a certain extent in his dream.
It was the sea breeze that blew up the sand around Chen Xuan, and the fallen leaves beside the sand were constantly swept in the sky because of this wind. However, Chen Xuan still didn't pay too much attention to it. Chen Xuan's eyes looked particularly deep and mysterious in the blurred wind and sand.
The sea breeze kept blowing on the sea surface, and at this time, Chen Xuan's ears seemed to hear the faint sound of people returning from sailing and fishing. Chen Xuan felt that it was an absolute tranquility, but he knew that such tranquility would soon be farther and farther away from him.
Chen Xuan felt that his mind was a little groggy, but it became very clear when blown by such a sea breeze. Chen Xuan heard the sound of waves crashing against the rocks. The orderly sound made Chen Xuan feel that his heart seemed to be extremely calm.
Chen Xuan needs time to accept all this, but it seems that Chen Xuan has had three years to accept it. However, for three years, Chen Xuan could not believe that the person in the dream was himself. So what should I do next?
What should his father do next? Chen Xuan was a little confused at this moment. Chen Xuan raised his eyes and saw the flocks of swallows in the sky flying forward.
Even birds have a way forward and their own designated direction. But he didn't, so why did he come to this world? Why did the cheap master in his dream leave him alone?
Chen Xuan didn't know why, but Chen Xuan knew that he had to make a decision now.
After about half a day, Chen Xuan's eyes turned red. It was hard to imagine how a five or six-year-old boy could make his eyes look like those diligent kings. It's only half a day!
But Jiang Xia didn't rush for Chen Xuan's answer. Jiang Xia still looked at Chen Xuan quietly. No matter what Chen Xuan said, what he did, his expression, or his mood. Even Chen Xuan felt that around him, whether it was the sea breeze blowing the fine sand and flowing, or the wind and clouds surging, killing people all over the sky. Jiangxia is like a lone boat fishing for an old man, a person who doesn't care about worldly affairs and doesn't make waves.
But this makes Chen Xuan feel like he is a master...
"I'm willing to go with you!" Chen Xuan thought for so long, and then slowly uttered five words, but Chen Xuan didn't seem to know what the price he would face with these five words.
Although Chen Xuan's destiny in the previous twenty years here could not be determined through the hexagrams, Jiang Xia now felt that he could see something through the hexagrams.
Jiang Xia shook his head. The boy in front of him seemed to be very unattractive, even from a very humble background, but he made exceptions for himself time and time again.
Jiang Xia just smiled slightly, took out the turtle shell and shook it again. The crisp sound accompanied by the sea breeze once again sounded in Chen Xuan's ears. But Chen Xuan didn't know that although Jiang Xia was the god of hexagrams, he would never do more than one hexagram in a day. The only person who could make Jiang Xia shake the second hexagram in a day was probably Chen Xuan.
However, Chen Xuan didn't realize this yet, which made Jiang Xia vomit blood. Do you know how much one hexagram of Lao Tzu costs? You brat, even if I sell you, it won’t be enough! However, as Jiang Xia's God of Gua, it is naturally impossible for him to make a loss-making business. Just ask his master to get it all back when the time comes. There is actually a saying in this world called "Kindness cannot control weapons", and this weapon actually refers to more than just weapons. Rather, it refers to everything that needs to be stained with killing, everything bloody, including martial arts.
Where can there be mercy in martial arts? This is a taboo! As the God of Gua, Jiang Xia would naturally not be able to make such a low-level mistake. But Jiangxia is Jiangxia. It's just a hexagram, and it seems to have a clue.
In fact, Jiang Xia's hexagram may not have been influenced by the old man in white robe. All this feels like Chen Xuan has entered a chess piece. And Chen Xuan seems to have become the main role in this chess game. The overall control of this chess game depends on the old man in white robe.
