When the talkative Tatar swung his long tail and babbled non-stop, Lin Xiaolu felt helpless.
He looked at Shangguan Hamigua and Meier who looked like they were about to draw a knife to kill someone, as well as Pomegranate who was gloating about their misfortune, and felt a headache all over his body.
What happened to me recently?
Why do you always get stuck with women?
Three women in one drama! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone out to play. I don't have any male friends. It's really uncomfortable.
Under the enthusiastic embrace of countless Rakshasa people, Lin Xiaolu took Sanmu into the village. Fuluo even said enthusiastically that Rakshasa Village was going to hold a big banquet to thank him for his life-saving grace.
Under such a warm invitation, it was naturally difficult for Lin Xiaolu and his party to refuse, but before that, Fu Luo said that he would take them to see the village chief first.
"Our current village chief is Brother Caleb."
On a rural dirt road lined with thatched houses, Fu Luo swung his long tail in front and said to Lin Xiaolu with a smile:
"Although we no longer have the combat power that is comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm before, Brother Caleb has learned a new ability in more than four hundred years. It is very magical. You must like it."
"Oh? What ability?" Lin Xiaolu asked curiously. Behind him, Shangguan Pomegranate, Hami Melon, and Mei'er also looked at Fu Luo curiously.
Seeing that several people were interested, Fu Luo immediately smiled mysteriously: "Brother Caleb's new ability is prophecy."
"ah?"
Lin Xiaolu was stunned, and a hint of disappointment flashed through his originally curious eyes.
He thought it would be some kind of incredible power, but it turned out to be a prophecy, and he never believed in these things.
Back then, that idiot Mu Chaoge said that he was a calamity in the world of immortality, which was all nonsense.
For a moment, he lost all interest, but the three girls seemed very interested. Shangguan Hamigua said with a surprised look:
"Divination is a very rare method that requires extremely demanding talents. People who can master this method are extremely rare, and most of them are liars. How did Chief Caleb learn it?"
"Brother Caleb learned from abacus."
On the rural road, Fu Luo explained as he walked:
"Back then, Grandpa Yan Buyi was killed by Zongheng. Brother Jialeb, as the adopted son raised by Grandpa Yan Buyi, was naturally very sad and once wanted to commit suicide. Later, the former head of the abacus sect, Gongyang Xia Muzhang, The master of the sect, in order to make Brother Jialeb relieved as soon as possible, gave him an ancient secret strategy called "Dayan Tianji Jue".
This Dayan Secret Technique is an ancient secret method of the Abacus Sect. It is very obscure and difficult to understand and requires extremely high qualifications for learners. No one has learned the Abacus Sect for hundreds of years. In addition, this thing can only calculate the future. A certain possibility is not 100% accurate, and it has no effect on improving one's own cultivation. It is like useless, so no one in the abacus sect is willing to work on it anymore, so they gave it to Brother Caleb to relieve his boredom. "
"Oh, so that's it." Shangguan Hamigua nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Fu Luo hesitantly:
"Fu Luo, I remember that you Rakshasa can't practice, right? What about Najia Le?"
"We really can't practice." Fu Luo smiled sweetly and continued to smile at everyone:
"Actually, strictly speaking, this Dayan Tianji Jue is not a spell in the true sense, but a kind of arithmetic."
"arithmetic?"
"Yes, the art of calculating the physiology of life and the trend of all things." At this point, Fu Luo's face turned red and he said with some embarrassment:
"I don't know much about the specifics. I only know that Brother Jialeb seems to be very talented in calculations, so he spent hundreds of years learning the Dayan Secret Technique. Even the former head of the abacus sect, Master Guijia, didn't expect this. , kept praising him as an abacus genius, and his talent in abacus is higher than that of the head of Gongyang Xiamu, but it is a pity that we are Rakshasa and cannot practice other methods of abacus, otherwise Brother Caleb may be closed down by Master Guijia Disciple."
Hearing this, the group nodded in confusion, and then followed Fu Luo to a thatched house with a very simple shape.
"This is the patriarch's residence. Come on, everyone. Brother Caleb, look who's here."
Fu Luo cheerfully opened the straw curtain and led Lin Xiaolu and others in. As soon as everyone entered the thatched house, they saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe sitting on the kang bed next to the window. Carefully weave a basket.
This scene was almost exactly the same as when Lin Xiaolu first met the leader of the Yan Buyi clan.
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The golden sunlight passed through the window and shone on the middle-aged man with slightly messy hair. He was quietly weaving a basket without raising his head. He just worked and smiled as if talking to himself:
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. After more than 400 years in the mortal world, Rakshasa has long been living the festivals of mortals and living a life integrated with them.
Brother Xiaolu, you are our Rakshasa’s friend. You did not abandon us when we faced Fugu, but you have always done your best to protect us. So, stay here and celebrate the New Year together, okay? "
After saying this, Caleb raised his head and looked at Lin Xiaolu with a smile. That look was like looking at a benefactor.
Looking at Caleb, who was dressed like an ordinary country man, Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, and said with some surprise: "Brother Caleb, do you know that I am coming today?"
Caleb smiled and shook his head.
"I don't know, I just calculated that there would be a surprise today. I was still thinking that our Rakshasa tribe has been isolated from the world for so long, what can be called a surprise for us.
As a result, I really encountered a surprise. "
After saying this, Lin Xiaolu was slightly startled.
This Caleb seems to have... really something, and he can actually be counted as a surprise today.
To be honest, Lin Xiaolu wasn't very familiar with Jia Luo. In Rakshasa Village, the people he had the most contact with were Fu Luo, Yan Buyi, and Tatar. He and Jia Luo were just acquaintances, and they escaped together when they faced the invincible bones. That's all, but now, he found that Caleb in front of him had indeed changed a lot.
I remember that when he was in Rakshatian, Jialeb was the strongest young man in Rakshasa Village. He once defeated Shangguan Hamigua in a single fight. However, he was sadly defeated by Liu Boyang's men using a sea of people tactics, and was eventually deposed.
But now, having experienced ups and downs, he has undoubtedly matured a lot, especially his bright vertical pupils, which really seem to be able to see through everything, and his every move has the wisdom and demeanor of the leader of the Yan Bu clan back then.
The young man sighed and smiled at Caleb: "It's been a long time."
Caleb nodded and smiled: "Yes, long time no see, the most trusted friend of the Rakshasa tribe."
In the thatched house, Shangguan Pomegranate, Hami Melon, and Meier looked around curiously. They found that the thatched house was filled with beautifully woven baskets, some stored grain, and the rest were all kinds of withered paper. The paper is full of dense symbols, the kind that can make people feel dizzy just by looking at them.
"Chief Caleb, can you tell fortunes?"
The most impatient Shangguan Hamiguo observed for a week, and then asked questions directly. Then before Caleb could say anything, she came to him with her skirt in hand, climbed up on the stool and sat down, and said with anticipation on her face. :
"Come and help me figure out when I can defeat Lin Xiaolu. After that, I will give each of you in Rakshasa Village a gold mine!"
