A tall and burly young man in red was walking on the streets of Luzhou City, attracting the attention of countless pairs of eyes on the roadside. Many bold women in Luzhou City couldn't control the throbbing in their hearts and ran up to chat with the men.
It's just that the man walks as fast as he flies. Before the girls could speak, he had already walked far away with heavy steps.
"Which man is this from? He looks so manly!"
"I've never seen him before. Could he be an outsider?"
"No matter where he is from, he is my Huahua's sweetheart."
When Yun Yue reached the south gate, he suddenly stopped. He glanced toward a stall at the foot of the city wall. There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
There was a small flag standing next to the stall. The four characters "immortal guides the way" were written in the letter. A scruffy old man wearing an old Taoist robe. He lay on his back on the rocking chair with half-closed eyes, and murmured a jingle, "A pot of sake will relieve a thousand sorrows, and a wife and children will be warm on the kang. Even gods are hard to find."
He saw a man in red walking towards him. The folding fan in his hand stopped and he sat up from the recliner.
"I see that the young master's heaven is round and round, and his blood is strong. He has the appearance of great wealth and great honor. Do you want me to make up a hexagram for you? If I am not sure, I won't take any money from you."
"Okay." Yun Yue sat down in front of the old Taoist.
The old Taoist frowned, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said in an accent: "This life is born with a bad temper and often quarrels with others."
Yun Yue laughed and threw a silver ingot from his hand, "Continue."
The old Taoist priest smiled brightly after receiving the silver ingot, and his eyes shone brightly. He stretched out his neck, looked at Yun Yue, and then said: "The sky is afraid of dark clouds and the earth is afraid of desolation, people are afraid of the old and weak, and trees are afraid of injury. Loyal ministers are most afraid of an unjust king, and filial piety is most afraid of a bad father."
Yun Yue said nothing and stared at the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest still saw another silver ingot flying out of the man in red's hand. Added: "To be fair to this noble man, I can only tell a rough idea by looking at your face. If you really want me to reveal the secrets, you still need to read your palm. But for this price..."
Yun Yue threw out another ingot of gold and handed it over with his hand.
"Is it enough?"
The old Taoist priest's eyes shone brightly, and he immediately put the gold ingot into his arms. The old Taoist priest grabbed Yun Yue's big hand and looked at it for a moment, "I wonder what kind of secret you want the old Taoist to reveal?"
Yun Yue paused and said, "Marriage."
"If there is a marriage, the young master will have it recently. The young master will soon meet your destined person."
Yun Yue was overjoyed, and he was ready to go deep into the forest to find the little girl. Regardless of whether what the veteran said is accurate or not, no one will refuse these auspicious words.
Suddenly the old man's eyebrows turned into twists. There was a look of shock in his eyes.
"Eh? How could this happen?"
"how?"
"The young master was originally destined to get married to that person. But it seems..." A painful look appeared on the old Taoist's face, "How is this possible? How is this possible!"
Yun Yue did not interrupt him.
After a long time, the pain on the old man's face gradually receded. But he still looked confused and said to himself: "Unless someone forcibly changes her fate, there will be such a cause and effect that deviates from the way of heaven!"
After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he took out the gold ingot from his arms.
"I can't resolve this marriage! Master, you'd better take back the gold ingot."
Yun Yue waved his hand and said, "That's all." After saying that, he stood up and wanted to leave.
The old Taoist saw Yun Yue refusing to accept the gold ingot. He shouted hurriedly: "Master, stay here. I can't take the master's property in vain."
The old Taoist took out a simple turtle shell from the package and handed it to Yun Yue, "I will give you another hexagram for the young master."
Yun Yue took the turtle shell and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Is this turtle shell a magic weapon?"
The old man didn't answer.
Yun Yue shook the turtle shell and tossed it casually. Seventeen copper coins flew out of the turtle shell and kept spinning in the air. After a long time, seventeen copper coins were still dancing in the air, forming two strange patterns.
Yun Yue had never seen that pattern before. But he was sure it was some kind of very ancient writing.
"What do you mean by these two words?" Yun Yue asked.
The old Taoist priest snatched the turtle shell from Yun Yue's hand. With lightning speed, he put seventeen copper coins in the air into the turtle shell. Big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.
