Everything about the Ghost Mother Cult has come to an end.
There is nothing wrong with Master Yang. The guesses of the senior fellow apprentices and others are absolutely correct.
The Shuimu Sect just wants to lure away the giant Buddha that is entrenched in Pingyang Town. It is not really about taking action. Otherwise, the benefits will be completely out of proportion to the effort. If you do it every time, you will lose every time. If you do it a few more times, you will lose all your remaining capital.
Next, the court will take the people away, and Liang Qu and his party can wait for their rewards in peace.
But it may take a little longer. It takes more than a month to send letters back and forth, send them to people, and have three meetings to make a decision.
When they were leaving, Master Yang stopped Liang Qu and said, "Xiaojiu, please stay here for a moment, and I will test your fate."
Several senior brothers paused, and Hu Qi asked: "Master, have you got the incense ash?"
Yang Dongxiong nodded: "Well, I mentioned it when I went to Chaojiang County, and the county magistrate went to Taibai Yunguan overnight to get some 20-year-old incense ash for me."
Liang Qu has read a lot of books and has some understanding of fate.
In the step of measuring your destiny, the most critical material is incense ash.
This incense ashes are not ordinary incense ashes. They must have been stored for more than five years after being sintered. The longer the time, the higher the accuracy of measuring the fate.
The better the measured destiny is, the higher the person's performance will be in the future. When it comes to a warrior, the stronger the person will naturally be.
And a lot of information can be seen from the horoscope. Following or acting according to the horoscope information can often get twice the result with half the effort.
For example, Zhang Longxiang, the youngest martial sage in Dashun, has both positive and partial seals in his destiny.
The main seal is the sacred mountain of Dazhu, and the partial seal is the owl god grabbing food.
The seal is the seal.
Those who are biased are not upright or unconventional.
This seal indicates great righteousness and great misfortune. The fortune teller asserts that if Zhang Longxiang wants to achieve extraordinary achievements in the future, he must encounter great misfortune and danger.
If you cross it, the road ahead will be open. If you can't cross it, everything will disappear, or you will hide and make no progress for the rest of your life.
Thirteen years later, Zhang Longxiang was ambushed in the Northern Wasteland. All his officers and soldiers were killed. He fought three Zhenxiangs alone, killed two and created one. He achieved perfection and became the Yaolong Martial Saint. He was only forty years old. Eight, live another eight hundred years.
In addition, there is the Yuanji Martial Saint. Because his fate is related to the barren mountains, he went to the mountains alone for thirty-six years. At the age of 280, he became enlightened and created the barren mountain method. He prospered and rejuvenated.
It's a pity that this person is not a martial saint of casual cultivators. He belongs to Daqian and has an official status. After he came out, he did not want to surrender but wanted to resist. Not long after, he was beheaded by the martial saint of Dashun. Oh, it was Zhang Longxiang.
The two newly promoted Martial Saints, after all, the Dazhu Mountain crushed the Great Wilderness Stone Mountain.
The lands where the war took place were drenched in blood, and many small monsters were bred. Even a burrowing rat can be as big as a calf. It has sharp teeth and claws and can bite down a big tree with one bite. Ordinary people are no match at all. Afterwards, Dashun sent people to clean up for a long time.
These things were all seen by Liang Qu in books. They were not folk fabrications, but were recorded in the official history of the Eight Classics.
Of course, fate is not absolute, and people's fates often influence each other.
A person with a good destiny may not be able to see the good, and die young before achieving any achievements. A person with a bad destiny may not be able to see the bad, but with the help of noble people, he can achieve great success.
There are even people who are born with a low life, but after meeting a noble person, they can even change their own fate, which is truly miraculous.
Therefore, the horoscope is mainly used as a reference. If you are too superstitious, you will fall into the inferior position.
Liang Qu really wanted to know what his fate would be.
He followed Yang Dongxiong into the secret room. The other brothers originally wanted to leave, but seeing the situation, they all chose to stay and watch the fun.
Yang Dongxiong dug out a thick leather box in the secret room and took out five items: a small bowl with a big red rooster on it, a thick book of Dharma, a small bronze tripod, a bulging bag and a A huge piece of dark paper.
Master Yang handed over the small red rooster bowl: "Get some blood, not too much, use your left hand."
Liang Qu pulled out the green wolf, carefully cut the edge of his palm, and after dripping dozens of drops, Master Yang took it away.
Master Yang placed the small square tripod on the table, opened the packet, poured in a layer of black ash, and spread a finger-thick layer on it.
"Press your right hand seal, don't shake it, press it straight, the clearer the better."
Liang Qu followed the advice and pressed his palm straight into the cauldron. He didn't know if it was the dust. When he took it out, there was no dust on his hand. The palm underneath was very clear and the palm prints could be seen.
Yang Dongxiong confirmed that it was correct and let the blood in the rooster bowl sit for a while. The smell of blood in the air gradually dissipated and was replaced by a strange and dense aroma. He poured the blood on the large black paper.
The blood miraculously showed no tension, but instead spread out quietly like a big circle, extremely thin and huge.
Yang Dongxiong took advantage of the opportunity to place the incense ash in the small cauldron on it, and printed it on the blood surface exactly. The place where the palm was pressed collapsed, and the shape of the palm could be faintly seen.
Then Yang Dongxiong lightly clasped the table with his knuckles.
The black gray reflected on it gradually trembled and flowed out along with the blood. Lines could be clearly seen on the left side of the black gray.
"Junior brother really has a destiny!" Xiang Changsong said happily.
Not everyone has the correct seal and partial seal, and most people have both positions empty!
If there is, no matter what appears, it proves that at least this person will have some future!
Even if it’s a partial print!
After a while, Xu Zishuai stretched his neck to look and wondered: "Is the seal a river?"
The line is very simple, just a thick, sinuous line.
"It's not over yet."
Yang Dongxiong said in a deep voice.
Everyone took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case. As Master Yang clasped his fingers, black ash gradually emerged from the right side of his palm, slowly outlining a strange figure.
Xu Zishuai frowned for a long time: "Is Pian Yin an ape?"
"Junior brother, the main seal and partial seal are actually gathered together?!"
"The original seal is a river, but the partial seal is a ferocious beast?"
"No, it's the other way around. The direction that master just drew is facing east, so this side is left and that side is right. In junior brother's destiny, the partial seal is river and the correct seal is ape."
"It's impossible. Why are partial seals dead? Shouldn't they all be evil gods?"
"It's not impossible. I remember that there was a veteran who was like Zhenxiang. His partial mark was the setting sun, and he died under the setting sun afterwards."
A group of senior brothers started to argue, wondering whether Liang Qu's partial seal should be reversed or not.
Second senior brother Yu Dun suddenly said: "Is it possible that this partial seal is not a river, but a dragon?"
"dragon?"
Everyone looked closely again, and vaguely saw something strange at the end of the "river", like a horned dragon head! ?
"Really a dragon?"
Yang Dongxiong fell silent. He learned this fortune-telling method from an old Taoist priest when he was young. It's not necessarily accurate, but it won't go wrong, and it's more than enough for his disciples to calculate.
Therefore, this offset printing should be correct, but it is a style that has never been seen before.
Other lines quickly spread on the front and back sides of the black gray. He turned out the book and compared them one by one.
The rest of the people all fell silent and waited quietly for the master's answer.
After a while, Yang Dongxiong pulled off a few strands of his beard.
"It's bad, it's bad!"
