Chapter 51: Weird Monk

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There is a spacious room on the upper floor of the treasure ship's attic.

The animal skins in the room are used as blankets, and gemstones are used as lamps. It is gorgeously decorated, spacious and bright, and it is the first-class room of this treasure ship.

There were several people standing in the room, all dressed in exquisite colorful clothes, and a red-faced tutu sat in the middle.

The red-faced tutu is dressed in a red gold robe, and wears a bunch of fist-sized red beads around his neck. The beads are carved in the shape of Buddha, but his face is as ferocious as a man-eating demon.

"My lord, my wife has received news, and the plan has changed. We need to keep an eye on Tianxuzi and Feixuzi, and don't let them escape in the chaos!" A man in exquisite colorful clothes bowed and reported to the fierce-looking red-faced Toutuo in front of him.

"The madam also said that the revenge for the broken arm must be avenged with the head of Xiang!" the man said again.

"Yes. I will try my best." The red-faced Tutuo couldn't reach the intermediate stage of the late Nascent Soul. He was not surprised when he heard this order. He just nodded slowly and closed his eyes again to rest.

Tuna Room.

Liangchen was pacing back and forth, his steps tight and urgent, obviously he had something on his mind.

Since leaving Shenji Island, the panic in his heart has finally subsided slightly, but he is still a little worried, as if there is a breath held in his chest.

He took out the map again and looked at it carefully, and saw a scarlet skull pattern on the route ahead, with the words 'turbulent sea' written on it.

There is a small mark next to it:

"The wind is as chaotic as a knife, and the flow is as chaotic as a whirlpool. Although there are no huge waves, there are hidden vortexes that can swallow people!"

"What the hell is this turbulent sea? Judging from the introduction, there should be many dark vortices." Liangchen looked at the dazzling pattern and decided to go out and inquire.

He pushed the door open, looked at the people talking on the deck, and walked slowly down.

As soon as I got to the bottom of the stairs, I saw a gray figure rushing towards me when I turned the corner, almost hitting me in the face.

Fortunately, Liangchen was quick and quick to dodge, narrowly avoiding the gray shadow.

"You are walking so recklessly..." Liangchen looked up at the person in front of him with a strange look on his face and asked.

At the first glance, he saw a sweaty gray-shirted monk staring at him with an anxious look on his face, a pair of dark eyes full of urgency and anxiety.

"That's too late!!!"

The monk shouted eagerly and loudly, shocking Liangchen's already worried heart to sink!

The monk has clear eyebrows, big eyes and thin lips. There are three faint red dots on his forehead. His temples are slightly sweaty and he looks slightly embarrassed.

"Listen to me! I'm here..." In the middle of his words, the young monk suddenly stopped talking as if he remembered some taboo.

He lowered his head and rubbed his hands twice, rolled his eyes slightly, thought for a moment and then spoke again:

"Donor, you have a cloud of worry on your forehead and a dangerous knife hidden between your eyebrows. There will be a bloody disaster in your way. Why don't I give you a divination!" The young monk spoke very fast and nervously, as if he was talking about something very serious. , after saying that, without waiting for Liangchen to reply, his face turned pale, as if he was struck by a ghost on a sunny day, and he was stunned on the spot!

"You said I'm in trouble?" Liangchen asked, looking at the strangely behaving monk in front of him.

This set of rhetoric is a common dialogue used by charlatans when traveling in the world. Liangchen didn't want to pay attention to it, but he had been uneasy recently, and this person's expressions and movements were so strange, which made him a little curious.

"Yes, a big disaster!" After hearing Liangchen's question, the young monk came back to his senses.

"Haha~ Then your prediction is not working?" Liangchen heard his confirmation and chuckled before asking again.

"Spirit!" the young monk replied decisively.

"That counts as a hexagram." Liangchen said.

The young monk in gray robe said and took out three pieces of money. He flicked them and the money buzzed and flew towards the good time.

Liangchen grabbed the three pieces of money with one hand and threw them away.

Two yin and one yang.

Sprinkle two yang and one yin again.

After doing this five times, he was about to throw again.

The young monk looked at Liangchen's movements, muttered something impatient on his face, and took three pieces of money.

"Big evil!"

"There are evil doors in front and behind, and there is life on the left and right. I advise you to go alone and leave this place quickly. If you want to break the illusion and eliminate disasters, remember these words, remember them!" The strange monk collected the money and said directly.

"The money hexagram has six symbols. I've only thrown it five times. How can I know the result?" Although Liangchen doesn't know the art of divination, he has seen the basic steps of this common money hexagram.

"You..." Liangchen was about to say more when he saw that the young monk's expression changed as if he had been exposed, and turned into a calm and calm look. He glanced at Liangchen without any shame, turned around and walked away.

"Hehe~ This little monk doesn't even understand the steps of fortune-telling, so he goes out to cheat." Liangchen shook his head and smiled bitterly as he looked at the little monk walking away, and walked to the deck helplessly.

"There are evil doors in front and behind, but can we survive on both sides?" He thought about what the strange monk had just said, and muttered softly.

"Is there really danger ahead? Is it in the West Sea or in Northern Xinjiang?"

"I advise you to go alone and leave this place quickly."

Compared with the first two sentences, the last two sentences are more direct, which means to get yourself out of here quickly.

"This shows that the disaster is on the Western Sea, but where can we go in this vast sea? Is it possible that we have to find a way on our own..."

"I have sailed treasure ships countless times before choosing the fastest and safest route, but even this is full of dangers. If I go out alone, the danger will definitely be even greater!" Liangchen thought about it, but he always felt a little uncomfortable. suitable.

"Haha~ Since this little monk knows that the future is dangerous, why doesn't he escape? He still has time to persuade me."

"Weird, weird!"

"It must be alarmist!"

"If there is really trouble, if I run away alone again, who can stop me!"

Liangchen thought of the somewhat contradictory words of the young monk, and then recalled that he was already a late-stage great monk but was still thinking about escaping, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Jumen Scroll", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to chat about life and find close friends~