With trembling hands, he took out Yunyue's silver ingot from his arms.
"I closed the stall today. I can't take the money."
The old Taoist priest picked up his long banner and ran away.
"Wait a minute!" Yun Yue said in a deep voice.
The old Taoist priest's robe was already wet with sweat. "Sir, what else can you do?"
Yun Yue said: "Since you don't want to tell me, I won't force you. I don't know why you, a monk, set up a stall here to tell fortunes. But I think you don't have much life. You want to break through before your life is exhausted. It’s almost impossible for you to get to the next level.”
The old Taoist priest said nothing but sweated like crazy.
Yun Yue continued: "With your spiritual roots, you won't be stuck in this small realm. You must have suffered a backlash from heaven because you repeatedly revealed the secrets of heaven. I advise you, you can live a dozen more years if you change your career now. Years. Otherwise... within three years, the base of this city wall will be your tomb."
"Thank you for your advice." The old Taoist priest gave Yun Yue a monk's salute. When he straightened up, the red coat had disappeared. The old Taoist priest stood there stunned for an unknown amount of time. It seems to have become a sculpture. Finally, the old Taoist priest whispered a word from his mouth, "Luan Mo Ming. He is Luan Mo Ming!"
Above the clouds above Luzhou City. Ye Canghai and the old drunkard sat across from each other and drank. After the two had a drink in the Mu family's living room, Ye Canghai became so poetic that he soared into the sky. But when he took the old drunkard to the clouds, he realized that his poetry was limited and he couldn't recite any famous lines.
The two cultivators had no choice but to smile awkwardly at each other at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
"Tell me, old drunkard, why did you call me here?"
"Canghai, the battle at the top has ended."
Ye Canghai sneered, "I've already guessed that this is why you old drunkard came to bother me."
"You can no longer stand by and watch."
"The battle between immortals and demons will never stop. Do I have to take action every time? Last time, I killed my wife just because I was meddling in their affairs!"
The old drunkard said: "I'm talking about the seal in the realm of life and death."
"Then I have no choice. Do you think I can seal a monster that even the demon gods and dragon gods of ancient times couldn't seal?"
"Canghai, we are from the same era. Don't I know your talent? Senior brother once said to me, if you, Ye Canghai, are willing to devote yourself to cultivation, maybe the first person to ascend will not be Ji Wuyun."
This sentence is very useful to Ye Canghai.
"You have been in seclusion for hundreds of years after the war between immortals and demons. I believe that your current cultivation level is far superior to mine."
"It's good that you know." Ye Canghai laughed heartily.
"If we want to strengthen that seal, we can only do so by uniting the Eastern Sea Divine Beast and the Northern Sea Sky Demon. Without you..."
Ye Canghai interrupted: "Old drunkard, are you and your bald donkey senior brother all confused? That monster cannot be killed. If we can continue to seal him, the way of heaven will not be muddy. His awakening has been completed It’s a foregone conclusion. What we should be thinking about is what to do after he wakes up!”
"Hey!" The old drunkard sighed. "How long can we old monsters live? Strengthening his seal is just to buy a little more time for our younger generations. Their generation is suffering, and they must grow up in the shortest possible time."
"We will all die from now on, why should we care about the affairs of future generations?"
The old drunkard said: "Don't be so harsh. Didn't you also choose to train the child of the god tribe?"
"He's not the one I chose."
"oh?"
"He is the man chosen by the old bastard."
"Immortal? No wonder." The old drunkard's eyes lit up. "I see!"
Ye Canghai paused and said: "It seems that the person you have chosen is that boy! Although he is a Qi Pulse person, don't forget that his surname is 'Qin'. How long can you hide his life experience from him?"
The old drunkard sighed again: "I never intended to hide it from him. The seal of his memory will soon open on its own."
"You are playing with fire."
"He is a Buddhist man. Different from his father."
Ye Canghai subconsciously lowered his head and glanced under the clouds. "You let him enter the extreme realm of ice and fire by himself, is it just to restore his memory?"
The old drunkard didn't answer, and drank all the new wine in the gourd in one breath.
"Old drunkard, I've always wanted to ask you, how strong is the backlash of "Taikoo Tianjie"?"
"It hurts so much that I can't sleep without drinking some wine!"
